Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 129 128. It must be used for the next time

"This...what's the matter?"

"Then Lu Bin is still not tired?"

Among the crowd, many people only thought this scene was absurd.

Anyone who has been close to the ancient Lingyu tree knows how terrifying that coercion is.

At such a high place, even Yun Wuhen had some difficulty walking.

But right now, An Le's pace is still as steady as before, as if there is not much difference from before.

"Doesn't this mean...he is stronger than Mr. Wuhen?"

Everyone couldn't help but have such an idea.

But there are also people who hold different opinions.

"Young Master Wuhen obviously still has more energy!"

"It's just recharging and recharging, waiting for the opportunity to surpass in one fell swoop."

Chen Xiaoya is full of confidence in Yun Wuhen.

"Also, Mr. Wuhen probably has some heroic feelings for Lu Bin, and I don't want him to lose too badly."

People stared intently.

He found that although Yun Wuhen was temporarily at a disadvantage, his expression was also not impatient, obviously he hadn't really taken it seriously yet.

"I see."

"It's me who underestimated Mr. Wuhen's heart."

"Let Lu Bin be arrogant for a while longer."

Up to this time, most people still don't think Yun Wuhen will lose, and have a kind of blind confidence in him.

Because Yun Wuhen is different, he is recognized as the seed of cultivating immortals, a peerless genius who is destined to join the Taixu Palace, and a monstrous figure cultivated by Yuntianzong with the power of the sect.

Zhang Lang on the side muttered softly.

"If you can't compare, you can't compare. What excuses are there?"

He looked up at An Le at a high place, envy and awe flashed in his eyes.

Lu Daoyou's strength is stronger than he expected!

Some are happy and some are sad.

Ma Zhengshan's face was ugly, and he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

He placed a big bet on the position of "Lu Bin was caught up in half an hour".

But right now, those spirit stones are all in vain.

"It can only rely on other gears to stop the loss."

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at the same time.

While Yun Wuhen was under tremendous pressure, he looked at Anle not far away, with a calm expression on his face.

He has always adhered to the style of losing but not losing.

Even if he is always overwhelmed, he will not show his displeasure on the surface.

At least you can't let others see the joke.

Rao is so.

After several failed attempts to catch up, Yun Wuhen couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

"Actually, this hasn't reached his limit yet?"

"Or, is he pretending too?"

Yun Wuhen opened his eyes wide and observed carefully.

Seeing An Le's frown slightly frowned, and a little troubled look on his face, he immediately understood.

"really!"

"He's like me, he's just trying to pretend nothing happened."

"Okay, let's see who is more calm."

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"Oh, too much spiritual power."

Feeling the surging spiritual power in her body, An Le sighed in her heart.

"Really annoying!"

The nearby spiritual pressure is already heavier than the actual weight.

The aura was almost in the form of liquid droplets, constantly seeping into his body.

Originally, a large amount of spiritual power was undoubtedly a good thing.

But the point is, too much is too much.

Now once An Le starts to practice, they will pour into his body like a violent river.

Digestion is much slower than absorption.

Even An Le's double dantians couldn't accommodate more spiritual power.

He felt full and bulging all over his body, as if he had been filled with spiritual energy.

If you continue to learn, I'm afraid you will have to reproduce the situation in the deduction.

It's just that this time, there is no part that can hold so much spiritual power.

But it was wasted like this, An Le was not reconciled.

That's why it's rare to get bored.

He glanced back at Yun Wuhen behind him, and thought to himself.

"This Mr. Wuhen really has two brushes, and he can barely keep up."

"Then let you rest for a while."

At this moment, some danger appeared in An Le's heart, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Look high above your head.

A malice came from there.

Before he knew it, he had come to the forefront of the first echelon of climbers.

There are only a few figures left above.

Compared with Anle and Yun Wuhen's "clouds are light and wind is light".

The monks here all gritted their teeth, were covered in sweat, and had bulging veins, urging their whole body's spiritual power to fight against this huge spiritual pressure.

Some people's expressions were so hard that they twisted.

It was hard to climb to the branch where the Dao Lingguo was.

Then, unable to hold on anymore, his spiritual power dissipated.

The whole person couldn't support himself, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell from the tree.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Obviously it's only the last point!"

There are not a few monks who fell before the finish line like this.

The coercion on the branches is stronger than the trunk of the yushu.

It is the last hurdle.

