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

Suddenly.

The monks had the urge to laugh but didn't dare.

With such sharp and cunning words, Zen Master Ku was saved, his face changed drastically, his eyes showed deep anger, and he said angrily:

"You, you are using strong words! You are talking nonsense!"

Ye Junlin sarcastically said: "You are so anxious, am I right? Why don't you call your mother out to prove it?"

"Oh, I know, you have no mother!"

"Shut up!" Zen Master Jiku was furious, and his whole body erupted with the cultivation aura of the Immortal Lord of the Sixth Heaven.

A towering golden body of Buddhism appeared behind him. Under the blessing of nine million laws, the light of Buddha filled the sky and the sound of Buddha curled up.

"Roar..." Many evil spirits screamed and ran away, as if low-level vampires were in pain when exposed to sunlight.

"Fellow Taoist, I think you have misunderstood. We just think that this is an ownerless thing, and everyone can compete fairly. But you insist on possessing it alone, which is against the rules." Sun Moon Immortal Lord said solemnly.

"I'm emphasizing again, he is my apprentice, and it is only natural that I take him away." Ye Junlin flicked his fingers.

At this time, Master Lingyu said:

"Since we are fellow Daoist Ye's disciples, why don't we forget about it? After all, we are all immortals, and we must value harmony!"

Master Lingyu didn’t have any evil intentions. Although he also wanted to compete for the best elixir, this was a normal mentality to compete for immortality. When he learned that Big Mushroom King was Ye Junlin’s apprentice, he felt that this farce could be ended. .

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Lingyu, do you really believe what he says?" Sun Moon Immortal Master's face was gloomy and his tone was reproachful.

At this time, we should jointly threaten you. Why did you withdraw from the battle?

Hear this.

Ye Junlin smiled, with a deep meaning in his smile, and his eyes looked like he was looking at a dead person, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Sensing the murderous intent, Lord Canglang shrank his head in fear and looked at Sun Moon Immortal Lord with eyes full of pity.

Hey, why bother?

You must keep your own path narrow!

Sun Moon Immortal Lord was completely unaware of the approaching danger. At this time, he raised his chin slightly and said with a tough attitude:

"Cut that top-quality elixir in half and give it to us! We must also master the inheritance of its techniques! If you do this, fellow Taoist, you can leave on your own!"

The big mushroom king turned pale.

If this is the case, then I don’t even have the whole body!

This guy is so bad!

Ye Junlin wasn't angry either. On the contrary, he smiled and said, "It seems that you are deliberately trying to cause trouble for me."

"Fellow Taoist, my proposal is very fair and just. You must understand the gap in our numbers." Sun Moon Immortal Lord said meaningfully.

His cultivation level is only the second level of the Immortal Lord, but his strength is the strongest among the three simply because the number of Immortal Lord level laws he has mastered has reached 18 million!

In the Immortal Realm, the focus is different, which also determines the future development potential.

The reason why Sun Moon Immortal Lord has given up on improving his cultivation is because he has lofty ambitions and wants to increase the number of laws to 20 million, so as to seek a good future for himself to break through the Immortal Emperor in the future.

For this goal, Sun Moon Immortal Lord is willing to stop improving his cultivation and devote himself wholeheartedly to the power of law.

When he saw Ye Junlin, Sun Moon Immortal Lord was a little wary, but due to his confidence in his own strength and the help of his allies, he felt that he was completely sure of him.

Besides, he didn't think he was going too far. After all, he had already adopted a negotiation tone. As long as he got this part of the benefits, he was willing to let Ye Junlin leave safely.

"Now that it's all said and done, should you all do it together? Or one by one?" Ye Junlin waved his hand.

"what?!"

Sun Moon Immortal Master almost suspected that his ears heard it wrong, his face was a little ugly, and a sneer came from the corner of his mouth, "Okay, very good, you forced us to do this!"

"No, no, no, no, peace is the most important thing!" Seeing that a fight was about to start, Master Lingyu quickly advised.

"Fellow Daoist Lingyu, if you don't want to take action, you can be a witness on the side, but you have no share in everything that happens after this!" Sun Moon Immortal Lord said coldly.

Master Lingyu fell into silence.

It would be a lie to say that you are not tempted, there is a good chance of winning three against one.

But for some reason, he vaguely felt that Ye Junlin was dangerous, like an immeasurable abyss. The more he peered into it, the more creepy he felt.

"Amitabha, this benefactor speaks arrogant words, this poor monk needs to teach him a lesson!"

Zen Master Jiku had a grudge against Ye Junlin for scolding him in public. Now that he had the chance to act openly, he couldn't wait.

"Great, this is about to start a fight!" The Yin Yang Ghost hiding in the dark looked extremely excited.

