God level sect system

Chapter 239 Another Golden Elixir

The towering mountain peak is firmly covered by the arc-shaped mountain guard formation. Through the arc of light, one can see a tombstone standing on the top of the mountain and beside the boundary marker.

This is the tomb that Wang Yuan set up for his uncle, and it is also the key to the fact that the daughter of the head of the Baocheng School's Dao Embryo Demon cultivation method has not been fully accomplished.

If the human seal still exists, the Dao womb will not disappear.If Yu Qingdai's last imprint on Tianmen is not erased, the prostitute who is the head of Baocheng School will never be able to break through to the realm of immortality.

Wu Cheng laughed when he saw the tombstone.

"Okay, now that the target is locked, it's easy to deal with. Qingdai has been dragged down for many years without becoming a human immortal, and a lot of time was wasted. You can be buried with her."

To get rid of Yu Qingdai's imprint here, destroying the Clothes Tomb is the most direct way.

But from Wu Cheng's point of view, all these people should be damned for wasting so much of his time.

"It's a pity that you are too weak. If you reach the realm of heavenly immortals, I'm still interested in playing with you. It's a pity that in a vast world, you can't even stop the attacks of heavenly demons. Oh, I said a few words to you, but even the realm of the realm I can't control it anymore."

Wu Cheng looked at Wang Yuan and said with a mocking face.

All kinds of brilliance shone on Wang Yuan's body. This was the beginning of the formation of the inner world. Wang Yuan's understanding of the laws could not keep up with the speed at which the inner world was formed, and the world of celestial beings partially collapsed.

Wang Yuan smiled, this Wu city, the sound of cowhide blowing loudly, but his real cultivation is not as good as his own, no matter how his inner world collapses, his cultivation is still in the realm of a fairy, but this Wu city, his cultivation is a bit weird.

It looks like a fairy, but his cultivation is not as good as that of a novice who has just stepped into the realm of a fairy.

"Okay, let me see how powerful you are, an inferior angel."

Wang Yuan sneered, crossing his hands in front of his chest. This is the first fairy he has met. Although the realm seems to be inferior to his own, he can't take it lightly.

"court death"

Wu Cheng was furious, and even called me an inferior celestial being. Wang Yuan's words immediately touched Wu Cheng's scales.

In an instant, the wind blew up, dark clouds instantly covered the sky, a huge world projection appeared, and an unparalleled world coercion overwhelmingly came.

"Humph"

Wang Yuan snorted coldly, similarly the inner world appeared outside, instantly overwhelming Wu Cheng.

The wind dissipated, the clouds dispersed, all kinds of sky colors disappeared, the sky became clear again, and all the demons sitting in it disappeared.

Blood flowed from Wu Cheng's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, just now Wang Yuan's blow broke his inner world.

Yes, Wang Yuan's world power does show signs of dissipating, but it is indeed the world of immortals, which is inherently stronger than his own inner world.

The gap is approximately half a big realm, even if Wang Yuan's world is collapsing, Wu Cheng is still not Wang Yuan's single enemy.

"how is this possible!"

Wu Cheng looked at Wang Yuan dumbfounded, his inner world had been defeated, the purified inner alchemy was shattered, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

He couldn't figure it out, how could it be like this, Mingming Wang Yuan had only broken through to the realm of the Earth Immortal, and he had seen it with his own eyes, how could he break through to the realm of the Heavenly Immortal now.

How can it be!

With such resentment, Wu Cheng's eyes went dark, his consciousness sank into the endless darkness, and his consciousness completely disappeared.

"puff"

Wang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and watched Wu Cheng in front of him turn into fly ashes and vanish into thin air.

Although Wu Cheng's strength is not a complete celestial being, he is not a complete celestial being either. The inner world is already in the process of collapsing, and this blow will cause even more worlds to collapse.

Wang Yuan glanced around, the surrounding sky was bright and the air was clear, and the cloud brought by the demons dissipated without a trace. Thanks to his fight with Wu Cheng just now, the demons around him were almost dead.

