Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 549 You can recognize this formation

  The golden light is vertical and horizontal, as if thousands of thunders are rolling in the clouds, and a fist mark slams down.

   rumbling—

  The plain earth shook wildly, and there was a rumbling sound in the depths. A large amount of dirty blood and mud was turned up layer by layer like sand, and the thick blood sea was like a wave, surging in all directions.

   "Good! Good swordsmanship!"

   Seeing the longevity grass growing vigorously, I wish the cloudy day to laugh wildly and rejoice, the black copper umbrella is put away, the silhouette of the human figure holds the umbrella as a sword, and chops down the mighty black and white Pisces.

In the formation of   Yin-Yang Pisces, the sword intent is domineering and the sword intent is introverted. At the moment of the collision, the sound of swords unsheathing sounds at the same time, and a sea of ​​swords and swords that annihilates all living beings erupts.

   Sen Ran's momentum erupted like a wave, and a tsunami suddenly swelled up, shaking the surrounding space and trembling.

  Suddenly, a powerful sword intent descended.

   Amid the thunderous thunder, the clouds were broken open like a pillar of white light, and the turbulent air waves blew out the sea of ​​clouds, smashing the thunder and rushing like snakes, crashing down on the cloudy sky.

   With Lu Bei as the center, there are no black and white swimming fish, and even if the sword has an infinite edge, it is difficult to block the white beam.

   humming——

  The sound of gold and iron shattering sounded continuously, falling layer by layer, collapsing in circles, and the tsunami-like surging air waves spread out from the center of the collision.

   Overwhelms the sky and covers the earth, and is omnipresent, sweeping away all directions with the state of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

   Overlooking from a high place, a huge lotus flower slowly blooms in the thick fog that spreads.

  The plains are muddy everywhere, the blood-colored sea is surging violently, the waves are rising again and again, and the huge skeletons are rising, and the residual power is so strong that Ji Han sits cross-legged on the bone shield, and a flat boat will be engulfed by the waves at any time.

  The five-color brilliance freezes in all directions, the black and white swimming fish dissipates the last bit of power, and the white light bombards the black copper umbrella, swallowing the human form in one second, and peeling off the umbrella surface and leaving only the skeleton.

   "No, it shouldn't be..."

   The doubtful sound faded away and disappeared with the white light.

  Lu Bei was soaring in the air, falling at a high speed like a cannonball, waving his hand and throwing down a bone shield, treading the waves and drifting towards the longevity grass.

   Saying the words of Versailles, other monks may not like to hear it. Because of his smooth cultivation, he is very confident in his own path to immortality.

   But it's all here, whether to pick up the longevity grass or to pick it up.

   Even if he can't use it, there are senior sisters, sisters She, cousins, etc., sister and brother during the day, and dead ghost baby at night, they can be honest, he can't hide it.

   A person who lives forever is lonely and boring, holding his wife and beating his children. Such longevity is called a cultivator.

   Riding the wind and waves to the front of the longevity grass, Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly, his cross arms slashed, and the white beam of light roared out like a dragon, rolling towards the four immortal medicines.

   "Hoohoho——"

  The black light rose up, the bare umbrella handle was freed from the mud, and the black smoke shrouded in it, unbelievable: "Tianjianzong, Lu Bei, how do you know that this seat is still alive?"

   One thing to say, the client, this opponent is too cautious.

   At that time, Ji Han had one-tenth of Lu Bei's, no, one percent was cautious, and he would not easily make a sneak attack.

   Because there is no prompt in the personal panel.

Lu Bei gave the answer in his heart, and a sneer appeared on his face: "My monks are all timid as mice, if this sect master is not cautious in his words and deeds, how can he be at ease until now, old monster on a cloudy day, you only have a remnant of your soul left, This sect master respects you as a senior, give you a decent way to die, and you can kill yourself!"

   "Hehehe..."

   There was a roar in the air, and a dark face was twisted and deformed under heavy pressure: "This seat admits that you have luck, and there is no shortage of chengfu, but I have been running this place for two hundred years. You really can't help you if you are this seat?"

   The black umbrella handle collapsed, Zhu Yintian's tone became more and more crazy, the light of the primordial spirit gradually disappeared, and a pattern was spread over the vast sea of ​​blood.

   "Junior, you can recognize this formation!"

   The violent pressure stabilized the sea of ​​blood for a moment, and the turbulent blood suddenly calmed down. Lu Bei's body was heavy, and he fell to one knee with a bang.

  The bone shield slowly sank, and the sludge and blood water drowned the feet.

   "Junior, although your strength is strong, your realm is not enough. Even if you have the calculations of the city government, you are not as good as people, after all, you are not as good as people."

  Dark shadows lingered, a little spiritual light jumped out of the longevity grass, and went straight into Lu Bei's body: "It's so easy to kill this seat, hand over your body, and this seat will be the sect master of Tianjian Sect in the future."

  Lu Bei's eyes glowed with black light, his right body could not move, he held out a jasper gourd with his left hand, and said lightly: "Senior, can you recognize this treasure?"

"what?"

   "Please turn around baby!"

   A ray of light bloomed and did not enter Lu Bei's forehead, only to hear a scream, and the black light suddenly dissipated a lot.

   "Please turn around baby!"

   "Ahhh-"

  Lu Bei got the congenital golden essence and couldn't refine it, and the congenital golden essence ignored him until Zhu Qilan took action, and the white tiger's life ruled gold, and he tamed this golden essence.

   Therefore, strictly speaking, the innate golden essence is Zhu Qilan's magic weapon, and it is no match for Lu Bei's stalking, so it has been stored in his hands.

