Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 107 Slaying the Immortal Sect Elder

The wind and tornado swayed, and a sleeve was thrown.

The void was directly blasted, making a crackling sound, the force pierced through the broken gold, and the lightning was swift, and the distance of half a zhang came in an instant. If it was really hit, no matter how powerful the body was, it would have to be shattered.

Chen Sheng's hair was blown upside down, but his eyes were calm. When he came to this barren mountain, he had the intention of doing something.

Although Taoist Zhicheng's attack was hasty, he knew it well and responded immediately.

His magical powers passed through his palms, like golden jade and immortality, and the lines on his hands swam like small snakes, forming a strong and domineering force, and slapped away with one palm.

boom!
Two-two collision, aboveboard.

Chen Sheng and Taoist Zhicheng did not give way to each other, their powerful mana intertwined for a while, and the void was hazy, as if a group of innate thunder spirits were lingering, cyclical birth and death.

"It would be great if you were smart."

Taoist Zhicheng put his hands away and stood on the ground with a tall and straight body, dressed in a gray Taoist robe, the romance in his eyes dissipated, and he felt a little regretful.

After a short confrontation, he had already realized that Chen Sheng's fighting power was extremely high, indeed at the level of a monk in the foundation-building realm of the Xianzong.

The fight between the two was destined to result in one death and one injury, and the ending was too tragic.

If he had a choice, he didn't want to hurt the killer, but this person was too stubborn and had no choice.

"Since the battle, I have defeated the monks in the foundation-building realm, but I have never defeated the monks in the foundation-building realm of Xianzong. I just use you to verify what I have learned."

Chen Shengzhen had killed the foundation-building monks, but he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the aspiring Taoists. There is a difference between casual cultivators of the same level and powerful monks with inheritance.

Simply put, a powerful mana can crush a casual cultivator of the same level to death.

rumbling...

With a thought in his mind, the void became a sea of ​​flames, and the misty aura was burned to steam like clouds. Amidst the glowing red, an alchemy furnace smashed down.

This is a magic weapon that is not very powerful for attacking, but at this time it is in line with the general trend of the world, and its power has risen, showing a combat power that cannot be ignored.

call……

Daoist Zhicheng rushed out of his dantian and pushed out the flames all over his body. His belly bulged like a frog, and he opened his mouth.

He intended to cut off Chen Sheng's blood and bones with this divine wind, but he was stopped by the pill fire after all.

Wind and fire, bursting in circles.

On this barren mountain, there is no formation or rune protection, and the mountain is constantly peeling off white dust-like mountain rock powder inch by inch.

"Master Kamui!"

Liu Fu pulled the carriage and waited outside Qingshan, his eyes skipped the battle situation, and a look of fright flashed across his eyes.

With that kind of power, he is driving the spirit horse of Dzogchen in the Qi Refining Realm. With one charge, he doesn't need to take three or two breaths, and he has to be turned into powder in it.

He has seen the fighting skills of the foundation-building monks before, but such a scene is rare.

In the final analysis, both of these two were born in the Immortal Sect, with powerful mana, and no matter how powerful their magic was, they would naturally have an unstoppable divine power.

soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Even though the spirit horse that had perfected its energy was held back, it still gave in. It took a few steps back and looked at the battle with fear in its eyes.

Its perception is stronger than that of Liu Fu, and it feels that there is a natural disaster brewing here, so it wants to leave.

"Catch the mountain!"

Daoist Zhicheng flipped his hands, and there appeared a mountain whip and a second-order magic weapon, made of brass and spiritual iron, each of which was hard and unfathomable.

Holding the mountain whip in his hand, he struck towards the mountains, rivers and the earth with his mind, and the earth's energy poured out, condensing into mountains in the void, high above, pressing down towards Chen Sheng.

The mountain fell, the layers of clouds and air flow were crushed, and the sky was dim. It seemed that the authority of the gods was operating, which was extremely terrifying.

"Slash the stars!"

Chen Sheng held the sword, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, his body was as straight as a sword, and his energy and spirit rushed upwards, impartially, in the shape of a white line.

His sword fell slowly, with a sword intent to destroy the stars in the sea of ​​stars, he slashed out tenaciously, and directly split the mountain shape that fell on the top of his head.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

Taoist Zhicheng took a deep breath, waved the mountain whip again and again, layers of shadows appeared in the void, there were 36 in number.

