This is what cultivating immortals is like

The white line shot straight into the distance, leaving Zhu Qilan stunned.

During the Demonic Cultivation Conference, she was in the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation and Lu Bei was in the Innate Realm. Lu Bei's body movement could not be observed with the naked eye, and his perception could barely capture it.

Now, she has entered the Void Refining Realm for the first time, and Lu Bei has entered the God Transformation Realm, but there is still a big gap between them.

It stands to reason that the gap between refining the void and transforming into a god is far greater than the gap between transforming into a god and being innate. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a world of difference. Her current strength is much higher than that of Lu Bei.

But as a result, let alone the naked eye, perception could not capture Lu Bei's moving figure.

"This dead man..."

"Why so fast?"

Standing still on the spot at the same time as Zhu Qilan, there was also the golden pagoda. Sensing Zhiyuan's almost crazy call, it turned into a golden light and chased the white line.

Rumble————

A white line cut through the sea of ​​sand. Lu Bei pressed Zhiyuan's head with one hand and pressed it to the ground with high-speed movement.

This kind of damage was not worth mentioning to Zhiyuan who was in the Void Refining Realm, but the impact on his mind was like a bolt from the blue, and he was so shocked that he could not recover for a long time.

Summoning the pagoda to defend himself, he was shocked to realize that the speed of the magic weapon flying through the air was far slower than Lu Bei's, and he was even more horrified.

What happened? Why did this kid suddenly change his mind?

Incredible.

boom! !

Lu Bei flew close to the ground, and when he reached the edge of the sand sea, he turned back with Zhiyuan, pressed his five fingers on his face, and pulled a golden thread, straight into the sky and level with the artificial star.

The five fingers in front of him left. Zhiyuan regained his freedom and hurriedly stepped back.

He saw Lu Bei close his fist in his stomach from a distance, and his heart skipped a beat. Without even thinking, his eyes burst into darkness. Two ghost shadows protected his body. The two ghost figures flew up and suddenly shot out. A hail of swords and swords rolled through the air. The roar flooded Lu Bei's location.

The afterimage was wiped out, and golden light fell behind Zhiyuan.

Lu Bei made a sword with his palms and wiped out the ghosts. He raised his hand to clasp Zhiyuan's shiny head, and blasted out the cross-arm of his fist under his abdomen. The immortal sword was intended to be a sharp edge, and his three fingers opened the way and sank into Zhiyuan's back heart. Release Gengjin evil energy into his body.

For Zhu Qilan, the power of Gengjin is the best tonic, the more the better, but for Zhiyuan, it is the most terrifying poison in the world.

Even his golden body, which had endured years of hard work, could not withstand the deboning and flesh removal, as well as the cutting of tendons and veins.

The terrifying sword intent tore the heart veins, strangulated, and the heart was shaken, and every inch of flesh and blood in the body was wailing.

Zhiyuan, who was completely out of sync, finally realized what he was doing. He clasped his hands together in front of his chest and spread out the boundless Buddha's light.

Buzz buzz————

The golden Buddha's light swept in all directions, and the impact was as powerful as breaking bamboo, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the speed was too slow and could not catch up with the illusory figure in front.

Lu Bei turned back, his grinning face reflected in Zhiyuan's eyes as if facing a formidable enemy.

Absolute crushing from the speed attribute, in Zhiyuan's perception, Lu Bei was hundreds of feet away. Seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity might turn the tide, rendering Lu Bei's lightning speed useless.

Bang! !

The fist seal struck the face, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from the edge of the fist.

Zhiyuan maintained a solemn expression as if facing a formidable enemy, his facial muscles trembled like a tide. Under the terrifying force, his head slowly tilted back, his torso stayed in place, and his thick neck stretched three inches. If it were not for the golden body protection, his head would be It has already flown out.

Rumble————

The strong body flew upside down at high speed, rubbing the air and drawing a red beam of light.

So fast!

It's even faster!

Zhiyuan flew upside down in the air, struggled to stabilize his balance, and accelerated his retreat while emitting powerful spiritual thoughts, intending to capture Lu Bei's movement.

Even if there is only a trace.

Under the huge pressure, Zhiyuan continued to refresh the upper limit of speed. The next moment, he was cut off by golden light.

There was a burning pain in the back of my heart, the cracks spread all over my back, and the golden paint peeled off layer by layer.

