Enter the Immortal Cultivation

For the first time, Saint Emperor Zun discovered that things really exceeded his expectations.

In his concept, this battle that follows cause and effect and the soul should be dominated by the battle of the soul. In the confrontation of wills, he can easily catch the opponent through causal connections, and can even read the things in the enemy's mind through the penetration of will.

But now...but now...

"There is no will at all?" The Holy Emperor looked at the yin and yang changing divine kingdom, his face was extremely ugly.

He felt no will, no mind at all. No matter what he wants to hit, he can't find the target!

This feeling of being powerless is really scary.

However, Saint Emperor Zun could feel that in the change of yin and yang in his own kingdom, there was a monster crawling there. That monster is constantly encroaching on the Kingdom of God that he has worked hard for thousands of years, and continues to grow!

hateful!

The Holy Emperor stood up. He obviously didn't do anything, but the wall of Jinshen Palace suddenly collapsed and broke into countless regular bricks and stones, as if even this wall was afraid of the aura of the Holy Emperor. Those bricks and stones were suspended in mid-air and did not fall, but they automatically separated a path. The Holy Emperor jumped up, and with a flash of his body, the eroded part of the Kingdom of God appeared.

Then, his eyes flashed. As soon as the thought of banishing an immortal arises, boundless power will arise. I saw him folding his hands, and divine light like colorful glass gushed out from the acupoints all over his body, pressing hard against the mutated area.

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In front of Wang Qi, countless operators were arranged and combined. His fingers moved powerfully in the void. A steady stream of data is sent from his fingertips. They are instructions with syntactic functions and data as objects. In the endless changes, there are no lasting instructions and no eternal objects.

The data woven by Wang Qi gradually changed.

They are the divine plague spells that eroded the Kingdom of God, and they are also gods fabricated by Wang Qi. It extends its "tentacles" to all aspects of the Kingdom of God, collects receipts from the Kingdom of God, and improves itself based on the data of the Kingdom of God.

Wang Qi's mind was racing among the new computers, as joyfully as a wild horse running wild.

"I didn't expect that this tentative attack would be successful, but... shouldn't he be so weak?" Wang Qi was about to laugh when he felt a strange vibration. Countless "wrong" marks pop up, covering each other. Then, the highly humanized code interface in front of him fell apart, the compiler and assembler failed in an instant, and the rapidly beating yin and yang, zero and one reappeared in his vision.

A moronic but effective means.

In Wang Qi's eyes, Saint Emperor Zun's methods at this time were similar to DOS attacks on earth. He is using the huge mind provided by his immortal essence to cruelly exhaust Wang Qi's computing resources little by little through huge "communication traffic" and "connection requests", causing Wang Qi's infected area to be unable to perform normal tasks. . Now, the system written by Wang Qi has stopped responding and is even on the verge of collapse.

The whirlpool of chaos confuses the human eye. Amidst the beating of numbers, another set of algorithms forcibly guides the data in its original direction.

Gradually, the scenery in Wang Qi's field of vision turned into the magnificent Kingdom of God. But the difference is that the huge god who has been connected to the sky is now above his head.

"It's really not that simple..."

Wang Qi knew that his attack had completely failed.

His area of ​​expertise lies in logic and calculation. When he uses logic to push the limits of calculation, he can even become a god in the illusory world. However, when the Holy Emperor restored this wonderful virtual space into the wonderful kingdom of God with his heart set on the law, he once again entered into the mysterious and mysterious spiritual battle.

At this moment, the god suddenly lowered his head, and his eyes seemed to pass through many translations and fell on Wang Qi. At this moment, Wang Qi clearly saw a familiar symbol on the forehead of the god.

"Three concentric circles...the loving father and the holy son, King Jingfeng...the Holy Infant Cult..." Wang Qi was slightly absent-minded, and his heart was beating hard.

He seemed... to have discovered some secrets of the Holy Emperor!

"Kid... just give it up when you see fit..." Zhen Shanzi was exhausted, leaving only these words before retracting into the ring.

Wang Qi nodded, and pointed the fingers of his left hand on the bracelet of his right hand. Then, the yin and yang yarn around him flashed at high speed, and a set of instructions was injected into it.

Now, his battle in the Kingdom of God is doomed to fail, this is just a slight delay.

After doing this, Wang Qi opened his eyes and took off his bracelet. Immediately afterwards, he walked up to Hu Xuanjia, clasped the bracelet on the incapacitated guy, pointed his finger on the other person's eyebrows, and re-weaved the Divine Plague spell.

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The Holy Emperor finally cleared away the last trace of strange power in the Kingdom of God. Then, he walked back to Jinshen Hall step by step. When everyone thought the matter was over, the Holy Emperor gently raised his hand. As the long sleeves of his uniform flew up, the fragments of the wall of Jinshen Hall suddenly gathered together, melted as if being calcined by real fire, and turned into the shape of a sword. Then, Saint Emperor gently calculated with his fingers, and his spiritual consciousness locked on the target against the bright line of cause and effect.

