Immortals, real immortals, cannot be compared to humans!
Just like the Void Refining Monk, no matter how useless he is, if he can't defeat the Transformation God, he will not lose to the Nascent Soul.
Long Panxi had just transformed into a god, and he was four realms away from the stage of transcending the tribulation, and his image was four steps away. No matter how he stood on tiptoe, he could not compare to the dwarf above.
This fairy is neither short nor ugly.
There may be some ugly monks, but as immortals, there are really no ugly ones. The most beautiful woman in the fairy world probably blew it herself.
Long Panxi fell to the ground. Although he was an ant, his consciousness could still look at the immortal.
This fairy is actually quite ugly, and his appearance comes from his heart. It's like a wretched and ordinary man. Even if he becomes an immortal by chance, he is still wretched at heart. But some mortals are proud and proud.
The immortal wears an immortal crown and an immortal robe, but it is a phantom, not the real body, but it is much stronger than the remnant soul.
It's like Long Panxi absorbing a trace of immortal energy. This immortal is composed of at least millions of strands. A trace of immortal energy is not as big as a grain of rice, and one million grains of rice weigh about fifty kilograms. It is normal for him to look like this. Although it is fictitious, it is of high quality; although it is vulgar, it is also immortal.
Long Panxi could see clearly that there was nothing to be unwilling to do. Living for more than a hundred years is enough.
Xian nodded: "Not bad."
The voice was so nice, it made Long Panxi feel dizzy and dead like an immortal.
Xian stretched out his hand to grab her sea of consciousness, not knowing whether to catch a bird or a dog.
Long Panxi opened his eyes and took the immortal into the sea of consciousness.
Her sea of consciousness is huge, and there is a Immortal Killing Formation in it. Immortal bones were invited to take charge, and dragon scales were used to suppress them.
The wretched man was stunned on the spot.
Long Panxi saw that he had too little knowledge. She got up and went back to the sect first. There isn't much of a problem with her. After all, she has been abused thousands of times, and she is comparable to the heroine of an abuse novel. Even if she was slightly injured, she recovered very quickly now.
Sitting in the most comfortable position by the lake, Long Panxi was busy again.
Seeing that the young sect leader was fine, Sun Xia sent Ye Xun and Ji Wang to summon him. Just stay aside quietly.
Sun Xia doesn't have much ability, but she has some magic weapons that may be useful at critical moments.
Long Panxi had a nosebleed.
Sun Xia saw that the nosebleed was particularly powerful. The old trees on the side suddenly grew wildly.
Sun Xia was shocked. See how the old tree still grows? Want to kill the young sect master? There were tree roots supporting the young sect leader, and a large area grew around him.
Sun Xia suddenly wanted to break through. This is too much, the young sect leader is bleeding from the nose. Finally got it under control.
Wuya ran over and fell to the ground under the pressure of the momentum. It was finally about to break through!
Sun Xia couldn't care less about Wuya. Wuya will not harm the young sect master either.
If Wuya doesn't break through yet, it will need the help of the young sect leader to break through, otherwise it will most likely die.
Milan Fang, He Rong, Yu Bei and others came over to see if the young sect master seemed okay. Everyone continues to be busy.
In Long Panxi's consciousness, the wretched man was still trying to struggle. Now it has been completely exterminated.
The immortal bone absorbed a little of the million-level immortal energy, and Long Panxi absorbed the rest.
She can work hard for one bowl of rice, and she can work hard for ten bowls of rice, which is probably hundreds of bowls, and she will be exhausted.
However, Long Panxi has chaos in him. He can do a hundred bowls, but he can only tolerate a few times more.
Just take your time, it'll be okay.
After the autumn harvest, it was originally the time to celebrate the New Year, but this year we were busy with Jiaping University, so we didn’t have a good New Year, so we could rest as we pleased. But Long Panxi has no position at Jiaping University and doesn't go to school. People who don’t go to school are the most free.
Sun Xia has long been used to practicing with the young sect master. Seeing that the trees around her are still growing, her cultivation is also growing quietly.
