Taoist Huang Ting

Wow!

The yin fire penetrates through the top door, passes through the viscera, burns the limbs, hair, muscles, and bones.

Other true immortals can only be blocked with magic power, eliminated with magical powers, protected with magic weapons, and repaired with spirit pills. Thousands of pains are difficult to talk to others, and they can only be tolerated in order to survive the calamity.

Lu Qingfeng ignored it.

Let the flames burn, and there is even a color of enjoyment on the face. The body of the mana primordial spirit wanders in the hot spring in a trance, enjoying nourishment and growing slightly.

"Miao Miao Miao!"

Lu Qingfeng was very happy.

To know.

At his level, if you want to go further, you have to practice continuously for hundreds of years. Continue to accumulate, and continue to understand the way, and when the merits and deeds are completed, the earthly immortality will become the fruit.

Lu Qingfeng is not ill or slow, and has long been confident.

Whether in the Nine Nethers, or through the Black Star Realm to the South China Realm, they are all practicing and have never fallen. Seeing the various cultivation systems in the humanitarian law domain also helped him to understand the'Dutian Dao'.

But no matter whether it is a penance or a widely seen experience, it is not so much improved under the disaster.

"This world really has a great opportunity."

Lu Qingfeng felt a little improvement, and went one step further from the immortal realm. He only felt that what he had expected earlier was not bad, and he was happy in his heart. He was not afraid of calamity and couldn't wait, "Come again!"

After the storm, it was a ‘thunder disaster’.

In Wanghai Peak, Qin Fan was at this level, and he was about to usher in the last of these three plagues in 20 or 30 years. But after listening to Lu Qingfeng's sermon, I was touched and enlightened a lot.

No more than ten years, there will be a ‘thunderstorm’.

Lu Qingfeng had to go ahead.

"It's this wind and fire, there is no harm, if it is a function, it can be a cloud. The first word is not heard, there are'five thunders', and each rate is attacked. When the Tao is not heard, for a moment, the spirit Scattered and never condensed."

"This is a'thunder disaster'."

Mana rises, and the five-hundred-year cultivation base instantly adds to the body.

Dark clouds to

Stabbed!

Rumble!

Thunderstorms from the sky, lightning flashes and thunder, blasted Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng has a profound physical body, pure mana, and a solid soul. He is not afraid of wind or rain, and thunder bombardment is also harmless.

Thunder fell.

On the contrary, Lu Qingfeng's true cultivation base was improved a little again.

When the sky thunder dissipated, not even a single strand of hair on Lu Qingfeng had been scattered.

"Three Plagues."

Lu Qingfeng smiled at the corner of his mouth.

This three calamity, the surprise to him is not small. Examining oneself, the physical power of the soul soul has all improved. And after the fate has passed, it seems that even the road in front of him is clearer.

"The three plagues are not yet obvious."

"But after the three plagues, there are still nine disasters and ten calamities, and even the five decays of heaven and man."

"This heavy calamity continues to come, and at the same time it is severely tested, it has also paved a way to the sky for these true immortals."

Before experiencing the three plagues, Lu Qingfeng had only guesses, not sure yet.

But at the moment.

He dare to be sure--

"After the five decays of heaven and man, you will surely be able to prove the fruit of immortality!"

The small and weak water world has re-divided the true immortals with many calamities.

Above the four realms of true immortals, the fifteen levels of the'ten tribulations' and the'five declines of heaven and man' are subdivided. The last of the nine difficulties is the peak of Sandao. The ten calamities go up, and each time one crosses, one is further away from the earth immortal fruit.

Layers of calamity are both a test and a chance.

"Earth Immortal Tao fruit is illusory. After being cultivated to the peak of the road, after falling into the mist of eternal life, eternal life seems to be within reach, but it is too late."

"It is hopeless."

"The small and weak water boundary delimits many boundaries, just like'marking a price'."

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were bright.

Although this method is cruel——

Twenty-seven calamities made it difficult for the true immortals to breathe. After many calamities, the true celestial beings fell one after another, or died away, or their souls scattered.

There are still very few people who can become immortals.

But it is always a clear path.

In addition, the Momoyama four factions are also making various attempts. If they find out the experience and rules, they are afraid that the earth immortal can also make it.

