Chapter Six Nine Nine: Immeasurable Fucking Heavenly Venerable!

The sudden change not only stunned everyone, even the old Taoist priest who was originally a peerless master was also taken aback.

It was really that the sword light was too fast, too sudden, too sharp, and as brilliant as a shock.

Before he had time to react too much, the old Taoist directly squeezed his fist and bombarded it.

boom!

The fist print collided with the sword light, and a terrible energy storm erupted immediately, sweeping the audience, and countless flying stones splashed everywhere.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, boy, what are you trying to do?!"

The old Taoist's angry voice resounded, and the terrifying spiritual coercion came down again, and this time it was stronger than before, directly pressing down on everyone's faces, their spirits roared, and their heads became dizzy.

However, this all-time unfavorable mental coercion had little effect on Pei Junlin. He seemed to have no reaction to all of this, and the Broken Domain Sword in his hand made an astonishing sound of the sword again, and the sword was shining brightly.

"Senior, this junior has always looked up to the strong man in the Venerable Realm, and wants to know how far there is between himself and the Venerable Realm, so please give me your advice, Senior!"

Pei Junlin said loudly, before the old Taoist could answer, the terrifying sword light once again shrouded the sky, and even in order to force out the old Taoist's true cultivation, Pei Junlin directly used a powerful sword intent.

The moment the peerless sword intent was released, the face of the originally calm old Taoist priest finally changed: "Sword intent?! Kid, do you know that you are playing with fire? Old Daoist, I am about to lose my temper!"

While speaking, a spotless whisk suddenly appeared in the hands of the old Taoist. When dancing, the whisk that was originally as soft as hair suddenly became sharp as a diamond. splash.

Then, under the dumbfounded gaze, Pei Junlin and the old Taoist were entangled with lightning, but seeing Jianguang and Fuchen's sharp edges collided continuously, followed by an astonishing sound of fist marks colliding, the two seemed to have launched a physical combat technique , Fist to the flesh, thunderous sound.

"Boundless fucking god, boy, the old man is really going to lose his temper!"

An exasperated roar came out, and a group of people watching the battle outside were dumbfounded. It seemed that the voice was not from Pei Junlin, but from the old Taoist priest.

"You are so angry, you are a dead liar, let's see if I don't beat you to death! Let you show your original shape, how dare you pretend to be on my site!"

Pei Junlin's angry curse sounded, and the battle became more and more fierce. Caught off guard, Pei Junlin made a move of Nether Real Fire, which burned the beard of the old Taoist priest, and the Taoist robe was also on fire. The old Taoist priest was so angry that he kept yelling. .

Everyone around was dumbfounded again. In their eyes, the old Taoist priest, who was a peerless master, was extremely embarrassed by Pei Junlin's persecution at this moment. He was jumping up and down, his beard and clothes were on fire, and he was extremely embarrassed.

In the end, the old Taoist simply sacrificed something that looked like a tortoise shell and put it on his head, thus avoiding the burning of the real fire of the netherworld, and even blocked the powerful sword light on his forehead. What material is it made of.

"Boundless goddamn god, brat, how dare you bully the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, I'll tell you the old dao, just wait, the old dao will never end with you from now on!"

Under the tortoise shell, the old Taoist yelled, but his temperament at the moment was too different from the appearance of the peerless expert before, and he could be called a wretched one.

"If the old man hadn't been seriously injured and his cultivation hadn't recovered, you thought you could defeat the old man with your three-legged cat's cultivation, you're just joking!"

Pei Junlin's expression was cold, and he couldn't hide his anger. The reason why he found out that the old Taoist priest was a liar lay in the first collision just now.

Pei Junlin has personally experienced how terrifying the Venerable Realm is. What about other levels? Although he is already very strong in cultivation, he can beat all the invincible hands in the Divine Realm, but he really has to face the last one. A strong man in the realm of the venerable, even if it is just a venerable in the early stage, it is not enough.

The gap between the two parties is not on the same level at all, it is like refined steel and miscellaneous iron, unless Pei Junlin can completely sacrifice the internal organs with special treasures such as Gengjin Fruit and Jiuyang Shenguo , to achieve true physical sanctification, otherwise, it will be very difficult.

Therefore, as soon as he came into contact with him, Pei Junlin already had doubts about the cultivation of the old Taoist priest in front of him. Although the spiritual power displayed by the other party was indeed very strong, a bit like the spiritual power of a venerable, he was a very Good example.

Mental strength far surpasses physical strength, but his own cultivation level is not at all in the state of venerable.

Or the old Taoist priest in front of him was really strong once, and he was a strong man in the realm of venerables, but now he is definitely not.

"Old liar, do you think I can't do anything about you if you shrink into that faint green turtle shell?"

Pei Junlin sneered, his face full of sarcasm.

The old Taoist stared: "Hey, boy! Is your eyesight not good? My tortoise shell... ah bah, my basalt shell is not green! It's black and gray, okay?!"

"I said it was green and it was green!"

Pei Junlin's posture was very tough, and then he suddenly arranged quickly, throwing formation foundations one by one around the old Taoist's body, and began to form formations.

