Cultivation Is Like This

   Zuo Ziyue shook his drowsy head, his Yuanshen was troubled, and he secretly said that the Cang Yin was really powerful, but unfortunately this method was only suitable for Jiang Suxin, who was blessed with a unique advantage.

   Even if this method is included in the Holy Land, because the person who uses it is not named Jiang Suxin, it is nondescript.

He held his breath, the white light between his brows opened, and he managed to regain some clarity, and said in a shock: "King Yan is too worried, the Holy Land does not participate in the internal affairs of various countries, this matter is known to the whole world, we are here, thinking of the old feelings of Emperor Zhaoqin, It has nothing to do with Emperor Ji, let alone the magic weapon given by Emperor Ji."

   Jiang Li glared angrily, they are all magnanimous people, what else is there to pretend at this time.

   Standing with Zuo Ziyue, he was embarrassed to look at Jiang Suxin.

  Chang Wenyuan continued to be a handsome man, just smiled and said nothing.

   Or how to say Zuo Zi can become an elder the more he is able to become an elder. He has cultivated his dark-hearted and dark-hearted qi-raising skills to the highest level. In the face of Jiang Li's "you clearly have it," the knife in the back remains calm and calm.

  No means nothing, with a clear conscience, nothing to say.

  Jiang Suxin declined to comment. He has already explained the truth. The more Zuozi doesn't listen, the more polite he is before the soldiers. The next step is to ask Zuozi to sit down and listen to his reasoning honestly.

  Jiang Suxin turned the page, and swiped a line with her finger, using the unique technique of the Cang Yin, with the magic weapon of life and life cultivation, to change the fate of another day, and lead to the vision of heaven and earth.

   The rumbling and rolling dragons made the Zhaoqin Imperial City, which was supposed to be false, come to life in an instant.

  As the dust rolled in, the building complexes collapsed one after another, the ground was covered with cracks in the abyss, the imperial city towered high, the golden dragon soared into the sky, and the heaven and earth manifested the dragon body of ten thousand feet.

   With the addition of luck, Jiang Suxin made great progress, and her strength in an instant broke through the limits of the world, enough to claim the immortal position.

   "Renyan Yan Wangzhi is not on the throne, and this scene fits the occasion." Chang Wenyuan smiled wryly and shook his head, his eyes glowing green, using the secret method of consuming his own vitality, it can be regarded as dispelling the power of the dots in his body.

   "The golden dragon of luck, even you."

  Jiang Li was stunned. The next moment, he suddenly woke up and said firmly: "This place is not the imperial city of the capital, and the golden dragon of luck is only part of it. Jiang Suxin used some secret methods of the common people to attract half a golden dragon, and it will definitely be counterattacked by it!"

   Having said that, Jiang Li is inevitably puzzled. Jiang Suxin has no jade seal or dragon robe, and is not the lord of Zhaoqin. How can he mobilize the golden dragon?

   Just by relying on him to turn the tide from the fall, and to continue his life for Zhaoqin for a thousand years, the golden dragon of luck will treat him differently?

   Not to mention, there is indeed such a possibility.

   On the other side, Jiang Suxin revealed the answer. He clipped the gold wire between his two fingers, and a tie was wrapped around the golden dragon of luck. In the absence of the jade seal of the country, he abruptly mobilized the golden dragon of luck for his own use.

  Here, in addition to the strong magic weapon, there is indeed a bit of favor with the Golden Dragon of Fortune.

  The people of Zhaoqin believed deeply in King Yan, and the Golden Dragon of Fortune had a sense of the will of the common people. Although they were dissatisfied with Jiang Suxin's violent awakening from sleep, they reluctantly cooperated.

   This is only once, the next is not an example.

  Golden light added to his body, Jiang Suxin held his hands, and the ten thousand dragons were hanging down, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was a fairy in the world.

   Zuo Ziyue was under great pressure. He was alone to bear the will of the immortals poured out by Jiang Suxin. He raised his hand tremblingly and slapped him on the forehead.

  The purple light soared into the sky, the overwhelming pressure was overwhelming, and the waves of terror washed away all directions.

  The surviving buildings in the capital continued to explode, and even the towering square city wall was instantly disillusioned under strong pressure like a bubble, and the rumbling sound came one after another.

  The coercion is pervasive, and there seems to be an invisible force field. When it appears, it draws a world and rewrites the rules and establishes new rules.

  However, the most terrifying thing is the tyrannical will of the vast ocean, so heavy that Zuo Ziyue can't bear it himself.

  Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan couldn't stop shaking their arms, trying to straighten their waists, suppressing the urge to worship.

  The two looked intently, and after the purple light subsided, they saw an eight-sided bronze cauldron.

  Eight sides, there are the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, grass, and trees, and the scenery of the world is all in it. If you are talking about pointing the common people, this tripod is more suitable.

   "Human King Ding!"

  Jiang Suxin's eyes exploded, and she noticed that the golden dragon of luck seemed to be silent.

   inside the body.

His face turned pale, he lowered his head and coughed continuously. He took out a square scarf from his arms, wiped off the bloodshot, and exclaimed: "In ancient times, Da Xia occupies the Kunlun dragon vein, and a country is the entire human race. From ancient times to the present, only Emperor Xia can be called a king of human beings. The rest are not supreme, and seeing Wang Ding today is truly a blessing for three lives."

   "King Yan, you are an outstanding person in the world. If you let go of Zhaoqin, Emperor Ji is willing to greet you on the couch, and promise you a great Xia phase." Zuo Ziyue vomited blood again and again, supporting the pressure of the driver Wang Ding.

Don't look at him as a Mahayana monk, and his mana is not much better than that of Xinwang and Liu Shenjian, but the human king Ding has an extraordinary origin and only exists in the legendary treasure. Not to mention sacrificing the enemy.

   "When did Daxia have an aspect?" Jiang Suxin dismissed it.

   "No, Ji Huang said clearly, it's another matter for him to be Prince Yan." The sooner Zuo Zi couldn't hold it any longer.

   "It's ridiculous, this king only has Zhaoqin in his heart, and this body does not serve two masters!"

  Jiang Suxin stabilized the golden dragon of qi in her body, her eyes were shining with golden light, her hands were connected, and the power of the common people gathered her fingertips: "Besides, Daxia has long since passed away, how much more prestige can this big cauldron still have?"

   "Arrogant."

   Zuo Zi swallowed a mouthful of blood, raised his hands and slapped Wang Ding fiercely.

  The sky and the earth roared, the small world where the imperial city of the capital was located collapsed in an instant, the broken walls and ruins dissipated in the blink of an eye, and an unimaginably vast force rushed out of the small world, raging the heaven and earth chessboard, submerging and swallowing the vertical and horizontal chessboards one by one.

  ——

"Pity."

  Lu Bei pouted, raised his five fingers, ejected the eagle's claws, and said yin Zhe Zhe: "That blow just now should have torn you into two pieces, you are considered to be very lucky, next time you won't be so lucky."

   Burial Nanshan collapsed again. Last time it was destroyed by Qu He and Meng Yuan. This time, it was destroyed by Qiu Yuan and the zombie cemetery keeper.

   has little to do with Lu Bei, he only provided a little motivation.

  In the ruins at the foot of the mountain, Qiu Yuan was buried deep in the falling rocks. He was determined to find his place and prove himself in front of King Yan, but he lost faster than last time.

  The Great Demon is unbearable, and the magic power is a turkey dog.

   Right now, the primordial spirit is silent, and there is no possibility of fighting.

   And the secret method of the cultivator Qin Tianjian's full blood resurrection, at this moment, because King Yan fought against the three strong men, he couldn't spare his hands and feet for a while, and it didn't work as usual.

  Lu Bei didn't kill Qiu Yuan. He couldn't find a reason to earn more experience. In the past, he had no grudges in recent days, but he only needed one defeating experience.

   is also good for Qiu Yuan. He faced Lu Bei twice, and there were no onlookers around.

  The unfortunate Yan Wuchen and Jin Tong, when they appeared on the stage, madly output to the crowd, bullying the weak without mercy, Lu Bei found a reason, asked himself if his conscience was right, and won the killing experience.

On the other side, the zombie tomb keeper who was hit by Lu Bei in his own way described it as miserable, his right arm was broken at the root, and the hot golden blood fell into a scorching river, igniting something that ordinary rain could not extinguish. sea ​​of ​​fire.

   As a zombie, it is still one of the high-level zombies. While the physical defense is amazing, it has the disadvantage that it is difficult to heal itself.

The    talents are all ordered with Rough Skin and Thick Flesh, because they are not used, self-healing is not added.

  The good news is that he was quick-witted, took away the broken stump, swallowed it and hid it in his belly, just waiting to escape and find a quiet corner to pick it up.

   The question is, how to escape?

