Invincible Starts From God-level Plunder

This person's breath is restrained, even if he stands in front of Gu Tianyi, he can't feel his breath at all. Although it looked like a sick child, it gave off an extremely dangerous aura.

Just looking at each other closely, Gu Tianyi and Yun Feiyang came to a conclusion:

This person is strong and mysterious.

Although his specific realm cannot be seen, what is certain is that his strength is by no means inferior to Zhang Tianlin's, or even surpassed.

Bafang Daomen is indeed a power with ancient inheritance. Even if it is declining now, it is like a centipede that is dead but not stiff. In this little Yanhuang Sword Sect, there is such a mysterious master hidden. Even my Yuqing Tianyan can't see any of its secrets.

Yun Feiyang secretly sent a voice transmission to Gu Tianyi.

Sanqing Daomen is the overlord of Daofa Tianzhou, which is equivalent to the status of Tianyuan Shenzong in Tianyuan Shenzhou. Naturally, it also has methods similar to Da Luo Xianyin.

Gu Tianyi looked at him, nodded secretly, and said with the voice of Da Luoxian: Yes, this person is not only powerful, but also extraordinary in means. My Qiankun Longtong can't see the details, but I can be sure. Yes, what this person cultivates is not the means of the Eight Directions Dao Sect, so he is not a person of the Eight Directions Dao Sect.

Hehe, Gu Tianyi, it's a little superfluous for you to say this. Since I am a foreign aid from the Bafang Dao Sect, how can I be a member of the Bafang Dao Sect. Although your Qiankun Longtong is mysterious, but this time you have misjudged it. I The method of cultivating the Eight Directions Taoism is not the golden light magic spell that you are familiar with.

As for what Yun Feiyang said, it's true. The Bafang Dao Sect has a long history and profound heritage. I can achieve what I am today, thanks to the gift of one of the eight great divine mantras, the Mantra for Purifying the Mind. A centipede is dead but not stiff. Make sense.

The mysterious man laughed.

Hearing this, others were confused, but Gu Tianyi and Yun Feiyang looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

The words of Da Luo Xianyin and Daomen's secret technique, which were transmitted secretly, should have been extremely secretive, and even the strong Wu Zun would never want to find out. But from the words of this mysterious man, there is no doubt that a message was conveyed to the two: he heard it, and he heard it clearly.

Your Excellency, it's not easy.

Yun Feiyang looked dignified and cupped his hands.

It is a great honor to be praised by the youngest Hunyuan disciple of Sanqing Daomen. However, the more mysterious I am, the more fortunate you two should be. After all, we are allies, not enemies.

That mysterious humanity.

Your Excellency said yes, but since you are an ally, why don't you dare to show your true colors. Could it be that you are still wary of the allies who are about to fight side by side?

Gu Tianyi laughed.

Hahaha, Gu Tianyi, don't worry, if I show my true face to others now, it will be boring. It will be interesting if you guess it.

The mysterious man laughed.

We know each other?

Gu Tianyi asked.

From his tone, it seems that he is very familiar with Gu Tianyi, and since Gu Tianyi is asked to guess, he must be an acquaintance.

Don't say it, don't say it!

The mysterious man flicked his sleeves, turned around, and faced the battle platform.

The battle platform of Yan Zhan on that side has been shrouded in red light at this moment. This red light is the sky pattern spirit array, and its interior is undergoing a transformation. When the red light dissipates, this battle platform is bound to undergo earth-shaking changes.

After all, although they are both battles of discussion, the scales of Yan Zhan and Foreign Aid War are naturally different. One is a competition between juniors, and the other is a contest between strong ones. Whenever foreign aid is invited, we do our best to invite the strongest in the circle of contacts.

Judging from the situation in previous years, the weakest should also be the realm of pseudo-martial gods. If it is weaker, it will be a bit out of reach.

Therefore, among the three battles of the Dao Discussion Conference, the largest one was not the battle between the seventeen suzerains, but the battle of foreign aid.

After failing to communicate with the mysterious person, Gu Tianyi returned to his seat, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, recuperating. After some breath adjustment, the consumption in the battle quickly made up for it. Moreover, Gu Tianyi benefited a lot from this battle.

It was the first time he applied the Bajiu Xuangong and the Golden Light Mantra in actual combat, which gave him a deeper understanding of these two great supernatural powers.

Perhaps, we can use this opportunity to attack the fourth stage of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art.

Gu Tianyi thought to himself.

From the moment he chose to practice the Bajiu Xuangong, this tyrannical technique also became a shackle restricting his cultivation. He is now at the fourth level of Martial King, but he has only cultivated to the third level of Bajiu Xuangong. The third level of eighty-nine profound arts is only enough to support cultivation to the peak of Wuzong, and it has no ability to adapt to the realm of Wuwang.

That is to say, today's Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art does not completely fit Gu Tianyi's body. Moreover, if you don't cultivate the Bajiu Xuangong to the fourth level, which matches the realm of King Wu, you can't continue to improve your cultivation.

Do it now!

Gu Tianyi was full of energy, and immediately took out the animal skin scroll that recorded the eight or nine profound arts from the Qiankun bag.

At that moment, although he was on the noisy mountain, surrounded by tens of thousands of eyes staring at him, his heart was extremely quiet. In just an instant, it was as if he had entered the world of eight or nine mysterious kung fu, as if this kung fu was tailor-made for him, and it fit as well as it wanted.

For a moment, the kung fu was running, and the white awns solidified on his body surface, and a wave of heaven and earth power gathered together.

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu, although it is a body training method, has the supernatural power to overwhelm the heavens and the earth. Legend has it that if you practice this technique to the seventh level of Dacheng, you can become a saint in the body.

Now that Gu Tianyi is in the third level, he has such power. Perhaps, the saying of the sanctification of the sevenfold flesh is not a fiction.

His actions attracted the attention of many people on Shenfeng Peak.

What is Uncle Gu doing, cultivation, or breakthrough?

It's not like, it seems to be consolidating one's own skills. Just now Yun Feiyang said that this white light is eight or nine profound skills.

The Bajiu Xuangong is the top skill of the Sanqing Dao Sect. It is extremely powerful, but it is also extremely difficult to practice. Seeing Yun Feiyang's surprised look, one can conclude that it has been a long time since Master Gu learned the Bajiu Xuangong. long.

Could it be that you learned something in the battle just now and improved?

What is a genius, this is a genius. Others get injured and die in a fight, and he breaks through and improves in a fight. If this continues, I am afraid that within a few years, he will catch up with all the practitioners of the eight or nine Xuangongs in the Sanqing Taoist sect. People. Hehe, when the time comes, it will be fun.

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and Gu Tianyi's address had already become Gu Shishu. In addition to admiration, I still admire him.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the fun, and insiders watch the way. Everyone is only lamenting Gu Tianyi's strength. Among the people present, only Yun Feiyang can clearly see what Gu Tianyi has done now.

He actually wants to use this short period of two hours to raise the Bajiu Xuangong to the fourth level. Moreover, judging from the current situation, he seems to be about to succeed!

Monster, this person is really a monster, but it's a pity that this kind of talent does not belong to my Sanqing Taoist sect.

Yun Feiyang sighed softly, his eyes full of helplessness.