Chapter 1269 The doom has not yet come
Liang Yan was shocked at this moment.
It’s not like he has never seen a saint take action before. The elegance of Wushuang City Lord Linghu Bai is still fresh in his memory. Unfortunately, he is from the perspective of a bystander, limited by his own vision and knowledge, and can only take a peek. , unable to see the whole picture.
But it was different now. A drop of the saint's blood essence contained thousands of years of cultivation, and it was actually absorbed by him.
At this time, Liang Yan faced the power of the saint at close range.
It was like an impassable Tianque Immortal Mountain, and I was just an ant. In front of the majestic Immortal Mountain, my own cultivation level was insignificant.
The high mountains stop and the scenery stops!
After learning about the power of the saint, Liang Yan yearned for him even more!
"It takes thousands of years to cultivate Taoism. Only by becoming a saint can we transcend the secular world!"
At this moment, Liang Yan had no other distractions in his mind. He sat cross-legged under the old locust tree, and then As he continued to exercise and refine the warmth in his body, his own aura continued to surge.
After thousands of years of cultivation by the saint, Liang Yan's realm has risen one after another. In just one stick of incense, he has gone from the middle stage of Tongxuan to the peak of Tongxuan!
At this time, Xuanyuan Potian's cultivation left in the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dragon" has only been consumed less than half, and there is still a huge amount of cultivation flowing in.
Regarding these cultivation levels, Liang Yan's Dantian seemed to have opened a bottomless black hole, accepting all comers without rejecting them!
What is strange is that no matter how many cultivation levels he swallows, Liang Yan's realm always stays at the peak of Tongxuan.
At this moment, Liang Yan had a strange feeling.
It was as if a space had appeared in his body, boundless and vast. Huge spiritual power poured in like sea water, but it could not fill this space at all, and there was no sign of breaking through.
Two more hours passed like this.
The saint's cultivation in the essence and blood of "Immortal Dragon" was finally absorbed by Liang Yan, but his realm did not change again, and finally stayed at the peak of Tongxuan.
"Why is this happening?"
Liang Yan frowned and did not stand up. He still sat cross-legged, eyes closed, and looked inward with his spiritual consciousness.
I saw that everything in the body was normal, and huge spiritual power was flowing in the meridians. Xuanyuan Potian's cultivation had been absorbed by him, and not a bit was wasted. However, in the legend, he did not have any bottleneck in the realm of transformation. Reached.
“It’s different from what I expected. I’ve heard that the breakthrough in the Tribulation Realm is a little different from other realms. Maybe it’s not that you can touch the bottleneck once you reach the level of cultivation, but you have to wait for your first Hard to come? "
This is the only explanation Liang Yan can think of. In fact, the spiritual power in his body has exceeded the limit of Tongxuan Realm. There is no reason that he can't even feel the bottleneck. It can only be The disaster has not yet arrived, so I don’t feel it.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan sighed softly, with a trace of regret in his heart, but after thinking about it, he felt that this matter may not be bad.
You must know that the current situation in Guangling City is severe, with saints fighting above their heads, and various forces fighting in the city. If I forcefully overcome the disaster at this time, there will be too many variables.
As the saying goes, misfortune and fortune are unpredictable, so it is a good thing that we did not sense the bottleneck of the Tribulation Realm!
“That’s it, the most important thing now is to leave Guangling City as soon as possible. After I go back, I will consider how to overcome the disaster!”
Liang Yan thought, and his closed eyes suddenly opened. .
During the period when he was seizing the body with three souls and absorbing the saint's cultivation, Bai Qingruo had been guarding him at the door of the courtyard without any overstepping behavior. This also made Liang Yan treat her a little more. trust.
“Thank you, Saint Protector!”
This time it was Liang Yan’s heartfelt thanks.
"Why should you thank me? You saved my life and helped me out of trouble. Qingruo doesn't know how to repay this kindness. Protecting fellow Taoists is a matter of course!" Bai Qingruo said with a serious face.
Liang Yan nodded and said no more. He glanced outside and found that the people from the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce and Cao Tianwei were still fighting.
Although Cao Tianwei’s subordinates have a large number of people, their highest level of cultivation is only in the middle stage of Tongxuan. And the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce has Lao Jin, who is at the peak of Tongxuan, and his body is a ten-thousand-year-old demon. , all kinds of cunning and ruthless methods made the monks of Xuanyuan Army fearful.
These monks in the Tongxuan Realm and the Golden Core Realm could not tell the winner for a while, but in mid-air, the battle between Cao Tianwei, Ling Chongxiao, and Qianlong had already reached a fever pitch. .
Although Cao Tianwei was brave and invincible, he was still one against two. At this time, he was injured in many places, and he had already begun to think about retreating.
