(In the world of casual cultivators, let's see who can be the king and hegemony) Looking at this huge eagle, Xuan Mu just waved his left hand, and a ball of flame immediately appeared from the sky.The flame turned into a human form, and as soon as Yang Yan came out, he punched the giant eagle suddenly, but he saw clusters of flames hitting the direction of the giant eagle in the air.

One is the ultimate fire spirit, and the other is the weapon spirit.Under attacking each other, but seeing the giant eagle suddenly tremble in the air, it was obviously traumatized.

Seeing this, the young man waved the spear in his hand and took back the spirit.As soon as his figure moved, he was already approaching Xuanmu's direction in the blink of an eye.Xuan Mu frowned slightly, and grabbed the killing sword to block it, the red light and green light emitted from the killing sword bombarded together, and immediately exploded in the air.

"Good boy, take action, old ghost." The young man backed away again and again, and didn't stop until he was a hundred feet away.

Just as the boy's voice fell, a cyan light and shadow rushed out from the southeast direction and flew towards this place quickly.At the same time, an extremely hoarse and deep voice said: "Young man, do you want to grab the territory? Then you have to ask grandpa."

"Old man, you are so arrogant. I want to see how you can stand me?" Xuan Mu said, pointing at the old man with his right hand.Seeing this, Huo Ling immediately understood, and quickly ran towards the old man, his body emitting streaks of fire in the air.

Seeing this, the old man's face suddenly became serious.With a change in his expression, he clasped his hands together strangely, and traces of white breath lingered and scattered from his fingers.Xuan Mu had never seen such a scene before, and it made him frown a little strangely.

He grabbed the Slaying Sword without hesitation and slashed it down, but seeing a flash of red light, his body also flew across the air at high speed, and when his body stopped, his Slaying Sword was hanging high above The old man's head was firmly held by a pair of big hands.

Those big hands were not the hands of the sixty-year-old man, but a pair of white phantoms, the phantoms were like palms.Hold the Execution Sword tightly, making the sword remain motionless.

Xuan Mu originally wanted to kill the old man with a single sword, but thought that the worm canopy had no body yet, so he stopped thinking about it.But at this time, as the old man muttered something, a phantom of a pair of feet suddenly appeared from the air, and the pair of feet suddenly kicked towards Xuanmu. If it was a pair of ordinary feet, Xuanmu's expression would definitely not be so dignified.

He felt that there was a huge amount of power contained in these feet. If he used that power to cast spells, no other spells would be able to resist it unless it was the Divine Music of Nine Songs.

In desperation, he grabbed the killing sword in his hand and quickly flew back from the air.When the killing sword returned to his hand, he swiped two swords towards those feet again.After the two swords were cut down, the shadow of the foot quickly disintegrated in the air.

Xuan Mu's body approached again, and he punched the old man's chest suddenly.But seeing the blood-colored fist shadow condensed from the blood spiritual power he drew hit the old man's chest, a dazzling light burst out from the old man's body, red and white, the red one is the sword light that Xuanmu broke open, and the white one is the old man's The awn of body protection outside the body.

After the old man's body protection light was broken, his body twisted immediately, and he felt bursts of tearing pain coming from his body.With a stern expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Fellow daoists, are you going to sit idly by?"

"I'm here." The voice suddenly sounded, and immediately two middle-aged women flew out of the cave, and quickly gathered around where Xuanmu was.

"Hehe, two more are here to die. Who else wants to die? Come together." Xuan Mu sneered, holding the killing sword with both hands, and rushed towards the old man suddenly.The body disappeared in a flash, and then the killing sword in his hand just pierced the old man's chest.The old man's body dried up quickly, and the wrinkles on his face gradually increased.

Xuan Mu quickly put the killing sword in his hand into the storage ring, and punched the old man's body with his right hand.A streak of lightning light quickly spread in the old man's body.The old man rolled his eyes and fell down quickly.Xuan Mu turned his head quickly, looking at the six monks who surrounded him with cold eyes.

The six monks had different expressions, and their faces were silent, as if they didn't see it.

Ling Kong clasped his fists at Xuan Mu, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist misunderstood, misunderstood. I have to go back to the cave to practice." After speaking, he flew towards his cave as if nothing happened.

"Fellow Daoist, I'll just take a look. You can do whatever you want." One of the middle-aged men with dark eyes sneered, and then flew towards the distance of the forest, as if he really came out to see the scenery.

At this time, a middle-aged man with thin lips and a one-line eyebrow laughed loudly, and said to Xuan Mu: "Fellow Daoist, that's right. The poor are getting worse and worse. If there is anything you don't understand in the future, you can ask the poor road."

"Okay, the poor Taoist name is Xuanmu. I will definitely visit the door in the future." Xuanmu was not polite, and cupped his fists at Yuefei.

Yue Fei nodded and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, you are welcome." After speaking, he also flew towards his own cave.

