living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 332
At the moment when the mountain protection formation disappeared, the monks of the Sanqing sect rushed to the stone steps first, and the two sects immediately fought together.

At the same time, other forces no longer waited and watched. Seeing that Tianyin Pavilion was isolated, these monks rushed into Tianyin Pavilion following in the footsteps of San Qingzong.

Seeing this, Xue Bo immediately laughed three times, swiped his iron whip, and shot Du Yunting straight away.

"Du Yunting, your time of death has come!"

"joke!"

Du Yunting smiled contemptuously, he was not panicking at the moment, and still had that superior attitude.

I saw him exerting his strength, waving his sleeves to defuse Xue Bo's attack easily, and then drawing a long sword from the ring, his body turned into an afterimage, flying towards him at an astonishing speed.

"Take your dog's life!"

The sword qi intersected with the iron whip, and there was a loud noise of true qi colliding. The battle between the two highly cultivated suzerains condensed the air tens of meters around. The strength tore his whole body apart.

In addition to the battle between the two suzerains, the elders of the sects above the fusion period also fought together. From time to time, a sound wave attack breaking through the sound barrier could be heard from the Tianyin Pavilion, as well as the unique sword energy formation of the Sanqing Sect. All these things made Nirvana and the others very enjoyable.

"What level are Du Yunting and Xue Bo?" Lin Yiyi asked suddenly.

"Although I can't see through it with my cultivation base." Zhao Ziyu pondered for a moment, and said: "Judging from the rank of the sect and their ability to fly in the air, they should all be in the Nascent Soul stage."

Mu Lan nodded. The Nascent Soul stage is the last stage of refining Qi and transforming into a god. She has already reached the ultimate state of control over herself, transforming her body, moving her spiritual energy, opening up her meridians, and even reaching the realm of heaven and man.

The next step in the Nascent Soul stage is to leave the body, with the consciousness leaving the body, and the ability to control the outside world is further enhanced. In this stage of refining gods and transforming into void, the inner and outer, energy and spirit are almost perfect, even violating the laws of the universe. The degree of crossing the catastrophe.

Of course, Nascent Soul monks are extremely rare in the Lingyin world. Daoist Yunxiao said that the major sects have stagnated in cultivation, and it has been a long time since anyone has ascended through the catastrophe, and even the description of the Dacheng realm in the four states all vague
Therefore, the scene in front of Tianyin Pavilion, the scuffle between two Nascent Soul cultivators and more than [-] sect elders above the integration period, is the most powerful battle that can be seen in this area.

Zhao Ziyu watched the battle between Du Yunting and Xue Bo above the sky, and from time to time exclaimed, as if he was fighting himself.

"The old suzerain of the Sanqing Sect is too old to catch up!" Lin Yiyi looked at the situation on the field and elbowed Zhao Ziyu.

"Tell me, which of these two is better?"

"I'm afraid Du Yunting will win." As Zhao Ziyu said this, his eyes followed Xue Bo as he continued to fall from the sky.

In order to fight against Du Yunting, Xue Bo almost tried his best to throw out all kinds of magic weapons for free, but they were all smashed one by one by Du Yunting's sonic skill. It was hard to stand up again after falling to the ground.

Judging from the situation, there are many monks against Tianyin Pavilion, and they have already reached the main hall at the end of the stone steps. The situation Du Yunting and Mu Lan expected could be reversed at any time.

Xue Bo stood on the stone steps panting heavily, the iron whip in his hand was so tattered that he couldn't see his original appearance, he clutched his chest, felt the blood qi surge up, and the true qi in the meridian was chaotic.

"If the old man had been ten years earlier, I would not have allowed you to be so presumptuous!"

Du Yunting sneered and slowly landed from the air. He sneered and said, "Ten years ago? Even if you go back to your heyday, you are still no match for me."

After all, Du Yunting attacked again with a sword, Xue Bo felt unprecedented pressure, the air was stagnant, if he was hit by his sword, he would definitely die on the spot.

Xue Bo clenched his fists, pumped up all his strength, and tried his best to meet the blow, and a loud noise erupted when the weapons collided in the air.

Afterwards, Du Yunting stood calmly on the spot, while Xue Bo spat out a mouthful of blood, and retreated more than ten steps in a row, leaving a circle of horrible potholes where the two fought, and the stones shattered one after another.

"Father!"

"metropolitan!"

Xue Gui and several Sanqing sect disciples hurried forward to support Xue Bo, Xue Bo glanced at his son, and said coldly: "It's okay, don't worry about me."

Xue Gui's smile slowly froze, and his hands trembled a little. Even though he could have predicted that the two sects would clash, he really didn't think about it. The situation was far beyond his expectation, and it had turned into an endless situation.

A force pushed Xue Gui far away, he stood up staggeringly, and saw his father say in a deep voice: "Go away, this is not the place for you to stay."

"Okay, father and son are here."

Du Yunting's expression became a little weird, he pulled out a mocking smile and said: "You little bastard, you don't even know it's being used by others."

He slowly approached Xue Bo, each step bringing invisible murderous intent, and the smile did not reach his eyes, it was a look that looked at a dead person.

"In that case, let's send your family back to the west."

Du Yunting burst out with zhenqi, and the powerful coercion swept over everything. Xue Gui felt his hair rising without wind. He retreated in panic, but then saw his father standing in front of him.

"Come on, let me see your Tianyinpo!"

This is the secret technique Du Yunting used to get rid of the Nirvana siege, and it is also the pinnacle of the technique that Tianyin Pavilion is famous for. Xue Bo immediately shouted loudly in response to this coercion.

Many people present looked at this side without knowing why. Some monks who knew the power of Tianyinpo had already covered their ears, and then fled into a safe place to practice their skills to resist. The three of Nirvana also quickly hid in the realm of nothingness.

"Again?"

Zhao Ziyu kept complaining, if he tried that kind of sonic attack again, not to mention the loss of his ears, he might have left half his life in place.

"Good guy, San Qingzong is finished now." Lin Yiyi immediately looked at Mu Lan, "Should I send Seggs to help?"

Mu Lan is also hesitating about this point. In her plan, the decline of Tianyin Pavilion is a foregone conclusion. They must not let them have this kind of counterattack power. If Seggs and Xue Bo join forces, they should be able to suppress Du Yunting .

But now that there are too many people, Mu Lan doesn't want Seggs to get too involved in this sect war, so she can't help but think about it, analyzing the pros and cons.

Just as Mu Lan was thinking, Du Yunting had already exerted his strength, and just when the word "po" was about to come out, another deep voice echoed in the sky.

The old voice contained a hint of casualness and a bit of careless amusement. Following the source of the voice, everyone looked towards the sky.

"It's really lively. Old Daoist, I like to join in the fun, hahaha."

"Junior Brother Du, I haven't seen you for many years. Your skills have improved."

Xue Bo looked into the air in surprise, while Du Yunting's expression instantly became cloudy and uncertain. He almost gritted his teeth and said:

"Clouds."

(End of this chapter)