Ling tripod

The faint words rang in everyone's ears. Wei Hai's body trembled and he subconsciously looked up.

Countless Liangzhou cultivators around also looked towards the support place.

I saw an ordinary-looking young man wearing a long robe falling from the second floor of the Drunken Buddha Building!

It fell on the ring. If a leaf fell, it did not cause the slightest shock!

At this moment, the eyes of countless cultivators who were watching around showed a scorching light. In their opinion, if this body cultivator appears now, it will inevitably die, and the value of its head will be extremely high. However, no one moved, because they They know that this is the territory of Bodhi Temple, and it was designed by monk Weihai to induce this body to be cultivated, so they must be given a chance to fight alone. What they hope is that Weihai will be defeated, and then they will have a chance.

"How to call it?"

Wei Hai was very calm. He felt the aura of physical cultivation in front of him. However, at the golden elixir stage, if he had not broken through to the Nascent Soul, he might have been defeated by him. But now, the other party had no chance, so he simply gave up. There's no rush.

"Lin Shi!"

Chu Yan was not in a hurry because the opponent in front of him was nothing to worry about.

Wei Hai smiled again and said: "The donor made the poor monk wait easily. If the donor doesn't come again, the poor monk will be really disappointed!"

"Disappointed? I helped you enter the Nascent Soul Secret Realm. Does this count as disappointing you?"

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said.

"you……"

Wei Hai's body was shocked immediately. The opponent could see through his own cultivation so easily. Generally speaking, cultivators can only see through the strength of cultivators of the same level or below. His own strength has reached the Nascent Soul stage, and the opponent can't stand it. How could someone who is more perfect in body cultivation than the golden elixir see his own cultivation? Could it be that... he hides his strength?

No, there must be a rare treasure on his body that can detect the aura of a cultivator. That must be the case!

Wei Hai thought to himself, and countless cultivators around him were already stupid!

Nascent Soul Stage?

They knew how old Wei Hai was. He had entered the Nascent Soul stage at just over 110 years old. What kind of evil talent was this? Such a perfect physical cultivation of the Golden Core stage was nothing!

However, in this case, this body cultivation will definitely die, Wei Hai will win, and he will have no chance to extinguish the body cultivation of fire!

Everyone was thinking to themselves, and they were suddenly disappointed!

"Haha, it's a joke, it's a big joke. A poor monk has been practicing hard for more than 110 years and can break through the Nascent Soul Secret Realm. Does it have anything to do with you?"

Wei Hai naturally would not admit it and sneered.

"It has only been two months since you broke through the Nascent Soul. Because of your fear, you developed a sense of crisis. You took this opportunity to peek into the Dharma and break through the secret realm of the Nascent Soul. Why don't you want to admit it?"

Chu Yan said again, since the other party likes to chat, he is not in a hurry today, so he will chat with him.

"Haha, the donor has a good mind. If the donor is not a member of the Celestial Body Sect, I would be willing to be friends with the donor. It's a pity..."

"I say, monk, if you want to be a bitch, don't build an arch. If you want to kill me, what's the use of saying those ridiculous high-sounding words? Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

Chu Yan interrupted Wei Hai's tirade and mocked.

Wei Hai was annoyed. Chu Yan directly attacked the key point with one word, making him speechless. He immediately said with a livid face: "Suffer death!"

With Wei Hai's loud shout, a Zen staff flew out of his mouth. The Zen staff swelled in the wind. The pattern on the Zen staff flickered, and a huge golden elephant phantom emerged from it. This was exactly the shape of the Zen staff. The spirit of the weapon!

This Zen staff is called the 'Golden Elephant Staff', and it is very powerful. Wei Hai has been following it for hundreds of years. Now after Wei Hai advanced to the Nascent Soul Secret Realm, he finally promoted it to the list of spiritual treasures.

"Three moves are enough to fight you, Immortal Golden Body!"

Chu Yan whispered, his body expanded rapidly, and his upper body clothes were stretched by the bulging muscles. The next moment, his body exuded a dark golden metallic luster.

Just when everyone was laughing at Chu Yan for speaking too loudly:

"Bang!"

Chu Yan's feet suddenly fell to the ground, and suddenly the ground collapsed and earth and rocks flew. His whole body jumped out like a cannonball, curled up into a ball in the air, and crashed directly towards the golden elephant shadow!

"Ka bang ka bang..."

"boom!"

Chu Yan's strong body that exuded metallic luster directly smashed the Zen staff that exuded dazzling light into pieces under the astonished eyes of everyone, and then hit the golden elephant shadow head first. The shadow was instantly knocked away!

Damn, what kind of evildoer is this? He smashes the spiritual treasure with his body, and his tendency is not to slow down, but directly destroys the spirit of the weapon? Is this the tyranny of physical cultivation?

Everyone was dumbfounded. This kind of method was simply so-called. It did not rely on any external force at all. It was just the force of a physical collision, and it had such terrifying destructive power. It was simply appalling!

