Natural fairy species

"This place is sunny and sunny, so there must be no thunder!"

With a solemn expression, Yan Rulong pinched his finger, and a white flame ignited on the copybook above his head, which made this treasure blaze.

Yuanying Zhenjun's personal belongings for hundreds of years, influenced by it, every word is pearls, with vast power.

For the monks of Tianli Sect, the value is even higher than the top-grade magic weapon, infinitely close to the spiritual treasure.

Destroy it in one fell swoop, and the power that erupts in an instant has completely reached the Nascent Soul level in some respects.

Yan Rulong's heart was bleeding, he only had one of such treasures in his hand, and the entire Tianli Sect didn't have much left.

Zhenjun Yuanying can only cultivate one or two ink treasures in his lifetime, which is even more difficult to refine than the magic treasure of his own life.

He is a true alchemist who has cultivated himself to complete alchemy, and he comes from a central sect like Tianli Sect. His vision is beyond the reach of a real person with white bones.

At a glance, it can be seen that the thunder-sucking whale transformed from the bone whistle secret treasure, although it swallowed up all the thunder.

But in front of Master Ge Cang, there are still a little bit of thunder that shuttles back and forth, and gathers into a river from the last bit, and develops towards the sea of ​​thunder again.

The god of thunder has a spirit and is immortal.

"This is the dream state of Wulei Sect's dandan real person. If you can achieve it, the sect will prepare all the baby spirits for you, which means that the Nascent Soul door is half open!"

Yan Rulong was so horrified that he sacrificed this copybook decisively, achieving the effect that it was almost impossible to say what he said.

With Xiaoluo Mountain as the center, monks below the Nascent Soul Realm within a radius of tens of miles have no possibility of using thunder.

The thunder mang that had already formed again dissipated, as if the terrifying sea of ​​thunder had never appeared.

At the burning speed of the copybook, at least it can last for a stick of incense.

"Fellow Daoist Bone, make a quick decision, don't delay!"

Yan Rulong felt in his heart that the world of cultivating immortals is so big that talented people come forth in large numbers.

The monks in the central region have always looked down on the four regions, thinking that they are all places of exile for the defeated sects in the competition, and their eyes are higher than the top.

Even if Tianlizong had to come to Liang country and choose Montenegro, he still couldn't help having this thought in his heart.

But what he saw and heard at this moment has completely broken his past prejudice.

Shallow water can also produce real dragons!

These two alchemy masters from the Qingfeng Sect proved that as long as their aptitudes were outstanding enough, even Liang, the most remote of the four northern regions, could grow into a strong man not weaker than the top alchemy masters in the central region.

"But you still have to die today... Otherwise, the Holy Lotus Sect will be in trouble, and our sect will not be able to secure a stable position in the Black Mountain!"

Yan Rulong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and using the blood as ink, he wrote three prison words one after another.

A beam of milky white light soaring into the sky suppressed Ge Cang.

"Being able to cultivate Lei Fa to the point of being a living being has gone much deeper than me on the road of the Dao. I'm afraid I can really touch the true meaning of the Dao... But if the strongest supernatural power is abolished, half of the strength will be good... ...Our side is equivalent to three monks who have successfully formed alchemy, how can we be undefeated!"

Seeing that Yan Rulong used his means to completely abolish the divine thunder of Ge Cang, Master Bai Gu was overjoyed.

This Qiantian Yuanyang God Thunder Net is too restrained in the magic way, if it weren't for the white bone real demon body linking up with the demon world, there would be an endless stream of follow-up power to make up for it.

If it were an ordinary alchemy cultivator, the bones of his body would have been dismantled long ago.

Dozens of bone spurs shot out from his body, forming a mountain of white bones, which was pressed down from high altitude.

Before it hit the ground, the ground was pushed down several inches, the stones shattered, and the surface cracked.

And it has the power to confine the void, turning the surroundings into iron walls and cutting off the space used by escape methods.

It can only be hard-wired, and there is no possibility of dodging and escaping.

The evil ghost king with three heads and six arms clasped his hands together, and his evil thoughts disappeared, and his evil spirit did not exist.

A moment later, a long sword slowly emerged from the center of the six hands, and when it appeared in the world, it was accompanied by howls of ghosts and gods, and the blood was alluring.

"To be able to drink the blood of this kind of human monk is to live up to the prestige of the blood sword!"

The evil ghost king licked his lips, showing a bloodthirsty expression, and swung forward vigorously.

With a flash of red light, the Blood God Sword disappeared, stabbing out from the void behind Master Ge Cang.

Silently, traveling through the void, the blood of all living beings floated where the sword passed, and the blood seemed to rush out of the body uncontrollably.

The real blood sword, the most precious treasure in the demon world, was born in the boundless sea of ​​blood.

Without sacrifice, the heaven and the earth are formed, which can restrain the blood of all living beings in the world.

Legend has it that once this sword appeared, millions of souls exploded and died, and all their blood voluntarily poured into the Blood God Sword.

The evil ghost king here is transformed by a ray of distraction, and the condensed blood sword is also impossible to compare with the treasure in the demon world.

It is a supernatural technique modeled after the original Blood God Sword, which is equivalent to the power of Lingbao.

The three great alchemy masters had no reservations, and joined forces to use the strongest means.

Two balls of dark fire flickered in the eyes of Master Baigu, and finally he was able to kill the serious trouble in his heart.

Ever since the rise of Daoist Ge Cang, it has cast a lot of shadows on him, and in recent years, it is very clear that the power relationship between Ghost Spirit Sect and Qingfeng Sect has been reversed.

This time, with the help of this foreign sect, he beheaded Master Ge Cang, not only eliminating the enemy of life and death, but also rekindling his own path.