"Er's Sad Palm!"

boom……

The Buddhist golden body behind him was shaking violently, and two lines of tears were shed on his compassionate face. He raised his palm and patted Ye Junlin underneath. The golden palm shattered the void and fell from the sky.

"Aww, why do we want to cry?"

At this moment, countless monks couldn't help but feel sad and said in despair.

It seemed that under that palm, they were sinners and deserved to be slapped to death.

[Ding, it has been detected that the host is attacked by enemies from the Sixth Heaven of the Immortal King. Now it triggers the passive effect of getting stronger when encountering strong ones, and gains the cultivation level of the Seventh Heavenly King of the Immortal! 】

In my mind, the system beep sounded.

A playful smile appeared on Ye Junlin's lips, "Old bald donkey, in return, I will send you to the West right now!"

In an instant, with the blessing of the power of 30 million laws, Ye Junlin raised his fist and handed it out without any fancy movements.

It is worth mentioning that he has completely mastered the use of the 30 million Dao Immortal Lord-level laws. Even if all of them are blessed in his moves, it can be difficult to determine the specific number.

The huge golden fist seal roared away, carrying with it turbulent air waves.

Bang!

The sorrowful palm was annihilated in the air.

The Buddhist golden body behind him was shattered into pieces. Zen Master Ji Ku was vomiting blood and had a blank look in his eyes.

His most famous move was broken by a punch?

"not good!"

Realizing that the danger ahead was approaching, Zen Master Ji Ku gritted his teeth and made Arhat Fist with both hands, accumulating all his strength to strike hard.

Surrounded by nine million immortal-level laws, every inch of his skin shone like gold, making him look like a glaring King Kong.

Unfortunately, his efforts to resist were destined to be in vain.

Rumble…

The golden fist seal is like the falling sun.

Before he died, Zen Master Ji Ku screamed, "No!!!"

After a while.

A huge deep pit appeared on the ground where he was, and hot smoke came out. As for Zen Master Ji Ku, he had already evaporated!

The battle ended so quickly that many people did not react.

"How, how could it be possible?!" Sun Moon Immortal Master was so frightened that his scalp was numb and he couldn't believe it.

Although Zen Master Ji Ku was not as strong as him, if he wanted to kill the opponent, it would definitely not be that easy, at least it would be impossible to kill him with one hit.

But now this young man actually did it!

Especially the power of that punch made Sun Moon Immortal trembled with fear. He began to think crazily about whether he could block it.

Soon, Ye Junlin changed the target and punched him with all his strength, directly facing him to the test.

"it's your turn."

The golden fist seal contains monstrous power and carries a despairing and terrifying aura.

"Damn it, you can't even hope to succeed!"

The Sun and Moon Immortal roared angrily, his eyes were evolving into the sun and the moon, and his hands quickly formed a seal. A surging power of the sun and the moon merged with each other, surrounding 18 million laws, trying to destroy the golden fist seal powerfully.

It has to be said that Sun Moon Immortal Lord is very powerful, at least far more powerful than Burning Heaven Immortal Lord.

He does have the capital to be proud of.

Boom boom boom~!

The power of the sun and moon, like a tornado, was destroyed by the golden fist seal.

Regarding this result, Sun Moon Immortal Lord felt as if he was struck by lightning, his expression was extremely horrified, "This is impossible!"

In a hurry.

Sun Moon Immortal Lord tried his best to escape from the scene, but the terrifying pressure contained in the golden fist seal made it difficult for him to move for a while.

At this moment, he finally understood that Ye Junlin was not someone he could mess with.

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​please have mercy!!!"

Sun Moon Immortal Master's mentality was broken, and he shouted hysterically due to the instinct of survival.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge golden fist mark fell on him, causing a raging and boundless wave of air.

After dozens of seconds, Sun Moon Immortal Lord also disappeared.

The dark wind blew, and the whole place was silent.

The monks were stunned, with extremely shocked expressions on their faces.

The Immortal Lord, who was usually aloof and aloof in their eyes, died so hastily?

Especially Master Lingyu, he can intuitively feel the power.

At this moment.

His mind went blank, he was covered in cold sweat, his legs were shaking, his pupils were trembling violently, and his lips were trembling.

Are you kidding me?

How about punching an immortal like this? !

Ye Junlin turned to look at Master Lingyu, suddenly thought of something, and subconsciously said,

"Do you want to dance too?"

Hear the words.

Master Lingyu could no longer support himself and fell to his knees, his trembling voice filled with fear.

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​have mercy on me, I have no intention of going against you!"

He swore that he had never been so scared in his life, and he was deeply afraid that the young man in front of him would also punch him away.

The Yin and Yang ghosts who were hiding in the dark and witnessed all this were so frightened that their scalps were numb and their mouths were dumbfounded.

It looked at Ye Junlin, and a thought flashed in its mind.

Is that human being?