The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

Beiyuan is back on track, but Su Le, the greatest hero, has already left.

Appeared again, and had come to the Eastern Earth Immortal Mountain.

At this time, in the fairy mountain, fairy music is flying, cranes are flying, faint clouds and mist are misty, and fairy spirit is full.

On the top of the fairy mountain, there is a feast of immortals, and the powerhouses of the eastern land sit in rows, communicating and discussing with the powerhouses of the fairy mountain above, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

At this time, the first graceful and luxurious woman, with boundless nobility, smiled softly and softly: "Your guest is coming, you should greet him grandly."

The lord of the fairy mountain waved his hand slightly, and mist of various colors filled the air, forming a rainbow bridge, extending all the way to the bottom of the fairy mountain.

On both sides of the Hongqiao, beautiful and colorful fairies hold guards of honor, accompanied by flying cranes, fairy music fluttering, and it is extremely grand.

At the foot of the fairy mountain, Su Le looked at the Rainbow Bridge that suddenly appeared, bent his head, then smiled evilly, and walked up it.

A faint gray mist emanated from him, and wherever he passed, the colorful bridge turned into a gray arch bridge.

With his footsteps, the gray fog gradually became thicker and thicker, gradually covering the sky behind him.

With such an attitude, it is clear that the visitor is not kind.

The beautiful eyes of the lord of the fairy mountain flickered, and he waved his hand slightly, and a colorful mist filled the sky, covering the entire fairy mountain.

"Xianshan is hospitable. Anyone is welcome to visit. I hope it won't hurt your kindness."

Su Le stayed in front of the colorful mist, but he couldn't get out anymore.

The faint seven-colored mist is faintly restrained against the gray mist, and they compete with each other.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation. In the past, the gray mist had always been unfavorable, and had never encountered an opponent.

There is no other way but to fight on your own.

But now, the colorful mist has firmly prevented the gray mist from spreading.

The two sides are in the same situation, either you will perish, or I will perish, there is no possibility of coexistence!

Looking up at the fairy mountain, Su Le's eyes seemed to see the graceful and luxurious lord of the fairy mountain through the colorful mist.

The corners of the mouth slowly curled up, Su Le opened his arms and hugged him slowly.

Following his movements, the endless gray fog quickly gathered and compressed around him.

The color gets darker and darker until, by the end, it's almost liquid.

The liquid gray water surged, gradually forming a long sword, and finally fixed, like a substance.

Su Le was in the center of the long sword, raised his head slowly, and stepped out with a wicked smile.

stab.

Like the sound of tearing silk, the gray long sword smoothly plunged into the colorful mist with Su Le.

Without the slightest pause, the gray long sword pierced straight into the fairy mountain along the colorful bridge like a broken bamboo.

The next moment, it was already above the banquet.

With his hands behind his back, Su Le looked down, his eyes moved, and he recognized many figures.

The Immortal Sect Master of the Alchemy, the gentle and refined Sacred Master Zixiao, the unparalleled temperamental Sacred Master of the Yaochi, and the domineering Sacred Master Nether, the masters of two ancient families...

Dozens of Dongtu Huashen and above powerhouses are all listed.

And judging from their faces, they didn't seem to be intimidated, but rather had a feeling of approval.

Su Le's eyes paused, a little puzzled, but he didn't care too much, and continued to move.

He didn't pay any attention to the powerful men of Xianshan Mountain, and swept them all away, and finally stayed on the Lord of Xianshan Mountain.

With an alluring appearance, a gentle and charming figure, and a graceful and luxurious temperament, they are simply perfect.

Even the Holy Master of Yaochi below was a little bit pale, the innate nobility made her look like a bright moon, showing her unique beauty.

Su Le licked the corner of his mouth, the gray mist in his eyes rolled violently, and pointed at the Lord of the Immortal Mountain: "You, I want it."

The lord of the fairy mountain had a calm face, and said with a faint smile: "Heir of the taboo, I honor you as a distinguished guest, and I cordially invite you..."

The smile on her face gradually faded, and she exuded boundless majesty: "Although the fairy mountain is hospitable, it also has majesty. You broke into my fairy mountain and even insulted me. Are you bullying me that there is no one in my fairy mountain?"

As her words fell, the powerful people below stood up one after another, each bursting out of breath, locking on to Su Le from afar.

Among them, even the powerhouses of the Eastern land were included.

There was anger on their faces, as if they were annoyed by Su Le's profanity, and they didn't know each other at all.

"Xianshan..."

Su Le glanced down, stopped at the Lord of the Immortal Mountain, and suddenly laughed: "The goddamn immortal mountain, I think it should be called the Devil's Mountain!"

"but……"

The corners of Su Le's mouth curled up, and he said with an evil smile: "You are a witch, just right for me, the supreme demon."

After speaking, he opened his arms and shouted to the sky.

The gray long sword collapsed suddenly, and the boundless gray fog erupted, expanding wildly.

The lord of the fairy mountain was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect the other party to make a move as soon as he said it, without any warning.

Responding quickly, she stood up and wrapped her hands around, as if embracing the void.

Endless colorful mist boiled, rose from every corner, and poured over continuously.

Chi Chi.

Like cold water pouring into an oil pan, the gray mist collides with the colorful mist and erodes each other.

For a while, the two sides centered on the banquet and came to a stalemate.

Gray mist billows, colorful mist gathers, both are endless, but neither can do anything to the other.

"Left and right fairy generals!" The lord of the fairy mountain shouted majesticly.

Below, the first two people on the left and right stepped forward, and respectfully said: "Please give orders, Immortal Master."

The lord of the fairy mountain had a majestic face: "Order you two, lead ten immortal guards, 36 immortal envoys, enter the demon realm, and capture the demon!"

She waved her hand slightly, and part of the colorful mist in the sky poured into the bodies of the powerful people at the banquet: "Give me the protection of the fairy mist, so that nothing can invade."

"Thank you Immortal Lord for bestowing the spell, I will definitely take down the devil!"

The immortal generals on the left and right saluted respectfully, and then led all the strong men into the gray mist without hesitation.

In an instant, endless gray fog eroded.

The strong men in Xianshan stopped suddenly, their eyes struggling.

Especially the powerhouses of the eastern land, each of them struggled more violently, occasionally flashing a clear color.

At this time, thick colorful mist gushed out from everyone's body and permeated the surroundings, firmly preventing the erosion of the gray mist.

All the powerhouses in Xianshan woke up and turned their heads to look at the center of the gray mist.

A figure is looming.

"Arrangement!"

The left and right immortals shouted lowly, and many strong men quickly dispersed to form a large formation with their breaths connected.

In an instant, dozens of strong men seemed to be one, with a terrifying aura permeating and crazily improving.

Even the surrounding fog couldn't bear it, and it bounced away automatically.

"Capture the devil!"

The left and right immortals attacked at the same time, one left and one right attacking, tearing away the gray mist with terrifying power, revealing the figure in the mist.

Dressed in a gray robe, in his twenties, with an ordinary face, the only thing special is his pair of misty eyes, which makes him look a bit evil.

"This is the heir of the taboo, so young, so ordinary?"

A little surprised in his heart, the left and right immortals saw that their attacks landed on each other smoothly.

A cage was formed, densely packed with chains all over the body, and the heir of the taboo could not move at all.

done?