The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 113 112. Mysterious Mutation
At this moment, it happened that the silver whip, sword energy, and fist shadow were coming towards You Mingzi.

He is no longer afraid.

The seven magic eyes flickered with a strange light.

Lasing out several magic lights to counter these deadly attacks.

Easily erased.

Yun Chanyi frowned.

This is not the power of You Mingzi!
You Mingzi's whole body collapsed, bathing in his own blood.

But the seven magic eyes hung his vitality.

He gritted his teeth.

"That old ghost bestowed the Seven Fiends' ghostly eyes, you should taste it carefully!"

With this action, he used this method, and his lifespan of more than 500 years after the completion of foundation establishment was lost for more than 300 years in one fell swoop.

If you can't touch the golden elixir within 50 years, you will increase your lifespan.

He will die at the end of his life.

You Mingzi endured the severe physical pain.

"You all die for me!"

Yun Chanyi frowned.

The aura around him exploded in an instant.

It is the power of the rules of the Hidden God Realm!
That is to say, this move used by You Mingzi has surpassed the current half-step golden core's suppression.

Never in his own strength.

What a mean thing.

Those old ghosts in Tianyoumen are dirty things.

Sealed his own power on his disciples.

Squeezing the potential of the disciples, overdrawing their lifespan, in exchange for a momentary explosion, just to fight for spiritual objects for them.

Really disgusting.

The rules of the Hidden God Realm began to suppress the power of You Mingzi.

But at this moment, the power he possesses has far exceeded their realm.

She raised her voice: "Array!"

The rest of the half-step golden core monks had already ended the battle and beheaded Tianyou's opponent.

They all fell to her side.

Follow her orders.

The spiritual power of Kunlun Que was connected one after another.

Stepping on the dots, the rising and falling spiritual power is quite dao rhyme.

At least the spiritual power of more than 20 half-step golden elixirs was gathered and controlled in Yun Chanyi's hands.

This wave of spiritual power made her body feel like it was going to be broken.

The dark magic light meets the propped up golden spirit shield.

Withstood.

Yun Chanyi didn't believe that he could use this power for a long time!

Pei Xihe saw their methods of confrontation.

The power of the seven magic eyes made her tremble with fear.

It seemed as if he was going to swallow her with just one glance.

That can't be You Mingzi's ability, not even a Jindan monk can do it!

She saw the slightly fluttering Nine-leaf Vermilion Nirvana Grass.

Said to Ding Lingshan beside him.

"Senior Brother, let's help Senior Sister take that spirit grass? Don't let the trash of Tianyoumen take advantage of it?"

Ding Lingshan's eyes lit up, and sure enough, many Kunlun disciples around him were already flying towards it.

Similarly, some remaining disciples of Tianyoumen are also rushing in that direction.

If they can save the Nirvana Grass and return to Tianyoumen, they will be great heroes.

Ding Lingshan nodded.

"Junior Sister, let's go!"

Pei Xihe circulated her spiritual power and stepped on the void.

He and Ding Lingshan flew towards that place.

Her strength level is not enough, so naturally she has to bring a stronger one to go with her.

They are going to take credit.

What is certain is that this fairy grass will be handed over to the sect, so if they perform better, they will be able to get more rewards from the sect.

Being able to capture the Nirvana Grass is a great achievement.

He was even appreciated by the elders of the Zongmen.

Pei Xihe needs this more, she has already broken through to the middle stage of foundation establishment and can enter the inner door.

The inner sect is further divided into ordinary inner sect disciples and true disciples who are taken under the sect by the elders.

You need to make some achievements in order to get the favor of those powerful elders.

She is as tall as a shuttle, and Chengfeng Daoyin flashes a fierce aura for an instant.

It is the performance of Pei Xihe's running speed to the extreme.

Ding Lingshan saw a slight look of surprise in his eyes.

Between the middle stage of foundation establishment and the late stage of foundation establishment, whether it is spiritual power reserve, attack, or speed, there is a gap.

