The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Ying Wuqiu and Gu Feisha showed a look of ecstasy on their faces.

They don't know how much they lost in Jiang Ling's hands.

Countless times I thought I was sure to win, and then I was beaten in front of Jiang Ling.

Mingming Jiangling is just an ordinary monk.

But!

No matter how strong the opponent's strength is, Jiang Ling can hold down one end steadily.

There's no way to know his real details.

"So the boy's mystery is this Taibai Sutra!" The smile on Gu Feisha's face is bright.

He put the ancient book on his face and rubbed it, as if it were a woman's skin.

The expression should be as perverse as it is obscene.

"Don't ink here!" Ying Wuqiu grabbed the Taibai Sutra, took out the engraving stone and performed the engraving skill.

The attitude was very unfriendly.

Gu Feisha was angry, but he had nothing to do.

You should not ask yourself to engrave the skill with your own hands, for fear that the ancient flying sand will do hands and feet on the skill.

For the two, as long as Jiang Ling is alive, their goals are the same.

Those internal contradictions are nothing at all.

"Well, start practicing!"

He threw away the ancient books without asking.

Then he arranged a gathering array and two arrays to hide the fluctuation of spiritual power again, and then began to practice.

They have tried the Taibai Sutra for the first time.

When you practice deeply, you will find the mystery of this skill.

According to the description of the skill, after they carried the evil Qi in their bodies for a week, silver white spiritual power appeared in their meridians.

Ying Wuqiu opened his eyes with emotion on his face: "this spiritual power is peaceful and naturally close to the way of heaven."

"Although it is not as powerful as the destructive power of evil Qi, it has great growth potential. The more advanced the cultivation is, the more exquisite it is.

"Even vaguely affect their own destiny, become more lucky, and the opportunity is easier to bump into."

Gu Feisha widened his eyes as if listening to the book of heaven.

"Buzz!" Ying Wuqiu's body lit up a silver light, and strands of magic gas came out.

And the cultivation fell down quickly. From the third level of the reign of emperor Qianyuan in the Taiqing Dynasty to the realm of emperor Shengjun, and it was still falling down.

Gufei sofa should be beggarless now. The magic Qi on his body weakens rapidly, and the magic Qi is transformed into a new spiritual power.

"How dare you convert all evil Qi into spiritual power?"

Gufeisha was stunned.

You know, their powerful ability is to rely on magic Qi.

Now the spiritual cultivation power is equivalent, so I abandon my martial arts and practice again.

Many of the previous methods can't be used at all.

This courage is really amazing.

"Do not break or stand!" You should bite your teeth and continue to use the skill to erase the evil Qi.

This process lasted three days and three nights.

Gu Feisha didn't have his courage, but slowly swallowed up those magic Qi by the silver spiritual power generated by running the Taibai Sutra.

On the fourth day.

The ancient flying sand was shocked, emitting a dazzling silver light and a magnificent momentum.

The powerful momentum formed a huge, silvery white vortex, which rushed from the ground to the sky.

Then it was stopped by a translucent light film.

This is the arrangement left by Ying Wuqiu before cultivation.

Otherwise, you can see it clearly even thousands of miles away!

Gu Feisha was surprised by such a powerful power.

Then, he found that the cultivation of Ying Wuqiu broke through from Shentai to the seventh level of Qianyuan in Taiqing with an amazing speed.

The speed of promotion is like taking medicine and rising sharply!

This is stronger than his original realm!

"Hoo!"

After half an hour, you should shake your fist and feel the incomparable spiritual power in your body.

A bright smile appeared on his face.

"Ha ha ha!"

"The Taibai Sutra is really magical!"

Gu Feisha said sour, "congratulations on your breakthrough!"

Ying Wuqiu touched his beard: "you're still a little short of the heart of the Tao. You can't even waste your martial arts. How can you catch up with the ancient mountain?"

His words stimulated the ancient flying sand.

Gu Feisha heard others mention ancient mountains.

There was a cruel look on his face.

"Isn't it just to dissipate the evil spirit and practice again? I can do it!"

Ancient flying sand is willing to lose to anyone, but it can't lose to that stupid ancient mountain like a pig!

He also learned to respond without asking, dissipated all the evil Qi around him, and began to practice the Taibai Sutra again.

I don't know if it is because of hatred that they are transformed into infinite power.

Or maybe this basic skill of tianshenzong is magical.

Anyway, they both practice fast.

They stayed in the deep mountains and forests, threw away all their hatred and evil thoughts, and only wanted to practice the skill well.

In fact, their state of mind just coincides with the need to immerse themselves in the skill.

Be selfless.

During this time, the female emperor's strength expanded rapidly and began to explore these marginal spiritual worlds.

Above their heads appeared the spirit boats of the immortal holy court four times.

The hidden Dharma array is very hidden. They don't show their feet.

however!

The cultivation method of their Taibai Sutra still attracted the attention of some terrorist beings

Beyond the star field is a dark starry sky.

The huge and incomparable spirit world is a fist sized light ball in the whole star domain.

In the starry sky, I looked up and saw such spiritual worlds as many as the sand of the Ganges.

Even a prefecture level spirit world is extraordinary.

Time loses its meaning here, and space is pulled out infinitely.

The friars in the Taixu hese realm feel very small when they are in the starry sky.

Suddenly, there were ripples in the void, rippling away around.

When these small ripples spread out and fall on the spirit world, they turn into a terrible space storm.

Suddenly, the mountains collapsed, the rivers flowed back, and the monsters flying in the sky, whether strong or weak, were torn into blood fog by the space storm.

The monks hid in their cave, and their faces were full of fear.

They prayed that these space storms would pass soon.

"Buzz!"

The void storm in the starry sky reached a pole and suddenly stopped.

A golden mass of light emerged from it. It was a huge and flat magic weapon.

Look carefully, this is a golden cymbal.

It's kind of like a cymbal.

It's just that the top and bottom are combined and carved with simple patterns above.

The pattern is full of traces of years.

A black dragon is perched above the golden cymbal. The carving of the dragon is full of tension. The edge of the golden cymbal is dirty and covered with light copper rust.

The majesty is full of traces of years, as if it were a magic weapon handed down from ancient times.

Several men in simple clothes stood on the golden cymbals.

The surrounding space storm can't hurt them even if it's fierce.

If Jiang Ling were here, he would be surprised.

Because even he can't cross the sea of stars.

The last time I relied on the power of the system to travel through time and space.

Where did these people come from? They have such magic power to cross the galaxy?

Headed by a man, his eyes locked on a spiritual world on the left.

"That's right! This is the fluctuation of the Taibai Sutra!"

"It seems that the traitor of Li Qingfeng is hiding here!"