"unfortunately."

"No chance!"

Lu Qingfeng smiled, the long hair of the green bamboo hairpin flying in the wind, the clothes on the wrong side, the pretty boy was like a fairy in a painting.

Mana rises.

In a blink of an eye, the thousand-year-old Tao Xing added body.

The earth trembled.

The Nine Difficulties and the First Difficulties are'difficulties in the earth'.

...

in a blink.

Thirty years have passed.

...

The Five Prison Peak is extremely lively.

Because there are two immortal gates on the Five Prison Peaks, many mortals came to visit their teachers at first, dragging their families and their mouths, and gradually forming villages. Some merchants discovered business opportunities, gathered here, and gradually formed a small town. After that, many villages near the Five Prison Peak gathered here because of fear of being harassed by beasts and monsters.

Over time.

It became a small town.

Because a ‘Xiaoge River’ divides east and west and flows through the town, the town is called ‘Xiaoge Town’.

Xiaoge Town is already lively, buying and selling all kinds of novel and interesting gadgets, and the ‘fairies’ on the mountain also like to come down and play. There are also those who come down to pick up fresh fruits and vegetables from time to time, and I often see the disciples of the fairy family.

This day.

In Xiaoge Town, there are seven or eight people on both sides of the Xiaoge River.

Facing each other, the smell of gunpowder is full.

People on both sides fell to the ground either **** or pale, obviously after a fight.

The people all around avoided far away.

Anyone with knowledge knows--

"Dashengmen is fighting again with Wanghaifeng!"

"I just fought once a few days ago, and almost killed people. Looking at this posture today, I'm afraid it is a lively event."

The people living in Xiaoge Town, who knows that the two fairy gates on the Five Prison Peak are incompatible with each other? ! Over the years, it's not uncommon to kill people, it's really intense.

It's even clearer with that old person--

"More than 30 years ago, the two immortals were not so angry. But since 30 years ago, the two-phase fighting method has gradually increased."

"A few years ago, all the immortals who could fly into the sky and escape the ground had come out to fight. The landslides and the landslides that hit the ground were a great one!"

Others do not know.

But on both sides of the Xiaoge River, the disciples of Wanghaifeng and Dashengmen naturally knew the battle three years ago.

Qiu Bai heard it and looked at the Dashengmen disciples in the West Bank with a sneer, "Lu Yuan fought with my father three years ago, and the defeat was miserable. If it weren't for his father's kindness, then Lu Yuan would still have a dog's life. Zhang Zhu, you too Lu Yuan's favorite disciple, dare to fight with me today?"

Qiu Bai held a sharp sword with cold light in his eyes and looked at Zhang Zhu on the other side.

He is the son of Qiu Jin and Bai Jing. He is very clear about the relationship between Lu Yuan and his father and Wang Haifeng.

This time I met Lu Yuan's disciple, and my heart came to war.

"Humph!"

"Stop talking fast."

"In the first battle three years ago, your father Qiu Jin just fought with my master to a close match, so he dare to speak up?!"

Zhang Zhu snorted coldly, only defending his master Lu Yuan, but did not answer Qiu Bai's request for war.

He fought Qiu Bai a month ago, but it was only between the first and second colleagues.

However, Wanghaifeng has the "Enlightenment Forest", which is a holy place for spiritual practice. This month passed, Qiu Bai's Taoism is probably already surpassing him.

It is unwise to fight at this time.

It would be better to wait for the master to come, and then make a distinction.

"Haha!"

"Equally matched?"

"Don't put gold on your face. If you don't dare to fight, you will obediently clip your tail. Sure enough, there is a teacher who has a disciple. The old one is an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, and the young one is as timid as a mouse!"

Qiu Bai laughed.

On the other side, Zhang Zhu wanted to avoid the war, but after all he was young and energetic, so he couldn't stand the excitement, and he burst out "finding death!"

Cang!

A yellow light flicked across, and a flying sword swept through the air, piercing Qiu Bai directly.

"Good job!"

Seeing Zhang Zhu being stimulated, Qiu Bai was overjoyed.

With his hand pinching the sword art, a flying sword shot out from the mouth, fighting with the flying sword in the sky. The swordsmanship changes, showing the exquisite swordsmanship of the two schools.

