The cold air rolled over the earth, and the sword intent was everywhere.
Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan had a very high synchronization rate. When they joined forces, they were like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Hundreds of ghost-faced clones fell down one after another like cutting wheat.
Even if the clones merged together and forcibly raised their realm to the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm, they were still not a match for the two of them. They would basically be defeated in the first encounter.
Every man has his own opinion, every man has his own opinion. Zhu Qilan was on the alert and was very wary of the tacit cooperation between himself and Lu Bei.
On the contrary, Lu Bei didn't have any idea. Zhu Qilan's teammate was much stronger than She Yan and was an excellent assistant. He was willing to call her a magic weapon.
boom!!
The sword and fist smashed down, and the last clone disintegrated into black mud.
Lu Bei raised his hand and placed it on Zhu Qilan's shoulder, calmly receiving the evil thoughts transmitted from the other party and destroying them with his own demon-slaying will.
"Yes, you two have a way to die."
Zhiyuan stepped out into the air and acknowledged the strength of Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan. If they did not gather both the Buddha and the devil together, there would be a risk of failure if they fought alone.
The old monk has a resolute face, shiny and bright, with two thick eyebrows that show uniqueness. If you ignore the mixed aura of Buddha and devil, and the pair of strange eyes, he is a monk who has attained enlightenment.
Zhu Qilan looked at it with vigilance, holding his breath and concentrating his attention.
An old monk with thick eyebrows, not a beauty, nothing good to see.
Lu Bei glanced at the thick eyebrows and looked behind the old monster Zhiyuan. Ever since the bald thief came out, the originally hot atmosphere in the back hall quickly cooled down. He didn't know whether the unlucky guy with the Suzaku fate had died.
If he died, it would be a pity. It would be his fault for coming too late.
Let's be frank. When a robber puts out a fire, he is simply taking advantage of the situation to rob others. He has no good intentions.
I wondered if the unlucky person with the Vermillion Bird fate was a man or a woman, whether she was pretty, whether her parents were still alive, and whether she had much inheritance. The grace of saving my life was so great that I should have no problem giving him most of his parents' inheritance, not to mention giving myself to him.
Of course, since she insisted on giving herself to him and even gave him money, he couldn't refuse her kindness.
These are all later stories, and the prerequisite is to kill the old monster Zhiyuan.
Holding Zhu Qilan's magic weapon, the sum of one and one is greater than two, and the output exceeds that of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation by countless times. It is no problem to fight against the Void Refinement Realm. If you are careful, it will not be a problem to get the kill.
Lu Bei prayed that the unlucky guy was still alive. If he was alive, it meant that Zhiyuan had failed to succeed. The opportunity was still there and he could still get it.
The person died, one of the four spirits was missing, his obsessive-compulsive disorder was critical, and his sister couldn't stand it.
"Amitabha!"
Zhiyuan's expression changed, and he smiled bitterly, "My two benefactors, Zhiyuan's obsession has become a demonic madness, and I can't persuade him. I'm sorry if I offend you in the future. Please forgive me."
After he finished speaking, a faint Buddha light emanated from Zhiyuan's body. He took a step forward, and golden light burst out from the ground.
The majestic power is like an abyss or an ocean, and it is also like a tilted pillar of heaven, with the water of the boundless heavenly river rolling down.
Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan's bodies froze, oppressed by the mighty power. They stood still and felt the air around them was as heavy as a mountain, making it extremely difficult to move a finger.
"Good, good."
Zhiyuan smiled compassionately, and as the Suzaku Palace shook violently, his powerful body crushed the rolling air currents, dragging a stream of scorching golden energy, and in an instant he stepped in front of the two men.
He clenched his five fingers into a fist, creating layers of golden ripples, and punched out.
Zhu Qilan raised his eyebrows, and the wind wrapped around his body, dragging him towards Lu Bei. With his hands on his back, the two of them connected their auras, climbing up layer by layer, and in an instant, the suppression that seemed to have materialized was dispelled.
"Bald guy, watch the fight!"
Lu Bei had been waiting for a long time. The moment his depression was gone, he raised his thumb, index finger, and middle finger and charged towards Zhi Yuan's bowl-sized fist.
