Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

One and a half months later, with Lan Chuya's countless pills and the two people's daily double cultivation, the fluctuations in the cultivation base of the late stage of distraction erupted from the two of them, as if a single thought could cause the starry sky to fluctuate, and everything around them would be wiped out.

The strong power contained in the body made the two of them excited immediately. After looking at each other, they left the tower and went to the square of the fan.

After gliding around on the fan, Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing each spread out their cultivation powers, trying to use their own control over the fan to manipulate the images on the fan, trying to make it magical and become supernatural powers method.

It's a pity that no matter how hard the two tried, they couldn't shake that mountain or that river. Their cultivation was obviously insufficient, which made them a little helpless and regretful.

However, the lonely boat on the river doesn't seem to have very high requirements for cultivation. After Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing tried, they found that although they couldn't transform the lonely boat, they could shake the boat a little. Going down, especially the two people playing chess above, trembled slightly in their spiritual thoughts.

Even so, Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing were already very satisfied, and standing on the fan, the feeling of being the owner of the fan made them feel very happy.

"Ziqing, strength is the most important thing, shall we go to the fifth floor to practice?"

"it is good."

Xiao Qiling came out of the void, looked at the backs of the two walking side by side, and scratched his head. There was one question that he never understood, why did Lord Xianjun let the two of them become the masters of the Fan of the Starry Sky together?

……

"Little Old Demon, are you sure that the Devil Emperor is in the Happy City?" Hua Di stood in the center of the Happy City, looking around, such a bright and spiritually powerful place ignited a raging bloodthirsty fire in his heart.

The little old devil is still a three or four-year-old brat, with a cute and cunning appearance, "Master Mojun, I dare not lie to you even if I have ten guts."

He has been keeping in touch with Lan Chuya, and he sent a letter not long ago. Lan Chuya asked the little devil to lure the flower buds to Happy City. Calculated.

Huadi was dressed in a dark purple luxurious robe, tall and tall, with a handsome face. Standing in the crowd, he was very dazzling. People turned to look at him frequently, but he seemed to enjoy the eyes of everyone and kept smiling, "Take me to find he."

The little devil shook his head in horror, "Lord Demon Lord, Lord Demon Emperor is now a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and there are many masters of the Xiaoyao Sect. Once I appear, I will be killed."

Hua Di looked disdainful, in Mingyu, no one could make him afraid except the psychic Taoist, "What are you afraid of, with this Demon Lord here, can someone kill you?"

The little old demon couldn't refuse, so he could only take the flowers to Xiaoyaozong.

On the way to Xiaoyaozong, people from the demon clan who expanded the power of Huadi in Mingyu came to see him one after another.

"Where's Zang Fu?" Standing on a boulder in the forest, Hua Di looked at the group of demons standing in front of him, frowned, a little dissatisfied.

A member of the demon clan took a step forward, clasped his fists and told, "Tell Lord Demon Monarch, Lord Zang Fu may not have come back from the Quicksand Region."

Hua Di was silent for a while, and asked, "Does he know that the Devil Emperor is in Happy City?"

Another member of the Demon Race who was in charge of the news said, "Report to the Demon Lord, there is no letter to us from there, we don't know." How did you get the news?"

Hua Di glanced at the person who spoke, and snorted coldly, "When you get the news, I'm afraid it's time for the devil emperor to return. Next, I will do my best to investigate the person named Lan Chuya in the Xiaoyao Sect, and get his details as soon as possible." Give me the information."

"Yes, Monarch."

Next, Huadi continued to fly to Xiaoyaozong with Little Old Demon.

Little Old Demon turned to his master Lan Chuya in his heart, and planned to find out more information and tell him, "Master Demon Lord, what are you going to do to Lord Demon Emperor?"

"What to do?" Hua Di became violent in an instant, "Of course it is to get rid of it and then quickly."

He will never allow the Devil Emperor to return and take away everything he owns now. His power has spread all over the Ming Realm. If he takes it away, everything that has been worked on for tens of thousands of years will be destroyed.

To actually want to kill the master, hmph, how courageous, master, I don't know how your cultivation is now, you must surpass the Demon Lord, the little old devil said flatteringly, "The Demon Lord's goal can definitely be achieved."

Hua Di said arrogantly, "That goes without saying."

The little old devil kept all of this in his heart, and when the time came, he would report everything to his master. It was just that Lan Chuya was the devil emperor. He didn't believe it. How could Lan Chuya be the devil emperor? There is no breath at all, it is definitely a mistake of the flowers.

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Zhaoyangzong.

A disciple panicked, "Master, it's not good, it's not good, a huge bone warship is flying towards our sect, it's menacing, I'm afraid the person who came is not good!"

The head of Zhaoyang Sect is an old man who looks to be in his 50s. He wears a gray Taoist robe and hangs his eyebrows.

Hearing this, he was startled, and then he was furious, and jumped up against the case, "Go, follow me to see, I want to see who is so bold!!!"

