Start with ten draws and then be invincible

This made the other struggling disciples feel uproarious and chilled.

"How can you do this?"

"How could the Ninth Elder do such a thing? If we become stronger than Jiezi, will we also encounter such a thing?"

"No, Daomen must give us an explanation."

The faces of the elders were a bit ugly, and the disciples were excited because of Chu Kuangren's words. If no measures were taken, the hearts of the disciples would be scattered, and it would be difficult to lead this team.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help complaining to the Ninth Elder.

And the Ninth Elder also knew that what he had done was disgraceful, and after being exposed by Madman Chu at this time, his face was extremely ugly.

"Madman Chu, don't confuse the crowd with your gossip here. Even if you are Jiezi and have good luck, I can't kill you, but it is easy for me to subdue or seal you."

There are restrictions on the will of the fairy world, Da Luo cannot easily intervene in the battle of the world, and if some strong men of the older generation intervene forcibly, they will also be eroded by luck and entangled in karma.

If it is light, you will not be able to improve your cultivation for the rest of your life, and if it is serious, disasters will come from the sky, and the body will die and the Tao will disappear.

But the Ninth Elder is confident that he will not hurt Chu Kuangren, but just subdue and seal him. The cause and effect will not be too great, and he can still resist it with the strength of his own Golden Immortal.

"Oh, you try?"

Chu Kuangren stood on the spot and said confidently.

"Ask yourself for trouble!"

The Ninth Elder snorted coldly, and then he moved, and his figure turned into a stream of light, and the power of the Golden Immortal enveloped Madman Chu in an instant.

Golden Immortals are heavenly immortals, the realm above true immortals.

What is Jinxian?

After ten thousand calamities, the golden body is immortal, it is a golden immortal!

The power of the Golden Immortal is much stronger than that of the Heavenly Immortal, and the true Immortal is much stronger. Even a ray of Golden Immortal's power is not something that the Heavenly Immortal can bear.

Although Chu Kuangren's combat power is comparable to that of a top celestial being, he has no chance of winning in the face of an existence at the level of a golden celestial being.

Everyone thought that Madman Chu would definitely lose.

But even at this time, Madman Chu's face is still extremely calm, like a pool of water, without waves.

next moment.

Suddenly, a gray mist spewed out from his body!

The mist directly shattered the Ninth Elder's Golden Immortal Power, and forced him back.

"What is this?!" Ninth Elder's face changed slightly, and he looked at the gray mist in surprise.

In the mist, there was a thick sense of darkness, and the terrifying coercion spread out like a tide.

The entire Sanqing Daomen was shrouded in this coercion, and all the monks felt panic from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the Ninth Elder couldn't help showing fear in his eyes.

"Pretending to be a ghost, break it for me!"

The Ninth Elder struck again. This time, he pushed his immortal energy to the extreme, and pointed out, turning into a giant blue finger.

It is the immortal method of Sanqing Daomen, Yuxu pointed out!

"This breath, is it a monk of the Sanqing lineage?!"

But I heard a chuckle coming from the gray mist.

Then, a big and thick hand protruded from the mist and grabbed Yuxu finger. The moment the huge finger touched the palm, it burst apart inch by inch, and shattered into spiritual energy with a bang.

The gray mist shrank, and a figure appeared.

This is a middle-aged man with thick black hair in a black robe.

He stood in the air, and the majestic aura exuding from his body made him seem to be the center of this world.

"It's you, the person who wants to hurt my lineage of gods and demons?"

The black-haired middle-aged Bei Ming looked at the Ninth Elder.

A simple question made the Ninth Elder's forehead sweat profusely, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Invincible! !

This person in front of him is an existence that he is invincible! !

Elder Ninth felt that every cell in his body was screaming, telling him to run away as soon as possible, the farther away from Beiming the better.

"Don't speak? That's the default."

Bei Ming said indifferently.

Then, he raised his hand lightly, and suddenly dark clouds rolled over in the sky, and the sunny day became gloomy.

In the dark clouds, there was a strong sense of darkness.

All those who feel the meaning of this darkness are as cold and dead as if they have fallen into the bottomless sea of ​​darkness!

In the dark clouds, a huge palm that seemed to be made of ink descended from the sky, pressing down on the Ninth Elder!

"no no!!"

The Ninth Elder's face showed horror, and the unprecedented fear enveloped him, making his scalp almost explode.

He mobilized his immortal essence to the extreme and made a move.

But the power of the golden fairy hit the palm of Beiming, and it was swallowed up like a mud cow entering the sea, and it didn't have the slightest effect at all.

The power of the Golden Immortal, which seemed vast and majestic to others, was as powerless as a child in front of the Palm of the Underworld.

"Fellow Daoist, stop!!"

In the distance, a voice came.

At the same time, a powerful breath was released, which was a force far superior to the Ninth Elder.

Yes, the power of Da Luo Jinxian!

