Chapter 133 Cultivators who don’t want to be the ancestors of Yuan Ying are not good cultivators
The visitor waved his hand and broke the general constraints of the Southeast Ancestor. Duan Shang and his wife hurriedly fled far away.
"Mo Luo!" The Southeast Ancestor looked up and looked a little cold.
"Old monster in the Southeast, you know the purpose of my trip. Practice is a battle to fight. Either you kill me or I kill you. Your life will be useful to me, so I'm here to take it today!"
Mo Luo was filled with a faint black light, and a pair of black wings appeared behind him.
He said lightly, "Let's go to the sky to fight, so that our aftermath of the battle will hurt your disciples. It's not that I'm kind, but that they are useful to me. I guess this is what you like."
He smiled faintly and flapped his wings and rushed to the sky.
Behind the Southeast Ancestor, a pair of blue wings formed by mystery runes appeared. Huh! The whole person was pulled up from the air, making a tearing sound, instantly turning into a black dot and sank into the clouds.
"Sect Master, hurry up, open the sky mirror!" someone shouted quickly.
When Zhenren Dongjun heard this, he took out an ancient bronze mirror while turning his hands. It was the Tiantian Mirror.
A mirror golden light emerged, shooting on the huge walls in the hall, and a picture of two people above the sky suddenly appeared.
On the one hand, the demon cultivator did not move at this moment, and was also casting spells to watch the movements above the sky.
They knew that no matter how fierce the battle was, the people below could not determine the direction of the battle. Only the two people standing in the sky could the battle between them determine the victory or defeat of the war.
In the sky.
Morrow didn't say much, and directly raised his fist and illuminated the sky. The endless strong light spread out from the sky was his fist, cutting through the sky, and the fist light alone reflected hundreds of miles. I can't imagine what kind of power this is?
The Nascent Soul Ancestor is indeed so terrifying!
If the power of the god transforms into a god can spread all over the world!
Seeing this punch, the Southeast ancestor also raised his fist to greet him. The green light in the boxing turned into green dragons hundreds of feet long and whistled out.
boom!
The fist lights intersected, the void was turbulent, and the terrifying energy ripples spread for hundreds of miles, and the entire sky seemed to be torn apart, as if it was destroyed.
Even though half of the sky was below, climbing the sky peak was blown by a strong wind, countless big trees were uprooted, and countless rocks were blown into the air. If the entire mountain had not been blessed with the stable formation, it would have been destroyed in an instant.
"I am honored by darkness, and I am king of the devil's way!"
After one blow, Mo Luo's black light rose sharply, standing in the void like a demon god, madly showing off, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.
In the black light, the aura of darkness filled with mystery, countless Shuras were flying inside, and countless demons roared wildly. As his eyes opened and closed, the light burst out like a black chain, which was very attractive.
With one punch, Shura and the demon roared in black, roaring in shock, and their evil spirits were astonishing. This was not an ordinary body transformation, but a terrifying magic trick intertwined with dark secrets. Any demon could swallow and kill the master of the nine-turn golden elixir.
The Southeast Ancestor's expression remained unchanged, his arms fluttered, and with him as the center, a huge light ball with a diameter of dozens of miles was formed instantly.
In the light ball, pieces of green wind blades condensed. Those wind blades are not simple wind blades. When you whistle, you can see that they are filled with strange runes. They are the secret runes of the wind and the mysterious runes of wood. The wind blade magic formed by the two secrets is extremely terrifying. Every time the wind blade rotates, a sharp light condenses.
When his sharpness reached a terrifying level, the Southeast Ancestor waved his hand with one hand, and countless wind blades shot out like arrows, facing the demon Shura.
Wherever the wind blade passed, white sky marks appeared in the void, like cloth, and were cut into holes, with amazing lethality.
It makes people have no doubt that even if just a ray of sharp edges spread out, it can easily split the entire mountain.
The power of the magic that the ancestor deduces with mystery is really shocking.
With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the two of them approached at an extremely fast speed. The combination of the mystery of darkness and the mystery of wood met in the air.
The wind blade is too sharp. As soon as it touches Shura, it cuts it in half.
The devil was also ferocious and fierce. He opened his mouth and let out a burst of screams like a cry. The ripples of sound waves shook away many wind blades.
