Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

The true spirit is angry, and the stars are destroyed at every turn, and the sky is turned upside down.

Little Luohu, who surrounded tens of thousands of miles of land with his own power, moved.

Rapidly coiled and rotated.

The Xuantian Holy Artifact Requiem Bell on the top of the head is blessed with massive mana, and continuously releases the law of wind; at the same time, accompanied by the power of the body of the true spirit to vent, in just an instant, a wind tornado with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles It takes shape quickly.

"not good."

"Be careful!"

The more than 100,000 Flying Spirit elites and more than 60 people who had been targeted inside were in the fusion stage, and they immediately shrank into a ball, tense all over, and tried their best to maintain the strength of the seven-color joint light curtain.

It could be seen that they did not intend to confront Little Luo Hu head-on.

They're not that upbeat either.

They just wanted to delay the time until the arrival of the four ancestors of the Flying Spirit Clan.

But obviously, the little guy doesn't plan to waste too much time cleaning up these messes, he has other more important things to do.

"Eleven at the beginning of the fusion, thirty-three at the middle of the fusion, fourteen at the late stage of the fusion, and five at the peak of the fusion! There are also more than 300 people in the refining stage, and there are more than a hundred thousand in the transformation stage and Yuanying stage. !

This time the Flying Spirit Clan is really moving! "

The old man sighed.

With his Mahayana avatar, if he fought desperately against the opposite force, he was sure that it would definitely be his avatar that fell in the end.

And there will not be too many of the fallen holy ranks on the opposite side.

But on the true spirit.

Not to mention the fusion period of more than 60 people, what if there are more than 600 people?

As long as the power of law cannot be mobilized, even the "defense" of the true spirit body cannot be broken!

No matter how much you come, it will be useless!

The law of ants killing elephants has no effect on the true spirit, at least in the current situation.

It's like the boundless interface full of space storms outside the realm, and the space collapses at every turn. Throw a pure-blooded true spirit in, and the true spirit will be fine; throw dozens or hundreds of fusion periods in, it will definitely be cool!

It's just a matter of time.

Speaking of which, the reason why the true spirit is dreaded, and it can be used as a strategic deterrent weapon, isn't it because of the treatment of God's own son?

Not only is the skin rough and thick, but it can also wantonly tear up the space and drill randomly.

To guard against the invasion of various ethnic groups, just stare at the circular city wall.

Or just stare at this gap like Abyss Sky City.

But to prevent the revenge of the real spirit, there is no such thing as a two-dimensional city wall or a gap in the one-dimensional concept, because in the three-dimensional three-dimensional space, every inch is a point where the real spirit may or can tear the space barrier to get in!

Every point in the space is a weakness!

You have to guard everywhere!

The difficulty factor can be called an exponential increase!

Especially the phoenix true spirits who are good at the space one, the talent in this aspect is the most unreasonable.

A phoenix-type true spirit may not have strong positive abilities, but no one dares to provoke it.

As little Luohu increased his speed to an unimaginable level, the power of the law of thunder entangled with the power of the law of wind exploded. Within these tens of thousands of miles, extremely terrifying and destructive energy quickly filled up.

Wang Li didn't understand what the little guy was doing.

And since the little guy increased his speed, his dynamic vision can hardly capture what's going on inside.

Therefore, simply do not read.

Quietly huddling in the shack and pretending to be a transparent person is the best, so as not to attract hatred and be blacked out.

The old man didn't understand at first.

But as an independent space was cut off from the whole of the spirit world by the little Luohu with the help of two strands of law, and then stabilized by the body of the true spirit, the old man understood it again!

And just because I understood it, I was even more shocked by it.

He can't do it!

Without the joint efforts of ten Mahayanas, it probably wouldn't be possible!

"Master, this is Senior Luo Hu?"

"Fellow Daoist Rahu, this is, I don't intend to let any of you go!"

Take a closer look.

This space cut out by the wind and thunder, but surrounded by the wind and thunder, is only tens of thousands of miles in size; within it, all the branches of the Flying Spirit Clan are defending tightly, waiting in full force.

Just as little Luohu restrained his body, the outside world seemed to have been gnawed by the heavenly dog ​​in the abyss space, and there was an extremely violent space collapse!

But this kind of collapse does not affect the little guy.

In other words, those space blades couldn't hurt his true spirit body at all.

