"With this divine power of the heavenly eyes, even if the disciples have their own Taoist practice, they may not be sure to win if they fight with their half-immortal level."

Qi Xuan sighed and said, "No one among the masters of this sect is his opponent."

"Yes, this Su Ting is not even afraid of the Eighth Heavenly Realm. Who among the masters of this sect has such courage?"

When the head teacher heard this, he felt a little unspeakable self-deprecating, saying, "The disciples of the Emperor of Dongtian Sea are actually indifferent to each other. They were suppressed by Zhengxiandao and Yuanfeng Mountain to such an extent. How could they still have the face to meet the ancestors of the upper realm in the future?"

Qi Xuan paused and said, "If he waited for him to become the Yang God, the contemporary figures above the eighth level of heaven in the sect would then prove his own Taoism and challenge him one by one, it might not be impossible. If he really had the ability like Ge Zhengxuan, I wouldn't mind, I would like to claim his own cultivation and fight him at the same level."

Upon hearing this, the head teacher raised his eyebrows and said, "Wait until he becomes the Yang God? You are so relaxed and freehand... But don't forget that in the past, you took thirty years to transform from Yin God to Yang God, and you are already among the best, and this young man is not yet thirty years old."

Qi Xuan sighed in a low voice: "Master has seen it. How long has it been taken for him to practice the Concentration of Dharma and Taoism from the Third Heaven to the Peak of the Sixth Heaven? He stopped in the Sixth Heaven for a while, and now there are indeed signs of Yang being produced at the Yin Extreme."

When the head teacher heard this, he fell silent immediately.

When the Yin Spirit achieves its peak, and further, it is the Yin extreme to produce yang.

When it reaches the point where the cathode produces yang, it can be said that half of the foot has stepped into the realm of Yang God.

When it is finally ignited, the Yin God turns into Yang. If it can succeed, it will be the Yang God and become a real person. No matter where it is placed, it can be called a person.

But if it fails, burning the Yin God himself will cause death to disappear.

This step can often block many practitioners from taking care of themselves for a long time. In order to be cautious, it is common for ten or eight years to walk on thin ice.

But even so, many practitioners often fail at this step.

"This God of Su is preparing for power."

Qi Xuan whispered: "Ge Zhengxuan may not have taken advantage of the situation and made a move to break through the path of immortality... And this Su Shenjun is not just fighting fiercely. He is treating everyone as a whetstone, trying to sharpen out the sharpness and the meaning of Yang Fire. He wants to treat everyone as stepping stones, climb up the steps, take advantage of the situation to achieve Yang Shen in the East China Sea and transform into a real person."

The head teacher's eyes flashed, and he nodded immediately and said, "What you said is not without reason."

All elders, their expressions are different.

Qi Xuan said: "Although he is a Yin God, his divine power is comparable to that of the Yang God. No one in the sect can force his true ability. But if he goes further, even if the divine power of the sect increases, it will definitely be limited. Although he has killed a real person in the realm of Yin God, he is not the ability to fight directly, but he is still a side-door after all."

After pausing, Qi Xuancai said seriously: "If he successfully breaks through the Yang God, his ability is certainly higher, but what the real people in this sect learn and know are all the highest inheritance in the world, and they have the power to deal with the divine eyes and truly compete with him."

The head sect paused and said, "If you pass the order, the disciples in the sect can't hold back for the time being. No matter how dissatisfied he is, calm down and wait for him to become the Yang God, and then fight him. Otherwise, even if he wins, he will be defeated by the Yang God realm, and he will be defeated without force..."

Qi Xuan bowed and said, "Disciple understand."

After saying that, he looked at the island 1,200 miles south, raised his eyebrows, and whispered: "This old man has not had a reputation in the past, but his skills are not low."

The head teacher frowned slightly and did not speak.

All elders, all watched the battle silently.

At this moment, they were very careful in their observations of this junior.

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On the deserted island.

Su Ting did meet an opponent.

This old man already has the Taoist practice of the eighth level of heaven, and has the perception of seeking good and avoiding misfortune. He can predict his divine power in advance, which is more sensitive than Qi Jinlin.

The divine power of the sky is difficult to suppress this old man.

The old man's body skills are also quite good, like flowing clouds and flowing water, approaching Su Ting. Occasionally, he would write a Taoist technique, forcing Su Ting to retreat.

"So difficult?"

Su Ting and Qi Jinlin and Dongqiao fought to the fullest, and there was almost a yang energy that was about to be born and escaped from the shackles.

However, now fighting with this old man feels like he is restrained.

The shackles in the dark seem to be heavier.

In other words, the opportunity for the birth of yang energy seems to be a little weaker.

Su Ting's expression changed, and he almost wanted to use the immortal-killing flying knife to cut off the old man, change his opponent, and continue to hone his skills... but he had no grievances and no revenge, and he did not have this murderous intent after all.

But the old man used Taoism one after another, but began to fight back.

"This boy is indeed gifted."

The old man thought to himself that he was very powerful and said, "It's a pity that as Ge Zhengxuan said, practicing for a long time is not as good as me in terms of cultivation... His ability, only the third eye, can make me afraid, and all the remaining skills can be dealt with..."

The old man made a flick of his hand and knocked him down with a bang.

Su Ting avoided it in an instant and used the technique of transforming rainbows.

And this palm hit!

The entire island is almost broken!

"Murderous intent?"

Su Ting's eyes flashed.

The old man looked calm and took action again.

He knew that this action was a suspicion of bullying the small ones by bullying the big ones. Anyway, he put aside his face and simply used murderous intent to wipe out the stains this time.

Su Ting looked cold and had murderous intent in his heart, so he wanted to take out the flying knife of the immortals.

However, just as I was about to take out the gourd, the old man felt a chill rising and he suddenly retreated.

However, Su Ting had not taken out the immortal-killing gourd, but his heart was thrilled, as if he had noticed some trace.

"This old man may not be a better training."

Su Ting reached out, but did not take out the flying knife of the immortals.

This is the ability to keep your life safe and the foundation for victory.

And he has not yet reached the point where he will definitely lose!

This battle is about honing!

This old man has a higher level of knowledge and may not be bad for training!

Su Ting's eyes flashed, and when he stepped on his feet, his body turned into a rainbow light, while the sky eyes burst out with lightning, but his hands were pointed into swords, and the lightning flashed.

In a trance, a thunder thunder almost cut through the void.

"Just really fight with you!"

Su Ting gritted his teeth slightly, and with his divine armor, his magic power seemed to have skyrocketed ten times.

His magic power is now comparable to that of the Yang God, and his magical powers are also soaring.

The divine armor protects itself, which is stronger than the physical body of the Yangshen Zhenren, and even more amazing than the body of Dongqiao.

What he learned was first passed down from Lu Ya, second from the orthodox thunder, and third from the guidance of the red-clothed mountain in Yuanfeng Mountain.

With the divine armor, the magic power surged, and with the divine eye, he became almost a real Yangshen Zhenren, and he was from the Taoist ancestor's inheritance.

Now even if he fights head-on and does not use the magical power of the heavenly eyes to suppress it, he may not be defeated by Qi Jinlin.

As a disciple of the pre-Qinshan and sea world, Qi Jinlin may not have beaten him evenly if he wants to fight. This is why after Su Ting has fully developed his skills, he actually fought to the point of equality!

A rumbling sound!

This deserted island was smashed to pieces!

An island was sunk!

And the old and the young, close to the sea, hung under their feet, fighting endlessly!

When the Taoist art was used, it was extremely intense. It made many practitioners watching the battle feel excited and almost breathless.

"happy!"
Chapter completed!