ancient prehistoric

Chapter 230 Feiyu Quanrun

Lu Yue stared at Song Quanrun, who was constantly changing his appearance, in surprise. What kind of skills did he practice to look so nondescript? After the mutation, Song Quanrun's cultivation level also skyrocketed. His cultivation level in the middle of the Tribulation Period actually skyrocketed to Mahayana.

In the later period, he was equivalent to a cultivator in the fifth heaven. Dao cultivators indeed had weird transformation techniques, but he didn't know what kind of damage this sudden increase in cultivation would cause to himself.

While on guard, Lu Yue took the opportunity to glance at Huang Mei who was in the central courtyard of Chuangnan Village. At this time, she was struggling, spurting out a mouthful of blood with every step she took. The short distance of one foot was like a thousand miles away. Ten breaths

After that, she only moved forward one meter. If you continue to calculate like this, the pressure will be doubled in the next two meters. I am afraid it will be difficult for Huang Mei to enter the stone house with her own strength.

What should we do? Song Quanrun's skill has greatly increased, and Huang Mei is struggling. Now all the reliance is on herself. If Huang Mei can't make a breakthrough on her own, wouldn't all her previous efforts be in vain? Thinking of this, Lu Yue took a look and soared in the air.

The red phoenix closed its eyes and sent a spiritual thought to the red phoenix. The red phoenix chirped softly, nodded its head, and the tassel crown on its head flashed one after another as if in response to Lu Yue.

After seeing the red phoenix turning into a red light and rushing towards Huangmei, Lu Yue put away all her thoughts and calmed down. Song Quanrun's cultivation level was still soaring, like a big mountain standing in front of him. Lu Yue suddenly thought of Sun Wukong being crushed under

At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, the pressure is very similar.

We can't wait any longer. If Song Quanrun is allowed to continue to change, we don't know what state he will reach. Such a late Mahayana cultivation level has already given Lu Yue a headache. If he breaks through the Mahayana and reaches the realm of an immortal, wouldn't he die here?

After thinking about it, Lu Yue stepped hard with her right foot, and the Golden Ape Footwork came into being.

The Xuan Yao stick was raised high above the head, and he strode out. A series of golden footprints emerged from behind. Lu Yue came to Song Quanrun in an instant, and the Xuan Yao stick hit Song Quanrun's head with force. At the same time, behind Lu Yue

, the five golden footprints condensed into a dazzling big foot and kicked towards Song Quanrun's chest.

If Song Quanrun was not as strong as him, he would definitely have his head smashed into the chest by Lu Yue like the Bai Jie Envoy. But at this time, Song Quanrun had deep cultivation, and his limbs were spread out as flexibly as a bat to dodge Lu Yue's attack. He was shot down in one blow.

After it was empty, Lu Yue put away the stick and swung it, only to hear a "ding dong!", Song Quanrun was hard.

His front paws firmly grasped the Xuan Yao stick. Lu Yue turned around and wanted to take back the Xuan Yao stick, but at this time, Song Quanrun was extremely powerful, which was completely opposite to Tao Xiu's weak physique. His red eyes flashed with a strange light,

Song Quanrun's protruding lips suddenly let out an ear-piercing scream, and a row of fangs spread out with a fishy smell.

Lu Yue was so shocked by Song Quanrun's sound that her ears were buzzing and her orifices were bleeding. She felt as if she had been struck by thunder, and the energy and blood all over her body was surging, almost ready to rush out.

After gaining power, Song Quanrun smiled evilly with his protruding lips, pulled the Xuan Yao stick with his left hand, raised his right foot and kicked Lu Yue's chest. Suddenly Lu Yue rolled back like a kite without strings. Song Quanrun waved his hand.

Xuanyao Stick, as if mocking Lu Yue, threw the Xuanyao Stick back in his hand, spread his limbs, and rushed towards Lu Yue like a sharp arrow piercing the void.

