Chapter 190: Thank you, my friend, for the gift package of becoming an immortal!
"Master!!" Li Wujie was shocked. Why are you rushing to die these days?
"Why..." Hong Qianye murmured in shock.
"Ye Junlin, I didn't expect you to come here by yourself! King 녤 will kill you, and then kill the others. King 녤 will go on a killing spree!!!" King Dangyou shouted with excitement on his face.
The underworld weapon is a one-time use, releasing a powerful force that will weaken over time and eventually dissipate.
So, 돗놚 seize the opportunity to solve the target!
Moreover, this time the heroes gather together, there is also a new sword immortal. If everything goes well, it will definitely severely damage the morale of the human race in the Eastern Region!
Best of both worlds!
"Mr. Liu, have you seen it? Ye 놅 actually took the initiative to die!"
Chen Xiao was startled at first, and then he was trembling with excitement. He opened his eyes hard, as if he desperately wanted to see that figure, and be torn apart by the nine magic dragons at the perfect moment.
Mr. Liu was overjoyed. He had already received the news of the assassination, but he did not expect that things would go so smoothly.
"As long as we kill this person, Immortal Island will be ownerless, and we can enter the island to plunder resources in an open and honest manner!"
At this time, under countless shocked eyes, Ye Junlin took the initiative to rush towards the nine flaming dragons. In the eyes of everyone, his lonely back looked so tragic and brave.
"No!!!"
The monk from Huangzhou burst into tears, his emotions broke down and he cried out in grief.
They couldn't accept that their most admired idol was killed like this!
It's a pity that it is now a fact. After all, even a sword immortal like Xue Wuhen can't defeat that underworld weapon. How can a person in the Tribulation Realm stop such an offensive?
Rumble~!
Seeing nine demonic dragons carrying dark purple angry flames, they all swept towards him.
Ye Junlin was not only calm and calm, but also had a confident smile on his lips. He gracefully spread his arms as if to welcome the sacred baptism.
[Ding, it has been detected that the host is attacked by an enemy from the fifth level of the True Immortal. Now the passive effect of becoming stronger when encountering a strong one will be triggered, and the host will gain the cultivation level of the Sixth Level of the True Immortal! 】
In my mind, the system prompt sounded.
The next second.
An astonishing change occurred in Ye Junlin's body. All his magic was transformed into a powerful immortal. His aura was thousands of times stronger than before. There was an earth-shaking and terrifying power in his every move.
"Is this 놆...immortal?!"
Ye Junlin felt that this sudden powerful power was as difficult to adapt to as a poor man sitting on the throne of the richest man overnight.
Too strong, ridiculously strong!
No wonder so many monks are eager to become immortals. They usually call the wind and rain in the Eastern Region to cross the tribulation realm, but they are like ants in front of the true immortals!
At this moment, nine demonic dragons condensed from the dark purple flames were already very close at hand. An ordinary immortal would have been frightened and hastily dealt with it, but Ye Junlin just faced him upright without changing his expression. .
"he~tui!"
The sound of spitting sounded, and Ye Junlin coughed up thick phlegm and spit it out.
Crash, the nine blazing demon dragons, as if being poured by divine water, were extinguished without a trace in an instant...
It's like 놆 never appeared.
quiet!
The whole place was dead silent.
The heart-wrenching cries just now suddenly ceased.
Countless people stared blankly, their heads still not turned around.
In their field of vision, nine heads were burning with raging flames, a dark purple dragon, and it attacked Senior Ye with the power of burning the world. As a result, Senior Ye coughed up thick phlegm and spit it out, and wiped it all out... …
"Ah this,"
As soon as Xue Wuhen rushed forward with his sword in hand, he saw this bizarre scene. The sword in his hand stayed in the air, his expression full of disbelief.
When he looked at the silver-haired young man again, he found that this man was filled with fairy light and had a true fairy aura that was far stronger than his own. Xue Wuhen was so shocked that he stared wide-eyed and lost his voice:
"Senior Ye! It turns out you have become an immortal a long time ago!!"
As soon as these words came out.
The whole place boiled instantly.
"Could it be that the rumors are true? Senior Ye has lived for who knows how many thousands of years. The Immortal has been sleeping for the past few years. He only woke up in the past two years and traveled around the world in disguise!"
"If 놆 says this, it can explain why his realm has become stronger and stronger since his debut. Just like 놆 has no limit, it is unfathomable. It turns out that he has already reached the realm of immortals!"
"No wonder Senior Ye's recitation of mantras can give us insights and breakthroughs. Each of his apprentices is extraordinary. Even just writing a word can make that person inspired, and he will become the current swordsman!"
"Everything has traces to follow, but we are all limited to narrow cognition. In fact, people have long stood at the top, smiling at the wind and clouds, overlooking all living beings!"
…
When they learned Ye Junlin's identity, everyone was in disbelief, but they quickly convinced themselves to accept this reality.
"F*ck! Master is actually a real immortal!" Li Wujie opened his eyes in shock, his eyes so wide that they burst into flames, and his heart beat like a drum, thumping in his chest.
He has accumulated so much virtue in his life that he can worship an immortal as his teacher!
No wonder the other party can bring out all kinds of incredible treasures, and he is always calm and calm when facing powerful enemies, with a sense of confidence and calmness that I am invincible and you can do whatever you want.
The reason is very simple, just because everyone below the immortal is an ant!
"This guy is really..." Hong Qianye was dumbfounded, her eyes filled with that powerful figure surrounded by fairy light.
Recalling the previous experiences, there seemed to be traces to follow, especially the time in Yaowang Valley, under the [rules] set by the immortals, the other party was able to flexibly adjust his cultivation, which was something that the Crossing Tribulation Realm could not do.
Only if they were immortal beings could use their own power to interfere with the [rules] and come and go freely!
"How is this possible?!" King Dangyou was dumbfounded on the spot, his scalp was numb and he screamed, his whole body trembling with fear.
Before he took action, he had anticipated various emergencies, but he never expected that he would fail in such an incredible way.
Swish!
Ye Junlin flashed in front of King Dangyou, staring at him with his bright eyes, and the terrifying aura of the sixth level of the True Immortal filled his body, giving the other party an extremely terrible sense of oppression.
After reaching the True Immortal, each realm is divided into nine levels.
The power released by the underworld weapon is equivalent to the level of the fifth level of the True Immortal. Of course, it is only the most common one, but it also triggers the mechanism of Ye Junlin to become stronger when facing a strong opponent, and he has become a True Immortal of the sixth level.
With Ye Junlin's foundation and Taoist bones, after various transformations of the exercises and the blessing of two immortal arts, his cultivation has reached an extremely terrifying level after reaching the sixth level of the True Immortal.
Therefore, facing the nine-headed angry flame dragon of the fifth level of the True Immortal, Ye Junlin had no pressure at all to deal with it.
"You came all the way to give me experience, not bad." Ye Junlin nodded and appreciated this behavior.
"Give away experience?"
Dang You Wang was stunned. It was the first time he heard such a statement. But he didn't have time to think about it. He lowered his body and sweated profusely. His fierce appearance was gone. Instead, he looked afraid of death and said with a little cry:
"My immortal, as long as you are satisfied..."
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