Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

A huge bone statue formed from the formation.

On the statue, white flames were burning and dancing on every part of its body, which was frightening.

Lu Zhiqiu's expression changed slightly, and his hand holding the sword tightened.

A tremendous amount of purple moon spiritual power surged out from the Dantian, flowed along a strange vein, and then was pushed out from the tip of the wooden sword - the sword technique of Lintan (fragment of the sword technique of the spirit level).

The sword light turned into a giant purple dragon, with its scales clearly visible, and collided with the white bone giant.

Hundreds of miles in radius.

They were all smashed into a mess by the aftermath.

Bi Wangyan took the sword, which obviously consumed a lot of energy. He gasped and asked:

"You actually possess a Divine Transformation-level technique. This is definitely not found in the Xilan Realm. Are you also from the Luofu Realm? Could you be a direct disciple of a top-three sect?"

Lu Zhiqiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to the other party lightly:

"I want you to manage."

Bi Wangyan smiled coldly and ignored her. He continued to increase his spiritual power output, controlling the bone statue and chasing Lu Zhiqiu.

After the previous test, Lu Zhiqiu already had an idea in his mind.

The whale riding technique was activated, and the skeleton statue was circling around the field, but the statue's attacks could not even touch the corner of Lu Zhiqiu's clothes.

From time to time, Lu Zhiqiu would swing a few strands of sword energy towards where Bi Wangyan was.

The opponent was concentrating on manipulating the bone statue and had no power to fight back. He could only endure it and soon showed signs of weakness.

Bi Wangyan cursed:

"How come you, a Jindan, are faster than me, a Shenhua?"

Lu Zhiqiu strolled leisurely in the garden, continued walking the skeleton statue, and even gave Bi Wangyan a middle finger.

Bi Wangyan exploded, and in his sea of ​​consciousness, he gently extinguished a candle.

In an instant.

There was a palace in the sky above the Xilan Realm, tearing through the barrier of the realm and descending here.

The whole body was shrouded in dark fog, and it was obvious that something was wrong.

In the dojo in front of the palace gate, there is a large bone standing on it.

"This is... the Flower Bone Sect. Did you move the Flower Bone Sect directly here?!"

Lu Zhiqiu widened his eyes.

The higher the level of combat power, the more difficult it is to bridge the gap with human wave tactics.

She really didn't understand what the other party's point of moving to Huagu Sect was.

But Bi Wangyan ignored Lu Zhiqiu's doubts.

She had a thought in her mind.

Twelve Nascent Souls and one hundred and thirty-three Golden Cores walked out of the palace.

Standing behind her, looking at Lu Zhiqiu from afar.

Lu Zhiqiu made a sword flower and sneered:

"Why, if you can't beat them, just call for help?"

"It's still the opposite direction, shaking over a group of low-level monks."

"Don't blame me for not warning you. With such a small number of people, it's hard to say whether they can withstand the aftermath of our battle."

A battle at the level of incarnation.

Even if it is a Nascent Soul, it cannot intervene at all. If it is swept by the aftermath, it will be seriously injured at best, and will even lose its life at worst.

Bi Wangyan snapped his fingers.

The people who came out dispersed and went to various places in the Xilan Realm.

Lu Zhiqiu wanted to stop him.

But Bi Wangyan tried her best to hold Lu Zhiqiu back, so she could only do what she wanted but was powerless.

"Hehe, I'll have them dismantle your Beihai Cangwu Formation. Without the support of the formation, I wonder how long you can continue to be so arrogant."

Bi Wangyan licked his frighteningly bright red lips and let out a strangely smug laugh.

The long river of clear tears and the two waves: Chapter 92: The great monk who has transformed into a god, died?

On the field.

Lu Zhiqiu and Bi Wangyan fought fiercely in the sky. The vast aftermath blocked out the sun and it was still pitch dark.

And it is dozens of miles away.

The numerous Nascent Souls and Golden Cores that flew out from the Huagu Sect's palace have already spread out in all directions, searching for the eye of the large formation that covers the entire Xilan Realm, preparing to pull it out.

The spring breeze disguised as sand in the mirror building.

Dao Bu Gu slapped his head so hard that he pulled out a few strands of his hair, and shouted angrily:

"This Huagu Zhenren, if he can't win, he'll resort to underhanded tactics."

"Others would invite stronger people to cling to their thighs, but this guy just shook a bunch of soldiers to break up the formation. She really has something."

Xia Mingtian stroked his beard and said with a wry smile:

"But even these small soldiers are huge monsters to us. We have no way to stop them."

