Above the Immortal Cultivation

Except for the four mid-stage Yuanying masters, Wang Lu now had a feeling of blood boiling, a flame burning in his heart. He licked a blood bead left by the three talented women at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person became a little crazy.

What does it look like? Yes, it looks like the Kui Niu, one of the ten ancient beasts that is about to wake up from a deep sleep.

Come on, what about thousands of troops, what about the late-stage Yuanying masters, I will break them with one stick.

"Swish!"

Gripping a golden light tightly, Wang Lu was fearless, like a sun, running towards the flying Kong family cultivator.

He wanted to kill people in all directions.

The first to bear the brunt were the nine magic weapon shadows that tore through the vast sea fog and split the sky and earth. The other party had listed him as the number one, the most vicious and evil person, and wanted to fight to decide the outcome and kill him instantly.

The idea was right, but they underestimated Wang Lu's strength.

"Come!"

Facing the full-strength attack of four Yuanying early stage, three Yuanying middle stage and two Yuanying late stage great monks, perhaps only the peerless strong man of the God Transformation stage can easily take it.

Amidst the roar, the yellow talisman cloud flashed and came, covering him with a shining yellow battle armor.

With the blessing of the vision, Wang Lu felt that he had endless power all over his body, and his speed reached an incredible 850 feet per breath of bursting speed.

"Boom, boom!"

Nine sharp, heavy, sharp, grand, swift, strong, violent, frenzied, and profound magical spells came together, and suddenly, the sea surface within a radius of ten miles where Wang Lu was located instantly sank to a depth of three hundred feet.

"Puff!"

The drop in the sea surface was not caused by force, but the sea water was evaporated in an instant.

At the same time, a dark space crack several miles long and twenty feet wide was generated in the blink of an eye, and countless turbulent currents and lightning jumped wildly in it, shuttling and interweaving.

The two great monks Kong Ren and Kong Meng stood in front of the sea pit, and behind them were seven powerful Yuanying stage masters with heavy auras. They looked expressionlessly at the fierce and roaring sea water that was gradually rising and pouring into it.

"Back off!"

Kong Meng shouted coldly.

Hearing this, the nine people retreated hundreds of feet in unison, and an extremely absurd idea came to their minds at the same time.

Perhaps this person is still alive.

Sure enough, it coincided with what they thought.

A bald male cultivator with bloodstains all over his body and bleeding profusely appeared as the sea surface rose like a cloud ladder.

He was flowing with a faint black light all over his body. Under the black light, his body was bloody and fleshy, and the bones were visible. His left arm was hanging down. If it were not for several meridians connecting it, it would have been broken.

In a flash, he grabbed his left arm with his right hand and hit the upper arm hard with a "click".

The nine people were grinning.

"Ah!"

A scream of piercing pain came out, and then a ball of black light flew quickly to the interface like a healing medicine, wrapping it up.

"Hehe."

After finishing the broken arm, Wang Lu looked at the nine people opposite with his eyes as bright as stars, and smiled with a mouthful of white and shiny teeth. Under the high-speed repair of Kuiniu's black light, his body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I don't know how he took this shocking blow without losing his life.

"Come again!"

Kong Meng shouted coldly. This person was too incredible. He didn't die, and his injuries were not very serious. If it was her, even if she didn't die, she would be seriously injured.

The others seemed to have the same idea as her. They shuddered and the magic weapon in their hands trembled slightly.

Hum, it's either you die or I die. No matter how powerful you are, you will die.

Everyone roared in unison, and the sky was full of light again, covering Wang Lu.

Similarly, a sea pit appeared and a space crack was formed.

The bald man was still in a miserable state, but this time it was not his left arm, but his right arm.

"Ah!"

Another pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow came out, and Wang Lu overcame it again.

But, after this time, there will never be a next time. He was exhausted after the first blow. It was not that he did not want to wait for his opponent's momentum to drop before attacking, but that he could not hold on for the third time.

This time, it was already the limit.

Hey, I guess you guys are not feeling well either. Two consecutive full-strength attacks not only consumed some of your mana, but also your key mood was constantly shaking.

This is the effect he wanted.

"Be careful!"

Kong Ren reminded, and while speaking, the yellow spirit sword in his hand slashed straight at Wang Lu.

"Bang!"

Like a fairy from the sky, a thunder suddenly sounded, and a yellow lightning escaped into the void, ignoring the distance in space, appearing from nowhere, and attacking him.

At the same time, the man drew another sword, drew a circle, and a yellow light appeared, protecting the nine people.

"Ha!"

Wang Lu roared wildly, and threw a punch at the left front and upward, faster than lightning.

"Bang!"

The fist force was so dangerous that it just caught the yellow lightning.

When the two touched, his body paused deeply, and he shouted "Ah", and the power surged, and then he offset the "power of heaven and earth" belonging to the late Yuanying great monk "forbidden heaven and locked earth".

Another punch, "bang", finally exploded the lightning.

The late Yuanying great monk is extraordinary, and the "forbidden heaven and locked earth" that comes from their use of the power of heaven and earth requires great effort, magical powers or other means to offset.

When the forbidden heaven and locked earth came out, the people in the game were not only imprisoned physically, but also greatly reduced in mana. The moves that were usually easily performed required more mana to release, and in addition to the great monk's original deep and unmatched powerful mana.

One positive and one negative, one rises while the other falls, and the advantage is fully revealed.

This is the important reason why the late Nascent Soul easily crushes 90% of other Nascent Souls, and it is also the real reason why every sect exists like a pillar.

The late Nascent Soul is like a chasm that cannot be crossed. The others, who want to defeat them, must either be extremely talented or extremely powerful. Wang Lu believes that he has both. Even if there is a gap in realm, he will try his life.

To break into the late Nascent Soul, two conditions are indispensable:

One is that one's own accumulation is thick enough to have the powerful magic power to suppress others; the other is that the cultivation and comprehension of one's own skills must reach a certain level, so that one can barely comprehend the superficial situation of the world and use it to fight against the enemy.

Therefore, the importance of the skills is highlighted. The higher the skills, the deeper the understanding of heaven, earth, and Tao, which divides the levels of the late Nascent Soul.

It is obvious.

The top great cultivators can fight against several people alone, or even defeat and kill them.

The Kong family's "Sage Kong Fangyuan" technique, as a top-level existence, naturally forged a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, which was extraordinary and far beyond ordinary people.

Wang Lu had a profound understanding of this.

However, no matter how strong he was, he had to try to break the situation in order to rescue Li Jie, Yin Jiu and the other two.

Once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back.