After all, he participated in this rebellion, and the situation outside was unclear. Although he was a little curious about Liang Yan's secret, he couldn't commit the crime of fighting someone to the death.
Thinking of this, Cao Tianwei used his remaining strength, only attacking but not defending, pretending to be desperate, and quickly exchanged more than ten moves with Ling Chongxiao and Qianlong.
The two of them were frightened by his divine power. They thought that this man was so belligerent that he was really desperate for his life. They felt a little fearful in their hearts, and they involuntarily stepped back.
Cao Tianwei seized the opportunity and swung the square sky painted halberd. The halberd swung the two of them away, but stopped moving forward. A sudden light suddenly appeared under his feet, and his whole body floated back, but he quickly escaped in the opposite direction. .
"Guangling City is about to be destroyed, and Xuanyuan Potian is just hanging on. Cao doesn't bother to fight fearlessly with you. I advise you to think about your own retreat!"
Although Cao Tianwei was defeated, he still There was no trace of embarrassment in escaping. Instead, he issued a warning, as if he had won the battle.
But he didn't expect that he had just retreated about thirty feet when ripples suddenly appeared in the void behind him, and then a purple snake head came out of it.
"Huh? Void Python?"
Cao Tianwei is the divine general of Xuanyuan City, and he recognized the origin of the purple snake in front of him at a glance.
If it were normal times, even though Vukong Mang could get into the void, he might not be able to hide it from him, but just now he was so focused on escaping that he didn't even notice the fluctuations in the surrounding space.
Before he could react, the Void Python opened its bloody mouth, and a green sword light rushed out, slashing towards Cao Tianwei's back!
He recognized this sword light. It was Liang Yan, the master of Bihai Palace who fought with him at the city gate that day!
Cao Tianwei was startled, turned around quickly, swung Fang Tian's halberd horizontally, and blocked the Mayfly Sword Pill upwards.
But the sword was too sudden. By the time he reacted, it was already in front of him. Even though he blocked the sword pill, his chest was still scratched by the sharp sword energy.
Cao Tianwei is a pure physical practitioner. He has been tempering his body all year round. A few sword energy naturally cannot damage his foundation, but it distracts Cao Tianwei for a moment.
The next moment, the wind roared behind him, and Ling Chongxiao's "Wind Fire Golden Wheel" and "Tiger Waiting Pointing Inkstone" hit him at the same time, hitting him hard on the back of the head, knocking out the mighty God. The general was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, and his steps staggered for a while!
Cao Tianwei was hit so hard that he spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were wide open and veins popped up on his face. He was obviously extremely angry.
He ranks seventh among the twelve divine generals, but his eyes are higher than his head. Usually he even looks down on the flying dragon divine generals in front of him, let alone the divine generals behind him. . However, Ling Chongxiao was ranked eleventh and had never been in Cao Tianwei's eyes. Today, he obstructed him again and again and even hit himself in the back of the head. One can imagine the anger in Cao Tianwei's heart.
“Ling Chongxiao, you are such a cowardless person, you only know how to take advantage of others’ danger!”
Cao Tianwei shouted angrily, turned around, waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and was about to hit Ling Chongxiao. However, as soon as he raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, he felt an invisible wave entangled around his arm, and for a moment he was unable to use his full strength.
“You!”
Cao Tianwei’s eyes widened and he saw Qianlong from the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce spitting out a mouthful of blood on the inlaid in front of him. On Bao Qicai's wishful thinking abacus, as his hands moved the beads, invisible forces appeared above Cao Tianwei's head and wrapped around his hands downwards, making it impossible for him to exert his brute strength in a short time.
At this moment, the light behind him pierced the sky, and a man in gray flew out of the snake's mouth, raised a green sword light, and slashed at him again!
Cao Tianwei never expected that the person he was looking for had already broken the restriction. Not only that, his cultivation level seemed to be much stronger than before.
But at this time, he had no time to think about why Li Muzhi didn't seal the other party.
What he wants to think about now is how he can avoid this sword!
"Break it for me!"
At the critical moment, the physical body that has been trained for thousands of years was brought to its extreme in this moment. Cao Tianwei used all his strength and slashed Fang Tian's painted halberd forward!
Bang!
A loud noise came, and Ling Chongxiao was hit by the halberd and vomited blood and flew backwards. In the distance, the wishful thinking plan in front of Qianlong also made a crisp sound and collapsed. It broke into pieces and the jade beads rolled all over the floor.
Cao Tianwei used all his strength to temporarily repel Ling Chongxiao and Qianlong, but at this time he was at the end of his crossbow. Facing the surging sword intent behind him, he had no choice but to lift Fang Tianhua The halberd resists hard!
