I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"rat!"

Wu Ming scolded sharply, the mana was running, and many magic talismans and magic treasures protected the whole body.

For hundreds of years, Wu Ming has traversed the Eastern Continent and won the name of the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes. Whether refining or looting, Wu Ming has more than ten pieces of body protection and killing magic weapons. array.

"To subdue demons and subdue demons, what morality is there?"

Zhou Yi held the formation plate and manipulated dozens of formations at the same time, combining them into powerful formations.

"Junior brother is right, let's go together!"

Gu Xiao slapped the law with his hands, and the hosta on his head flew up, blooming with a sharp edge, and disappeared into the void in the next instant.

"Poor Daoists are not good at fighting!"

Lingming's face was kind and gentle, and dozens of round **** flew out from his cuffs, rumbling and bursting. One after another, the red gold thunder slammed into the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord.

"kill!"

An Yunguang had the most fighting skills with the monks at the border. Once the mana was activated, the fierce aura condensed into a black tiger, roaring and slaughtering the past.

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"Today, Pindao captured you and avenged the little uncle."

Pei Yuanzhou opened his mouth and spit out twelve magic weapons of flying swords, volleying into the sky to form the Yuanchen sword formation, and the immeasurable sword formation formed a storm, vowing to smash Wu Ming into pieces.

Wu Ming was trapped in the formation, and he could not escape no matter what. Several magic weapons were used to defend against the thunder, and he swayed the magic talisman to block the black tiger.

Suddenly!

A small hole was opened in the void behind, and the jade hairpin shuttled silently. Wu Ming's consciousness didn't even notice it, and he saw a big hole in his chest.

"Damn it! The Niubi of the Heaven Patching Sect is so hypocritical and shameless..."

Wu Ming's strength is slightly lower than that of Gu Xiao and others. No matter the cultivation method, supernatural power, or magic weapon, he can't match it, not to mention one enemy four.

In just one round, his body was severely injured, and Wu Ming's eyes flashed fiercely. He waved his hand to take off his Taoist robe, revealing hundreds of eye tattoos on his chest, and recited a strange incantation.

"Today, I saw the magic light of a hundred eyes."

Gu Xiao did not take Wu Ming in his eyes at all, the reason why he was introduced into the mountain temple was to prevent the other party from using the escape method to escape.

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The tattoo on Wu Ming's chest gradually transformed into real eyeballs, and hundreds of golden lights shot between Zhang and He.

Jin Guang ignored the prohibition of the formation and instantly fell on the five people in the hall. Among them, Zhou Yi was attacked the most. Obviously, Wu Ming had the intention of breaking the formation and running away.

Lingming's cuffs flew out more than a dozen protective magic weapons, blocking them into layers of light curtains.

Nascent Soul is chaotic, the mana is stagnant and slow, and the whiteness in front of him can't be seen clearly.

"What a weird magical power!"

When Lingming spoke, the Taoist robe on his body changed on his own, and he saw a three-color long-tailed luan bird flying out, chirping like a golden jade, and his wings vibrated infinitely and the fire rushed to Wu Ming.

The protector of the soul, carefully sense the breath of the bird, it is a bit more tyrannical than Lingming!

Gu Xiao and the others' various methods, magic talismans, magic weapons, supernatural powers and secret techniques, could not block the light of hundreds of eyes. Gu Xiao and An Yunguang fell into blindness and confusion, and Pei Yuanzhou avoided the golden light with his sword.

At the same time, the spirits of the black tiger, the twelve yuanchen, the strange dog, etc., swarmed around Wu Ming to fight.

"This magical power is somewhat familiar..."

A layer of green light appeared on Zhou Yi's body, allowing the divine light to shine, the mana and divine soul had no effect.

Looking up at Wu Ming, the original human shape has undergone many changes. The two feet swelled to four or five feet long, two palate teeth protruded from the mouth, the ribs became segments of arthropods, and more than a dozen pairs of sharp claws grew on the back.

Hundreds of eyes, growing between the arthropods, are terrifying.

After Wu Ming changed his body shape, his defensive power greatly increased, and he carried many attacks, constantly breaking the restrictions of the formation.

