Chu Wangxian stood in front of the four immortal gates, his bearing was very large, and he was seen by hundreds of eyes, he was light and light, not only had no pressure, but even enjoyed it.
At this moment, some scattered memories passed through his mind.
In the primeval times, a man stood on a high platform, overlooking the common people, and declared: "From this day forward, we who are beyond the world can no longer call ourselves mortals, but immortals."
Immortals stand outside the world, live in the fairy world, immortals become immortals, carved on a thousand trees, scattered in Kyushu, for future generations to cultivate. ” Fragmented memories come and go quickly.
Looking at the front again, Chu Wangxian restrained his smile, the four immortal sects are just the Jindan forces in the world, a group of monks, but they call themselves immortals, it is really ridiculous.
"Fight or not, words and words, I, Chu Wangxian, are waiting here, whether it is the wheels or the attack, I will suffer together." was treated as nothing, and many people suddenly changed color in unison.
Long Daozi sneered, "Everyone, the head of Chu is so majestic, if he doesn't make a move, will he be looked down upon." ” Liu Wuhuang laughed, "In the middle stage of the foundation building of the head of Chu, the end of the Jindan monk is a bully, I will add some color, as long as there is a foundation building monk who is better than the head of Chu, then this thing will be given away." ” He flipped the wrist of his right hand and held up a Haocai Golden Pill.
"I believe that everyone knows this thing, after the foundation is built, with this Breaking God Pill, the condensation of the Golden Pill will be nine out of ten."
The Broken God Pill was held up to the sky, dripping and turning, blooming with colorful colors.
Colorful Broken God Pill, ordinary Broken God Pill has three colors, four colors are the top grade, five colors are the best, six colors are perfect, and seven colors have never been seen.
This time, Liu Wuhuang of Qionghua Xianmen took out this heavy treasure, just to kill Chu Wangxian.
The Zhuji monks present were full of blood, and it was never an exaggeration to impact the nine deaths of Jindan.
The condition is just to kill Chu Wangxian, even if it is a betrayal of the master, there are a lot of people who are willing to do it.
"Qionghua Immortal Sect Zhao Wanlin comprehends the methods of the head of Chu."
Zhao Wanlin was burly, majestic as an ox, and with a fist raised, everyone leaned back again and again.
"Boom!"
Zhao Wanlin's right elbow moved, a punch out, the air was penetrated and made a roaring sound, like a meteorite breaking through the sky, its foundation was successfully cultivated, and the thirty-two potential divine fists were cast, and the power could break the mountains.
"Taizu Changquan, this is the immortal version of Zhao Kuangyin's practice of boxing back then."
A monk who was eager to try to build a foundation stopped, but Zhao Kuangyin relied on Taizu's long fist to win the world, this Taizu long fist is also known as the thirty-two powerful divine fists, there are thirty-two moves, and the trick is life-threatening.
He couldn't stop the power of this punch, and the fist could actually penetrate the invisible air, this Zhao Wanlin is really a foundation building monk?
I'm afraid I can fight Jin Dan with one blow.
In the face of a punch attack, Chu Wangxian did not move, but just took out a long sword with a sheath and swiped it lightly.
Click!
Like a quick knife cutting through tofu, a shadowless sword light swept by, directly cutting through the space.
Zhao Wanlin, who rushed to the ground, fell to the ground, and his body was cut into two pieces.
"It's so strong, the middle stage of foundation building is complete!"
"His sword is weird!"
A Jindan monk squinted.
Chu Wangxian's sword was the Seven Evil Swords of the Immortals pulled out from the demon in the sea of Tianyan Tomb.
This sword is a fairy sword, even if it is hidden in the scabbard, it is not something that the foundation building monk can block.
"Chu Wangxian, hand over the sword, this is the Red Emperor Demon Slaying Sword of my Qionghua Immortal Sect!"
Liu Wuhuang, the head of Qionghua Immortal Gate, stood up.
The Red Emperor's demon sword is the legendary Liu Bang's sword.
"It's so shameless, I want to make it clear, why bother making a lame excuse."
Chu Wangxian sneered and looked down at Qionghua Immortal Gate for a few points.
As soon as he put away the sword, the Seven Evil Swords of Zhuxian were in his pocket.
