Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"What, what, what, what, what, what, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh..."

After finding a hand holding his ankle, Wang Xiyuan immediately fought back and shattered the hand, but his consciousness inevitably became blurred.

The clone of Wang Qi who fell on the ground raised his two hands leisurely. At some point, his wrists were broken at the elbow, and his hands were nowhere to be found.

His clone is not a human body at all, and its nervous system is naturally different from that of a human body - or in other words, this thing has a nervous system at all, and it is all controlled by the Xuansi Body.

And as long as the inner demon mysterious network is still there, the Xuansi body can be used as a calculator and can be commanded independently. Moreover, since it is separated from the main body's mana circulation, the individual wrist aura is reduced to the point where those monks in the integration stage will not notice it at all.

In this brawl, sneak attacks are really easy.

"Where did his other hand go?" All the monks in the integration stage were shocked. They didn't care about attacking Wang Qi and hurriedly backed away.

Wang Qi stood up, waved his non-existent hand, and said: "Don't be nervous, everyone, there is no need for me to take action against you, really. I can even swear an oath that I will not intentionally contact you later. , and will not cast any spells on you..."

"——Because you have been under a spell!"

Wang Qi's last words seemed to be magical. In just a moment, all the monks in the integration stage froze. They felt a short period of chaos, and then the mana in their bodies began to escape their control, and many strange problems appeared in their thinking.

Yes, it has already been planted.

In the past month, Wang Qi has secretly planted special divine plague spells in the bodies of these monks in the integration stage. These Divine Plague spells can use the huge computing power of the Heart Demon Network to construct a virtual entity, and use this virtual entity to replace the original consciousness of the monks in the integration stage and participate in the operation of their magic power.

The command to activate this Divine Plague curse is "Because you have been cursed!"

Except for Xu Xueqing, who was a spy, the only monks in the integration stage who had not been captured by Wang Qi's divine plague spell were Tao Guanhong and Wang Xiyuan, who had fallen to the ground. Zhen Shanzi didn't understand the core practice of Huangji Splitting Heavenly Dao, and Xu Xueqing couldn't get the fragments of their two techniques. Therefore, Wang Qi used the purely destructive divine plague spell to wash away their personalities from a logical level.

Without the divine plague spell that Guan Wuji had penetrated into the bodies of many monks in the integration stage half a year ago, Wang Qi would not have been able to plant the divine plague spell so easily.

If the Divine Plague spell had not been planted through the huge network before the war started, Wang Qi would not have been able to subdue all the combined monks in an instant so easily.

The outcome of this battle has been decided before the war begins.

Xu Xueqing also pretended to be restrained at this time, deliberately letting her mana flow in another form. She looked at Wang Qi with a complicated expression.

Who would have thought that Linghuang Island, which seemed so powerful that the monks in the integration stage of light theory were even as powerful as ten thousand years ago, would actually be just a small bandit den that could be conquered by the monks in the alchemy stage in the eyes of outsiders?

——"Two thousand years of confrontation" is, in the final analysis, a joke!

Wang Qi seemed to want to say something else, but at this moment, a huge palm fell from the sky and completely crushed the clone.

It was rare for the Holy Emperor to activate the True Fire at this time. He never expected that the combined-stage monks under his command would be so unlucky, and would be knocked down by a golden elixir-stage monk one after another in just a few minutes. Moreover, Tao Guanhong didn't even escape his soul, and was snatched away by the little thief and turned into a part of his divine body. This made it impossible for him to find Tao Guanhong's remnant soul and turn it into a "guard". arrive.

"You deserve to die!"

After crushing Wang Qi, several more gods jumped out of Saint Emperor Zun's acupoints. The five fingers of the True God of Qingfu connected in the void, and the sword energy of the Five Gods of Taichu was released. Not to be outdone, Zhen Chanzi activated the Chaos Qingyun, turning it into a rolling whirlpool, and released the Taichu Five Blessed God-killing Sword Qi to confront it. These two swordsmanships are one and the same, and they immediately fought evenly. But God Emperor Zun is not just one god. Changshengtian raised his hands high, and his feet jumped according to a strange rhythm, causing terrifying thunder to fall between the heaven and the earth, and the green true flames rising from the earth. The thunder and earth fire struck up and down, bit by bit chipping away the chaotic Qingyun released by the True Chanzi. , Zhen Shanzi pulled Taoist Qiu Shui's body and activated the escape method "Thousand Miles Gate" to escape from the battlefield. The Great Desolation God was already waiting there, and a group of them attacked. This group looks like a herd of beasts running wild and giant bears hunting for prey, with the ancient and barbaric atmosphere of the wilderness. Zhen Chanzi was hit head-on by this peerless force and was smashed into the ground. His meridians were severed and all his bones were shattered.

At this time, Taoist Qiushui, who had been so proud a few days ago, was no longer human. Zhen Shanzi's fighting method, which had no regard for his life, completely burned away all the foundation, essence, blood, vitality, and life span in his body. Even the life fire was crumbling and seemed to be extinguished soon.

