The two of them were like masochists, punching each other one after another. Each blow could make the mountain collapse and the river flow back.

Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary Jindan monks, as long as they are not physically trained, a punch from the front is enough to break the body.

But hitting the two of them felt like scratching an itch.

Li Hu was hit with golden light, and Yan Mozi was also hit with sparks.

Another fist fight.

The two passed by each other, seemingly evenly matched, but a trace of doubt flashed in Li Hu's eyes.

"Did you find it?"

Yan Mozi smiled faintly, "Your strongest physique once was now only comparable to my weakest aspect."

He brushed off the non-existent dust on his clothes with his fingers and said like a cat playing with a mouse:

"I will not bully you with my cultivation. If you take one of my moves, I will spare your life."

Yan Mozi has already accumulated enough, but he had been suppressing his cultivation in the past because he wanted to achieve the Immortal Nascent Soul in one go.

But when it comes to the accompanying spiritual creatures of the spiritual veins and the opportunity to advance to the cave in the future, the slight flaws in the Nascent Soul realm are not that important.

After refining his Flame Demon Pearl with ten thousand fire slaves, he successfully broke through and became a third-grade infant.

Yuanying is similar to Jindan, both have nine levels.

Normally, the Nascent Soul achievement level will not be higher than the Golden elixir level, which means that Yan Mozi's Golden elixir must be above the third level.

Li Hu said coldly: "It's just the Nascent Soul realm, I'll kill them all the same!"

A golden light bloomed between his brows, and endless brilliance surrounded him. It was his first-grade golden elixir magical power - immortal golden light.

Covered by this light, life is endless and has extremely strong recovery power. As long as the golden light does not stop, it is equivalent to having an immortal body.

If Yan Mozi hadn't used his disciple as a threat last time, he would have killed him by grinding him.

At the same time, his body expanded rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, he became a giant with a height of seven or eight meters, like a hill, but it did not look bloated, but was very strong.

If someone thinks that his body is getting bigger and wants to bully him in terms of speed, they are totally wrong.

At the same time, there were purple arcs flashing under his skin on a purple scale on his chest.

Faintly, dark purple scales appeared under his skin.

That was the power of the purple dragon in his body.

As his cultivation level increased and he was fed with infinite blood energy, the purple dragon bloodline that was originally obtained from the Blood Spirit Fruit has now grown stronger.

At least the Purple Blood King Snake will see Li Hu now. Let alone the master, it is not too much to call him his ancestor.

Golden light and purple thunder surround him.

At this moment, Li Hu was like a giant spirit god controlling thunder, and all he lacked was a Xuanhua axe.

But facing Li Hu, who was more powerful than before, Yan Mozi did not hesitate.

"Ignorant young man, you can't imagine the difference between the Golden Core Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm."

"The law has its essence!"

"The dragon is coming!"

He saw Yan Mozi reach out and make a move, and the black flames on his body poured out continuously as if guided by something.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a ferocious black flame dragon in front of him.

This demonic dragon was about a hundred feet long, and its huge body arched, turning the originally huge Li Hu into a child-like one.

It all takes a long time, but it happens in the blink of an eye.

From Li Hu transforming and rushing in, to Yan Mozi driving the demon dragon, it almost happened at the same time. The two collided together, just like the tip of a needle facing a wheat awn, neither one gave way to the other.

As the demon dragon roared, it swallowed Li Hu in one gulp, and the black flames it aroused caused even the space to be distorted and distorted.

But facing Li Hu's immortal golden light, he was quite helpless.

Only then did Yan Mozi's expression change.

Li Hu's tenacity exceeded his expectations.

Don't look at the understatement he just said. In fact, this evil flame dragon was a trick that he used a lot of mana to use.

Fa You Yuan Ling is a realm of spiritual arts that allows mediocre spiritual arts to give birth to Yuan Ling, and its power is unpredictable.

According to legend, some great powers can even enlighten spiritual arts and turn them into other kinds of creatures, which can exist in the world forever in the form of spiritual arts.

But only those at the Nascent Soul realm and above are qualified to use this kind of spiritual art.

Because only the Yuanying monk's soul has been initially manifested, and can it be given the spirituality of spiritual arts.

"Yes, only such an opponent can demonstrate the power of my Nascent Soul."

Enmazi's expression returned to calm and he commented condescendingly.

He secretly kneaded the secret, and a somewhat illusory little person appeared faintly in his dantian. The baby was curled up, holding a black bead in his arms.

At this moment, the baby's body suddenly stretched, its eyes opened, and the black beads were thrown out with a swish, and entered the body of the demon dragon in an instant.

Then the baby seemed to have fought a big battle, looked very tired, and curled up again.

Enmazi couldn't help but feel a secret pain in his body.

This baby is his soul that has manifested recently, and now it is fragile.

If he hadn't been worried that his spiritual possessions would be taken away by others, he would most likely have to stay in seclusion for three to five months to allow his soul to completely stabilize.

This time he forced his soul to manifest, which would take several more months to cultivate.

However, the power of Yuanshen's action goes without saying.

The demonic dragon seemed to have obtained the beads, just like a real dragon had obtained the dragon beads. Its power immediately increased greatly, and its body that was still somewhat illusory suddenly solidified.

Li Hu, who was being swallowed and wreaking havoc in the belly, also noticed this situation. He was about to rush out of the dragon's body, but saw the black flames in the dragon's belly holding him tightly like chains, and finally

The fire surged up and completely surrounded him.

In the end, just like refining an elixir, the demon dragon's body twisted and turned into an elixir furnace, trying to turn Li Hu, the iron man, into molten iron.

"Just stay well."

Enmazi flicked his sleeves and dropped them in the direction of Fangshi.

Obviously he also knew that Li Hu's physical strength was too strong and could not be solved in a short time.

…

"It really is a breakthrough."

Fang Chang was not surprised by Yan Mozi's breakthrough.

A thousand-year-old demon was not allowed to break through only because of the limitations of the world. After coming to the new world, he did not break through immediately, which made him feel strange.

At this moment, Yan Mozi dared to come over to provoke again, of course he felt that he was fully confident.

And what could be more direct than a breakthrough in realm?

"Um?"

Yan Mozi saw a towering tree growing where the spiritual creature originally grew. The tree above seemed to have expected it and was waiting for him.

"Where is my spiritual creature?"

Yan Mozi looked at Fang Chang with a slightly fearful expression.

Fang Chang spread his hands and said:

"As you can see, it's gone."

After being refined by him, the morning glory vine lost all its breath, and now it is wrapped around the Qingxiao tree, like an ordinary vine.

Outsiders would never think that the Qingxiao tree as the main trunk is actually just a cover-up.

After all, most people’s impression is that vines are attached to big trees, so of course the big tree is the protagonist.

"No more?!"

Yan Mozi's expression changed greatly, "Why is it gone?"

Fang Chang said nonchalantly: "If it's gone, it's gone. Why?"

Yan Mozi said angrily: "You are playing with me!"

The momentum was suppressed like a mountain.

Fang Chang felt like a breeze was blowing on his face, and he stretched out a hand.

"I was about to ask for advice."

In an instant, his figure seemed to have grown infinitely higher. Heaven and earth were surrounding him, and the mountains were cheering for him.

Title - Lord of Qingniu Mountain!
Chapter completed!