Supreme Merit Cultivation System

"Who above us dares to have a private fight on top of our military camp and disrupt our military formation. Don't you want to live?" The guard general in the demon soldier company shouted menacingly.

As a soldier, there is no point in talking nonsense. The reason why I didn’t suppress him like I did with others was because the hundreds of escaping lights that shot through the air at high speed this time all had at least the power of a god. It was too terrifying to fight.

Not beneficial.

"We seek revenge, and there will be a lot of disturbance. General, please hold your ground, we will try our best not to hurt you and others, and we will pay double compensation for any damage to the camp!" came the old man from the emerald green one in the hundred rays of light.

A rude reply.

This escaping light is just gliding with a lot of immortal power, which makes people dare not look directly at it. Being able to discuss the solution in such a pleasant manner is also a step down for the demon soldiers below.

In fact, neither side wants to fight. The human race has the upper hand, but if they want to gnaw down the array of monster soldiers, they can't do it in a short time. Moreover, this is a regular army of monster soldiers, not a team of casual cultivators. If you dare to fight,

If you can't defeat him, you can still report it to your superiors. The more you fight, the more trouble you will have. The more you fight, the more reinforcements you will get, and the stronger the reinforcements will be.

The demon soldiers don't want to fight, although they are not afraid, because there are many reinforcements. But when the reinforcements come, they will have to collect the corpses of most people, which is not a good thing for them.

"Hmph! Be careful not to hurt the members of my demon clan. I don't care if you wait for the human clan to fight life or death!" General Gyarados roared, and the demon clans from all sides jointly raised up layers of defensive formations.

of glory, and began to watch.

"Boy, where is he?" the old man shouted.

"Found it!"

Liu Er escaped from the light for several miles and then paused. He put the pocket watch with only one pointer into his sleeve, then turned over his hand and took out a transparent crystal mirror engraved with tadpole-like runes and stood it in front of his eyes.

The yellow light in his eyes widened, and the arrow-like pupil light passed through the transparent crystal mirror and turned into a bright golden color. It shot into the ground with a "swish". In a moment, the hundreds of feet of soil under the ground seemed to have turned transparent.

A man of light with golden light was advancing at high speed more than a hundred feet underground.

There was a large whirlpool lake in front of him, and he saw that as long as he had five or six breaths, the light man would be able to rush into the lake.

"Drag him up!"

The emerald green light stopped, and a green-robed masked old man appeared. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of other lights stopped at the same time. The ones who appeared were still masked male and female monks.

These people all took out a crystal-like jade-engraved bracelet and put it on their right hand. Then the bracelet shone brightly.

There was no mana being ejected, only rows of bottomless holes appeared on the ground with a continuous "poof" sound. And around the light man in the ground, large areas of rock formations were torn into pieces.

dust.

What is surprising is that the underground light man is at ease in the solid rock formations. His body skills are even more exquisite and beyond imagination. With his legs swinging, he changes direction continuously, causing hundreds of sky-shooting techniques to fail.

"Who are you waiting for? Why are you making things difficult for me?" The white rhinoceros clone used all his strength in the ground to activate the rhinoceros dragon armor to dodge the aerial attack. He tried several times to rush into the lake, but was always forced back by the fire from the air attack.

Hundreds of teleportation shots from the sky to the zenith level made him secretly shocked. He didn't know where so many above-level god-transformation monks appeared out of nowhere.

The old man in green robe took out a folding fan with green bones and dark green surface, and kept fanning it towards the light man. He shouted in an imposing manner: "I am Zhan Song. You dare to steal my young master's spiritual beast. You are not happy."

Hurry up and capture him!"

Are you so skilled at using this shit basin? The White Rhinoceros clone was a little speechless. But at least from the old man's words, it was clear that they were definitely not from the Zhan family. Even if he was not a very good casual cultivator, he was still a big man.

Gold-plated name. No matter how crazy the Zhan family is, they can't molest people in an upright manner.

However, as the old man's fan flapped, the surrounding rock formations began to become stronger and stronger. The first time he fanned it, it was already as strong as a heavy weapon. After repeated fanning, it is now as strong as a versatile spiritual weapon. Even the Rhinoceros

A was so sharp that he had to slow down a lot.

Unable to dodge, he was caught by teleporters from the air several times, causing him to stagger repeatedly. However, if he didn't have more than 10 teleporters at the same time, he would always be thrown away by him.

Although he was hundreds of feet underground, the White Rhinoceros clone's divine eye had already flown into the air. He was even more surprised to see more than a hundred people using a large number of talisman-engraving tools.

Back in the Virtual Realm of Huan Yue Valley, he also got a talisman-engraved bow, which could increase the power of the spells fired out of thin air. No wonder these people's combat prowess was above the standard. It turned out to be the reason for the talisman-engraved weapon.

But which force is extremely skilled in making and using talisman-engraving tools? Thoughts swirled in his mind, but he found no answer. The time he spent wandering around in the universe was still too short. He didn't understand many things.

After circling around the ground several times, I still couldn't rush into the lake, because the rock formations became increasingly difficult to break through, and I was finally pulled by more than ten shooting qi forces at the same time.

He turned over suddenly, instantly breaking more than half of the energy in him. But then, more and more air-capturing energy came over. When the energy in his body stabilized at thirty levels, hundreds of monks in the air shouted in unison.

.Strength upward.

There was a loud "boom", and a large crater with a radius of dozens of feet exploded on the ground. The scattered rocks hit the light screen of the nearby garrison formation, making a sound like rain hitting plantains.

The white rhinoceros was pulled more than a hundred feet and lifted directly into the air.

"Look where you're going to escape!"

The old man in green robe opened his hand and took out a green gourd with talismans engraved on it. He opened the mouth of the gourd and turned it upside down. The gourd sent out ripples that kept coming in circles and covered his head. As soon as the ripples hit the White Rhinoceros clone, he felt

The mana on his body seemed to begin to melt after seeing the sun.

"Oh! So awesome!"

While the white rhinoceros clone screamed, a black right hand stretched out from his chest, and with a single stroke, a thousand-foot-long river rolled up into the sky. The corrugated ripples were only facing the flow of water that reached the level of the second level of immortal power.

The head of the wave was slightly scattered by the impact, completely ignoring the indestructible impact of the water flow.

"I've been waiting for you!"

There was a thunderous, buzzing shout in the air. The bald six men rushed over, punching each other in the air. The power of each of his punches only just broke through the first level of Immortal Power.

But once his fist was punched, ten punches appeared in the air. Even though Heisi's right hand unleashed three bursts of flow in one breath, they were all blasted away by the dense punches and could not reach them at all.

The place of the old man.

"Fourth Master, my punches are good, aren't they?" The bald six men laughed loudly and took the time to ask the old man in green robe for a favor.

"Go!"

The old man had no time to pay attention to him. He shouted loudly, and the gourd in his hand suddenly glowed. The white rhinoceros clone stood there dumbly, but was torn to pieces by this force...