The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

The grey robed man stood on the golden cymbal, and several people around him surrounded it with stars and the moon.

He is only in his thirties, with a dignified appearance. His eyes are different from ordinary people, flashing a faint fluorescence.

Like a luminous pearl of the night.

"Although the fluctuation is weak, it is indeed the breath of the Taibai Sutra." The old man dressed as a slave said respectfully.

The old man's cultivation is vigorous and surging, and he seems to be a strong man in the realm of too empty and color combination.

Such a strong man, even if it is placed in the realm of experts.

It is also the first-class founder of the founding school.

But in front of the grey man, he is just a slave!

The old man spoke carefully, and his eyes accidentally swept on the man in gray robe.

Suddenly, he trembled, and his whole body shook like an electric shock.

Under his eyes, the one in front of him only felt like facing a round of Haori.

The feeling of grandeur, majestic and grandeur came to my face.

The old man even felt that his spirit was burning and swallowed up.

The veins on his face were exposed, and he turned his head in one direction with all his strength.

The old man showed his feeling for the rest of his life.

"The power of the God King is so terrible!" He wiped his cold sweat.

He was more respectful to the middle-aged man in gray robe.

Standing in the center is yuan peixie, the descendant of the ancestral God!

One of the nine kings of God today!

His eyes were like electricity. Just standing there, the surrounding void disappeared silently.

A majesty above all things emanated from him.

"The Taibai sutra was born out of the ancestral divine skill, and has changed a lot. Although they have no [eternal divinity], they are still more powerful than ordinary monks."

"This is probably the old nest of that guy Li Qingfeng."

Yuan peixie gently stirred the air with his fingers, and a faint light flashed across.

Hundreds of huge meteorites around them annihilated silently and disappeared into the void.

"God, if you deal with the dead old man of Li Qingfeng, your subordinates can do it. You don't need that trouble at all. Let God do it himself." A big man in blue came out.

There was a clang of metal in his voice.

This person's cultivation has reached the Ninth level of Taixu hese realm, and half of his feet have been in taixuan Yang realm.

Yuan peixie didn't speak, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

The sweat on the blue man's forehead flowed down and wet his clothes.

Clinging to the body.

But he was like a piece of wood and didn't move.

Yuan peixie looked at the void and said faintly, "Li Qingfeng killed other holy kings, stole Jieyuan, and harmed the whole Xinghai. It's a terrible crime!"

"Find him, kill him! Get back Jieyuan!"

"In addition, kill all the people related to Li Qingfeng!"

"Start from this spiritual world!" He stretched out his finger and pointed to the spiritual world below.

Yuan peixie's voice was flat, but his words were full of blood.

"Abide by the decree of the king of God!"

Several strong men around him agreed.

The golden cymbal flies faster.

The originally vast sea of stars burst into dazzling light, and the golden cymbal flew across countless time and space with streamer towards the "Fuyuan world".

"Why are there meteors today? Is it an ominous sign?"

Gu Feisha finished a day's practice, stretched his waist and stood up from the ground.

When he saw the golden light in the sky, he joked.

After practicing the Taibai Sutra, his accomplishments have soared, and he has successfully broken through the sixth level of the combination of Taixu and color.

Gu Feisha didn't expect that the magic skill had no conflict with the Taibai Sutra.

Cultivating is twice the result with half the effort.

They called it divine skill.

Now, their accomplishments have entered the state of Taixu syncretism.

At this rate, in two or three years, we will be able to break through the Ninth level of Taixu color combination.

The speed is amazing.

Two people with such strong strength can beat Jiang Ling's head and blood even if they meet him.

The two people who have practiced Taibai Sutra are so confident.

"Eh?"

Sitting cross legged on one side, Ying Wuqiu opened his eyes and looked up at the meteor in the sky.

Ying Wuqiu frowned: "this fluctuation is somewhat similar to our practice of Taibai Sutra, but it seems to be more magnificent and powerful!"

At this time, gufeisha also found something wrong.

The golden light in the distance is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to fly towards its own side.

"Could it be the people of the Heavenly God sect who killed them?" Gu Feisha's face showed a cruel look.

"It's just that we've been practicing for so long. It's better to practice with their heads."

Ancient flying sand.

Should be relatively cautious: "these should be the core elite forces of the Heavenly God sect. They should have more advanced skills than the Taibai Sutra."

"I feel some repression."

Gu Feisha was excited: "that's not better! The basic skill of tianshenzong is so powerful. If we get high-level divine skill, it's us who dominate nine days and ten places!"

"OK! We'll meet these gods."

He talked me into doing nothing.

Under their eyes, the distant meteors were rolling down towards them in two breaths!

A violent strong wind blew around, and the big trees hugged by the three were blown away.

The two are ready for the impact, and the array in their hands is excited at any time.

However, the streamer was suspended in mid air at a very abnormal speed and a very flexible turn.

This transition from polar motion to polar stillness occurs only in an instant.

Demonstrated terrible power control skills.

"You're not a minion!"

Gu Feisha narrowed his eyes and held a ghost head long fork in his hand. He was ready for battle.

Should not ask, the muscles up and down the body are tight, and the eyes are sharp.

Two black light balls are brewing in the hands under the sleeve robe, which is also ready to explode.

They fixed their eyes on the five people on the golden cymbal.

The breath on his body is vigorous, and his eyes are like electricity, which brings strong pressure to people, as if he saw the most terrible ancient existence in history.

It feels like Jiang Ling I met before.

But Jiang Ling's temperament is more elegant.

The big man in blue saw the opportunity to do meritorious service before the war.

With one step, he crossed a distance of ten thousand feet, and a dark smile appeared on his face: "are you practicing the Taibai Sutra?"

Ying Wuqiu and Gu Feisha looked at each other and exchanged their eyes silently.

"I recognized the Taibai Sutra at a glance. It was indeed a man of the Heavenly God sect!"

Gu Feisha narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "so what?"

"Since it's a residual evil, die!" When the man in blue heard this answer, he roared and the terrible momentum broke out.

The surrounding space burst in an instant, cracks emerged, and thousands of space storms swept the world like a raging tide.

The whole world rumbled because of his explosion.

Heaven and earth turn pale!

Gu Feisha and ye Xinghe were surprised.

The new power of the Heavenly God sect is surprisingly strong!

However, they are completely different from the past.

"Kill!" The two sides broke out a fierce intention to kill!