Chapter 265 Nian Beast?

It is well known in the world of immortality that Sword Immortal is the top among the poor.

They have good attack power, good flight speed, and often good defensive skills, which can maximize the power of a sword.

Although the power of a sword is not as powerful as a higher-level magic weapon with more mysterious functions, no matter how powerful it is, it is still very powerful among the poor at the bottom, and it deserves to be called a sword fairy.

The group of immortal cultivators who fell into this small world this time are the poorest among such a group of middle-level monks. Naturally, the top one among this group of monks is the sword cultivator.

However, in this world, because the local creatures were too weak, their little cultivators also turned into immortals, so they gradually got used to changing their word "xiu" to the word "immortal" .

"Although we, the Nascent Soul cultivators, have a life span of 20,000 to 3,000 years, we have spent nearly 9,000 years here in vain."

High on the mountain, in the main hall within the space ripples, a monk finally opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "For nine thousand years, my cultivation has been unable to improve, and even the consumed mana cannot be recovered. Nowadays, the world has changed. , an idea suddenly appears, it must be the time when the worlds meet."

"We must not miss this opportunity again."

If you look closely, you will see that this monk has a full head of black hair, mixed with a little bit of white. His face is resolute, and his eyes are like stars, bright and extraordinary.

"Senior brother, don't worry, we will make every effort to restart the Fairy Sword,"

After hearing what the monk said, a group of monks outside the temple immediately entered the temple. They glanced at the men and women. Including the sword immortal, there were seven people in total, and they spoke continuously.

"This world is suddenly open to inspiration, and its secrets are also unpredictable. When the way of heaven is active, there will be many dangers for people in the outside world. Although we have lived here for a long time, we are not the creatures of this world after all. We have nothing to do with the affairs of this world. Don’t move lightly.”

Wan Jiankong glanced at everyone and said in a faint voice: "Don't occupy even one of the treasures in this world, otherwise the secret of heaven will backfire and you and I will suffer."

The other six monks were shocked. They all knew that what they had just discussed was already known. They felt deeply about the sharpness of the sword cultivator's insight due to his clear sword mind, and they also hurriedly expressed their opinions.

"The [All Phenomenal Foundation Building Method] has just been reported. This is a foundation building practice method widely spread in our world. Do you want to take it back?"

A female cultivator wearing a light yellow dress couldn't help but ask, her eyes searching.

"No, you think this method was spread by you and others, but I know it was not spread by the influence of heaven, but to enhance the cultivation foundation of this world."

Wan Jiankong glanced at the woman in the yellow dress, his voice was calm, but it instantly made everyone look shocked.

As if they suddenly woke up from a trance, several people on the spot suddenly started to point fingers, their expressions suddenly changed, and they subconsciously wanted to blurt out, but they stopped the moment they opened their mouths.

"Don't use words. Just understand it clearly in your heart. Once you know it, deal with it silently. If you speak out and deal with it, the established things will change."

Wan Jiankong's sword eyes swept across, and his voice was faint: "Nine thousand years have passed, and you have lost the vigilance you should have. How can you underestimate such a way of heaven?"

"It's easy to break a bad destiny, and it's hard to work hard. But if you want to return to the world of immortality, don't force yourself to do other things, otherwise you will suffer backlash."

"A hundred years from now, the world will be integrated and there will be no more barriers. We will definitely become Taoist ancestors of the same side."

The sonorous sound slowly echoed in the hall, and a moment later a vast and firm voice sounded: "Stay for ten more days, and after ten days, the immortal sword will be activated!"

"yes!"

In a somewhat calm atmosphere, the six monks responded one after another, and then turned into six streams of light and returned to a mountain peak in this secret realm.

"After all, we have survived in this world for nine thousand years, and have even done countless meritorious deeds. Now that the world has just begun to open up, all forces have tentacles, causing the heavenly law to backlash, and there will be endless turmoil. But if we wait a hundred years, everything will happen When the weather is calm and the two worlds merge with each other, when we come back, we will be the most popular monks in this world and can benefit the most."

"In this way, these nine thousand years will be nothing, and it will even bring greater benefits. It will not be a problem to claim the title of ancestor. In this case, there is no need to do these small tricks to avoid self-destruction in cultivation."

After leaving the sword cultivation hall, a monk thought more and more that what Wan Jiankong said was reasonable. After returning to his mountain peak and lingering for a while, he suddenly murmured to himself.

