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Chapter 20 -20- I'm afraid I met an expert!
Perhaps Gao Yi's successful escape last time made Si Yingkong quite annoyed, this time he almost used his full strength in his attack.

A full-strength attack in the crystallization stage is far from what a monk in the qi refining stage can contend with.

Feeling the terrifying power in the huge palm of spiritual power, everyone's face turned slightly pale, including several Yinyang guards of the outer sect belonging to the Si family.

"not good!"

Si Nian also changed his expression.

"Grandfather! Save him alive! Nian'er has something to ask!"

He quickly and anxiously shouted to his grandfather.

However it was too late.

During the crystallization period, the sea of ​​Qi in the body has already turned into crystals, and the quality of spiritual power is more than a hundred times that of the Qi refining period.

The patriarch of the Si family shot out in anger, and Si Nian reminded him too late, the attack could no longer be recovered.

The big palm with spiritual power, which was enough to smash the top of the mountain into dust with one palm, was wrapped in cold spiritual power, and smashed directly towards Gao Yi's Tianling Gai.

Looking at the giant palm that descended from the sky, feeling the terrifying aura, even Gao Yi, who has always been fearless, only felt that the crisis of life and death was approaching at this moment.

He was pale, startled, frightened, and angry.

During the life crisis, Gao Yi was suddenly blessed, and hurriedly shouted towards the valley:

"Senior...Senior, help me!"

senior?

Si Yingkong frowned.

senior? !
Si Nian's heart skipped a beat.

senior……?
Several Yinyang guards who surrounded Gao Yi were slightly taken aback.

However, before everyone could think about it, a bright light fell from the sky and landed on Gao Yi's body.

The spiritual power, which was stronger than that of the ancestor of the Si family, spread out and turned into a layer of pale golden waves, protecting Gao Yi.

Under Si Yingkong's astonished eyes, he saw that his palm that exploded with all its strength seemed to have hit an invisible mirror, causing faint ripples in mid-air, without making any sound.

Then, a scene that shocked him appeared.

The big palm that condensed nearly [-]% of his body's spiritual power was like a deflated leather bag, and the spiritual power disappeared in an instant, turning into nothingness.

Like a stone thrown into the sea, no waves appeared.

The palm that was enough to slap Gao Yi into minced meat and razed the bamboo forest to the ground suddenly disappeared like this.

"Spiritualization?!"

Si Yingkong's eyes widened, and he recognized the technique that blocked his attack just now.

He had seen this spell before.

That year when he participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition in Ziyang Mountain, when he watched the battle between the master of Lingfu peak, Zhenjun Qingxuan, and the master of Tibetan sword peak, Zhenjun Lingwu, both sides had used it before.

This method... non-Yuanying monks cannot practice it!

Thinking back to the long-standing memory, Si Yingkong had a look of surprise and uncertainty.

His eyes swept around, and his voice was mixed with vigilance and fear:
"Where is the expert here? Please show up and see!"

The bamboo forest rustled, and the valley was quiet.

Only Si Yingkong's deep voice echoed in the valley.

The insects in the grass rustled, and occasionally a few birdsong could be heard in the distance.

This situation, on the contrary, inexplicably brings people a different kind of pressure.

The next moment, an old and heroic chuckle resounded in the valley, full of spirit:
"Hehe, Gao family boy, the old man has just entered the customs, why did you get into trouble again?"

A faint mist rises between the bamboo forests.

Amidst the smog, an old man in blue clothes appeared in front of everyone.

He has a childlike face with white hair and a fluttering long beard.

Holding a whisk in his hand, with a smile in his eyes, he was sitting on a big rock, jokingly looking at Gao Yi who had collapsed on the ground, like a fairy playing in the world of mortals.

At the same time, he didn't even look at the members of the Si family, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.

Seeing the mysterious Taoist who suddenly appeared, everyone in the Si family felt tense, and subconsciously moved towards Si Yingkong's side.

"senior!"

Gao Yi looked happy, struggled to stand up, and quickly retreated to the side of the Taoist.

"Senior, they are my enemies!"

He said angrily.

The blue-clothed veteran smiled slightly.

He raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at the Si family members.

Those gazes are deep and vast, and seem to carry a different kind of magic power and oppressive force. When you look at them, you can't help but look away, and if you look at them twice, you will be out of breath.

Among all of them, Si Yingkong, the most powerful patriarch of the Si family, felt the deepest.

In his perception, although the Taoist in front of him seems to have only the cultivation base of the peak of Qi training, it is like a bottomless pool, which makes people unable to figure it out.

Especially the misty and thick aura emanating from the other party's body seemed to melt into the sky and earth, and it was like a towering mountain. The more he felt it, the more frightened Si Yingkong was.

Avenue Rhythm!

This is Avenue Rhythm!

He didn't show it on the face, but there was a thump in his heart, which caused shocking waves.

The rhythm of the Dao is the aura that a monk carries after he has cultivated to a certain level, and it is the monk's own understanding of the Dao.

According to Si Yingkong's knowledge, only those who are above the gods and whose bodies have turned into innate Taoist bodies can exist.

This kind of secret, that is, as the deacon of Yinyangwei's outer sect, he can read the classics in the sect and understand it.

Si Yingkong sought Taoism in Ziyang Mountain in his early years, and once felt a similar aura from Taihua Zhenzun, the head of Ziyang Mountain.

But even the Dao Rhythm on Taihua Zhenzun's body is not as vast as the vicissitudes of the Taoist aura in front of him.

The master of Ziyang Mountain once mentioned it when he preached.

Because monks' understanding of the Dao often has its own subjective color, so in many cases, the rhyme of the Dao Dao will carry the breath of the monk himself.

However, in Si Yingkong's perception, the dao rhyme on the opponent's body is as natural as it is, everywhere, and faintly seems to be able to form a certain resonance with this world, without any trace of man-made.

That kind of feeling is like the other party's Dao Dao Rhyme is formed naturally by the world and grows spontaneously.

This only means one thing.

That is the mysterious Taoist in front of him, his realm is likely to be higher than that of Ziyang Mountain's Master Zhenzun!

Si Yingkong took a light breath, and his scalp felt numb for a moment.

The cultivation level in the Qi refining period?

Qi refining period shit!
Being able to use the spirit transformation technique to easily block his full blow, and his whole body has a Daoyun...

I am a pedestrian, I am afraid that I have bumped into an immortal master who enlightened in the depths of the spiritual world and concealed his cultivation to play games in the world of mortals!
and many more……

Why does the image of this Taoist feel a little familiar?

Si Yingkong was in doubt.

At this moment, the traverser Si Nian also widened his eyes.

He was on the verge of being pissed off by the current plot development.

Looking at his cheap grandfather as if facing a formidable enemy, with a serious expression on his face, and feeling the ethereal aura of the mysterious Taoist, he almost cursed in his heart:
'Damn it, what kind of high-yielding protagonist halo shit luck, why was he beaten half to death, and instead hugged a new thigh? ! '

But soon, his expression became suspicious:

'Um?etc……'

'This Taoist's costume...why does it look so familiar? '

　Asking for recommendation, asking for collection, asking for monthly pass, asking for follow-up~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)