Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu and Ku Yao's visions unfolded, both of which were rare and special visions in the world.

However, Ku Yao's Qingmu sacred tree was better. Qingmu was ancient, sacred, magnificent, and gave people an indescribable feeling.

Both of them were brewing the ultimate form of vision.

This was also the first time that Wang Lu showed his strongest strength in front of people, and it was also his ultimate trump card.

Both of them were arrogant and ambitious.

One was a genius disciple cultivated by Tianyao Sect with painstaking efforts, and the other was a freak who was obsessed with talismans. The two will start the ultimate decisive battle of the younger generation in this nameless and dangerous valley.

The golden light and silver light were repelled. Due to the squeeze of the golden light and silver light of the entire rift valley, the two lights that were blocked and rolled wildly outside were like being blocked by a cylindrical wall. Even if they were higher than one wave, they could never cross the line.

At the moment when the visions of the two were complete, Wang Lu and Ku Yao shouted at almost the same time.

The leaves of the green sacred tree fluttered, and a devastating green storm rose out of thin air.

The red cloud of talismans jumped up and down, and a dense mass of primary and intermediate thunder talismans landed in front of him.

The thunder talismans seemed to be pulled by the red cloud of talismans, constantly changing their positions. This was exactly the thunder formation that Wang Lu could arrange.

It should be more appropriate to change the name at this time, the giant thunder formation.

In a flash, the talisman cloud moved slightly, and the giant thunder formation seemed to be thrown towards Ku Yao by dozens of Wang Lu at the same time.

Ku Yao's hands flashed with lightning, and the green storm rushed like thunder.

The two powerful magical powers met in mid-air.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of mountains collapsing and seas splitting kept exploding.

The thunder talismans transformed from the red cloud of talismans flew into the green storm like butterflies, forming one thunder formation after another in the green storm.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom" the deafening sound came from the storm, and huge blue-gold fireworks bloomed continuously.

"Go again."

Seeing that the two sides were deadlocked, Wang Lu injected a pure mana.

"Hoohoo, hoohoo, hoohoo", countless thunder symbols were thrown into it, and the storm was immediately riddled with holes and was about to explode.

At the critical moment, Ku Yao shouted loudly, and his mana was poured in without cost. The branches and leaves of the Qingmu God Tree fluttered, and the storm suddenly stabilized. The blue-gold fireworks "boom boom boom" continued to explode, as if there was no end.

The five people watching the battle were stunned when they saw such a shocking scene.

They were scared when they thought about it. It turned out that Ku Yao and Wang Lu had only shown part of their strength before. Now, it was the real fighting power of the two, which was simply against the sky.

At this time, they realized that the high talent or strong skills of the two completely overturned their current cognition.

Everyone witnessed this awe-inspiring battle, and at the same time, an inexplicable fighting spirit rushed out of their bodies, and they couldn't help trembling all over, as if they were eager to try.

The thunder formation couldn't break the blue storm, and of course, the storm couldn't move forward at all. In less than ten breaths, the mana of the two was rapidly depleted.

At the same time, Wang Lu took out the five hundred year old monkey wine and drank a sip, and Ku Yao took out the thousand year old spirit milk and drank a sip.

The bottom of the mana was instantly full, Wang Lu's hands tapped regularly, and the red cloud shook violently, like a cloud swept by a hurricane, tumbling up and down, left and right.

The red floating cloud leaped quickly, and the color gradually changed from red to black. The space where the two fought also darkened, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding gold and silver.

The storm was coming.

Ku Yao knew that the other party was brewing a powerful magical power, and he had to use his strongest means to deal with it.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the Green Wood Divine Tree moved without wind, and green leaves fell from the branches, floating in the air, and a green light shone brightly for a while.

Then, the green leaves spun at high speed and turned into countless green needles.

The needles were covered with green light, and a continuous stream of green wood spiritual energy flowed out from the Green Wood Divine Tree. The needles suddenly broke through from ordinary magic tools to the category of low-grade spiritual tools, and finally reached the level of middle-grade spiritual tools.

Even though the needles and Wang Lu's talismans were not spiritual bodies themselves, they also had one-third of the magical powers of spiritual tools or talismans themselves.

The overwhelming green needles made a "buzzing" sound like a death talisman. As the needles became more and more dense, the "buzzing" shrill sound made people feel as if their heads were exploding.

Wang Lu was also unambiguous, and one by one, the primary and high-level heavy water gun talismans poured down like a rainstorm.

Although the five people were far away, they were surprised to find that the whole space was becoming heavier and heavier, and at the same time, the screams of ghosts and wolves were endless. They quickly added magical powers to themselves, and then they felt better.

As the heavy water gun talisman and the green thorn needles continued to emerge, the gold and silver lights seemed to be held down by an invisible big hand, and there was no more momentum to surge.

Seeing the scene of Wang Lu and Ku Yao letting go, the five people took a breath of cold air. It was too scary!

Could this be the power of the special phenomenon.

"Kill!"

Just when everyone was shocked, the two shouted at the same time.

The whole space on Wang Lu's side was as dark as ink, and the green light on Ku Yao's side was pure.

The green thorn needles seemed to be thrown out by countless hands at the same time, like a group of tigers descending from the mountain, piercing through the air at Wang Lu with lightning speed.

Countless heavy water gun talismans instantly transformed into countless heavy water tassel spears to meet the dense green thorn needles.

When the powerful needles and the heavy water tassel spears met, they melted away silently in the air like snowflakes.

This silent melting was even more shocking.

Once one side is defeated, it will be directly wiped out by the other side in an instant, leaving no body and bones, and it is impossible to die again.

After five breaths, Wang Lu and Ku Yao took out the Monkey Spirit Wine and the Millennium Spirit Milk and drank them.

The sacred tree behind Ku Yao kept shaking, and the talisman cloud above Wang Lu's head was like black waves rising and falling.

Although the vision was extremely powerful, the consumption of mana was calculated by breath.

At most five breaths, their mana would be exhausted. Fortunately, both of them had a very rare treasure in the world of immortal cultivation that could replenish mana in a snap.

The Millennium Spirit Milk and the Five Hundred Years Monkey Spirit Wine were comparable, and there was almost no difference in superiority.

Wang Lu knew this clearly.

At the same time, he also knew that he would be the final winner.

It's not that his mana is deeper than Ku Yao's, even if it is a little deeper, but the Qingmu Immortal Body itself has a strong recovery ability, so the two are evenly matched in the competition of mana.

In the battle of spiritual consciousness, due to the reason of making talismans, he will not lose to the immortal cultivators who are born with strong spiritual consciousness.

However, Qingmu Immortal Body is a comprehensive blessing and supplement to the body and magical powers, which is quite terrifying.

The two of them are evenly matched.

But the bitter medicine has a small flaw, and it is this tiny flaw that will eventually allow him to defeat the opponent.

A thousand-mile dam is destroyed by an ant hole.