Little Yan Jun Chang Yan's progress seemed particularly difficult.

The distance between her and Dao Lingguo seems to be only a dozen meters, but it is like a moat.

With every step, you have to use all your strength.

Slow as a turtle crawls.

Chang Yan glanced at An Le and Yun Wuhen below him, feeling a secret hatred in his heart.

"If this continues, I will be caught up."

Although there are still three Dao Spirit Fruits, the three fruits are located at different heights.

Chang Yan's one is at the bottom.

With her speed, it is only a matter of time before she is overtaken by these two.

And I have no spare energy to climb to a higher place.

If you are preempted...

"No! I can't take it!"

Chang Yan's expression gradually twisted.

A strong competitive spirit defeated her rationality.

She swallowed the last Thousand Spirit Pill, and her spiritual power grew rapidly...

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An Le glanced around.

Suddenly, a group of black flames suddenly struck!

The target is not An Le's body.

It was the trunk of the eucalyptus tree beside him.

Obviously, this was to anger Gu Shu and force him to leave the arena.

'What a vicious thought. '

Anle's eyes turned cold.

He hasn't made a move yet.

The misty clouds spread out, like a big net wrapping the mysterious fire, and it melted silently.

There is no fallout to Yushu.

A crisis is over.

"Chang Yan! How dare you use such a dirty trick!"

Yun Wuhen spoke uprightly and shouted loudly.

The cloud gas came out of his hands.

Chang Yan's expression twisted: "Yun Wuhen, why did you stop me?"

"Isn't it a good thing for you to lose one competitor?"

Yun Wuhen snorted coldly.

"What Yun wants is a grand victory."

"Such a despicable act is really disgusting."

Yun Wuhen secretly glanced at An Le from the corner of his eye, hoping to hear some words of flattery and gratitude from him.

An Le didn't look at him at all, just sighed.

"Xiao Yanjun, I gave you a chance."

Chang Yan's complexion changed slightly, and his hair stood up slightly.

An extreme sense of crisis suddenly rose in her heart, as if she was being targeted by a monster from the wild.

'There's nothing to be afraid of! '

"With such a long distance, it will take him some time to catch up."

Chang Yan gritted his teeth, didn't stay any longer, and crawled towards the direction of the Dao Lingguo with all his might.

As long as she can pick the spirit fruit, she will be safe!
However, her physical body was already reaching its limit.

Even with the blessing of the Thousand Spirit Pill, it is like a candle in the wind, unable to move an inch.

Otherwise, she would not have chosen to attack An Le.

At the same time, under the jade tree, there were bursts of exclamations.

"what!"

Chen Xiaoshuang stood up abruptly, and looked at Anle on Yushu in disbelief.

I saw him leaning forward, his feet seemed to be stepping on the empty air, just walking step by step out of thin air, walking towards Chang Yan.

The entire monks at the scene seemed to be gradually short of breath following An Le's pace.

Qiqi finally stopped breathing the moment he reached the branch.

"This...this is..."

"How did he do that?"

In this place where the air-forbidden domain is imposed, it is extremely difficult to achieve the effect of approximate flight.

Not to mention, it was still on the branch of the ancient Lingyu tree.

The coercion is exaggerated.

Using ordinary flying spells, I'm afraid it will only fall in an instant.

It can be seen that An Le's expression is as flat as before, as if he just did a trivial thing.

Zhang Lang opened his mouth halfway, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Doesn't this mean that Brother Lu can pick any spiritual fruit from the very beginning?"

Ma Zhengshan's heart was ashamed, thinking of the spirit stone he played in the gambling game, his whole body seemed to be petrified.

"It's over! It's over!"

Among the people present, only Qian Bing had expected this, his eyes lit up, and his cheeks became even more red.

'He must be the Ghost Face! '

'It turns out that the ghost-masked man's real body looks so good-looking? '

not far away.

Apart from being surprised, Yun Wuhen soon had other thoughts.

'Fuck! '

'This way of manifestation is handsome! '

'Have to write it down quickly, it will be used for next time! '

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The jade-colored branches are extremely thick, and it is no problem for several people to walk.

But this time.

Chang Yan was dripping with cold sweat, his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

Yushu's spiritual pressure is only one aspect, what makes her heart tremble even more is the indifferent gaze behind her.

'how is this possible? ! '

Chang Yan wailed in his heart.

'Why did he catch up so quickly! '

She really couldn't believe that it took her so long to reach the position with the help of external objects.

