Chapter 105 Hundred Battle Peak

The insect king chose the right time to attack. The sharp mouth was inserted into the body of the saint Fu Yi. With just a suction, he saw the saint Fu Yi scream. His whole body suddenly shook and laid a layer of vitality cover all over his body. The Bug King was shaken out and rolled several times in mid-air to stabilize his figure.

"What a strong toxicity, Brother Fu Yi must not take gas back to the source, otherwise the source of power will be polluted by highly poison." Five saints flew out, and they surrounded the Fuyi saint and each took a selfie to input vitality to help poison them.

Saint Fuyi is completely unidentified at this moment. His full body has dried down, as if most of his blood was taken away by the insect king in an instant, looking like a skeleton.

And the surface of the body is as dark as ink, and many places corrode the muscles and bones inside. This poison is so strong that even the body of the saint can be corroded, so that the saints around can't help taking a deep breath.

The five saints finally got rid of the poison, and one of them quickly stuffed more than a dozen elixirs and helped the Fuyi saint to rest on the side of the seat.

"No wonder there are such horrible means in ancient times." The Wuguang saint in the elder group showed a strange light and looked at Xu Le not far away. Seeing that he had returned to normal, he couldn't help asking loudly, "Xu Le, are you showing the star body?"

"Exact." Although Xu Le had a strange physique, the last blow of Saint Fu Yi also made him very uncomfortable. There were no scars on the surface, but the internal injury was not good for a while. The vitality is one level higher than the physical strength and more destructive.

"The star body is the Taoist system inherited by Sister Feng. Since you have practiced the star body, have you also cultivated into the star swallow?"

Xu Le was stunned, but [Xingchen Tun] had never practiced, and Feng Feifei had never taught it. He thought it was a more powerful skill.

"I once saw Sister Feng's star swallowing power. A move of star whirlpool can not only devour people's martial arts power, but also devour people's soul power, which is rare in the world." The saint of Wuguang said with great emotion, "It's really terrible. Things have almost been clarified. What do you think?"

The remaining seven members of the Presbyterian League nodded one after another.

"I see that Xu Le's eyes are upright, his breath is clear, and he can practice the skills of the old man of Heavenly Prison, which shows that he and the old man of Heavenly Prison have some cause and effect, so we don't have to pursue this matter any more."

"But the ancient alien demon on the head is really vicious, and even the body of the saint can be corroded, and I don't know what the origin is. Xu Le, you'd better take it back. Brothers and brothers, there is no need to mention this matter in the future. Our top priority is to find the master who sneaked into the fairy gate. The leader has found a hint.

The saints in the palace left one after another. The saint Tianyu patted Xu Le on the shoulder and praised him: "You can take two moves of the saint without falling down. It can be seen that your combat effectiveness has surpassed the combat power of a dragon, and you are qualified enough to subdue a sea flying dragon. However, you have to control the little pig's hair. The Canghai Fairy Gate was made a mess by it, and even the head teacher was shocked. Fortunately, other masters have sneaked in, otherwise you wouldn't have stood here.

Xu Le knows how powerful Mao Mao is. He can only pray that he will eat and sleep well when he has nothing to do.

"Yes, the master has handed down the oracle. Except for the supreme and emperor-level skills, you can read the rest of the scriptures at will."

Xu Le smiled. He didn't expect that after teaching a hard lesson to the meritorious elder, things would be better. He doesn't need to understand any heavenly skills. The [Zhentian Palm] taught by the seventh master is enough for him to practice for a long time.

Entering the meritorious hall again, those disciples greeted him respectfully after seeing Xu Le. In their minds, the status of this master disciple was comparable to that of a saint, and even the meritorious elders were damaged in his hands, which showed the power of this person's means.

Xu Le did not embarrass them. He received a memory crystal of [soul carving note] and left. Back to the Sacred Heart Church, I saw many disciples talking about it, as if they were talking about Wendao and Nangong Xiaoxiao.

"What happened?"

"Brother Xu, are you all right?" Murong Duanxue couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw Xu Le's intact appearance. She quickly took a few steps excitedly and said, "Since you were taken away by Elder Xing Nie, fairy gate has been spreading news about you everywhere, and they all say that you are related to the magic gate. Especially Yu Sin, Lu madman and others, they joined hands with many first-class martial arts masters to suppress my Sacred Heart Church. Although Sister Nangong is powerful, she can't stand their wheel battle and suffers a little injury.

Xu Le immediately sank his face, and those guys would fall into the well.

"Today, Brother Yu Sin hosted a banquet for the talented disciples of the other four immortals at the peak of Bai Zhan. Recently, his power has developed the fastest and has won many disciples of martial arts masters. I asked my brother Nangong that she was also invited today, and I'm worried that the remaining criminal brother will cheat.

"You all stay here and practice hard. I'll go to Bai Zhanfeng to have a look." After Xu Le finished speaking, he waved his waist and showed a dragon and snake swimming, just like a dragon flying through the air and disappearing in the eyes of everyone.

