This is what cultivating immortals is like

The punch fell, and there was silence in the field. Tens of thousands of demon soldiers looked at the column of smoke rising into the sky in astonishment.

If you read it correctly, the one stuck in the ground is their king.

How can it be!

"How can it be?"

The Prisoner Dragon tremblingly climbed up from the ruins, top-heavy and a little confused.

He received a sword punch from Lu Bei, which was full of immortal sword power. At a certain moment, his brain turned into a ball of mush. After experiencing it personally, the shock in his heart was far more intense than that of the little demons who were watching.

With just one punch, none of his demon generals could be a match for Lu Bei.

Prisoner Dragon slowly rose into the air, his eyes wary of Ningshi Lu Bei. He knew that there were many masters of human monks, and Xuanlong, as a powerful country in the north, also had strong men who could rival him.

But these monks either used magic to show off their power or used magical weapons to dominate. No one had ever beaten him with his body.

Not only is he fast, he is also powerful and terrifying, making him even more troublesome than the evil Bai Su who only relies on speed to win and runs away if he can't win.

Although Bai Su is troublesome, in most cases he is just a disgusting demon, responsible for providing first-hand information to Xuanlong, and his actual output is very average, like a fast and powerful human monk like Lu Bei...

If he hadn't been punched, his brains would have leaked out, and Qiu Long would not believe it.

"You are not a monk Xuanlong. I have never heard of your name before. Are you the envoy of the Holy Land of the Human Race?" Qiulong narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not know that he had fallen into Liu Xi's trick of causing trouble to the east. He only thought that he Being targeted by the Holy Land of the Human Race.

Having said that, there are still a lot of doubts in my mind. For example, the number of people in Lu Bei's party is too small. There are only three people. Even if they have the strength to cross the integration stage and challenge the Tribulation, trying to wipe out the territory of his Dragon Prisoner is tantamount to wishful thinking. .

Secondly, a genius like Lu Bei can fight against the demon king in the Tribulation Period in the early stage of integration. He is a once-in-a-century treasure in the Holy Land of the Human Race. Even if all resources are spent, he must focus on cultivating the target, and suddenly he is thrown into the mountain. …

There is only one possibility. There are more than one master from the Human Race Holy Land nearby.

interesting!

It's not that I surrounded them, it's that they surrounded me.

Qiulong's eyes flashed with golden light. He was not Lu Li who wanted to kill Xuanlong, nor was he Liu Xi who just wanted to do whatever he wanted. His personality was similar to that of Shang Tu among the four demon kings. He was a strong and aggressive man. Demon. Surprised that he was surrounded, not only did he not panic, but he was delighted to see that he was hunting, and his fighting spirit became even higher.

"Lu Bei, right? Even if you don't tell me, I know this. Let them all come out. I will have a good fight today."

Prisoner Dragon shouted loudly, and demonic aura surged crazily around his body. Dark demonic clouds rolled in all directions like a tide, and three huge ferocious heads appeared behind him.

It looks like a dragon but not a dragon, looks like a snake but not a snake. It is an evil dragon with three heads.

The billowing demonic energy spread out, and the heavy space seemed to be compacted like a mountain. The terrifying pressure carried a bone-chilling chill, just like a huge wave was evacuating it, causing tens of thousands of demonic soldiers to wail incessantly.

Lu Bei was not disturbed, and a golden light flashed in his eyes. The white fist cut through the black fog, tore through the sound waves, and plunged straight into the prisoner dragon like a sharp sword.

Behind him, golden light shimmered in white, like a giant white dragon galloping at an incredible speed.

The prisoner dragon's eyes shrank suddenly, its arms turned into pitch-black claws, and a terrifying giant palm descended from the sky. It was powerful and powerful, pressing down like a pillar of heaven breaking and a side of the sky crashing down.

Immediately, five more terrifying giant palms pressed down horizontally, and the momentum from all directions broke through the air, forcing the sun to fall, killing the world and turning it colorless.

Lu Bei ignored it and stepped forward to strike at the giant palm that covered the sky in front of him, fighting head-on to carve out a path. The air flow around him was blazing, and the white sword light was like countless thunders suddenly bursting out.

