The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Rumor has it that twenty years ago, on the day Xuanhua broke through the realm of Taoism, he happened to meet a strange woman from the famous town of Huangyu—Wuxin Tiezhu.

The two exchanged martial arts, and the final result was a draw!

Today, ten years later, his cultivation base has been completely stabilized, and how much his strength has improved is still unknown.

If you fight against Wuxin Iron Catcher, the outcome is really hard to predict.

Therefore, a mere Su Yu could not escape his palm.

Xuan Hua took out a cicada covered in gold. The cicada's wings are multicolored, and when it is flapped, a rainbow of multicolored colors immediately appears, which is very beautiful.

The golden cicada fluttered its wings and flew around the four corpses for a while, then squeaked and flew towards the holy city of light.

Xuan Hua couldn't help laughing: "Should I say that you are overconfident, or are you bold? Killing the Angel of Light, instead of running away quickly, you went to the Holy City of Light. It's interesting!"

As soon as the words fell, he took out a brush and drew a pair of huge wings on his back.

It was clearly a false picture drawn with a brush, but in the blink of an eye, the picture became real.

A pair of huge wings landed on its back, and it galloped towards the distance with Xuan Hua at an astonishingly fast speed, quickly catching up with Jin Chan.

A few days later, Holy City.

Su Yu lingered in it and found that the square market in Guangming Palace was quite special.

There are many shops that Su Yu has never seen before.

For example, there are people who sell man-made beasts!

The so-called man-made mythical beasts are the eggs of ordinary divine beasts, injected with various special potions, and finally bred into powerful and extraordinary mutated divine beasts.

In addition, there are artificial bones, and even artificial fields! !

These have never been seen before!

"The size of the heaven and the earth is full of wonders!" Su Yu was amazed, even man-made domains!

He was very interested in the man-made field, and when he asked a store about the specific situation, he was a little disappointed in the result.

The premise of the man-made domain is to be assisted by someone who is proficient in this domain, to forge a liquid magic weapon that is weaker than the real domain, and after injecting it into the human body, the latter will have a similar domain ability.

This method did not help Su Yu break through the field.

Unless you can find a person who is proficient in the eight major fields!

The same is true for other man-made objects, which have disadvantages to some extent, which are of no benefit to Su Yu.

However, one of the shops caught Su Yu's attention!

Artificial blood!

As the name suggests, it is the artificial blood of alien races!

Su Yu's heart skipped a beat. Compared with Su Yu, the Dragon Clan undoubtedly belonged to a different race!

When he came to this shop, ten secret rooms were divided in the shop, and the stone doors of nine of them were tightly closed, but someone was using them.

There is only one left unoccupied.

Driven by curiosity, Su Yu was about to enter it, but there was a white shadow in front of him.

A middle-aged man in a white robe with his hands behind his back, teleported in front of him without any waves, blocking the way.

His facial features were bright, his eyes were clear and powerful, he sized up Su Yu, and said, "Is the young master an outsider? Don't you know the rules of Ruyuan shop?"

Su Yu was secretly heartbroken, this person's cultivation was very strong, at least beyond the level of ordinary Patriarchs, and was about to approach Xia Yi'an's level.

"Yes, this junior is from the late autumn snowfield." Su Yu said.

Late Autumn Snowfield is an ancient snowfield within the territory of Guangming Palace. It is sparsely populated and rarely inhabited.

"No wonder." Although the white-robed middle-aged man's cultivation base is extremely strong, he has no pretensions, and said: "Of the ten secret rooms in Ruyuan Store, only nine of them are used by the outside world, and the last one can only be used by special people."

Open the door to do business, how can there be any reason to leave a door unused?

"What counts as a special person?" Su Yu couldn't help asking.

The middle-aged man in the white robe said: "It's very simple. I have practiced Taoism for two hundred years, but the realm of martial arts has reached the level of a Taoist master."

After two hundred years of cultivating to be a Daoist master, that is definitely the arrogance of the arrogance.

Only an extremely prosperous seven-star civilization can breed a small number of dragons and phoenixes like this.

He set aside a secret room for the use of these top talents, which was the request of the Guangming Palace.

The top Tianjiao enjoys many privileges in the Guangming Palace.

This secret room is one of them.

It can be seen that Guangming Palace attaches great importance to talents.

Naturally, Su Yu's cultivation has not reached the level of a Daoist master, but the blood of the dragon clan is very beneficial to him, and this opportunity cannot be missed.

"Although the realm has not been reached, is it possible to reach the strength?" Su Yu asked.

The middle-aged man in the white robe was surprised, how could the young man in front of him be so confident?

The gap between the half-step Taoist master and the Taoist master, if the former is an ant, the latter is a giant elephant, the gap between them is as big as the sky!

And their number is much rarer than those dragons and phoenixes who have become Taoist masters after two hundred years of cultivation.

At least there is an enchanting Tianjiao who has reached the level of a Taoist master before he has appeared in the Guangming Palace.

"Oh? You can?" The middle-aged man in the white robe smiled in surprise, and reminded: "The so-called strength refers to one's own body, soul, skills and magical arts, etc., and does not include powerful weapons."