"Want to run?"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, took out another formation plate, called hundreds of formations outside the hall, and imprisoned Wu Ming in the same place again. There are thousands of formation plates in the storage bag that can be arranged at any time.

sizzle!

Wu Ming sensed a sudden increase in the pressure of the formation, his tongue turned into thorns, and he made a desperate cry when it stretched.

At this time.

Gu Xiao and the others escaped from the golden light of the Hundred Eyes.

A series of roars sounded, Wu Ming's body shattered into ashes, and only three feet of Nascent Soul remained trapped in the formation.

"Friend Daoist is dead, how can I make a difference?"

The Taiqing Rune flew out of Zhou Yi's cuff and stuck it on Nascent Soul's forehead, immediately stopping the chaotic and expanding mana.

Hundreds of restraining spells were pinched in succession, the Nascent Soul was banned inside and out, and the Taiqing Talisman was retrieved. Wu Ming's consciousness and wisdom were still there, but only his eyes could move.

Zhou Yi took out a gourd magic weapon, put Wu Ming Yuanying in it, and said with a smile, "A few brothers who have worked hard."

"Hands up."

Gu Xiao tutted his tongue in admiration and said, "This devil can wreak havoc for hundreds of years. It's really not a false name. Pindao has been hit by this hundred-eyed golden light. If he really let this guy sneak attack, he might be in danger of dying!"

Quietly touched the body, and while the golden eyes were blind and fascinated, he ended the fight with one blow.

Of course, the most difficult thing is to get close, and the blind and soul fans also have tools and souls, magic weapons to protect the body, and the possibility of attacking and killing is extremely small.

Ling Ming said: "When Junior Brother Zhu searches for his soul, if he can obtain the supernatural power of Hundred Eyes, please give me a copy, and there will be a way to solve it in the future."

"That's natural."

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Pindao squeezed this devil out, and he has all the secrets and techniques, and I will share the spirit medicine and spirits equally."

"As it should be!"

Gu Xiao and the others showed smiles, and they became more and more identified with Zhou Yi as a junior.

Wu Ming is proficient in alchemy, and the accumulation of hundreds of years is not a small number.

This time, I didn't do much, but I got so many benefits. In the future, I will be able to get the attention of the ancestors in the teaching. For a while, the brothers and sisters were happy, and they went away after tasting wine for a few days.

After that, Zhou Yi announced the retreat and began to concoct the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord.

Nascent Soul cultivator's spirit, spirit, spirit and soul are condensed into one, and it is a hundred times more difficult to search for souls than Jindan, but Zhou Yi has time.

Among the Taoist treasures left by Jiuzhou, there are tens of thousands of torture methods. First use them on Wu Ming one by one. When his soul is close to collapse, it will be much easier to search for his soul.

Zhou Yi coveted Wu Ming's supernatural powers and relics for the superficial reason, but in fact it was temporarily unwilling to meet the ancestors of the teaching.

"Bone transformation has not yet been completed, it is better to be safe, just as the reputation of the poor and greedy for money has been widely spread!"

At the same time, there are also two of the real dragons and nine transformations, the golden and wooden escapes of the five elements of escape, as well as the daily routine practice of Taixuanjing and the idea of ​​​​Qingdi.

…

one year later.

Wu Ming's spirit is stable, and he is worthy of being a big devil. He has endured hundreds of secret execution methods.

Two years later.

Zhou Yi received a message from Bai Suxin that Qi Wu Shan Shen had been beheaded and asked him to serve as the new Shan Shen.

After talking to Gu Xiao and Danxiazi, Zhou Yi turned into a "Sun Xing" and went to paint Wushan to cultivate, sort out and rule the people, and recruited loose cultivators and spirits to serve as gods.

Qiwu Mountain did not belong to any imperial court, and the people directly obeyed the governance of the mountain gods. The "emperor" of hundreds of years suddenly changed, causing a period of turmoil.

Zhou Yi abolished the incense tax and reduced or exempted the tax, and the people immediately threw the old gods away.

Ten years later.

In the year 122 of Yuan Ding, Zhou Yi came to Dongsheng Shenzhou for nearly a hundred years.

Qingyunshan Temple.

Hall of Eternal Life.