After all, ascending the jade rank is to develop the monk's potential.

He has already condensed eight six-color jade steps in the eight foundation building realms, which is equivalent to developing the potential in his body eight times.

But the junior sister in front of me is only in the four realms of foundation establishment, and has been developed four times.

In the case of running Taoism, he was able to catch up with his speed.

He clicked twice in his heart.

Maybe without him, this junior sister might be able to kill that female cultivator Tianyou just now.

One generation is better than one generation.

Qingxuan Haoyue floated behind Pei Xihe, scattering moonlight for her and increasing her abilities.

Several magic attacks came towards them.

Ding Lingshan opened and closed, the long sword in his hand swung, and the sword energy burst out under the superb swordsmanship, which was very powerful.

A figure in white appeared.

Lu Changfeng held the Frozen Breath Sword in his hand, stepped on a white shuttle, and flew towards the Phoenix Nirvana Grass at high speed.

When he saw Pei Xihe's disguised face, he was slightly taken aback.

But in my mind, I remembered her original alluring color.

When they were scattered before, he was a little worried that she was the only outer disciple in the team, how would she find the team without Kunlun Que.

If she wasn't in the Kunlun team, she might encounter a lot of troubles in this Da Luo Tianzong where there were dangers everywhere.

Now I feel at ease.

It looks pretty good.

Pei Xihe felt the gaze of her gaze and looked towards her.

The man in white and blue sword was Lu Changfeng.

Pei Xihe smiled slightly.

"Hello Senior Brother Lu."

Lu Changfeng nodded.

He lifted the ice-blue Frozen Breath Sword.

The sword intent roared out, transforming into several ancient ice dragons.

Breathe out cold ice.

All of a sudden, all the Tianyou disciples around him were swept away.

He stepped on a long shuttle, and his figure was like lightning flashing, hard to catch.

Pei Xihe stopped in her tracks.

Let's fight for a fart now.

She personally experienced how fast the Long Shuo Spirit Treasure was.

Even if Pei Xihe grows a pair of legs now, she won't be able to catch up with her.

Ding Lingshan also collected his spiritual energy, slowed down, and then stopped.

He recognized Lu Changfeng as the Bing Xin Xianjun who had recently been in the limelight in the inner sect.

The descendants of the Lu family, the spiritual weapon under their feet is the Changbai Shuo.

According to the rumors, it is an extremely fast spiritual weapon that even Jindan monks can't catch up with, and it is extremely precious.

Then argue with him.

He and Pei Xihe looked at each other and smiled wryly.

Come on, let's mess it up.

Pei Xihe thought like this.

Suddenly, her face was shocked.

In her dantian, the three-color spiritual roots originally shone with crystal-clear aura.

A trace of purple escaped from her spiritual roots.

She suppressed the panic in her heart.

She always remembers this.

It was even a thorn in her heart that had been buried deep in her heart.

Back then when he killed the fierce tiger and absorbed the demon pill, he was invaded by this purple substance.

She lived in fear for many days, but after so many years, it seemed to have been completely integrated into her spiritual root.

Nothing changed for her.

Now, what the hell is this? !
The mysterious purple substance was completely withdrawn from her spiritual root, like a small ball of purple liquid, shining with a bit of dark light.

It was restless, and it brought her pain for the first time because it was dissatisfied with Pei Xihe's staying here.

Where the Nirvana Grass is, there is something attracting it!

Pei Xihe's eyes turned hard for a moment.

She wants to see what this purple substance is!
Pei Xihe pulled out the Changming hairpin from her bun.

Inject all the spiritual liquid remaining in Qingxuanhaoyue into it.

The Changming hairpin changed according to her will, and became big enough to carry her, and was stepped on by her.

A magic weapon is an existence above a spiritual weapon.

With just one breath, her figure disappeared before Ding Lingshan's eyes.

Almost to the extreme!
(End of this chapter)