Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

"You also go and help beat my three corpses."

"Wait until the power is exhausted."

"Only then can I have a chance to take them back and suppress them back into the dream bubble."

"Also, I'm not schizophrenic."

"I just can't digest too many memories that don't belong to me in one go."

"Depend on!"

Jian Wuming couldn't help but gave Lynch the middle finger, and he didn't hesitate, holding the sword and preparing to go up and beat Lynch's three corpses.

Lynch didn't feel ashamed at all for calling out to outsiders to beat him.

He was just terrified.

Finally, I know why those immortals and Buddhas who dared to practice the method of beheading three corpses must at least be quasi-sages in the legends of the previous life.

Because if you don't have enough strength and xinxing cultivation base.

The ones that were cut out were not the three corpses.

Properly three rebels.

"Fortunately, they are just the three corpses cut out of my dream bubble."

"Born in an illusion, you still need to rely on me to manifest the real power."

Lynch saw the three corpses working together, tyrannical and invincible, like chopping melons and vegetables.

Just in the midst of thousands of troops, with a precise blow, lawlessness and lawlessness were beaten to death.

With his backhand, he could catch Jian Wuming's whistling sword, and with one blow, Jian Wuming also coughed up blood.

Such combat power is much stronger than him.

"I'm really too strong."

Lynch was in a complicated mood, and silently stepped back a few steps.

Waiting for everyone to work together to consume the power of the three corpses, they immediately captured the three corpses and suppressed them in a dream bubble.

Then turn around and run.

But suddenly.

The dying helpless and Wutian suddenly shot out a token.

The brilliance breaks through the sky, piercing the dark starry sky.

In the next second, a figure, riding the wind and fire, arrived in an instant.

Chapter 129 Aren't You The Rescuer We Invited?

"Fuck."

"What is this?!"

A little bit of wind and fire is like a dragon, piercing the dark starry sky.

The figure that suddenly appeared, surrounded by wind and fire, stood in the starry sky.

Looking at the three corpses of Lynch as big as the scorching sun, they were startled, their faces full of disbelief.

"This fellow Daoist."

"Come and help quickly."

"Lynch is bewitched and created a monster!"

Some people ignored Sanqi 21, and when they saw someone coming, they immediately shouted at the top of their throats.

"what?"

"Is Lynch obsessed?"

The figure was taken aback.

He took a closer look at the tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment cultivators in the starry sky.

The three corpses of Lynch, Wutian and Jian Wuming, who had been beaten helplessly, had no power to fight back.

If you think about it, you point your backhand.

The wind and fire turned the dragon into a roaring galaxy.

No gestures, just a simple wrap, wrap, and press.

Even the three corpses that Lynch himself could not control were instantly suppressed in the starry sky, unable to move.

"Where did fellow Taoist come from, to be so powerful?"

"Not good, another more fierce one came."

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

"go!"

The figure used thunderous means to suppress Lynch's three corpses with a backhand.

Not only did it fail to let most people breathe a sigh of relief, it felt like a savior came.

On the contrary, he was even more horrified.

Realizing that the battle in front of them is no longer something that monks in the foundation period can participate in.

The three corpses that Lynch made were as strong as a horse.

With one against ten thousand, tens of thousands of foundation-building monks are fighting.

Now comes a more violent one, suppressing Lynch's three corpses with a backhand.

With such strength, most people were shocked instantly.

But still no one moved.

Because someone recognized the identity of the figure.

It is Yuan Taoist, one of the three supervisors in charge of the Silver Blue Star Academy in the legend.

Of course, there are also people who simply cannot move.

For example, the two brothers Lawless and Wutian who are like dead dogs at the moment.

Lying down in the starry sky helplessly and utterly terrified, seeing Taoist Yuan, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Uncle, save me!"

The two yelled miserably, rolled and crawled, and came to the figure, crying without saying a word.

"Uncle, you have to be the master for us."

"Then Lynch is simply not a son of man."

Seeing the pitiful appearances of the two people, Lawless and Wutian, Daoist Yuan was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Lin Qi.

Lynch didn't speak, just closed his eyes, taking advantage of Taoist Yuan to suppress the three corpses.

He is doing his best to try to take the three corpses back into the dream bubble.

"Uncle, it's him!"

"This person is insane, colluding with the Buddhist sect, and practicing evil methods and magic skills."

"After being discovered by us."

"Not only do you not want to repent, but you want to kill someone!"

"I also ask my uncle to make a quick move and kill him."

"We must beat him to death, and he will never be reborn!"

Lawless, Wutian gritted his teeth and complained.

The two brothers have never suffered such a big grievance in their lives.

He was turned into a Sanhua cow and beaten into a dead dog in front of everyone.

All these kinds of things just made me feel sad the more I thought about them.

In front of Daoist Yuan, the two of them cried bitterly again while talking.

Hearing the lawless and lawless accusations, Taoist Yuan remained unmoved, but carefully observed the three corpses he had suppressed.

Thoughtful, he heard Jian Wuming say again.

"Master Inspector, the truth of the matter is not as what the lawless and the sky say, in fact..."

"Shh."

Yuan Taoist signaled Jian Wuming not to make noise.

Jian Wuming's heart sank immediately, and he looked at Lin Qi anxiously.

I hope Lynch will come over and explain to Taoist Yuan.

But Lynch was unmoved, and just mobilized his mana a little bit to capture the three corpses in a dreamlike bubble.

"Master, this Lynch is simply defiant."

"In front of you, you still dare to practice evil magic skills."

"I also ask my master to take action and kill him immediately."

Lawless and Wutian looked triumphantly at Jian Wuming, and prayed to Taoist Yuan again.

"To shut up."

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Daoist Yuan scolded, stretched out his hand and pressed again.

The Fenghuo Shenlong that was suppressing the three corpses roared again and quickly tightened its grip.

The three corpses who were entangled and suppressed immediately shrank a lot.

Lynch, on the other hand, let out a muffled snort, shaking the dream bubble in his hand.

"Master Inspector, this matter..."

Jian Wuming's heart shuddered, and he tried to explain to Lynch again.

But it was interrupted by lawless and lawless ridicule.

"Jian Wuming, you are showing loyalty."

"Lynch is dying, and you still help him speak."

"It's a pity that he is helping the tyrant to do evil."

"Master's eyes are like a torch, how can you let you turn black and white here."

"Nima's!"

Jian Wuming was instantly furious.

"Lawless, lawless. Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand!"

"Obviously his skills are inferior to others, and he was beaten like a dead dog by Lynch."

"Now that you have found a backer, do you want to overwhelm others with power?"

"well said!"

Lawlessness and lawlessness are not ashamed, but proud and triumphant.

"Jian Wuming, do you think you can fight well?"

"Do you think Lynch can fight well?"

"It can be used for a fart."

"If you come out to hang out, you need a backer."

"Do you have a backer?"