Everyone lowered their heads, clenched their fists, but was unable to refute.

When they first broke through, several independent cultivators died in the thunder tribulation.

So the current golden elixir.

There are only forty-two people.

But the other side has twelve Nascent Souls and one hundred and thirty-three Golden Cores.

How could they stop it?

As Lu Zhiqiu's closest person, Xia Yuke didn't show any worry at this moment, she just smiled:

"Trust her. After all, she has never disappointed anyone."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded helplessly.

Although I don’t know where Xia Yuke’s confidence comes from, there is no other way except to believe it.

Inside the building, other mirror worlds.

"Damn Huagu Sect, so sinister."

"Twelve Nascent Souls, one hundred and thirty-three Golden Cores. Even during the most glorious times of our Xilan Realm in ancient times, there weren't so many high-level cultivators, right?"

"Who says it's not true? But their strength is there. If they bully us, we have no place to complain."

"If you fall behind, you will be beaten."

"If I am lucky enough to escape this calamity, I, Zhang San, will work hard on my cultivation in the future. I will trample all those who reach the Nascent Soul stage and become a god under my feet, and I will never let anyone bully my Xilan Realm again."

"Tsk, everyone can brag. You've been studying the Xuyan Sutra for a month and haven't even reached the second level. I think you'll be lucky if you can achieve enlightenment and establish your foundation in this lifetime."

"Let's not talk about each other. Isn't the 'Three Mountains Secret' you comprehended from the stele erected by Immortal Lu also on the first level?"

Lu Zhiqiu erected sixteen law-suppressing steles one after another within three months.

It contains the ancient Taoist tradition, which she obtained from the cave of Master Cang Jian. After all, she had promised him to teach it to the Xilan Realm again, and now it can be considered as returning to its original owner.

In the past three months, many people have been there and figured out many tricks.

at this time.

Everyone was talking about the war situation outside, making jokes and making fun of each other from time to time.

But this just shows that everyone is extremely nervous at this moment.

If we don't joke with each other and tell a few meaningless jokes to relax, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on.

off the field.

The battle between Lu Zhiqiu and Bi Wangyan has become difficult to determine.

Precisely.

It was Lu Zhiqiu who was beating Bi Wangyan.

After all, she summoned everyone from the entire sect to come and help, which consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy. She was unable to cast any spells, and gradually began to fall into a disadvantage.

But Bi Wangyan was not discouraged.

On the contrary, I am very happy.

Because she knew that Lu Zhiqiu was anxious.

Bi Wangyan waved his sleeves and forcibly took Lu Zhiqiu's purple moon sword energy. He ignored his arm that was still dripping with blood and laughed loudly:

"How's it going? Are you scared?"

"Soon, they will tear your formation to pieces. When your realm drops and you are suppressed and beaten, you will have to replace them."

"If you beg for mercy now, I might consider not killing you and keeping you in the dungeon for fun."

She licked her scarlet lips, a hint of greed in her eyes.

Lu Zhiqiu didn't care, he just crossed his chest and snorted coldly:

"I suggest you take some time to check on the situation of your men. They may not be as wonderful as you think."

Bi Wangyan frowned.

She moved her hand forward a little, and a smoky prism appeared, revealing the current situation of her men.

I saw a group of people coming to the center of the formation.

The leading male cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage saw a tall stone tablet standing there with the words "Suppressing Law Tablet" inscribed on it, and could not help but sneer:

"It seems that the guardian of the Xilan Realm never thought that anyone would come to dismantle the formation, and actually placed the center of the formation so conspicuously."

The deputy behind him echoed:

"That's right. Although the fight with our leader was close, he was still one step behind in strategy."

The leading monk nodded with satisfaction, and his spiritual power surged out. He laughed loudly while bombarding and said:

"I wonder how the Sect Leader will reward us after this battle."

In his heart.

He had already begun to imagine a bright future in which he would be valued by the Sect Leader and become the second person to attain the state of godhood in the Huagu Sect.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

His full-strength attack did not cause any damage to the stone tablet.

He frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart. He looked at his fellow disciples around him and said in a low voice:

"Let's take action together."

But everyone had only accumulated half of their strength.

A purple-green long sword broke out from the stone tablet, carrying the momentum of the peak Nascent Soul level, wiping out all the people here.

All of a sudden.

There was no more talking or laughing on the ground, only a few headless corpses and a large head remained.

……

There are a total of sixteen nodes and sixteen law-suppressing steles.

Without exception.