Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Luo Shiyu said coldly, "I advise you not to touch her, or else you will surely die miserably!"

"Hehe, it's really alarmist!" The Daoist Tianmo smiled indifferently.

Above what fairy?

What avenue man?

Not to mention the realm of immortality, whether there is a real immortal realm or not are two different things.

If this kind of existence really exists, can I still live well now? Have the ability to kill me!

At this moment, Nan Nan sat under the tree, biting her lip tightly, looking at the Taoist demon who approached a little bit in horror.

Daoist Tianmo's eyes showed greed, and he stretched out his thin palm and said coldly, "Give me that copybook!"

Nannan grabbed the copybook tightly, shook her head, and moved back.

The red light flashed in Taoist Tianmo's eyes, his hands became claws, and the black energy on it condensed, and slapped at Nan Nan at will!

He sneered: "The mere low-grade spirit root is worthless, so it's better to just die!"

"stop!"

The three of Luo Huang were stunned, and suddenly felt cold hands and feet, and their eyes were split.

However, just when the black energy was about to fall on Nan Nan, the copybook suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and a mighty aura suddenly appeared, as if a fairy had descended, and the heaven and the earth stood still.

That mass of black air flutteringly dissipated into nothingness, as if it were gone with the wind.

"This, this is..."

Daoist Tianmo's heart skipped a beat, looked at the copybook in surprise, and began to back away slightly, feeling a sense of unease in his heart.

The copybook flew out of Nannan's hand, suspended in mid-air, and actually unfolded slowly by itself.

At this moment, a vast and extreme aura burst out from the copybook, soaring into the sky, almost breaking through the clouds.

When the picture scroll was fully unfolded, a milky white beam of light rose into the sky from within, illuminating the entire dense forest.

Click!

The great formation set up by Taoist Tianmo was like a piece of paper, and was immediately scattered. In the woods, almost all the mountain spirits and monsters trembled, and even their souls trembled. .

Daoist Tianmo's complexion changed greatly, he was as pale as paper, and his teeth were shaking, "Xian, Xian, Xian... Xianren?!"

His body kept retreating, and a monstrous fear enveloped his whole body, making his scalp numb and his liver and gallbladder torn apart.

In the white beam of light, there is clearly an old man with white beard and white hair, and a fluttering robe. Although he has no face, he has an indescribable aura. Although he is not majestic, he is aloof!

This kind of feeling is as if the two-dimensional world has seen the three-dimensional world, with different levels of life, and I am in awe at the bottom of my heart.

"The manifestation of Dao Yun is the manifestation of Dao Yun!"

Luo Huang's pupils were almost wide open, he couldn't help holding his breath, and the blood in the whole body stopped flowing.

Goosebumps all over his body, staring blankly at the beam of light, his brain completely lost the ability to think.

This is the manifestation of Taoism!

Only exists in the realm of legends.

A thought can come true, a word can be a law, a stroke can be a book of spring and autumn, a painting can set the sun and moon!

The Dao rhythm of this letter sticker has even manifested itself as an immortal? !

Terrible and incredible!

"How could this be? How is this possible?!" The Daoist Tianmo was so frightened that his face was distorted, and he dared not believe: "How could there be such an existence in the world? It must be fake!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof" sound, turned and turned into a bloody light, and fled directly with blood.

At the same time, he was still worried, he blew almost everything he could use, and even the spiritual power in his body was burning rapidly, just to get out of here quickly.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to turn his head.

The immortal still stood there, as if looking into the distance, a low sigh came from the void.

However, he saw that his palm slowly lifted.

The Demon Daoist who had escaped without a shadow actually reappeared in the field of vision like a time reversal, and flew backwards in this direction.

He was obviously still speeding up to escape, but he was restricted by certain rules that made his body fly straight towards the immortal's palm.

"No, spare your life, spare me." The Daoist Tianmo's face was full of despair and panic, and he begged for mercy to the void: "Master, I was wrong, I am willing to be a bull and a horse, spare my life!"

However, it was all in vain.

He had already flown in front of the fairy.

The immortal's hand fell lightly and stroked his head.

There is no monstrous momentum, no mighty spiritual power, and no sound.

The voice of Daoist Tianmo stopped abruptly, and there was no movement in his body.

A gust of wind blew, and his body turned into pieces of dust, and disappeared with the wind, leaving only a closed-eyed Nascent Soul floating in the air.

The three of Luo Huang watched helplessly, their mouths all opened into an "O" shape, they only felt cold in their hearts, and they didn't dare to breathe.

The three apprentices of Daoist Tianmo were even more horrified. They spread to the ground, their brains were so frightened that their scalps almost burst open.

The immortal waved his hand, and the Nascent Soul immediately floated over Nannan's head, and then his hand was stroked down again.

Immortals caress their tops, and their hair grows!

The Nascent Soul followed the top of Nannan's head, as if it had melted away, and directly merged into Nannan's body.

Nan Nan watched all this curiously, but gradually, she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier, her whole body was warm and seemed to be wrapped in a milky white halo, and then she fell into a deep sleep.

The beam of light then dissipated, the copybook slowly closed, and then landed beside Nannan with a "pat".

The ethereal aura also disappeared, and the world fell into darkness again, as if everything just happened was just a dream.

Luo Shiyu swallowed hard, looked at Luo Huang and said, "Dad...Dad."

"Don't talk too much!" Luo Huang said directly, and said cautiously: "Just keep the heart of awe."

He looked at the remaining three disciples of Daoist Tianmo, his eyes flashed coldly, the round bowl in his hand emitted a red light, and a long flame of flame shot out from it, swallowing the three in an instant.

"call--"

Zhong Xiu stood up slowly and let out a long sigh of relief. There were endless complexities in his eyes. Tonight was really full of twists and turns, especially the last scene, which I am afraid I will never forget.

To be able to manifest immortals with the rhythm of Taoism, how terrifying the realm of the masters must be!

"Come with me."

Luo Huang said solemnly, then took the lead and walked slowly towards Nan Nan and the copybook.

When they were half a meter apart, he stopped, bowed respectfully to the copybook, and said sincerely, "I'm offended."

Then, he picked up the copybook with both hands and carefully put it away.

"Shi Yu, you are holding Nan Nan, let's go back quickly."

Luo Shiyu nodded, picked up Nan Nan, and the three of them turned into a light, and headed towards Qianlong Xianchao.

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