"Bastard, my Qionghua Immortal Gate's Red Emperor Demon Sword was lost in the Demon Gate, where did you get this sword, and you haven't handed it over."
Several Jin Dan of the Qionghua Immortal Sect stood up in unison, and each of them released the Jin Dan cultivation, and even released the bloodline ability.
Among the bloodline totems.
The oracle bone inscription surnamed Zhao is composed of running giants and Xuanniao swallows, and has great strength and the power of flight.
Sure enough, when I saw Brother Jin Dan surnamed Zhao, he walked in the air more, using giant magic weapons, or hammers or shields, and he was violent.
The oracle bone inscription surnamed Liu is composed of a person holding a carving knife and carving the weather, and has the power to manipulate the weather.
And Brother Liu, surnamed Jindan, took a step forward, the clouds rolled, and lightning and thunder echoed.
"Chu Wangxian, since you have done such a shameless thing, Qionghua Immortal Sect will accompany you to the end."
The bloodline ability of Liu Wuhuang, the head of the Qionghua Immortal Sect, is even more terrifying, and he is even more outstanding among the people surnamed Liu, attracting thunderstorm clouds to overwhelm the city, and his whole body is surrounded by thunder and lightning, constantly shooting out thunder arcs.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Suddenly, in the eyes of outsiders, I saw the thunder arc in the sky, and every second there were hundreds of thunderbolts passing through the sky, and the huge thunder in it connected to the ground, making Liu Wuhuang like a thunder god descending into the world, stepping out step by step.
Within a radius of 100 meters, a hundred thunder arcs swept like a long whip, unable to stand at all, forcing everyone to retreat, and only the various perverted Jindan monks resisted with all their might to gain a firm foothold in the thunder and lightning.
"Master Liu is really strong, and he directly manipulates the heavenly thunder!"
Long Daozi squinted his eyes and praised, if it comes to manipulating thunder and lightning, there is no one present who is unsurpassed.
"What?
I want to fight in a group.
Chu Wangxian clenched his fists in his hands.
"Chu Wangxian, you have committed the anger of the public, the sin is unforgivable, even if Li Banxian wants to protect you, I will not let you go."
Liu Wuhuang shot out angrily, grabbed the void with his right hand, the storm clouds in the sky roared together, and hundreds of thunderbolts were entangled, turning into a heavenly thunder falling from the sky.
"This is the thundercloud fury of the royal family surnamed Liu and the thunder dragon fall of the cangyan, this is the power of the royal bloodline that is unique in ten thousand, it is really powerful."
Monk Jindan was terrified and said, under this blow, how can there be life.
"It's too strong!
Thunder has spirituality, close to immortal thunder, this Chu Wangxian is impossible to stop. ” Everyone looked at Chu Wangxian, and they already had a premonition in their hearts to see how he would deal with it.
"Die!"
Liu Wuhuang clenched his fist, his hand was like a dragon thunderbolt swinging out, thundering into a green dragon, grinning his teeth and attacking, and where he passed, the air was blazing.
"Boom!"
Under the blow of the heavens and the earth, Liu Wuhuang looked confidently, but suddenly opened his mouth in astonishment and his eyes shrank.
"Coffin!"
In front of Chu Wangxian, there were rows of coffins, like a shield wall.
These coffins are the dead coffins of the heads and elders of the Tianyan Immortal Sect, and they are naturally made of the best spirit wood.
The combined force of the hundreds of dead coffins was enough to withstand this blow.
Everyone didn't understand nature and was confused, and their hearts were like thousands of divine beasts rushing by, which was no longer shocked, but incomprehensible.
"You Qionghua Xianmen, if you want to fight in a group, then you will fight!"
Chu Wangxian glared angrily, slapped the coffin heavily, and the coffin doors fell one after another, revealing the "corpse" inside I saw these "corpses" open their eyes, step out step by step, breathing aura, and cultivating the golden pill one by one to release.
Hundreds of cultivators appeared in the late stage of Jindan and the consummate Jindan monks, which frightened Liu Wuhuang's expression greatly. 100 Jindan!
He came here this time from Qionghua Xianmen, there were less than ten Jindan, and there were only more than fifty people in Zhuji, how to stop this.