  The two people are connected, Lu Bei can also purify the innate golden essence, and he never slackens his daily cultivation. It is a magic weapon with great potential that can be upgraded with the master.

   "Please turn baby...

  “…

  [You killed Zhu Yintian and gained 600 million experience. After the opponent's level was determined, the disparity was greater than 20, and the reward was 600 million experience]

   With Zhu Yintian's strength, his worth shouldn't be like this, and it would be okay to double it, but he was hit hard by Ji Han first, then dragged away by Han Miaojun to hit Daoyun, and then he was beheaded by Lu Bei.

  This is the result of Han Miaojun breastfeeding Lu Bei.

   There are 600 million, which is already quite a lot.

  …

  Boom!

   Zhu Yuntian died, the great formation that Lu Bei did not know suddenly dissipated, the stormy waves came back, the ancient wells and waves of the plains reappeared, and the violent gravitational force was ten times stronger than before, no, more than a hundred times.

  Lu Bei didn't know if this was a means of wishing Yin Tian to die together, and he didn't have much time to think about it. His body sank into the sea of ​​blood with the bone shield under his feet, and he struggled upstream, unable to resist the power of gravity, and quickly fell towards the deep sea.

  The body of the immortal sword was contaminated with blood and sludge, and in the blink of an eye, white bones could be seen all over the body.

   He gritted his teeth, took out the magic weapon withered cicada clock, hid in the clock, waited for the sword to be upgraded and recovered, and then tried again.

   "The gravitational force is so violent, it must have been affected by the great formation, it won't last long..."

  Lu Bei gritted his teeth and comforted himself.

   A sizzling sound rang out in his ears, seeing that the Cicada Bell was unable to support it and lost faster than him, so he had no choice but to take out the Zixiao Pagoda as a substitute.

  Zixiao Pagoda, as one of the three artifacts of Xiongchu, is many times stronger than another artifact, the Xuanzhugong. Lu Bei guessed that the two magic weapons are different, and the Xuanzhugong can only exert its full power in the hands of the ancient family.

  This has nothing to do with him, Mobuxiu picked up the treasure with his ability, the master he worshipped with his ability, and passed it down to him is his, Xiongchu wants to get it back, he can go to Mobuxiu and reason.

   Sure enough, the defense of the Zixiao Pagoda is far above the dead cicada bell, and the purple divine light turtle shell generally resists the erosion of sludge, depending on the posture, it can last at least five minutes.

  What should I do if the battle lingers after five minutes?

  Lu Bei looked dignified and thought about it. Whenever the immortal sword body recovered, he endured the pain and went out to upgrade. After three or five times, the sword body soared five levels and came to Lv9.

   But even so, it couldn't stop the evil spirit in the blood.

   "Can't go on, or my body will be destroyed."

  Lu Bei gritted his teeth secretly. He had a lesson from the fierce sword Dugu. Otherwise, he would soak in the filthy blood of the bloodline for a long time. With reference to the swollen body like Dugu's sarcoma, God knows what the **** he will look like after being contaminated.

   Tentacle monsters or something, maybe he will be welcomed by witches, but his concubines are all serious women. If he dares to change, people will dare to chase people away.

  zizizi——

  Finally, Zixiao Pagoda couldn't hold it anymore.

  Lu Bei gritted his teeth, thinking about switching to the second incarnation, and using the power of the Golden Winged Dapeng to leap forward.

   But no.

There are many demon races buried here, all of them were great supernatural powers in their lifetimes. They didn't escape, and it's not enough to become a golden-winged roc. Peng became thick water.

   As I was thinking, the world suddenly became silent.

  The Zixiao Pagoda passes through the invisible barrier and arrives in a dark and dead silence. The corrosive suffocation disappears, and the filth disappears. In its place, there is an eternal peace.

  Darkness is eternity and a symbol of peace.

  Lu Bei tried to leave the Zixiao Pagoda, and a sharp pain hit his heart, not corrosion, but more like...

disinfect.

   "No way, is it made into wine?"

  Lu Bei grinned and waited for the sword body to recover. After a while, he reached out his hand to attract a cloud of dark liquid, frowned and stared at it for a while, and then drank it with gritted teeth.

  The scorching hot wire burned from the throat to the abdomen, and the pain caused his facial features to deform. It was indeed the taste of wine, but the taste was extremely poor, perfectly avoiding all the beautiful taste bud areas.

  In the early days of Xuanlong, he was very repulsive of the winemaking process there, and made wine with the blood of the demon clan...

   Anyway, he personally is not interested in tasting it.

   Asking is quitting.

   The Zixiao Pagoda was still sinking, but without the previous gravitational drag, Lu Bei pondered for a moment, and urged the Zixiao Pagoda to accelerate its sinking, wanting to see if there was a way out at the bottom of the abyss.

The    channel was not found, and two longevity grasses were found in a fluorescent spot.

   Both plants are one person tall, so it cannot be said that the growth is gratifying, but they are too old to pinch them, and the best picking time has long passed.

  Obviously, these two longevity plants are completely mature.

  Lu Bei waved his hand away, cut the grass and roots, not even a whisker.

He moved around with the Zixiao Pagoda, swaying, and found four mature longevity grasses. Just as he continued to roam the seabed, a seemingly invisible power came from the front, and the pulsation generally disappeared from time to time. .

   Lu Bei's heart was lifted, and he drove the Zixiao Pagoda to move it away. If he felt right, the power he felt in the hall before was this breath.

   "Thank you for the gift of nature."

  The power propped up the vacuum zone, and the Zixiao Pagoda was seamlessly inserted, and it was difficult to squeeze into it.

  Lu Bei stepped to the ground, and when he entered his eyes, it was a cloud of floating and changing red…

"Blood?"

  ——

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   (end of this chapter)