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Chapter 594: Cangyuan, Transformation Stage

"Let's make arrangements for each of them. Since I, as the Supreme Elder of Tianmen, have been bullied by the Underworld Sect, I will teach them a lesson. The Underworld Sect will disappear from Lingxiao City and go to the Underworld Sect."

Li Qiuyu said lightly, and with a movement of his body, he appeared at the top of Ice Fire Peak, with a faint smile on his face, feeling satisfied with his ability to reach the later stage.

"Brother Li Dao, your strength is indeed unfathomable. We will lead our disciples to the Underworld Sect and wipe out the Underworld Sect in one fell swoop." Ling Luotian was horrified when he saw Li Qiuyu appear.

This Li Qiuyu's cultivation level was satisfactory, and he reached a state of returning to his original nature in one fell swoop, which was simply not what he could compare with later.

"Okay, everyone will go to the Nascent Soul stage, but not the Danjie stage. I will be here immediately."

After Li Qiuyu finished speaking, his body disappeared strangely. He didn't know where he would appear next time, which made everyone feel a sense of contrast.

"Hanyue, your sister is practicing here. I'll come as soon as I go."

Li Qiuyu came to the place where Xiao Hanyue's three daughters were, and said softly, and gently held Xiao Hanyue in his arms.

"Young Master, go ahead and be careful."

Xiao Hanyue and the three girls all nodded obediently. With Yu Yu's strength, they naturally knew that even if they couldn't defeat a being at the level of a god, they could still escape. If the three of them went there, they would only make him more worried.

"It's just a member of the Underworld Sect. He will be back soon."

Li Qiuyu kissed the three girls on the face, and finally disappeared in a flash on the top of the mountain. When he reappeared, he was already outside the Tianmen, and saw dozens of figures flashing continuously, and the direction happened to be the Underworld Sect.

Tianmen is only 20,000 to 30,000 miles away from the Underworld Sect. For Nascent Soul stage and great monks, 20,000 to 30,000 miles is only half an hour away.

"You bring out all the masters from the Underworld Sect and solve the problems together, one by one."

Li Qiuyu sent a message to Ling Ling and walked leisurely in the air step by step. It seemed slow, but with every step he took, he covered a distance of tens or hundreds of miles.

"That's what Brother Li Dao said."

Ling Luotian saw that Li Qiuyu's movement skills were several times better than the rumored Shrunk to an Inch. Even the Great Monk's Great Movement was nothing more than that, and the opponent's movement skills did not consume any mana at all.

Half an hour later, Ling Luotian and the others appeared outside the mountain gate of the Ming Ling Sect, and Li Qiuyu disappeared somewhere long ago.

After a while, the forty or so Yuan Yingqi people behind them had caught up. When they saw the four people in Ling Luotian, there was no Li Qiuyu among them. There was a trace of doubt in their eyes, but they didn't dare to say anything easily.

"Murong Xiao, Ling is already here, are you just hiding like this?"

Thirty years in the east of Hedong, thirty years in the west of Hexi. This is not thirty years. The total time is less than an hour. Haotian's words appeared in Ling Luotian's mouth.

"Hey, Ling Luotian, I really admire your courage. Even with Tianmen's little strength, you want to deal with me, the Ming Ling Sect. Do you know if your Tianmen's lair still exists?"

An old man in green clothes floated out, followed by five great monks with unfathomable strength, and countless Nascent Soul Stage monks and Pill Formation Stage monks were floating in the air.

When the old man in green saw the appearance of Ling Luotian and others, he had a smile on his face, but also a trace of doubt. Could it be that Junior Brother Haotian and others were separated from Ling Luotian and others somewhere.

This is fine. It is extremely easy for fifteen great monks to deal with some low-level disciples of Tianmen. After Tianmen is solved, they can then kill these guys. The Underworld Sect can wipe out Tianmen without any loss.

"Really? Whether my Tianmen still exists, you will know after you lose it."

Ling Luotian smiled secretly in his heart. It seems that the Ming Ling Sect doesn't know that all their strength has been wiped out. No wonder they think so. There are fifteen great monks, fifty Yuan Ying stages and five hundred pill formations.

At that time, the strength within Tianmen simply had no room for improvement.

"Aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue when you speak big words?"

The old man in green clothes looked at Ling Luotian's unfazed expression, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart, but he didn't know what it was exactly, so he could only rely on his feelings in the past thousand years.

"hands on"

Ling Luotian waved his hand and cast spells to fight his opponent. Four great monks had no chance of winning against five great monks. Li Qiuyu came to the battlefield in a flash from ten miles away.

A top-notch ancient treasure appeared in his hand, and Kankan took another great monk down. Five people fought against five people, and other Nascent Soul stage monks also started a battle.

A full quarter of an hour later, the five great monks were still fighting in the air. The Nascent Soul Stage monks below were struggling to support themselves. Ling Luotian looked at Li Qiuyu's attack and felt puzzled.

Li Qiuyu is no different from a great monk who has just made a breakthrough. He is not at all the super master who could kill more than ten great monks without taking any action.

Li Qiuyu didn't care what Ling Luotian thought, he kept the ancient treasure in his hand empty and reluctantly resisted the opponent's attack, with a strange look on his face.

"Brother Ling, be careful."

Li Qiuyu moved and shot toward the nearest Ling Luotian. The ancient treasure in his hand hit Ling Luotian's opponent hard, and Ling Luotian was also stunned.

There was nothing wrong at all between himself and his opponent. For a moment, it was impossible to tell the winner. Li Qiuyu was completely encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao.

Seeing Li Qiuyu dodge towards Ling Luotian's opponent, the great monk in front of Li Qiuyu also hit Li Qiuyu's vest hard, trying to keep Li Qiuyu away. He secretly thought in his heart that even with such a weak strength, he wanted to surround Wei and save Zhao.

But this Wei was not surrounded at all. He didn't know which song Li Qiuyu was singing, but as long as he eliminated Li Qiuyu, he would have one less opponent.

"Bang, bang"

"Pfft, pfft."

Two muffled sounds were heard, and then two sounds of blood spurting came out. It turned out that the top-level ancient treasure in Li Qiuyu's hand strangely hit Ling Luotian's opponent on the head.

However, his vest was also hit by an ancient treasure. His body swayed and sank straight down. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Ling Luotian's opponent was injured and Li Qiuyu was also injured.

"Brother Li Dao."

When Ling Luotian saw that his opponent was injured, Li Qiuyu also fell down, and the great monk behind him also chased after him. He was so anxious that he also attacked the great monk behind Li Qiuyu.

When Li Qiuyu sank ten feet, he slowly stopped, threw the last pill into his mouth, and finally floated up with a flash of his body as if nothing had happened. Finally, he and Ling Luotian dealt with a great monk.

In a moment, Li Qiuyu took another risk, causing his opponent to panic. Unexpectedly, he was hit by the fallen ancient treasure, and the great monk was damaged again.

The loss of two great monks tilted the balance of the entire battlefield. Now there are five against three. As long as there is no big accident, the five great monks of Tianmen will kill the remaining three great monks.

"Bang, boom"

There was a loud noise, and another great monk was lost. Only two of the five great monks were left, and only Li Qiuyu and Fairy Yue Yue were seriously injured in Tianmen.

"Little Ling, if you, Tianmen, keep swallowing your anger, you might be able to continue to have a trace of Tianmen's incense, but you actually dare to come here, so don't blame me for erasing Tianmen."

A desolate voice came out, and a shocking pressure appeared in the sky. This pressure was several times stronger than the pressure Li Qiuyu exerted at Tianmen.

"In the stage of transformation into gods, Master Cangyuan."

Ling Luotian's heart sank and he exclaimed, only to see a young monk slowly appear in the air, and finally stood firmly in the air.

"Disciple, see your uncle."

Seeing the young man's appearance, Murong Xiao and the two shouted respectfully, with a look of panic on their faces. Three great monks of their own Ming Ling Sect were killed by Tianmen.

If he is blamed by his uncle, even if he is in the god-transformation stage, he has no power to resist and can only pray that his uncle will forgive him this time.

"Hmph, wait until I crush these ants to death before I ask you about your crime." The young monk glanced at Murong Xiao and said coldly.

Finally, they looked at Li Qiuyu and others. There was a faint trace of blood on the corners of Li Qiuyu and Yue Yue Fairy's mouths. Facing the pressure of the God Transformation Stage, all the monks were unable to move at all.

"Senior Cangyuan, you have to know that it was the Ming Ling Sect who attacked the outer Tianmen first."

Ling Luotian secretly complained, this was the stage of transformation into gods, the real stage of transformation into gods, and even his own defense seemed very feeble.

"Ling Luotian, if Master Haoming had not been harmed thousands of years ago, I could have spared your life, but now, you are not so lucky. Even if I, the Nether Spirit Sect, deal with you, you have to endure it."

The young monk smiled faintly, with infinite domineering energy all over his body. The Ming Ling Sect was so ignorant of the truth when dealing with Tianmen. It seems that the truth is always on the side of the strong.

"Senior Aoi,,,,,,,"

Ling Luotian's body was trembling, his mouth was dry, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't expect that the Underworld Sect actually still existed in the God Transformation Stage.

"If you choose to commit suicide, you still need me to take action."

The young monk looked at the five great monks in front of him with a bloodthirsty expression on his face. The trembling of these five great monks was his greatest pride.

"Hehe, I really waited for you to come out. Now that you have come out, I don't think you are unlucky."

Li Qiuyu gently wiped the blood from his mouth, with a slight smile on his face, and finally walked up to the sky step by step. The entire void was like flat ground.

"Hey, that's right, I underestimated you."

When the young monk saw that Li Qiuyu could walk easily despite his own pressure, he completely ignored his own pressure. If he hadn't known that the other party was in the real Nascent Soul stage, he would have thought that the other party was in the same class as the Divine Transformation stage.

"Cangyuan, this name is unpleasant. I don't like it, so I'd better call it a dog."

With every step Li Qiuyu took, his aura surged. After a while, his aura had reached its peak, almost on par with the young monks.

"Junior, I want to extract your soul and refine your soul." The young monk said coldly. At their current level of cultivation, it is difficult to get angry at all.


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