The whole sect is reborn

This Taoist friend Zhu Zicai was born in the Sanmiao Sect, and the Taoist practices he practiced were all related to water. At this moment, the sky was filled with water vapor, almost surrounding everyone in the mist.

Zhu Fu took a closer look at Zhu Zicai, who was wrapped in heavy mist, and found that his whole body was filled with a faint mist. Probably because of his practice of magic, he looked approachable.

In the mist that filled the sky, Zhu Zicai straightened up his sword and rushed over after the opponent.

The demon cultivator looked at Zhu Zicai opposite with a sneer, his rolling eyes filled with a touch of disdain.

"It's just a small skill, you want to show off in front of me?"

Immediately, the demon cultivator took out his weapon. It was a sword that was a little longer and wider than an ordinary spiritual sword, but lighter and thinner than a knife. It was the handle, which was twice as long as an ordinary sword handle.

Come, it's enough for the demon cultivator to hold the handle of the knife with both hands.

"Clang!"

When Zhu Zicai emerged from the mist, the demon cultivator in front of him that he was about to attack disappeared. The next moment, he ran into a weird long sword!

But Zhu Zicai, after all, was the eldest disciple trained by the sect with all his strength. At this moment, he took advantage of the opportunity to turn around very calmly, and then kicked the opponent's long sword.

The demon cultivator was obviously not very happy that he failed to kill the enemy with one sword. He lowered his head and looked at the black demonic energy contained in the spiritual sword in his hand, and then looked at Zhu Zicai, who was clean and pure in aura. These two colors were obviously not there.

What special meaning does it have, but the demon cultivator suddenly felt disturbed in his heart, and then gradually developed a strong murderous intention.

He suddenly remembered many things from the past, many things that happened before he turned into a demon cultivator. At that time, he was like this immortal monk, full of pure spiritual energy. But after being captured by the demon cultivator, he went through all kinds of hardships

, he finally had to turn into a demonic cultivator. Now, he is dressed in darkness, but these immortal cultivators can still live in the light, white and pure.

How unfair this is!

How come these immortal monks can live such a happy life, and he is the only one who suffers? There should be many immortal monks in this world who have become like him! Just as filthy and dark!

Thinking of this, the demonic cultivator shook his arm, and countless black energy emitted from his long sword, and then surrounded Zhu Zicai like a swarm of insects. The black energy continued to corrode Zhu Zicai, as if it was trying to get into his body. Even his whole body

His spiritual energy was eroded and distorted.

But Zhu Zicai was not afraid in the face of danger. As the leader of the Sanmiao Sect, he naturally had many spiritual weapons to protect him. At this moment, there was a flash of spiritual light on his body, and the black mist disappeared without a trace.

The next battle between the two lasted for two sticks of incense, but in the end Zhu Zicai was more stable and better. So in the end, when the demon cultivator repeated his old tricks and wanted to let the demonic energy corrode Zhu Zicai,

He directly raised a curtain of water, then rolled up the black energy and people together, tightly tied them into a roll, and then forced the opponent to admit defeat.

"Admit defeat!"

The immortal monks who had been watching nervously were suddenly very excited. At this moment, even the immortal monks who were not familiar with Zhu Zicai looked happy. After all, everyone is an immortal monk. Zhu Zicai won, which indirectly meant that they also won.

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Although there was no shouting, most of the immortal monks were smiling and very happy.

The demon cultivator looked unwilling, but he was tied up tightly at this time, and was pressed against his neck by Zhu Zicai's spiritual sword. He couldn't move at all. Therefore, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only slow down in the end.

He put away his unwilling expression and nodded bitterly.

"Consider you lucky!"

Zhu Zicai suddenly felt relieved.

"I……"

However, the moment he said the word, the demonic cultivator suddenly jumped up from the ground despite the pain of his neck being cut by Zhu Zicai's spiritual sword, and rushed towards Zhu Zicai with blood gushing out from his body.

talent!

And in his hand, he was holding a steel needle as thick as a finger! The end of the steel needle was a little scarlet, and it looked full of danger.

The happy expressions of the immortal monks who were watching had not faded away, but were replaced by panic and worry!

careful--

However, it was too late. The demon cultivator was obviously waiting for Zhu Zicai to relax his vigilance, so he was almost certain to win now!

But an unexpected reversal occurred just like this. Zhu Zicai, as the eldest disciple that Sanmiao Sect had vigorously cultivated, had put countless efforts into him. In order to avoid the loss of the eldest disciple that he had devoted all his efforts to cultivate, Sanmiao Sect was cultivating

During the process of Zhu Zicai, he had thought about almost all possible accidents. Therefore, when the demon cultivator thought that Zhu Zicai would be killed by him, and when everyone's exclamations had not yet completely sounded, Zhu Zicai

Already aware of the demon cultivator's intention, he didn't hesitate at all. A curtain of water appeared along with a strong wind, pushing the demon cultivator and sweeping past!

The next moment, before everyone could see the confused look in the demon cultivator's eyes, he was pushed away by the water curtain, and then fell directly when passing by the crack!

Of course, the demon cultivator reacted at the moment of falling. He moved his body to use the cracked stone wall to rush up, but then a scarlet flame burst out of the crack and suddenly enveloped it,

Then it burns!

"Ahhhh——"

The red lotus karma fire not only burns the physical body, but also the karma of the person. And the karma of the person who is burned will not be extinguished until it is burned away. As for whether you can survive after being burned...

What does this have to do with the Red Lotus Karma Fire?

It is just a ball of fire, or a false fire. Instead, it has a little more spirituality due to the long-term cultivation by the director of Endless Zen, and it is better able to carry out the old monk's orders.

Look, anyone who tries to come over without admitting defeat will be burned.

Everyone couldn't see clearly what the unlucky demon cultivator who fell into the crack looked like now, but they could hear his painful roars! It was simply not like something a living person could make, especially these roars.

It lasted for half a stick of incense before it suddenly stopped!

No one present could know whether his vocal cords had been burned out or whether he had been burned to death, but it was precisely because of this that everyone felt terrified.

For a long time, no one spoke, and the scene was so quiet that only each other's breathing could be heard. This way of death was too tragic.

But after everyone sighed, they glanced at the young male cultivator who was still standing on the ring. Could it be that this fellow Taoist deliberately let down his guard at this time and then gave the opponent a heavy blow?

hiss--

Such a xinxing is really worthy of friendship!

So when the somewhat dazed male cultivator came back, the immortal monks all nodded and smiled at him.

"Fellow Taoist is so calm!"

"well done!"

"As expected of the first disciple of the Sanmiao Sect! He is so awesome!"

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