From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

"You...pretend to be normal. I'm going to set up a trap. I can guarantee your safety," a cold voice sounded, and it seemed that it could not be refused.

Yingchuan disagreed. He had the power, he had the power to refuse, and it was indeed the case. One of Shadow's rules was to ensure his own safety, not to mention that this was a battlefield and no one cared. He couldn't be sure whether it was an enemy or a friend, so he had the power to refuse.

"You! Hey..., look behind you, I'll be there," he had no choice but to give up the plan. He knew he had the power to refuse.

(Damn, I should change my phone. The 500-plus words I just typed are gone, and my rest time is even shorter.)

Yingchuan looked back and saw a figure that only he could see, and it was following them closely.

He didn't care and continued to hunt monsters.

Because of them, the situation on the entire battlefield was that the defenders had the upper hand and were actively attacking.

In fact, Yingchuan and his team had completed their mission, but they did not leave. After all, opportunities are limited and there are always opportunities.

One of Shadow's rules is that you will get one point for every monster of the same level killed on the battlefield, which can be used to exchange for rare treasures. In addition, you can get a considerable amount of property for every monster killed, and you can turn a blind eye to picking up corpses and suppressing monsters.

However, without any of them noticing, something began to approach them silently.

Suddenly, Yingchuan felt a chill in his bones. He sensed fatal danger and asked the protector for help without any hesitation.

"It seems that I have overstepped my bounds. Heaven has forced me to complete this plan," he said helplessly, but he did not hesitate. He showed up and protected everyone behind him. Thousands of miles ahead, the aura of a great demon at the Lianxu level emerged.

It knew it had been discovered, but still didn't want to give up. It tried with all its strength, trying to kill them by force, but was firmly clamped by the protectors.

Yingchuan knew that there was no point in doing anything next, so they teleported directly back to the Bikong Pavilion. After all, if they stayed there instead of running away, they would just be waiting to die.

The monitoring formation at the center of the Blue Sky Pavilion also turned its attention there to watch the real Lianxu battle.

After Yingchuan and others left, he was no longer burdened and could go all out.

It knew there was no point in going any further, so it began to retreat and wanted to go back, but he was like a hammer, firmly fixing it there.

He forcibly pulled it to the main battlefield above the nine heavens. He no longer had any worries and went all out to kill it in this battle.

Suddenly, Lei Ming changed, endless murderous intent emerged, his fist flashed, and shocking aura and magic power caused a riot here. Endless winds and waves surged, destroying the world.

The monster covered with crystals did not try to escape, and fought directly with it, bang! !

The sound of explosion resounded throughout the world, a shocking collision sounded, the wind and clouds changed, chaotic light appeared, the divine chain of order surged out, the heaven and earth were overturned, and the sound of shock was endless.

Is this the strength of a great Lianxu master? It's really terrifying, Ying Chuan thought, with a strange light in his eyes.

Lianxu has theoretically lived forever, but because of the great catastrophe of three thousand years, his lifespan is only three thousand years. His Nascent Soul has been completely transformed into his Primordial Spirit, and he has transformed into thousands of bodies. After integrating them all, he becomes a combined cultivator.

No matter where it is, it exists as a foundation.

It has completely escaped the category of "human". It is difficult to describe how strong it is.

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On the battlefield, auspicious colors were flying, strange beasts appeared, and from time to time, strange lights bloomed and the sky was filled with rosy clouds.

The black iron battle suit itself shines with immortal brilliance, and its powerful defense is no worse than it.

The light of his fist pierced through the sun and the moon and soared into the sky. Both time and space were affected and became useless.

He used his hands to perform various magical techniques, and a continuous glow of light appeared, which penetrated the sun and the moon.

Puff...!!! Blood mist continued to explode, blood dripped like raindrops, and many Nascent Soul cultivators and monsters were killed by the blood rain.

The laws were fighting, and one's own "Tao" was constantly fighting with the sky. The void was squeezed, twisted and broken, and time was disordered.

The sky was shattered, and five-colored light was flowing and rising continuously. Several peerless heavenly swords hit him with amazing power, and countless crystals were shattered.

It was angry and had lost its mind, without any hesitation. For their clan, the most important thing was the crystal on their body, which was said to be related to their ancient heritage. Now that it had been broken into pieces, it had gone mad.

Since it's already broken, why not break it even more? The only thing in my mind is to kill the person in front of me.

He swung out his invincible fist again, it was so dazzling and shocking, the fist shattered everything and exploded into billions of pieces.

He never doubted his attack power, and each blow was enough to shatter a small world.

For Lianxu, if the special independence of the small world itself is removed, it can indeed be annihilated in one blow.

It recovered again without being affected at all. Unlike ordinary Nascent Souls that needed to consume their essence to recover, Lianxu cultivators only needed a certain amount of blood and energy to recover.

The two once again displayed a fierce fight, the laws unfolded and pressed down, the chains of order flew and collided, a huge explosion suddenly sounded, the two were in fierce confrontation.

The crystals all over its body emitted dazzling flashes, breaking through all obstacles and performing great secret techniques.

Its magic exploded at this moment, and endless sharp aura appeared, breaking through layers of obstacles. Once it was used, the sky and the earth changed color.

He felt something was wrong. His body began to undergo tremendous changes. The laws continued to surge, and the Divine Chain of Order was desperately resisting it all.

At this moment, it took the opportunity to attack. Light surged, burning mountains and boiling seas. His flesh and blood were steaming, and his fists were constantly fighting, but it was of no use. His body was two-dimensionalized and sealed in the crystal.

Suddenly, the crystal exploded, and he came out of it at some cost. Without hesitation, he took the opportunity to swing his fist and tear the sky and earth apart.

The blood was as vast as the sea, the fist light pierced through the sun and the moon, endless rays of light bloomed, and he launched an extremely powerful attack, invincible.

The war fist penetrated the nine heavens, and endless fighting spirit surged, determined to kill it.

It was beaten back step by step and could hardly resist, but this was only a temporary suppression and could not gain any real advantage.

In the same realm, especially in a high realm, Yingchuan cannot be truly invincible, unless he has obtained a heaven-defying fortune, but this is not realistic.

Those who can reach this level are not simple, so who can be worse than who? There are almost no records of the ultimate realm after the Spirit Transformation. At most, they have an advantage, but it is by no means absolute. Yingchuan has never thought about it that way. It is unrealistic to be the strongest in every realm.