Ji Wang took the time to come back and take a look, and said helplessly: "Young Sect Master leaked it." It exploded and he couldn't hold back his anger.
The young sect master's vitality is extremely strong and does no harm to others. Absorbing the immortal energy, she is not afraid of losing money herself.
Ji Wang still has to take care of Jiaping City, and he is ready to make a move at the moment.
Chen Zejun, Le Shining, Sheng Mao, Gao Zhuang, Shang Hao, Qiu Miao and others came back unceremoniously.
Hahaha, this opportunity will be wasted if you don’t waste it.
Sit in a circle around the young sect master.
Hu Yutong also brought Bagua over. Although these monkeys are afraid of the young master, they cannot miss such a good opportunity.
The children have just started to practice, and now it is like taking elixir, they are all comfortable, and they are not so afraid of the young sect leader.
Whoever rubs against him feels comfortable, and Hu Yutong feels comfortable too. Young Sect Master, this is like sacrificing yourself for others.
Tian Fengyi, Xu Wan, Zhao Zelin, etc., all came to enjoy what they had planted. We are all our own people, and we don’t take advantage of outsiders.
In Jiaping City, some people are still staring at Xiyue Sect, hoping that there will be some excitement there.
Someone asked Ji Wang: "So many ancestors are here, why don't the young sect masters come to meet them?"
Ji Wang asked, "How about you help me meet him?"
Before the man could react, he was caught by Ji Wang and brought outside the city gate.
Ancestor Kunhua, Sword Master Wushan and others also arrived outside the city gate.
Some people came out following the unlucky guy, and one of them practiced emptiness, and was caught like a chicken by Ji Wang. There is a very strong evil energy coming quickly from the east, with sharp edges, as if it is going to split Jiaping City apart. Throw Lianxu over, and the sky is filled with blood!
Someone hurriedly shouted: "Ji Wang, be careful! That is the evil sword of the evil devil Diao Ba! The more you drink blood, the more evil you become!"
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" The mad laughter came from behind the knife, and an evil cultivator walked out of the bloody light.
The evil spirits approaching Jiaping City have been blocked, and Jiaping City is safe.
The evil cultivator looked rough, with messy hair, and a forehead bandage tied on his head, which he could barely control. His beard was not long, and it was as hairy as a chicken nest. He had a heavy back and a heavy waist. He didn't know how many layers of cloth or skin he was wrapped in, and his waist was tied with a rough rope. There are not many people like this in the world of cultivation, like being hacked to pieces, or having a little more defense when being beaten. Wearing a pair of very large black boots, it felt like a pair of bear feet that would kill anyone who stepped on them.
Ji Wang was holding the sword in front and did not take any action.
The evil cultivator faced Ji Wang and was not afraid. He shouted loudly: "Boy!"
Ancestor Jiaying changed his color. This evil demon has a combined cultivation level and equipped with an evil weapon. It is very scary. Anyway, he is no match.
Patriarch Jiaying carefully protected himself, even though there were several Mahayana ancestors guarding him. While watching the evil cultivators carefully, he was on guard.
The evil weapon drinks blood and emits a strong smell of blood, almost out of control. The evil cultivator's eyes were bloody, crazy and evil!
The evil cultivator's voice seemed to be normal: "I heard that you are the best in the world? Come and try my sword!"
Someone else reminded: "The evil sword relies on drinking blood to improve, and it may be about to break through!"
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Evil cultivators are rampant! It seems that there are only evil cultivators in heaven and earth!
Ji Wang is carrying a sword without an edge.
The evil sword burst out with boundless blood, flooding the surrounding area! It's like trying to take hope away!
boom! It's dark. thunder!
The violent thunder caused a scream, followed by another scream!
Jiaying Patriarch hurriedly put one talisman after another on his head. Nothing is okay, he is just cautious and ensures that he is in the best condition.
Fellow Taoists were also busy applying talismans to themselves. The screams of the evil sword were so evil that they made people dizzy! But the screams were hopeless.
Evil Sword is not dead yet, and neither is Hope.
"Amitabha!" A giant Buddha is about to take action.
Ancestor Kunhua quickly stopped him.