The Holy Emperor was still dissatisfied. With a wave of his hand, two gods appeared beside Taoist Qiu Shui and held Taoist Qiu Shui's hands and feet respectively. These two gods are only in the realm of Nascent Soul. They are both mountain gods. They have no magical powers, but they are very powerful. The two gods used their strength and immediately tore off Taoist Qiu Shui's hands and feet, except that one foot had not been torn cleanly, and there were still some tendons attached to it. Taoist Qiu Shui screamed feebly. He was already taking in too much air and outgoing too little.

Not far from the bottom of the sea, Zhen Chanzi's remaining soul retracted into the ring and said in a muffled voice: "Little ghost, I can't help you."

Even if Zhen Chanzi used pure self-destruction to exchange for a moment of violence, he could not resist the Holy Emperor. Zhen Chanzi controlled the Taoist Qiu Shui who was in a state of burning. Even if Zhen Chanzi himself was at his peak, there would be a certain risk, but it was only enough to contain the Holy Emperor for a few minutes. The Holy Emperor didn't even feel a trace of pressure.

Huge gap.

Wang Qi nodded and said: "The goal has been basically achieved. Next, just look at me."

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The Holy Emperor looked at his subordinates who fell to the ground around him, and his heart was full of resentment.

In the distant land, the breath of Lord Hongtian also completely disappeared. He was sure that Lord Hongtian would not come.

And his calculations had been completely ruined by a Jindan period cultivator.

——Ten thousand years of arrangement, ten thousand years of planning!

——It is obviously just a rural world without immortals, why can it escape his calculations again and again?

Looking at the Taoist Qiushui who he cultivated with all his heart, the Holy Emperor made up his mind.

"Okay, that's enough, that kind of Shinto spell is enough... I don't want any perfection. I will leave this world now."

"I don't want the plan of ten thousand years. Ants who cannot live forever, I will come again after hundreds of millions of years... If you who cannot become immortals can live to that time! At that time, I will crush this world and turn it into my flesh and blood!"

In the eyes of the Holy Emperor, the vicious elements gradually prevailed.

At this time, "Blood Armor Wang Qi", who was just knocked away by Changshengtian, finally regained his ability to move. It took him a long time to completely refine Changshengtian's divine power and break the confinement. He said to the Holy Emperor: "Come on, now there are only two of us left, let's fight the second round."

"I admit that you are indeed amazing. But you are too arrogant. All your methods are not a threat to me." The Holy Emperor looked down at Wang Qi: "With the same methods, you are not even as good as Guan Wuji at the beginning."

At this time, the "True Method of the Skull-stealing Taotie Treasure Form Devouring the World War Dog" has indeed been reborn and surpassed Guan Wuji's original design. However, Guan Wuji is a half-step Mahayana, and then with the help of Wang Qi, he broke through the Mahayana realm, but Tao Guanhong, whose power was plundered by Wang Qi, is only a cultivator in the Spirit Severing Stage. With only one year, even if this method evolves faster, it is not enough for Wang Qi to surpass the gap between the fusion and the Mahayana.

What's more, the Holy Emperor is not an ordinary Mahayana, but a banished immortal Mahayana.

Wang Qi raised the blood-stained axe condensed from divine power in his hand and shouted, "How do you know if you don't try?"

"I will let you know how ridiculous it is to have everything you rely on." Saint Emperor raised his hand, and a flash of blood appeared. A god with a similar body to Wang Qi's blood armor appeared. Its blood armor was more gorgeous, and the magic flame fluttered behind him like a cloak made of feathers, and the serrated battle axe dripping with blood was held in his hand.

It was Guan Wuji's "Son of Khorne"!

This terrifying giant with a face that didn't look like a human raised the axe in his hand. Wang Qi's clone obviously didn't have the mechanism to feel "fear", but Wang Qi's consciousness, which was attached through the Heart Demon Net, fell into chaos. The courage and fighting spirit in his heart were destroyed in an instant, and his spirit fell into inexplicable pain.

"This is..." Wang Qi said in horror: "The true meaning of Khorne?"

"Your external martial arts may be strange, but this kind of Shinto means is very simple. It is not difficult for me. I can learn it easily!" Saint Emperor made a hand gesture: "Kill him!"

The Son of Khorne raised the blood-stained sawtooth battle axe in his hand, and Wang Qi's blood armor clone also raised his axe to meet it. At that time, there was no comparison between the two. Wang Qi's axe collapsed immediately after it touched the opponent. The Son of Khorne's divine light swept away Wang Qi's 30% of his divine power!

Wang Qi was shocked: "This is actually another martial art..."

-It's just like the ancient version of "The True Method of the Skull-stealing Taotie Treasure Devouring the World War Dog"!

"As long as it is slightly touched, I can deduce this true method completely!" Saint Emperor watched Wang Qi rely on his sharp body skills to dodge the attacks of the Son of Khorne, and he had lost interest in this battle. Wang Qi definitely can't win. He didn't care whether he could hit the opponent's confidence by doing this, but he just wanted to say so. The Holy Emperor walked up to Taoist Qiushui, leaned down, and pointed his finger at Taoist Qiushui's chest.

A glimmer of hope ignited in Taoist Qiushui's eyes: "Emperor..."

"Waste." The Holy Emperor shook his head and pierced Taoist Qiushui's heart with his finger. (To be continued ~^~)