The fire was rising, and the temperature was blazing.

The pill furnace does not make medicinal pills, but Nascent Soul which is five inches in length. The originally agile eyes have become dull, like finely carved dolls, and there is almost no life.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in front of the Pill Stove, the divine fire fan waving, spewing out all kinds of spiritual fire.

"The famous Dan Dingzong is upright, and this law enforcement hall's means of torturing the demons is no less than that of the devil's soul lamp!"

After a while.

He waved Wu Mingyuanying out, his divine sense penetrated into it, and found that the last ray of resistance had disappeared, Zhou Yi immediately showed a happy expression.

"Fellow Daoist finally gave up resistance, and don't worry, the ancestors in the teaching will save you and torture you again!"

Divine Consciousness swept over Yuan Ying and looked at Wu Ming's memory.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this fellow turned out to be an inspirational example..."

Hundreds of years ago, Wu Ming was just an ordinary person. After learning about the cultivation of the immortals, he went to the Taoist temple to earn money and learned the basic method of refining Qi. Limited by talent and resources, in order to break through the realm, he recommended a pillow seat to the spectator master.

At the age of nearly 100, he built the foundation, slaughtered the Taoist temple, and swept the spirits into the true Yangmen of the devil.

After hundreds of years of painstaking cultivation, he finally gathered Nascent Soul, and then slaughtered Zhenyangmen, becoming a giant of scattered cultivation magic.

"Ruthless man!"

Zhou Yi shook his head again and again, ashamed of himself.

Wu Ming's memory is long and complicated, and there are many scenes that he can't bear to look directly at. After a rough look, he excerpted his exercises.

"Hundred-eyed golden light supernatural powers originate from the "Heavenly Centipede Secret Canon", which is really similar to the real dragon's nine transformations. It quenches the blood of the thousand-eyed centipede, and uses the secret method to draw the monk's meridians and viscera, which are related to the blood vessels. melt!"

"After Xiaocheng, there are hundreds of eyes in the ribs, and once it is used, it turns into a half-human half-demon."

"On the day of completion, thousands of eyes will be born in the ribs, and the true body of the centipede can be manifested when fighting spells!"

Zhou Yi recorded Wu Ming's experience in cultivating the secret scripture of the centipede, as well as the know-how and experience he summed up, into the jade slips.

A cursory look at the other exercises shows that Zhenyangmen is a small sect of golden elixir that has been passed down for more than a thousand years. There is only one Nascent Soul, Wu Ming.

"This devil's relics are indeed unexpectedly many."

From Wu Ming's memory, he learned that he had been destroyed by his disciples many times, and the accumulation of several sects on his body was also notorious in the magic way.

And because of the first-class alchemy technique, he has accumulated a large number of spiritual items over the past few hundred years, which is worth the output of Qingyun Mountain for a hundred years, and now it is all cheaper than Zhou Yi and others.

Zhou Yi's consciousness swept through his bones and muscles, showing that he was over five hundred years old, and if he calculated the time of condensing the infant, it was almost stuck with Jindan Shouyuan to break through the realm.

"This aptitude is ordinary and will not attract the attention of the immortals."

Take out the lottery tube from the cuff and count more than ten hexagrams in a row.

Recently, in recent months, in the past six months, in recent years…

Everything is safe and sound, and there are no bad omen.

"It's time to be a teacher!"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and sent messages to Gu Xiao and Danxiazi.

The former went to fetch Wu Ming's relics, and the latter brought Zhou Yi into the Heaven-Mending Sect to worship the ancestors in the teaching.

…

Heaven Replenishment.

The head of the twelve major religions in Dongsheng Shenzhou, also known as the head of the four immortal sects.

The headquarters of the sect is located in the Tianshan Mountain. It is rumored that this mountain used to be the pillar supporting the heaven and the earth, and the monks could climb the fairyland along the way.

After being cut off for the immortal, so far the Jedi Tiantong.

Where the Tianzhu is broken, the void is broken because of the leakage of the sky. The founder of the Heaven Repairing Sect is for the living beings in the world, and he does not hesitate to make up for it with his own body. It can be said that the great merit of saving hundreds of millions of living beings.

