Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

The fifth thousand three hundred and nineteenth chapter concentrates on cultivation

At present, Su Yan has entered the half-step God Transformation Realm. In this vast immortal God Realm, he can be regarded as having a foothold. If he encounters a cultivation level between the Half-Step God Transformation Realm and the God Transformation Realm, he will still If you have the power to fight, you can even kill the opponent.

However, if he is unfortunate enough to meet a monk who is above the level of divine rank, he may face many risks.

Therefore, the top priority, he must find a hidden place to hide as soon as possible, and try to improve his realm.

Once he is allowed to enter the God Transformation Realm, his strength will rise to a higher level, and the sky will be high enough for the birds to fly.

The next moment, Su Yan strode into the cave, sat cross-legged on a jade futon, closed his eyes, the spiritual platform was in a clean state, free of dust and dirt, the Chaos Nine Heavens Art of Mind appeared in his head, and he concentrated on cultivation.

Immediately, the divine power in his dantian surged, constantly flowing towards the second Rendu meridian and the eight extraordinary meridians, a steady stream and an endless cycle.

Then, countless heaven and earth vitality gathered from all directions, drilled into the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, flowed around countless meridians, and finally flowed through the Yongquan acupoint on the soles of his feet. The green smoke is like a trickle flowing in the heart.

In this way, with the passage of time, more and more energy from heaven and earth gathers and is transformed by the Chaos Nine Heavens Art.

Before I knew it, a Zhoutian trajectory finally came to an end, and all the meridians stopped flowing.

He was overjoyed, looked inside the spiritual platform, and found that his realm had undergone great fluctuations, and it seemed that he was about to break through the shackles of the half-step **** realm, and soared into the sky.

Suddenly, just at this moment, there was a messy footstep outside the cave, and the sound of a sword cutting down trees.

Su Yan's body trembled, stopped cultivating, jumped off the stone bed, rushed out of the cave, holding a broken sword in his hand, and slowly walked towards the source of the sound.

This cave entrance is his temporary residence, and he intends to remain in seclusion for this period of time, hoping that he can be promoted to the realm of God Transformation as soon as possible.

Therefore, in any case, it must not be discovered here, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes, thinking about it, and a wonderful solution appeared in his mind.

Next time, after entering the cave, he will impose a ban and isolate himself from the world, so he will stay in the cave and concentrate on cultivation.

After a while, he reached the foot of the mountain.

Looking around, a group of young disciples dressed in white came by the wind, with long swords hanging from their backs, and a fierce look on their faces.

The leader is Situ Guang of the Promise Demon Sect, and the rest are disciples of the Promise Demon Sect.

Seeing this, Su Yan smiled lightly, with no expression on his face, he put his hands behind his back and watched the changes.

Situ Guang pouted and walked slowly to Su Yan's side, holding a five-color smoke umbrella in his hand, he kept turning the handle of the umbrella, making a whirring sound, as if in essence, he slowly approached Su Yan, and said sharply: " Boy, you injured Lao Tzu in Taiyin Sect that day, which caused Lao Tzu to have inconvenience in his hands and feet, and his internal organs were seriously injured. Today, Lao Tzu will also let you taste what it is like to be beaten, hum."

"The sword has no eyes, and I have nothing to do. Who asked you to stand by and watch the battle? This is called self-defeating, understand?" Su Yan sneered, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and said solemnly.

"Okay, I don't care about you last time, but, as we all know, the flame tree is an innate spiritual treasure, with countless mysterious and wonderful uses, it should not fall into your hands and leave it to our Promise Demon Sect for safekeeping. , is more appropriate."

"Nonsense, what kind of **** logic do you have! Innate Spirit Treasure, someone who can get it, and it chooses me, it proves that there is a fate between me and it."

"Don't be long-winded, since you are unwilling to hand over the sacred flame tree, then don't blame me for coming here ruthlessly. Come on, come forward and give this kid a hard lesson."

Hearing this, a group of young disciples swarmed out, wearing a silver armor, holding a spear and a halberd in their hands, and rushed to Su Yan's side, launching a fierce attack on him.

Su Yan jumped up, flipped two somersaults in the air, cleverly escaped from the crowd, and landed firmly behind the two young disciples. He pushed his palms forward fiercely. The crescent moon slid across the necks of the two in an instant.

Between the lightning and flint, before the two young disciples could react, their throats were cut by two blue qi energy, and the corpse suddenly became separated, a pool of bright red blood spattered from the wound, and a head fell to the ground, and then The two headless corpses fell straight down, very terrifying.

Seeing this scene, the other young disciples blushed and looked like they were crazy. They once again took out their flying swords and slashed towards Su Yan.

Su Yan stepped into the air, stepped over to the side of many disciples, crossed his hands in front of his chest, pinched a mysterious sword art, and suddenly sent out hundreds of sword lights, like a dense drizzle, shattering the void. Lightning and thunder pierced through all the disciples in an instant.

ah... ah...

The screams continued, the blood flowed into rivers, all the disciples fell into the pool of blood, their eyes flashed with frightening light, and they looked up at the huge figure in the void, and couldn't help but feel a deep awe in their hearts.

My mother, this is too strong.

No one could see clearly how he shot, and was swept away by a row of dense sword lights.

Then, all the disciples flew upside down, only to hear a squeal like a slaughtering pig.

If I could go back in time, I would rather stay at home and drink than have a conflict with Su Yan.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and it is too late to regret it now.

"Trash, even a rookie like you dares to come and yell at me. I really don't know how high the sky is."

Su Yan bent down slightly, squinted his eyes, put his hands behind his back, with no expression on his face, with his hands behind his back, like a giant dragon squinting at a group of ants, disdainful.

Situ Guang was frightened to death, his body trembled, he gasped in a breath, turned and walked towards the original path.

"Situguang, where to escape, hurry up and die!"

Su Yan stepped on a colorful cloud, his clothes fluttered, and his hair fluttered, like a nine-day **** of war, closely following behind Situ Guang.

Situ Guang was in a panic, and suddenly kicked a big rock under his feet. He was in constant pain. He couldn't help but stumbled forward and fell to the ground in embarrassment, with a painful cry from his mouth.

"God, forgive me, I'm still young, and I don't want to die." His lips trembled, and he kept waving his right hand at Su Yan, his heart breaking.

"Shut up and die for me." Su Yan's face was frosty, a sinister arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly there was a dagger in his hand. In the past, he was immediately frightened to the point of urinating.