Li Qinglin's eyes suddenly lit up, and there seemed to be stars spinning in his black pupils.

He reversed and disintegrated the skills that Wu Yong originally practiced, and instead began to practice "Daogong Shenzang Zhu".

Qi and blood condense into form, and spirit and soul manifest outside.

In the palm of the right hand, there is a toad looking at the moon, and the animal-shaped pattern on the grass roots in front of the bicycle is shining brightly.

The clear voice of the Taoist temple chanting rang out among the internal organs.

All the energy, blood, and soul in his body were compressed layer by layer, and the quantitative change led to qualitative change, gradually condensing in Li Qinglin's heart.

A ray of dazzling light burst out from the heart, passed through the chest, bloomed, and shot straight into the purple sky! At this moment, Li Qinglin unscrupulously borrowed Wu Yong's martial arts background to practice his own way.

But just when he was about to reach his limit and successfully condense his martial arts supernatural powers...

"puff!"

Li Qinglin's body trembled, blood gushed out of his seven orifices, his heart was throbbing, and his mind was in a state of chaos, leaving his brain blank.

The condensed qi and blood suddenly collapsed, sweeping through the limbs and bones like a tornado, breaking through every inch of flesh and skin, and turning into a blood mist that exploded.

"Bang!"

Li Qinglin's body fell heavily to the ground, causing Yunya to tremble and shatter into countless cracks.

"Failed..."

Li Qinglin muttered to himself.

But the heart under his chest gradually gave birth to a ray of brilliance, which changed the structure of his heart.

…

"Wu Yong sneaked into Yungu Leifeng? What on earth does he want to do?"

Taoist Jialing searched in Yungulei Peak for several days but found nothing.

A few years ago, when he went down the mountain to travel, he met Wu Yong in a secret place.

Although there is a difference between the two of them, there is also a difference in their Taoist traditions.

But they hit it off right away and had similar philosophies, so they became close friends.

Before leaving, Wu Yong gave him the second transformation of Yuanying - the Stubborn Stone Transformation. As long as the two of them were at a certain distance from each other, they would be able to sense each other.

But Taoist Jialing never expected that he could vaguely sense that Wu Yong was inside Yungu Leifeng.

How dare he?! And...

Below us is a valley filled with old and new trees.

Beside him was an endless cliff, the walls of which were as steep as if cut by a knife or an axe. On the cliff grew moss like a green velvet carpet, seemingly unaffected by the sea of ​​clouds and thunder.

Taoist Jialing looked up, as if trying to find someone among the rolling sea of ​​clouds.

Unfortunately, the clouds and fog blocked his view. He looked around for a long time, but finally had no choice but to leave.

…

A few days later.

The Yungu Leifeng Military Training Ceremony was held as scheduled.

At the nine immortal peaks, purple light was shining brightly, and the Golden Elixir Immortal appeared, spitting out swords to draw purple juice into the thunder pool.

Amid the rolling sea of ​​clouds, the Immortal Peak was like a ship's rudder, pulling up the most precious treasure of humanity at the bottom of Luoshui County - the Immortal Flower.

"Disarm the troops!"

There was an exciting sound coming from inside Yungulei Peak.

Boom!

As soon as the words fell.

A loud noise was heard outside the mountain protection formation.

A man who looked and had the same temperament as Wu Yong rose into the air, surrounded by wisps of energy and blood, looking extremely imposing.

Wu Yong wielded his fists with tremendous force, bombarding the mountain protection formation!

Instantly, there was a muffled roar, lightning flashed, and the mountain protection formation shook.

Behind Wu Yong, dozens of figures appeared, carrying blue and white flying wings, stirring up thousands of feet of wind and waves.

"Lei Yuanzhong, I will take your head today!"

An angry voice rang out, rolling in with the sea of ​​clouds.

But the weird thing is.

In Yungulei Peak, the peak master Lei Yuanzhong has not shown up yet, leaving the "Wu Yong" outside the mountain to clamor.

This happened several times.

Qu Wangliang, who was pretending to be Wu Yong, had a bad feeling in his heart.

And inside the Yungu Leifeng Mountain.

Several purple rainbows flew towards the cliff.

Lei Yuanzhong's eyes penetrated the sea of ​​clouds and saw the figure of the young man on the edge of the cliff. He suddenly became furious.

