Pagoda Immortality

But what is surprising is that when the golden light hit the blade, it did not bounce the blade away, nor did it penetrate the blade.

Instead, it burst open like a drop of water and turned into a piece of golden liquid. In the blink of an eye, it tightly wrapped the huge blade. The dark blade was instantly dazzling with golden light, like a magic weapon!

However, the golden broadsword, which was like a divine weapon, could no longer cut off even a single cent at this moment, and was stuck in mid-air, shaking violently.

"No! No no..."

Lan Nao's pupils shrank sharply, as if he had seen something terrible. He stared at the golden giant sword that was integrated with him, and screamed again and again.

He tried his best to regain control of his arm, but he couldn't feel its existence at all.

Chachacha...

At this time, bursts of crunching sounds suddenly came from the giant sword, and then, cracks like spider webs appeared on the blade. These cracks became more and more numerous and longer!

In the blink of an eye, it spread throughout the blade.

The next moment.

Bang!

The broadsword exploded, and countless golden fragments flew down, falling to the ground. Lan Nao's proud sword arm was directly broken into countless residues at this moment.

Lan Nao was extremely shocked and angry, but he didn't dare to stay any longer. He teleported without hesitation and ran away.

"snort!"

But at this moment, the mysterious voice sounded again, and then a white shadow suddenly appeared in the void in front of Lannao, raised his hand, and struck a palm!

Golden radiance spurted out from the sky, illuminating the entire Huayu River.

"Oh no...!"

In the golden glow, Lan Nao howled in pain again and again, and the originally dark body turned into gold, and then... like the previous blade arm, it exploded and turned into fragments all over the sky!

In all directions, the demon soldiers who were fighting against the human monks were immediately frightened when they saw this, and fled in panic!

However, as soon as these demonic soldiers set off, they turned into strange-looking golden men and froze in mid-air.

"die!"

The majestic and mighty sound shook the sky, countless demonic soldiers exploded one after another, and golden rain floated from the sky!

The scalps of the five Nascent Soul cultivators in the human heart were numb, and they looked sideways at the floating figure in the distance.

It was an old man in white with a tall figure, a round face and tiger eyes. Not only was his hair white and had an explosive hairstyle, but his face was also surrounded by a long white beard.

The old man surnamed Nie and the old man in gray robe looked at each other and stood there, a little at a loss.

Neither of them was sure where this person came from, because this person obviously did not come in with them, and he was also the only outsider they saw after entering the Wood Spirit Secret Realm.

The old man in white clothes with shaggy hair waved his sleeves and came to the old man surnamed Nie. He rolled his eyes lightly and said in a loud voice: "Why, there's not even a word of thanks?"

The old man surnamed Nie quickly clasped his fists: "Nie Qiushan, thank you so much for saving my life, senior!"

Although he couldn't see through this person's cultivation level, he still saved him, so it was appropriate to call him "senior".

"Thank you, senior, for coming to the rescue!"

The five surviving Nascent Soul monks and the gray-robed old man also flew over and thanked the old man.

"Hahaha, this is ridiculous!"

The old man in white held his round belly and laughed, then shook his head: "These Yuanying juniors can just call you senior, but you two don't have to do that. I Yangshuo, you two can just discuss friendship with my peers."

"I've met fellow Taoist Yang!"

When Nie Qiushan and Nie Qiushan saw that Yang Shuo was so kind and didn't look like he would cause trouble for them, they both relaxed and clasped their fists again.

"Um."

Yang Shuo nodded, looked around, then fixed his gaze on Nie Qiushan and said, "Fellow Daoist Nie, I would like to ask, how many of you are entering the secret realm this time?"

Hearing this, Nie Qiushan couldn't help but frown, showing a tangled look.

When Yang Shuo saw this, he suddenly looked a little unhappy, "Why do fellow Taoists think that I'm asking for information about you people because I'm plotting something? If that's the case, why would I say so frankly that I want to ask!"

Nie Qiushan smiled awkwardly: "Fellow Taoist, I misunderstood. I just suddenly thought of other things. To be honest, fellow Taoist, we have a total of more than 300 people here this time, including more than 200 in the stage of becoming gods and dozens of Nascent Souls!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they did not expose Nie Qiushan.

"so much!"

Yangshuo looked happy and asked hurriedly: "Then...is there anyone who has reached the peak level?"

Seeing that Yang Shuo was actually happy, Nie Qiushan couldn't help but secretly said, "I'm sorry," and then said with a wry smile: "Well, it really doesn't happen."

"Oh, that's such a pity." The shaggy-haired old man suddenly became disappointed.

"..."

It's July again, and the scorching sun lifts off the obstructing clouds, allowing all creatures in the wood spirit world to see its big face. The old trees are smoking, the summer cicadas are crying, and Jianpi is howling:

"I feel hot!!!"

"Uncle, let me fan you!"

Next to him, Mu Xiao quickly took out a emerald-leaf magic weapon as big as a basin and slapped it fiercely at Jianpi.

"My mouth, hit me in the mouth."

"Oh, sorry sorry..."

"Hey, what the hell is the weather like? It would be great if I could have a place to take a bath at this time. Now that I think about it, Wuju Sea is more comfortable. I didn't know that the sea water was good before, and I mistakenly regarded the land as a treasure..."

In the jungle next to an unknown canyon somewhere in the north of the Wood Spirit Realm, Jianpi felt that the ground under his butt was hot, and he couldn't help but miss his days in the Wuju Sea.

"Hey, didn't the senior say that we'll be going to the Blue Moon Lake soon? Then you can take a good bath." Mu Xiao looked like an obedient little brother.

"That's right, but I haven't visited the boss for several days. The last time I went, there was not much Xuanyin Qi left. Now, it should have been refined, right?"

Jianpi said, and jumped up from the ground, "Let's go and take a look!"

Seeing this, Mu Xiao put away the leaf-shaped magic weapon and prepared to go over to take a look. However, just as the two were about to leave, they suddenly stopped.

Then, a tall young man in white appeared not far in front of the two. He stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm air.

It was as if everything was under control.

Jianpi's eyes showed a hint of disbelief: "Boss, you... have broken through again?"

Lu Li nodded: "It's very lucky. If there is less Xuanyin Qi, I'm afraid it won't work."

Indeed, he had refined the dark clouds in the entire canyon before he broke through to the peak level by chance, reaching the point where the soul's thought is 80,000 miles and the dantian is 8,000 miles in radius.

What Lu Li didn't know was that if it were an ordinary person, the dark clouds in the concave valley alone would be enough to break through a small realm, but he had to fill this canyon again before he broke through by chance.

However, although it is much more difficult for him to practice than ordinary people, once he breaks through, both the power of the soul and the dantian are twice that of ordinary people, which can be regarded as a reward for his efforts.

"Boss, you are too amazing! It's only been more than six years..."

Jianpi was full of praise, and Mu Xiao next to him was envious and full of expectations: the peak of the soul, he should be the strongest person in the wood spirit world, right?