Tiandao doesn't work today

The lightning men in the sky were so fierce that they made the casual cultivators tremble.

But Yan Nu ignored it and instead caught a glimpse of a figure put into the Qiankun bag: "Old ghost!"

With one stab of his spear, his energy shot through the rainbow, like a shooting star shooting at the moon.

The Qiankun Bag was overwhelmed and was penetrated on the spot. Countless people rained down again, and those casual cultivators who surrendered and were taken away looked confused.

The more than a thousand lightning men in the sky were even more horrified. The leader Li Chen's pupils shrank: "Did this kid destroy my superior magic weapon with one shot?"

"Who is he? Is the powerful man of the Immortal Sect hidden overseas?"

Regardless of everyone's surprise, Yan Nu flew up to catch the fallen copper deed, and hugged Feng Junyou with his other hand.

"Hahahaha! Long time no see! Old ghost!"

He grinned like a child, pulling the old ghost around in the air.

The old ghost was severely injured, and he was so shaken that he was dizzy and his eyes were full of stars: "You... Yan Slave? Are you Yan Slave?"

"It's me, it's me, I'll heal you." Yan Nu immediately transmitted the source of the ghost fire in his body, and at the same time, the two qi of yin and yang bloomed in the sky.

From Yuan Fu, Yan Slave obtained many secret techniques, and he also stored some top healing techniques.

At this moment, all of them are released. How can this old ghost endure this battle?

He became loud on the spot and couldn't help moaning: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

Buzz buzz! The origin of the old ghost has increased ten thousand times! The ghost energy is howling, and the aura reaches a hundred feet!

The ghost body is solid and radiant, like a spirit, no longer erratic, but vaguely majestic.

"Wha... what? What happened?" Feng Junyou was in good condition, but his thinking was still a little confused.

These were the origins of the will-o'-the-wisps that existed in Yan Slave's body back then, and now their value has increased!

After all, this is just interest.

There are still tens of thousands of times more of Yan Nu's Daozang, so he doesn't dare to pour it out all at once for fear of suffocating him to death.

"This is my origin? How could it be so big!" Feng Junyou stuttered.

Yan Nu pulled open his breastplate and said, "Also, please keep your origins for yourself. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, so I don't dare to give it all to you."

"Why can't I bear my own origin? No matter how much it is!" Feng Junyou said, placing a palm print on Yan Nu's chest.

In an instant, he sucked all the essence that belonged to him into Yan Slave's body.

Based on the original ghost body, Feng Junyou reached 100,000 times his original form.

This body size is almost equal to when he normally cultivates on his own to the stage of separation from the dust, but he is clearly only in the spiritual stage now, which means he has a rich foundation and can be called a divine beast.

The most direct manifestation is that the blood volume is extremely thick. The damage caused to him by ordinary killing spells in the golden body stage and immortality stage may be equivalent to rubbing a flesh wound... If it were a smaller spell, it would be like a hair needle pricking an elephant.

"Oh my God..." Feng Junyou murmured.

"Don't call me Tian, ​​just call me Yannu." Yannu chuckled.

"..." Feng Junyou was stunned, and then laughed: "Hahaha, you are still the same."

Although he was shocked by the hundred thousand times the origin, he was not unbelievable. After all, he knew the characteristics of Yan Slave. Before the separation, he had envisioned letting Yan Slave continue to create the origin, but they separated before they could implement it.

Now that they are reunited, the old ghost has mixed feelings in his heart and has too much to say.

At the same time, countless monks in the field were filled with shock.

The eyes of more than a thousand electric monks in the sky were straightened, and Yan Nu created a 'ghost and god' in front of them.

In addition to having no divine aura or divine power, Feng Junyou's background is already comparable to that of a god, and he is at the level of a general.

The divine body and the ghost body are both spiritual bodies. Those subordinate gods who follow the true god are just like that... They are all ghost bodies that have been strengthened by the source of the true god and have been shaped by divine power to form the so-called divine body.

