The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

Miss Bao is right.

With a flash of light, Zhang Ye rose into the air, voluntarily breaking away from the protection of the golden shield, facing the clouds in the storm.

"Old man Jian Xing, is this the trick of your grandson?" Zhang Ye laughed heartily in the wind and rain: "It is rumored that I am the nemesis of your East China Sea. Back then, countless of your disciples mobilized Rounded up me for a little distracted cultivation, but I escaped from the East China Sea, and killed your elders and countless true disciples."

"Responsible to say, Daoye, my combat skills are honed by you in the East China Sea. Most of my treasures, Daoye, are obtained from the murders and extortions of your people in Donghai. Daoye, my will, is made with the countless pigs in the East China Sea. Forged by the blood of the East China Sea. My life is inseparable from the East China Sea. God is destined to destroy the blessings of the East China Sea by my hands. I, Zhang Ye, will kill all the creatures in the East China Sea. I will step on the pigs and flying immortals given by your surnames. This is God’s will !"

No matter how high and calm Jian Xing was, he was finally irritated. All kinds of hatred between Dong Hai and Zhang Ye hit his heart back then. , Zhang Ye's fortunes are getting bigger and bigger, which has become a joke in Xiujie, and it is a great shame to Donghai.

When it was mentioned in this situation, Jian Xing couldn't vent her anger, because the emotion was strong, and the scene of the raging sea was even worse, as if to drown the world. When countless thunders slanted down, a total of eight skyscrapers appeared in the sky The giant hands, like eight evil dragons that destroy the world, are almost suffocating to look at.

It's a pity that before the Ferris hand appeared, Zhang Ye, who had been equipped for a long time, had already fled back to Beiyan City with this supernatural power.

It is no small matter for Jian Xing to be angry. It was a child's play just now, but now it is real anger.

Even if Zhang Ye escaped ahead of time and exerted his supernatural powers to the limit, he could barely escape back. The eight skyscraper giant palms chased after him, and he was only a hair away, and he was about to collapse.

But in the end, Zhang Ye crossed the unparalleled sky.

Boom, boom, boom, boom—the sky and the earth shook one after another, and the eight hands as big as Beiyan City exploded crazily as if they were practicing boxing.

In just one breath, even the Wushuang City with 150 three golden elixirs lined up in an array began to show signs of being overwhelmed.

Like a spider's web, strand after strand of cracks covered the entire sky, there were hundreds of thousands of them.

All the dragon guards lined up below seemed to be struggling to hold on, but it wasn't a big problem and they could hold on.

But as the core Yaoyao, the entire body of the tower trembled. This is because, under such circumstances, the Eight Desolation Flying Dragon Spear became the formation, shouldering the center, and at the mouth of the wind.

Although in this form, it is mainly Yaoyao and more than 100 dragon guards who share the pressure, but at the top of the wind, Yaoyao has a little more pressure in proportion.

A trace doesn't matter in normal times, but when facing Jian Xing, it's definitely not a joke.

"Damn it, let's fight, use all our cultivation to fight against the old thief Jian Xing!"

Zhang Ye was originally stress-free, but at this time, he separated his mind and directly attached himself to the Yaoyao's tower, continuously transporting the Gang Qi into the Yaoyao's body.

Although Zhang Ye is their coach, he does not practice the same kind of spells, nor does he have the same kind of supernatural powers. Therefore, after Zhang Ye's power is forcibly injected, in principle, it will not strengthen the Wushuang sky above it, but at least it can improve Yaoyao by a few layers. Strength, let Yaoyao greatly improve the ability to resist pressure.

After Zhang Ye joined the battle group, Yaoyao's sharp tower became straight again, and began to repair the cracks in the sky above.

Diligently and diligently—on the one hand, Jian Xing’s stormy attack caused the cracks to spread continuously, and on the other hand, because Yaoyao’s control strength has been greatly enhanced, the progress of repairing the cracks is actually not necessarily slower than Jian Xing’s destruction How many.

In this way, Wushuang City supported Jian Xing.A tug-of-war of attrition has formed, and it depends on who can last long.

Although the situation is generally unfavorable, and the old thief Jian Xing has not yet revealed his supernatural powers, at least, according to Miss Bao's intention, she has begun to tilt in a direction that is beneficial to Longweiying.

After being enraged, Jian Xing began to attack frantically. The more he couldn't fight, the angrier he became, and the stronger the wind and rain, the angrier he became.

Thinking about it, as Donghai Jianxing, who is the most famous in the world, he is willing to show his composure to make a move, which is already too difficult for him. If he takes someone to Wushuang City to fight, and directly confronts Changkong Fei, then even if he is beaten up , and there is no place to be ashamed.

But as Jian Xing, I chose a special time to avoid Changkong Fei and find a group of backs to fight. If I can't win for a long time, if there is any accident, then the myth of the East China Sea will really be broken. The chief of the Kunlun Immortal Alliance Status will also be lost.

Because of this, even if Jian Xing knew that going on like this would be beneficial to these little thieves, there was nothing he could do. His anger and anxiety made him, who had always been proud and revered as a heavenly man, not want to stop.

Boom, boom, boom—the indiscriminate bombardment of the Wushuang sky curtain has continued.

It seems that Jian Xing's endurance is not a problem at all, and his supernatural powers have not yet appeared.I'm afraid that the current form is just a warm-up.

However, the situation of the Longwei Battalion is not optimistic. Since the start of the war, the pressure has been too great, and they are completely passive. The most important thing is that the pill consumption of each Longwei is not a small amount. Participating in the battle in a state cannot weaken the Wushuang sky, so he is taking pills almost all the time.

In the skyscraper tower, Yaoyao eats pills like a water pump. The consumption of him in the center is too terrifying. The more than 1 Linghuang Pills given by Zhang Ye are piled up in Yaoyao's space, as if Like magic, after one breath, one layer disappears.

Persisting until now, Yaoyao has consumed more than 3000 pills in total.

"Damn, I'm going to fight it out. Daoist, even if I'm tight now, it's not out of stock!"

Zhang Ye viciously threw another [-] Linghuang Pills into the Yaoyao space. At the same time, with a wave of his sleeve, countless jade pots spread out like celestial maidens scattered flowers, and entered the gourds of each dragon guard.

In this way, one hundred pills were added to each of them.

It was not easy, there were more than 150 dragon guards, and each of them had [-] pills, so they went to about [-].This means that Zhang Ye's own medicinal pills have also entered the warning line.

The situation is at stake!

At the same time, under the originally stormy sky, it suddenly became darker, adding an indescribable meaning.

Zhang Ye felt that this breath was a little familiar, but he was still not sure whether something had changed, or was it a sign of Jian Xing's magical powers?

"Young Master, I'm afraid we'll be stumped this time. A Duo knows this aura, it's the ancestral qi of ten thousand poisons." A Duo, who was unable to participate in the battle, sent a thought from his sleeve in time.

Zhang Ye was taken aback and understood what A Duo meant.She didn't mean toxins, the current breath is not toxins, and the ancestral qi of ten thousand poisons that A Duo said actually refers to the "master of ten thousand poisons".

Could it be... the poison and suzerain, Ji Jingyun came?