Rumble————

White beams of light rose from the ground, shattering the upside-down black barrier, and violently impacted in all directions. Tens of thousands of demon soldiers fell on their backs, unable to maintain even the most basic formations.

"How brave!"

The Prisoner Dragon roared wildly, and the huge portal re-established a barrier to protect his demon soldiers and generals. In a flash, his body transformed into three, either clenching fists or clasping claws, and rushed down towards Lu Bei.

One demon is horizontal in the sky, releasing demonic clouds like the boundless sun; one demon is in the center, blooming like a bright moon with silver light; one demon is standing on the earth, with its feet on the stars spreading mercury across the ground.

The three bodies are all majestic, and the sun, moon and stars are connected, manifesting the infinite power of the changes in the stars.

Boom!

Lu Bei's scalp exploded, and his body fell into the infinite world. It was as if the whole world suddenly flipped. One second, the sun and the moon cycled alternately, and the next second, the sky was full of stars and meteors were falling.

Feeling confused and confused, I don’t know where I am.

The pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, and infinite golden light exploded. He burned mana crazily, put his five fingers together to make a fist seal, and blasted straight into the sky.

The white light pillar turned into a scorching white sword, and rose up from the ground simply and crudely. Under this sword, the barrier space under the portal rippled like water, and black cracks exploded instantly.

The world was spinning, and his vision changed.

Lu Bei lowered his eyes and looked at the three figures in front of him. His fists were wrapped in white light, and he took a step forward to seal the person in the middle.

Rumble————

The howling wind moved swiftly, and the void collapsed with the roar of a huge sonic boom. Black cracks spread out in all directions, like a black mushroom cloud expanding crazily.

Qiulong crossed his arms in front of him and received Lu Bei's punch. His body smashed into the void and appeared from another place. His feet plowed the ground for a hundred meters before stopping.

"Yes, it is worthy of my best efforts."

Prisoner Dragon's eyes were fierce, and his two clones opened their bows to the left and right. The shadows of their fists and legs formed a continuous film. Each strike had great power that could cut mountains and rivers.

Lu Bei waved his arms and punched in mid-air, piercing a series of sonic booms. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, cutting sword marks on the indestructible bodies of the two clones.

The three figures were fighting fiercely together. Lu Bei was fighting fast and even faster, using all his strength to unleash his power. The two clones were so overwhelmed that they were tired of parrying. They roared one after another and had to keep up with Lu Bei's rhythm, frantically exploring his own limits.

"That's it?"

Lu Bei grinned ferociously, punched the clone in front of him, and clasped the face of the other demon body with one hand. The moment the white light in his palm surged, the other hand turned into a fist, wrapping around the immortal sword intent and piercing the chest.

boom! ! !

The white light dragon roared, and Lu Bei waved his hand. A large hole opened in the chest of the clone at his feet, and his facial features were charred and blackened with gray smoke.

What kind of clone is this that is so real?

Lu Bei was confused. The fight was too fast and there was no chance to breathe, let alone use the blood nest skill. Otherwise, he would have to activate his qualifications and learn this move on the spot.

Putting aside the doubts in his mind for the time being, he looked at the livid Qi Long: "You are slow and weak, and you say you are a monster. If you don't know, you think this sect master is a monster and you are a human monk!"

As he spoke, he was startled, and his body turned into golden light and suddenly disappeared from the place.

The disemboweled clone's cross arm swept away, but it failed to catch Lu Bei. Unfortunately, he stood upright. In just one breath, his seriously injured body recovered completely.

Not a clone!

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly and saw the evil dragon's head parting and spitting out mist behind the prisoner dragon and the two clones.

Outrageous, all three are real!

They agreed to fight one on one, but they actually split up and acted three against one, so shameless.

Lu Bei was very dissatisfied with this. He also had two heads. Little Lu Bei often had his own thoughts. Why didn't he realize the magical power of splitting up?

Think about it and forget it, it’s no joke to never come back.

It’s okay if you don’t want this magical power!

Qiu Long looked at Lu Bei with twinkling eyes. The hidden secret was tricky. With his magical powers, he might as well go all out to capture Lu Bei. However, strong enemies were surrounding him. Now that he showed his trump card, he would not even have the means to turn the tables. .