At this moment, everyone felt the horror of physical cultivation!

"Prajna Mantra!"

Wei Hai was so horrified that he didn't dare to spit out a bamboo slip. The bamboo slip was thrown out and opened instantly. The light on it flickered and the formations were extremely dazzling. Wei Hai put one hand in front of him to perform the Buddhist salute and fiddled with it. Buddha beads, scriptures were recited from the mouth.

As Wei Hai chanted, golden words flew out from the bamboo slips one by one. In an instant, thousands of dense golden words turned into scriptures and blasted towards Chu Yan!

Chu Yan could even smash Ling Bao into pieces. Wei Hai could not expect simple golden words to suppress Chu Yan. He immediately fired dozens of spells in his hand, suddenly pointed his finger, and shouted: "Transform!"

I saw that the densely packed golden characters in the sky were assembled at a very fast speed, and finally turned into golden Buddha statues. There were dozens of golden Buddha statues in total, and they shot towards Chu Yan from the sky, one by one with terrifying momentum. go!

"Nine Flashes of True Spirit!"

Chu Yan whispered softly, and his whole body instantly transformed into six figures. The six figures kept shuttled through the air, easily dodging the dozens of phantoms of Buddha statues!

"die!"

Chu Yan's cold voice sounded in Wei Hai's ears.

"Buddha's wishing golden bell!"

Wei Hai felt the breath of death, and immediately smashed a golden gourd around his waist with a single palm. A piece of golden light flew out from it, and quickly transformed outside his body, turning into the shadow of a giant golden bell!

"Tiger Demon's Fist, kill!"

Chu Yan roared, and his right arm instantly expanded three times and turned into the thickness of a bucket. A giant white bone palm appeared, black demonic patterns flashed on it, and three white tiger heads appeared behind it and roared loudly!

"boom!"

In the eyes of everyone who was almost stunned, Chu Yan's punch not only shattered the golden bell shadow, but also directly penetrated Wei Hai's body!

The senior brother of Bodhi Temple, ranked second among the Seven Great Temples, Wei Hai, dies!

Three moves, really just three moves!

"Whoosh!"

From the Weihai Tianling Cap, a palm-sized baby silhouette with a frightened face jumped out very quickly, and was about to flee. However, as soon as it took off, it was caught by a hand.

Chu Yan looked at the Nascent Soul in his hand and whispered: "To punish you for running away, I'm going to eat you!"

Everyone was already stunned by Chu Yan's methods, but when they heard Chu Yan's words again, they almost burst into tears. Eat the Nascent Soul? What a huge ability that is, aren't you afraid of exploding and dying?

However, the next moment, everyone's eyes bulged and their mouths opened wide!

"No, no, please...ah..."

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Wei Hai's miserable howl was actually swallowed by Chu Yan. Chu Yan licked the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "The taste is okay!"

It was naturally impossible for Chu Yan to swallow the Yuanying alive. At this time, the Lingding had already collected the Yuanying and refined the Infant Thunder!

"Are you going to take action? If not, I will leave!"

Chu Yan looked around at the dense crowds of people on the third floor and the third floor outside. He said lightly, but he was muttering in his heart, why are there no Nascent Soul cultivators here? If you want to play, play bigger!

"Grandma, kill him, he alone can't be the opponent of so many of us!"

"If you fight hard, as long as you kill Lin Shi, you can enter the Immortal Buddha Temple and become a core disciple!"

"Fight for the future!"

…

At this time, countless cultivators risked their lives and rushed towards Chu Yan together!

"Golden Tornado!"

Chu Yan whispered, and the whole person spun on the spot at a very fast speed. The powerful body of the Immortal Golden Body actually formed a golden tornado when it spun at such a high speed!

"Bang bang bang..."

The golden tornado transformed by Chu Yan was like a savage beast. Once it touched any cultivator, it would be directly knocked to pieces!

"I made such a big fuss, why haven't any Nascent Soul cultivators come yet?"

Chu Yan was confused and still transformed into a golden tornado. No one could get within ten meters of Chu Yan. Suddenly Chu Yan's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Here he comes!"

"Junior of Celestial Body Sect, suffer death!"

"You will definitely die today!"

Two powerful auras flew into the sky, and everyone felt the pressure. These were two old men, two Nascent Soul cultivators!

"One is at the third level of the Nascent Soul stage, and the other is at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul stage. That's enough!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, and the body he was selecting at a rapid speed stopped. At this time, there was no one within ten meters of it. Chu Yan's right arm once again transformed into a golden arm and a white bone giant fist, and he suddenly punched the ground vertically!

"Bang!"

The entire arena collapsed in an instant, and black soil appeared underfoot in the center of the deep Chu Rock!

"kill!"

"kill!"

In the sky, the eyes of two Nascent Soul cultivators flashed fiercely at the same time, as a wooden fish-shaped spiritual treasure and a sword-shaped spiritual treasure came to kill them!

"If you think so highly of me, I'll give you a big gift!!"