Family cultivation: I will create a family of sword immortals

In less than a stick of incense, the entire Jingjiang Prefecture was transformed into a purgatory-like scene. The blazing high temperature directly evaporated the nearby river water, and the boiling water vapor scalded those mortals, and some were even directly scalded to death. , the river surged, and scalding fire rain continued to fall from the sky.

Taoist Dragon Slayer did not hold back. After being suppressed for a short time, he immediately counterattacked again. He and the Master of Huang Yang Tian directly gave it a go and released all the restraints. The entire academy was surrounded by the two fighting affected by the aftermath.

Monks of their level can literally move mountains and reclaim seas with their hands. A single spell can split mountains and rocks, cut off rivers and cut off water. They can cause well-deserved fights between immortals and bring disaster to mortals.

The people below were turned into ashes directly under the aftermath of the two spells, and even the monks in the fetal breath realm were not spared.

At this time, the great sacrificial wine, which had not been seen for a long time, finally appeared. When the majestic saint's Dharma appeared, all the cultural fortunes in the four directions were mobilized.

"Sage Yun, stop fighting with force!" the high priest said softly, as if he was holding the Constitution of Heaven in his mouth. After these words, the weapons in the hands of the two men briefly turned into clouds, and even the spells they cast also turned into mist for a short time. The spring breeze disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Retreat three thousand miles!" The great priest said again, directly moving the two to a thousand miles away. Although it is said to be three thousand miles away, the target of the spell is a monk who is at the same level or even beyond the level. Even if he has With the blessing of the saint's dharma body, these so-called magical powers will be greatly reduced.

"Fu Yun." The Grand Priest Wine glanced at the ruins around him, frowned slightly, and called the current Academy Jiu Jiu Fu Yun.

Upon hearing the sound, the latter immediately stepped forward and asked softly: "Disciple is here."

The relationship between the two is a master-disciple relationship, but this Fu Yun is a closed disciple of the Grand Sacrificial Liquor. He also inherited the mantle of the Grand Sacrificial Liquor and assumed the current position of the Grand Sacrificial Liquor.

"The academy has suffered an incident, and now the entire administration is in unrest. The teacher is going to drive out the remnants of the Shinto and the biggest troublemaker in the world, leaving a few Nascent Soul monks guarding the academy, and sending all the others Go out to suppress the rebellion. At such a juncture, those immortals must be unable to sit still and are ready to make a move." The Grand Sacrificial Wine just waved, and then the rising mist immediately turned into river water again and returned to the river.

And on his body, the power of merits and virtues from the Academy and Confucian Temple are constantly added to him. On the Confucian shirt on his body, the golden words float, which are the words transformed by the literary movement. The golden light shines like a book from heaven, and After these good fortunes came to him, his realm also improved.

"Disciple understands." Fu Yun said.

The appearance of Taoist Dragon Slayer originally made them pay more attention. Obviously, the academy has become the target of others.

After all, the entire world of cultivating immortals only has such a small amount of opportunities. The higher you go, the more you need, and several major sects and immortal clans have always held the highest positions. Now everyone is constraining each other. If you want to climb up, you can only deal with others. To start, the Academy located in the south of the Central Plains is the best target.

Once the fortune of the school is cut off, the collapse of the fortune can allow the remaining monks to further advance, and they, the last holdouts of the world's cultural heritage, can only be separated and their incense is cut off.

"I just hope that there won't be too many sects ready to take action this time." Fu Yan thought to himself. If one or two sects take action, the academy can still be stable. However, once all the monks from the other three sects and seven sects take action, the academy will only be able to stabilize itself. can be divided up.

The Grand Sacrificial Wine didn't say much. The next moment, his figure disappeared directly on the spot, and then appeared thousands of miles away.

As soon as he arrived here, Taoist Dragon Slayer and the Lord of Huangyang Tian had already moved thousands of miles to fight. This place was in a mess. It was originally the territory of a noble family, and half of the entire city disappeared. Only one ancestor of the foundation-building realm was here. After surviving the disaster, he stared blankly at his hundreds of years of savings, all of which were turned into ashes overnight.

The man looked blankly at the city that had turned into a sea of ​​fire. The broken limbs and arms on the ground were once his descendants, and they had suffered an unimaginable disaster. Two great monks suddenly came here, and the fighting spells directly destroyed the entire family. The old monk saw that his hard work had come to nothing, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Grand Priest Liquor had no intention of pitying these people, but immediately followed the traces of the battle between the two. Although these ordinary people were said to be common people under the rule of the Academy, they were just insignificant people. After all, based on the level of the Academy, these people Humans are the lowest form of existence. They serve those families, and then those families serve the academy, and their numbers are countless.

If you die, you will die.

The Grand Sacrificial Liquor crossed the void and quickly arrived at the new place where the two were fighting. This was a mountainous area, a deserted place with few human traces, but the spiritual energy was also slightly thinner. The two fought fiercely here, the earth cracked, and the top of the mountain disappeared. destroy.

There were dense wounds on the body of the Lord of Huang Yang Tian, ​​and the golden blood continued to flow out. Taoist Zhanlong kept sharpening his own way, and the chopping knife seemed to be even sharper.

In ancient times, there were sages who killed gods and reached heaven. Now he wants to follow in the footsteps of his predecessors and kill gods!

So as the fight continued, his fighting spirit became even louder.

The majestic fighting spirit condensed in the body, and even the Nascent Soul villain in the body, was constantly surrounded by golden light, and it seemed that it was about to transform into the fruition of a god.

Thus turning into a "god".

It's just that although they are both gods, they are very different.

To put it more strictly, the god that Taoist Dragon Slayer wants to transform into is.

It should be an immortal.