The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Such a scene seems a little strange, but it is also shocking.

But Hong Ni kept moving, she moved her fingers together, as if she was using some kind of magic.

As the red lips moved, some mysterious and mysterious power spewed out along those fingers, turning into a towering giant làng, covering its head and covering its face, overturned the colorful stork, submerged in the water, floating and sinking. Immediately after that, another lightning bolt erupted from the palm of the hand, hitting the top of the head of the colorful stork, and it was scorched black in an instant!

Immediately, the imitation of the Yang God was severely damaged!

In less than half a moment in total, the Yang God of the gods has been beaten to such an appearance that he couldn't believe it for a while.

The Nether cultivator I have seen before is clearly helpless in the face of demons, when did they have such power!

He couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart.

Hong Ni sneered, opened his mouth again, and a flying sword turned into hundreds of mouths in the air, like a rain of flying swords, fiercely splitting the Yang God in the form of a colorful stork into pieces again and again, although there will be tomorrow to make up for it. , but the divine power in it has finally been gradually consumed, and the sunlight is getting more and more dim... At the same time, the sun god has also changed from clear to blurred, and every time it is reorganized, it must be a bit transparent.

In a panic, the cultivator held a large sword made of divine power in his hand, and suddenly it was about to slash at the top of Hong Ni's head!

However, Hong Ni reacted faster, she twisted again, holding a jade ruler in each hand.

Immediately, her whole body suddenly turned upside down, like a wind bào, swept away violently, forming a might that could not be poured in by water. The sword of the gods had just arrived, but it was already defeated by this might, and she couldn't continue to attack!

In the end, murderous intent flashed in Hong Ni's eyes, and two jade rulers smashed heavily on the head of the cultivator!

Hearing a "kaka" sound, the cultivator was smashed to the point of cracking his head, and he fell down.

Also showing great power is Zeng Zhitao. He also has a strong family background and great sect training. Although he has suffered many hardships on the battlefield of Jiuxu, once he is determined to destroy the enemy, he is extremely decisive. What he was dealing with was only a cultivator in the middle and lower stages of Juyuan, who only looked like in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul. Moreover, these spiritual cultivators who have not joined the Corps are slightly inferior in strength compared to those spiritual cultivators.

In this way, it is equivalent to a battle between a veteran and a stupefied young man. He summoned a small cauldron, and a large amount of sand was poured out of it. , the wet soil suddenly surged up, and immediately turned into countless long ropes, grabbing the two spiritual cultivators separately.

This was just a face-to-face time. When Zeng Zhitao saw the two of them being bound, he immediately raised his eyebrows and drew out a ball of blazing yang fire. He turned into a fire eagle in mid-air, showing his teeth and dancing claws. Grab it, eat it alive! Seeing that the two gods had their eyes cracked, they actually used the divine power of tomorrow to cut the long rope of sand, and then the Yang God of Birds instantly transformed into several birds of the same kind, surrounded the fire eagle, and bitten frantically.

However, the real fire of the blazing sun also flickered, and they also turned into several heads, and they swallowed the birds again!

Over and over again, the birds kept condensing, but the Fire Eagles did the same, pulling each other, Zeng Zhitao even spewed out a flying sword, just like his wife, it also turned into a sword rain, directly beheading the two gods!

The power of divine cultivation is above the Yang God, and the future will not be extinguished, the divine power will not cease, and divine cultivation will be able to revive.

Therefore, if one wants to kill a cultivator, it is necessary to completely cut off his yang god, which often takes a lot of effort.

Zeng Zhitao and Hong Ni's expressions were stern and ruthless.

They have been angry for a long time, and they were controlled by Zhu Wu in the early years, but because he had a backer, but now they meet these evil gods on a narrow road, and they can't bear it anymore, and they no longer endure it. The dignified lower realm cultivator finally showed his prestige at this time!

On the other end, Yun Lie's killing sword and killing sword were used in succession, and the strong man god Xiu Qingniu Yangshen who had entered the robbery realm collapsed many times. After each collapse, it would consume a lot of divine power to reunite. Divine power is drawn from tomorrow.

Therefore, after a short while, the light of tomorrow behind the strong man is getting dimmer. Although he himself has gathered divine power many times to form weapons, these weapons are only as hard as middle-grade treasures. Naturally, every collision will be smashed in succession, but it will consume more divine power!

Gradually, a cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the strong man. It was not that he had never seen Jianxiu fight against demons before, and he felt that he was just as provocative as before. How could he be so difficult to deal with now? Could it be that this fellow dared to kill him?

Yun Lie didn't care what he thought, when he saw that tomorrow was about to die, his heart moved, and the sword field behind him rose into the sky and crashed down!

Only a rumbling sound was heard, the sword domain collided with tomorrow, and the last ray of light was scattered!

The Qingniu Yangshen completely disappeared, and the strong man also spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person shuddered.

The next moment, Yun Lie was slashed with a sword, the head of the strong man flew high, and he died on the spot!

However, unlike Yun Jie, Zeng Zhitao and his wife, it was relatively difficult for the other monks to fight against each other.