Before Zhiyuan could turn around, Lu Bei rushed over in an arc, grabbed his forehead with one hand, and kneed him violently, causing his facial features to deform.

boom! boom! boom! boom---

Golden rays of light penetrated vertically and horizontally, weaving a large net in mid-air, and Zhiyuan fell into it, like a sandbag under the extremely fast attack, unable to fight back.

To be precise, every time he thought of parrying and fighting back, he had already received three heavy blows, and Lu Bei was ready for the fourth round of offensive.

At this time, the golden pagoda was still on its way.

The one-sided battle was extremely fierce. As the battle rhythm continued to soar, vacuums frequently exploded in mid-air, and roars exploded in all directions.

Zhiyuan used his golden body to resist the powerful and heavy blows from his fists and feet, moving eastward and westward, his body skills were superb and unpredictable.

With his persistent efforts, his own afterimages overlapped, and the temperature in the air rose rapidly. The shock wave surged, one after another, like ripples on the water, and the red fire waves rolled endlessly.

…

"Amazing, he is indeed the man Chang Ming likes, his methods are really good!"

"It's just too fast. It's hard to say whether Chang Ming can bear it. My eyes can't keep up."

At the Zhuque Gate, Zhu Yi had one foot on the outside and one foot on the inside, ready to run away and provide support at any time.

In front of him, a curtain of light opened, showing the scene of Lu Bei beating Zhiyuan.

"Yi Ge, what are you doing?"

Changsun Mengyan looked at the light curtain, her heart tied to Zhu Yi. She was shocked by Lu Bei's incredible speed. She looked at it for a while and then looked away.

"Earn money to support you."

Zhu Yi spoke concisely and to the point. He held a jade slip in his hand and recorded the battle in the distance.

Sent to the capital, this trip to the secret realm made a lot of money.

…

Lu Bei walked in the air, feeling the golden pagoda approaching at a speed, and sneered in his heart. The sword and fist collided with each other, making the light shine brightly. The overwhelming force burst out instantly, colliding with the huge arc in the surrounding air.

Zhiyuan fell at an extremely fast speed and hit the desert from high altitude. Amidst the violent friction, the broken golden body ignited with blazing flames.

He had the intention to stop his falling, but due to his broken body and sluggishness, and the unbridled sword intent within him, he could only watch as he got closer and closer to the ground.

boom! !

The sand shattered in response, and the overwhelming shock wave stirred up violent gravel. As a mushroom cloud rolled, a sizable impact crater appeared on the edge of the sand sea.

The white tiger roars and the wind rages.

Lu Bei waved his hand to sweep away the hurricane, blowing away the dust in the sky. The hot pit suddenly came into view, with cracks around it and fine sand flowing back.

The crystal crackled and exploded, and in the center, Zhiyuan was soaked in the red hot water as hot as magma. The golden body that had been suffering for many years was broken, revealing the black demon body inside the golden jade.

Zhiyuan slowly floated up and said disdainfully: "The fist is very fast, but the strength is not enough. You want to kill me with a tickling attack?"

"It's true or false, I don't believe it."

Lu Bei stepped forward, and Zhiyuan suddenly stepped back ten or so steps, spreading out the black demonic shadows to protect him like a frightened bird.

At this time, the golden pagoda has arrived, only fifty miles away from Zhiyuan.

A golden light flew close to the ground, rose from the bottom of the sand sea, and jumped towards the pagoda.

Yellow-robed monk.

He claimed to be the former Jiyuan, who practiced Buddhism hard and had compassion. Since Jiyuan became a demon, his kind side was separated alone.

Only the yellow-robed monk himself knew whether it was true or false, but looking at the attitude of Demonic Zhiyuan, it seemed that he was very suspicious.

boom! !

The lower back was hit hard, and the yellow-robed monk was broken into two pieces in the air. Under the cutting of the sword intention blessed by three Gengjin Qi, his upper body fell apart and fell into the sand incompletely.

"It's not that easy to make a comeback. Just be a sandbag!"

Lu Bei snorted disdainfully, flew high into the sky, cut off the path of the golden pagoda, and kicked it away with his big foot.

To his surprise, the remains of the yellow-robed monk dissipated and turned into black mud all over the ground. The golden pagoda submerged into the void for an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already standing on top of Zhiyuan's head.

For a moment, Zhiyuan's mana increased dramatically, as if he had taken some miraculous medicine. A faint golden light erupted from his broken body, and his body suddenly grew to three feet tall.

