Heavenly Way for All: My world of cultivating immortals is amazing

Yan Qingwu, the fire system of the heavenly spirit root, the heaven-swallowing demon body.

Extremely talented.

If she has seen any exercise once, she will not learn part of it.

Any attack, fight her once, she can draw inferences.

Several holy artifacts continued to besiege her.

The Light descended, imprisoning her movement and speed.

"A mere Demon Sect from another world, dare to compare it with our Immortal Cultivators?"

Yan Qingwu snorted coldly, and the chaotic cloud flag in his hand danced quickly.

Attack with four holy weapons.

Behind him, a golden crow real fire emerged, dragging a holy weapon into it and roasting it.

The Sky Eater itself can devour all powerful energy.

This holy weapon is just a magic weapon that emits energy.

Yan Qingwu's slender and slender ten fingers struck one of the holy bones, knocking out a crack in the holy bones.

The supreme supernatural power of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Body is exerted, devouring everything.

Take the majestic energy contained in the holy bone for yourself.

Yan Qingwu's breath and strength instantly increased a lot.

Now, the remaining holy weapons besieging her are not opponents.

One palm at a time, the holy vessels were all shattered.

Yan Qingwu swallowed all the majestic divine energy contained in it.

Although it is the Western Holy Force.

However, under the domineering and powerful supernatural power of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Body, it is rapidly transforming into spiritual power that can be used by immortal cultivators.

Yan Qingwu performed the scorching sun and burning the sky.

The blazing flames are like the sun of eternity.

Instantly burn all nearby prohibitions.

The imprisoned monk escaped from confinement completely.

Yan Qingwu sat cross-legged on top of the heavenly dome, using all his strength to refine all the holy power.

Zhao Ling'er is his protector.

Zhang Mai, Chen Yu, and other monks slaughtered the saints one after another.

The saint who has been drawn part of his strength by the Western gods, where is the opponent of the monk in his peak state.

They were defeated one after another, and all of them were defeated.

The entire world of saints was chased by the monks of the immortal cultivation world.

"Damn, why is this immortal cultivation world so strong?"

Jin Xianhe was very angry when he saw that several precious holy weapons were directly shattered by Yan Qingwu.

"Break my artifact, and I want you to pay for it. "

"System, exchange Holy Blood for me!"

Jin Xianhe is already riding a tiger, if he doesn't destroy the world of cultivating immortals, he will definitely not be able to leave.

[One copy of holy blood, 100,000 world points are required, whether to redeem it]

"Redeem. "

[After the exchange, the holy blood has been stored in your warehouse, please check]

Kim Hyun and his heart were about to break.

It's 50,000 world points again.

This is his last accumulation.

There are no more extra points.

Jin Xianhe exchanged for a copy of the Holy Blood.

Holy blood, not holy blood.

Rather, it is the blood of the Divine Spirit.

It is the sacred blood left behind by the Western gods who were tortured on the cross.

There is a legend that circulates in Western sects.

Drink the Holy Blood and you can live forever.

Bathing in the Holy Blood, you can be young forever.

But this holy blood of the system is not for immortality and youth.

It's something that can quickly increase the strength of the saints.

Kim Hyun and the quick recall of four of the saints.

"This is the Holy Blood of the One True God, drink it and make you stronger for a hundred years. "

Kim Hyun Hyun

"Holy Blood?"

The four saints looked at this bowl of blood and could feel it clearly.

Even if the endless years pass.

There is still life flowing, and every drop of blood contains a huge amount of energy.

A saint takes a sip of the Holy Blood.

Strength is immediately multiplied.

Before the blink of an eye, the power that had been drained by the Western gods was all restored.

Moreover, the combat power has reached the middle stage of the Merge Dao Realm.

The other three also drank the Holy Blood.

A portion of the Holy Blood is at the bottom.

The strength of the trio is still strengthening while regaining strength.

Four mid-stage Merge Realms!