After the words fell, the monk who looked like a middle-aged man immediately made a ruthless decision. The next moment, he pinched the magic seal and immediately cut off the implicated seal between himself and the great master of martial arts in the outside world.

In the dark, a feeling of relaxation and comfort emerged from his soul. The middle-aged monk's eyes lit up, and he felt that his cultivation had improved at this moment.

"It's true, it's true, every drink and every peck is a sure thing."

The middle-aged monk instantly thought of the [All Things Foundation Building Method] he had spread, and immediately murmured to himself and shook his head with emotion. Then he thought about it and smiled slightly, feeling very satisfied with his feedback.

After all, [All Phenomenon Foundation Building Method] is just a foundation building method. Although this technique is the most universal and very powerful foundation building method in the world of immortality, it is only a foundation building method.

For Nascent Soul cultivators like them, it is no different from miscellaneous books on the roadside, and it will not have any effect.

Using such a technique that anyone can practice to improve their own cultivation is something that many people are rushing to do.

"In this way, if you improve your cultivation, it will be much easier to deal with the demon next."

A flash of thought flashed through his mind, and the middle-aged monk smiled and quietly meditated in the room happily.

The middle-aged monk entered meditation practice, but what he didn't know was that there were people in the outside world who were also suspicious.

Guarded by white palace walls, and in a secret room smelling of the fragrance of Jing Shen, Gu Zhuo couldn't wait to start meditating on the [All Things Foundation Building Method] when he got home, and he opened his eyes in astonishment.

"The seal that the cultivator controlled me has disappeared?"

Gu Zhuo murmured in disbelief, and then immediately felt himself uncontrollably and deeply. When he finally found that he was no longer restrained at all, his eyes widened even more.

"Really disappeared!"

Gu Zhuo clenched his fists, feeling his heart pounding, and a crazy idea came to his mind.

The reason why the immortal cultivator controlled him was just to control the golden seal he gathered together by controlling him. He seemed to be in charge of this golden seal, and used this golden seal to control the other five adjudicators.

But in fact, 80% of the power of this golden seal is in the hands of the immortal cultivator. Otherwise, how could such an ancestral golden seal be cut through by an attack with sword energy in the air, without even exposing the sword body?

And it was because of this that he was able to obtain various rewards. In this short period of time, he relied only on an ordinary physical body to fully evolve his powers and practice martial arts to the extreme. He reached the supreme martial arts realm idealized by his predecessors and became a golden martial artist. The body is not broken.

Moreover, in this situation, the immortal cultivator gave me another teaching, giving me a further opportunity.

This is also the fundamental reason why his powers are obviously very ordinary, but his abilities are superior to those of other judges - his martial arts training is strong enough, plus the help of supernatural powers, allowing him to face no matter how special, strange, or rare the powers are. Have the ability to win in battle.

The indestructible defense, the prophetic perception of the cicada before the autumn wind moves, the terrifying spiritual insight, the super mobile power, the terrifying attack power that cannot be resisted, and the infuriating energy of long-range attacks have all given him ample power. Confidence.

But in the end, he has to be controlled by others.

But now, the brand that controlled him, thus controlled a fairy treasure, and controlled the most powerful person in the world, has disappeared by itself!

What is the reason?

That cultivator doesn’t want this treasure, doesn’t he want these masters to work for him?

Impossible. If he could resist this temptation, he wouldn't do it in the first place!

That's a possibility... The immortal cultivator died?

"No, no, there is no sound of fighting at all, how could it be possible that it died."

Just when Gu Zhuo was thinking more and more crazily, a sudden inspiration in Fu Zhi's heart made him regain consciousness instantly, and he took a long breath: "It seems that my xinxing cultivation needs to continue to improve."

In such a situation, facing the terrifying power of that group of immortal cultivators, there is only one answer: that is, the other party has really given up.

What makes him make such a decision is that having these will get him into trouble, while giving up will gain more benefits.

"Could it be that there is really someone out there somewhere?"

A thought flashed through Gu Zhuo's mind, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky and the light blue roof, in a daze.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze, reorganized his thoughts, and the light in his eyes flashed: "Although you have freedom, you must not neglect your practice."

"I also want to go to the East China Sea. After all, it is the biggest disaster in the world, but the most important thing now is the growth of my own strength."