The wind blade and the demons fought each other together, and the mysterious powers surrounded and eventually exploded.
A huge ripples of energy swept across the world, and mushroom clouds covering the sky appeared one by one, the sky was shaking, and the light rushed toward the sky, as if the end of the world was coming.
Everyone was shocked to see it and could not imagine how miserable it would be to die on such a battlefield.
Everyone was eager to know what the result of this shocking attack was.
The real person Dongjun casts spell with all his strength, and the light of the Sky Monitoring Mirror increases sharply, and the picture gradually becomes clear, reflecting two figures.
Moluo took five steps back from the impact, while the Southeast Ancestor only took one step back.
Such a picture made the disciples of Dongfu Sect cheer immediately, "The ancestor has the upper hand, it's great."
On the other hand, all the demon cultivators were frowning and silent.
"You have realized the mystery of wind and the mystery of wood to this point. The interwoven dimensional wind blade is so terrifying. The old monster in the southeast, you are indeed powerful and deserve to be the number one master in the scenic area."
Morrow smiled slightly, not afraid, her black robe was clamoring, but instead she was in a high momentum.
With one hand, a black light appeared in his palm, and dark runes intertwined, creating a dark spear lingering with a faint black mist.
With a spear in his hand, at this moment, he had a spirit of arrogance in his every move and devouring mountains and rivers, and was the only one who was the only one. He was as high as a dark demon, looking down on the world in a powerful posture.
The Southeast Ancestor's eyes were cold, and a powerful aura that was invincible in the world emanated from his body. A green light shone between his right palm was formed, and a wind knife condensed from the mystery rune formed in an instant.
The two of them turned into light and fought each other hard, with a loud sound endlessly.
The wind sword in the hands of the Southeast ancestor was filled with light, like roaring rivers, rampant and raging in the sky.
Mo Luo is also as brave as a demon. His spear tip is twitching, and his power is extremely condensed. Every black light can penetrate the void.
The two ancestors fought with all their might, with sword energy soaring into the sky, spear shattering the void, and the battle was extremely fierce.
Each move of the two men simplifies it, containing the supreme mystery. Every time they collide, the void will tremble violently, and the sky will be as if it is about to overturn.
After the tenth collision, Moro did not stop at all. His spear changed direction and emitted a dazzling black light, stabbing the southeastern ancestor's eyebrows again.
This attack was too fast, and it quickly passed through the void and appeared directly in front of you. Many people could not react and would be penetrated.
But who is the Southeast Ancestor? His body dissipated like the wind and instantly condensed behind Mo Luo. When he passed by with a knife, Mo Luo used the method of disintegrating the demon and escaped the disaster.
As the battle began, the two of them looked more and more serious. The other party was too strong and their moves were dangerous. If they were not careful, they would be seriously injured.
Both of them used 100% of their strength to fight, and their secret magic was interpreted to the extreme, and each move contained terrifying power.
The seemingly simple sword and spear contain dozens of magic in the middle, which is a concentrated combined attack of many magics.
Dangdangdang!
As the two men open up their magic power, every time the weapons collided, a shocking sound would burst out. The mystery runes bloomed like fireworks, extremely gorgeous, slap! At the collision, sparks flashed, lightning fell from the sky, connecting the sky, and were extremely terrifying.
The Nascent Soul Ancestor is too strong.
It shocked people's hearts. The battle between giants of this level was extremely fierce and violent.
If the power of the god is transformed, the ancestor of the Nascent Soul is the heaven!
No wonder such giants can establish sects and establish immortal gates for millions of years. It is really amazing.
"The Ancestor of the Nascent Soul..." Yang Buyi's eyes burst into sparks, shocked, and at the same time, his heart aroused endless desire.
Seeing this battle, his desire to become the Nascent Soul Ancestor was infinitely amplified, and finally he quickly gathered it up and deeply rooted in the heart of Taoism.
A soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a cultivator who does not want to become a giant in the Nascent Soul is also not a good cultivator.
he!
Yang Buyi!
At this moment, I am extremely eager to have this kind of power like a god, the mysterious hand of heaven and earth, and I am the ancestor of the world of cultivation!
Chapter completed!