Xiuxian: I really don’t want to be a bootlicker!.

The Jingping flew up with the mighty power of the extreme Dao and flew out of the formation.

The mouth of the bottle was like a black hole, emitting a huge suction force, and even the surrounding space was swallowed up for a moment...

And inside the bottle, there seemed to be endless divine water that could refine everything.

This thing is very terrifying. It is a top-grade weapon that this person has spent thousands of years to build.

Most opponents of the same level are difficult to deal with, and you can only avoid their attacks.

However, the stranger who suddenly arrived raised the corner of his mouth.

He did not use any extreme weapons, but just put his hands behind his back and watched calmly.

The suction force that almost tore the world apart could not move the man at all.

The opponent's body is like an eternal sacred mountain, rooted in it.

This scene made all the cultivators in the formation open their eyes wide.

The person who made the move had an ugly expression on his face and immediately made a hand seal.

The purifying bottle grew larger again and rushed towards the man, intending to swallow him directly.

The man still did not dodge.

It was swallowed up in an instant.

The half-saint of the Purple Light Holy Land raised his lips.

The divine water in his own pure bottle collected almost all the divine waters in the world of immortal cultivation, as well as countless strange poisons and spiritual fires.

Even a saint would be seriously injured if swallowed.

However, the next moment, a terrifying crash sounded.

Before the semi-saint of the Purple Light Holy Land could react.

His own purifying bottle exploded into pieces.

And among the endless fragments.

The man still stood there calmly.

The right hand was raised, the fist emitting golden light, and the blood and energy were like a dragon, entwining around it.

Everyone was shocked again.

Smash a top-grade ultimate weapon with one punch?

Although the Jingping is not a sword, it is not good at direct collision.

But even so, it is still a top-grade weapon.

It was smashed to pieces by a single punch?

How strong is this person's body?

Why does it feel like he is no worse than the Holy Prince?

When will such a top genius appear in the world of cultivating immortals?

Although it is a golden age.

But one by one they emerge.

Why do the top geniuses seem to be worthless?

"Who are you?"

The Saint Son of Purple Light had been alarmed and walked out from the depths of the valley, speaking with a serious expression.

Purple air flowed around his body, and his eyes were like purple stars, carrying an extremely mysterious aura.

The man who arrived looked at the other person and spoke seriously, "Ling Yu of the Wuji Realm, a disciple of the Martial Ancestor, was born with the divine fetus of the martial arts, and is immune to all attacks! This time, I set foot on the path to immortality, just to become an immortal!"

"Fellow Daoist, please retreat on your own initiative!"

Hearing the man's words, the monks of the Purple Light Holy Land all looked thoughtful.

It turns out that the other party is not from the world of immortal cultivation.

But from other worlds.

The fairyland is the upper realm.

The core of the lower world is the world of immortal cultivation. When Jianmu still existed, there was a lot of communication with the rest of the world.

But most people in the world of immortal cultivation don’t care.

It is mainly centered on the world of immortal cultivation, with the strongest combat power, the deepest foundation, the most geniuses, and the most concentrated inheritance.

Most small worlds are not worth mentioning.

After Jianmu was cut off, some small worlds may have left a trace of Jianmu roots.

Therefore, when the road to becoming an immortal in the world of immortal cultivation opens, they will also have the opportunity to enter.

But it is different from the world of immortal cultivation, where there is a teleportation array.

Anyone who wants to come can come.

Other small worlds, even if the cultivators in them have the chance to enter by chance.

Also because of the ability of Jianmu's roots, only one or two people can enter.

So some are occupied by a dominant force.

Some do not have the power to monopolize the market, so they have to organize some kind of competition to compete for spots.

However, even cultivators from other small worlds can enter the path to immortality.

But compared with the geniuses in the world of immortal cultivation, there is still a gap.

For millions of years anyway.

Except for three or four immortals whose identities are unknown, the rest with names and surnames are all geniuses in the world of immortal cultivation. There are no immortals from small worlds.

"So he's a cultivator from outside the Immortal Cultivation Realm..."

"You are just a cultivator from the outside world, a mere beggar in our world. How dare you dare to seek death with our Purple Light Holy Land?"

"Wuji Realm? It's just a small place I've never heard of!"

"How dare you, with such a small world, claim to have become an immortal?"

Everyone is disdainful of cultivators outside the world of immortal cultivation.

Just as the monks in Zhongzhou look down on the monks in other states.

The monks from other states also look down on monks from outside.

Most of the cultivators from the outside world who have reached the path to becoming immortals are also very low-key. They know that they do not have the qualifications to become immortals, and they only use the opportunities on the path to becoming immortals to improve their cultivation.

There are indeed only a few people who dare to take the initiative to provoke.

Ling Yu didn't pay attention to the contemptuous looks from everyone, which seemed like a conditioned reflex.

Because before he came, he had already heard about this from his elders.

It is said that the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation look down upon those who come from small worlds the most.

But he is very confident.

After the Jianmu tree was cut off, no one in the small world became immortal?

Then I will be the first and the last.

And there is one benefit to becoming an immortal.

That is, even if you are alone, you don’t have to worry about the other party’s elders taking action.

So Ling Yu raised the corner of his mouth.

"Since you are unwilling to retreat voluntarily, then I will take action."

The next moment, the sky and the earth darkened, and endless thunder surged from the void, rushing towards Ling Yu and directly turning into a set of armor.

The terrifying aura made everyone in the Purple Light Holy Land change color.

Without waiting for them to open their mouths to scold.

Ling Yu had already thrown a punch...

In an instant, the Purple Light Seven Brilliance Formation, which was difficult for ordinary saints to break, began to crackle.

Cracks appeared one after another.

Ling Yu's punch was accompanied by lightning, which seemed to have a natural suppression effect on the formation pattern.

Everyone in the Purple Light Holy Land widened their eyes.

Just one punch is enough to destroy the formation?

This person only came from a small world, how could he be so terrifying?

What exactly is this holy fetus of martial arts?

The Saint of Purple Light had an ugly expression on his face.

He already felt that he was no match for his opponent.

A head-on confrontation will surely lead to death.

It’s not shameful to be unable to defeat the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven and others.

But being suppressed by an outsider monk was really humiliating for him and he couldn't raise his head.

At this moment, Ling Yu had already thrown his second punch.

The blood energy of the sky was accompanied by endless thunder, as if it was going to destroy everything.

The Purple Light Seven Glory Formation could no longer withstand the pressure and exploded.

The Purple Light Saint had an ugly expression on his face, but the gap was too big.

With a wave of his hand, he led the monks from his own holy land to retreat together.

But he was extremely angry.

If you can't get it yourself, you can't let a beggar get it.

I will spread the news of the treasure of the Tao later.

The descendants of the Emperor of Heaven will definitely need this thing.

When the successor of the Emperor of Heaven arrives, we’ll see if you, a cultivator from the outside world, can withstand a punch!

Thinking of the strength of the heir of the Heavenly Emperor, even the humiliated Saint of Purple Light couldn't help but puff out his chest with pride...