The sword body is its bones, the dark tide is its energy, the immortal sword intent is its edge, assisted by the innate qi, and it is struck out with the style of the Three Absolutes of Bitterness.
In an instant, the three fingers penetrated the thunder and vibration, and burst out with unimaginable terrifying force between the endless cold air.
When the fists and fingers collided, the space suddenly stopped.
The next second, a billowing air current roared out from the palace gate. Under the horrible impact, the pillars of the palace shattered, and the broken crystals flew everywhere, causing cracks all over the Suzaku Palace.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
The footprints were crushed into powder. Lu Bei took three steps back. Zhu Qilan hugged him from behind, helping him to keep his balance and stop retreating.
He didn't have time to sense the warmth behind him, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Zhiyuan.
This Lianxu is ridiculously strong!
Among the opponents he encountered before, only Zhu Qilan could hold his own in close combat, but Zhu Qilan used the freezing cold to limit his mobility, making it impossible for him to move freely.
When they were at the White Tiger Gate, the two of them developed a combined skill. He was no longer afraid of the cold, and Zhu Qilan's round shape was suddenly revealed. In close combat, he was knocked down by a single punch.
Only Zhiyuan could force him back head-on!
Thinking of this, Lu Bei's face changed again, and he exclaimed: "What a terrifying punching power. There is a difference of two realms between them, but they can knock me back with one move. Is this the Refining Void Realm? There really is a great magical power!"
Zhu Qilan: “…”
Shocked by the powerful strength of old monster Yu Zhiyuan, he had no intention of paying attention to Lu Bei. He thought that this battle would be disastrous and the three bottles of Bu Tian Sui would not be able to change his fate.
Trapped in crisis, she was filled with fighting spirit, the murderous aura between her brows suddenly gathered, and her aura slowly climbed to the threshold of the Void Refinement Realm.
Lu Bei was caught up in doubts about cultivating immortals, and the same was true for Zhi Yuan.
The immortal sword intent continued to vent, and the terrifying sword energy cut through layer by layer, piercing and vibrating around him. Every time they collided, the golden bell would be weakened a little.
Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his domineering sword intent easily cut through the golden bell that I had worked so hard to build for so many years...
In the Wu Zhou territory, there is actually a sword force that is more powerful than the Nine Immortal Swords. What is it
Zhiyuan couldn't imagine it. He didn't want to be troubled by this question. Murderous intent surged in his heart and he glared at the two of them.
A lion roared across the air.
If you can't solve the problem, solve the person with the problem!
“Roar, roar, roar—”
The terrifying energy fluctuations surged in all directions with Zhiyuan as the center. The tremendous power fluctuations shook the Suzaku Hall, causing it to collapse rapidly amid the shaking.
A lion's roar pushed the two men back.
Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan flew backwards, and flew out of the palace gate like kites. Fortunately, Zhu Qilan held them tightly enough, and their breath was connected, so they could resist a little and not be seriously injured by the move.
"good!!"
With a loud bang, endless vitality of heaven and earth gathered together. A hazy shadow carried the power of heaven and earth, undulating so vast that the entire artificial planet began to tremble violently.
Compared to the arrogant monk, Zhiyuan was obviously much more cautious. With murderous intent in mind, he used powerful moves one after another, not giving the two of them any time to breathe.
He stepped out of the hall, clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and then slowly walked towards the two of them.
With every step, a black lotus blooms. The rhythm of the steps contains the mysteries of heaven and earth. With every step forward, the invisible pressure grows stronger.
After three steps, the heaven and earth were locked, forming a small world of its own.
Zhiyuan seemed to have merged into the heaven and earth, and was the master of this small world. His power was so strong that no mortal could shake him even with all his strength.
The power of heaven and earth.
If the Xiantian realm is superior to ordinary people and can fast and eat clouds and drink dew, and the Shenhua realm can regenerate severed limbs and borrow the power of heaven and earth, then the privilege of the Lianxu realm is to bear the power of heaven and earth. Those who do not enter this realm will inevitably escape the fate of being an ant at the mercy of others when they enter the small world.
Among peers, everyone is friends with each other.
It is not difficult for cultivators below the Void Refinement Realm to break the small world or block the connection between the master and the small world.