He meant that Su Yu might have misunderstood the definition of strength.

"Yes." Su Yu affirmed.

The middle-aged man in the white robe was really surprised, and thought, could the young man in front of him really be able to reach the level of a Taoist master without relying on a magic weapon?

"Okay, but it needs to be tested." The middle-aged man in the white robe thought for a while and said.

"How to detect?"

The middle-aged man in white robe pointed to himself: "I will stand here without moving, if you can make me take a step back, it will be considered a pass!"

With his terrifying state, in fact, if he doesn't resist, even ordinary Taoist-level powerhouses may not be able to make him take a step back.

This requirement is actually a bit embarrassing.

But when it fell into Su Yu's ears, it made him relax secretly.

It's very simple!

The opponent's cultivation base is only stronger than the Patriarch's level, but Su Yu's physique is also far beyond the Patriarch's level.

If the opponent only defends but does not attack, it is easy to knock him back a step.

"Okay, let's start." The middle-aged man in the white robe stood with his hands behind his back, and he didn't even open the simple defensive cover, ready to block Su Yu's blow with his body.

Originally, he was only a half-walker, so he still needed to defend himself?

Su Yu thought about it for a while, and decided to go all out.

After all, the opponent is far stronger than himself, if he takes it lightly and misses the opportunity, it will be a pity.

"Okay, senior's heart." Su Yu said slowly, and then released his cultivation base, an extremely pure prehistoric power, like a rushing tide.

The middle-aged man in white robe nodded his head slowly: "The cultivation base is complete, not bad."

But if that's all, how could it be possible to shake him?

Afterwards, Su Yu also released his almost Taoist soul.

"The soul is 90% Taoist, which is acceptable." The middle-aged man in the white robe was a little disappointed. This human race boy is not very special, and these alone cannot make him retreat.

After revealing the two, Su Yu rushed towards the thunder in such a big stride, with his fists tucked under his armpits, holding his breath without vomit.

"Senior's heart." Su Yu gave a final reminder, and then punched the opponent's chest with both fists.

At the same time as they were about to collide, they finally stopped retaining their physique and turned into a golden half-human half-dragon, bursting out with power far beyond the level of the Patriarch.

The middle-aged man in white robe who didn't care at all, was slightly surprised after the other party turned into a half-dragon, with a faint smile on his face: "Half-turned-dragon body? It still gave me a little surprise."

He secretly made up his mind that even if Su Yu couldn't make him take a step back, for the sake of his courage to challenge himself, he could still let him practice in it for a day.

Before he could say it, he stretched out his arms to catch Sumeha's fists.

I wanted to dispel it lightly, but unexpectedly, as soon as I touched it, there was a terrifying force that overwhelmed mountains and seas.

The heart of the middle-aged man in white robe suddenly increased his strength, trying to push Su Yu's hands back in vain.

Unexpectedly, after a push, he was horrified to find that his power was insignificant in front of Su Yu, and he couldn't stop it at all.

His arms were pushed back by Su Yu's fists, and he was about to hit his chest. How could the middle-aged man in white robe dare to grow bigger?

Immediately, a layer of defensive cover emerged on the body surface with the power of the Taoist master.

When Su Yu's fists hit, the entire defensive cover was severely compressed.

And, after shaking violently, it finally shattered with a pop.

"What?" The middle-aged man in the white robe was horrified!

Feeling that two fatal fists were about to hit him, the middle-aged man in white robe had no choice but to display his own domain.

A layer of dark cyan domain adheres to the body surface.

However, what shocked the middle-aged man in the white robe was that his domain was smashed into pieces like paper in front of those fists!

In the end, those fists landed firmly on his chest.

Fortunately, passing back and forth through his arms, rain shield and field blocked most of the punch's force.

Therefore, the power falling on his chest is less than 20%.

But when he hit with 20% strength, he still made the middle-aged man in the white robe roll with blood, as if he was knocked away by an iron bull while walking on the road.

He himself was knocked back on the spot.

He backed up seven or eight steps all the way, and was about to stagger and fall to the ground, ending up in a mess.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, with the help of the remaining strength in his body, he flipped into the air, and just now he dissipated the strength in his body and barely stopped.

He stroked his churning chest, and a dull pain hit his chest.

"Senior, are you okay!" Su Yu came over with concern.

Reflexively, the middle-aged man in the white robe retreated subconsciously, and at the same time threw out his defensive cover, appearing particularly fearful.

After a while, he realized that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly put down his hands, with a look of embarrassment on his face, he coughed dryly: "Cough, I'm fine."

He was lost once!

He was almost punched to the ground by a junior!

No one believed it when it was spread out!

But compared to his embarrassment, the white-robed middle-aged man was already in shock because of his surprise at Su Yu's strength.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it. There are such god-defying monsters in the world!

The top ten envoys of the Guangming Palace, even the one ranked first, would never be able to achieve such an achievement in terms of physique!

But he found it very strange.

Why have you never seen Su Yu?

A person with such a strong physique can completely claim to be the first person of his generation.

However, such a character has never been heard before, as if he popped out of nowhere, how can it not be surprising?

"May I ask your surname?" The middle-aged man in the white robe spoke more politely.

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