Both of them are at the seventh level of Qi training and have just entered the late stage of Qi training.

Fighting at this moment is not equal for a while.

"call!"

Zhang Zhu heaved a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that "Enlightenment Forest" is nothing but this.

however.

Qiu Bai drew Lengzi and saw that the two flying swords were fighting fiercely and fiercely, with one heart and two uses, holding the sword art in one hand, spreading out the other hand, silently performing the profound arts——

Immediately, a thunderbolt sprang from the palm of his hand and smashed down from the air, right above Zhang Zhu's head.

"Palm Thunder!"

Zhang Zhu was shocked and did not expect this change.

It was too late to recall the flying sword, so he had to mobilize his mana to protect the top door.

boom!

The thunder came down, but fortunately his mana was not weak, he blocked the palm thunder, and only the whole body was shaken and he staggered.

"call!"

"Not bad!"

Zhang Zhu sighed.

But when he had just stood firm and just rejoiced, a cold light appeared in the corner of his eye.

When I look closely, my heart is cold--

"My life is over!"

That cold light was nothing else, it was Qiu Baifeijian.

Taking advantage of Zhang Zhu's full defense against the thunder in the palm of his hand, the sword light diverged across the blockade and took Zhang Zhu straight.

Five levels of kendo-sword light differentiation!

This is a level that can only be reached by the peak of Qi training and even by the master of the soul. Qiu Bai had just arrived, obviously, Jian Guang could only split two lines, but it was also enough to deal with Zhang Zhu.

Feijian was so fast, there was no stagnation.

laugh!

Seeing a cold light spinning around Zhang Zhu's neck, he turned around.

en route.

He even brought back the flying sword that fell into the air without any control.

"Good sword!"

Qiu Bai didn't go to see Zhang Zhu, took Feijian's look up and down, and couldn't help but praise loudly.

"..."

The surroundings are silent.

After this compliment was uttered, Zhang Zhu's big head on the other side rolled down, and countless blood spurted from his neck, which was oozing.

"died!"

"Zhang Zhu is dead?!"

"Brother Qiu is mighty! Senior Brother Qiu Wansheng!"

On the east bank side, seeing Qiu Bai killing Zhang Zhu cleanly, after a moment of surprise, he burst into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami. Even just now Doujian lost a few hands and injured the two fellows, lying on the ground, stretched their necks to look.

"Hey!"

Then he grinned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at the West Bank, there was a commotion——

"Brother Zhang!"

"Junior Brother Zhang?"

"An dare! An dare to kill?!"

For a time, the noise continued, but no one dared to step forward and shout, and no one dared to step forward to challenge.

"Oh!"

"died?!"

People around saw the **** scene, and when they were timid, they covered their eyes and dared not look at it again. The boldly stared his eyes wide, and he was shocked by the scene where the head fell.

The East Coast is proud.

West Bank mourning.

At this moment, a sword light struck.

Cang!

Take Qiu Bai without reason.

When the sword moves, thunder is accompanied.

"Sword Qi and Thunder!"

"Nascent shot?!"

Qiu Bai was shocked.

I want to hide, but under the sword intent, where is the slightest dodge power?

Seeing a sword underneath, he will die in the footsteps of Zhang Zhu——

"My life is over!"

Qiu Bairu fell into the ice cave.

Fortunately, he should not be killed.

But seeing a gleam of blue light on the east side, it seemed to turn into a sharp sword wire, and the sword that was about to hit Qiu Baimian gate flew back.

Then there was a voice--

"Lu Yuan is a child, bullying the small with the big, really not a son of man!"

Qiu Bai was overjoyed, "Father!"

Rebirth after the catastrophe, a cold sweat has long been born behind.

From the east, the People's Congress sounded agitated.

Wait for the voice to fall.

Only then did I see a person showing his body.

Not another one.

The middle-aged man in the east is Qiu Jin, Wanghaifeng's "Qingye Sword".

The middle-aged man with half-gray hair to the west is Lu Yuan, the Dashengmen ‘Zhuxiejian’.

Na Lu Yuan was holding the sword, and seeing a white mark on it, his heart trembled——

"Refining the sword into silk?!"

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