"Perhaps this method is just the basics for those cultivating immortals, but for me it is still very strong and can be taken to the next level. In this way, it is very precious. I must cherish it and practice it well."

"With stronger strength, we can have a stronger foundation."

"Although the East China Sea monster is dangerous, with this group of immortal cultivators here, it shouldn't be a big problem. What I should pay more attention to is myself."

"The worst thing is, wait until you have gained something from your cultivation, then go to the East China Sea to have a look."

Thoughts flashed through Gu Zhuo's mind, and the smile on his lips became more and more exuberant. Then he immediately calmed down and began to sink into the practice of the immortal cultivation techniques he had obtained.

Correspondingly, there are other adjudicators.

"Golden Seal's control has become weaker again."

Among the four bases, the judges who returned to the base to practice opened their eyes one after another.

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"boom……"

There was a deafening muffled sound, accompanied by the dazzling light of gunpowder, and a large mass of black air faded away like a tide, and in the blink of an eye it was another ten kilometers away!

And on the ground, a big pothole appeared as expected.

"This is the fifth big pit. Brother, how many pits like this are we going to blast?"

Zheng Qiang, who was busy without touching the ground, clenched his fists excitedly when he saw the results of the black energy in front of him, and then couldn't help but shout loudly to the two men flying with swords beside him.

I just feel that these two big brothers are so considerate. Every time they choose to work with the gunpowder explosion time they create to clear out the black energy!

"Keep bombing until this black air exits the city limits!"

Li Ming silently put away the brilliance special effects created around him, looked at Li Dingguo expressionlessly, and then gave encouraging words to Zheng Qiang, who had worked hard to make explosives: "Don't worry, we will definitely make it." The black energy will blow up to where your base is."

"No matter how tired and miserable we are, we must rescue these people. In the end of the world, people are the most precious resource!"

Let them suffer and be tired again...

Li Dingguo, who was also pretending, also put away the special effects of his skills that were lingering around him, and nodded solemnly: "In order to save people, it doesn't matter if it's tiring and painful?"

"This is the share of gunpowder that I extracted from the elements myself and prepared, and I leave it to you!"

After Li Dingguo finished speaking, Li Ming waved his right hand, and a large amount of gunpowder appeared in front of Zheng Qiang and Wang Hu who had just finished their work: "This pothole is of great use to us, and it must be exploded with gunpowder to be useful. Thank you for your hard work!”

"It's not hard work. As long as I can help, it doesn't matter. I also want to thank you two for your hard work. It's so hard to keep outputting energy to fight against the black mist!"

Wang Hu retorted with a smile, then waved, and immediately worked hard with Zheng Qiang to collect gunpowder, make gunpowder explosives, and then together they continued to the edge of the black mist ahead.

Li Ming and Li Dingguo looked at each other, silently controlled the flying sword and continued to wave their arms in an exaggerated manner. The power in their bodies shocked the air with air explosions. Then they forced a little water out of the pores on their foreheads and started acting in front of the black mist. .

Zheng Qiang and Wang Hu buried the explosives and immediately ran to a distance to detonate them. The black mist dissipated immediately after the explosion. Li Ming and Li Dingguo also wiped their sweat in time, under the admiring eyes of Zheng Qiang and Wang Hu.

Give them another dynamite.

"We will clear a ten-kilometer range every time, which is just enough for us to set up an array, so you must plant explosives close to the black mist every time!"

Li Ming took out a ten-kilometer ration of gunpowder and spoke seriously to the two of them.

"Brother, don't worry, this little thing is nothing compared to your contribution. If we can't even handle this little thing, we won't be together anymore!"

Wang Hu patted his chest and promised, and then led his main force Zheng Qiang to once again start the great cause of bombing holes.

Li Ming nodded happily and began to adjust his breath silently. Zheng Qiang and Wang Hu were ashamed of their hard work. They had no idea that when Li Ming was working hard to adjust his breath, his telekinesis was actually watching them busy the whole time.

After they finished getting the explosives, Li Ming and Li Dingguo also finished adjusting their breath, and the four of them continued to the next 'clearing position' non-stop, blasting out a ten-kilometer range at a time.

In this way, again and again, finally, all the black fog in the entire city was cleared by them.

What’s just puzzling is that none of the zombies in the entire city have found a crystal core, no matter how powerful they look!

And...how could this black mist be afraid of gunpowder?

This feeling is so familiar.

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