Chapter 101

Jindan jiuchongtian! Uncle an is the golden elixir!

Several other golden elixirs were shocked. So many practitioners of the golden elixir period looked majestic, but in fact, there were seven Taoist birds, and the golden elixir wuchongtian had the highest strength. Usually, in the Jiuhua sect, they dare not show off in the face of the seven birds Taoist. It can be seen that the golden elixir period is separated by a heavy day, and the strength difference is great! Once the Jiuhua immortal of Jindan jiuchongtian stood there, which had already made them admire, not to mention the Qingsong Taoist who was also the Jindan jiuchongtian who was slightly better than others at that time!

Qingsong Taoist and Jiuhua Zhenren are proud of the whole Xiuzhen world with the strength of Jindan jiuchongtian. Except for them, no one has reached the height of Jindan jiuchongtian. However, they never thought that the falling dust sect, which has been ridiculed by people, actually has a golden elixir nine heaven!

How could that be possible? Feng HaoChen usually went out only as an ordinary cultivation in the golden elixir period. Everyone didn't pay much attention to him. But why did a Taoist priest named Qingsong and Jiuhua immortal exist in his sect?

"How could you be the golden elixir?"

Ju Wenxing stepped back in horror. As a favorite student of Jiuhua Zhenren, he is naturally the most aware of the breath of Jindan jiuchongtian. At this point, he will never admit that he is wrong. He had been with Jiuhua immortal for so many years, and he was always shocked by this palpitation. As soon as an Shu revealed his accomplishments, he immediately knew who he had provoked. He vaguely understood why his master wanted him to come to subdue the falling dust sect.

An Shu stood there alone, his expression was very cold, he never had any expression on his face, if there was, it would only ease up in front of the wind and dust. So when he stepped out with a face full of fright, all the disciples of the falling dust sect knew that uncle an was really serious.

Mu Yu has never noticed uncle an's true cultivation. At ordinary times, uncle an's breath is absolutely not so overbearing. According to Mu Yu's estimation, his master has only five or six levels of cultivation in the golden elixir, and uncle an's breath is not higher than his master's. Mu Yu also thinks that uncle an's accomplishments are only five or six heaven.

"No wonder, the master knew for a long time that the falling dust sect was not simple."

Bai Lang was also shocked. Before his departure, master asked him not to conflict with the falling dust sect. That's what he meant. Nowadays, both Taoist Qingsong and Jiuhua Zhenren are in the period of Yuanying, and there are no practitioners of Jindan jiuchongtian. If Uncle an can be obedient, it will be a great help to any sect, which is equivalent to the former Qingsong Taoist and Jiuhua immortal!

Everyone was awed by Uncle an of the golden elixir jiuchongtian. It was not only uncle an who shocked them, but also the four young disciples of the falling dust sect. When they are young, they will reach the golden elixir stage. If this talent is given to them for another ten years, will they not surpass the Taoist Qingsong or the immortal Jiuhua in the near future?

"If you want a fight, go back." Uncle Ann's voice is not big. It sounds like thunder in everyone's ears.

A fight? Even if the sum of them is not enough for uncle an to leave in one pot, it is reasonable for Taoist Qingsong and immortal Jiuhua to be respected, not to mention the four golden elixir disciples. Everyone showed a strange look, all looking at Ju Wenxing, waiting for him to make up his mind.

"Hum! I really despise you dust sect! In the past, I would have been afraid of it, but now my master has achieved Yuanying's true body. Even if you have the strength of Jindan jiuchongtian, what is it? " Ju Wen Xing hums coldly. He knows that he has kicked the iron plate today. I'm afraid that the matter of accepting the falling dust sect needs the Jiuhua immortal to do it himself.

"Then let your master come in person. As for you, you are not worthy of shouting here." Uncle ANN is always such a high and cold voice, which echoes in other people's ears but seems so unattainable.

"You" Ju Wenxing's eyes twinkled.