The mountains trembled, the vegetation withered, and most of the surrounding earth was forced out, pressing up against the sky, and the mountains were densely packed, like stars falling little by little.

Chen Sheng's face was solemn, with the iron sword in his hand, his mind and will were all attached to it, and Zhan Xing repeatedly slashed.

A mountain was destroyed, and another mountain fell, and one after another, it made him feel like his energy was exhausted.

"kill!"

A series of 36 swords fell, the sky was white and yellow, Zhicheng Daoist relied on the advantage of driving the mountain whip, and his power remained undiminished.

Seeing that Chen Sheng was a little tired, he was full of spirit, and holding up the mountain whip, he killed him in one fell swoop, and beat Chen Sheng's head again and again.

"whoosh"

Chen Sheng fought back with his sword, but he couldn't win. He took three or five steps in a row, half flying into the sky, like a flying dragon, stirring up the spiritual energy like a whirlpool, and the wave of spells bloomed.

Water Dragons!
The waves are like water, and the dragon shadow is vigorous.

An eight-foot-long water dragon surrounded Chen Sheng's body with awe-inspiring awe-inspiring power. It moved along with the changes in his figure and accompanied by the light of the sword.

In an instant, a thrilling attack was launched, and the void shone brightly, shaking people's eyes, and if one was not careful, he would be defeated in the fight.

"Little Doyle!"

Taoist Zhicheng sneered, pushed horizontally, swept away the opponent, and was about to raise the mountain whip to strike again, but saw the water dragon dance, and Chen Sheng's figure went up to Qingming together.

He looked up and saw that Chen Sheng was standing on the dragon's head, he was dressed in a row, with a sword in his hand, his eyes were calm, and he looked like a swordsman.

"Take my sword."

Chen Sheng glanced at Taoist Zhicheng, the water dragon rushed down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the power of cutting stars on the sword was slowly increasing.

The moment seemed to last for a long time, after three or five breaths, Chen Qi was high-spirited and strong, looking at the opponent who was very close, he finally drew his sword.

hum!
The sword intent seems to have integrated the true meaning of the vastness of the sky. It is magnificent, boundless, tenacious and powerful, with an edge that cuts down the stars.

Daoist Zhicheng's fine hairs exploded at once, and he hurriedly put the mountain whip in front of him, drawing the earth's energy, and condensing it into a thick halo of earth veins all over his body.

boom!
With a slash of the sword, the whole barren mountain was shortened by half an inch, and the boundaries around Taoist Zhicheng collapsed one after another. Only a halo of earth veins was still holding on.

But in an instant, it shattered with a bang, and a powerful force came back. He snorted, but he suppressed a mouthful of blood, and he was a little unstable when he held his breath, but looking at Chen Sheng's eyes, the killing intent remained undiminished.

"Master's methods are good, so there should be no problem."

Outside Qingshan, Liu Fu saw Taoist Zhicheng pressing on his wound, although he was a little worried, but he hadn't reached the point of running away.

After serving for many years, he knows the methods of Zhicheng Taoist, and he is not at the point where the donkey is at the end of his skills.

"It's a tough guy."

Taoist Zhicheng knew that Chen Sheng had the confidence to reject the proposal of getting along with each other in harmony, and his methods were extremely clever.

His strength, in the Foundation Establishment Realm, is not bad, and he was so angry that he vomited blood after being killed, which can be seen.

"If you have any ability, let's show it."

Holding the sword in his hand, Chen Sheng felt the aura of Zhicheng Daoist, he was still strong, not to the point of defeat.

"as you wish."

Taoist Zhicheng said indifferently.

hum!
In his hand, a rope appeared, like soft gold, with a gorgeous luster, it was thrown by it, and danced in the wind, as if turning into a golden dragon, bound towards Chen Sheng.

This is a soft golden rope, refined from the big tendons of a dragon and a real snake, it is tied up below the golden core, and there is no chance of escape.

"Two second-order magical artifacts, it's really hard for an ordinary foundation-building monk to fight against you."

Chen Sheng lamented the strength of the monks of the Immortal Sect, especially the elders, who had a lot of resources, and there was no shortage of talismans, magic tools, etc.

A second-order magic weapon is enough for a monk in the foundation-building realm to sell everything, and all of them fall down. They are really rich and powerful.

hum.