As soon as Wang Yuan's figure flickered, he landed inside the sect and sat cross-legged in the main hall of the sect.

The power of the boundary monument was transmitted through the hall, and the luck was poured into Wang Yuan's body like continuous water vapor, improving the luck of Wang Yuan's inner world and trying to delay the collapse of the inner world.

Gradually stabilizing the collapsing inner world, Wang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, and in the gushing breath, cracks in the dark space loomed.

When a cultivator reaches the realm of heaven and immortals, the inner world sublimates into the Great Thousand World, and with just a few gestures, he has the strength to compete with the Great Thousand World.

Now Wang Yuan's state is unstable, and the inner world is in the process of collapse. Every breath may cause space to tear and form space cracks.

Tangning came from outside the hall, sat down in her seat, looked at Wang Yuan and asked.

"Master, you forced a breakthrough, did you hurt your stomach?"

Wang Yuan nodded. He understood Tangning's reason for coming. Now the Wuhua world is under the threat of Tianmen. Although Tangning's family has no immediate relatives, they still have some members. She can't tell when the demons are raging, but now The Heavenly Demon was forced to retreat, and she had an idea in her mind.

Tangning's expression darkened upon hearing this.

"Since this is the case, you should rest in peace and recuperate, sect master, sect affairs, as well as me and Lao Liu."

Seeing the bloodstain on the corner of Wang Yuan's mouth, Tangning did not say anything.For the sake of the sect, the younger brother has paid enough. If he asks for it again, the younger brother will fall, and the sect will be completely finished.

Suddenly, a storm surged outside the hall, and a huge vortex of spiritual power took shape. It spun several times on the square in front of the hall, and rushed towards the Yanwu Hall behind.

"Fourteen started to break through!"

Tangning stood up in surprise, her face full of joy.Fourteen had suffered a lot in order to break through, but this time he was finally going to break through.

Outside the main hall, Twelve and Han Zhi stood side by side, watching the wind and clouds surge, and the robbery cloud formed, Twelve said in surprise.

"Fourteen is about to become a pill!"

"The sect is going to have another high-grade golden elixir!"

Han Zhi's tone was a little sour, and when he mentioned the top-grade golden pill, his cheeks became obviously awkward.

If I hadn't gotten into trouble with the sect master, I would have broken through soon, instead of being stuck in the Mingshen Consummation and not knowing how to break through as I am now.

Daniu led Qian Luoning and several disciples to clean up the blood. Everyone had practiced the fire attribute magic arts. With every gesture, fireballs flew out one by one.

Zhou Tong, in particular, was like a big ball of fire. The real fire of the sun was the nemesis of the dark creature, the demon, and Zhou Tong was the fastest at dealing with the dirt.

Seeing the formation of Jieyun in the sky, Daniel said something in surprise.

"Uncle Fourteen is about to break through!"

Sun Xiu stopped and glanced at the Yanwu Palace with envy.

"Uncle Master has Master's guidance, breaking through is naturally easy, and Master is also true, I have already reached the Mingshen Realm, and let me suppress the realm."

Zhou Tong felt the same way.

"Me too, the head doesn't let me advance easily, so I don't dare to refine the top-level magic weapon now."

Outside the Tianmen, Xu Yang, the owner of the Wangtian Pavilion, was galloping towards the Tianmen at a fast speed. Behind him was a group of dark demons.

Seeing the Jieyun forming in the distance, Xu Yang sighed and talked to himself.

"Top-grade golden elixir, another golden elixir master, worthy of Tianmen."

Su Busan and several third-generation disciples were also cleaning up the blood stains. Seeing the vision of the top-grade golden elixir in the sky, Su Busan was full of envy.

"Another top-grade golden elixir"

Gritting his teeth, Su Busan made a decision in his heart, no longer hesitate, and exchange the inner alchemy when he goes back, so as to break through to the middle-grade golden alchemy as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)