I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"Despicable and shameless!"

Heifeng Mojun looked around, his complexion turned black and purple, and then turned green, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.

"Dare to fight one-on-one alone..."

Not finished yet.

Twelve magic weapons rose into the air, and the mirrors on the bell bottle had different shapes, bursting with immeasurable divine light and crashing down.

"Damn!"

The Black Wind Demon Lord's impression of the supplementary education has completely collapsed. What Xuanmen is authentic, he is so cheeky, and he is happy to talk and do things like a demon.

He opened his mouth and spit out the black wind, which turned into a hundred pitch-black tornadoes.

The monarchs of the supplementary education are all heroes, their mana far exceeds that of the same rank, and all the magic weapons are equal.

However, it is very mysterious to destroy the divine wind first. No matter how many times it is broken, it will be swept away in an instant.

"So it is!"

Heifeng Mojun held a trick with his hands, and a three-foot-tall baby appeared above his head, with black hair and white skin, and his expressions and actions were the same as those of life.

Pure Yang Nascent Soul, only to cross the calamity to transform into the Primordial Spirit.

The baby held the orb in his arms, waved it into the air, and burst into a blazing white light.

The white light surpasses the magic weapon, the spiritual light, and the prohibition of the formation.

The devil's body is still open, and the black wind blows before breaking. The baby takes advantage of the blindness of the disciple, and the hand-pinch method turns into a wisp of fresh wind, which spreads in all directions.

It only takes a wisp of the breeze to escape the formation, and you can escape your life.

Heifeng Mojun seems to be arrogant and unscrupulous, but in fact he clearly knows that he is by no means an opponent to fill the door, so he will open all the moves with one hand, and even give up his physical body.

That.

A clear voice came from the array: "I also ask you brothers to slow down, so as not to make mistakes."

The sound was like Hong Zhonglu, awakening the chaotic blind mending door.

All the people first showed shame, and together they urged the formation flag to set up the Seventeen Yuanchen formation to block the void, and they all glared at Immortal Iron Crown.

"Almost let that guy escape!"

The head teacher Xiong Jun said warmly: "The incense is willing to work hard, but it is a matter of shame. If you spread this matter, how can you lose the face of the teaching, and you should be scolded and rewarded by the master!"

While speaking, he sacrificed a blue-green bag, and the wind turned into a thousand feet.

Covering Sun's pocket was opened, swallowing the white wind, leaving the mouth of the Demon Lord to be dry, still full like a bottom hole.

Next to Xuangongmen, a bundle of iron locks flew from the cuffs, shining brightly like red gold casting, and when they were thrown into the air, they turned into thousands of gold chains.

The wisps of breeze gathered and turned into an eight-footed baby, but the iron lock was already tied up.

"Lingbao?"

Immortal Tieguan has performed various secret techniques in succession, but all of them worked hard.

"Good baby!"

Zhou Yi rubbed his palms in admiration, his eyes sparkled, and he could vaguely see that the chains had no strange dragon souls.

"What's that, junior brother look at the poor Feijian."

Xiaoyun's disciple, Sun Fanjun, flew the scabbard on his back and turned into a golden-winged Peng bird in the air. A cry ripped apart the void, and in an instant, Wu Gang was above Wu Gang's head, and his wings were cut in two.

"Painful too!"

Immortal Tieguan screamed in agony, Nascent Soul shattered, and the body was relied upon again, and the magic weapon bombarded and vanished.

Zhou Yi pinched his fingers, frowning slightly: "Brothers, that devil is not dead yet."

The consciousness of the gods swept in all directions, but did not find any remnants of the soul, knowing what means the Iron Crown Immortal had used, but disappeared out of thin air.

"Let's look at the means of poverty."

Jiang Shengyun, the same disciple and nephew who was speaking, was the door of the eight disciples of Bai Xixin. He picked the gourd from his waist, pulled the stopper and drilled into the golden toad.

Jiang Shengyun touched a few pieces of silver and fed it to the toad. Seeing that it didn't move, it was so angry in front of so few elders and peers that he decided to teach Haosheng a lesson.

