This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Sect Master Lu is impatient. Although my brother is dull in qualifications, he studied as a disciple of Dashan Temple in his early years and his Buddhist teachings should not be underestimated. This round is not over yet!"

With the presence of Old God Zhuhe, everything seemed to be under control.

Lu Bei looked at this man steadily, thinking a little in his heart.

There are too few clues to make sense.

It's not a big problem. He has already made preparations. No matter what plots and tricks he has, he will remain unchanged and adapt to all changes. No matter how many people come today, he will defeat them all with one effort.

If possible, the more the merrier!

Buzz buzz————

At the place where the Broken Golden Buddha fell, Zhu Xiuyun had short hair and yellow monk robes, which hung in the air and bloomed with a golden halo.

Especially those eyes, which were as bright as the golden sun, making it impossible to look directly at them.

The surrounding air currents oscillated and the strong winds tore apart repeatedly. The fragile space could not withstand the strong momentum and had reached the critical point of collapse.

Suddenly there was a clang of gold and iron, and the golden halo suddenly brightened.

The space was stable, and Zhu Xiuyun's whole aura changed drastically. His golden body was like a Buddha coming into the world, as solemn and upright as a mountain.

The Dharma of Dashan Temple!

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows. It was good that although he had no idea of ​​challenging Dashan Temple now, he would practice it in advance after meeting the disciples of Dashan Temple.

The next second, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the chaos of vitality seemed to be repeated again.

The golden palm engraved with the swastika swelled in the wind and turned into the size of an acre in the sky. Lu Bei took a photo from a distance.

It is still the magical power of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of my hand, but compared to the previous one that was tangible and ineffective, this blow is undoubtedly much more solid, and its power is also incomparable.

Lu Bei's eyes gleamed, his sword merged into one, and he clenched his five fingers into a fist and struck forward.

The fist seal and the Buddha's palm collided with each other, and the golden and white light collided in the air and disappeared silently in an instant.

Great sound and sound, no wind and no waves.

The ripples in space that can only be seen by the naked eye spread in all directions like a tide. The ripples are rapid and the tremors become more violent, transforming into a huge river of space that folds into a huge wave.

The back wave swallows the front wave, sweeping away the world in all directions, swallowing up every inch of space, dragging the world into a narrow space, and there is a tendency of slowly joining together.

After three breaths, the space could no longer bear the weight. Black cracks exploded and billowing winds blew, and a series of thunder roared across.

Two figures flew out upside down. Zhu Xiuyun was like a feather, stepping into the air silently and calmly floating into the distance.

Lu Bei shook his fist, and the scorching fist spread out an astonishing wave of heat. When he swung it, the surrounding space boiled and twisted into wrinkles.

so hard.

Still hot!

This guy can't be a boy!

Lu Bei shattered the void beneath his feet, and used the force to rebound to stop his retreat. The man turned into golden light in mid-air, rushed hundreds of miles away, raised his fist, and rushed towards Zhu Xiuyun.

A series of dull sounds exploded, occasionally accompanied by the sound of gold and iron, and a space that was darker than the night collapsed and exploded continuously.

Even if the two fighting figures cannot be clearly seen, the movement route of the two can be estimated based on the trajectory of the broken space.

Lu Bei made great progress all the way, and his physical body was far more powerful than the Buddhist golden body.

Zhu Xiuyun was suppressed by violence. He used violence to control violence and barely managed to survive, fighting and retreating.

"Buzz!"

Zhu Xiuyun retreated violently, unable to get rid of Lu Bei. He couldn't move his hands to seal the Ming Wang Seal and received a punch. Regardless of the gold paint peeling off his body, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and opened his mouth to spit out a thunderous sound.

The thunder that was condensed to the extreme was compressed into a line, just like an arrow turned into thunder by exhaling breath.

Thin golden threads shot out, instantly piercing the void and hitting the door facing Lu Bei.

What magical power, six-character motto?

As soon as the voice entered his ears, a golden light lit up in Lu Bei's eyes, the space exploded layer by layer, and thin golden lines rushed out among the dizzy ripples.

He subconsciously turned sideways, and the golden light touched his face, leaving a burning sting.

The golden thread continued to grow, sinking straight into the void. After appearing again and again, it disappeared beyond the horizon.

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his forehead. His fingertips were warm and bright red.

Even if his defense is broken, he still has the thickest skin.

"As expected of Dashan Temple, it has such a high reputation. It really does have some tricks up its sleeve."

Lu Bei grinned, his ferocious eyes disappeared from the spot, the golden light spread across the sky, soaring at great speed, and a series of space collapses exploded, suppressing Zhu Xiuyun's fists and kicks.

