Above the Immortal Cultivation

After saying that, Peng Yong let out a strange laugh that was penetrating.

His words contained deep sarcasm and endless ridicule.

He thought that Wuyao would cause some trouble no matter what, but what disappointed him was that the other party didn't care at all. All he had was his eyes as quiet as water, and the heart-wrenching words that followed, which surprised him.

Wuyao said: "For an ancient like you, and the one chosen by Wancaoju to protect and revive the sect, originally I didn't want to fight with you and bury you, but I have never changed until now. live this idea.”

"Put this section down for now and talk about why you led me and that person into a room that looked like the legendary Xumi Mustard Seed. Obviously, your purpose was to take away the tokens from us and deliberately leave them as Wancaoju For you, why do you still need the token and what do you use it for? This is a mystery that I have never been able to figure out, but from the moment you admitted that you were from Wancaoju, it was like a blow to the head, and I finally understood: You alone are not enough to carry the glorious banner of Wancaoju, there must be someone else like you to protect it."

"Thinking of this, it seems like the sun has cleared up. It turns out that you want to seize more core rights of Wancaoju. Only in this way can you realize your grand blueprint. Otherwise, how can you move forward if someone is holding you back? ”

"The iron law of Wancaoju cannot be changed. You can only use this extremely rare token opportunity to obtain as many tokens as possible, and then firmly control the power."

"Oh, don't look so ugly, because it will get even worse next time. Because the rules are there, as those who have five tokens or more, if the situation is not good, they can be teleported out in the blink of an eye. , in order to prevent the two of us from escaping suddenly, you only tried every means to isolate us from Wancaoju, so we were caught off guard and got here, I'm right."

Wuyao did not stop, with a sarcastic look on his lips: "Congratulations, your goal has been achieved. Okay, now let's get back to the topic and want to know why I know that you are under the protection of Wancaoju's rules. Now that I have a gold medal to avoid death, I suddenly change my mind and completely send you to the West to worship the Buddha? It's simple. As you said, our world is an abandoned place, and it is precisely because of "abandonment" "Land" these four words made me determined to kill you."

Hearing this, for some reason, Peng Yong suddenly felt a terrifying shiver.

This is an incomprehensible and powerful opponent. You know that I am an immortal body, but you are still lustful and lustful. Who gave you the courage? It is simply overestimating your ability and being stupid.

He wanted to tear Wuyao into pieces immediately, but his curiosity still made him unable to help but want to know the answer.

Peng Yong took a deep breath, suppressed his overwhelming anger, and gritted his teeth and said, "Why is this?"

Wuyao waved his hand, and said in an understatement, like a thunderbolt: "You shouldn't tell me everything about the gods that came to this world and were blocked by the rules of our world. However, the words you say are like spilled words. Water can never go back to the beginning. It's too late to regret it now. "

"What on earth do you want to say!"

A raging anger burned in his chest, and Peng Yong felt that he was going crazy and going crazy.

What is most uncomfortable is half-said, and the most uncomfortable thing is to make people's appetites.

Wuyao seemed to have seen through his inner thoughts, and still went his own way and said unhurriedly: "It seems that after sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, your brain is not enough. You actually whimsically and complacently called "The Abandoned Land" "Come to mess up my mood, but you are just digging your own grave by stealing the chicken but losing the rice. You can't understand such a simple truth, you are really living like a pig."

"Hehe, think about it, since the rules and order of heaven and earth in this world even your tyrannical Wancaoju can only lower your proud head and surrender to it and wipe out all the things above the gods, does it mean that Wancaoju has no choice but to surrender to it and wipe out everything above the gods? Caoju's protection for you is also weakening in a straight line. You are originally immortal, but in this world, as long as your strength exceeds yours, the law of your invincibility will be officially broken and will no longer exist. "

"Haha, don't you understand? You are as stupid as a pig or a dog. Then I will make it simpler. As a monk in this world, the abandoned land of this world not only fails to let you get what you want, but will actually destroy you. Those who are truly abandoned in this world will never be reincarnated.”