He took a few more pieces of gold and stuffed it into the toad's mouth.

I saw Toad opened his eyes, his golden pupils turned, and suddenly looked towards the southeast of Yuanchen Formation.

He opened his mouth and spit out a golden light to brush the void, and the ghost appeared out of thin air. It was Wu Gang Haijun's remnant soul, who swallowed the toad's belly in an instant, smacking his mouth and burping.

"Exorcism is done!"

Zhou Yi bowed his hands and said, "Xie Zhu, senior brother, if you are poor, then go to Baifeng Mountain and catch some demons, and then you will be able to confer the name of the mountain **** Hebo."

All the faces showed joy, and She Mianpi lay in ambush and killed, for this matter.

"Excuse my brother / uncle!"

......

White Wind Cave.

- Escape the light.

Zhou Yi retreated in the appearance of Iron Crown Immortal Monarch, and when he encountered the demons and monsters on duty, he directly searched for his soul.

Learned the place where the devil practiced, cracked the ban on the formation, and saw a jade slip.

"According to Wu Ganghai, that devil-head aptitude master, by first destroying the gods, became a pure Yang Yuanying, and a loose cultivator is more than a few disciples!"

"I hope that the training room doesn't have this magical method of cultivation."

Zhou Yi was very envious of that magical power.

Moreover, the escape method of transforming into Baifeng, the escape method of scattered Qingfeng, and the secret technique of sustenance of Qingfeng found by divine consciousness are all first-class life-saving supernatural powers.

Looking at the jade slips one by one, there are not many notes on the practice experience.

Zhou Yi looked at the memoirs left by Immortal Tieguan, and he knew a little bit about the calendar. From the Demon Sect, it traced back to the Demon Sect Trapped in the Sky Island.

The Demon Sect was at the bottom of the Seven Immortals, and was encircled and suppressed by the other Eight Immortals, and suffered several disasters.

However, the devil comes from the heart, and it will be destroyed.

As the demons were destroyed and rebuilt, the exercises were spread, and the monks obtained it by heart. After repairing and increasing, they became several branches, and the number of demon sects was hundreds of times less than that of supplementary education.

The Iron Crown Immortal Monarch sent repairs to Jindan, in order to buy the congealing spirit, they slaughtered the sect, and sold the soul and blood of the gate to Fangshi.

When the memoirs recorded this matter, Xianjun Tieguan was very proud.

Not to mention remorse, I am afraid of disgusting and selling too much, and I hate to find the reincarnation of the same family and kill it again.

"That…"

Zhou Yi saw that, Jin was fortunate to be living in Xuanmen, and he really worshipped the devil, and a hundred longevity fruits were enough.

"It's no wonder that this fellow has the same smell as Wu Ming, and both of them killed the same family for the sake of cultivation!"

The Iron Crown Immortal Monarch Tuxiejian Sect also offended Zong Ying Kongdao, even the Demon Sect could tolerate it, so he could only escape from seven places in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and he could only say that his luck was prosperous, and he even discovered the remains of an ancient religion.

"Mysticism!"

Zhou Yi saw the name, and his mind trembled. Now he is majoring in the orthodox Xuanjing.

From the ruins, Immortal Tieguan found the first shattering kamikaze, and as a result, his own cultivation method fit with it, and he was able to complete it.

The original Xuanmen's authentic magical powers turned into a mouthful of white smoke billowing with demonic energy.

"Destroy the divine wind first, it actually originated from the Xuanjiao, this method should be a poor practice..."

Zhou Yi looked happy, and then read his memoirs again, and the devil got acquainted with Shenfengshan, and he was able to live a stable life after taking refuge and intercepting the teaching, and finally died at the hands of Shenfengshan.

"The devil carried the magical practice method with him, and before the fighting method was wiped out, the ancient method was originally left in the Baifeng Cave Tibetan Sutra Pavilion!