Zhou Yi guided him according to the order of his disciples, and as soon as he flew into the vicinity of Tianshan, there were disciples in the sect waiting to lead the way.

Listening to the disciple telling the origin of the Heaven-Mending Sect, there is a sense of honor in his words, and if he misses it again one day, he will fit in and risk his life to make up for it.

"It's not the same as what I heard from Jie Tianjiao."

Zhou Yi couldn't help but muttered in his heart. During the time of retreat in Qiwu Mountain, he often communicated with Bai Suixin, and naturally he must despise and slander the Heaven-Mending Sect.

According to Jie Tianjiao, the leakage of the sky is not a disaster, but the passage of the immortals in the sky to open up the passage between the two realms, and the leakage of immortal energy into the mortal world will not only increase the concentration of spiritual energy in Dongsheng Divine Continent, but also facilitate the communication between the immortal and mortal worlds.

In the future, the leakage of the sky will expand, and it will even be possible for a true immortal to come to the world!

The monks of Dongsheng Shenzhou can also follow the leak of the sky, without the need for Xiaju to soar, and directly sneak into the fairyland to practice.

No matter how difficult it is for mortal beings, it is the hope for the continuation of the path for monks. In the end, it was blocked by the ancestors of Tian Bu, and he also established a sect to guard the Tianshan Mountains, breaking the monk’s shortcut to ascension!

The two religions insisted on their own words, and Zhou Yi was not good at judging who was telling the truth.

Looking away.

The Tianshan Mountains plunged straight into the sky, and the stratus clouds drifted halfway up the mountain, not knowing how high it was.

After a while.

The disciple pointed to the front and said, "Uncle Zhu, Tie Guanxian Patriarch lives in seclusion in Dongshan all the year round, and the younger generation is not allowed to approach without an edict."

"Teaching nephew."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, a bottle of spiritual pill fell into the hands of the disciple, and he said, "What kind of temperament is the ancestor? What do you like?"

The disciple's expression was tangled, and he dared not talk about the patriarch in private.

suddenly.

A voice came into Zhou Yi's ears: "Old Daoist has a fierce temperament, hates evil like hatred, and likes to slay demons and demons, can you hear it clearly?"

Zhou Yi was stunned at first, and then bowed to Dongshan.

"The disciple pays respect to the master!"

After a moment of silence, the voice was heard again.

"Come here soon, you bastard!"

Zhou Yi flew in the direction of the sound. The location was on the side of Tianshan Mountain. The soul of the soul was covered for hundreds of miles. He soon found a small Taoist temple in the middle of the mountain.

The small Taoist Temple occupies an area of ​​only three or five feet, and the whole body is made of black iron.

Escape light fell outside the door, Zhou Yi bowed and walked in. When he saw a thin old man sitting cross-legged, he immediately kowtowed three times, nine bows, dong dong dong, and shouted.

"The disciple pays respects to the master, and wishes the master the blessing of immortality, and his longevity is equal to that of the sky!"

Tie Guanxian stared at him for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and said coldly, "If it's really like what Lao Liu said, it's good to be shameless."

The sixth child is Danxiazi, the sixth disciple of Tieguanxian, the patriarch of the Heaven-Mending Sect. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Zhou Yi was very nervous in his heart. He noticed that his consciousness was sweeping back and forth, and he could almost see the inside and outside thoroughly. Fortunately, he had completed the bone-turning art, otherwise he would be searching for the soul in the next moment.

Tie Guanxian said: "Give the devil to the teacher."

Hearing the word "teacher", Zhou Yi's face immediately showed joy, and the relationship was completely settled.

As for not holding the apprenticeship ceremony, nor notifying fellow friends, it is probably because of poor qualifications. If Wu Ming hadn't been captured and served as a secret spy of Jietianjiao, he would never have been in the sight of Tie Guanxian.

Zhou Yi respectfully presented Wu Ming Yuanying, and said, "This devil has insulted my teacher. After being captured, the disciples performed 3,700 kinds of torture to comfort the spirit of my brother in the sky!"

"good."

Tie Guanxian took a picture of Nascent Soul, and nodded slightly after his divine sense swept over, feeling a little more satisfied with the new disciples.

"Tell me, what reward do you want?"