Chen Sheng didn't use his sword light to shoot it down anymore. Instead, he sacrificed the Linglong Pearl, hung it in the sky, and let the divine light fall down to protect his body.

The soft golden rope is almost a set of one, but at this time there is nowhere to start, it is stopped by Baoguang, like a headless chicken, circling in circles.

"go with!"

Taoist Zhicheng saw that the Linglong Pearl was really extraordinary, so he fished it out of the storage bag and took out a second-order talisman.

The violent fire talisman, the second-level talisman, is the best at attacking fortifications. The effect is outstanding, but it is also expensive. It is a bit painful to sacrifice it like this for the family property of a Taoist.

However, he no longer cared about killing Chen Sheng for the sake of suppression.

"boom"

The violent fire talisman flew out and stuck to the precious light. Immediately, a small ball of flame was born and expanded rapidly, blooming like a golden core fire lotus. Compete for glory.

With the exquisite pearl on Chen Sheng's head, he stood peacefully, surrounded by auras of destruction, except that the ground under his feet was like a god's domain, where no evil could invade.

"What magic weapon is this? I can't attack it."

Daoist Zhicheng's face was full of horror. Only at this moment did he realize that the situation was a little out of control.

Chen Sheng's Linglong Pearl was too powerful. The second-order talisman combined with the second-order magic weapon was indestructible, almost impossible to solve.

"Chong"

Chen Sheng drew his sword and came to kill him. The sword light was sharp and could cut off the body and shatter the soul. What was even more frightening was the Linglong Pearl, which was placed on the head and cast down an incomparable divine light to isolate the external force.

Taoist Zhicheng didn't believe in evil, so he went to bombard them with a mountain whip in his hand, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"puff"

Chen Sheng slashed straight at him with a sword, Taoist Zhicheng couldn't break through the protection of the Linglong Pearl, but he was unscrupulous, he killed with one sword, and the opponent was hit with a sword, almost beheaded.

"Things can't be done..."

Daoist Zhicheng was at a loss, flustered, already frightened by Linglong Pearl, and wanted to run away.

He is the elder of the Qishui Xianzong, with a high position and authority, and enjoys a lot of cultivation resources, so he can't afford to fight with others just for the sake of impulsiveness.

"As soon as you vent your anger, you will be formidable."

Chen Sheng grasped the flaw in Zhicheng Dao's heart and mind, and slashed down with his sword. He was magnificent and tenacious. Although there was a distance, he broke through the shackles of time and space, and killed him in an instant.

The sharp edge of Zhanxing Sword Intent completely skipped Zhicheng Taoist's body, and his life was withered immediately, cause and effect both disappeared.

"The master is broken, let's go..."

Outside the mountain, Liu Fu witnessed the scene of Daoist Zhicheng being beheaded, his heart was silent, he pulled up the rein of the spirit horse in an instant, gave a heavy twitch, and drove the carriage and galloped away.

"Why run so fast, and don't kill you."

Chen Sheng laughed, Liu Fu was quite respectful along the way, he didn't intend to kill the killer, but the other party was frightened and couldn't understand this gentleness.

Half an hour later, Chen Sheng returned to Danfeng Mountain, and he could feel that the big stone in the heart of the head of the Qi family had completely fallen.

He said happily: "Senior, but we have settled with that person."

Chen Sheng's return shows that he has not abandoned the Qi family.

With such a big shot in charge, no matter how difficult the situation is, he thinks he can survive it.

"I beheaded him, and there will be no danger in your clan in the future."

Chen Sheng briefly talked about his ambition to become a Taoist. The person behind the scenes was dead, and the disaster of the Qi family naturally dissipated.

"Kindness without saying thanks."

It was only then that the head of the Qi family realized that the source of the catastrophe was that there was another kind of spiritual iron ore hidden in the Jiujiao mine.

Although Chen Sheng didn't mention the conflict of interests, he imagined that since Taoist Zhicheng mentioned the matter of the spirit iron ore, he must have talked about the issue of profit sharing.

But in the end, Taoist Zhicheng was beheaded.

His affection for Chen Sheng reached the highest level at once, thinking that he was a true cultivator with high authority, so he decided to take refuge in him.

Long Yuanmu, he offered it with both hands.

In addition, he also gave Chen Sheng [-]% of the profits of the follow-up spirit iron ore, in order to seek a reliable asylum.

(End of this chapter)