Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

As the mountain wind howled and the sky was blue, the loud roar echoed through the dense forest.

At this moment, a toad in the well!

In the morning, Master Zhong did not explain too much, and directly raised his right palm, as if covering the whole world. He slapped the ghost dragon essence, as simple and cold as slapping a fly, standing on the top of a high mountain.

"Quick, separate it!"

He struggled to get up in front of the ghost, who seemed to be staring at Long Yuan in confusion, with a string of unsolved symbols floating above his head. But this was not contradictory.

Even though the ghost once stated that he belonged to the Lieyang Sect, after a period of reflection, none of the monks of the Lieyang Sect remembered that there was such a senior in their sect.

Before the ghost could figure it out, an unimaginably huge giant appeared in the mountains and forests. A mysterious power was boiling in his body, allowing him to see into a realm of power far more powerful than humans.

"Hmm..."

Facing Long Yuan's mysterious aura and the unique style of speech of Lieyang Sect, he immediately judged that this cultivator who had just started his journey in this world was just a novice, not anything else. After years of polishing and training, he successfully shaped a powerful body that was even better than the ancestor witch.

"Um?"

The voice sounded tired, but still revealed firmness and courage.

The people on the side immediately smiled in anticipation, secretly hoping that this would be a spectacular duel. As the boulder broke, a low roar was heard.

?Who is this person? ?

Discussing the path of cultivation, in fact, Ghost is just a Xuanxian of a lower realm.

The biggest difference is that he has relatively few skills. In comparison, the residents guarding the small town seemed to be in the severe winter, trembling with fear.

How is this possible?!

How could any native or small insect with a little knowledge withstand a light blow from him and have their bodies thrown far away? Although their ** abilities have reached the top state, their understanding and mastery of the path of immortal cultivation are still in the initial stage.

The incredible power of the ghost was already known. The founder of the sect was the only one in their entire Lieyang Sect who could ascend to heaven, and there was no sign of him breaking through the barriers and realizing the law in thousands of years.

If that terrifying master is actually their ancestor, it means that within the area of ​​thousands of miles, no force will be able to contend with him, whether it is an enemy or a friend!

It has strong arms filled with amazing power, which can almost destroy the material world. On its back are six pairs of gorgeous wings of light, burning with scorching light.

In front of these Qi Refiners, ordinary people don't even have a chance to escape. Lift the sky as a magic!

Very few people can reach this level of ability - throughout history, the one who can accomplish such magic is often only one person among tens of thousands of geniuses!

“Fight!”

A gleam of pride flashed in Li Yi's eyes, and his actions were faster than his words. His right hand suddenly turned into a huge palm, and with a crisp "snap!", it locked Lin Feng's wrist tightly in the void, then pulled it hard, lifted the other party up, and then threw him to the ground suddenly.

Lin Feng’s eyes widened with anger, and he was shocked. This speed far exceeded his expectations!

"How dare you!" A frightened and arrogant voice was heard. At this moment, Lin Feng's figure burst out with a strong light, trying to use his physical strength to break free from the fate of being caught.

Li Yi looked at him with his sidelong eyes and said calmly: "You can't even handle a small matter, and you still come to see me... Kill!"

If the understanding of the people present only stays at the level of ordinary immortals, then what they are facing is the threat of the ancestor witch level - that power is enough to split the sky and shatter the existence of all living and non-living beings!

Lin Feng, a Daoist monk who has not yet realized the Dao Fruit realm, is not unable to sense the true potential and power beneath Li Yi's robe. This makes him realize his own insignificance and gap, as if he was shrouded in the shadow of a giant beast.

"you wanna die!"

An adult man looked at him in awe and nervousness and said, "Reporting to the Grand Master, this group of lowly people did not respect the instructions of the Lieyang Sect and did not pay the Green Light Gems as planned. How do you think they should be punished?"

When the people in the surrounding towns heard the conversation between the two, their eyes were filled with powerlessness and panic.

"Kill him!" Li Yi gave the order while stretching out his giant palm. It seemed that in an instant, his palm expanded to tens of millions of times its size and firmly grasped the ground under Lin Feng's feet, as if he was fiddling with a grass man, lifting up the huge ** that was like a mountain range, and then using it as a sharp weapon to smash into the mountains. His actions were rough and direct.

Its chest is extremely broad, shining with a luster like gold and jade. Eighteen strong arms stretch across the left and right sides of its body, as solid as rocks, like gorgeous phoenix feathers intertwined around its body.

Lin Feng was stunned after witnessing all this.

The two differentiated ways of cultivation, one is to concentrate on the cultivation of the primordial spirit and deeply comprehend the laws of heaven, while the other is to forge the ** with all one's strength and infuse the supreme power into oneself.

Each of his eight claws struck Li Yi like a hammer, filled with emotions of fierce fighting and confrontation.

Lin Feng's angry roar echoed, and a powerful giant with eighteen limbs attacked with a hammer.

Even the few Chaos Immortals passing by were startled at this moment, and they all looked here with a blazing flame of enthusiasm in their hearts, full of curiosity and attention.

