Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

"Haha, just pretend, kneel down for me!"

Ming Wanjun desperately wanted to humiliate the descendant of Immortal Island in order to satisfy his vanity. At this moment, seeing Ye Junlin being calm and calm, he sneered and reached out decisively, gathering the power of the immortals to suppress him.

The difference between a heavenly immortal and a true immortal is like the difference between clouds and mud. First of all, the biggest difference is the quality of the immortal power!

You must know that the immortal power of immortals also has high and low levels. The higher the quality, the stronger the power!

The quality of immortal power is divided into grades one to nine, with grade nine at the top.

Anyone with ninth-grade immortal power has unparalleled combat power. Of course, the difficulty is unimaginable.

After all, if you want to transform your immortal power to the ninth level, even many immortal emperors will stop and regret it for the rest of their lives.

Here's the key point, the immortal power of true immortals is all mottled, that is to say, they are not even the lowest grade, and they are not popular at all.

Only by breaking through the Celestial Immortal can the Immortal Power officially enter the first-level level.

But don't underestimate the difference between the two. Although it is the lowest level of first-grade immortal power, it is still tens of thousands of times stronger than the non-grade!

It's like soft soil. Compared with hard-tempered iron, its hardness is not at the same level.

Therefore, this is why Ming Wanjun is very confident that with his immortal cultivation, he can easily suppress the true immortal Ye Junlin!

Seckill, absolute seckill!

bang...

A huge palm print emitting dark purple light came towards Ye Junlin to suppress him fiercely, with a terrifying momentum.

Feeling the unparalleled pressure, Ye Junlin not only did not panic at all, but also curved the corners of his mouth in a playful manner.

"I reluctantly accepted your offer."

Then, a system prompt sounded in my mind:

[Ding, it has been detected that the host is attacked by an enemy from the second heaven of the immortals. Now it triggers the passive effect of becoming stronger when encountering strong enemies, and gains the cultivation level of the third heaven of the immortals! 】

[Ding, it is detected that the host is attacked by the first-level immortal power. Now it triggers the passive effect of becoming stronger when encountering a stronger one, and obtains the second-level immortal power! 】

In an instant.

Under countless shocked eyes, Ye Junlin's whole body erupted with a terrifying aura that was far superior to before. The billowing immortal energy was like a volcano erupting, and the bright immortal light surrounded him endlessly.

Those eyes burst out with endless starlight, and the whole person's temperament was changing, becoming more and more free and elegant,

His realm has suddenly reached the third level of heaven!

Facing the dark purple hand pressing over his head, Ye Junlin waved his sleeves lightly.

Swish!

A surge of immortal power surged up, instantly shattering the dark purple hand.

It looks like it’s effortless!

"What? You..."

Ming Wanjun felt as if his head was struck by thunder, his head was buzzing, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

In his eyes, the silver-haired young man who was originally at the sixth level of the True Immortal suddenly reached the third level of the Immortal Realm, and his magical powers were destroyed by raising his hand.

This was not over yet, Ming Wanjun clearly sensed that the level of the immortal power released by the other party was actually at the second level.

Not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of level of immortal power, he was ahead of him!

Fortunately, he still had the mentality of being cruel just now, but this reversal happened so quickly, it was a slap in the face.

The [-] soldiers of the Nether Tribe were also startled, and felt a sense of panic in their hearts towards the young man who released the aura of an immortal.

"Senior Ye, when did you break through to the heavenly realm?" Xue Wuhen looked shocked, finding that he could no longer see through this young man.

"Haha, have you seen it? My master's cultivation is astonishing!" Li Wujie was stunned at first, but after he realized what he was doing, he shouted excitedly.

"Hiss!" Hong Qianye took a breath, her beautiful red phoenix eyes widened, and murmured:

"Where is this guy's limit?"

I originally thought that a true immortal was all the other person’s cultivation, but in the next second he transformed into a heavenly immortal!

The four words "unfathomable" are vividly reflected.

It is impossible for anyone to figure out his true cultivation level.

"This..." Seeing this scene, the Fifth Ancestor was shocked. They originally thought that Ming Wanjun was the strongest immortal present, but it turned out that Ye Junlin was far more powerful than they imagined.

Hiding his cultivation so deeply, he is worthy of being recognized as the sixth person in the Eastern Region!

"Okay, okay, that's it, keep going!" Under the successive blows, Chen Xiao was almost insane. He clapped his hands excitedly and had an extremely weird expression on his face. He seemed to be crying but not crying, and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

After all, along the way, Chen Xiao's biggest reliance was the Immortal Body of the Sun. Now that even the Immortal Body has been destroyed, there is not much energy left.

At this time, he witnessed the most hated enemy who killed his father, bursting out with more powerful cultivation. The mental stimulation brought by the sense of gap was unprecedented.