"Give me all the way back to the battlefield and kill everyone in the Immortal Cultivation World. "

Kim Hyun-yo doesn't want to torture each other anymore.

He knew that the other party's strength was extremely strong, and once he gave the other party any chance, he might let himself die here.

The four saints quickly returned to the world of Xiuxian through the World Bridge.

Four people shot at the same time.

The power of the middle stage of the Merge Realm rippled.

Also at this time.

Yan Qingwu, who closed his eyes and refined the holy power, opened his eyes.

"Drink!"

A coquettish shout came out, and Yan Qingwu broke away from the shackles.

The holy power was completely refined and absorbed by her.

The strength and breath of the whole body reached the middle stage of the Merge Dao realm in an instant.

"Whoosh. "

Yan Qing danced a big transfer technique and came to the four saints.

With one enemy against four, there is no fear.

"Heretics, judge yourselves, lest we wait for a move. "

The four of them were unimpressed.

Are the four of them afraid of one person?

"No one has yet allowed this sect master to decide on his own, but you, you can consider this way. "

Yan Qingwu said, the Golden Crow True Fire had already enveloped and surrounded the four of them.

The Turbulent Cloud Flag is lit up.

The brilliance is entangled, and the way of fire is endless, and the flames instantly cover one of them.

"Ahh

The saint screamed again and again, both in the middle of the Convergence Dao, but he didn't even see how Yan Qingwu made a move.

The other three went out with all their might to help the lit man extinguish the flames.

The man was burned beyond recognition, received heavy blows, and his strength was greatly reduced.

"With all your might, this heretical qi refiner is very strong. "

The four of them join forces and use the Saint Combo Secret Technique.

"Holy Cross Purification!"

"Holy Cross Verdict!"

"Holy Cross Judgment!"

"Holy Cross destruction!"

The four of them use the strongest Holy Cross technique.

In an instant, four attacks flew from the sky.

They are the power of sanctity of purification, the power of holy judgment, the power of holy judgment, and the power of destruction of the Holy Son.

Each one became a great sword, a spear, a torch, and a sickle.

Descending towards Yanqingwu Town.

"The little Western Demon Sect also dares to compete with my Great Cultivation Immortal World, wishful thinking!"

Yan Qing danced the scorching sun and burned the sky.

"Burn the Nine Shades!"

Endless flames descended from the sky and turned into the sun.

A golden crow is like an ancient star, stretching for thousands of miles.

That feeling of oppression makes people feel suffocated.

The temperature of the surrounding air immediately rose to tens of thousands of degrees.

The earth and the sky were all roasted and turned into ashes.

Four saints were drawn into the realm.

Burned by the scorching sun.

Where could the four of them stop the real fire of the Golden Crow, and they were roasted into turkeys in an instant.

But the mid-term Merge is not so easy to beat.

The secret art of the four of them frantically attacked the Sun Realm.

I want to break open and rush out.

"Reduced to ashes. "

Yan Qingwu's spiritual power was raised to the limit.

In the field, the temperature rises again.

From tens of thousands of degrees, all the way to 100,000 degrees.

Blazing temperatures, blinding light.

He also reduced many ordinary disciples to ashes.

This level of tricks is not something that others can resist at all.

Zhang Mad, Chen Yu and others immediately retreated with the monks.

Otherwise, below the Merge Realm, except for the Out-of-Body Realm who can barely survive, the rest of the people will be slightly wiped by the aftermath of the battle, and they will all die.

This is the power of the world in the middle of the Merger.

Sensing a life-and-death crisis, the four saints frantically attacked the realm and tried to escape.

But in the end, in the huge high temperature, the strength of the whole body was quickly consumed, and the further back it went, the more fragile it became.

Finally, boom.

Unable to resist any longer, it turned into four torches.

Burn for a moment, and all turn to ashes.

The four mid-stage saints of the Merge Realm are all destroyed!