Fight head-on and defeat it with greater strength.
"Lu Bei!"
Zhu Qilan shouted in a low voice, and the secret method of Shanggong was put into operation at full power, burning magic power to drive the magic weapon. The evil spirit gathered between his eyebrows, and the phantom of a white tiger beast emerged.
Lu Bei understood what he meant and cooperated with Zhu Qilan with all his strength. While transmitting his own magic power, he also injected the Geng and Xin power of the White Tiger Evil into her body.
“Roar, roar, roar—”
With a terrifying roar, the white tiger roared into shape.
Under the impact of the rolling sound waves, Zhi Yuan, the master of the small world, was like a small boat in a tsunami, swaying and floating with the waves, as if he would fall down at any time.
This woman actually has the White Tiger fate? !
The bloodline of the Zhu family of the Wu Zhou Dynasty was indeed extraordinary. In such a small secret realm, there were two people with a destiny bestowed by heaven.
Zhiyuan sensed something was wrong and did not give Zhu Qilan time to gather strength. He used the Buddha's light to carry the power of heaven and earth, transforming it into a giant palm that covered the sky, and slapped the two people who were hugging each other from a distance.
I’ll keep you company on your journey to the underworld!
“Roar, roar, roar—”
The white tiger mythical beast rides the wind as if it had wings, and its speed is as fast as lightning.
When it reached mid-air, the tiger's soul gathered into a shape, and a scorching white steel knife shot straight into the sky, pressing the small world so that it could not maintain stability, and with a bang, a huge hole was created.
Seeing Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan escaping into the void to escape, Zhi Yuan snorted coldly and took a step forward to get behind them.
At this moment, Lu Bei suddenly turned around, pierced Geng Xin's evil spirit with three fingers, and the white tiger beast appeared again.
Oh no, we’ve fallen into a trap!
The sharp gust of wind cut through the golden bell, and the white tiger's transformed steel knife was right in front of him. Zhiyuan's thick eyebrows stood upside down, a small golden tower hung above his head, he put his palms together, and slapped forward fiercely.
The steel knife crushed the golden bell and slammed into the gorgeous curtain hanging from the golden pagoda. The materialized blade broke into pieces from the tip, and as it penetrated the curtain and approached Zhiyuan's face, it slowly turned into a pile of fragments.
boom-
There was a deafening roar, a hurricane swept across the artificial star, the scorching little sun expanded into endless waves of fire, the outer restrictions collapsed in an instant, the bright light was so blinding that people dared not look directly at it, and the Huangji Sect disciples who were running far away were stunned when they saw this.
Then he ran faster.
Bang!
On the sand sea, Zhu Qilan flew out from the void and fell into a deep pit.
She coughed up blood and quickly took out a bottle of Bu Tian Sui and drank it. Her injuries healed. She stood up but couldn't find Lu Bei, and her heart skipped a beat.
Oh no, the dead are really going to become dead.
The next second, she saw Zhiyuan, with a compassionate look on his face, step out of the void and stand in front of her, and her face became even gloomier.
It would be better for the dead to die!
…
boom!!
The figure fell into the void, crashed through the south wall, and stumbled to the ground.
Lu Bei sat up slowly and found something soft under his butt. He looked down and saw a familiar-looking young man rolling his eyes and spitting out blood. He nodded and gave him a grateful look.
Thank you, stranger, for that very kind response.
[You have come into contact with [Southern Red Lord Dao Sutra], and have you spent 100,000 skill points to learn it?]
[You… are unable to study…]
[After taking the fate, you can try again]
[You observed the Southern Constellation Map and gained the skill [Suzaku Xing], Strength +50, Spirit +50, Charm +10, Free Attribute Points +10, Skill Points +800]
[You completed the hidden task: The Four Spirits Returned, and gained 4 million experience points]
[You observed the Southern Constellation Map and gained some enlightenment. You have made some progress in the Great Wilderness Monster Secret Record. Keep up the good work.]
[You comprehend…
Lu Bei: (a`′a)
Now that you are here, you might as well practice first. Zhu Qilan has thick skin and flesh, so he won't die in a short time.
Besides, when it comes to cultivating immortals, this is how teammates are supposed to be used.