Cultivation Of Immortality: Double Cultivation With Thousand Times Experience

However, the demon clan on the opposite side is obviously not an easy character to deal with. It seems to have an insight into the anxious mentality of the Yaoguang Saint, and cunningly adjusts its combat strategy, from taking the initiative to attack to strictly defending, in an attempt to use this delaying tactic to defeat the Yaoguang Saint. The woman is firmly nailed here, unable to escape.

Faced with such a predicament, the complexion of the Shaking Light Saint instantly turned to frost, her eyes were firm and sharp, and complex and mysterious techniques were transformed into her hands.

Instantly, a golden light burst behind him, like the rising sun, dazzling and dazzling. Those golden lights quickly gathered into shape, and a figure similar to the figure of the Fluttering Light Saint gradually appeared, until the light dissipated, and an existence that was exactly the same as the original body suddenly appeared.

"Incarnation outside the body!" Onlookers all marveled. This is the supreme magical power that the Holy Lady of Fluttering Light has practiced for many years and is kept secret. It will only be used at critical moments.

In order to end the battle as quickly as possible, the two Fluttering Light Saints launched a fierce offensive at the same time. For a moment, their sword energy spread across the battlefield, golden light flashed, and the entire battlefield was enveloped by their aura.

Even though the demon clan Yuanying has profound cultivation, he seems to be unable to cope with it at this moment. He keeps retreating and his defense line is about to collapse. With double the power and double the speed, in this battle with the Fluctuating Light Saint going all out, the balance of victory and defeat has begun to tilt...

But at this moment, the situation in the central battlefield suddenly changed, and a tyrannical pressure that changed the color of the world and made people's hearts tremble swept across the entire battlefield like a huge wave.

This breath is majestic and vast, and its inherent power has exceeded the level that a peak Yuanying monk should have, and it can almost touch the awe-inspiring and mysterious realm of divine transformation.

"This... this is a black Taoist friend?!" At this moment, the Shaking Light Saint felt the familiar yet powerful aura and blurted out in surprise. Her eyes flashed with surprise and disbelief, and she suddenly discovered that this aura came from Heiping.

Shocked by this sudden change, her offensive slowed down unconsciously, which allowed the demon Yuanying to seize the opportunity to breathe. It also turned to look at the central battlefield, and attacked the half-stepped demon. The breath of God was extremely shocking.

While the White Tiger Venerable and the Shaking Light Saint were dumbfounded, the atmosphere on the central battlefield was solemn and depressing.

Time seemed to flow backwards at this moment, and the scene a few minutes ago reappeared again.

Hei Pian's expression was as calm as water. His cold gaze swept across the two peak Nascent Soul masters from the demon race who suddenly appeared. There was a trace of ridicule in his words: "Is this the trump card you are relying on for this attack?"

When Yuan She heard this, he sneered again and again, not hiding his pride: "Heiping, you don't have to bluff there, we have already deployed magic weapons to block the space, and your soldiers can no longer enter this place. Without the blessing of the military array, , so what if you break through to the late stage of Nascent Soul? Faced with the two great masters of our demon clan joining forces, you can only sit back and wait for death, leading to the slaughter!

Yuan She stood behind the two great lords of the demon clan, arrogant and domineering, with the joy of revenge on his face: "Heiping, you also have today! Today you will die here to pay for my son.

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He gritted his teeth, his face was twisted, and his words revealed endless hatred: "Go to peace of mind, you will not be lonely after death. Under the underworld, there are countless human warriors sleeping with you. Without you, the God of War, Guard, Tianyang Pass is just a slightly larger turtle shell. As long as we spend some time, we will be able to break through the Tianyang Pass formation. By then, all the races inside will follow you into the Netherworld. land!"

Hei Pian's face was as calm as the abyss, his eyes were deep, like a cold stone sculpture, he quietly watched the demon clan act recklessly in front of him, laughing and taunting as he thought he had a chance to win. He didn't respond, just sneered secretly in his heart, as if he had everything under control.

I saw him flipping his wrist lightly and calmly taking out a brocade bag from his arms. The brocade bag was exquisitely embroidered and radiant, exuding a mysterious and ancient aura.

Heiping did not hesitate, and gently threw the bag back. The movement seemed casual, but it was extremely precise.

When the demon clan saw this, they did not stop him. Instead, they looked at Hei Ping's actions with a cold smile. They believed that this was just Hei Ping's desperate struggle, and they were not aware of the upcoming shocking changes.

However, Heiping's body, which had been preparing to dodge the attack, was slightly shocked at the enemy's negligence, but it soon turned into relief.

The kit drew an arc in the air, flew some distance behind it and suddenly burst into dazzling light. The scene that followed left everyone present stunned and shocked.

Countless soldiers wearing black armor appeared out of thin air. They were suspended in the void, densely packed and overwhelming, like a black cloud over the city. They were majestic but orderly and filled the entire sky in an instant... …

When Yuan She saw this scene, his pupils shrank violently, anger and fear intertwined, and he roared: "Mustard Seed Sumeru Bag!"

The Mustard Seed Xumi Bag is an extremely rare space artifact. Unlike ordinary storage instruments that can only store dead objects, the Mustard Seed Xumi Bag can accommodate living objects.

The method of making it has been lost for a long time, and the mustard seed sumeru bags that exist in the world are rare and only exist in legends. The demon clan never thought that Heiping could possess such a heaven-defying thing.

This is what Heiping got by chance in his early years. That adventure not only allowed him to obtain the Mustard Seed Sumeru Bag, but also obtained a powerful martial art. This created Heiping who is so powerful today.

He has always regarded the Mustard Seed Sumeru Bag as his last trump card. Now when life and death are at stake, it is time for this trump card to show its endless power.

Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, the two great lords of the demon clan changed their expressions drastically, and immediately launched a sky-blocking attack. The two huge figures carried demonic aura soaring into the sky, like dark clouds covering the sun, making the world dim for a moment.

Heiping may not be afraid of alone, but if he commands this army to form a military formation, then his strength will soar to a terrifying height.

In the past, Heiping, who was at 5.6 in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, could kill the strongest masters at the peak of Yuanying with the help of military formations. Now, Heiping has been promoted to the late stage of Nascent Soul. Once he is integrated into the power of military formations, his power is terrifying and difficult to estimate. .

At the moment when countless soldiers appeared, they quickly formed a formation with tacit understanding as if they had gone through countless drills.

Heiping's body flashed and he merged into the formation. He became the eye of the formation and instantly absorbed the power of countless soldiers behind him. His cultivation skyrocketed like a river bursting its banks, reaching the state of half-step to god transformation.

Behind Heiping, there is a condensed magical image that is thousands of feet tall, majestic, majestic and solemn. In front of this majestic Dharma image, even the bodies of the two great lords of the demon clan seemed as small as children.

"Everyone, welcome to Tianyang Pass."

Hei Ping's voice was calm but firm, echoing in the vast world. .