Then he took several elders from the sect and flew out of the mountain gate, equally aggressive, and when they came outside the mountain gate, they happened to face to face with the flying bone warship, and they all took a deep breath.

The coercion of this battleship was so strong that they could not resist it at all. As they retreated immediately, they spat out blood.

After finally standing still, the head of the sect held back his shock and shouted in a low voice, "Who is here?"

Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing would not talk to such a person, and they were sitting in the cabin drinking tea.

"Come to take your life, and kill the enemies of the Zhaoyang Sect!" Fan Qiuting looked at the opponent's appearance as if he was facing an enemy, and he was silently happy. He bullied them and destroyed their sect. Now it's time for them to take revenge. .

The Great Elder flicked his sleeve robe and said angrily, "What a big tone!"

Lan Chuya made a gesture, and suddenly a thunderbolt struck the Great Elder's body. After a loud explosion, the Great Elder was wiped out in front of everyone's eyes.

The disciples of Zhaoyangzong tensed up instantly, and their faces were all pale. The other party didn't have a big tone, and it was really possible to kill them directly.

Because of this thunder, all the disciples of Zhaoyang Sect gathered outside the mountain gate, and the ancestors inside the gate were all alarmed and flew over one after another.

Yun Ziqing listened to the commotion outside, and said calmly, "They're all here, and it just happens to be served in one pot."

Lan Chuya smiled slightly, "Yes."

The ancestor of Zhaoyang Sect stood in front of everyone, frowning tightly. The other party was a strong enemy, and his cultivation base was much higher than him. Even the coercion emitted by that warship was not something he could resist. "Who are you? Come to me to make trouble in Yangzong?"

Xi Yang walked to the side of the boat, looked down at the people of Zhaoyang Sect, and showed a mocking smile, "We are disciples of Lingyun Sect, don't you think that one day we will come back and avenge our ancestors?"

The first ancestor was shocked, Lingyun Sect, this was just a small sect before, and they had already exterminated the sect, how could it be possible to make a comeback, and still have such a strong combat power?

"Revenge, easier said than done?"

Lan Chuya slapped the cabin, and the spirit of the ship immediately shot three arrows like the ancestor, "It's not easy to talk about, but it should be easier to do it directly."

The ancestor saw the three arrows shooting straight at them, and immediately used his whole body to resist, and took out various spiritual weapons and pushed them to stop them from exploding. It can't stop the progress of the three arrows.

Unable to resist, the first ancestor could only fly away, and the three arrows shot over, killing all the disciples of the Zhaoyang Sect who were too late to dodge on the spot.

The position where the ancestor was standing was shot by three more arrows, and at an overwhelming speed, when he dodged for the third time, he finally failed to dodge, was pierced by three arrows, and was killed on the spot.

All the disciples of Zhaoyang Sect were shocked. Their first ancestors were killed like this, let alone them. A shadow of death instantly shrouded their heads, and everyone was terrified.

Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing cast spells together, and the suppression of the foundation of the way of heaven came to this land in an instant. The cultivation base of the Zhaoyang sect was suppressed by [-]%, and it was suppressed by [-]% again. Even the masters became weak in an instant.

Yun Ziqing said lightly, "Kill!"

Immediately, a murderous aura filled the air, motivating the disciples of the Lingyun Sect to fly into the air one after another, and fought with the disciples of the Zhaoyang Sect.

All of a sudden, this side of the world began to kill, and the fighting spirit was full.

Lan Chuya ordered Chuan Ling to use arrows to suppress the relatively strong Zhaoyangzong ancestors. Almost immediately, the entire Zhaoyangzong was in danger of being exterminated.

Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing had been in the cabin the whole time, observing all the movements with their spiritual sense, and there was no need for them to show up for such a small fight.

Yun Ziqing took out a chessboard, "Chuya, are you interested in playing chess?"

"Of course I'm interested. It's just that I'm not very good at chess, so let me do it." Lan Chuya brought the chess box in front of him, and felt very self-conscious that he was holding the black chess. This one can go first and preemptively strike.

The fighting, roaring, and struggling outside did not affect the two of them at all. You take a step, I take a step, and the game on the chessboard changes rapidly. In the end, Yun Ziqing made a move, "Chu Ya, you lost!"

Lan Chuya put down the chess pieces he had picked up, looked at the chessboard, "I really lost!"

At the same time, Xi Yang killed the last disciple of Zhaoyang Sect, several drops of blood dripped from the tip of the knife, and everything became quiet at this moment.

The disciples of the Lingyun Sect looked in all directions, it was hard to believe that the fierce fight from sunrise to sunset was finally over.

Fan Qiuting was the first to shout happily holding up the spiritual weapon, "Ling Yunzong wins!"

"From then on, there will be no Zhaoyang sect!"

"Victory!"

The other disciples also roared along with Fan Qiuting, and the roar was loud, which represented that Ling Yunzong's revenge for destroying the sect had finally been avenged!

Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing came out of the cabin, stood on the side of the boat, looked at the smiling faces of everyone in the Lingyun Sect below, and smiled too. From now on, this is the Lingyun Sect.