40,000 Years of Cultivation

Li Yao's eyes were like floods, sweeping across the world, raging across the world, destroying, swallowing, and submerging everything he saw!

Qi Zhongdao's eyes were like the vast ocean. No matter how turbulent the flood was, once it flooded into the sea, it all disappeared without a trace.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in Li Yao's mind, and the world around him seemed to disappear. What appeared before him was an empty star sea, and the essence, energy, and spirit of Qi Zhongdao of the "Iron Sage" turned into iron roots. The rulers, criss-crossed, intertwined into a chessboard, a shackle, and a cage, which severely suppressed his spirit and incorporated them into Qizhongdao's "rules"!

"What a powerful soul power!"

Li Yao kept amazed in his heart.

But I don't know, Qi Zhongdao's horror and surprise are far greater than him by ten times!

As a leader in the Dagan realm of cultivation, Qi Zhongdao has heard of all the first-class masters in the entire ancient sage world, especially the appearance, characteristics and magical powers of the more than three hundred Yuan Ying powers. In today's oppressive Purple Pole Sword Sect battle, which tricky people will be encountered, I have repeatedly estimated in advance and decided on countermeasures.

When Li Yao just landed, he didn't take it too seriously.

Unlike others, he also relaxed a little bit and regarded Li Yao as a coincidence. The hurricaneously rushing overseas casual cultivator was very likely to have reached the elementary stage of the Yuan Ying stage, so he was so valued by the Purple Pole Sword Sect.

However, it is just the beginning of the Yuan Ying period!

When Li Yao looked at him from a distance without evasiveness, he also didn't put the overseas casual practitioner in his eyes. He just wanted to let out a ray of spiritual suppression to make the other party retreat.

Unexpectedly, this mysterious and casual cultivator is so overbearing!

It's like a giant python, an eagle, a tiger, or even a wild and beast resembling a Tyrannosaurus rex. In the spirit cage formed by his "essence", he dashes from left to right, rushing right and left, Desperately tearing, shocking, roaring, and raging, you must fight to die and break the net!

"Wow!"

Qi Zhongdao's cage, chessboard and shackles were finally rushed out of cracks.

Li Yao's python, eagle, and tiger rushed out, but they were also seriously injured and wailed!

The two looked back almost at the same time.

Li Yao's nose was "tick to tick", leaving two nosebleeds, which couldn't be stopped no matter what.

And he didn't intend to stop the nosebleed, but took a step back and looked down at the place where he was standing just now.

On the ground there, two deep footprints appeared, and there were a series of tiny cracks around the footprints.

That was because his spirit was shocked and he couldn't precisely control the performance of his psychic energy.

"Awesome!"

Only then did Li Yao **** his nosebleeds, and raised his thumbs for Qi Zhongdao in his heart.

Through a short glance, he can roughly figure out Qi Zhongdao's strength, which should be similar to or even slightly higher than the most powerful enemy "Xiao Xuance" he has ever encountered in the past.

Xiao Xuance was once the number one master in the flying star realm, and his strength was close to the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, unfathomable!

I think that back then, it was the siege of six Yuan Ying, including the younger brother Luo Xingzi, who assembled Li Yao and Xiao Xuance, and an "Ultimate Golden Pill", and was lucky enough to kill Xiao Xuance!

On the other hand, opponents such as Bai Xinghe, Jin Tuyi, Youquan Ancestor, Lu Zui, and Zhou Hengdao may surpass Xiao Xuance in terms of power, conspiracy, and intelligence, but they are slightly inferior in terms of "absolute combat effectiveness." That's it!

"It's worthy of being a leader in this world. With an ancient cultivation system tens of thousands of years behind the outside world, it is incredible to be able to cultivate to such an appalling realm!"

Li Yao's eyes trembled violently, and hundreds of virtual battles between him and Qi Zhongdao appeared in his mind, estimating each other's winning rate. The more you estimate, the more excited and excited!

On the surface, Qi Zhongdao's situation was much better than that of Li Yao. He was almost unaffected, but his heart was shocking.

The two gazes at each other for just a moment. They are both super masters with psychic powers. This time the spirit-to-soul confrontation is extremely secretive. Even the Yuan Ying who flocked around Qi Zhongdao didn't notice it, but felt that Qi Zhongdao seemed a little mind-blowing. Restless.

"Who is that fellow Taoist?"

Qi Zhongdao narrowed his eyes, an unnatural wave flashed across his thin black face, and asked in a low voice.

Numerous Yuan Ying looked at each other, looked at Li Yao and looked at them. They didn’t know everything. The only thing was that the Purple Pole Sword Sect had invited back to help the overseas casual cultivator. However, looking at the exchanges between him and the Purple Pole Sword Sect Ling Lanyin just now, there seemed to be some Some changes, about fear of the great momentum here, may not be on the side of the Purple Pole Sword Sect.

Only one elder of Jin Jiazong was thoughtful, saying that he seemed to have seen this person on the ground in the southwest a long time ago-his appearance has undergone tremendous changes, but his temperament is still somewhat similar, and his name cannot be remembered for a while, it shouldn't be What a famous person.