Murong Duanxue exhaled a deep breath and said, "It won't be long before my Sacred Heart Hall will become the first peak of Xianmen. Brother Xu will be fine if he abolishes the meritorious elders. Who can do anything about him?"

There are thousands of peaks in Canghai Xianmen, and millions of disciples, in addition to going out to try, the disciples left in Xianmen are densely crowded, and countless people walk through the peaks. The machine flying ship in the sky is busy, and the machine beasts on the ground are also jumping around.

Those people are all low-level disciples, struggling to cultivate immortals.

"Where is Bai Zhanfeng?" Xu Lefei suddenly found that he couldn't find his way. He had no choice but to land on the ground and saw a team of female disciples in blue shirts coming head-on. The first woman also knows Mo Feng, the master of Tuo Tuofeng martial arts, who had a relationship in Funiu Mountain.

At the beginning, the three martial arts masters of Tuo Tuofeng joined hands to share half of the heart fruit, which left a deep impression on Xu Le.

Seeing someone blocking the road, a twenty-year-old disciple Jiao shouted behind Master Mofeng, "Don't let go. Do you want to die?"

"Shut up, don't be rude." After seeing Xu Le clearly, Master Mofeng's face turned pale in an instant. She quickly came forward and hugged her fist and said, "I've met Brother Xu. This girl doesn't know how polite, please don't blame Brother Xu."

"Ha ha, last time I haven't seen Sister Mo Feng in Funiu Mountain for a long time. So how are Brother Yu and Brother Wen?"

Master Mofeng's eyes darkened and sighed slightly, "The last time I entered the chaotic tide of Xinghai, Brother Yu and Brother Wen were seriously injured, their bones were damaged, and their cultivation was greatly reduced. I'm preparing to go to Funiu Mountain to pick some healing herbs."

Xu Le frowned slightly, and the most taboo thing for disciples in the physical environment is physical damage, which is a taboo for practice. Because the source of power is not perfect, the internal interest cannot be gathered. Once the body is damaged, the source of power may dissipate.

Those two people are good in their life. Xu Le thought for a moment and said, "General medicinal materials are not very effective. You'd better go to the Sacred Heart Hall and ask Murong for a few drops of giant blood. That thing is more powerful than ordinary elixir."

Master Mo Feng was stunned and then bowed in surprise, "Thank you, Brother Xu."

"Bear by the way, how can I get to Bai Zhanfeng?"

After Master Mofeng knew the route, he flew away. It was not until the disciples behind him disappeared that he gathered around to ask Xu Le what kind of person he was. As Master Mofeng, he had to be very respectful.

"He is Brother Xu Le of the Sacred Heart Church."

The disciples were immediately scared to close their mouths, and then they were afraid.

Xu Le originally wanted to fly directly to hundreds of peaks, but the forbidden peak outside was open and could only enter through the portal at the foot of the mountain. There are eight people guarding the passage, one of whom is a ten-level disciple, and the others are master-level disciples.

"Hold, today is my brother Yu Sin's banquet for distinguished guests from all sides. Except for holding invitation letters, others are not allowed to enter without permission, and idle people can roll as far as they are."

A master middle-aged man stopped Xu Le and shouted while reaching out to push Xu Le.

With a crisp crack, Xu Le slapped him out, hit the forbidden peak array and was bounced back to the ground. After rolling a few laps, half of his face was so swollen that he couldn't see his eyes clearly. His mouth was full of broken mouths and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood foam.

"Where did the watchdog come from? It's blind or something. Even I dare to stop it."

"How dare you dare to be wild at the foot of my Hundred Battle Peak. Come on, take him down and wait for him to fall. The martial arts master, who was retreating, looked very unhappy when he saw someone making trouble. He ordered to arrest the troublemaker first, so as not to disturb many guests at the peak.

Six master-level disciples pulled out their weapons to attack Xu Le, and their moves were fatal. Xu Le was too lazy to fight with these people. He shook his long sleeves and gathered his cuffs, just like an iron rod sweeping away and flying all six people out. Everyone's muscles and bones were broken and he lay on the ground and shouted miserably.

The martial arts master jumped up in shock. Before the knife in his hand came out of the sheath, he felt the breeze blowing on his face, and his neck was locked by a pair of tough and powerful hands. The powerful momentum was like a mountain suppressing him, making his legs bend and kneel on the ground.

"That's nothing more than the running dog from Yu Sin's bastard**. Next time you lighten up your dog's eyes and turn your neck when you shout at me." Xu Le waved his hand and threw the disciples of the martial arts master suppressed under his palm, like throwing a naughty dog.

In Xu Le's eyes, a ten-level hardened disciple who carried the power of more than 90 is no big difference from kittens and dogs. He even dares to fight against saints, and these little people have no right to stop his footsteps.

Xu Le snorted and flew to the top of the mountain. Not long after he left, four more people landed in front of the door. They looked at Xu Le's back and sneered proudly.

"He is Xu Le of Canghai Xianmen. Today, I would like to try him, or is he a talented disciple of our four immortals?"