   The zombie tomb keeper looked solemn, distressed every drop of golden blood, and kept drinking it into the mouth. While producing and selling it, he saw Yan Xiaoshuang standing in the distance.

   If you want to turn this battle over, this woman is the key!

   It was clear that Lu Bei's strength suddenly increased because he was touched by Yan Xiaoshuang a few times.

   He didn't want to be touched a few times, thinking about the white and delicate skin of the female nun in the Mahayana period, swallowing her blood, maybe he could follow the memory in the blood and find a way to crack Lu Bei's power explosion.

  Lu Bei stepped horizontally, blocking the sight of the tomb guard: "Look at the method, it's not a nameless person, I don't think I'm a nameless person. I'll sign up for the name, and the sword in my hand will not cut the nameless ghost."

   The tomb keeper did not say a word, a dead heart that had been silent for many years thumped, and at the broken arm, golden blood erupted violently.

   And he himself is bathed in golden arrogance, and his violent momentum seems to be savage

  The wild beast has no sense at all.

   "Hoohoho——"

   The void exploded, and the earth, fire, water and wind swept wildly.

   Golden light flashed in Lu Bei's eyes, and he was fighting with the one-armed tomb guard, wearing a golden flame.

   The two of them fought faster and faster, and they missed thousands of moves in an instant.

The tomb guard's strong explosive power obviously lacks stamina. In terms of endurance, he was beaten by Lu Bei. In the first 500 fights, he could return his color while being beaten. In the last three hundred moves, only the beaten .

   Occasionally turn over and switch sides to keep your body inflated evenly.

  Boom!!!

   The black and white swimming fish rotates, and the white sword light flashes instantly, striking the end of the darkness strongly.

  Lu Bei punched through the air, his wrists did not enter the tomb guard's chest, his five fingers clasped his strong heart, and frantically injected two diametrically opposite forces of Taiyin and Sun.

   Zombie gravekeepers have no primordial spirit, their bodies collapse and die immediately, and the method of erasing the zombies and letting them die again, he can only think of one trick to smash the ashes.

  Boom!

  's beating heart shattered into mud, overflowing from between his fingers, Lu Bei pulled out his arm, the scorching heat was unbearable, and his palms were about to melt.

   He kicked the tomb guard and swung his palm frantically. He was about to make a knife when his heart jumped, and he turned sharply and rushed towards Yan Xiaoshuang.

   Palace Master Yan was sitting and watching the good show of dog bites dog, when Jin Guang suddenly bumped into his arms and almost lost his breath on the spot.

   She coughed out a mouthful of sweetness, and in her widened beautiful eyes, the fire, water, and wind raged with mighty mighty power, chasing behind Lu Bei in an instant.

   At this moment, I found that Xiaobai face was not so fast.

  The torrent submerged where the two were.

   After a long time, Lu Bei grinned and jumped on the spot in pain.

  The jade-like Yan Xiaoshuang hid in Lu Beihuai's arms, avoiding the predicament of further injury. Except for the stuffy chest, the rest was fine.

   "What happened, how did the chessboard break?"

  Yan Xiaoshuang was puzzled, while Lu Bei, who was tearful, brushed his white fingers over the burnt flesh and healed the scars little by little.

  " sizzle

   "It hurts?"

   "Ah! Oh woo, um~~~~

  “.”

  Yan Xiaoshuang's eyes twitched, and she continued to treat her with the thought of perishing together.

   Compared with treatment, Lu Bei is more willing to wait for the sword body to heal itself. Anyway, the pain is already hurting, so don't give up the experience in vain.

   But this time it was really painful, the strange light didn't know what to do, and it was really unbearable for him.

   After a long while, Lu Bei recovered from his injuries. He was embarrassed to walk the bird, so he shyly took out a Taoist robe and put it on his body.

  Yan Xiaoshuang turned a blind eye, started the star pattern, frowned and looked towards the end of the darkness: "The chessboard formation was destroyed, but the formation is still there, how many people are fighting, their strength is unknown?"

   "Unknown?!"

   "It's not the power that the immortal world should have."

  “.”

  Lu Beiwen choked on words. It's not the power that the Xiu Xian world should have. What is that, the ascension channel?

   can never be another alien

  Wait a minute, King Yan is an extraterrestrial demon?

   "You don't want to be here. Forget it, come and have a look with me."

  Lu Bei grabbed his slender waist with his hands, and the golden light was vertical and horizontal, disappearing into the darkness in an instant.