"Old liar, since you like to stay in this turtle shell, I will let you stay as long as you want!"

The old Taoist was very disdainful. He looked at Pei Junlin's formation method with a mocking face, and said proudly: "Oh, I didn't expect you to be able to form formation! There are many things that young people know, but it's a pity! I am an experienced person in formation formation." That true ancestor!"

"Your simple and rough formation, old Daoist, I broke it for you within a few minutes, believe it or not?!"

Pei Junlin remained silent, but continued to speed up the deployment methods. After a while, the scene here began to change drastically. A thick dark cloud appeared above the head, thunder bursts, and tree-root-shaped lightning loomed.

"Interesting! I didn't expect you to be able to use formations to summon the power of thunder!"

The old Taoist sat with his arms folded in his spare time, sitting under the tortoise shell, his elders commenting on the younger's posture, and even pointed out how to arrange Pei Junlin's formation.

It's just that Pei Junlin ignored all his words, and at the moment when the formation was completely arranged successfully, the corner of his mouth curved gracefully, and he said with a smile: "Old liar, you can enjoy it slowly from now on!"

As soon as the words fell, there was only a loud click, and in the thick dark clouds in the sky, a thunderbolt as thick as an arm came down directly, slashing fiercely towards the depths of the formation.

"Haha, Lao Dao, I have a basalt shell to protect me. There is no baby in this world that can hurt Lao Dao! It's just a thunderbolt, it's a bird!"

The old Taoist was very disdainful, and sure enough, the power of thunder that was enough to make the strong man of essence and blood together fell, and was directly blocked by the magical basalt shell, intact.

Even the old Taoist priest was still lying in the basalt shell, with his legs up and his face full of contentment.

Pei Junlin's face gradually became gloomy. He underestimated the power of the tortoise shell. This is obviously a very remarkable treasure. With such a treasure for self-defense, this old man will be invincible first!

At this moment, he definitely arranged the formation carefully. It is powerful enough to kill the strong man with the unity of essence and blood, but it is obviously unable to do anything to the opponent.

"Old liar, aren't you bragging that you are the ancestor of the formation? Then you can break the formation and let me see!"

After pondering for a while, Pei Junlin said, "As long as you can break through this formation, how about I exempt you from being a liar this time?"

"Little guy, are you serious?!"

The old Taoist priest lying in the basalt shell immediately sat up when he heard the words.

Pei Junlin nodded: "Not only that, I can also let you continue to try this spiritual spring for free!"

"Haha! This is what you said, don't go back on your word!"

The old Taoist was full of excitement, and immediately started to break the formation.

For a while, the entire valley was quiet, and everyone's eyes were on the old Taoist priest, quietly waiting for the old Taoist priest's performance.

How strong Pei Junlin's formation skills are, I'm afraid there are few people on the earth who can match them. If this old Taoist priest can really break through, regardless of whether he is a strong person in the Venerable Realm or not, just this formation technique alone will be enough. Enough to be treated warmly.

So everyone was very nervous and looking forward to it, even Pei Junlin himself was very curious.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the old Taoist priest in the formation kept walking up and down, chanting words, as if he was calculating something, suddenly, his eyes lit up, attracting everyone's attention.

He squatted on the ground and started to crack the formation. It was relatively smooth at first, but with the sound of a huge explosion, thick smoke billowed, accompanied by the exclamation of the old Taoist: "Infinity, god, boy! You He even tricked the old Taoist!"

Inside the formation, the old Taoist priest's face was pitch black, like a worker who had just walked out of an underground coal factory. His whole body was smudged, only his teeth were still white.

Pei Junlin had a schadenfreude smile on his face, folded his hands on his chest, and imitated the way of the old Taoist priest before, lying on his side in the void, raising his legs, like an elder teaching a junior, and commented: "Go on! Keep working hard! All this It's just the beginning!"

The old Taoist had a stinky face, as if he had been aroused with pride in his heart, and began to break the formation again.

Half an hour later, there was a second explosion, this time with flames soaring into the sky. If the old Taoist priest hadn't prepared in advance, he might have been disfigured.

"Fuck, you black-hearted brat, you're so sinister!"

The old Taoist yelled.

Outside, Long Chen, who had been watching the show quietly, curled his lips and said, "You only know!"

Pei Junlin turned his head and glanced at him with a half-smile, Long Chen immediately shuddered inexplicably, and quickly shut up.

More than two hours later, the third explosion sounded in the formation. This time the old Taoist simply sacrificed the basalt shell, and finally avoided all disasters, but his face became more and more dignified, not the hippie smile look like.

Everyone could clearly see that the old Taoist had encountered a problem, and instead of breaking through the formation blindly, he sat in the formation and meditated hard. This thought lasted for two full days.

Finally, the old Taoist's eyes lit up, he found a way, and continued to break the formation.

Unexpectedly, soon the fourth explosion sounded, and at the same time, it was accompanied by the classic curse of the old Taoist priest: "Infinity, goddamn god! The old Taoist doesn't believe in evil..."