After that, with the more powerful self-healing effect of the space, a large hole was torn open, scabbed over in the blink of an eye, and covered with a layer of hazy and dreamy color, as if there was another space "from illusion to reality"!

In a few breaths, the refilling was completed.

Look at the branches of the Flying Spirit Clan.

The tens of thousands of elites inside were affected by the power of the two laws of wind and thunder, and then blocked by the body of little Luohu's true spirit. Their spiritual consciousness could not detect the storm intertwined with thunder and lightning, and few of them could detect the abnormality in space. ;Of course, even if they notice something different, they have nothing to do.

The little guy can tear off this large space abruptly, but they don't have the ability to paste it back lightly.

"What's going on? Why does this space give me a very unstable feeling?"

The old man with a stooped back is the closest to the Mahayana period. It can be said that half of his foot has stepped in, so he is the first to feel it.

The rest of them also felt a little strange, and suddenly felt a sense of panic for no reason.

But no one knows where the anxiety comes from, let alone why.

"It's not right, it's not right.

Tangtang, even if he wanted to make a move, he should have done it long ago. How could there be loud thunder and little rain like now? "

Little did he know, as soon as little Luohu came up, he used the method of breaking the tortoise's shell of the ethnic blood inheritance technical school.

The so-called tortoise shell is a joint protective light curtain propped up by dozens of people in the fit period with the assistance of more than 100,000 elites!

The hardness is so great, not to mention that the avatar of the old man can't be broken, even if the deity comes, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort.

"I press, press, press"

As the little guy compressed the space in a way similar to forging mustard talismans such as heavenly secret talismans, as the master vented and released the anger in his heart, the original tens of thousands of miles of space gradually shrunk!

Thirty thousand miles, twenty thousand miles, ten thousand miles!

As for the internal ones, although they guessed what the real spirit Luohu was doing, they also devoted themselves to all kinds of defenses, but how could passive defense prevent targeted "weakness attacks"?

"Buzz..."

The colorful light curtain suddenly swelled with slight water ripples, which seemed to have a tendency to condense!

But it didn't break, but became more stable. Everyone in the Flying Spirit Clan felt inexplicably tense in their hearts.

Those who react sharply will feel that the air pressure is increasing suddenly, and the viscosity of the space is increasing.

However, this change has no effect on high-ranking monks.

However, at the next moment, a sudden change occurred:

"Ugh...!"

"No no no!"

"Uncle Clan, save me!"

A series of screams sounded.

Without waiting for the reactions of the people at the fusion stage, the young elite of tens of thousands of yuan, the nascent infant was instantly squeezed by the sudden change of space, and "squeezed" in the body!

In just a moment, all of them died suddenly!

It's a tacit agreement to die!

Seeing this, the other people who didn't know why, Qiqi turned pale with horror, and their souls froze.

My heart is half cold.

I saw that all the young elites in the Nascent Soul stage who were alive were falling to the ground bleeding from all seven orifices at this moment. After scanning his body with spiritual consciousness, he realized that it was Nascent Soul who had been robbed!

"Hiss... Damn it, this is a space squeeze! Hurry up, quickly enter the Lingbao space under refining the void!"

There is a well-informed and well-informed fusion period, and the clues can be seen at a glance.

But the incident happened suddenly, and it was too late to react.

Nascent Soul Stage, without exception, died in an instant!

"What's going on? Didn't we hold up such a solid shield of spiritual power? Can Luo Hu outside avoid the shield and attack us?"

Some people still don't understand.

"Our joint shield does prevent visible attacks, but our shield can't hold the space!"

There is a difference between the word "air" and the "space", but they are two concepts!

The energy light curtain obviously cannot fix the space, or in other words, cannot isolate the change of the space!

Stripping, solidifying, compressing, and isolating space are all methods of the Mahayana period. Many laws of power can do it.

Of course, some can also do it with the help of formations.

But what about knowing this?

They don't have the ancestors of the Mahayana period here, so they can't guard the sky, and they can't fix the increasingly narrow space.

"How can it be?

What exactly did Luo Hu do? He affected tens of thousands of miles! Even the real spirit can't do this, right? "

What a joke!

What the hell are they fighting against? !

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ps: I was too rushed today, so I only wrote 5,000 words. Sorry everyone, I will add it later.

Ma Dan, I owed it again by accident.