But Bei Ming, who heard the sound and felt the power of the Da Luo Jinxian, ignored it. The black giant palm falling from the dark cloud not only did not stop, but fell even faster.

Boom!

The Ninth Elder of Golden Immortal Realm turned into a ball of blood mist and exploded under this palm on the spot. Neither his body nor his immortal soul existed in this world!

Beiming looked at Chu Kuangren and said, "Did you hear someone tell you to stop?"

Madman Chu said flatly, "I didn't hear that."

"Oh, it really is an auditory hallucination."

Chapter 1158: Qingling Taoist, the strongest Taoist sect cotyledon leaf bamboo

Madman Chu looked at Bei Ming with surprise in his eyes.

The reason why he dared to make a big fuss in the Daoist sect was not only because of his identity as a Jiezi, but also because of his luck and luck, and more because of the aura of the three gods and demons given by Beiming back then. The latter, especially the former. superior.

It's just that the power of this divine and demonic aura is beyond imagination.

Destroy the Golden Immortal with one palm.

Even, still have spare energy.

And this is just a spirit of gods and demons from Beiming.

His deity may be staying in any corner of the universe.

whoosh...

A figure came to the sky above Madman Chu, Beiming. It was an old man dressed in a black and white Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk.

There was an incomparably powerful wave of immortality permeating his body, dao patterns were intertwined all over his body, and a mysterious radiance was circulating.

This person is the current head of the Sanqing Taoist sect, Taoist Qingling.

But at this moment, Taoist Qingling looked at Beiming in front of him with unprecedented seriousness in his eyes. On the other hand, he looked indifferent, as if he was not worried about his situation at all.

Taoist Qingling also knew that the other party had the confidence.

Because in front of him is just a manifestation of Beiming's demonic aura, even if he can destroy it, so what?

If the other party's deity comes to kill, the Sanqing Dao gatekeeper will be in great trouble.

Thinking of this, Taoist Qingling felt extremely heavy in his heart.

He looked at Madman Chu, "I didn't expect you to have a close relationship with the gods and demons besides the reincarnation."

Madman Chu smiled lightly and remained silent.

On the contrary, Beiming next to him was a little surprised, "Oh, I didn't expect you to have a reincarnation celestial body."

He became more and more curious about Madman Chu. The body of Chaos God and Demon, the body of reincarnation, and the two bodies in one body are rare in ancient and modern times.

"Oh, it's just a chance."

Madman Chu chuckled lightly.

"Ah."

Beiming nodded without asking any further questions, then he looked at Taoist Qingling and the others, and said to the madman Chu behind him: "Boy Chu, I didn't expect you to provoke Sanqing's lineage. I can't deal with everyone here, how about I take you away first, and then wait for my real deity to come, and then we come and destroy them, how about it?"

Hearing Beiming's words, Taoist Qingling and the others felt their hearts thump, and looked at Madman Chu, for fear that he would nod in agreement.

Although Sanqing Daomen has a profound background, it is not enough to face a top Daluo Jinxian or even the entire lineage of gods and demons. This is the oldest lineage of practitioners in the entire universe.

"Oh, it's not that exaggerated."

Madman Chu chuckled and said, he didn't know the specific strength of Beiming. If he dealt with the entire Sanqing Daomen for him, even if he could win in the end, would he pay any price for it?

Moreover, he did not call out Beiming this time to destroy the family.

If he really wants to destroy the family, he will wait for the future to do it himself.

call……

Taoist Qingling breathed a sigh of relief.

If he could, he didn't want to fight head-on with the gods and demons.

Then, he looked at Madman Chu and said, "Little friend Chu, I will investigate Yin Honghua's matter and give her an explanation."

"So best."

For the rest of the elders, Jiezi's face was a little ugly.

Madman Chu killed a Jiezi and an elder, but they still had to give each other an explanation. Although they knew that going to war with the gods and demons would have no good results for them, it was really aggrieved.

boom! !

at this time.

From a mountain peak in the distance, there was a powerful force rising into the sky, a white beam of light pierced through the sky like a straight long sword, bursts of sharp and surging pressure of the sword spread out.

Everyone sensed this breath.

"That direction is... Senior Brother Ye Zhu!"

"Senior brother Ye Zhu has left the customs."

The disciples of the Sanqing Daomen looked happy.

I saw the white beam of light dissipate.

A figure in green shirt came from the sky.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, and he was holding a bamboo stick in his hand. He had a handsome face and a gentle breath, but there was a hint of sharpness in it.

It's like a sword hidden in its sheath, its sharpness has been restrained, but once it is unsheathed, it is bound to be earth-shattering! !

"Oh, interesting."

Madman Chu looked at the visitor with great interest.

He keenly felt that the strength of the person in front of him was very strong. Of course, this kind of strength was relative. Compared with Daluo Jinxian like Beiming and Taoist Qingling, that kind of strength could be said to be insignificant.

But among the younger generation, it is definitely top notch.

At least, Xiao Zhurong is not as good as the other party.