Of course, there is also an explanation, that is, the old ghost himself is at this level, but due to some changes, he fell to the spiritual stage.

The origins of his huge ghost body were all stored in that young man's body. Until today, he was finally retrieved and regained a certain strength.

"If you have anything to say, I'll tell you later. You came at the wrong time. These people are very scary, and they have amazing power behind them!" Feng Junyou put aside the many things he wanted to say in his heart, and quickly reminded Yan Nu that the enemy is ahead.

Yan Nu looked at the more than a thousand monks in the sky and said, "Amazing power? What power?"

Feng Junyou said fearfully and solemnly: "The ancient fierce god Xingtian! His fighting power is unprecedented, his evil spirit is overwhelming, and he is an extremely evil traitor!"

"I once competed with the Emperor of Heaven! I am immortal, and now I am fighting the world again across three thousand years! Sweeping the wilderness! I am going to crush the fertile soil of the Divine Continent and wipe out the human race! To avenge the eternal hatred!"

Yan Nu scratched his head in confusion: "Huh?"

Feng Junyou's eyes widened: "Don't you know? This is a catastrophe for the spiritual world, and even the legendary cave has fallen!"

"Countless aliens follow him, and thousands of monks bow to his banner!"

"This group of people in front of me is just a small branch, but all of them have already reached the Taoist realm."

"You know the Dao Realm! When we were separated, it was because a strong man from the Dao Realm came to the Immortal Sect."

Yan Nu nodded: "Ah, I know the Dao realm, and I also know the renewal period."

"It seems that you have experienced a lot in the past six months. Have you cultivated as an immortal?" Feng Junyou asked.

Yan Nu shook his head: "No."

"Then what level has your martial arts level reached?"

"The spirit that penetrates the sky." Yan Nu answered honestly.

Feng Junyou frowned: "It's too low, but it doesn't matter. Let's just run. You won't be able to use this 100,000 times the source, but in my hands, it's another matter."

Having said that, he had a powerful ghost energy, and condensed a huge ghost sword in his hand. At the same time, he used the original secret technique, and countless ghost fires intertwined.

In an instant, he transformed into a majestic and indomitable ghost of fire!

"Wow! So awesome!" Yan Nu clapped his hands in amazement.

"Presumptuous!" Li Chen, the thunder god, shouted angrily.

"We follow Xingtian's decree to eliminate the remnants of the Lushan Immortal Sect and prevent death!"

More than a thousand names in the sky have attained the Taoist realm, their sound is like a loud bell, and the lightning is shining.

Yan Nu scratched his head and looked back at Luo Yan: "Is there any? Is it arranged by Xue'er?"

Luo Yan rolled his eyes: "Remember, we all have imperial weapons, and we must raise the banner of Xingtian's righteousness when doing things..."

"Oh~" Yan Nu smiled: "So these guys..."

"Boom!" Seeing that he was distracted, the thunder-god-like Li Chen Power struck again with a terrifying secret technique, blasting Yan Nu.

Yan Nu turned to look at him angrily: "You just keep talking, why do you always have to get hit by me?"

That Li Chenqi looked stunned and retreated dozens of feet in shock.

At the same time, Yu Qinghong stepped forward.

The man immediately felt something strange in front of him, as if everyone had disappeared, and he couldn't help but dance with his hands.

Yu Qinghong took the opportunity to cut off his arm with a cold sword and saved the Lord of Xun Gua City.

"Uncle Qinghong!"

The city lord was a member of Yu Qinghong's clan. When he saw Yu Qinghong, he was extremely excited. He didn't expect that there were still strong people from the Yu family of the Immortal Sect surviving.

Then his face became panicked again: "No, uncle, the Demonic Way of Xingtian is going to wipe out my Yu family. How can you come here? Run!"

Yu Qinghong said with a paralyzed face: "I am the devil, I did it ten years ago."

"What!" The city lord was horrified.

The legitimate son of the Yu family betrayed the family and became a demon? Then what are you doing to save yourself?

