My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia frowned, "Nothing is impossible, it's just that you can't think of it."

In fact, in the world of comprehension, it seems to be the whole system of spiritual roots of waste materials, and it does have a great effect on her.

No, if she didn't have the Lightning Element Spiritual Root, she really wouldn't have come to this arrogant demon cultivator in front of her.

In addition to the initial shock, Mo Xiu quickly calmed down a bit, because he felt that the lightning force condensed in Lu Zijia's palm didn't seem to be as powerful as the real lightning, so he was not so afraid.

"Oh! What if you made a thunderbolt? It's just for bluffing! I'm going to try it now, how powerful the thunderbolt you made!"

Mo Xiu, who felt that he had been tricked by Lu Zijia, sneered a little angrily.

Immediately, he attacked Lu Zijia suddenly, the murderous aura that soared to the sky obviously wanted Lu Zijia's life.

No matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, Lu Zijia never cares about the enemy.

Looking at the demon cultivator who rushed over, Lu Zijia didn't attack the demon cultivator with the lightning ball condensed in his palm, but slapped the lightning ball directly on himself, making himself covered with lightning.

"Damn bitch!"

Seeing Lu Zijia's actions, Mo Xiu immediately scolded angrily, obviously very angry.

Lu Zijia ignored his scolding and turned from defense to offense, with the power of thunder and lightning in every move.

With the fight between the two, there was a huge cold wind in the yard, making it sound like a ghost crying and wolf howling.

The magic cultivator is instinctively afraid of lightning and dare not approach, so he can only choose to attack from a distance.

But Lu Zijia didn't do what he wished.

"呲——呲呲——"

As the demonic energy on his body was devoured by lightning again and again, the demonic cultivator was almost mad with anger, and his attacks became more and more fierce, as if he was going to die with Lu Zijia.

Feeling the rapid depletion of the spiritual power in her body, Lu Zijia frowned slightly without a trace.

If she continued to consume such a large amount of spiritual energy in her body, she would not be able to last long.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia seemed to have suddenly noticed something, and glanced at the gate of Tangjiabao Pavilion.

Then, she recently ticked slightly.

"Xiao Haozi, come in quickly, I'm about to be beaten to death by your second young lady!"

Lu Zijia used his spiritual power to transmit a voice to Mu Yunhao, who had pushed Mu Tianyan to the gate of Tangjiabao Pavilion.

Mu Yunhao, who was just about to enter the Tang Family Treasure Pavilion, "..."

"how?"

Keenly aware of Mu Yunhao's strangeness, Mu Tianyan looked ahead and asked in a light tone.

After Mu Yunhao twitched the corners of his mouth, he repeated Lu Zijia's voice transmission to him.

After Mu Tianyan heard the words, his eyes flickered slightly, and only for a moment he slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

He seems to have found a way to keep people here.

"go in."

Mu Tianyan said in a good mood.

"Second Young Master, it's not very safe inside, you still..."

Mu Yunhao thought that he would go in and help Lu Zijia by himself, but the Second Young Master could no longer use his internal strength, so he wanted to persuade him not to go in.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Tianyan Qiangqiang, "Go in."

Mu Yunhao knew what Mu Tianyan had decided, and no one could persuade him, so he could only helplessly push people in.

After the two entered the courtyard of Tangjiabao Pavilion, what they saw was that Lu Zijia was fighting fiercely with a mass of black mist, and Lu Zijia was showing signs of being at a disadvantage.