The black demonic body sat upright on the lotus platform as a shadow, breathing thick black mist in a piece of sacred light. With a demonic roar, the original golden brilliance was completely black as ink.

"Demon Dao, I'm going to capture you without restraint!"

The Buddha's voice roared, shocking the mind. Zhu Yi, who was far away at the Suzaku Gate, was in a trance. Hearing the words, he slowly clasped his hands together, bowing his head and wanting to prostrate himself.

He woke up instantly due to the faint fragrance beside him.

You need to be cautious when worshiping Buddha. It doesn’t matter if you don’t worship this Buddha!

Zhu Yi relied on his indestructible lust to stop the demonic sound from filling his ears, but Zhu Qilan on the other side could not. When she first heard the demonic sound, her fair face was filled with black energy. She gritted her teeth and held on to the revived demonic thoughts, and quickly approached the center of the battlefield.

Her intuition told her that Zhiyuan still had the magical power to make a comeback. Lu Bei could not resist it alone and needed her strength.

Lu Bei was unmoved by the demonic sound and could be captured without restraint, but these words coming from the mouth of Zhiyuan, who had been rubbed so hard, were unconvincing.

It would be more like a senior sister, he promised not to resist.

The power of heaven and earth came roaring, imprisoning all directions and locking the space. Lu Bei curled his lips and secretly said trouble, such a big black lump could not be moved with a hammer.

There is no other way but to enlarge the move.

"The devil will not worship the Buddha when he sees it, and he will not realize it. In this case, I will use the magic weapon to suppress you for five hundred years. I hope you will find your way back and don't make the same mistake again and again."

Zhiyuan clasped his hands together and recited sutras with a thunderous voice. The three-foot demon body expanded infinitely, and the pagoda hanging in the air turned into a hundred-foot mountain, rumbling down towards Lu Bei.

Five hundred years have passed, do you think you are the Tathagata Buddha?

Lu Bei was disdainful and looked at the infinite growth of the pagoda in the distance. He narrowed his eyes slightly and the golden light in his eyes surged.

"Hohohoho——"

The color of the sky and the earth changes, the light is dense, and four hazy figures appear in the world.

In the east, there is green light, snake bodies and eagle claws are hidden in the clouds, and if there is a seemingly invisible dragon's roar, it shakes the heaven and earth;

In the west, white jade, a majestic beast leaps out, its evil aura is like a shadow, followed by the wind;

In the south, red and fiery red divine birds soar into the sky and turn into rainbows. Their gorgeous figures show their nobility, leaving bright firelight every time they flap their wings;

In the north, Mo Xuan, turtles and snakes, giant beasts with bodies like mountains, attract the boundless Milky Way to sweep across, supporting the vast second sky;

These are the four images of heaven.

Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, without changing his expression, he clasped his hands together and smiled lightly: "The gathering of four spirits is such a big scene, but it's a pity that the phantom is just a phantom after all. If the donor wants to use a virtual image to intimidate me, I'm afraid he will be disappointed."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted his forehead. Eighteen relics surrounded him, covering all directions without any blind spots, protecting him firmly.

"Not the four spirits, but the five elements."

Lu Bei's body flashes, standing in the middle of four elephants, a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, a red bird in front, and a basalt in the back. There is nothing to be afraid of.

"If one of the five elements is missing, where is the Wuji Earth in the center?" Zhiyuan's heart suddenly thought, but out of his trust in the golden pagoda, his expression remained unchanged.

"At this."

Lu Bei raised his hand and pointed towards himself. The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Using the four images to deduce the five elements, one can obtain Wuji soil.

All that is missing is a carrier.

As luck would have it, he happened to have a carrier that could support big scenes.

"You have magic weapons, I have magical powers!"

Lu Bei took a deep breath, and his body slowly glowed with golden light: "Bald Donkey, fate is yours. It is destined that grass will grow on your grave today next year."

Golden light shot into the sky, and an eagle's cry shook the sky, spreading far away and echoing across the vast sandy sea.

In the center of the four images, the golden condor is frightened by the sky and restrains the clouds. With its wings spread, it is looking forward to its glory, soaring upwards and soaring in the sky.

Seen from a distance, the golden iron feathers are shining brightly, dragging the twisted and violent airflow, like a golden flame burning.

Golden-winged Dapeng!