"Don't worry, as long as I am here, the Yu family will not perish. As long as you look back, you will be one of our own... This is the opportunity given to you by Huangdi." Yu Qinghong said lightly.

He loves his family very deeply. When he sees the younger members of the family, of course he can save them one by one.

"Huh? Are you really a demon?" When more than a thousand electric monks in the sky heard this, they were a little commotion.

Li Chen, the leader, retreated continuously, his body was filled with countless radiances of laws and secret laws.

"Nonsense, Yu Qinghong, I know you, the elder of Lushan Immortal Sect, the legitimate son of the Yu family, how could you be possessed by a demon?"

"Do you think you will be let go after saying this? We are all monks who defy heaven, how dare you pull the skin of a tiger in front of me! Pull the flag!"

"Xingtian has an order to kill them all. Not a single remnant of the Lushan Immortal Sect can escape!"

After that, he and the people behind him frequently used secret techniques.

He also offered up superior magic weapons one after another, with great power.

But at this moment, a surge of domineering power suddenly swept over like a wave and enveloped the whole place.

Yan Nu flashed past, and with a wave of his big spear, thousands of red bird fires swept across the sky like hundreds of birds returning to their nests, thousands of birds heading towards the phoenix.

Directly block all the so-called laws and secret techniques, and even engulf them!

Feng Junyou was dumbfounded: Did you agree not to become an immortal? How come the law is perfected?

"this……"

More than a thousand monks in the sky were shocked and silent. The power of this law was ridiculously powerful.

Looking at Yannu again, Huanghuang's artistic conception is extremely magnificent.

Everyone just felt their heads buzzing, as if they saw a big sun shining in the sky.

Countless magic weapons seemed to have lost their spiritual meaning and became dim.

"Don't keep saying I gave orders...how do I understand?"

Yan Nu shouted angrily and confidently.

"You don't even have an imperial weapon, how did you come out of nowhere?"

"If you submit to Xingtian's righteousness, put down your weapons honestly and ask our people for review, otherwise I will ask you to die."

He spoke like a child, but it made the group of electric monks tremble.

"you you you……"

More than a thousand monks couldn't help but fly backwards, thinking of retreating.

However, the way back has been blocked by Luo Yan. He sat cross-legged on the scroll, and the sacred iron unfolded with his thoughts, towering and vast like a black curtain.

"Shen Zhen Tie! You... are you..."

There is more than one owner of Shenzhen Iron, but they have already realized that something is wrong.

"The turbid bones cannot transcend the turbulent world, how can the ordinary mind come out of the ordinary world?"

"Luo Yan is originally a son of the Mohist family, so there is nothing more to ask for than nature!"

"If you don't wish for eternal life, you won't know the bliss, and you won't be envious of freedom and leisure."

"The treasures hidden in my sleeves will frighten the gods and ghosts. I am now here to surpass the Immortal Style!"

Luo Yan said that he had already called for someone.

"The big devil Luo Yan...he is the leader of the devil."

"Then the young man he is following is..."

More than a thousand monks took a breath of cold air.

Looking at Yan Nu, his face turned green when he thought of some possibility.

No way? It can't be such a coincidence, right? Didn’t you say you didn’t come out of the cave? Why did he suddenly come so far overseas? Did they just happen to hit each other?

Isn’t it true that enemies never get together? The world is so big and the road is too narrow, right?

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

On the distant skyline, a mighty army was flying towards them.

The light shines brightly, and the red flag reflects the sky.

Millions of people from Shanhai, holding imperial weapons, shouted loudly!

There are also thousands of rebellious monks who have submitted to Xing Tianyi's banner, with their feet on the clouds and their eyes shining with golden light. They are all in the realm of Taoism, and at worst they are in the stage of immortality.

"You are Xing Tian!" The thunder god-like powerful Li Chen, with distorted facial features and hoarse voice, was unbelievable.

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p.s: Sorry. The plot of chasing my sister will lead to some overseas situations, so it is not that direct. But not for long.