Tieguan Xianjun has been operating the cave for a hundred years. In addition to not officially establishing his own door as the ancestor, the layout of Baifeng Cave is also less than that of the sect.

Find the Bookstore.

Zhou Yi broke the prohibition of the formation method, took a jade slip with a simple shape, and his divine sense penetrated into the method of practicing his righteous powers.

After reading the whole chapter, I found that it has nothing in common with Xuanjing.

"Xuanjiao is based on qi refining, and the Qi sect inherits its philosophy, that magical power is cultivated before the divine wind!"

The jade slips were collected in Kunlun Cave, and Zhou Yi cleaned up the Baifeng Cave, and the missing devil Huizi sent Wanshun Banner, which was made into a fierce ghost and a ghost for driving.

As the souls compete for the souls, the power of the ten thousand soul flags grows day by day.

Zhou Yi slayed demons and demons, always forgetting to hold their souls and refining them into banners.

One today, ten tomorrow, it seems that the number is small, but after hundreds of years and thousands of years, the million soul flags have transformed into millions of soul flags, and their power is slightly worse than that of the spiritual treasure.

Waiting for the white flags to be shaken heavily, millions of evil spirits and ghosts surged like a tide.

Zhou Yi needs to act, the enemy will let the evil spirits die, or if he encounters an enemy beyond the realm, it is wrong to let millions of evil spirits block the way.

"The devil Huizi who is doing evil, it is cheap to die directly, and the poor punish the evil!"

months.

The devil of Baifengshan escaped from death, and changed his name to Wu Ganghai.

Zhou Yi sat in the Shenfeng Cave and called himself the God of the Mountain, and ruled over thousands of people.

"The Black Wind Demon is a little bit better than Qingyun Mountain. As a result, it's a matter of July 1st. Iron Crown Immortal Monarch willfully robs living souls on weekdays. It's a pity to die!"

The message was sent back to the mountain, and the fellow was very slow to send the family.

With the new gods in the mountains and rivers under the control of the Black Wind Demon, Zhifan Dun felt that life was getting better, and at most strange winds swept away the people.

......

Kamikaze Cave.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, his eyes were tightly closed, and his mouth was breathing out a mysterious blue light.

"call!"

Open your mouth and exhale, and the blow will turn into a gust of wind, circling the shadow hole.

The stone walls cracked, and the dust spread.

Zhou Yi hurriedly restrained his mana, and the gust of wind just stopped, his eyes flashing with joy.

"The first divine wind has finally been cultivated. Its power is not stronger than the thunder method that has been cultivated for thousands of years. It is a shame to be a supernatural power. Moreover, the supernatural power can control the power of the wind, and it can bless any escape method, and it will increase the speed by 70% to 70%!"

As he spoke, the figure dissipated, turned into a breeze, and floated down the cave to the cave.

The breeze gathered again and condensed into Zhou Yi's body.

"If you really save your life and have supernatural powers, if it wasn't for the Yuanchen Array that banned the seven parties, even if the seventeen monarchs joined forces, they would definitely be able to kill Immortal Tieguan. If the poor cultivated a way to escape from the void, there would be no such thing as the art of dissipating the breeze, that's it!"

Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers and closed down for a while, and it was actually another ten years.

The wind and clouds of the feet converge, and they rise into the sky and look at the seven directions.

Eyes gleamed and looked a thousand miles away. The originally dry and barren mountains turned green, and the monks cast spells to plant trees, which changed the environment in a short period of time.

"First collect the incense and wish, and return to the sect to share the profit."

Zhou changed his hands to pinch the magic formula, and sent a message to Hebo, the **** of Qifang Mountain, to hand over the incense that he had collected over the past ten years.

The Black Wind Demon has been established for ten years. However, as the land occupied is less and less, it must be sent and received uniformly, otherwise Zhouyi will have to travel to seven places every year.

"Tsk tsk! Poor behavior, more and more like the authentic Xuanmen..."

......

Mountain.

Golden Palace.

Zhou Yi had just returned for a long time when he received a message from the same door and invited him to a banquet.

