Ten Thousand Immortals Return to the Sect

When will I be able to reach such a state?Li Xiunan shook his head.These monks in the Nascent Soul stage all came after hundreds or even thousands of years of practice.

None of Lingshan's disciples were injured or died. They were all in front of the main hall, watching this shocking fight. To them, the ancestor of Lingshan was just a legend. The pressure made them feel a little suffocated.

But this is the first time and the only time I have seen such a supernatural fighting method, a Lingshan Patriarch of the Nascent Soul stage, confronting ten Nascent Soul monks of the Divine Cultivation School, especially this spell, the rainbow-like flying electricity.It can be said that it is unheard of to use sword energy for such a purpose.

What kind of cultivation is this? This is a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.So what is the extent of the stage of transformation into a god?This cultivation of immortality is becoming more and more exciting.Zhang Yu, in their hearts, was already a genius-level genius in cultivating immortals. The blow that once pierced the sky cut the competition stage into two sections, which shocked many people.

But look at today, this is a fight in the sky, the ancestor of Lingshan has never left the ground, a flying lightning sword, like a long dragon with a rainbow, is proudly swimming in the sky.This is the real supernatural power.

This is not like a competition, no one applauds below, and no one is excited.They all stared blankly at the changes in the sky, with various complex emotions, everyone was dumbfounded, and their envy reached the extreme.

When will we reach such a level of cultivation and look down upon the world?Every disciple is asking himself in his heart.In such a fight, no matter who wins or loses, they will not feel ashamed.

At this moment, meteors flashed across the sky.Stay next to the ten Nascent Soul stage monks.Among the monks, apart from the Nascent Soul stage, there are other weaker monks. After a slight pause, these monks drove the flying sword towards the mountain where Shen Tao was, like a meteor, cutting through the sky.

Those meteor-like light spots are still increasing, and they will soon fill the sky. Those standing in the sky are all monks at the Nascent Soul stage, and most of those who fell on the mountain are monks below the Nascent Soul stage.There were also monks from the early Yuanying period who went to escort them in case there was a surprise attack on Lingshan.

This scene, this battle, has reached the point where it cannot be added.From every cultivator in the sky, one can feel a strong coercion. This coercion is transmitted to the Lingshan formation, and there are bursts of roaring sounds.The transparent round ball of the Lingshan formation is looming.

Patriarch Lingshan, looking at the sky, dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators roared in a deep voice: "You are so shameless in cultivating the sect, and you have come here with all your lairs this time? My Lingshan and your cultivating sect have always been well-known. If you don’t violate the river, why do you have to go through all the hardships? You are also a fourth-level cultivation country, so if you bully a third-level cultivation country like this, you are not afraid that the Immortal Cultivation Alliance will trouble you?”

An auspicious cloud slowly approached from the sky, and above the auspicious cloud stood a slender white figure. This white figure looked to be in his thirties, with a peaceful expression on his face, but it couldn't hide the trace of the rising tide. Domineering, holding a small folding fan in his hand, if this person is not in the clouds at the moment, people will definitely think that this person is a suave white-faced scholar.

The white-faced scholar smiled dumbly, but his gaze was sizing up the whole body of Lingshan Patriarch.Immediately nodded, and said leisurely: "Yes! Yes, in the late stage of Nascent Soul, it's a pity that the artistic conception is not enough to transform into a god. Otherwise, if you reach the stage of transforming into a god and add this flying electricity, I can't do anything to you."

"Smelly and shameless old Taoist Tianxiu, what on earth do you want?" Lingshan Patriarch was full of anger.She could clearly feel that the white-faced scholar in front of her was the strongest one in this spiritual cultivation sect, and if it wasn't for so many other monks, he wouldn't need to pay attention to any of them.But this white-faced scholar, from his body, can't see the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, but he is floating in the clouds, and the peaceful atmosphere makes his inner anger a little less.

Your own thoughts will be influenced by the other party.Patriarch Lingshan's heart was shocked. This person must be in the stage of becoming a god. From his words, it can be seen that he searched for all kinds of thoughts to transform into a god, but he failed.At the moment when she was infected by the aura of the cultivator in the transformation stage, she felt a little enlightenment in her heart.

The white-faced scholar showed surprise in his eyes, and said with a smile: "That's right, you can actually comprehend the idea of ​​transforming gods from my breath. If you follow me, I guarantee that you can transform into gods within a hundred years. Why do you have to do it for Lingshan?" Work hard, and besides, do you think this kind of struggle is meaningful?"

Patriarch Lingshan was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "What is your intention to transform into a god?"

This question was out of the surprise of Xiuzi that day, he was stunned for a moment, and said: "You want to know what idea I use to transform into a god, as long as you follow me, I will let you feel the idea of ​​transforming into a god."

"Hmph, duplicity!" The patriarch of Lingshan snorted coldly: "With your cultivation of deity transformation, you poured out all the cores of your sect to come to Lingshan, what exactly do you want?"

"Do you really want me to explain?" Tianxiuzi smiled maliciously.

The ancestor of Lingshan was silent and did not reply.Tian Xiuzi shook his neck in a circle, seemed uncomfortable, smiled and said: "First, I want to get you and me. Second, I want to get Meteor Feidian. Third, I want to get Lingshan. I I know that you have a stubborn personality and refuse to submit obediently. So today I want to let you know the strength of my divine cultivation sect, so you can see that you have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth."

"Don't even think about it, even if I die, I can't agree!" Lingshan Patriarch suddenly became excited and gritted his teeth!

"Yes, I know!" Tian Xiuzi sighed suddenly, his face was full of loneliness, he simply sat on the cloud and lowered his head.Don't look at Patriarch Lingshan anymore.

Between heaven and earth, it was extremely quiet, so quiet that the ancestor of Lingshan could only hear his own breathing.At this moment, her heart was extremely cold, and only the setting sun in the sky could make people feel a little bit of warmth.

"Old Daoist, you have to think about it clearly. If you really destroy my Lingshan, the Cultivation Alliance and those five-level cultivation countries, they will definitely not let you go. You are not the only cultivator in the cultivation world. Do you want to decide to do this?" Lingshan Patriarch said helplessly, she hoped that this day Xiuzi would have a little scruple in his heart.

But all of this is useless.Tianxiuzi turned a deaf ear to what he said, and didn't feel the slightest bit.

Tian Xiuzi waved his hand lightly!

"Break the formation!" The Nascent Soul stage monks who had been waiting in full force for a long time, immediately ran across the sky at the order of the big-eared monk.Towards the Lingshan formation, bees flocked.

Patriarch Lingshan's heart turned sharply, I must not die here, I must save my life and leave here.She looked back at the thousands of Lingshan disciples behind her.

These disciples, at this time, could not see any fear on their faces, and all of them looked at the sky with determination, those light spots that came rushing.

Could it be that they are not afraid of death?Immediately afterwards, he saw Zhang Yu, who stood there with a dazed expression, motionless.

This piece of Yu is the hope of my Lingshan Sect. Judging from his aura, although his cultivation level at this time is only at the peak of the foundation establishment period, his cultivation base is extremely fast.If he can be given a certain amount of time, maybe within a hundred years, he can reach the stage of transformation into a god. At that time, even if there is no fifth-level cultivation country to help, he will definitely be able to avenge his revenge.

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