Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Sang Qi was difficult to deal with, but now that it was time to risk her life, she didn't care so much, so she neatly stretched out three fingers and swore an oath.

Only then was Sang Qi satisfied, and he looked at Cang Zhu again with eyes like a poisoned knife, vicious and decisive.

He said cruelly, "I'll fight for a date with a beautiful woman."

Sang Qi raised his hand, and a scimitar appeared in his hand. The scimitar was made of an unknown material and was completely black. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding temperature became a few degrees colder.

At the same time, there were also miserable ghost screams and complicated ghost shadows spinning around him.

Mo Zunyue had never seen this magic weapon before. It was probably something Sang Qi had made recently. It looked very shady at first glance, but it looked very powerful.

The demon power around Cang Zhu has almost condensed into substance.

One demon and another started fighting, wanting to tear down the entire cave, causing earth and rocks to fall down.

For a moment, it was completely dark, and the earth was shaking.

Mo Zunyue sat down cross-legged, with destiny hanging in front of her. The golden light slowly unfolded and submerged into the mountains in all directions.

The seals in her hands were constantly changing, her brows were furrowed and her expression was very deep.

Sang Qi's scimitar collided with Cang Shu's moves, causing the jaws of the tiger to go numb. His cultivation was still a bit inferior to Cang Shu's, so the fight was very difficult.

He had always been at a disadvantage and had difficulty defending. Sang Qi took the time to glance at Mo Zunyue, but she still made no movement at first.

Cang Zhu usually looks like a fair-faced scholar, and his fierceness in fighting is really not inferior to Sang Qi's.

He has no other thoughts now, he just wants to catch Sang Qi and let him go to the sacrifice array.

Cang Zhu didn't expect Sang Qi to be so good at beating him. Although his cultivation was not as high as his, he could still withstand beatings.

He didn't know what Mo Zunyue was doing, but it was definitely not a good thing. He had to fight quickly.

The demon power around Cang Zhu condensed in his palm like a strong wind, and the demon energy in the magic stone next to him also condensed in, slowly condensing into a black sword in front of him.

Sang Qi was frightened when he saw it, knowing that the other party was going to make a big move, and he also knew that he was really going to be defeated.

Sang Qi looked back at Mo Zunyue, wondering how long she meant it would take a while.

He smiled at Cang Zhu, "Well, don't you just want to open the magic circle? I happen to think so too. There is really no need for us to fight here, really."

As he said this, his hands were not idle, and he was frantically concentrating on the ultimate move to save his life.

How could Cang Zhu believe Sang Qi's lies? Ever since Sang Qi stood in front of Mo Zun Yue, Cang Zhu no longer believed his lies. These two outsiders were sick and cunning.

But if Cang Zhu catches him in the sacrifice formation, Sang Qi will die.

He was in a panic at this moment.

Sang Qi stood in front of Mo Zunyue, the hem of his green shirt moved and rustled in the wind, his body was slender, his waist was thin, his face was full of solemnity, his thin lips were pressed tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Cangzhu's hand. knife.

Just standing there is a kind of determination.

He could leave and run away directly, but he still chose to stand in front of Mo Zunyue.

When their sect was wiped out and only the two of them were left, he vowed to always stand in front of Mo Zunyue.

Even if he went astray later, his principle never changed.

Cang Zhu was quite surprised by his current attitude, but it was just a surprise.

The next second, the black sword fell, and the small scimitar on Sang Qi's side broke with a sound. The sharp blade passed across his body, making his body, which was originally a soul body, become a little more transparent at this moment.

Cangzhu could see through his slowly falling body that Mo Zunyue's eyelashes were trembling violently behind him.He chuckled, "I don't think you are a person who cares about your life. Otherwise, you would still dare to run around outside with only your soul body, and now you are going to die in front of a woman. If I remember correctly, this woman just wanted to Let me kill you. As expected, you outsiders not only have mental problems, but also brain problems.
You should die slowly, your value has not been reflected yet. "

Sang Qi's body slowly became transparent. Cang Zhu picked up the half-dead Sang Qi, then looked at Mo Zunyue, who was still silent, with a rather troubled expression, and finally carried Sang Qi towards the magic stone.

Now Sang Qi is the only sacrifice. He is really afraid that Sang Qi will be too crispy and die accidentally. He really won't be able to find another sacrifice for a while.

Sang Qi's body was swaying, and every trace of demonic energy could pass through his body. His face, which was originally too easy to see, became a little more fragile in its transparent state.

He forced a smile, "Actually, you don't have to do anything. As long as you don't kill her, I will be happy to help you open the magic circle."

Cang Zhu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she pressed his head directly towards the magic stone.

Sang Qi looked calm on the face, but in his heart he kept shouting that it was over. He didn't expect that he would die in such a situation despite his great reputation. It was really a worthless death.

He is getting closer and closer to the magic stone, and he is getting closer and closer to death.

"Kun is the earth."

A clear and firm voice sounded behind them, and then, golden and black intertwined energy burst towards them.

With an unprecedented and devastating momentum.

At that moment, Cang Zhu and Sang Qi felt the hair on their backs rising, and their souls were filled with fear.

That energy carries an aura of death that is so strong that it is almost substantial. It is either a feeling or a breath of death.

The hexagram Kun represents earth, which governs death.

If you are entangled in these dead energy, you will not get any good fruit.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Cang Zhu threw Sang Qi towards the incoming black energy, and he quickly retreated and left the area.

Sang Qi: ...

Well, it's just a different way to die.

Mo Zunyue now seizes the opportunity to kill him, but she shows no mercy at all.

Sang Qi closed his eyes in despair, there was no way he could escape death today.

He thought that his already weak soul might be destroyed in the Kun Gua, but what he felt was not the pain of strangulation, but a gust of spring breeze that lifted him up.

Ugh?
Sang Qi opened his eyes.

Ugh?Ugh?Ugh?
A surge of black energy surrounded him, and a breeze was moving him to one side.

Sang Qi's originally unclear eyes suddenly burst with semen.

She didn't kill him, she actually didn't kill him.

She really didn't take the opportunity to kill him.

Sang Qi suddenly felt happy and wanted to get up to help, but found that his body was tightly entangled with golden silk threads, like a silkworm chrysalis.

Sang Qi: ...

Mo Zunyue stood in front of him, with a slender figure but tenacity. The destiny disk in his hand was spinning at high speed, and the Kun hexagram was bright and buzzing.

Cang Shu was facing a formidable enemy, "You actually mastered the Kun hexagram and are only one step away from becoming a Skywalker. It seems I can't keep you."