Zeng Zhiyuan is also a lower realm cultivator, but compared to his brother and sister-in-law, he has less experience. It can be said that it took a long time to spend a long time with that cultivator in the middle realm, but he still has the upper hand. Several local cultivators have Slightly inferior, Tao De and Wang Qingshan, Zhu Mengxiang and Chun Yujing are all worthy of the opponent, and Tao De is even more at a disadvantage!

This is the reason why the local cultivators have insufficient background. They can't use thunder and lightning to cut off the source of divine power. They can only consume their own true energy, which is in a stalemate over time. Supplement, will gradually lose.

After Yun Lie removed the calamity realm divine cultivation, he stood aside and realized what he had just realized in the first battle.

However, Zeng Zhitao and his wife turned around again and took over the seats of Todd and the two local female nuns.

Soon Zeng Zhitao helped Tao De to kill the Juyuan Upper Realm cultivator, and Hong Ni and other female cultivators used powerful means to capture and bind the two charming cultivators! Zeng Zhiyuan finally used the magic weapon of his life to capture his opponent as well.

Now, there are three prisoners.

They are a cultivator in the middle of the source, and two women who are attached to the cultivator in the upper part of the source.

At this point, where did they still have the contemptuous look they had before? Especially the two women, when they saw the head of the strong man in the robbery realm being cut in two by a sword, there was an unstoppable fear in their hearts.

Hong Ni gave the three people a cold look and offered a gourd.

Soon a flame burst out from the gourd, and immediately turned into a matchstick, swept past the corpses.

In the blink of an eye, all the corpses were on fire, and in less than an hour and a half, they were all reduced to ashes.

Such power, such a means, made the three cultivators panic even more.

It is also relatively easy for a cultivator to comprehend the way of the gods. Once he concentrates, his cultivation will only grow stronger and stronger with each passing day. Without many monks in the lower realm, it is difficult to understand the way, and even until the realm of calamity, the mind will be truly polished.

For this reason, even if these spiritual cultivators are comparable in strength to the cultivators of Nascent Soul and Deity Transformation, in actual battles, it is not as good as using the Yang God to weaken the opponent's strength when fighting against demons, and there is no steel skin of demons. Nether monks have a wide variety of patterns. Even so, when threatened, he was at a loss.

Zeng Zhitao was also very cold, so he opened his mouth and said, "If you have any news and plans, tell me immediately!"

That Juyuan Middle Realm Divine Cultivator is a short guy, his level is not mid-level, but he is a little clever: "We are just accustomed to go out to hunt demons, where is the news and plan? If you spare my life, I will give all my savings to Go..." He rolled his eyes and said again, "Of course, I also know some of your lord's secrets. If you are willing to let me go, I will tell you everything. Otherwise, I will kill me, and I will not tell you. !"

Of course, he understands that if he speaks out immediately, he is afraid that he will be silenced. If he does not speak, he will live longer. So, he used both hard and soft, careful temptation, all for the sake of his small life.

But with such a character, Zeng Zhitao had seen countless people in the lower realm, how could he not know his careful thoughts?

Immediately, his eyes sank and he called out, "Qingshan."

Wang Qingshan came over.

Zeng Zhitao said, "Go and search for his soul!"

A trace of black air suddenly appeared on Wang Qingshan's face: "I see."

The short man was still proud of his own mind, but now he heard this, and a fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

Soul search? What is that? seem……

He felt that something was wrong, and quickly asked for forgiveness, but soon a hand was placed on his forehead, and a soft force rushed into his mind immediately, making his mind go blank, and he didn't know anything...

It turns out that the reason why Wang Qingshan embarked on the road of cultivation was that he obtained a copy of the immortal way, but the people who passed on his practice also passed down a lot of other ways, one of which is the magic way of searching for the soul. law.

Not only is it useful for monks, it is also useful for spiritual cultivation.

It's just that Zeng Zhitao and the others are immortal cultivators. Such a method is harmful and cannot be used easily. At this time, Fang told him to use it.

Wang Qingshan's tactics were rough, and he quickly searched for the latest news in the soul of the short man.

And the short man was sweating profusely, his whole body twitched and his face twisted, it was the pain of cramping and scraping his bones!

This kind of pain was also seen by the two female cultivators, and they were so frightened that their faces were pale and fearful.

After a while, Wang Qingshan finished searching for his soul, and his expression changed.

Don't say anything else, he seems to... see the person the sword cultivator is looking for?

Chapter 447

With a fresh face, dressed in Tsing Yi, looks young and handsome, and looks amiable...

Such an appearance is indeed quite similar to the description of Yun Lie.

The only difference is that this young monk is holding a small child in his hands.

There are very few children on the battlefield of the Nine Voids, and it is indeed a bit noticeable.

The reason why this short-statured cultivator noticed the young cultivator was mostly because of the child. Based on his experience, he quickly realized that this was a cultivator who had just arrived on the battlefield. He could block him and make a fortune. ...

He just didn't expect that, before he could keep up, the young cultivator had already disappeared, and he had been searched for a while, but he couldn't find it.