Cultivation Imitates Thousands Of Times, I Am Invincible In The World

Qingyuan Mountain.

"None of you want to live today!"

They are also considered personal characters in the Xuanhuang Great World. Before Jin Guang was born, they had already joined the Tiangong. They had been serving Zhu Luo, the fourth disciple of the Tiangong Palace Master, for two thousand years.

"Who is fellow Daoist?"

Zuo Handong shouted with an ugly face.

If the origins of Tiangong were known to the people in the Anti-Sky Alliance, they would probably lose the courage to fight against Tiangong.

The Anti-Sky Alliance was formed by the fusion of the powerhouses left by the Hunyuan Sect, the largest sect of the Hunyuan Sect, and other forces of the Hunyuan Sect who wanted to fight against the Heavenly Palace millions of years ago.

Twenty or thirty giant boats were directly smashed by the white marks, and countless Tiangong monks on the giant boats exploded in the air.

"Does it matter whether I am the Holy Spirit?"

...

"Be patient, wait 30 years later when we return to the great world of Xuanhuang, and we won't have to suffer from this bird's anger!" Zuo Zhiqiu's face was also full of anger.

But the strength of a true immortal can only be regarded as sparse and ordinary. The holy fetus is a cultivation realm of a true fairyland when born with a holy spirit. Who knows how strong it is?

If it wasn't for the birth of the Holy Embryos early, allowing Jin Guang to find an excuse, why should they listen to Jin Guang's words?

They are not Jin Guang's subordinates!

It was only after he learned this secret that he searched Qimei Mountain, but found nothing.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and whispered.

It has been passed down for millions of years and has long been indistinguishable from each other.

The people present were tight in their hearts and said quickly.

Dozens of huge flying boats were filled with monks from the Heavenly Palace.

"Tomorrow, I will go to Qimei Mountain in person. If you can't come back, you should go away each other!"

Qimei Mountains.

There was such a big commotion here in Qi Meishan, and the Anti-Sky Alliance, which has existed in the Primordial Realm for a long time, naturally received the news immediately.

"Alliance!"

"We are just trying to find out whether the Holy Spirit was born. If you are transformed by the Holy Spirit, we invite you to join my Heavenly Palace. If you are not the Holy Spirit, there is no need for us to fight!"

Boom!

Others on the giant boat also saw the figure thousands of miles away, and their hearts tightened.

Lin Baimei shook his head slightly,

"Brother, there is someone ahead!"

The Zuo brothers with gloomy faces rushed towards Qimei Mountain with tens of thousands of soldiers.

Zuo Handong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a young figure on the mountain in front of him.

"Tiangong is not as simple as you think." Lin Baimei shook his head, with worry in his eyes.

"The holy fetus is born with the strength of a real fairyland, can we win it?" Zuo Handong asked uncertainly.

"That's good, as long as the Holy Spirit is not born in advance, other things don't concern our brothers, let that bitch Jinguang solve it by himself!"

Since the people from Tiangong are coming, there is no need to set the battlefield where the stone tires are.

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly and stepped out.

The young man in black looked like he was waiting for them!

The only female among the four Earth Immortals was full of evil spirits and said in a deep voice.

The people they brought were all the subordinates they brought from the Great World of Xuanhuang, not the people of Jinguang. If they were damaged here, even if they returned to the Great World of Xuanhuang, they would still be two lonely people.

But according to the records left by the leaders of the past dynasties, there is an innate Holy Spirit born in Qimei Mountain. If you don't pass, the innate Holy Spirit runs around outside and is caught by the people of the Tiangong, and they will have no hope in the Primordial Realm!

At this time, everyone in the cave mansion turned their attention to Lin Baimei.

A crisp sound came out.

"The Tiangong side is pressing step by step. In the past few hundred years, most of the Primordial Realm has been searched. There are countless people who died under the hands of Tiangong's minions in our Anti-Heaven Alliance. There is such a big commotion on Qimei Mountain. He is a strong man, can you win over him?"

"Leader! What do you think about the matter over Mount Qimei?"

"Let's go together!"

In a hidden cave.

Thousands of miles away in an instant.

Dozens of monks who had already stepped into the fairyland gathered together, and the old man headed even had the cultivation base of the peak of the gods.

"Brother, do you mean that the person who shot was not the Holy Spirit?"

Li Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly:

"I have a Primordial Pearl in my hand that can block the tracking of people in the Tiangong. If you go with me, it will be easy to expose."

"Who the hell are you?"

They have lived for thousands of years and know much more than ordinary monks. The two of them stepped into the realm of true immortals and condensed the body of a second-rank true immortal. Although they have been cultivated for so many years, they have stepped into the middle stage of true immortals.

An old man with a cultivation base in the early stage of Earth Immortal looked at Lin Baimei, who was sitting at the top, and asked respectfully.

The two brothers Zuo Handong and Zuo Zhiqiu had solemn expressions on their faces. They could clearly perceive that the figure in black in the distance was also a real fairyland, and it was very likely that it was transformed by the Holy Spirit.

He stepped out one step, a pair of giant hammers appeared in his hands, and one hammer shattered the white marks. Looking at the indifferent, airy black-clothed youth,

After a moment of silence, Lin Baimei said in a low voice:

As far as the eye can see, thousands of miles away, a huge fleet is rushing towards the direction of Qimei Mountain.

What should be faced must always be faced, Zuo Zhiqiu took a step forward, looked at the figure in black not far away, and said coldly.

"possible!"

"Big brother, what does this kid Jin Guang mean? Don't you know that we are from the fourth master?" Zuo Handong followed behind Zuo Zhiqiu, his face full of indignation.

"stop!"

Li Changsheng stands on a peak at the outermost edge of the mountain range. Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"Kill your people!"

The three-pointed, two-edged sword in Li Changsheng's hand swiped, and a white mark appeared in the void, swept across the fleet directly.

...

After half a day.

Although all the people present had stepped into the fairyland, except for Lin Baimei, who was at the peak of the fairyland, there were only four monks in the fairyland, three men and one woman.

"coming!"

According to the record, only the Holy Spirit was their only hope!

For example, the origin of Tiangong and some things in Qimei Mountain!

"If there are such strong people to join, I may not be able to fight against Tiangong!"

On the flying boat headed by them stood two cultivators in the middle stage of True Immortal, and behind them were seven and a half-step True Immortal Heavenly Generals, but these people's faces were not very good-looking, and no one made a sound.

The mysterious runes on the huge boat of the fleet shone, trying to stop the white mark that was hundreds of kilometers in the air.

"Bang!"

But there is a lot of news that only the previous leaders know.

"First go over and make sure that the person who shot was transformed by the Holy Spirit. The news is written on the decree of the immortal world, how could it be wrong?"

Black hair and black pupils, a slender black robe rising in the wind, with a handsome face, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword.