(In the world of casual cultivators, let’s see who can be the king) Looking at this huge eagle, Xuan Mu just waved his left hand, and a ball of flame immediately appeared from the sky. The flame turned into a human form, and as soon as Yang Yan came out, he punched
The giant eagle suddenly flew away, only to see clouds of flames in the air hitting the direction of the giant eagle.
One was a top-grade fire spirit, and the other was a weapon spirit. They were attacking each other, but they saw the giant eagle suddenly shaking in the air, obviously suffering from trauma.
Seeing this, the young man waved the spear in his hand and took back the weapon spirit. With a movement of his body, he was already approaching the direction of Xuanmu in the blink of an eye. Xuanmu frowned slightly, grabbed the killing sword and blocked it, killing
The red light and green light emitted from the sword struck together and immediately exploded in the air.
"Good boy, take action, old ghost." The young man stepped back continuously and did not stop until he was a hundred feet away.
Just as the young man finished speaking, a cyan light and shadow rushed out from the southeast and flew towards this place quickly. At the same time, an extremely hoarse and low voice came: "Young man, you want to come and grab the territory? Then let's do it."
You have to ask Grandpa me."
"Old man, you have such a loud tone. I want to see how you can stand me?" Xuanmu said, pointing towards the old man with his right hand. When Huo Ling saw this, he immediately understood and quickly moved towards
The old man ran towards him, sending out streaks of fire in the air.
When the old man saw this, his face suddenly became serious. His expression moved, his hands were strangely clasped together, and a trace of white breath lingered from his fingers. Xuanmu had never seen such a scene before, and it made him feel a little weird.
frown.
However, he did not hesitate to grab the Killing Sword and slash it down. However, he saw a flash of red light and his body flew across the air quickly. When his body stopped, his Killing Sword was hanging high in the air.
The old man's head was held hard by a pair of big hands.
Those big hands were not the hands of the sixty-year-old old man, but a pair of white shadows, which were like palms. He squeezed the killing sword tightly, keeping the sword motionless.
Xuanmu originally wanted to kill the old man with a sword, but he thought that the insect had no body yet, so he stopped the idea. At this time, as the old man muttered words, a pair of phantoms of feet suddenly appeared from the air.
This pair of feet suddenly kicked towards Xuanmu. If it were an ordinary pair of feet, Xuanmu's expression would not be so solemn.
He felt that these feet contained extremely huge power. If he cast a spell by himself, no other spell would be able to resist it unless it was the Nine-Tune Divine Sound.
In desperation, he grabbed the killing sword in his hand and quickly flew back from the air. When the killing sword returned to his hand, he slashed towards the pair of feet with two swords. These two swords slashed
After landing, the footprints quickly disintegrated in the air.
Xuanmu approached again and punched the old man's chest suddenly. However, he saw the blood-colored fist shadow condensed from the blood spiritual power he drew out hit the old man's chest, and a dazzling light burst out from outside the old man's body, red and white.
The red one is the sword light that broke through the black wood, and the white one is the body-protecting light outside the old man's body.
After the old man's body-protecting light was broken, his body immediately twisted, and he felt bursts of tearing pain emanating from his body. He looked grim, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Fellow Taoists, are you just going to sit idly by and ignore me?
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"I'm here." The voice suddenly rose, and immediately two middle-aged women were seen flying out of the cave and quickly gathering towards where Xuan Mu was.
"Oh, here are two more people seeking death. Who else wants to die? Come together." Xuanmu sneered, raised the killing sword with both hands, and rushed towards the old man. His body flashed away,
Then the killing sword in his hand pierced the old man's chest. The old man's body quickly dried up, and wrinkles gradually appeared on his face.
Xuanmu quickly put the killing sword in his hand into the storage ring, and punched the old man with his right hand. Lightning rays of light quickly spread in the old man's body. The old man's eyes turned white and he quickly fell.
Mu quickly turned around and looked at the six monks surrounding him with cold eyes.
The six monks had different expressions, and they looked silent, as if they hadn't seen anything.
Lingkong hugged Xuanmu and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. I have to go back to the cave to practice my martial arts." After saying that, he flew towards his cave as if nothing happened.
"Fellow Taoist, let me just take a look. You can do it yourself." One of the middle-aged men with sinister eyes sneered, and then flew away towards the distance of the forest, as if he really came out to enjoy the scenery.
At this time, a middle-aged man with thin lips and a unibrow laughed heartily and said to Xuanmu: "Fellow Taoist, that's right. I'm a poor Taoist. If there's anything I don't understand in the future, you can ask me.
road."
"Okay, my name is Xuanmu. I will definitely pay you a visit in the future." Xuanmu was not polite and gave Joffe a fist.
Joffe nodded and said with a smile: "You're welcome, fellow Taoist." With that, he also flew towards his cave.
Another middle-aged male cultivator also hugged Xuanmu and said with a smile: "I admire the generation of talented people in the immortal world."
"I don't know what to call my friend?"
"The poor Taoist name is Chenzu. The dust of sand is the soldier of soldiers." Chenzu replied with a very kind smile, then he turned around and flew back to his cave.
"What a mortal pawn. If he is really a pawn, how can he ascend to the third heaven?" Xuanmu seemed to mutter to himself, then looked at the two middle-aged female cultivators and said with a smile:
Fellow Taoist, I am a poor Taoist, Xuan Mu. I am here just to find a place to stand, and I have no other desire. I hope you, fellow Taoist, will not understand."
The two female cultivators looked like twins, but in fact they were not very similar in appearance. They were just two sisters. One of the female cultivators in purple dance clothes nodded to Xuanmu and said expressionlessly: "I want to be in Sanchong
On the basis of heaven, your ability is not enough. I will leave now."
Following the middle-aged female cultivator in purple robe and dancing clothes, a female cultivator in red gauze and embroidered clothing did not say much and followed her back to her cave.
These monks seemed to have some yin and yang aura. Xuanmu shook his head, grabbed the old man's body and flew towards a high mountain. He stopped under the high mountain, put the insect pod in the ring, and Yin Ning away.
Yin Ning came out. As soon as Yin Ning came out, her eyes were red. She looked at Xuanmu blankly, then sat down on the ground without saying anything.
Xuanmu himself used his sword control skills and drove the killing sword towards the mountain peak. A large hole was quickly blasted out, and then he saw a cave being opened up quickly. Yin Ning sat on the ground for a long time.
After that, the depressed look on his face gradually disappeared, and he also joined in the action of opening up the cave.
But an hour later, the cave was beautifully restored. On a huge stone in front of the cave, Yin Ning carved a statue of a crane. There were also many stone tools and alchemy furnaces placed inside the cave.
After the cave was completely opened, he captured the body of the sixty-year-old old man back into the cave. Then he let the insects take over the body. The old man had already been killed by his electric shock technique, leaving only an incomplete immortal body.
body.
Xuanmu picked up the knife and slightly changed the old man's image into exactly the same as Chongpeng. Chongpeng also woke up from his body, but he yelled. "I can't move my Nascent Soul? This
What's going on?"
"My Nascent Soul is also implicated in my body and cannot move." Xuanmu replied in a calm tone, as if he was not surprised.
"Really?" Chongpeng still didn't believe it, and couldn't help but murmured, and then carefully looked at this new body. His expression was like a mortal wearing new clothes, who was overjoyed. "Haha...,
This is a big gift for me. I never thought that I could also condense the Immortal Body."
His joy was beyond words, but he could not describe it. Being able to condense an immortal body from a humble immortal beast was undoubtedly a very happy thing for him. After taking away this one who had already cultivated into a Taoist immortal
The physical body in the multiplication stage of the body. His cultivation level is naturally not the original top-level Nascent Soul stage.
Because no matter which stage of the Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul can leave the body. And now, although his cultivation level cannot be maintained in the immortal body, he can barely stay at the bottleneck of the immortal body's entrance period. If he can't get out of the body after practicing hard,
It will take a few years to achieve a breakthrough.
The reason why the Nascent Soul cannot move during the Immortal Body stage is because the Immortal Essence must be condensed in the body, and the Immortal Essence improves the physical condition. The reason why it is called Immortal Essence has a lot to do with the Nascent Soul. When Xuan Mu ascends
, the traces of blue liquid spreading out of the Yuanying in his body are separated from the Yuanying.
When the entire Nascent Soul is refined into this green liquid spiritual power and circulates in the body, the Nascent Soul will disappear in the body and the soul will also be refined into this liquid spiritual power. In the world of immortality, this is called
The liquid spiritual power refined by Zhong Yuanying is Immortal Yuan.
Because the immortal essence and Yuanying in the entry-level monk's body are closely connected, the Yuanying cannot move without permission inside the body.
After Chongpeng took over the body, Xuanmu also discovered that he had advanced to the entry-level stage of the Immortal Body, and he seemed to feel more relieved. If a monk came to provoke him in the future, he would have an extra helper. After carefully scanning the cave, he also
Sit up cross-legged and meditate.
However, he could only meditate for half a day before he felt that the spiritual energy was not enough. Although the spiritual energy of the third heaven was much richer than that of the second heaven, if he really wanted to practice, Xuanmu still felt that it was quite slow.
His eyes slowly moved to the towering giant trees around him, with a slight smile on his lips, he jumped up and flew out of the cave. He paused under a giant tree and began to cast.
"Mu Lian Jue", I saw his figure flashing quickly, and his hands and fingers were thrust into the giant tree.
The giant tree in front of him trembled violently, and leaves the size of lotus leaves fell from the sky one after another. Green lights were drawn out from the soul-absorbing rhizomes in the tree, and they quickly followed the meridians of his arms and surged towards his body.