Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

"You deal with Zheng Dinghao's helpers, and I will deal with Zheng Dinghao." When everyone joined the battle, Lan Chuya's pressure immediately decreased, and it was time for him to take the initiative to attack.

His spiritual power was exhausted and he had suffered a major blow. Zheng Dinghao had no power to fight at all at this moment, but he was not the type to catch him without a fight. Seeing Lan Chuya staring at him with a fighting spirit, he immediately swallowed a Snow Injury Pill Forcibly suppressing his injuries, he said murderously, "Lan Junyao, let's make a break next!"

"That's exactly what I mean."

Lan Chuya turned the huge sword into a normal size, and took out a piece of high-grade spirit stone to supplement his spiritual power for a while. The spirit power contained in the medium-grade spirit stone was already very strong. Endless spiritual power.

Then he controlled all the gold points on the meridians in his body to his hand, and thousands of gold points teleported to his right hand with a single thought. It looked normal on the surface, but in fact two of the meridians in his right hand It has all turned into gold, containing endless potential.

In the end, he took a deep breath, his eyes sparkled, the breath of his whole body was forcibly restrained at this moment, he clenched his fist and raised it slowly, circulating the spiritual power of his whole body, and concentrated it on his fist.

As the fist was raised higher and higher, his hand bones made a slight cracking sound, as if he was preparing for the punch.

Then there seemed to be an invisible storm around the fist, which was rotating at a very high speed, and emitted a powerful wave that made everyone's complexion change and their hearts shake. It was condensed, but it just appeared on Lan Chuya's body.

And the tyrannical fluctuations that appeared seemed to be uncontrollable, the source of power formed by the squeeze of the whole body's flesh and blood... the fist of his right hand became the only explosive point of the whole body's power at this moment.

"Roar!!!" Lan Chuya yelled loudly, and raised his fist to the top. His strength had gathered into the largest fist. With all his strength, he punched Zheng Dinghao, and the golden light and shadow condensed behind that fist, Falling down with the fist.

Zheng Dinghao's eyes were wide open, filled with horror and disbelief. There was a wave of waves in his heart, he roared, and he took out a spirit sword, bursting out bursts of blue light. He held it in his hand, facing the coming punch, Cut off directly.

Zheng Dinghao went crazy. This slash also exhausted all his strength. The cyan sword light was murderous, and the nihilistic sword energy around him was like a rain of swords, bursting into brilliance, and went straight to Lan Chuya in an instant. .

When the cyan sword light collided with the golden fist light formed by Lan Chuya's punch, the roar resounded in all directions and was deafening. The big trees around the flat ground were rattled by the strong wind generated by the collision between the two, and their branches and leaves flew wildly.

When the sound shook everyone's eardrums, the cyan sword light instantly collapsed, and the sword rain was completely distorted, like a small flame in the pouring rain, which was wiped away in an instant. The suppressed injury immediately backfired, another mouthful of blood spewed out, his breathing was heavy, and his body was on the verge of falling.

But Lan Chuya was injured even more seriously. He was hit by the blue sword light until he spat out a mouthful of blood. Like a kite with a broken string, it drew an arc in the air and was thrown out fiercely.

At this time, a long rainbow whistled quickly from afar, caught Lan Chuya's body in mid-air, and landed firmly.

"Ziqing." Lan Chuya stared at that jade-like white and handsome face for a long time before speaking softly, with disbelief that he and Zheng Dinghao had fought at a long distance from the sect, and Ziqing could still be quilt meet!

"You actually got into a group fight this time, do you think the trouble you caused before was not big enough?" Yun Ziqing said helplessly in his cold voice.

"Ziqing, I'm injured, my chest hurts so much!" Lan Chuya said pitifully, he planned to sell it badly, Yun Ziqing, as a big brother, would be angry if he found out that he brought everyone out to fight in groups.

Yun Ziqing sighed, without saying anything, and fed Lan Chuya a high-grade Snow Injury Pill, "It shouldn't hurt now." His voice was light, but it contained tenderness and concern, even indulgence.

Lan Chuya was stunned, staring blankly at Yun Ziqing, even swallowing the elixir was by instinct, Ziqing... Ziqing not only didn't blame him, but gave him the kind of high-grade medicine that others could hardly find. He knew very well in his heart that, even with Ziqing's status, it would be very difficult to get some of that kind of medicine, but Ziqing had already given him four.

Ziqing treated him better than he treated himself.

"Ziqing, I..."

Yun Ziqing straightened Lan Chuya's body and let him stand by himself. He hugged Lan Chuya like that, which would make people misunderstand, "Are you all right?"

"I'm fine, Ziqing, I didn't take the initiative to cause trouble today..." Lan Chuya told the ins and outs of the incident as quickly as possible.

After Yun Ziqing heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and looked at the young man who was still under siege, "All the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect retreat." When the power is gathered, it will go towards the youth to suppress the impact.

The young man's complexion changed drastically, his eyes filled with horror and fear, his breathing was short of breath, his head roared, and he frantically defended himself, but he still couldn't withstand the coercion of the strong man, his body was bombarded to the tree on the edge, blood was spit out, his chest and ribs Two of them broke directly, leaving only one breath.