"There are two on the west side of Linghuang Island..." Saint Emperor pointed his finger, and the stone sword he had just forged flew towards the west.

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After injecting the last command, Wang Qi slowly pushed it open, and the Dao Heart Pure Yang Mantra began to fully erode Hu Xuanjia, the Yuanying cultivator, and turned his ghost evil cultivation into a righteous one.

Wang Qi grabbed Lian Xinjie's neck with his left hand without saying anything, lifted him up, and then gently grabbed his black robe cave heaven with his right hand in the void.

"The wind is strong!"

Lian Xinjie felt dizzy. Up and down, left and right, front and back seemed to be redefined by Wang Qi, and the general sense of direction, speed, and time seemed to be inapplicable here. Wang Qi took a step lightly, and Lian Xinjie only felt the surrounding space change, and then he found himself in another direction.

"Brother Wang..."

"Shh..." Wang Qi raised his finger at the beginning and said, "Look carefully."

"What are you looking at?"

"Fireworks." Wang Qi laughed with a very evil taste: "The exiled immortal Mahayana uses the Yuanying stage cultivator to set off fireworks. You can't usually see it!"

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Bai Lianxun, the leader of the Shenyan Yelian Sect in the middle stage of the distraction, was looking at her disciples with surprise.

At this time, her disciple Xie Ying'er was surrounded by a ball of blazing golden flames that was one foot square. Just now, Xie Ying'er kept saying that it was hot. Then, the Polo Divine Flame automatically penetrated her body and wrapped her up. Then, this Jindan-stage cultivator constantly emitted many auras that made Bai Lianxun, a cultivator in the Spirit Stage, tremble with fear. Among them were the words of saints, peerless sword intent, and the innate five great laws...

This made Old Lady Bai confirm that her disciple had great luck!

Not only that, she also discovered that this Polo Divine Flame was even vaguely connected to the Holy Emperor's Kingdom of God.

"There are so many and so terrifying magical powers hidden in that Polo Divine Flame!" Old Lady Bai felt ecstatic while being jealous in her heart.

The Divine Flame Lotus Sect has hope for revival, hope for revival!

She didn't know that Xie Ying'er was actually a transit station for the Holy Emperor and Professor Wang Qi. Wang Qi, Zhen Chanzi and the Holy Emperor, any one of them was not something she could guess. In that battle of the Kingdom of God, the aura of any move was enough for her to worship.

Just then, Old Lady Bai saw a golden rainbow extending from the horizon. She felt a little happy and a little confused.

"Is this... coming to take my disciple to the Divine Kingdom of the Emperor?"

Then, the golden sword light evaporated the master and disciple.

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Hu Xuanjia slowly rose into the sky. The Heart Demon Curse and the Divine Plague Curse had completely washed his cultivation. Now, he was far from being able to compare with the accuracy of his magic power and his magical powers.

Even his thinking was much faster than before.

However, this "speed" brought him not joy, but more despair.

At a thinking speed ten times faster than usual, he silently looked at the golden long rainbow extending from the sky, and roared in his heart.

"Help!"

"I don't want to die here!"

"Save me!"

"I'm not... I'm not..."

However, his soul's control over his body seemed to be completely cut off. Under the pressure of the soul, his brain could only control a few fingers.

He heard the words of the mysterious boy clearly and knew who they were dealing with. The boy's last sentence, "The wind is tight and the call is loud", told him what the golden rainbow was.

That was the attack of the emperor.

The attack of the Mahayana cultivator, the exiled immortal emperor!

Unless the emperor can find the truth in time and find that he is wronged, he, Hu Xuanjia, will die.

But...

Under the control of some mysterious power, he, Hu Xuanjia, can't speak to defend himself. On the contrary, a mysterious force stimulated his arm muscles, making him raise his hands high and put his palms together on his head. All the blood and vitality in his body burned, turning into that kind of inexplicable righteous power. Then, this power gathered to his hands and turned into sword energy again.

"The heaven and earth have righteousness, which is mixed and flowing..." Under the manipulation of an inexplicable force, this old demon who has committed evil all his life and has always despised Confucian etiquette in his heart, used the Confucian Song of Righteousness as his last words.

"The heaven and earth have righteousness, which is mixed and flowing" is a powerful technique of the medieval Confucian school. Its purpose is to transform one's own righteousness into all the laws that can be transformed in the heaven and earth. Now, his law will turn everything of Hu Xuanjia into an attack. This attack is a sword attack and not a sword attack. It is indeed based on sword energy, but the technique is from the "Spring and Autumn Writing Style" of Confucianism, avoiding the real and attacking the virtual.

Facing the approaching golden rainbow, the old demon burst into tears, and turned his righteousness into the last blow, slashing at the golden sword rainbow of the Holy Emperor.

At the last moment of his life, he felt endless regret.

"Why... why did I provoke that killer star..."

The two swords collided, and Hu Xuanjia's body was completely destroyed. (To be continued ~^~.)