An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"It's teleportation. He actually mastered the teleportation method."

"I remember that he suddenly appeared and disappeared just now. In fact, he used the teleportation method."

"He is just a Nascent Soul. How could he master the teleportation magic?"

Because the distance of teleportation this time was not too far, many cultivators saw Fang Ping suddenly disappear from the original place and appear in the crowd in the next moment.

This kind of situation of suddenly disappearing and suddenly appearing in another place, isn't it the teleportation magic that only the great masters of the God of Transformation can master?

Ye Chang and the others seemed to have known this and did not show any surprise.

At the moment when Fang Ping just suppressed and sealed the surrounding cultivators, they had already rushed over, with lightning, thunder, sun fire, heavy water and cold wind, and more than 30 Nascent Soul cultivators fell in an instant.

Before the attack of the other cultivators came, Fang Ping and the others had left in advance, but this time when Fang Ping left, he did not unlock the seals of the remaining few people.

So these people were immediately overwhelmed by the attacks of the other cultivators after Fang Ping left.

No one showed any sympathy for these monks who died at the hands of their companions. They still stared at the direction of Fang Ping and others, ready to attack Fang Ping at any time.

Fang Ping used teleportation again and controlled more than ten people again.

Most of the righteous and evil monks were now scattered, fearing that Fang Ping would suddenly appear and kill them at will.

Therefore, the number of monks Fang Ping could control each time he attacked was extremely limited.

With the teleportation technique and Ye Chang and others' powerful attack, Fang Ping and others continued to kill in the crowd of righteous and evil monks, while the righteous and evil monks could only watch and could not respond at all.

They were extremely conflicted now. If they were closer to Fang Ping and others, not to mention whether their attacks would be blocked by Ye Chang, the first thing they had to consider was whether Fang Ping would kill them directly.

If they were far away, their attacks could not keep up with Fang Ping and others' rhythm. When they found Fang Ping's movements and attacked again, Fang Ping had killed people and left before the attack was effective.

In this short period of time, the righteous and evil cultivators witnessed what cruelty is.

The Yuanying masters who were usually high and mighty were like weeds in the field under Fang Ping and his men at this moment, and they could be harvested at will, and one crop after another.

In a short period of time, the rich Yuanying energy in the space array dissipated everywhere, and the magic weapons that became ownerless because of the death of their masters flew around, as if they also wanted to escape from this killing field.

On the other hand, as Fang Ping and his men continued to kill in the camp of righteous and evil cultivators, their camp was in chaos.

The power they had against the Qiyun Sect cultivators was also rapidly weakened.

As one side gained, the other lost, and the Qiyun Sect cultivators advanced faster, and at the same time, the Qiyun Sect cultivators' attacks became more fierce.

Even Zuo Chunqiu had begun to send two teams consisting of five Yuanying late-stage cultivators and five Yuanying monsters to take the initiative to rush into the opponent's camp and engage in close combat with the opponent.

These Yuanying monsters from the Earth Demon Realm are all strong, not only with thick skin and flesh, but also with rich combat experience.

Now they have the magic weapons given to them by Qiyun Sect, which makes them fight even more fearlessly.

Under the joint efforts of Yuanying monks and monsters, the righteous and evil monks could not organize a decent defense at all, and were easily harvested by the monks of Qiyun Sect.

Finally, they got the chance to face their opponents directly. Facing the fragrant righteous and evil monks, the monsters were red-eyed and wanted to kill their opponents even if they had to take two attacks, and then swallowed their opponents' bodies or Yuanying into their stomachs.

The pressure from Qiyun Sect on the righteous and evil monks was getting greater and greater. Not only did the monks of Qiyun Sect coordinate their attacks and defenses, but there were also various spiritual treasures and formations, as well as the ruthless killings of various teams such as the Golden Crow, the White Tiger, and the Earth Demon Realm monsters.

In addition, Fang Ping and his men in the rear made the camp of the righteous and evil monks chaotic, and monks continued to fall on the spot.

The death of each Nascent Soul cultivator was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the others.

They were attacked from all sides, but they had no means to effectively deal with their opponents.

The strange phenomena caused by the continuous death of Nascent Soul cultivators made many cultivators feel tremendous pressure.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore and ran to the corner to kneel and beg for mercy.

"I surrender, I admit defeat, please let me go."

"I was confused for a moment, please give me a chance to repent."

"Please accept my soul seal, I swear that as long as Qiyun Sect doesn't kill me, I will always be loyal to Qiyun Sect."

Whether it was Qiyun Sect or the righteous and evil cultivators, they noticed these people, but no one paid attention.

It is not easy for cultivators to practice, and it is even more difficult for cultivators to practice to the Nascent Soul realm.

Many of these Nascent Soul cultivators who have lived for hundreds of years still have a long life waiting for them to enjoy.

No one would think that their life is too long and take the initiative to seek death.

The victory or defeat is determined.

Anyone can see that the righteous and evil cultivators have no power to resist, and it is impossible for them to turn the tables.

They barely survived the thunder tribulation, and now they have been fighting with the Qiyun Sect for a long time.

Many of them are really exhausted now, not to mention the elixirs, even the spirit stones are gone.

In this situation, unless they explode, it is impossible for them to cause damage to the Qiyun Sect cultivators.

If the fight continues, their biggest role will be to gather the number of people and serve as living targets to help others attract Qi Yunzong's firepower.

"God has the virtue of good life, and fellow Taoists who are willing to be unconditionally loyal to the Qiyun Sect and offer their soul seals to join the Qiyun Sect can gather outside the Qiyun Sect's mountain gate."

Zuo Chunqiu only shouted once, and instantly more than a hundred monks among the Zhengmo monks flew out of the crowd and headed towards the Qiyun Sect's mountain gate.

Seeing that more than a hundred Yuanying monks were about to become Qiyun Sect elders, Master Yuanhua and other Qiyun Sect elders were all beaming with joy.

Whether a sect family has a strong foundation does not matter how many resources and treasures you have, but whether you have a strong enough combat power to intimidate a party.

Naturally, the Qiyun Sect does not have the combat power to transform into gods or overcome tribulations, but if Qiyun Sect has four or five hundred members who offer soul seals, they will be absolutely loyal to Qiyun Sect and will never betray Qiyun Sect's Nascent Soul combat power. A more terrifying background.

"Fellow Taoists, don't be stubborn. The current situation is self-evident. If you continue to resist, you will only die. If you take refuge in the Qiyun Sect, you can not only survive, but also enjoy the treatment of the Qiyun Sect's elders."

Master Yuanhua shouted loudly. At this moment, as the head of Qiyun Sect, such words of solicitation were naturally the most suitable for him.