"Wu Yong, you dare to enter my Leifeng Mountain? Stay here today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Yuanzhong pinched the seal in his hands, chanted Buxu for a long time, and the thunder magic was completed in an instant.

"Holding the divine Qi in your hand, the wind whips the thunder!"

Suddenly, there was thunder and lightning.

Even the black cloud of light beneath his feet was instantly penetrated by the thunder.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and then turned pale.

Thunder as thick as a bucket came crashing down, instantly locking onto and enveloping Li Qinglin who was sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​clouds.

Yungu Leifeng specializes in thunder magic and is said to have inherited the legacy of Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun, making it a legitimate immortal lineage.

Although it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, many of its core techniques have been lost, but it is still incomparable to ordinary immortal cultivation sects.

What's more, what about a warrior with no future?

Lei Yuanzhong's eyes were ferocious.

Boom! !

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Thunder struck and burnt smoke filled the air.

Countless cultivators rushed over and looked at Yunya in surprise and confusion.

After the thunder and clouds dissipated, the figure of the young man was still there.

His clothes were torn into tatters, and many parts of his body were bloodstained and almost charred, revealing the charred muscles and bones underneath.

He was badly injured, his blood was churning, his lungs were shaking, and blood was gushing out of the corners of his mouth like crazy.

Anyone could see from these signs that he was injured.

Plop, plop…

But the weird thing is.

But everyone could clearly hear the heartbeat like a drum coming from the young man's body.

"How is it possible? He withstood Master Lei's Thunder Subduing Technique and is still alive?"

"How can his physique be so strong? It's probably comparable to a top-grade magic weapon!"

"Wu Yong, he is Wu Yong, the leader of Jiwuyulongmen, why is he here?!"

Everyone was in shock And in the crowd, Cha Qingqian and several other disciples from the Three Mountains of Qingshitan were also in doubt.

“It doesn’t match history at all!”

"Yes, I have heard from Master that Wu Yong challenged Lei Yuanzhong to a duel outside the mountain for hundreds of rounds, but unfortunately lost by one move. He fled to Suyin Mansion to heal his wounds, and several years later, he was killed by Qu Wangliang.

He shouldn't be here now!"

The heartbeat became more and more obvious.

It was like a sound ringing in everyone's ears, and coincided with their own heart rhythm, making many people pale and having the illusion that they were being targeted by a ferocious beast.

Seeing this, Lei Yuanzhong's eyes showed a solemn look. He came over on a cloud and activated his magic power. Another bolt of thunder descended.

Whoosh! Who knows before the thunder falls.

A brilliant light radiated from Li Qinglin's chest, and a thick mist of blood and energy rose from his body. A terrifying power was gradually awakening, and his aura continued to rise.

The Source Infant that Wu Yong had cultivated himself was quickly dismembered and melted at this moment, transforming into unimaginable power of Qi, blood, spirit and soul, which was then poured into his heart.

Broken limbs are reattached and flesh and blood grow.

The heart turns into the shape of a toad, and in the fire of qi and blood, it roars towards the sky!

Immortal True Toad Sitting on Fire Method! In the blink of an eye, Li Qinglin's injuries were healed as before, as if he had been reborn in the true fire.

The next moment, everyone could only hear the blood surging like a river, which eventually turned into sword shadows, knife shadows, guns, halberds... and the afterimages of various weapons.

Soaring up into the sky, and then swooping down, one becomes two, two becomes four...

In the blink of an eye, it had spread before everyone's eyes, like thousands of arrows shot at the same time, the terrifying aura bursting out, overwhelming and rushing over!

"What kind of move is this?"

“Magic power, this is a magical power!”

"Martial arts also have magical powers?!"

Everyone's eyelids twitched wildly, their hearts were horrified, and they immediately controlled their escape lights to evacuate.

But the screams continued, and the power of each afterimage was no less than a blow from a cultivator at the peak of the foundation-building stage.

Countless people fell from the clouds.

Upon seeing this, Lei Yuanzhong roared in disbelief, the golden elixir in his body tumbled endlessly, and strands of magic power intertwined like divine light to form special inscriptions.

"Five Thunder Divine Curse!"

Thunder fell as densely as rain.

"Huh! " A long breath was heard.

Li Qinglin raised his right fist high, and bright flames burst out from his fist, so brilliant that even thunder would pale in comparison.

Then……

A punch came down.

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