Cultivating Immortals, Starting from Taking Care of Sworn Brothers, Wives and Daughters

The two silver needles suddenly disappeared, as if they had been erased by someone.

"What's going on here?" Jingming Venerable was a little puzzled.

"This kind of hand Duan Ye matching is called Yuwu?"

Wang Changsheng sneered, and under his control, a series of sword shadows directly entered into the minister of formation.

"I'd like to see how long you can last in the formation?"

After the words fell, Jingming Venerable once again performed the Lightning Control Technique. The thunder in the formation and the Cultivation Base in the God Transformation Realm can be perfectly controlled without any effort.

"If you do this, aren't you afraid of causing the four phenomena to change? It's an old thing that doesn't know how to live or die."

While manipulating the formation, Wang Changsheng said: "If you stop, I may consider to spare your life."

"Hehe, it depends on whether you have that strength."

As soon as the voice fell, dense thunder suddenly appeared in the formation, falling towards Wang Changsheng and the demon king like a heavy rain.

Wang Changsheng hastily used Spirit Power to protect his whole body, preventing Thunder from hurting him, and the Demon King was not bad either, with his demon energy running all over his body, he forcibly withstood the baptism of Thunder.

Their Spiritual Qi is absorbed by the Spirit Stones and transformed into Spirit Power, so they naturally have sufficient confidence.

Back then when he was in the Li family, Wang Changsheng had been baptized by Thunder more than once, so he was naturally not afraid.

But the demon king was not so lucky, the erosion of formation hurt him the most, his skin was torn apart and blood flowed horizontally.

Wang Changsheng couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect that the other party's formation could transfer the thunder to the demon king's body, this level of attack has already surpassed the general realm of Divine Transformation.

"It was unbelievable to be carried down by you again!"

Jingming Venerable's face darkened slightly.

Because this is not Common's Nine Demon Demon Refining Formation, it is not only aimed at the demon king, Wang Changsheng is also not to be underestimated, so he slightly changed the layout of the formation.

The structure in the pillars is formed by the condensation of sky thunder, which is extremely powerful and terrifying. It can not only weaken the demon king [even cause irreparable damage to the masters of the Divine Transformation realm.

What he didn't expect was that the formation he had worked so hard to arrange would be vulnerable in front of the two of them.

"You ants are actually safe and sound in the formation I arranged, which really shocks me.

Jingming Venerable sighed, he is a mortal, although he is very strong in formation, but he is only a young man of twenty years old, and he is only a Commoner, how can he be compared with him.

"Old bastard, stop talking so much nonsense."

Seeing sweat dripping from Wang Changsheng's forehead, it was obvious that he was reaching the limit, the Demon King sneered.

"No matter what, you still have to pay the price."

"Hmph, then we have to see who pays the higher price."

After the words fell, Wang Changsheng and the demon king rushed out at the same time.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and they disappeared from Jingming Venerable's sight in a blink of an eye.

Jingming Venerable gritted his teeth, immediately manipulated the formation, and set up a second defense in front of Own.

But before this defense could be used, he noticed something abnormal.

"not good."

"Boom~*

A huge ball of fire suddenly appeared and hit him right in the air, sending him flying.

"Pfft!"

Jingming Venerable spat out a mouthful of blood.

This time, he was really angry.

It is a shame for a strong man in the realm of Divine Transformation to be crushed by a twenty-year-old cultivator.

"Damn it!"

Jingming Venerable jumped up, and a strong blue light burst out from his body, that blue aura made people shudder.

But this breath-taking aura usually stopped when it arrived.

"Has it been consumed too much?"

His Spirit Sea is slowly disintegrating, and an unspeakable pain is tormenting his nerves.

His face was extremely gloomy, but apart from resentment, he was extremely helpless.

"Jingming Venerable, I advise you to catch him without a fight. For the sake of your apprentice, I will spare your life."

On the side, Wang Changsheng said calmly.

In this battle, Yao 303 King almost used up all the Spirit Power in his body, but Wang Changsheng seems to be in good condition [The key to the decisive victory is in his hands.

On the other hand, Jingming Venerable was already covered with scars, and it was obvious that he was also seriously injured.

"Haha, your mouth really annoys this old man! I'll kill you first!"

A treacherous smile appeared on the corner of Jingming Venerable's mouth, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"Did you see the situation clearly?" Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, his figure flickered, and he appeared directly in front of Jingming Venerable.

"So fast?"

Jingming Venerable was terrified, and hurriedly took a few steps back, wanting to avoid it, but Wang Changsheng had already planned it for a long time, how could he give him a chance to escape.

In his palm, a surging Spirit Power surged out, condensed into a huge palm in front of him, and grabbed towards Jingming Venerable.

Jingming Venerable wanted to resist, but Wang Changsheng's palm was as towering as a mountain, and he was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe.

"boom!".