The seven birds Taoist priest sneered: "I've been in the Xiuzhen world for so many years, and I've never heard of anyone who has the power of the golden elixir and the jiuchongtian. If you were really so powerful, you would have become a hero in the Xiuzhen world, and the Xiuzhen world might be a tripartite system. But if you are willing to hide in the falling dust sect, there must be something difficult to say? Or maybe you're bluffing! I would like to experience your strength in person

Everyone was nodded slightly when he said so. Why is a person of golden elixir and jiuchongtian so willing to stay in a broken sect? In the past, he could be on the same level with Taoist Qingsong and immortal Jiuhua, but he has never been out of the world. There must be something hidden between him. I'm afraid the momentum just now is just an expression. He doesn't dare to clamor with Taoist Qingsong and immortal Jiuhua.

"Uncle ANN, I'll meet him." Chengyan said that he did not see any unexpected performance of Uncle an's strength. He knew his real cultivation for a long time.

"Muyu." Uncle Ann said unexpectedly.

"Ah? Oh? How am I? " Mu Yu's eyes widened. He is just a rookie in the golden elixir! How to beat the seven birds Taoist of Jindan wuchongtian? Originally, he was going to have a look at the real strength of Uncle an or Chengyan, but Uncle an pushed him out.

"I don't know your specific situation since you went back to the mountain. The falling dust sword technique is unparalleled in the world. If you can't beat a small golden elixir five heaven here, I'll cook for you every meal in the future." Anyu looks at Shumu."Sleeping trough! Toning the body Muyu shivered. The threat was deadly.

Muyu, they don't know how terrible this set of sword technique is in the triple continent. Their master Feng HaoChen, also known as the sword shadow dust wind, is famous throughout the Xiuzhen world by virtue of this set of sword techniques. In this remote place like Moyun mountain, Jindan wuchongtian is not worth mentioning in Uncle an's eyes.

"Muyu, come on! Take out that bald eyebrow, uncle Ann won't have to mend your body! "

"And pluck a few scruffy beards! Be a bald head worthy of the name

Kongkong and Miaomiao did not know when they were sitting on the stone again. This time, they were peeling bananas and cheering as if no one else was there. It turned out that they were not afraid to run away, but finished eating fruit and melon seeds and returning to supply.

"Hello, old stink! You don't need my uncle an's hand to deal with you. I'm the weakest here. You can beat me again! " Mu Yu's feet move lightly, and his spirit is a burst. He has never dealt with the people of Jindan period. Compared with Uncle an's threat, he is more willing to face the seven birds Taoist of Jindan wuchongtian. Anshuna's so-called tonifying body is not for fun.

Seven birds Taoist priest heard the words of two troublemakers, his face was livid, and saw just Muyu come out. He was immediately angry, and he was ridiculed by some little farts!

"Ignorant children, I really think that when we reach the golden age, we can be arrogant! If you want to die, I will help you! "

A big black fan appeared in the hands of the seven birds Taoist priest, with seven birds on it. This fan is called Qiqin fan, which is the magic weapon for the Taoist of seven birds to become famous. One fan flies seven birds, named Phoenix, pengniao, qingluan, peacock, white crane, swan, owl. The martial arts of Taoist Qiqin were not handed down by the Jiuhua sect. He was an elder under the command of the immortal Jiuhua. In his early years, he was known as the seven bird fan in the Xiuzhen world.

"The white crane shines its wings!"

The seven birds Taoist priest waved the precious fan in his hand, and suddenly the wind rose everywhere. The aura around him was crazy toward his seven bird fan. A white crane shadow flew out of the fan, and the sharp screams of cranes sounded and quickly attacked Mu Yu.

"Why are names so tacky."

Mu Yu murmured, and the shadow sword in his hand shot out. The green light was great and the sword spirit was vertical and horizontal. The whole person had already met the illusory crane shadow.

"Ding!"