"A long time ago, in the southwest area?"

Qi Zhongdao looked solemn, thoughtful, pondered for a moment, and was about to call people to investigate, but there was a commotion in the opposite Purple Extreme Sword Sect camp, and many monks were making noise.

"Sword Chi" Yan Liren is on the stage!

Including Li Yao and Qi Zhongdao, all the cultivators focused their attention on this "sword idiot" who is known as the unparalleled swordsman!

Li Yao couldn't even care about the nosebleed, letting a large blood stain on his chest, he stood on his toes and looked at the battle banner of the Purple Pole Sword Sect. The two battle flags crossed, as if it were a gate, and a figure that was too short, Slowly walked out from under the gate, and walked step by step toward the "bulls-eye" of the trial sword field.

"really……"

Li Yao was absent for a moment.

The rumors he heard were not wrong. Jian Chi Yan Liren, who was also qualified to compete for the title of the No. 1 Master in the Ancient Sage Realm, turned out to be a dwarf!

His height is only one meter, twenty or thirty meters, and his stature is already extremely short and fat, but his head is round and big, and his limbs are stubby. At first glance, he looks like a big winter melon stacked with a big watermelon.

He was wearing a lavender tight-fitting robe, covered with a small and exquisite soft armor, and a short small sword was inserted diagonally around his waist. The robe, armor, and small sword all looked like children playing. toy.

But the scabbard of this small sword is densely inlaid with pearls, agates and emeralds... all kinds of bells and whistles, ordinary gems with no psychic powers, "jewelry" to the extreme!

In the realm of comprehension, the words "jewelry and precious air" are not words of praise.

Yan Li's head is bald, not only without half of his hair and beard, but even his eyebrows are plucked out, like a big and round white steamed bun.

With his eyelids rolled up, he neither looked at the people around him nor looked at his most terrifying opponent, but stared at the ever-changing clouds on the horizon, muttering words in his mouth, and constantly pinching his hands to calculate, not knowing what he was calculating.

The utterly focused, silly look is really a bit silly.

As soon as Yan Li came out, the audience was silent.

Unlike when Li Yao appeared on the stage, no matter how unbearable Yan Liren’s image was, no matter how weird his performance, no matter how much everyone hopes to share the huge benefits of the Purple Pole Sword Sect, no one dared to sneer in person.

This is the deterrence of the top masters!

In Wan Lai's silence, only Li Yao narrowed his eyes. The gaze that pierced Qi Zhongdao just now condensed again, piercing Yan Liren!

However, Yan Liren was ignorant and moved on, not looking at Li Yao half-eye at all, still focusing on his cloud!

Li Yao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Yan Liren is a master who is qualified to fight Qi Zhongdao, and it is absolutely impossible not to perceive his slightly provocative gaze.

Obviously perceive it, but there is no response, that only shows one thing——

Yan Liren's Dao heart is extremely strong. Since he is going to fight Qi Zhong Dao at this moment, all his spirit, will and calculation power are all focused on this battle.

No matter how powerful or serious people and things have nothing to do with this battle, they can't shake his Dao Heart!

Compared with Yan Liren's reaction at this moment, Qi Zhongdao just now split his mind and stared at him. The two are in a superior state!

"Qi Zhongdao is about to lose!"

Li Yao's heart shook wildly, and he called out subconsciously.

The cultivation base has reached the realm of him, Qi Zhongdao, and Yan Liren. The competition is not about pure psychic vigor, or psychic release efficiency, but countless mysterious and mysterious factors including Dao Xin.

Yan Li has no distractions, only this battle in his eyes.

In Qi Zhongdao's eyes, there may have been only one Yan Liren, but now there is another Li Yao. How can he win?

Li Yao sighed secretly in his heart, and was about to do a few virtual battles in his brain based on the data of the two top masters currently observed.

This is not only a kind of thinking training, but also a very interesting brain game.

Suddenly there was a displeased questioning around him: "Where is this fellow Daoist sacred? Right now, Zhengyi real person and sword idiot have not yet competed. The outcome is unknown. Why do I want to talk about it and ruin my morale?"

Li Yao was startled slightly, but when he looked back, he saw four or five monks wearing blue robes and similar in style to Taixuan Dao, glaring at him.

But just now, shocked by Yan Liren's Taoism, the phrase "Qizhong Dao is about to lose" was unconsciously shouted.

The cultivators around were all people with ears and eyes. This sentence did not deliberately lower the volume, so many people heard it naturally.

"Tai Xuan Dao is the number one school in the world, and Zhengyi Zhenren is the leader of the cultivation world. Naturally, he will not care about such slanderous and ignorant words of fellow Taoists!"

The blue-clothed monk at the head was a yellow-faced man, and he sneered at Li Yao and sneered, "The Taoist Xinghuo in Xia Lingshan has a certain connection with Taixuan Dao, but I want to represent the puzzled Daoists around him. Guys, just ask this Taoist friend, just call the real person’s name directly, and why do you say that the real person will undoubtedly be defeated? Is it because the daoist has the eyes of a torch and sees what clues, or is it with ulterior motives and being instructed by others? , Deceive the crowd here!"