The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

A Little Mortal's Legend of Cultivating Immortals 220,

The appearance of sentient beings is one of the inexhaustible magical powers of the mandala realm, and it is the predecessor of the appearance of mountains and rivers

Under the realm of supernatural powers, all illusions and sound skills are floating clouds. Even the seventh-grade magic weapon, the shaking clock and the shaking hammer, seem to have been temporarily brainwashed and cannot be moved.

Even though True Monarch Qinghua stepped up to swing the sky-shattering hammer and struck on the giant clock, sparks burst out suddenly, it was just an ordinary sound of metal that could not be heard.

"Damn it! These two magic weapons have been "forced" away, and now they are broken!" Qinghua Zhenjin cursed angrily. [

God moves ever-changing, ten steps and one kill!

How could Zhang Ye give them a chance? He was suppressed for a long time. At this time, once the explosion was like a turbulent wave, phantoms all over the sky made up for it, and the cold light formed the ultimate killing array, urging towards the shaking clock and the shaking hammer. .

Zhang Ye was not afraid of Qinghua Zhenjun and Qinghua, so he didn't attack them at this time.

While you are sick it kills you.

Zhang Ye planned to kill the two magic weapons of shock first, and cut off their left and right hands.

"Not good! He wants to kill the magic weapon, this little bastard is too insidious!" Long Batian finally panicked.

Hurring, snoring—the two of them were urged violently, but Shock's Sky-shaking Bell and Sky-shaking Hammer did not accept orders for the time being, and they were too bulky to be exposed to the air.

Kill——Zhang Ye controlled the cold light and invaded like locusts.

Boom, boom—while Long Batian and Qinghua Zhenjun flew away, the two mighty and domineering seventh-rank magic weapons were almost killed and scattered.

If Zhang Ye hadn't deliberately withdrew some strength at the end, the two magic weapons would have been killed directly.

After all, Zhang Ye couldn't bear to kill the two treasures, only to seriously injure them and damage their souls.

The first battle - at the first moment of Long Batian and Qinghua Zhenjun's counterattack, a thick giant sword was entangled by a black dragon, and rushed out of the Eight Treasures Gourd.

*As soon as the killing formation unfolded, the golden flying sword rose directly into the sky, turning over, roaring—bursts of thunder rushing down, coordinating with the array of four sixth-grade swords, against True Monarch Qinghua Fight with Long Batian.

Whoosh whoosh—the sword light danced, and the sword energy fluttered.

Although Qinghua Zhenjun's strength is terrifying, the formation of the Five Elements Sword array can still cause them a lot of trouble, and it will not be possible to break through it in a short time.

The two were entangled by the sword array, and after the field of sentient beings dissipated, the Sky Shaking Bell and Sky Shaking Hammer were ready to move again.

"Slaying Demon Suo!"

As soon as Zhang Ye greeted, Zhu Yao simply didn't attack Long Batian and the two, but turned into a black dragon, surrounded the bell and hammer and two magic weapons, and quickly entangled them.

In an instant, the two magic weapons were trapped firmly. [

"Not good! He wants to take our magic weapon!" True Lord Qinghua yelled angrily.

The monster-killing cable contracted forcefully.

Although the strength of the Sky Shaking Bell and the Sky Shaking Hammer is not inferior to that of the Demon Killing Cable, at this moment, they are like two badly wounded guys who were forcibly searched by the Demon Killing Cable at full strength and returned to their original forms. It became a little clock, a little hammer.

Collect——After being tied up firmly with the monster-killing rope, Zhang Ye waved his hand and collected them into the eight-treasure gourd.

Although Little Treasure can't directly devour the seventh-rank magic weapon right now, but it is suppressed by the Yaoshou Suo, so the short-term problem is not big.

The array map is lost, but the five-element array still exists, and it is even more domineering to switch to Zhang Ye's control.

"Our magic weapon!" Long Batian and Qinghua Zhenjun shouted loudly.

"Even you have to accept it, not to mention the magic weapon. Kill kill kill—"

Now it was Zhang Ye who abused the two of them. He controlled the Five Elements Killing Formation and launched an all-round siege of the two of them.

For a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was shaking.

It is true that after Zhang Ye's "running away" twice, he joined the battle to help the battle, and Qinghua Zhenjun and Qinghua Zhenjun were taken away from the ace magic weapon.

They were trapped sideways by the fast Zhang Ye and the gun-killing array.

But after all, Long Batian is at the fourth level of Jindan, and Qinghua Zhenjun has reached the late stage of the fifth level of Jindan, and his potential cannot be ignored, so Zhang Ye can't take them down for a while, and the two sides have entered the most difficult battle. consume.

Seeing the passage of time, the mana brought by Zhang Yetian's disintegration is gradually fading, and the faster the time goes by, the faster the mana is lost. In this situation, even taking pills cannot make up for it.

Ziyi sighed in the sea of ​​consciousness: "You can't love to fight, we should go, once the backlash of the disintegration of the demon begins, you will enter a mana vacuum period, and you can't even defeat a foundation-builder, then we will fall. "

"Never leave! If you don't kill these two people, your thoughts will not be clear!"

Zhang Ye desperately carried out the final strong attack.

"The opportunity is here!"

Sensing that Zhang Ye's wave of strong killings has receded a bit, True Monarch Qinghua concentrated all his strength, and a powerful stellar energy rose around his body, condensing into a golden alchemy body. 220 chapter text content.

"His natal supernatural power is coming, be careful!" Zi Yi quickly reminded.

Boom——At this opportunity, Long Batian gave Zhang Ye a blow, and the two sides suddenly opened up some distance.

Zhang Ye was not injured, but Long Batian spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the blow that forced Zhang Ye caused some damage to his primordial spirit.But this move also bought Zhenjun Qinghua such a breath of time. [

Qinghua Zhenjun's natal golden pill turned into two huge black ghost hands, two feet long, and rose slowly. When it rose up, it rode on Qinghua Zhenjun's neck like a conjoined body.

The two people's qi penetrated and became one.

Oh ha ha ha ha——Long Batian's golden core turned into a gigantic grimace two feet high. Black King Kong-like devil.

The giant devil's eyes were like two black holes, and he almost lost his mind just by looking at it.

"Gong body combination! Fake Thousand Poison Heaven Luo!" Zi Yi burst out shouting: "Take the magic weapon! Even though it is a 'fake Thousand Poison Heaven Luo', this devil can slowly corrode even if it is a Dao body. Your initial spirit Body, as long as it touches it, it will be dangerous!"

Zhang Ye suddenly felt that something was wrong, which meant that even Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't look down on this Black King Kong anymore.

Zhang Ye was persistent but not stupid. The backlash from the disintegration of the demon was getting stronger and stronger, and he finally thought of running away.

Glancing at Yanjing who was sitting blankly in the distance with her eyes bleeding, there was no chance to save her, Zhang Ye shouted as he turned around and fled: "Yanjing, the enemy is fierce, I will go first, if you die, I Zhang Ye Ye swears to the Tianmeng that the world and the earth will definitely kill these two thieves and three clans, and avenge you!"

Zhang Ye turned into a shooting star and fled towards a high place, but felt that his true energy was blocked, and he felt a little weak.

Finished!

The backlash of the demon's disintegration began to accelerate.

"I want to leave now, hell gate!"

As soon as the five-foot-tall Hei Jingang opened his mouth, an endless black mist rose in the entire two-mile radius.

Zhang Ye suddenly felt dizzy, as if the sensation in his body was passing away quickly.

The ancient capital—the little golden bud in the eight-treasure gourd erupted a circle of light in time and entered Zhang Ye's body.

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