Cultivation of Immortals Summoning the Three Realms

Chapter 422
Kunlunxu, in the temple, Luo Fang shook his head helplessly,

He didn't expect that at such a critical moment, he didn't summon anything and put in neutral.

"Hey, I don't know what's going on with Luo Hu and Hun Kun? Have you made a breakthrough?" Luo Fang sighed,
Of course, he was just talking, how long has passed now, how can it be so easy to break through from the peak of the Dao to the Dao of Heaven.

What happened to Nu Wa and Lu Ya?Will there be any problem?Thinking of this, Luo Fang felt a little helpless,

It's a pity that his cultivation base is still only Daluo Jinxian, not even a quasi-sage, let alone helping in person.

If it doesn't work once, just do it again!In the end, Luo Fang became ruthless. In short, the matters above cannot be delayed.

After adjusting his thoughts, his consciousness continued to enter the sea of ​​consciousness and started the second summoning.

It's a pity that Taoist Yangmei didn't know Luo Fang's mood at the moment, otherwise he would definitely blame himself.

At that time, it was indeed because the situation was urgent, and he was worried that those sons of gods would descend to the realm ahead of time, so he told Luo Fang that he needed a large number of saints.

But it didn't make it clear that as long as the level of Dao is above, even a sage of the Dao is fine, and there is no need to go to the holy world at all, just wait in Qingyun Training Field.

Now Luo Fang has completely misunderstood the meaning of Taoist Yangmei. At this time, his consciousness was looking at the system panel very seriously and said,

"System, I want to start the second summon today!"

"Ding, the host still has two summoning opportunities today, and now there are 19 summoning points left, may the host consume [-] summoning points to summon characters from the Three Realms once!"

The system said slowly, Fangfo is not in a hurry at all, which makes Luo Fang quite helpless.

"Yes," Luo Fang also summed up his experience,

Sometimes the more anxious you are, the more unreliable characters the system can make for you.

The result was very fast, the first figure from the Three Realms appeared on the system panel,
Luo Fang took a closer look and was overjoyed in his heart. It seems that the system is quite powerful at the most critical time.

"Taiming, a member of the Chaos of the Three Realms, one of the leaders of the 33 demon gods, aptitude: ??? Realm: Early stage of the Dao of Heaven."

Although Luo Fang didn't know much about the origins of the Chaos Three Thousand Demon Gods,

But it does not prevent them from being summoned. After all, the 33 leaders all have the cultivation base of the Dao of Heaven. For the current Kunlun Xu, they can definitely become the backbone.

good!Finally got a good start, Luo Fang was secretly excited,
This is the case every time they are summoned, as long as the first person who appears is a powerful person, the latter will definitely not be weak.

In his mind, the next one might be a saint. After all, the first one to appear at the level of heaven, it would be more difficult for the second one to appear.

Unexpectedly, the second figure from the Three Realms almost dropped Luo Fang's jaw in shock.

He even shook his head at this, hoping he was right.

"Ancestor Hongjun, knowledge of the Three Realms, aptitude: ??? Realm: middle stage of the Dao of Heaven."

My dear!It turned out to be this heavyweight boss, his status can be said to be the existence at the top of the pyramid in the Three Realms.

Even in Luo Fang's heart, except for Pan Gu, whose influence is slightly stronger than him, there is no other person who can surpass him.

However, when Luo Fang saw the final state judged by the system, he was a little puzzled.
In his cognition, the strength of Patriarch Hongjun is definitely beyond the middle stage of the Heavenly Dao. After all, he finally transformed into the Heavenly Dao and suppressed the heavens, so his strength is also at the peak of the Heavenly Dao.

It seemed that he understood Luo Fang's thoughts, and the system rarely gave an explanation.

"Before he transformed into the Dao of Heaven, Hongjun's strength was indeed only in the mid-stage of Dao of Heaven. After transforming into Dao, his strength improved by leaps and bounds again."

"So that's the case?" Luo Fang murmured to himself, secretly thinking that it's a pity.

However, cultivation in the mid-stage of Heavenly Dao is fine, at least at the same level as Taoist Raising Eyebrows.