He was caught up within ten seconds.

Chang Yan felt a strong sense of frustration.

But compared to this, she was full of panic.

The terrifying aura behind him got closer and closer.

An Le walked over with a blank expression.

"no, do not want……"

Even though he hadn't done anything yet, Chang Yan's courage was already terrified by that penetrating aura.

"sorry Sorry!"

Chang Yan smelled an extremely strong smell of blood in a trance.

There seemed to be countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood floating around him.

The bones piled up together.

And she seemed about to be the next one.

An extremely strong fear gripped her heart.

Tears welled up in Chang Yan's eyes, and he couldn't stop talking.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong, please don't..."

Before the words finished, Anle pushed gently.

Chang Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and the feeling of weightlessness came quickly when he fell.

She watched helplessly as the Dao Lingguo at a high place was getting farther and farther away.

The heart sank a little bit.

the more you hope, the harder you fall.

This feeling of despair that was only one step away completely crushed Chang Yan's Dao heart.

under the tree.

The disciple of Xuanyan Dongtian saved Chang Yan's life.

It's just that she now, her eyes are empty, her face is full of fear, and she can't stop muttering.

"Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this Little Yan Lord has been abolished.

For such an arrogant and domineering genius, what greets her will be a future that is more painful than death.

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high in the air.

"Hmph, what a cruel heart."

Yang Rongzi narrowed his eyes and commented softly.

In this case, it was kindness to kill Chang Yan with a sword.

"Most people who have practiced that kind of secret technique will do so."

The way he looked at An Le was very complicated.

It seems a little disgusted, a little appreciative, and a little pity.

He Zhou was a little curious, and didn't understand why Elder Yang Rong had such an attitude.

At this time, another voice sounded in his ear.

"I don't think it may be the influence of the secret method."

Mo Xin said with a smile.

"After all, he was born as a casual cultivator. If he didn't strike hard, he might have been eaten and wiped clean."

"Elder Mo!"

He Zhou was terrified and said repeatedly.

He actually had a bit of fear.

Unlike Yang Rongzi, Mo Xin's deeds made even the people in Taixu Palace terrified.

Mo Xin asked: "Senior Yang, after seeing his ability with your own eyes, has your opinion changed?"

"No."

Yang Rongzi shook his head: "I still say that."

"His breath is too mixed."

"Even if the strength is outstanding now, the potential is extremely limited."

He paused.

"Not to mention, it's just little Doyle refining that kind of evil thing."

"If you still persist in your obsession, the ending is doomed to be extremely miserable."

As the deity of Taixu Palace, Yang Rongzi has seen a lot and learned a lot. He even had a disciple who practiced supernatural powers very similar to "ghost armor".

But in the end, the disciple lost his temper and died.

For a time, Yang Rongzi regretted it very much.

Since then, he has admired the traditional way of cultivating immortals even more, and regarded other methods of cultivating truth as crooked ways.

Mo Xin didn't try to persuade her anymore, she just said.

"Then keep reading."

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the other side.

After the constant flame was easily resolved.

An Le glanced at Yun Wuhen below him, making sure that his attention was on himself and that he would not take the initiative to die.

Only then did he continue to walk in the direction of the Dao Lingguo.

Although the positions of the three Dao Spirit Fruits are different, there is actually not much difference.

From up close.

Dao Lingguo looked more and more miraculous.

The whole body presents a lustrous white jade color.

The fine dao pattern emerges, implying a mysterious dao rhyme.

If you take a second look, it seems that you can faintly realize some mysterious and mysterious things.

An Le knew that the effect of Dao Lingguo was nothing else, it was to greatly enhance the understanding of monks in a short period of time.

The futon under the yushu is to give those who pass the trial a chance to realize the Tao.

Without the slightest hesitation.

An Le took a small bite on the Dao Lingguo.

There is no need to suck, a warm and slightly cool liquid flows along the lips and teeth, and rushes into the mouth quickly.

in a blink.

The Dao Spirit Fruit, the size of a human head, slid into An Le's mouth like jelly.

It melts at the entrance.

Before he had time to taste what it was like, it turned into mystical power and penetrated into the brain.

hum-

An Le's mind, spiritual consciousness, and even the entire spiritual world trembled.

Immediately, his body was pulled by a force.

From the height came the futon.

Sit cross-legged.

He enlightened under the Yushu!
(End of this chapter)