Immortality Cultivation Era

Inside the Star Sect.

Countless people turned their faces and looked towards the sky.

"That is?"

Someone is at a loss.

Someone was shocked.

Although they don't know what is going on now, they can feel that a terrifying anger is spreading wantonly.

Some people think that this terrifying gas machine is very gentle, like the warm sun in winter.

But for a small number of people, when they perceive this breath machine, they suddenly feel that every pore in their body is conveying a pain that is unclear and unclear, like... Tens of thousands of needles pass through each of their pores.

Especially Zhou Sect Master and Elder Lotus.

They felt strong murderousness most directly.

So much so that Sect Master Zhou dared not move.

The two looked towards Liu Zhongyi suspended in the air and surrounded by a beam of light.

Xia Shengtang also looked at it and frowned.

"Teacher Liu?" Xia Lu looked stunned. "What's the matter?"

"I don't know." The old man who watched the mountain said in a deep voice, "However, his cultivation is suddenly improved, some...

"What is there?"

"Something terrible." The old man of Guanshan said with a wry smile.

He knows very well that Liu Zhongyi's aura has not locked himself.

But even so, he felt a trace of panic.

It's like an ordinary person, standing on a high spot looking at a mighty tiger.

Even if I knew in my heart that the tiger could not hurt myself, even if it was just a glance, it would be terrifying.

And now the old man watching the mountain feels more than this.

The screams in the mountains and forests were one after another.

Hundreds of people were passed by loose needles in the blink of an eye.

Every life is like a golden rice paddy in autumn, harvested by a roaring harvester.

Some people, even without the opportunity to scream, completely lost their vitality.

And a figure was walking through the woods quickly.

The other grandmaster of the Jiuyang Sect, the Dharma Protector, was full of fear on his face.

Although he wanted to flee with his martial arts, he knew very well that he could not delay this moment, even if he said one more sentence, he might be killed on the spot.

Even now, he does not feel that he has escaped from the danger zone.

For him, the place deep inside him was the place where the gate of hell opened.

When he sensed the terrible Qi, the blood in his body instantly coagulated. All he could feel was the coldness and the coldness.

The sweat on the forehead rolled like raindrops, and the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, tightly attached to the skin, and at this time, he naturally could not care how uncomfortable this is. The person on the verge of death still thought about himself. Choose the pattern on the shroud?

Suddenly, he shivered, and the speed of his escape slowed down, as if a force restricted him.

"Let... let me go." This protector from the Jiuyang Sect, who holds his own Grandmaster Xiu Wei, often had trouble with Jin Yun when the Jiuyang Sect Master closed, and he did not treat the Chinese Xia Xiuxian. The person put it in his eyes, but now he just wants to live, as for the resistance... Stop it, from the beginning to the present, he has never thought about whether he should fight against it, the kind of pressure, people who don’t realize it will always I don’t understand, what is called despair from the depths of the soul, like an ant, even if the muscles are extremely strong, he can lift something that is dozens of times larger than his body, and it is impossible to be with a human. Confrontation, as long as the other party is willing to, just pissing urine can make him feel what a flood is.

When these three words were spoken, the spirit and energy in his body were instantly drained. It seems that each of the three words has a weight of ten million jin.

Decadently sitting on the ground, raising his head and watching a beam of light fall, with a bang, the moment of falling shone with light, and the surrounding trees were all turned into powder.

"The Realm of Confucianism, is it so terrible?" Lou Zhoutian narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Zhongyi in midair. At this time, his blood began to boil, although with his current strength, he was far from the realm of Confucianism. There is still a long way to go, but a little bit of experience is good.

Moreover, he understood what Liu Zhongyi said before.

Liu Zhongyi said that he did this not for the sake of singing.

Others may find it difficult to understand.

But Lou Zhoutian knew in his heart.

Abandoning fifty years of Yang Shou to sweep away the enemies for Gao Ge and take up the responsibility of being a teacher is the reason why he did so, but it is only one of them.

Secondly, because Lou Zhoutian has touched the threshold of the Confucian realm, but he always feels that something is missing, but now that Liu Yi, who sees the spirit and is holding the sun and the moon to pick the stars, gradually realizes in his heart that it is like there is a A ray of sunlight spilled into the world through a thick haze and fell on my heart.

And the third, perhaps Liu Zhongyi, in order to let his thoughts be accessible.

There are some things that Liu Zhongyi feels that he should have done long ago, but it is just such a mess, that is, so many years have passed. Fortunately, it is not too late.

Only by trying to understand this can Liu Zhongyi abandon this fifty-year lifespan.

otherwise……

Really think that anyone is qualified to make such an exchange with the saint?

Will the saint care about who you are?

Another beam of light fell from high altitude, and this time, it fell on Wu Pobing accurately.

Gao Ge quickly retreated, but also frowned, when he realized that Liu Zhongyi was standing in the sky at this time, the expression on his face instantly became wonderful.

"teacher?"

Liu Zhongyi seemed to hear Gao Ge’s call, and looked at him with a smile, his eyes clear, he raised his hand and wrote a word “zhu” in the air, and this word “zhu” also turned into a golden light, vertical Fall into Gao Ge.

"The saint's words?" Lu Qing was a little shocked without the court.

"What is the word given by the saint?" Xie Fangyou asked.

Although he is the ancestor of the Xie family, he may not talk about some things about Lu Xianjie. He may not know much about Lu Qing. There is no way. Xie Fangyou is not a pure Xianxiu himself. He was enlightened by medicine.

"Huh, with the slogan left by this sage, I am afraid that even the ancient martial realm, or even the immortal practitioners above the ancient martial realm, who want to deal with Gao Ge, have to weigh it, right? But this one Words, I am afraid that he also exhausted his penny." Xuan Tianzhenren stood up, sighed, and bowed his hand in the direction of Liu Zhongyi.

Lu Qing and others also stood up and greeted Liu Zhongyi as a disciple.

Xie Teng looked puzzled.

Lu Qing coughed and said, "Although I don't know what method he used to let himself enter this Confucian sacred realm, it can even be regarded as a false saint, but this strength and morality are indeed here, listen to me, Bye, no harm."

Xie Teng nodded quickly and was reluctant. When saluting, he was perfunctory.

As for the other immortal practitioners, although they didn't understand what was going on, they still understood according to the gourd painting scoop. Seeing Tianshizong's Xuantian real people did this, where are they still hesitant?