"Good swordsmanship, if it were Zhu, he would most likely not be able to take a few moves."

Zhu He, who was watching, smiled and spoke. Seeing Zhu Xian on the side eager to try, he scolded: "I said, don't do unnecessary things. Huang Ji Zong has regained his disadvantage in this battle. It will be over in a while."

Farther away on the sidelines, the monks in the imperial city noticed the chaotic vitality of the world and rushed to the scene.

There are members of the royal family and people at the level of the great elders of the Huangji Sect. The people in the Void Refining Realm are not qualified to watch, and none of the people who come here are lower than the cultivation level of the Fusion Stage.

Almost all of them are acquaintances of Lu Bei, including the retired old emperor Zhu Jingli, Lu Zhou who may have been a family member of Lu Bei five hundred years ago, Zhu Dao, a student at the same time, Zhu Xiuzhu, the defeated former subordinate, and so on.

Of course, Zhu Qilan is also there.

What's wrong? x2

Why? x2

Zhu Xiushi looked at the center of the battlefield in confusion, somewhat horrified. She rubbed her eyes, and then glanced at Zhu He and Zhu Xian.

A series of question marks floated across his forehead, and he couldn't figure out why he left Huang Ji Zong alone and started doing it on his own.

"Stop fighting!"

Zhu Xiushi shouted loudly, took out the magical five-colored stone and transformed into Lu Bei's appearance, speeding up and heading straight towards the area where the two were fighting.

Bang! ! !

The fist touched the face, and the afterimage flashed.

Zhu Xiushi fell from the sky and was buried in the mountains and rivers with a loud bang.

The force was released, centered on the place where Zhu Xiushi fell, the earth sunk into deep pits, earth dragons rolled, large pieces of earth and rocks flew like cannonballs, and the trees were broken under the pressure of the rushing hurricane.

In the ruins, Zhu Xiushi coughed up blood and crawled out. He was top-heavy and almost fell down again.

"Huh……"

"Who hit me?"

"The eldest brother who loves me the most is still a shameless brat..."

Touching his swollen cheek, Zhu Xiushi felt bad. He hoped someone would stand up and tell him that it had nothing to do with Zhu Xiuyun and Lu Bei. The punch just now was caused by Zhu He's sneak attack.

"The disciples of the Zhu family obey the order and form a powerful map to conquer the demons!!"

Zhu He held the battle flag in his hand, raised it in the sky and turned into a giant flag. As he danced, the Vajra shadow was glaring angrily and observing the precepts, and the figure slowly turned into reality.

The Heavenly Formation swept down, with the battle flag and giant flag as the center, rapidly spreading thousands of miles, encompassing the void and shrinking to an inch. The moment it suddenly took shape, all the people present were included in the formation.

As soon as Zhu Xiushi's eyes lit up, she knew that the culprit was Huangji Sect.

Everything is a conspiracy. Tianjian Sect and the royal family cooperate happily. There is no conflict between Lu Bei and Zhu Xiuyun. The sudden fight between life and death was all secretly instigated by Zhu He.

No, the purpose has been achieved and the true face has been exposed.

However, it didn't happen. Under Zhu Xiushi's dumbfounded gaze, the great elders of the Huangji Sect were ordered to enter the formation, and each set up a position. The black-faced Vajra holding the precepts came to life. The formation was completely completed, and then...

Those who came from the royal family entered the formation together during the fusion period, and were ordered by Zhu He to cooperate closely with the elders of the Huangji Sect.

Zhu Xiushi: ∑(д;)

The picture was so horrifying that she could never imagine it in her dreams, and she seriously suspected that she was under an illusion.

Fake, everything is fake.

This place is not Wu Zhou. She is still in the Seven Kills City, the holy land of the human race. The war between the demon race has not yet ended, and all her memories are fabricated by illusions.

Obviously not.

People can lie to themselves, but they still have to accept reality in the end.

Zhu Xiushi gritted his teeth, jumped into the formation, held a thousand silk whisks in his hands, released the white waves, captured each of the royal fusion stages, and dragged them all in front of him.

"Zhu Xiuyun is crazy, are you crazy too?"

Zhu Xiushi looked at several people fiercely, his eyes fixed on Zhu Jingli, his grandson: "Tell me, what deal did you reach with Huangji Sect? What is there that I don't know?"

"Slay demons and demons."

"???"

After the Great Power of Conquering Demons was completed, Zhu He was still not satisfied. He threw out four black stone tablets from his sleeves and robes, suppressing the four directions of heaven and earth, making the formation unbreakable.

The Great Power of Conquering Demons is the formation of Dashan Temple, and the four black stone tablets are also the souvenirs of Dashan Temple to suppress demons.