"Eldest brother." All the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect clasped their fists and saluted Yun Ziqing, including Zheng Dinghao.

"Jun Yao, take care of your own affairs."

"Okay." Lan Chuya walked up to Zheng Dinghao, looked him up and down, then raised his chin, very arrogantly, "Zheng Dinghao, do you still want to fight? If you want to fight, we will continue."

Zheng Dinghao's anger immediately rushed to his heart, he was seriously injured now, and he even found it difficult to breathe, and Lan Chuya came to ask him if he wanted to fight like a normal person, blatantly provoking him, but the annoyed thing was that he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back , It's simply deceiving! !

You Rongcheng and the others laughed silently. If Lan Chuya was like this, if Zheng Dinghao was not injured, he would have been beaten, but now... Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, bah!Who is the canine? !

"What are you talking about? Could it be that your mouth is injured?" Lan Chuya's gaze shifted to Zheng Dinghao's mouth, which made him want to beat him even more.

Zheng Dinghao covered his chest, took a deep breath, stared at Lan Chuya, and secretly told himself to be patient, and it took him a while to suppress his anger, "Don't fight."

"Okay, since you've given up, I won't kill them all. You swear an oath that you will never trouble me or my friends again, and you will also restrain your followers, relatives, masters, and brothers. Don't make trouble for me, just pretend you don't know me, and I don't know you either, we will not violate the river water in the future, if you violate the oath, all your cultivation power will be passed on to me immediately, and you will become a mortal."

Lan Chuya was worried that Zheng Dinghao could not hear clearly, so he purposely spoke word by word, every word was extremely clear, not only Zheng Dinghao could hear clearly, but everyone could hear clearly.

Everyone, "..." Robbers, robbers, but this vow, they wrote it down, and if they encounter the same situation in the future, they will do the same, keeping any enemies that cannot be killed will detour when they see themselves.

Yun Ziqing lowered his gaze slightly, his eyes were stained with a smile, and only Lan Chuya could think of such an infuriating oath.

Zheng Dinghao was so angry that he spit out another big mouthful of blood immediately, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted. For the first time, he regretted it, why did he want to provoke Lan Chuya, a perverted bandit.

"Don't pretend to be seriously injured and faint. You must swear this oath today, or I won't let you go." He can guarantee that once Zheng Dinghao is let go like this, his grandpa will catch up immediately, and by then , even if he does not die, his end will definitely be more miserable than Zheng Dinghao.

"You..." Zheng Dinghao felt that Lan Chuya must have specially come here to restrain him. He played tricks on him when he was fighting, but he had no choice but to give him a heavy punch when his spiritual power was exhausted. The heavy boulder crushed him, directly blasting him to the point where he was seriously injured and retaliated, and now he was half-dead with anger.

...In the end, the countless anger, hatred and remorse turned into helplessness, he compromised, and he never wanted to see Lan Chuya again.

"Okay, I swear." Zheng Dinghao spoke plausibly, and put all the words Lan Chuya said just now into the oath. When the oath was about to be fulfilled, dark clouds rolled in the sky and fell on a dazzling thunder. Pushed by the power of the sky thunder, it turned into a lightning curtain that enveloped Zheng Dinghao, then hid in his body, and merged into the dantian spirit root.

Zheng Dinghao was shocked, and then he returned to normal. Without looking at Lan Chuya, he turned around and took the young man away.

"Wait, where is Confucius North?" Lan Chuya glanced at Confucius South from the corner of his eyes and asked quickly.

"I don't know exactly where he is now, but he will definitely be back at midnight tonight." Zheng Dinghao said as he walked without looking back.

Lan Chuya withdrew his gaze, turned to look at You Rongcheng and the others, "Are you injured?"

Everyone shook their heads, "No."

"That's good." Lan Chuya nodded, and then walked in front of Yun Ziqing, "Ziqing, are you planning to go back to the sect next, or where?"

"I'm going to Xiaoyao City to do business." Yun Ziqing looked at Lan Chuya and asked him, could he be planning something?

"Ziqing, let me go with you. You think I just severely injured Zheng Dinghao. Even if his grandpa doesn't bother me, it's still okay to trip me up secretly. It's too dangerous for me to go back now... ..." Lan Chuya moved with emotion and reason, anyway, he must go with Ziqing,

"Now that I know I don't dare, why didn't I think of this when I hit someone just now?" Yun Ziqing raised his eyebrows, joking.

"Ziqing, I am passive, you know I never take the initiative to cause trouble." Lan Chuya hastily explained, he wished for peace in the world, He Qinghaiyan.

"If I bring you..." Yun Ziqing hesitated, his trip was a little dangerous, if he took Lan Chuya with him, maybe he would be involved in danger as well.

Lan Chuya saw that Yun Ziqing did not resolutely object, indicating that there was room for negotiation, and when he was excited, he stepped forward and grabbed Yun Ziqing's hand, "Ziqing, I promise to listen to you, if you tell me to go east, I will never go east." If you don’t go west, I’ll do whatever you ask me to do, anyway… just let me go with you, okay?”