This is what cultivating immortals is like

The roar of a lion was like turning on a loudspeaker, the thunder was rolling, and it was more than a hundred times louder than the previous chanting sound.

For an instant, the entire land of bones fell into silence, and then deep laughter sounded from all over. The Xun Yus who were hiding in secret fanned the flames and laughed at the demon cultivator brothers, who lost their face and told them to slap their faces back quickly.

"It's unreasonable. I can't bear it if I'm a poor man. If I don't fight him back, I won't have the face to see anyone in the future!"

"My face is gone, let's just die."

"Fuck him! Fuck him!!"

"If we can't die together, it will be difficult to die in peace."

"That's right. Such a huge insult can only be washed away with blood!"

"Fuck him! Fuck him!!"

"...

The old Xunyu people were watching the excitement and did not think it was a big deal. They were worried that they would not be defeated by the stunned Qing. Seeing this scene, they all shouted and shouted, lest the demon cultivators would endure the calm for a while.

The pressure came on the demon cultivators.

The original intention of the two of them was to be idle, to have fun with Yuantong, who had a profound Buddhist practice, and left immediately, with no intention of fighting until death.

I never expected that Yuantong had such a bad temper that he put the two of them on the fire to roast them because of his bad mouth, and even painted them with oil. With so many people watching, it would be difficult for them to end without a fight.

"Bald Donkey, if your eldest grandfather and second grandfather don't kill unknown people, please report their names as soon as possible."

"He~~tui!"

Yuantong squirted golden saliva and collapsed a large mountain of bones. Rolling up his sleeves was not enough. He took off his upper body monk robe, hung a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, and tattooed the ferocious and evil Vajra Protector on his arms, chest, and back. He continued to roar with a loud voice. : "Grandpa, whether he changes his name or his surname, Longding Temple is Yuantong!"

"Haha, my great-grandfather died a long time ago, and the bald donkey is dreaming here!"

"Don't mess up the seniority. You must know that your mother and I had an affair..."

"Love you Male Gobi!"

Yuantong spat out another mouthful of saliva, loudly shouting to the whole audience: "Great-grandson, I became a monk early, so I didn't feed you two bastards with shit and urine, and you were left with a turtle head and a turtle buttocks. It's because I'm ugly that I've become a piece of shit. It's my fault. I'll change it now. Hurry up and stand still until I can use some tricks to stuff your turtle brains into your buttocks!"

"..."xN

There was silence in the whole place. Perhaps, probably, everyone was sorting out their thoughts and learning profound writing skills.

The demon cultivator brothers opened their mouths and were stunned. They looked at each other, their scalps were numb, and several sentences came to their throats. They found that the wording was not sharp enough and they were ashamed to speak out.

"Fuck him! Fuck him!!"

"Good demon monk, if it weren't for the fact that my two brothers are stronger with hands and not good at swearing, I would have to argue with you today." Brother Moxiu managed to say something with difficulty.

"The poor monk never curses people, because the people he curses are not people. Yes, he is talking about you two grandsons!"

Yuantong sprayed wildly for a while. After he felt refreshed, he put on a more cheerful look and strode towards the two of them. His dancing chest muscles trembled: "That's a lot of nonsense. You won't come, poor monk." But go ahead."

boom! !

The golden light manifested the magical power of dragons and elephants to move. Four dragons and four elephants stood in the air, smashing a dozen giant skeletons, and took the lead in kicking off the battle.

"Fuck him! Fuck him!"

Lu Bei raised his arms and shouted. After shouting for a long time, he found that the snake behind him was gone. He searched around for a while and quickly moved to another corner.

"Sister She, let me tell you, this monk is the key to breaking the situation."

Lu Bei pointed at Yuantong, who was punching and punching, and said in admiration: "He has a fragrant spit, is elegant and easy-going, and he looks like an eminent monk at first glance. If we meet him later, Sister She, please speak politely and don't be weird, otherwise he will scold you for being petty." Damn it, I can't help you."

"Why, aren't you the best at attacking people?"

Because he is delivering express delivery, and if an expert says you are delivering small items, then you are small items.

…

boom! ! !

As the dragon and elephant writhed, rolling sound waves vibrated, and the golden figure surged forward, crushing the phantom blocking the path with one punch.

The body of golden light was so powerful that every time a punch landed, the air compressed and exploded, just like thousands of troops galloping and roaring. Behind him, the violent air wave opened up the red silk-like mist that lingered for a long time, like a long murderous dragon.

Encountered a tough problem!

The eyes of the demon cultivator suddenly shrank, and one person stepped forward, tearing the black robe, revealing the muscles and bones that seemed to have been poured by molten iron. He led the red blood sword upwards, stirring up the air currents, the red light and evil energy condensed into one, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was overwhelming in an instant.

The demon cultivator shook the soul-summoning flag, attracting evil energy at a speed thousands of times faster than before, and condensed his armor to cover his elder brother.

The two brothers attack and defend, one outputs and the other controls the field, and they have a spiritual connection. It is like one person acting as two bodies, and their cooperation is extremely tacit.

"Punch the Buddha."

The strong wind exploded, and Hong Yin drowned out the howls of ghosts and wolves. Boundless golden light exploded around Yuantong. In the panic of golden power, there was a huge figure like a god or demon standing tall.

Yuantong shouted, and the palm that was heavy on his waist suddenly turned up, and suddenly he raised it above his head. Immediately, his knuckles cracked and his five fingers clenched into a fist.

Regardless of where they stood, the two brothers chose almost the same position and punched straight down.

Behind him, the gods and demons in the golden light also kept in sync. The three arms on the right were raised to the top of the head. The three huge fist seals were connected with each other, covering and sealing off the large area where the demon cultivators were, and they collapsed with a crash.