The crane shadow was smashed by the wood feather shadow sword. However, the Taoist crane shadow emerged from the debris and turned into hundreds of small white cranes, which roared up and wrapped the wooden feather. Then thousands of crane shadows flapped their wings, and countless wind blades flashed out from thousands of crane shadows, trying to crush the wooden feather from all directions.

"Falling shadow and disillusionment"

the eighth movement of falling dust sword is the falling shadow disillusionment. Ten thousand shadows return to one, and there is no virtual shadow.

In the face of the seven birds Taoist of Jindan wuchongtian, Muyu does not dare to be careless. All of a sudden, four shadow swords appeared in his hand, and each of them rose to the sky. The shadow of Wandao sword scattered around the wooden feather, and all the wind blades of crane shadow were blown away like a strong wind.

However, the precious fan in the hands of the seven birds Taoist priest waved down again, and an empty shadow shrouded in the top of wooden feather. Muyu felt a burst of pressure on her body, as if the tripod had been smashed down. His feet are weak and his body moves quickly. However, a wing shadow swept to his shoulder and flew him out.

"The ROC spreads its wings! The boy died

Seven birds road people drink a, that vast virtual shadow is actually a roc bird, 100 meters in size, almost half of the hillside space surrounded, such a large wing shadow let everyone back scattered, afraid of being affected by the terrible wing shadow.

"The ROC spreads its wings, is it the phoenix dance for nine days? Can you be creative! "

Muyu retreated ten feet in the air, and then stopped his body. His shoulder was so hot that it almost broke apart. His spiritual power surged to stabilize the injury in time. But the seven birds Taoist didn't give him a chance to breathe. The ROC bird rushed to the wooden feather again. The wind was blowing everywhere and the sand and stones were flying. In a blink of an eye, he came to Mu Yu.

Muyu continues to retreat, and the tips of the flying swords in his hands collide with each other, and waves are transmitted from the tip of the sword into each sword. The shadow sword couldn't stop shaking, and the aura around it began to get disordered.

The second move of falling dust sword technique is to dissipate Qi and drop dust, gather Qi to break spirit, and Qi spirit returns to dust. A green awn rises from the tip of the sword, directly penetrates the welcome of the mire bird and knocks out a big hole in its wings. The wooden feather flew up from the hole in the wing, but the ROC bird lost control and fell on the ground heavily. It disappeared. The dust was flying and the sound was loud!

As soon as Muyu's eyes were fixed, he instantly narrowed the distance between him and the Taoist priest of seven birds, and the green sword spirit stabbed the seven bird Taoist priest's heart. The black fan in Qiqin Taoist's hands was blocked by his chest. Muyu's shadow sword collided with it. Daodao exploded and Taoist priest Qiqin and Muyu retreated respectively.

"How can this old man be so powerful?" Muyu kneaded his shoulder swept by Dapeng, and the numbness gradually disappeared. Jindan wuchongtian people really can not be underestimated! Uncle an asked him to fight with people in this realm. Muyu was still a little reluctant, and Muyu suffered a little loss.

Muyu is complaining about Uncle an here, but the Taoist of seven birds is greatly surprised! This young man only has the strength of the golden elixir. He is not inferior to himself at all. In time, will he not be able to beat him?If this kind of person cannot be accepted, it will be destroyed!

The seven birds Taoist priest's face showed fierce light, and the seven birds fan in his hand had already been raised. All the people present are jindanqi. Except for Qingsong school, others are in awe of themselves. If they can't win the youth, it will be a big joke!

"Mu Yu, it seems that you need uncle an to mend your body!"

"Yes, yes, you can beat this bald head with a big repair!"

Kongkong and Miaomiao, two troublemakers, threw the banana peel, fearing that the world would not be in disorder and yelled.

"Shut up, I don't need to mend my body!" The shadow sword in Muyu's hand turns into sword spirit again. He rushes to Qiqin Taoist priest with a little body.

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