Aiming for the Immortal Path

The demon seal was broken, and Azure Star was the first to face the crisis of demon disaster. Over the past hundred years, countless monks have died tragically at the hands of the devil.

The world of immortality is in turmoil, and thousands of monks, whether they are good or evil, will inevitably face life and death crises.

Joining a powerful sect that can deduce heavenly secrets is undoubtedly the best way to avoid disaster.

During this trip, several people faced danger many times, and no one knew how many times they were prepared to die. But time and time again, at the critical moment of death, danger was saved.

All these experiences made the female cultivators more confident in the Yun Ge Sect.

Not only her, but everyone else present also had similar thoughts in their hearts without saying anything.

"It goes without saying that the sect leader is capable, but for being able to resolve the crisis this time, we must be grateful to Senior Su and this fellow Daoist Wang!" ??

Su Ye spoke calmly and looked at Su Twelve's figure, with thoughts in his eyes.

Wan Jianyi continued: "What Senior Sister Su Ye said is true. Now that the power around the Thunder Pillar has dispersed, Fellow Daoist Wang has not made any other moves. I am afraid that this battle... will cause serious injuries. Maybe we should also do something. What!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

Without wasting any more time, they immediately mobilized Dingleisuo and moved forward quickly.

The thunder pillar was destroyed, and the dark clouds above the thunderstorm area quickly dissipated. Although thunder still fell, its power continued to weaken compared to before.

At this moment, Wan Jianyi and five others activated the Dingleisuo, and they could clearly feel that they were getting more and more relaxed.

In an instant, he rushed to Su Twelve.

As soon as he stabilized his body, Wan Jianyi quickly asked with concern: "Fellow Daoist Wang! How are you doing?"

Su Twelve waved his hands calmly, "It doesn't matter! It's just some injuries, but it won't kill you."

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The power of thunder was extremely destructive, and it wasn't just him who was injured.

The Jiuxiao Exquisite Tower is full of cracks, and it may be difficult to recover without a long period of cultivation.

As for the Xuan Ming Sword, under his urging, he faced the Thunder Pillar directly. Even with the blessing of Tao Qi brought by the sword's magic, the power of the Thunder Pillar's thunder should not be underestimated.

The Xuan Ming Sword hit the thunder pillar and suffered the most serious damage. At this moment, the light is dim, and the spiritual essence is almost lost.

Not completely destroyed, but not much different. This is because, in advance, the Xuan Ni Magic Sword and the Jian Pill were fused to enhance the ninth grade magic weapon.

If not, I'm afraid that the flying sword would have turned into ashes and dissipated under the thunder before the power of Su Twelve's sword moves could be unleashed.

And this level of damage, unless a top weapon refiner re-refines it, it is impossible to repair it just by relying on Su Twelve's own immortal energy.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Jiuxiao Exquisite Tower and the Xuan Ni Magic Sword. The expression on Su Twelve's face did not change much, but in fact, his heart was filled with pain.

The ninth-grade magic weapon is still a flying sword, and its rarity is second only to the Lingbao. This kind of treasure is often hard to come by.

Even if he is worth a lot of money, he can't just get it.

But the heartache is heartbreaking, the most important thing now is to stabilize the injury, restore the immortal energy in the body, and...how to deal with the demonic cultivation body next.

Wan Jianyi and others naturally didn't know what Su Twelve was thinking.

The only thing that could be seen was that Su Twelve was seriously injured.

Taking a deep breath, Wan Jianyi continued: "Having said that, the injury of Wang Daoyou this time can be regarded as being injured on my behalf, and we...should also do our part!"

"These bottles of Sanshengdan are miraculous in healing the wounds of the monks who have escaped from the body. Just be careful."

As he spoke, Wan Jian raised his hand and waved, and three jade bottles containing elixirs were suspended in front of Su Twelve.

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