Boom!

Brother Mo Xiu's scalp was numb, and his hair stood up in horror. He felt a terrifying power turning the world, and stars all over the sky were pressing down on him.

For a moment, he was completely confused and didn't know where he was, whether he should block or avoid.

"Brother, come to your senses and don't fall into the bald donkey's illusion!"

A loud roar rang out on the spiritual platform, and Brother Demon Cultivator received a message from his mind, and he woke up instantly. Then he saw Yuantong's ordinary punch in front of him, and there was no god, demon or Buddha there.

It's just an illusion, nothing more!

"Bald donkey, let's see how grandpa's magic weapon destroys your golden body." The demon cultivator roared and drew the red blood knife forward.

The terrifying evil energy disturbed the space, and in the bleak wind, there were whispers of resentment and infinite black shadows. Wherever the blood knife passed, the dense darkness was indelible, and there was a risk of being possessed by evil thoughts at a glance.

"Ho ho ho!!" x3

Among the onlookers, two were born and one was transformed into a god. Due to his extreme mental cultivation, his demonic thoughts, which had been suppressed for a long time, unfortunately came back. He searched around for breath and struck at other monks like crazy.

Lu Bei's neck felt cold, and he turned around to see that She Zhang's eyes turned golden, staring at his arteries and drooling.

"Sister, why are you joining in the fun at this time?"

Lu Bei's face darkened, he slapped She Zhang's face, squeezed her pretty face into a bun, and then hit her with a 'Han Xin Tian' with his backhand.

Physical cooling.

Click!

She Zhang broke the ice, calmed down, refused to make eye contact with Lu Bei, looked up at the sky and cried out that it was bad luck.

She thought she had no demonic thoughts, but she never thought that she was unwilling to win after repeated defeats, her stubborn illness became an obsession, and the demonic thoughts in her heart were still the same as Lu Bei's.

It was weird, it was the first time she knew she was so sick.

"What's going on? Sister She, you actually have demonic thoughts. From now on, you're sleeping outside and you're not allowed to go back to Sanqing Peak. I'm afraid you'll attack me in the middle of the night."

"I'm not happy that I haven't beaten you once."

"It's okay. The evil thoughts that just appeared can be easily solved."

Lu Bei patted She Zhang on the shoulder and comforted him with warm words: "I will beat you a few more times and I will completely stop your desire to ride on my head. Once you have made up your mind, your inner demons will naturally be gone."

She Zhang: "..."

…

The golden light roared and the black wind roared.

Brother Demon Cultivator drew the red blood sword forward, and struck away with his fist covered in golden light. Before he could use his killing move, Yuantong reached out his big hand of cattail leaf fan and held down the heavenly spirit above his head.

When the five fingers were clasped tightly, the armor of evil spirit that had become substantial collapsed and cracked.

The evil spirit armor was extremely strong. In terms of defense alone, it was not much worse than a magic weapon. Brother Mo Xiu was so frightened that his eyes widened. He tightened the red blood knife in his hand, gathered all his strength and slashed straight down, hitting Yuantong's shiny head with a bang. superior.

The huge force rebounded, causing Brother Demonic Cultivator's jaw to tingle, and he almost failed to hold the sword.

Looking at Yuantong opposite, there is a white mark on his bare forehead, but his defense has not been broken.

"How could..."

Brother Moxiu's eyes were blurred, and he felt an unimaginable force erupt in his head. The moment the armor shattered, he watched the golden afterimage bombard his chest.

boom----

Like the sound of a bell.

The solid breastplate is dented, and the spider web cracks are split like a mirror.

The bell is broken and the layers are peeled off.

Brother Demon Cultivator didn't even have time to scream in agony before he was beaten with immense force until he vomited blood. His body flew upside down and went straight towards his brother.

The Demon Cultivator took a deep breath and did not dodge when he saw this. He held the Soul Gathering Flag with one hand and reached forward to catch his elder brother with the other hand.

My dear second brother, in the world of immortal cultivators where materialism prevails, it is really incredible that two demon cultivators have such a touching brotherhood.

Lu Bei exclaimed in surprise, and the other Xun Yus who were watching also had the same idea. Just when they thought that the demon cultivator's hand would be broken, and the two brothers turned into a rolling gourd, something changed in the field again.

The demon cultivator brother flew away and sank into his younger brother's body. Their bodies merged and transformed into a four-armed, two-faced evil ghost.

The evil ghost had a fierce face in his previous life, and another gloomy face in the back of his head. He was four meters tall. He pulled off the soul-gathering flag and draped it around his waist. He held the flag pole and a big gun, and was surrounded by evil energy.

"I made a mistake. I thought they were two passers-by who were responsible for making fun of them. I didn't expect them to be so capable."

Lu Bei was surprised and glanced at the remaining battlefields, hoping to take advantage of the golden opportunity for the monks to become possessed by demons to gain some experience. After looking at the thick and deep sea of ​​blood, he put aside this idea for the time being.

Wait a minute, he bet fifty cents, there must be something wrong with the sea of ​​blood!

"Good turtle grandson, my great-grandfather didn't check for a moment, and you have turned out to be so ugly."

Yuantong touched his bald head and clasped his hands in front of his chest. The golden light shining all over his body was three cents thicker. Looking from a distance, his whole body seemed to be poured with gold.

The main event is here. Who will live and who will die? It’s time for the dust to settle.

Everyone watching Xun Yu held their breath, waiting for the winner to be determined.

Rumble————

The mighty blood light surged, and the giant black shadow rushed out of the sea of ​​​​blood, tearing apart the sound and roaring wind, and held Yuantong in his mouth.

"Gudu!"

"Hiccup~~~"