Lu Yue, whose mind was disturbed by Song Quan's Runyin Kung Fu, tried her best to suppress the violent energy and blood in her body. She was unable to restrain herself and was stomped on her chest by his big foot again. She immediately felt that the world was spinning as if her chest had been hit by a heavy hammer, and her throat felt sweet.

He kept spitting out a bunch of blood.

Severe pain came from the chest. The tearing feeling mixed with the pain of bone dislocation made Lu Yue almost faint. Without enough time to react, Lu Yue, who was thrown back, was hit by Song Quanrun again, just like a

The cannonball was like a cloth bag, and Lu Yue was pushed left and right by Song Quanrun, splashing a piece of stone debris.

"Bump...!" Lu Yue's weak body was pushed into the ground by Song Quanrun, and a large pit seven or eight feet deep emerged. Song Quanrun stood on the edge of the pit, raising his head and laughing wildly, as if he was mocking Lu Yue's incompetence.

Venting the bitterness in his heart after his transformation, Song Quanrun seemed to have noticed something. He narrowed his red eyes and turned to stare at Huang Mei, who was only one step away from the stone house.

At this time, Huang Mei was wrapped by the red phoenix, and her whole body was filled with light and beauty. The red phoenix surrounded her, burning away the intense pressure. Huang Mei, who was in the center, could not feel the slightest pressure. It was just formed by energy.

The red phoenix continued to fade under the strong pressure, and Huang Mei's figure gradually became clear.

Feeling that the pressure outside was increasing little by little, Huang Mei's pretty face tightened, and she used all her strength to take a big step, and she was only half a step away from the door of the stone house. Song Quanrun became even more crazy when he saw this.

, with a roar, his body rose into the air like a kite and rushed towards Huangmei. However, Song Quanrun's intention was good, but when he soared into the air, he was forcefully pulled down from the air by a pair of big hands.

Lu Yue's face was tense, and there was no feeling of flesh and blood in her hand as if she was holding an iron rod. She glanced at Huang Mei and gritted her teeth and said, "Hurry up! I can't hold it anymore!" After saying this, Song Quanrun stepped hard into his head.

In the soil.

Huang Mei looked back in a hurry, and in a state of confusion, the red phoenix whined and turned into the last flame, wrapping Huang Mei in it and floating in the air towards the stone door. Huang Mei closed her eyes, and a line of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She knew that Lu Yue

She has sacrificed so much for herself, and has never shed tears for any man since she entered the path of spiritual practice. This time, Huang Mei shed tears.

"Boom!" The stone door was opened by Huang Mei, and a fishy smell rushed out from the stone house. Mixed with the smell of decay, Huang Mei couldn't help but frown. No one had stepped into this stone house for a long time, and the ground was actually covered with moss and moisture.

Gloomy. With the last brilliance of the red phoenix, Huang Mei saw clearly the furnishings in the stone house, then quickly came to the bed and sat cross-legged to receive the stone house's approval.

Song Quanrun rushed to the door of the stone house. When he saw Huang Mei meditating with her eyes closed, she roared and hit the stone door with a "bump" with her fist. This house was different from the stone house in Yunv Village. The stone door was only open for women, and male cultivators could not even take a step inside.

.If Song Quanrun could enter the stone house, Huang Mei would be cut into pieces.

Curling his lips, Song Quanrun glanced at Lu Yue sinisterly, then disappeared in an instant and came to Lu Yue. He picked up Lu Yue, who was lying motionless on the ground, and swung him hard.

"Damn! Damn...! You all deserve to die! I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Song Quanrun fell into a state of madness for a moment, slapping Lu Yue on the ground and slapping her on the ground. Lu Yue remained motionless as Song Quanrun swung him.

, every blow splashed up a cloud of blood mist, the light blue clothes

His shirt was already covered with soil and blood, and a huge wound on his chest exposed the bones. Hearing the noise, the doors to each room in Chuangnan Village opened one after another, and strong men walked out of the house one by one, and came to Song Quanrun and looked at him indifferently.