If Hongjun comes out, Kunlunxu will have two cultivators in the mid-stage of the Dao of Heaven,
In the future, I dare not say that in the Holy Realm, in the Qingyun Realm, there is no force that can provoke Kunlun Xu anymore.

But just as Luo Fang was thinking wildly, a third figure from the Three Realms appeared on the system panel,

"Chi Ming, the chaotic family of the Three Realms, one of the leaders of the 33 demon gods, aptitude: ??? Realm: early days of the Dao of Heaven."

Could this be a special session of Heavenly Dao?Seeing the third person, his heart immediately stabilized,

If it is not bad, the next two will still be saints at the level of heaven.

This time the summoning was definitely profitable. If Patriarch Hongjun was born, he would definitely be able to help Nuwa and Taoist Lu Ya, Luo Fang thought so.

Little did they know, it was precisely because of his erroneous summoning that those arrogant Sons suffered so much.

In the holy world, the holy city in South China, on a ring made of immortal jade, two young monks are fighting inseparable,
In order to compete for the top spot of the Seven-Colored Primordial Mist mission, it can be said that they did their best and left no one behind.

"Tsk tsk, did you see it? The Holy Imperial City is the Holy Imperial City, and the god sons who came here are not ordinary. Their strength can definitely crush the saints who are half-stepped!"

Some monks from the local holy city said in admiration when they saw this scene.

From time to time, they glanced at the local gods who had been in the lower realm, including Yu Feifei, Meng Wushuang and Haifan, and the look of contempt in their eyes could not be more obvious.

"You?" Yu Feifei was immediately annoyed when she heard such words.
Isn't it obvious that they can't?The most irritating thing is that the sarcasm is still a native of the Holy City in South China.

"Oh, what a pity. If the sons of the imperial city had been sent down from the beginning, the task might have been completed long ago. I can also witness what the seven-color primordial aura grows that has never appeared in hundreds of thousands of years. look?"

With the first, there will be the second, and this time the one who spoke was a holy son from the Holy Imperial City.

At this time, Yu Feifei still wanted to choke, but was stopped by Meng Wushuang, she shook her head slightly, signaling Yu Feifei to calm down.

The so-called wicked will be tortured by the wicked, and those arrogant sons of gods will be left to Kunlun Xu to clean up. Is it great to be able to subdue half-steps?
When they reach Qingyun Realm, they will naturally know what cruelty is.

Unfortunately, this scene was witnessed by a cold saint with a veil and a yellow dress.

After she whispered something to the attendant next to her, the attendant walked directly in front of Meng Wushuang.

"My goddess invites you to go there!" the attendant said coldly,

The arrogance on the face is not pretended, but in the bones, and most people can't learn it at all.

"Please let me go there! Hehe, what a big tone!"

After all, Meng Wushuang is also the heir of the top family in this holy city, and now he is a servant who is so bossy, so he can accept it.

"I'm just asking you if you're going!" The attendant's face turned cold when he heard this, and he seemed to be making a move.

This is actually a habit that came out of the Holy Imperial City.

Her master is the direct descendant of Gaefeng Saint King, one of the eight great saint kings of the Holy Imperial City. No one dares to provoke her in the Holy Imperial City, so anyone who sees her master usually nods and bows, except for Meng Wushuang. Some don't know how to flatter.

"No, what can you do to me?" Meng Wushuang also turned cold.

Some local monks just mocked them before, and now the servants of the imperial city are here to make trouble again, even a clay figurine will get angry, let alone her!
"If you don't go, then you're going to die!" The attendant burst out with momentum, wanting to take down Meng Wushuang.

boom!Meng Wushuang is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She did not make a move in the Qingyun training field, but it does not mean that she is weak.

At this moment, he was really angry when he was provoked by the attendants, and he also used all his killer moves, without any ambiguity.

"What's the situation, why is there a fight here?"

Those cultivators who were still watching the competition in the arena immediately gathered around, and the limelight on the arena was snatched by Meng Wushuang and this attendant.

In fact, as soon as they fought, the attendant felt a little regretful, she didn't expect this woman to be so strong.

how come?She is just a goddess of the Holy City in South China, how could this be?
She even had an illusion that the female cultivator in front of her was no weaker than those god sons on the ring.

(End of this chapter)