Another middle-aged male cultivator also clenched his fist at Xuanmu.He said with a smile: "There are talents from generation to generation in the fairy world, I admire you."

"Don't know what to call your friend?"

"The poor Daoist is called Chenzu. The dust of the sand, the pawn of the soldiers." Chenzu replied with a very kind smile, and then he turned around and flew back to his cave.

"What a pawn, if it's really a pawn, how can it fly to the third heaven?" Xuan Mu seemed to mutter to himself, and then looked at the two middle-aged female cultivators.He said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, poor Daoist Xuanmu, I came here just to find a place to stand on. I hope you don't understand."

The two female cultivators looked like twins, but they were not very similar in appearance.Just two sisters.One of the female cultivators in purple shirt dance clothes nodded to Xuanmu, and said with a blank expression: "You are not capable enough to gain a foothold in the third heaven. I will leave now."

Behind the middle-aged female nun in purple shirt and dancing clothes, a female nun in red gauze embroidered clothes didn't say much, and followed her back to her cave.

These monks seemed to be a little yin and yang, Xuan Mu shook his head, grabbed the body of the old man in his hand and flew towards a high mountain.He stopped under the high mountain, and released the two people in the ring, Chong Peng and Yin Ning.As soon as Yin Ning came out, his eyes were red.Staring blankly at Xuan Mu, then sat down on the ground without speaking.

Xuanmu himself used the sword control technique, driving the killing sword towards the mountain peak, a big hole was quickly blasted out by it, and then a cave was quickly opened up.After Yin Ning sat on the ground for a long while, the depressed look on his face gradually disappeared, and he also joined in the action of opening up the cave.

But an hour later, the cave mansion was beautifully repaired.On a boulder in front of the cave, Yin Ning carved a statue of a crane.In the cave, there are also many stone tools and alchemy furnaces.

After the cave was completely opened up, he took the body of the sixty-year-old man back into the cave.Then let the chrysanthemum douche, the old man had already been killed by his electric shock technique, leaving only an incomplete celestial body.

Xuan Mu picked up the knife and slightly changed the image of the old man to be exactly the same as that of the insect.Chongpeng also woke up from the seizure, but he started yelling. "The old man's Nascent Soul can't move? What's going on?"

"My Nascent Soul is also implicated in the body and cannot move." Xuan Mu replied in a flat tone, as if he was familiar with it.

"Really?" Chong Peng still couldn't believe it, and couldn't help murmuring, and then carefully looked at this new body.Its demeanor is like a mortal wearing new clothes. He is very happy. "Haha..., you kid, this is a great gift to this old man. I never thought that this old man can also condense the immortal body."

His joy was beyond words, but he couldn't put it into words.It is undoubtedly a very happy thing for him to be able to condense the fairy body from a humble fairy beast to now.Take away this body that has already cultivated the middle stage of Taoism and Immortal Physique.Naturally, his cultivation was not at the top Nascent Soul Stage.

Because no matter what stage the Nascent Soul is in, the Nascent Soul can be separated from the body.But now, although his cultivation can't keep in the stage of Immortal Physique, he can barely stay in the bottleneck of Immortal Physique entry stage.If you practice hard, you can break through within a few years.

The reason why the Nascent Soul cannot move at the stage of Immortal Physique is because Immortal Essence needs to be condensed in the body, and Immortal Essence is to improve the physique.The reason why it is called Xianyuan has a great relationship with Yuanying.When Xuanmu ascended, the traces of blue liquid that spread out from the Nascent Soul in his body were separated from the Nascent Soul.

When the entire Nascent Soul is refined into this green liquid spiritual power and circulates in the body, the Nascent Soul will disappear in the body.And the soul will also be refined into this liquid spiritual power.In the world of cultivating immortals, the liquid spiritual power refined by the Nascent Soul is called Xianyuan.

Because the celestial essence and the nascent soul in the monk's body at the entry stage are closely connected, the nascent soul cannot move in the body without authorization.

After the Chongpeng seized the house, Xuanmu also found that he had advanced to the entry stage of the Immortal Physique, and he seemed to feel relieved.After that, if a monk came to provoke him, he would have an extra helper.After he scanned the cave carefully, he also sat up cross-legged in meditation.

However, after he had only meditated for half a day, he felt that the spiritual energy was not enough at all.Although the third heaven's spiritual power is much stronger than that of the second heaven, Xuanmu still feels that it is quite slow if he really wants to practice.

He said that his eyes slowly moved to the towering giant trees all around him, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he jumped up and flew out of the cave.He paused under a giant tree.When he started to perform the "Wood Refining Art", his figure flickered quickly, and his hands and ten fingers pierced into the giant tree.

The giant tree in front of him trembled loudly, and leaves the size of lotus leaves fell from the sky.A streak of green light was pulled out by him from the spirit-absorbing rhizome in the tree, and quickly followed the meridian in his arm and rushed towards his body.

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