It's like a taut string that snaps and snaps.

Chen Xiao, who was severely hit, pulled his hair randomly with both hands. The expression on his face alternated between crying and laughing, and he made a weird cry, "Hahahahaha! Hee hee hee hee!"

Who could have imagined how proud, arrogant and high-spirited he was as the Holy Son of the Yuhua Sect?

However, the focus of the monks was not here. At this time, all eyes were focused on Ye Junlin.

This young man who surprised them many times and brought them surprises!

After a brief shock, Ming Wanjun thought of something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He is worthy of being a descendant of Immortal Immortal Island. In such a cruel environment, his cultivation and immortal power have reached this point. It must be closely related to this inheritance.

If it continues to grow, it will definitely be a serious problem for the Nether Clan!

"Hmph, you are really hiding deep enough, but don't think that you are sure of victory. You must know that the competition between immortals is not only about the realm and the quality of the immortal power, but also the level of the immortal weapon!"

"Today, I am going to open your eyes as a native!"

"Big baby, come out!"

As he spoke, Ming Wanjun raised his hand with a loud shout, and a jet-black halberd with a domineering shape suddenly appeared. The body of the halberd had a lifelike black dragon pattern hovering around it. His eyes flashed with blood-red light, and he opened his mouth to roar.

When his five fingers clenched, the surface of the euphorbia released a surging evil spirit, as if he wanted to slaughter the people and wash the whole world with blood.

"My big treasure is called the Black Dragon Halberd. It is a rare and top-grade Xuanxian-level celestial weapon!!!"

Mentioning the origin of the immortal weapon in his hand, Ming Wanjun's expression could not hide his pride. This was his biggest reliance on killing enemies in battle, and it was also a symbol of his great achievements.

Recalling that at the beginning, a hundred of the many resource stars under the control of the Nether Clan fell into the hands of the alien race. It was he who reacted in time and led the tribe through bloody storms to take them all back.

After this battle, the high-level officials of the Nether Clan gave him this extremely rare and extremely rare Xuanxian-level artifact.

Later, relying on this black dragon halberd, he was as invincible as if he had divine help. He had almost no opponents below the Immortal Lord and was quite famous in the clan!

Now that he saw Ye Junlin reveal his true cultivation level, Ming Wanjun no longer took it lightly and directly took out the weapon he was most proud of.

Under normal circumstances, Xuanxian-level immortal weapons are relatively rare in the market, not to mention the highest level, which is definitely a killer weapon that countless Xuanxian dreams of.

Ming Wanjun is confident that as long as he activates this top-notch Xuanxian-level fairy weapon, his own strength will increase tens of thousands of times.

Not to mention dealing with the third level of immortals, so what if it's the ninth level of immortals?

Killing this person is a piece of cake!

"Look, the commander actually took out his most proud treasure!"

"It is this boy's blessing to die under the commander's weapon!"

"The leader is invincible! Invincible!"

Cheers came one after another, and tens of thousands of Nether Clan soldiers shouted excitedly.

They have followed Ming Wanjun in the starry sky for many years and have great trust in Ming Wanjun's strength.

Because Ming Wanjun, who used the Black Dragon Halberd, was an invincible humanoid beast!

"Hey, come and taste how powerful my big baby is!"

Amid the cheers of his subordinates, Ming Wanjun lifted up from his mount with a black dragon halberd, and slashed at Ye Junlin with a ferocious expression.

Oh, the pitch-black blade of the halberd was extremely blazing, like a cracked void abyss, swallowing up everything and absorbing the soul.

"Ye Shangxian, be careful!"

The oppressive feeling brought by the black dragon halberd was so strong that the monks couldn't help but feel suffocated, with a look of horror on their faces.

"That's it?"

Ye Junlin looked disdainful.

Just now, he had received the sign-in reward, and saw the figure holding a halberd charging towards him menacingly.

Ye Junlin clicked his tongue and said, "Compared with me, you will feel inferior!"

pat.

snapped his fingers.

Chill-

In the void, a golden sun suddenly emerged.

If you look carefully, you will find that hanging in the blazing light of the sun is a golden fairy sword, filled with fairy energy that curls like smoke. The sword body is surrounded by bright runes of order, which seems to contain With destructive power.

Clang!

A heavy metal tremble sounded low.

"Poof!!" The blood in Ming Wanjun's body surged, and he was so shocked that he vomited blood and flew hundreds of feet backwards, smashing into mountains before barely standing in the void.

The black dragon halberd in his hand was constantly trembling, making a faint wailing sound, and the blood on his arm dripped down the weapon.

"Could that be..."

Ming Wanjun recovered with difficulty, suddenly raised his head and stared at the golden flying sword. After repeatedly confirming that it was correct, he was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he lost his voice:

"Immortal Lord Level Immortal Weapon!!!"