I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world

"Of course I count."

Chen Yu looked at the battlefield not far away with a calm face. Those demon cultivators seemed to be much stronger than the cultivators of the same level. Each of their skills was in the state of great perfection, and they were very comfortable with their gestures.

Compared with them, those people were obviously more suitable for fighting in this environment.

They didn't need to sit cross-legged on the ground to keep calm, but they could use their mental skills to absorb spiritual energy during the battle, which could directly achieve the same effect as his foundation building.

In theory.

It is absolutely impossible to use mental skills during the battle. After all, it is difficult for you to operate mental skills calmly during the battle.

But obviously.

These demon cultivators have been in this environment for a long time, and almost everyone knows this method, which is equivalent to everyone having the effect of his foundation building, but the capacity is not as large as his, and it is a little more complicated than his.

And in the process of releasing hundreds of lightning spells, his control over spiritual energy has become more and more comfortable.

Originally, he planned to find a place to practice for a while after leaving the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm. Now it seems that the battle process can help him improve his control over spiritual energy to a greater extent.

Just then——

"Swoosh!!!"

A golden light with powerful power shot out from the crowd and blasted straight towards him. Unexpectedly, Chen Yu was knocked several feet away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Huh"

Chen Yu let out a long breath and climbed up from the ground. He rubbed his aching chest, his right arm drooped to the side, and dozens of broken "Golden Bell Talismans" slowly fell to the ground from his sleeves.

"Golden Bell Talisman", a low-grade defensive talisman of the foundation-building period, can block the full-strength attack of a cultivator of the first level of the foundation-building period.

But just this golden light completely destroyed his twenty or thirty "Golden Bell Talismans".

"Very good."

He looked up at the demon cultivator who was grinning and hooking his finger at him in the crowd not far away, then turned his head to look at a golden arrow that fell on the ground and murmured: "I have to find a way to get something to protect myself."

That bow and arrow must be at least a top-grade spiritual treasure for foundation building.

It hurts a bit when it is shot at people.

But

Chen Yu looked at the demon cultivator who was provoking him and suddenly laughed. A spell duel, right?

His fingertips trembled slightly.

The next moment——

Hundreds of lightning bolts suddenly appeared beside him out of thin air, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire battlefield. In the blink of an eye, all the lightning bolts carried extremely terrifying deterrence and smashed towards the demon cultivator hiding in the crowd!

"Boom!"

Several explosions sounded in the middle of the black mist.

Many demon cultivators glowed with various colors, and various protective spells and talismans were automatically activated. The originally chaotic battlefield became even more chaotic. Some sharp-eyed cultivators were already rushing towards Chen Chu with ferocious faces!

In the chaos, kill the magic cultivators first!

Moreover, the environment here is extremely suitable for magic cultivators to fight. Although most cultivators know spells, their power is definitely not as strong as that of magic cultivators who study spells. Hundreds of demon cultivators quickly abandoned their opponents, killed all the resentful spirits and monsters along the way, and rushed straight to Chen Chu!

A distance of hundreds of feet.

For these demon cultivators with full body skills, it is not far.

Moreover, not everyone can use their method of running the mind method while fighting. Even if the spiritual energy here is rich, after the spiritual energy in the foundation is exhausted, you always have to sit cross-legged on the ground and calm down to run the mind method to restore the spiritual energy. And during this gap, the magic cultivator is the weakest!

This cultivator's cultivation level was only the first level of foundation building, but for some reason, the strength of the spells he cast was close to the late stage of foundation building. Moreover, generally speaking, for a cultivator at the first level of foundation building, this kind of popular spell of attracting thunder will use up four or five spiritual energies at most.

Why can this person cast hundreds of spells at once?

Can the foundation in the body really accommodate so much spiritual energy?

It doesn't look like a talisman, does it?

Although there were a hundred doubts in their hearts, the combat experience in the Heavenly Dao Prison for many years made hundreds of demon cultivators violently rush out of the encirclement and rush straight towards Chen Lu!

You will not die in the Heavenly Dao Prison anyway.

They don't know how many times they have experienced the combat experience that can only be obtained by the head of life and death.

It's just a cultivator in the idle period with exhausted spiritual energy. It's not much more difficult to kill him than to kill a chicken!

"Protect this fellow Taoist!!!"

"Quick, quick, quick!!"

At the same time——

Several loud roars also sounded in the center of the battlefield. At this time, the black fog on the plain outside the city gate faded a lot, making visibility gradually higher.

The black fog was composed of rich spiritual energy. At this time, so many people were absorbing spiritual energy without restraint, so it would naturally fade a lot. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all directions was constantly pouring in here.

And many foundation-building cultivators in Fufeng City also realized a problem at this time, that is, this unknown magic cultivator was obviously not an ordinary magic cultivator. This method must have come from a big family or a big sect, and he must have a spiritual treasure of the best foundation-building grade or above!

In this situation where the spiritual energy is so rich that it is almost condensed into substance, a top-level magic cultivator can play a huge role.

The demon cultivators can realize this problem.

Others can naturally do the same.

They must protect this magic cultivator from dying in the hands of the demon monks, so that they have a greater chance of winning. After a brief confrontation, they all realized that these demon monks had to fight in terms of combat experience and skill level. Far superior to them!

If nothing changes, they will almost die here as abandoned children.

As a result, the originally chaotic battlefield suddenly became somewhat orderly. Many demon monks came straight towards Chen Yuan, and other foundation-building monks who stayed in Fufeng City also rushed towards Chen Yuan with anxious expressions. Come, prepare to protect Chen Yang behind you and give him a chance to recover his spiritual energy.

"Run?"

The scholar didn't know when he crossed his legs on the long sword and appeared next to Chen Yuan. He was suspended in the air and frowned: "Why don't you stay away from here first, and then wait for the spiritual energy to recover before you come back?"

He actually quite likes this environment.

Here, he can sit cross-legged on the long sword and move around, which makes him feel that he is not useless. The spiritual energy here is so rich that he can even regain the style of the number one sword cultivator in Great Xia in the past.

"No problem."

Chen Yuan stood on the spot, letting his green robe blow in the wind. He looked calmly at the hundreds of demon monks who were rushing toward him not far away. He slowly raised his right arm and stretched out his five fingers, aiming his palm at them. Hundreds of monks.

After a pause, he said softly.

"The unified reply is, it's not open."

The next moment——

Daoji, which had already recovered all its spiritual energy, began to spin crazily again. Hundreds of lightning beams instantly poured out of the body and hung in the air. However, they did not smash out, but spun crazily along with the foundation of Heavenly Dao.

More and more lightning gathered around him.

Hundreds of ways, thousands of ways, ten thousand ways!