“Bland and boring.”

The adult man's heart was slightly shaken, and he quickly responded: "Yes, let's get started now!"

It was the adult man who stepped forward again, looked at Li Yi respectfully and asked in a low voice: "Perhaps it is the founder of our Lieyang Sect, Master Chi Ri, who has come in person?"

For those with strong physiques, strength is often the best language, and it is the most direct and effective way to conquer opponents and demonstrate self-worth.

The guy in front of me was encapsulated into the realm of Xuanxian, but with just one arm, he moved freely and easily dissolved all my attacks.

"Did you hear what the ancestor said?" A middle-aged man looked around at everyone and scolded them harshly. Before he finished speaking, a huge palm print came at him like a storm, hitting him directly until his flesh disintegrated.

As the blood overflowed, a faint consciousness slowly emerged, looking at Yuan in horror and confusion, as if wondering the reason for this outcome.

Yuan shrugged lightly and said, "As a person in the midst of evil, it is only natural that your emotions follow your feelings."

Doing good deeds can gain blessings and fortune; killing lives is a manifestation of bad consequences.

Even though he had beheaded a serious criminal, he did not do evil because of **.

Because, actions performed with good intentions can also be characterized as evil deeds.

** It will lead to a reduction in merits. Once the merits are consumed, what will accumulate will be negative energy.

This explains why Taoist Chan only did some good deeds in the past and did not completely destroy the clan. The reason was to avoid accumulating more evil energy, but he did the opposite.

He had come here with the express purpose of creating more sin.

But Yuan doesn't act entirely in this way.

This behavior is inconsistent with his moral values.

This group of alchemists thought they were herders, and their mission was to suppress and exploit the people to mine spiritual minerals in order to satisfy the desire of the upper class to make magic tools. "Biyou Zhiji" says that before the death of Hongyun Saint Master, his consciousness escaped to the underworld and had the opportunity to reincarnate through reincarnation. However, it was interfered and destroyed by **, and the consciousness was blasted near the Yin-Yang Six Paths of Reincarnation. Now, when he defeated Chanxian and eliminated the culprit. Yuan glanced at the group of shrinking alchemists and smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. I am not a good person..."

Although killing the apostles did not cause him any mental burden, he still found it difficult to adapt to killing others for no reason.

For this reason, Zhen Yuanzi personally stepped into the bottom of the Dark Blood Abyss to seek answers.

In this mythical world, people are familiar with and well aware of the feud between the Old Ancestor of the Styx and the Immortal Zhenyuan.

Amid the bloody storm, several dark and deep souls floated in, looking at Yu Yuan with confused eyes, as if they couldn't understand why this ancient god would suddenly attack.

They will receive the most upright judgment under the witness of human scriptures and fair and impartial judgment.

However, the strength of the ancestor of the Styx is far superior to that of the ancestor of Kunpeng. Although Zhen Yuanzi is proficient in creation and has profound Taoism, he is still unable to fight against the Styx.

Why did you come to the fairyland? You are obviously asking for trouble."

After deep thought, Yu Yuan rolled up his sleeves and completely evaporated the bloodstains scattered everywhere. Then he put all the beasts whose backbones had been taken away into the "zoo" to prevent them from running around and endangering the safety of people and animals.

"Red Sun... Elder!"

If Taoist Chan was not lying when he stated this matter, then the joint action of Shura Sect and Western Sect was most likely to compete for the power of the title of God against Chan Sect and Jie Sect.

Finally, an older elder in brocade clothes bowed reluctantly and said, "Reporting to the elder, my Lieyang Sect is quite powerful in the area of ​​tens of millions of miles. Other cultivation sects never dare to set foot in my sect's territory."

A magnificent ship was docked at the pier, surrounded by a series of fairy palaces and gem palaces. Accompanied by the melodious and beautiful fairy music, the gods and goddesses in gauze could be vaguely seen dancing, like angels from the fairy world descending to the earth. The graceful dance made mortals fascinated.

Taoist Chan's chest relaxed. He didn't want to stay here any longer, so he bowed and left in a hurry.

The elder in brocade clothes had cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly changed his words and replied, "Yes, yes, that's right, the elder's words are true. I will go check it out right now..."

The ship is so magnificent that it is almost like a city.

Yu Yuan's heart was slightly moved, and he had an inexplicable feeling.

Thinking of this, he activated his Qingxu Divine Eyes and examined those Lieyang Sect members one by one.

"Understood."

Yu Yuan frowned and felt unhappy after hearing this.

After all, relying on these cultivators who have not yet achieved godhood and are in the process of refining their skills to collect intelligence would take ten or a hundred days, but would not be as efficient and convenient as an instant scan with one's own mind.

"Master Shura... Styx!"

After coughing lightly, Yu Yuan raised the corners of his lips slightly and turned to ask everyone, "I heard that other nearby forces seem to have imitated the behavior of our Lieyang Sect. Do you know the actual situation?"