Being warlike and not afraid of death are two different things.

After thinking for a moment, he waved and dispersed the two clones. He had a trump card, and Lu Bei didn't. Instead of procrastinating, it would be better to have a good fight. He really had no trump cards, so just call Shang Tu to come and help.

Shang Tu wouldn’t refuse anyway.

The prisoner dragon raised his arms, and the demonic aura rose into the sky in a mighty manner. A fishy wind suddenly arose between the heaven and the earth, and a tragic demonic cloud entrenched the sky.

Six rays of golden light broke through the black smoke cloud, and three dragon-like and snake-like heads with ferocious horns poked out of the demonic cloud. The purple evil dragon's body was covered with scales, and purple thunder wrapped around its body, turning into an evil armor.

The terrifying pressure is like an abyss or an ocean, and the momentum is so tyrannical that it is dazzling.

On both sides, Mu Lichen and Dugu, who each killed a demon general, brushed away the demon blood from their swords and teleported to Lu Bei's side. The three of them looked up at the three evil dragons that were more than a kilometer away, and their scalps felt numb for a moment.

No, the ones with numb scalps were Lu Bei and Mu Lichen. They were walking around alone, not in the atmosphere. They were grinning and their bodies expanded, turning into monsters wrapped in blood mist, roaring and charging towards the evil dragon.

Boom! !

A hundred-meter-thick purple beam of light fell down, and Dugu was buried in the abyss. He raised his head and opened his bloody mouth, hissing and spitting out white smoke.

Medium rare, not burnt.

Mu Lichen: Sect Master, it’s time to withdraw.

Lu Bei: This portal barrier is set up by the Dragon Prison magic weapon. It can be entered but not exited. Did the master arrange it in advance?

Mu Lichen: It has been arranged for a long time.

Lu Bei: As expected of you.

His eyes exploded with golden light, and his gaze swept back and forth over the three heads of the evil dragon. If the newly upgraded Immortal Sword Intent could bear this injustice, he must see some blood before leaving.

Uh-huh!

The golden light soared into the sky, and the four spirits of the sky appeared in mid-air. There was also a dragon and divine beast entrenched in the center. Each of the five elements and five phenomena represented one line, and the trend of the five elements was continuously deduced.

Green, white, red, black, and yellow, the five-color waterfall shines in the sky. The dragon roars with boundless pressure, solidifies its true form in an instant, and flutters its wings towards the three evil dragons.

The imprisoned dragon is not afraid of anything. Each of its three heads represents the sun, moon and stars. Thousands of stars spread out in the sky, swallowing Yinglong's body with the boundless light of the galaxy.

The next second, Lu Bei stepped to the top of the evil dragon and took out the purple pagoda.

Zixiao Tower.

The purple light of the pagoda circulated, mysterious and extraordinary, and it froze the whole world for an instant. The tyrannical body of the demon king who was trapped in the dragon's tribulation period could not help but look terrified, and his body of a thousand meters was frozen in the space for an instant.

One moment is enough.

Lu Bei used the jade gourd in his left hand and the Heavenly Seal in his right hand to blast open the two heads on the left and right. Then he turned his body into a sword, burning the magic power in his body. With his innate Qi and the immortal sword intention, he used his right arm as a sword to slash straight down.

"cut!!"

A white line cut open the evil dragon's neck, the evil thunder shattered with the sound, a long river of blood flew, and a huge head fell from the air.

"It hurts me too————"

The remaining two heads of the three evil dragons looked up to the sky and roared, thunder roared around them, and they smashed open the Purple Sky Tower. He was careless for a moment and was confused by Lu Bei's tyrannical and unreasonable body. He forgot that human monks relied on magic weapons to survive and lost a head. In anger, the demonic cloud as vast as the abyss suddenly expanded.

The sky was dark and the ground was dark, sand was flying and rocks were flying, thunder and lightning were rushing through the huge portal, and a heaven-destroying momentum suddenly rose.

Lu Bei stood in the blood pool, drawing skills as if risking his life. Suddenly, his brows tightened, and he looked towards the direction of Gushan City in shock.

"This is……"

"Great Power!"