The goal of the formation is to deal with Lu Bei.

When the demon tribe attacked the human race's holy land, Lu Bei became possessed by demons. He was so clever at cultivating demons against Buddhism that several demon kings in the tribulation period died of hatred. There were hundreds of people watching, and the information was spread everywhere. It was no longer a secret. .

Zhu He was deeply fearful, and he also followed the path of cultivating demons against Buddhism. Through intelligence, he judged that Lu Bei's strength after becoming a demon was far superior to him, so he formed this formation. He would rather not become a demon himself than give Lu Bei a chance to become a demon.

The magic weapon battle flag of intertwined lives is the center, the powerful demon-suppressing picture is the foundation, plus the Ten Thousand Years Demon-Suppressing Monument of Dashan Temple...

it's all over!

"Jiejiejiejie————" x2

Zhu He looked up to the sky and laughed, smiling, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why the accent?

He stopped laughing and looked at Lu Bei, who was laughing heartily. His eyes sank, and his face was full of gloom.

Why can you still smile so happily?

Lu Bei stopped unilaterally beating Zhu Xiuyun, looked at the Sifang Demon Suppressing Monument, and thought to himself, God help me, why should Xiu Xiu pick up the table leg that he didn't pick up? He didn't have to go to Dashan Temple to pick it up.

"Thank you for the gift from nature. This sect master accepts it with joy."

The moment the Great Power Demon Conquering Diagram was completed, Lu Bei realized who this formation was targeting. He could only say that Zhu He was overthinking.

In terms of the number of people present, there was a serious lack of demonic thoughts, and together they could not compare to the former Taifu. If he had to attract demonic thoughts into his body, he could only summon the dark demon god, but he could not summon the great demon god who could conquer people with his virtue.

The Dark Demon is of no use, even a dog wants it.

There is no demon in the city, so the map of subduing the demon and the stele of suppressing the demon calm the loneliness.

"Everyone has seen it. It was you who made the first move, and this sect leader had no choice but to strike back."

Lu Bei pursed his lips and glanced at the fusion period of the royal family and the Emperor's Sect. He couldn't hold back and burst into hearty laughter again.

After a few seconds, he stopped laughing, made fists with both hands, and was about to kill everyone.

But before that…

Uh-huh!

With a flash of golden light, Lu Bei stepped in front of Zhu Qilan. The latter bit his lips, with a confused face written at a loss.

boom! ! !

The fist hit his chest hard. Zhu Qilan's eyes were blank. He hugged Lu Bei's arm with both hands and almost fainted from the pain.

The body hurts, and the heart hurts even more.

"Go to sleep, I have my own opinions and I won't embarrass you."

Lu Bei murmured, his ferocious expression calmed down, and he smiled faintly at Zhu Qilan.

The sweet smile was extremely gentle. Zhu Qilan felt warm in his heart, closed his eyes and bowed his head, silently.

"Gudu!"

Lu Bei opened his mouth and swallowed the person, grinned and looked at the location of Zhu Xiushi. When the lightning flashed, the white sword energy cut through the thousand silk whisks, releasing all the fusion stages and regained their freedom.

Then, in Zhu Xiushi's expectant eyes, the fist struck down, the world spun before her eyes, and it fell to the ground like a cannonball.

Pillars of dust soared into the sky.

Zhu Xiushi was coughing up blood, and his eyes were flashing with confusion.

She is also in a dilemma, why not let her sleep?

"Jiejiejiejie————"

High in the air, Lu Bei raised his arms and laughed, rushing into the crowd of royal family members. He raised and lowered his fists like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep, leaving no one in sight for him.

Cut experience until it flies.

"happy!"

Lu Bei laughed wildly, and at the same time said to himself that it was a pity that his old father-in-law Zhu Bangchun, who was accompanying him at the family banquet, was not there, otherwise a punch would have been even more painful.

Zhu He: "..."

Seeing Lu Bei acting wantonly and without any scruples, his mind went blank and he was speechless for a long time.

But one thing, Zhu He can be sure, there must be a monster when something goes wrong, and Lu Bei will not play his cards according to the routine...

No, it should be said that he completely followed his plan, without any hesitation like a reckless man.

Is the leader of Tianjian Sect a brainless and reckless man?

Definitely not. If he had no brains, everyone in the world would be shorter.

What's wrong?

Suddenly, Zhu He's eyes narrowed, and he was shocked to realize that there was a heavyweight missing in the field.

Master!

"Go find Zhu Yuan..."

Zhu He woke up with a start, turned to Zhu Xian and said: "The situation is not right, you go and guard the Blood God Formation, don't let Taifu disturb the situation."