He acted like a dead dog.

Lu Yue became Song Quanrun's tool to vent his anger. He was being pushed around and knocked around. After about a stick of incense had passed, Huang Mei walked out of the stone house with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice: "Let him go!"

All the men in Chuangnan Village turned to look at the stone house in the center. A heroic woman stood in the courtyard, giving people irresistible pressure like a fairy descending to earth.

Song Quanrun looked at Huang Mei angrily while holding Lu Yue, and scolded sternly: "Humph! You actually got the approval of Shiwu, so what? In Chuangnan Village, strength speaks for itself, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability to command us!"

After finishing Song Dynasty, Quanrun once again swung Lu Yue towards a huge rock.

The other men in Chuangnan Village frowned after hearing Song Quanrun's words. The Xiaoyao Sect has had a rule since ancient times, that is, anyone with a different surname who enters the stone house can order all the monks in the entire village. This rule has been solemnly proposed by the leaders of the past dynasties.

And he was placed at the top of the Xiaoyao sect's sect rules. Although Song Quanrun was the chief of Chuangnan Village, he only surpassed the others with his cultivation level. Now he dares to openly violate the ancestral precepts, which is an unforgivable crime.

"You! Looking for death!" Huang Mei tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart. She gritted her teeth and shouted coldly: "Let him go immediately, otherwise you will no longer have a place in the Xiaoyao Sect!"

"Hmph, I, Feiyu Quanrun, have been suppressed since I joined the Xiaoyao sect. If I hadn't had this special physique, I would have been killed by them. Now that I have the status I have today, you want to take all your strength from me.

Take it away? Idiot’s dream! Today

I will kill him in front of you, and then seal you as my slave for my pleasure, hahahahaha...!" Song Quanrun became even more crazy, the past humiliation hit his mind, and the unbearable memory made him tear apart

Laughing heart-breakingly.

"I'll say it for the last time, let him go! I don't care if you have a flying fish physique or not. From today on, I will be in charge of the Xiaoyao sect, and Lu Yue will be the co-leader of Xiaoyao!" After Huang Mei finished speaking, she waved her hand, and a huge picture appeared.

A picture of a man and a woman having sex emerged from the sky. The man was tall and the woman was delicate. The two were constantly colliding fiercely, enjoying the joy of family love.

After seeing the pattern, the men in Chuangnan Village all knelt on their knees, bowed their heads and shouted in unison: "Welcome to the statue of our ancestor and mother, we welcome Xiaoyao to take charge, and we welcome Xiaoyao's co-owner!"

Song Quanrun stared blankly at the picture in the sky. This picture is in the room of every disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. The man is the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect named Pu Yu, and the woman is the Taoist monk of the founder named Yanruo.

.The two used the art of copulation to cultivate immortality, founded the Xiaoyao Sect and were respected by their disciples.

There is also an ancestral motto among the Xiaoyao sect, that is, whoever can call out the picture in each disciple's room will be the person in power of the Xiaoyao sect in the future. Now Huang Mei can call out the picture with the flip of his hand, which proves all

With her, she is in control.

"Song Quanrun! What crime should you do if you don't kneel down when you see your ancestor? What crime should you do if you don't kneel when you see someone in power? What crime should you do if you don't kneel down when you see the co-leader!" Huang Mei scolded sternly.

"Hmph, I, Song Quanrun, have always been admired by them as the chief of Chuangnan Village. How is it possible for me to kneel down to you two now!" After saying this, Song Quanrun held up the scene of Lu Yue flying into the air.

Although Huang Mei summons the image of the Patriarch, it seems simple, but it is actually extremely difficult. If a person with extremely strong cultivation skills summons this painting, it can not help but frighten the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and can also use it to disturb the local mind and have a miraculous effect in assisting attacks.

But at this moment, Song Quanrun rushed into the scroll with Lu Yue, and within a few rounds, the painting was scattered.