For the superficial reason, after all, Yuan Yingjun, how can he lick his face and ask when the wishing force beads will be distributed, it is very cheeky to fill the door!

It is precisely because of Xuanmen's authentic noodles that he secretly occupies the mountains and rivers and waters, and to leave this matter to Zhou Yi, he only needs to sit and divide the beads of wishing power.

"Brothers, may Li Zhu's hands be collected..."

"The number of Qiwu Mountain has skyrocketed by 70%..."

"There are many black wind demons, and they are trying to gather their mouths. The relics of Immortal Monarch who did not have the Iron Crown that time were sold into wishing beads..."

Zhou Yi spread dozens of messages in succession, agreeing to hold a wine fair in Jinguangdian tomorrow.

In addition to tasting the spirit wine, divide the wishing beads according to the proportion, which is both affordable and elegant!

the next day.

The Golden Light Hall was full of seats, and the seven immortals gathered together.

The only invited gentleman, who is not a good fellow, please be yourself when you hear the news.

It is self-evident that Zhou Yi will agree.

Zhou Yi sat at the head of the hall. He originally planned to give his seat to a direct disciple of the same generation of the headmaster, but it was highly praised by everyone.

"Brothers, drink Sheng|"

"Junior and brother will definitely lose the public's expectations, occupy a few mountain ranges, and wait for the support of hundreds of millions of living beings, and the journey will be smooth!"

......

that day.

The wind is heavy.

The mountains are beaming.

Zhou Yizheng practiced the four transformations of the real dragon, wondering which one of the most important "top secrets" would be exchanged for the demon land.

As soon as Wu Ganghai took advantage of the two mountains, it took only seventy or eighty years to turn into a local tyrant. I heard that he made money with his fellow disciples and became the leader of eight generations of disciples.

Just like this, Wu Ganghai was even more serious about slaying demons and exorcising demons, and he repeatedly sent messages to urge him.

"That time I chose Heart Demon Lord, and the Seven Demons of White Tiger Ridge, or together..."

suddenly.

The talisman on the cuff trembled, and Master Wu Ganghai delivered a message.

"Quick Xuan Tieguan."

Zhou Yi dared to be lazy when he received the message, and immediately turned into a breeze and drifted away, condensing in the Xuan Tieguan for a moment, the first divine wind was less mysterious than escaping light.

"Meet Master."

"Go back."

Bai Suixin called Zhou Yi to retreat, looked at it for a moment, and nodded slightly: "It's the fault of cultivation, with such strength, the realm of Nascent Soul has not achieved anything!"

Zhou Yi bowed: "It's good for the teacher to teach."

Bai Suixin said: "However, if you only practice hard behind closed doors, you will finally get it. Since you haven't achieved anything in the study of the powers and magic, let's go through the mountains to hone your heart.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. He has not lived for more than 8,800 years, and has spanned two continents. His heart has been tempered as hard as pure gold.

My mind turned, and I suddenly realized that I hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

"The disciple uses the benefit of the wishing force beads to disturb the hearts of fellow practitioners, and I hope that the master will forgive you!"

"That fellow is shrewd!"

Bai Suixin said: "That's also a bad thing. You wait, but your heart is like a broken hand, and a few wishing power beads will be broken. Experience the tempering of your heart earlier~www.readwn.com~ is always better to attack the demons in the heart and eliminate the death of the body. !"

Zhou Yi immediately said: "Thank you for the praise from the master, and the disciple will make persistent efforts."

"Humph!"

Wu Ganghai snorted hotly: "Continue to celebrate Feixiange?"

Zhou Yi's face was embarrassed, but the sect really concealed the ancestors of the immortals and defended: "Feixian Pavilion only listens to listening to music, so as to temper the heart of the world, it is definitely not for pleasure!"

Wu Ganghai wanted to hear the sophistry and waved his hand.

"Stop the mountain!"

"No matter how nonsense you are, the teacher in charge will take that fellow back to the Demon Tower, and beg for mercy for the teacher!"

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