Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can See The Attributes Of Disciples

171. Golden Flood Dragon? Master of Thousand Souls!

"Black Mist Sect..."

Master Wanhun frowned first.

It seemed that he couldn't remember what it was for a moment.

Later, I realized that Ji Yin had reported to own a few days ago.

In the Qinshan mountain range, a group of mysterious Shili appeared.

"I see, it seems that the two fellow daoists and my Wanhun sect are immortal?"

Master Wanhun let out a long sigh of relief.

Now that you know the identity and origin of the enemy, that's good.

Not other Sect unions.

Nor are the three major Sects.

At best, it can only be regarded as accidentally offending a hidden old monster.

Lin Luo laughed and said, "Oh? Then what you Wanhunzong did before, why did you ever think of not dying?"

Master Wanhun sneered: "It's useless to say anything at this time, you and I are just doing one!"

A bloody light flashed across his pupils.

A vague mental fluctuation rushed towards Lin Lu in an instant.

Dementor's Eye!

pity.

His pair of Dementor Eyes are powerful enough to control the Nascent Soul cultivator, and he possesses mysterious skills.

On Lin Luo, it lost its effect!

"Gluck cluck..."

Su Jiu at the side smiled coquettishly: "How dare you to use the mysterious technique in front of my Nine-Tailed Ghost Fox Clan, it's really......... I don't know how to live or die!"

"Damn it!"

Master Wanhun let out angrily.

One hand hand seals.

Four gigantic ghost-faced lions suddenly appeared behind them, roaring and rushing towards Lin Luo and Su Jiu.

There was a "boom".

The four ghost-faced male lions collided with the stars in the sky, and immediately turned into ghost shadows and dissipated.

nowhere to be seen.

"Fifth-order large formation..."

above the sky.

Suddenly a large amount of Star Power fell from the sky.

Throwing towards Master Wanhun.

With a black pattern on one side, the ghost umbrella with the image of a golden evil spirit spins out of thin air.

It blocked the top of the head of Daoist Wanhun.

Eliminate this star power attack invisible.

"Roar!"

far away.

Suddenly, three huge figures rushed out.

Dozens of huge tentacles ruthlessly moved towards the Star Douzhen.

Evil!

The evil cao that entangled Xing Gui finally got rid of Xing Gui.

He was summoned by Daoist Wanhun.

"Evil voice! Break through this formationW. for the old man!"

"The power of the earth's veins and the spirit veins here have long been absorbed by our sect's Soul Devouring Sunshade Formation! Their formation cannot last long!"

"Roar!"

The three-headed villain roared angrily.

Dozens of shots are wrapped around itself.

Like huge spheres with hundreds of feet in size, they slammed into the Star Dou Formation.

All the stars in the sky were fighting, and there was a huge earthquake suddenly.

The Star above the sky was also gradually shrouded in a large amount of black mist.

Once the starlight is covered, the star formation will be broken!

"boom!"

Another hit.

"It's really difficult..."

Lin Luo frowned.

One hand hand seals.

above the sky.

A golden figure suddenly appeared from the void.

Master Wanhun also subconsciously moved towards the golden figure.

Draw your sword.

cut out!

"Whoosh!"

The golden Sword Qi, with a mighty momentum, directly slashed at the body of a villain.

"Roar!"

There was a roar of incomparable pain.

The whole body was destroyed by this golden Sword Qi.

Finally disappeared into the air.

Accompanied by this evil Cao's Death.

The remaining two evil voices all set their eyes on the golden figure in midair.

Zhu Xian Sword!

"How can it be......"

Master Wanhun murmured: "Divine Transformation breath..."

"No! It's not just the avatar breath!"

"His aura is changing anytime and anywhere, growing and becoming stronger...

"It seems to be looking for their previous lives..."

"What kind of monster is this!"

Daoist Wanhun let out a roar.

He was not willing to just look at failure like this.

One hand hand seals.

Two Ten Thousand Soul Banners appeared in his hands.

Magic power surges all over the body.

With a dark shout, he released all the ghosts from the two thousand soul banners.

"Roar!"

A golden flood dragon rushed out of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner with a sound.

This golden flood dragon is covered in golden light, it doesn't look like a Ghost at all.

Strangely, on his head, there was a humanoid face.

Mixed expressions of pain, excitement and struggle.

What's even more weird is that this flood dragon slowly opened its eyes and looked at Wanhun.

"Wanhun, why call me as a teacher?"

Daoist Wanhun quickly said respectfully: "Master! My Wanhun Sect is in a catastrophe, and I hope that Master will take action to meet the enemy again for my Wanhun Sect!"

"An enemy?"

The golden dragon subconsciously looked in the direction of Lin Luo and Su Jiu, frowning slightly:

“Divine Transformation cultivator?”

"No! Master! Our sect is blocked by a large formation, and the disciple cannot get out. As long as the master can deal with that golden figure, the disciple can find a way to break through the large formation...

It turns out that this is the case..."

The huge head of the golden dragon turned around to look at the golden figure.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

In the end, it was replaced by excitement and speculation.

"The old man failed to break through the Divine Transformation back then, and his lifespan was running out. He had no choice but to merge with the main soul of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and he has survived until now.

"I've been looking for the rules of the soul for thousands of years. I didn't expect that I would personally experience a soul that survived from ancient times here!"

"As long as I get this golden soul and perceive the rules of the soul, I will be able to step into the realm of Divine Transformation with the body of the soul!"

"Ha ha ha ha………"

The golden flood dragon laughed loudly.

The huge figure roared out.

Charged towards Zhuxian Sword and Sword Soul.

But Zhu Xianjian and Sword Soul did not dare to show weakness.

The long sword in his hand flashed golden light one after another.

Like a shooting star, it rushed towards the golden dragon!

"boom!"

the other side.

Daoist Wanhun was a little empty again.

The second Wanhun Banner rotated rapidly.

"Crazy!"

Accompanied by (money's) a chirping sound.

A huge figure with silver lightning flashing all over his body rushed out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

A wraith of Demonic Beasts embodying the Elder Spirit, Thunderbird Bloodline!

"go!"

Thunderbird screamed like a ghost.

A hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

The thunder and lightning surged all over his body, and he slammed into the pool above the star battle formation!

"Master, do I still have to make a move?"

Su Jiu's pretty face leaned closer, and said with a breath: "After all, the other party is a Sect who inherits Ten Thousand Years. After all, our Star Dou Formation does not have the support of earth veins, and it will soon be destroyed."

Before she finished speaking, there was a sudden movement in front of her.

Subconsciously looked to the left.

On the open space to the left of the two, the air vibrated slightly.

A middle-aged Daoist wearing a blue gown, with loose long hair and holding a green Calabash suddenly appeared there.

"Both, the old man has been brewing Zibi wine for 86 years, and the taste is not bad. Would you like to have two glasses?".