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

boom!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Master Ran Deng was stunned. He didn't expect this person to agree so readily. He was indeed such a ruthless person that he dared to offend the Yu Hua Sect.

But that’s fine, it suits him!

Master Ran Deng smiled amiably, and his attitude was a bit more approachable, "Amitabha, I would like to thank the donor Ye here."

Although the other party had once killed his fellow disciples and had a hostile relationship with the Xuankong Temple, there were no permanent enemies in this world. As long as it was in line with the interests, they could all shake hands and make peace.

The most important thing is that the rumors about this guy are becoming more and more evil. Some say that he is an old monster who has lived for countless thousands of years, and some are even more outrageous, saying that he is a suspected true immortal. The ancient strong man.

In this case, who dares to fight with him?

Trying to avoid direct confrontation is the wisest thing to do!

"White-haired old devil! You must die a happy death!"

"Ye Demon, I'm going to kill your eight generations of ancestors!!"

"It was okay to rob us before, but now you are colluding with this old bald donkey. Are you still a human being when you ride on a horse?!"

……

The accumulated grievances of the people erupted, and overwhelming curses spread.

"Uncle Fan, this Ye Junlin is simply crazy and unworthy of a human being!" An Miaoyi stomped her feet angrily.

"Miss, please keep your voice down..." Fan Dezheng was startled, afraid of being heard by that person.

Facing the noisy curses below, the white-haired old man's eyes were like lightning, and his hair and beard were spread out like an angry old lion, and he yelled with great momentum:

"Shut up, I, Ye Junlin, have done my best in my life, why do I need to explain to you?!!!"

Seeing the anger of the God of Death, many monks turned pale with fear.

Seeing this scene, Master Ran Deng became more and more convinced of this person's identity.

This Ye Junlin is really domineering!

You have to make good friends!

"Fellow Taoist, please." The white-haired old man stretched out his hand with a high attitude and a calm expression on his face.

The other three companions behind him all admired this person's acting skills and courage.

Talent!

Are you really killing the god Ye Junlin?

Even the man in the hat is under the illusion that the person in front of him is Ye Junlin!

"It's good, it's good, I am about to start to be saved." Master Ran Deng clasped his hands together, recited the sutra silently, and released dazzling golden Buddha light all over his body.

A huge lotus mark bloomed in the sky, and many people began to feel uncomfortable. The panic was palpable, "No..."

The scene was filled with a strong atmosphere of despair.

"Master, as you ordered, I have recorded the entire process on the photo ball!" Li Wuzhe said solemnly.

Ye Junlin sneered and said: "I waited until now in vain. With this evidence in hand, I will definitely hammer the Xuankong Temple to death this time! I want to see what these bald donkeys who talk about compassion have to say. !”

boom!

Ye Junlin's body turned into a stream of light and flew away from the ground, and his whole body erupted with the terrifying aura of transcending the tribulation realm.

He raised his hand, tapped it with both fingers, and the lotus mark was shattered by a powerful force.

"Who?!"

Master Ran Deng was shocked and angry. There were actually other great masters in the Tribulation Realm present!

In mid-air, a young man in black robe stood with his hands behind his back, his long silver-white hair fluttering in the wind, his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, so handsome and handsome that he looked like a celestial being, eclipsing the stars.

"Xuantian Sect, Ye Junlin!"

The clear voice was as sonorous as iron, constantly echoing in everyone's ears.

"What? He said he is Ye Junlin?!"

Hearing this, the monks present were stunned.

"Wait a minute, isn't he the one from Yaowang Valley?"

"What a powerful aura, and with this iconic white hair and this black robe, it's probably really him!"

"If he is Ye Junlin, does this mean that the one just now was actually a fake?!"

shhhhh~

Countless angry eyes focused on the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of his head, and his mouth was wide enough to fit an egg in.

I was immersed in role-playing for so long, but I ended up watching silently from the crowd!

This, this is too social, right? !

"What should I do? What should I do now?" The man in the hat and the others were completely panicked, trembling with fear.

They were just little shrimps in the world of cultivation. They used to pretend to be Ye Junlin's disciples and deceived them, but now they were exposed and were suddenly beaten back to their original form.

"Master Ye, is Ye Junlin?!" An Miaoyi exclaimed as her head almost exploded.

Looking at that handsome face, I recalled in my mind those angry words she said in the inn before. The pretty face of this proud daughter of the Taoist sect suddenly turned as red as a big apple, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to find her. Get in every crack in the ground.

"When I was at the Longmen Inn, I felt that this person was definitely not an ordinary person. When I was in the Medicine King Valley, this feeling became even stronger."

Fan Dezheng looked in awe and sighed: "Sure enough, he is really like the rumors. He is a dragon soaring in the nine heavens. He is not something that we ants can match."

"Uncle Fan, it turns out you knew this a long time ago. Why didn't you remind me and make me embarrassed in front of Mr. Ye..." An Miaoyi blushed and said angrily.

Fan Dezheng was helpless.

Didn't I remind you? It's Miss, you are so careless and don't take it to heart at all!

at this time.

Master Ran Deng is confused!

Looking at the white-haired old man with a fearful look and a guilty conscience, anyone who is not blind can tell that this guy is a fake.

Fortunately, he was so nice just now, why have you been arguing with such a fake for so long?

"Amitabha, donor, you are really good at playing." Master Ran Deng smiled, gnashing his teeth with hatred and staring at the white-haired old man.

The latter did not dare to raise his head and look directly at him, with large beads of sweat spilling from his forehead.

Master Ran Deng shifted his gaze and stopped at another figure. His eyes burst out with a cold light that split the sky, and he said coldly: "You evildoer, you were against me when you were in Yaowang Valley. I originally wanted to kill you when you came out. , and then take away the Immortal Chaos Mushroom, I didn’t expect that you are Ye Junlin, no wonder you have such ability."

"Old bald donkey, your performance just now was all in my apprentice's photo ball. Guess how the world will view the Hanging Temple if I announce it to the public?" Ye Junlin teased.

Master Ran Deng laughed angrily, "As long as I kill you and then kill everyone here, who knows it was me who did it? Even then, I can even frame you for it!"

Ye Junlin said: "Oh? Are you so confident in your own strength?"

"Haha, when I was traveling across the Eastern Region 10 years ago, I had never heard of a person like you! Moreover, when I was in Yaowang Valley, I was suppressed in my realm and could not use many methods. Even my indestructible The body has not exerted its due power!"

"but now……"

boom!

Master Ran Deng's aura is rising steadily, his slender white eyebrows are raised, his face is as smooth as ancient times, his body is like glazed divine gold, clear of dirt, with a brilliant treasure, exuding an indestructible and domineering aura.

The entire body is also surrounded by obscure golden Sanskrit characters, covering the surface like a second layer of protection.

You can imagine how terrifying this defense must be!

"You evildoer, suffer death!" Master Ran Deng was like a glaring Vajra, with a strong sense of Zen flowing throughout his body. He raised his hand and slapped it with a golden swastika on his palm.

What he felt just now was that the cultivation aura released by Ye Junlin was only in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation.

And I am truly at the pinnacle of transcending tribulation!

Suddenly, Master Ran Deng was no longer so afraid of Ye Junlin, who was rumored to be miraculous and whose cultivation was unfathomable.

After working on it for a long time, it turns out that your cultivation level is not as good as that of me?

So isn't it just like a joke to deal with you?

The majestic pressure came over instantly, making people feel like a flat boat swinging in the big waves, with the risk of being overturned and swallowed at any time.

"Oh my god!" Many monks were so frightened that they retreated to avoid being affected.

"This old bald donkey is at the peak of the Tribulation Realm. Master, I'm afraid he's in danger this time." Li Wujie was a little worried.

Hong Qianye glanced at him sideways, then shook her head with a sneer.

Judging by intuition, that guy must have something up his sleeve!

After all, he can repeatedly break through the [rules] set by the immortals. Is this kind of person so simple on the surface?

The Big Mushroom King was so frightened that his scalp was numb. When they were in the Medicine King Valley, these human monks were all suppressed and could not tell how powerful they were. Now that they have come out, they are really stronger than the other.

Within the field of vision, the golden swastika expands infinitely, and the Buddha's light is overwhelming, extremely sacred.

Ye Junlin smiled and thought, this is the moment he has been waiting for!

[Ding, it has been detected that the host is attacked by an enemy at the peak of the Tribulation Realm. Now it triggers the passive effect of becoming stronger when encountering strong ones, and obtains the perfect cultivation level of the Tribulation Realm! 】

As the system beeps sound.

Ye Junlin's whole body's aura suddenly soared, and he instantly jumped from the middle stage of the tribulation to the completion of the tribulation!

We are only one step away from the legendary true immortal!

Feeling the aura of cultivation that was far stronger than his own, Master Ran Deng, who just now felt that he had a chance to win, his face suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes showed surprise.

"You, what are you doing?!"