A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 88

Chang Xuzi was shocked.

Just now, Qin Wushang found him and said that he only needs to break through the Yuanshen to defeat the enemy.

After finishing speaking, he sat cross-legged and began to break through.

Chang Xuzi was so frightened that this thousand-year-old monk almost cut off his beard.

Breaking through the primordial spirit here?
play?

But the other party was already in the dark, so he was helpless.

However, he still has expectations for the best disciple in the history of Kunshan Sect.

Knowing that he is calm by nature, he will not be aimless.

Maybe it can really work miracles?

At the same time, he had also prepared for the worst. If something went wrong, he would use the last teleportation talisman of the Kunshan sect to send him away.

"Hahaha, Chang Xuzi, let me see where you are escaping?"

Under the blood demon harp, there was a deep and deep laughter.

"Without the magic weapon of pure yang, how can you fight us! Let's respectfully invite the cultivators of the Kunshan sect to be robbed, hahaha..."

Amidst the monstrous demon power, several Nascent Soul Dzogchen demon cultivators laughed wildly.

"Respectfully invite all the cultivators of the Kunshan sect to be robbed!"

Amidst the overwhelming blood fiend, there were responses from all over the place from the blood demon sect's demon cultivators.

"Hahaha……"

The demon cultivators laughed wildly.

"Old Gouz..."

Chang Xuzi, head of Kunshan, gritted his teeth, knowing that the other party was deliberately shaking their morale.

However, under the pressure of this pure yang magic weapon, the morale of the Kunshan sect was low.

Being ridiculed by the demon cultivators all over the mountains and plains, some people's expressions have already collapsed.

Many disciples gradually fell into despair.

Under the blood demon piano, someone asked while agitating his true essence.

"Brother Sect Leader, why don't you just mobilize the Blood Demon Qin to wipe out Chang Xu and the others, and lose so many multi-infant cultivators. I'm afraid the Kunshan Sect will collapse and disappear from the world of cultivating immortals!"

That Yingman Moxiu asked excitedly.

Taoist Puppet of the Blood Demon Sect had long fiery red hair, but he looked solemnly in the direction of the Kunshan Sect.

Shen said.

"The Kunshan sect has been passed down for millions of years, so it won't be so easy to give in. I'm afraid they still have a backup. We are sitting on the blood demon piano and have an innate invincible advantage. Since we can slowly kill them, why force the dog to jump over the wall?"

Kunshan Zong battlefield.

Chang Xuzi struggled, his eyes flickering constantly.

Just as the Taoist Gouzi thought, the Kunshan sect does have some trump cards, some of which can be traced back to the Middle Ages, and they can even burst out the might of Yuanshen after paying a certain price.

But these are one-offs.

The other party has the pure yang magic treasure in his hand, so he dare not use it lightly.

The reason why the pure yang magic weapon became the magic weapon of suppressing luck is because of its irreplaceability.

Before the supreme magic weapon was born, no matter it was the nine immortal sects or the thirteen demon sects, they all had the supreme status.

Even in the Middle Ages, Void Returning Powers had to rely on it to resist powerful enemies.

Facing magic weapons of this level, there is only Chunyang against Chunyang, or there is something against the sky like the Demon God's Pillar.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to gain the upper hand in this war.

Therefore, until the critical moment, he will not waste the foundation of the sect in vain.

This is the last hole card.

But he couldn't bear to see the low morale of the surrounding disciples and the struggles of many Nascent Soul disciples.

His eyes flickered violently.

"It doesn't matter, let's fight!"

The ancestors of the Kunshan clan are above all, and the poor Daoist leader Xu Zi is about to give up his family.

Just when he was gritting his teeth fiercely.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds stirred.

A terrifying aura rose from behind the Kunshan Sect team.

The brilliant idea soared into the sky.

All of a sudden, the sounds of immortals burst out, the fragrance of sweet osmanthus wafted, and the aura of the whole world was boiling.

(End of this chapter)