Brush!
The green cloud formed by the Mayfly Sword Pill fell from the sky, and at this time, Cao Tianwei had no strength to resist it. The two magic weapons clashed, and Fang Tian's painted halberd fell to the ground with a "dang" sound, and the green sword light Then split him in half in the middle!
Cao Tianwei's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect that he, a mighty divine general, ranked seventh among the twelve divine generals, would die in this place without any reason!
The physical body was split in half, but a soul flew out of the body, rushed into the air with a "swish" sound, and was about to escape far away.
"Want to leave?"
Liang Yan sneered, and with a thought, the Mayfly Sword Pill rushed into the air, and instantly caught up with Cao Tianwei's soul.
But before he could take action, a red light flew out from the side and shone directly on Cao Tianwei's soul.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream came, and Liang Yan took a closer look. The one covering Cao Tianwei Yuanshen was Ling Chongxiao's Wind and Fire Golden Wheel.
Confucian God General just took Cao Tianwei's halberd, and his chest was bleeding profusely. At this time, he was leaning on a boulder, breathing heavily.
However, he raised his right hand and controlled the "Golden Wheel of Wind and Fire" in mid-air, wiping out Cao Tianwei's soul bit by bit.
"Ling Chongxiao! You have no grievances against me, why do you want to put me to death?"
"Huh, traitors and traitors, everyone will be punished!"
Ling Chongxiao looked at Cao Tianwei's soul above his head, his eyes were bloodshot and he gritted his teeth.
“If you weren’t a rip-off, how could Guangling City be breached so easily? Even if I, Ling Chongxiao, am a bastard, I can’t do such a thing of colluding with foreign enemies. Your crimes are countless. Death is hard to redeem!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Chongxiao clenched his hand, and the "Wind Fire Golden Wheel" burst out with powerful force. Cao Tianwei's soul didn't even have time to scream, and was overwhelmed by this force. Stir into powder.
Seeing that Cao Tianwei Yuan Shen was destroyed and the remaining monks of the Xuanyuan Army no longer had the fighting spirit, someone got angry and the remaining monks immediately fled in all directions.
But Liang Yan had no intention of letting them go. He saw the green sword light flashing, like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and instantly killed all the Xuanyuan troops in the yard.
"Master!"
The fight was over, Li Xiran was the first to run over and threw himself into his arms.
This time, Liang Yan was imprisoned under the personal order of Xuanyuan Potian, and great changes occurred one after another in Guangling City. Li Xiran was really scared, fearing that his master would not come back.
Fortunately, Liang Yan still appeared in front of him in the end.
Facing this apprentice, Liang Yan also felt a trace of warmth in his heart.
He knew that the people from the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce came here because of his apprentice. If Li Xiran hadn't insisted on coming to save his body, Qianlong wouldn't have come after him, and Cao Tianwei should have succeeded. .
Now that he is able to return to his physical body, Li Xiran is indispensable!
The situation in Guangling City is so chaotic now. Instead of thinking about escaping, she is focused on saving her master's body. This relationship between master and disciple has not wasted all the efforts she has put into her body.
“Silly apprentice, the master is not dead.”
Liang Yan smiled and patted her back, and whispered a few words of comfort. Li Xiran gradually calmed down, turned slightly red, turned and walked aside.
“Congratulations to Palace Master Liang for returning to the physical body and reaching a higher level of cultivation!”
Qianlong walked over with a smile at this time.
"It's just a coincidence." Liang Yan smiled slightly, and then said with a serious face: "Thanks to Elder Gan's intervention this time, Liang was able to escape the danger. Liang remembered this kindness."
“Hahaha!”
Qianlong is a shrewd businessman and knows that people like Liang Yan don't need to say much. As long as he remembers his kindness, it will be of great benefit to himself and the Chamber of Commerce in the future.
The two exchanged a few polite words, and Liang Yan turned his eyes and looked at Ling Chongxiao, who was not far away.
The Confucian god general, one of the twelve god generals in Xuanyuan City, had a bloodless face at this time and fell to the ground.
He had been injured in the underground palace battle that day. At this time, the old injury had not healed, and new injuries were added, and the whole person's aura was extremely depressed. Seeing Liang Yan glance over, he smiled bitterly, with a look of helplessness on his face.
“Let’s do it!”
After saying that, Ling Chongxiao resigned and closed his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the courtyard was very quiet. After waiting for a long time, Liang Yan did not take action to claim his life.
After a long while, Ling Chongxiao slowly opened his eyes and saw Liang Yan looking at him from a distance, his face a little complicated. After a long time, he uttered a few words from his mouth:
"You Let’s go”
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