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Peng Yong was completely angry, and his anger exploded like a huge volcano.

For a moment, he looked ferocious, bared his teeth and claws, and his endless roar shook the heaven and the earth.

At the same time, an astonishing pressure that seemed to have surpassed the stage of divine transformation quickly spread.

Wuyao squinted his eyes, staring at Peng Yong like a cold and deadly snake.

As he said, when he learned that this world was an "abandoned place", he immediately gave up his previous idea of ​​​​escaping from the room, made an immediate decision, and made an astonishing and daring decision.

He understood that the time had finally come to change his fate against fate.

Everything he said and did was nothing more than irritating Peng Yong and burning him with rage, so that he could temporarily lose his mind, kill him, obtain twelve tokens, and then replace him.

As for what he said about the rules of Wancaoju being surrendered to the world of this world, he was just talking nonsense and confusing his mind, without any certainty.

However, only a last-ditch fight that leaves no escape route for oneself can make it possible to survive.

Come on, Peng Yong, who has two souls and two lives. Since my junior brother Kuang Dao Wu Ji was killed, I have been reflecting on myself to the extreme. I have taken him as a warning, and I have been cautious in everything I say and do, and I have made plans before I act. I have not wasted any time, and I have practiced hard, often for one or two hundred years.

I want to squeeze out all the potential of my body, and I am extremely picky about myself. Even though I know that there is no perfect person in the world, I am still very strict with myself.

What genius, what false fame and profit, what the top ten prodigies, I don’t care at all, and I just laugh it off. These things are pathetic and ridiculous compared to life and the Tao.

What I want is to be strong, stronger, and stronger, and to keep getting stronger without an end. Otherwise, if I die like my junior brother Kuang Dao Wu Ji, then what is the meaning of living?

Self-discipline is always more painful than laziness, giving up is always easier than persistence, and getting worse is always simpler than getting better. Everything tells him that if he wants to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, he can only have a glimmer of hope if he perseveres for decades, hundreds of years, and thousands of years to polish his own path, carve his heart, and temper his will.

The opportunity is right in front of him, and the moment of accumulation has finally arrived.

"Kill!"

Wu Yao blurted out indifferently and calmly.

"What's going on!"

Wang Lu woke up with a startled look, staring straight at the room. It would be great if Xue Tong had the ability to see through.

His intuition told him that some huge changes were happening inside, and he vaguely felt that Peng Yong was not doing well.

With his current cultivation, it was nothing but a pipe dream to want to break the formation of the room.

However, when the room shook violently like last time, he suddenly took a heavy hand, and under the attack from both inside and outside, he might be able to shatter the formation.

Should he do this?

Peng Yong, Peng Yong, you thought you had caught a turtle in a jar, but you didn't expect that it was not a turtle, but a poisonous king cobra, which made you trapped in your own trap.

Wang Lu shook his head slowly and instantly denied his thoughts.

At this point, all he could do was to wait patiently until the two of them would be separated by life and death.

However, just as he continued to practice, "Huh", he suddenly felt something was wrong and thought of an absolutely terrible possibility, and it was very likely.

The formation in the room must be broken, otherwise he and Yang Yan would have a 90% chance of death.

He threw all the practice out of his mind, and he stared at the room intently, not missing any details.

Time also flew away quickly as he waited.

One day passed, and the room did not shake much.

Two days passed, and the same was true.

Five days passed, and Wang Lu was indifferent, his eyes were bright, and he was not impatient at all.

The battle of life and death is not a joke.

The two were still fighting fiercely, but they had not reached the climax of life and death.

He continued to wait patiently.

On the tenth day, the room suddenly moved violently. Wang Lu stared at it, but still did not move.

Soon, a month passed, and the room shook more and more violently, but he still waited and watched.

Wang Lu silently calculated that there were only five months left before Wancaoju disappeared into the void.

Another two months passed inadvertently, and the feeling from his heart became stronger and closer to him.

More than three months, more than two months longer than I expected.

I believe that it is time for the final blow to decide your life or death.

Wang Lu smiled.

However, surprisingly:

He turned his body around.