"Quickly die, I will send all the monks from the Qingfeng Sect to accompany you later... No, it is to refine into the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul Formation, so that you will still be enslaved by me after death to provide strength for the formation! "

Real Bone seems to have seen that scene, and he feels happy.

"With such supernatural powers, it is impossible for Yuanying Zhenjun to follow the words and change the vitality of a place... Confucianism and Taoism are really good, and they can achieve the weakening effect of transforming the gods to control the world. .”

Qiantian Yuanyang God's thunder net completely failed, unable to get any feedback from heaven and earth.

As soon as the divine sense moves, the Thunder Dungeon is ineffective, and even the distance is restricted.

Master Ge Cang clearly sensed that if he took a step forward, he would be ten feet away at most, and it would be impossible to escape the range of the subsequent attack.

The opalescent beams of light surrounded him in front of him, and the bone mountain peak above his head pressed down with great force. Before the Blood God Sword could reach him, his back hurt, and his blood was already burning, and he reacted unbearably hot.

His face was as calm as water, and he didn't even think of using the five-crystal glazed body's secret technique of harmonizing death with the enemy.

"The first tree is towering, it is born into fire, the top is thunder, and it falls into a beam... It is an honor to see the old man's true road!"

Daoist Ge Cang has a straight and thin body, transformed into a towering divine tree, which grows to a height of hundreds of feet in an instant, turning the real person with bones into a dwarf.

The Blood God Sword pierced into the tree trunk, and a large piece of the branch withered and fell off, but it didn't even suck a drop of blood, and it lost its power to continue.

A wooden hand waved it, and it flew away without a shadow.

The evil ghost king let out a scream, and all six of his folded arms exploded, flying upside down and knocking down countless rocks.

The three-layer milky white light column cage was directly burst by the towering divine tree, like paper paste.

Pushing up with two wooden hands, they pressed against the Bone Mountain Peak, and countless branches were broken, but compared to the Baizhang Divine Tree, the injuries were insignificant.

"How is it possible! When Dan Lun finally took shape, you pointed out the true meaning of the two avenues?"

Yan Rulong's magic spell was broken, cracks appeared on the body of the talisman magic pen, and his mind was traumatized as if he had been hit hard.

But he didn't care about the injury, as if he had seen the most incredible thing, he said desperately: "No, I have seen a monk who has a double understanding of the true meaning of the Dao when the alchemy is completed, it is impossible to have such power... Shenlei You have spirits, the combination of yin and yang is actually an illusion, and your real road to the great way is to nourish all things with trees!"

Tianli Sect is worthy of being a great sect that has produced several Nascent Soul True Monarchs. Yan Rulong was almost 400 years old when he reached the completion of alchemy with limited qualifications.

However, there are many Zhenjun manuscripts in the sect for reference, and they must know a lot more about the Dao Road that can only be clarified in the Nascent Soul Stage than the average Jiedan Daoist.

If we say that the real person of Jiedan who touches the true meaning of the two kinds of Dao at the same time is one in a hundred.

The road that can manifest the double avenue of virtuality and reality during the alchemy period can be described as nothing in a thousand miles.

Taking Master Ge Cang's attainments in the art of thunder as an example, his divine thunder creatures and the realm of yin and yang are enough to serve as Zhenjun Yuanying's comprehension in the divine thunder.

Taking this as the false way of the great way, the real way of the great way must have a higher intention and a deeper comprehension.

Who would have thought that this kind of Lei Fa, who has reached the level of perfection, has traveled so far on the Dao of Thunder, but it is not the true meaning of the Dao he really chose.

"If you like coming to Montenegro so much, then you should leave your life here!"

The Baizhang tree man slapped out a wooden hand, and it ignited into a pillar of fire. Regardless of the others, he directly blasted the real bone bone.

The white bone real person waved the bone wings behind him as if he had just woken up from a dream, and flew out of Xiaoluo Mountain at a speed as fast as lightning.

With the speed of flying away, it is comparable to the ultimate flying magic weapon.

But the fire pillar transformed by the wooden hand actually has the ability to travel through the void, directly smashing the white bone real person into the ground.

A whole body of white bones, I don't know how many bones were broken.

At the same time, the flame is attached to the body, and it cannot be extinguished no matter what.

The characteristics of the white bone true demon body lead to the rapid rebirth of the broken body, struggling to get up from the pit.

The Baizhang tree man directly held the bone mountain peak to town, and countless roots and branches entangled each bone, and saw that every time the wooden hands struck, there were broken bones flying around.

"Walk!"

Yan Rulong put away the magic weapon, greeted the monks of the Tianli Sect, and galloped out.

At the same time, he did not forget to take off the half-burned copybook and stuff it in front of his chest.

This kind of strength, even against the Nascent Soul True Lord, can last for a while, and it is not something that monks of the same level can deal with.

Even if they had three against one, they had misjudged the greatest supernatural power of Master Ge Cang, and they thought that they would use all their cards when they had the chance to win.

Immortal Ge Cang seized the opportunity and broke the deadlock. Immortal Bone lost the power to resist in an instant.

That evil ghost king didn't exist for long at all, and it turned into a puff of black smoke at this moment, fleeing far away.

"I just said that if the wood-type heavenly spirit root doesn't comprehend towards the wood-type avenue, then there is no law of heaven..."

Bai Zichen loosened his sword light, and the five alchemy masters of Tianlizong must have had special training in dealing with sword cultivators, and the formed formation made him very uncomfortable.

It's like being caught in a spider's web, running left and right is trapped, and for a moment, I want to activate the original power of Yuexuan sword.

Seeing Master Ge Cang revealing the true way of the great way hidden under the cover of the divine thunder, he was not as shocked as others, and soon accepted it.