Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Baiyun Gate, Baiyun Peak.

on the square.

The atmosphere at this moment is extremely strange.

The monks who came to congratulate were sitting cross-legged on the futons. Although they seemed to be drinking spiritual tea lightly, their eyes all inadvertently fell on Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan.

His pupils were filled with some kind of incomprehensible look!

There was silence.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng knew that what was supposed to come was still coming!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Murong Wanwan.

same.

Murong Wanwan, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, saw this scene and knew that it was time to carry out the teacher's order, so her eyes turned and fell on Cheng Buzheng.

When Murong Wanwan saw Cheng Buzheng with a faint smile on his face, the moment their eyes met, they seemed to understand each other's thoughts.

Take a breath.

With an indifferent face, Murong Wanwan put down the teacup in her hand, stood up, looked at Cheng Buzheng and said indifferently:

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Cheng has profound Taoism, and the little girl wants to ask for advice?"

"I don't know, Daoist friends dare to fight!"

Although she was very unwilling to fight with Cheng Buzheng, even if it was just a formality, she couldn't help herself in the world of cultivating immortals.

heard the words.

Cheng Buzheng This is an inevitable fight.

After the old scumbag Zhong did such a thing, this situation was already doomed.

What's more, he had agreed to Patriarch Zhong long ago, but he didn't expect that the monk sent by the Cyanwood Sect was actually Qingwu Fairy who had been rescued by him.

Unpredictable!

This was beyond his expectation.

But even so, Cheng Buzheng was not prepared to go all out, thus exposing his intention to possess supernatural powers.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng said with a faint smile on his face:

"Can!"

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Buzheng turned to the direction of the forbidden area of ​​Baiyun Peak, bowed and saluted:

"Ancestor, please protect me!"

After all, for a cultivator in the Jindan period, his shots are earth-shattering, and it doesn't take a few hits for the entire Baiyunmen to turn into a devastated place.

There is no spiritual mountain that can withstand the bombardment of Jindan cultivators.

Every blow of the Jindan cultivator carries the general trend of the world, and its power is absolutely extraordinary.

Moments later.

In the sky above the Baiyun Gate, spiritual energy billowed.

A light curtain occupying less than half of the Baiyunmen resident appeared above the crowd.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng spoke again:

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

Immediately, he turned around, looked at Murong Wanwan, and said:

"Master Murong, please!"

Cheng Buzheng spread his right hand forward, and stood with his left behind his back, looking at Murong Wanwan calmly.

Murong Wanwan, who didn't have any fluctuations on Yu's face, nodded her head lightly, stepped into the air, and rushed into the light curtain.

same.

Cheng Buzheng also soared into the air, rushing into the light curtain.

Seeing this scene, the monks present all turned their eyes to the two figures standing in the void inside the light curtain.

At the same time, the square began to talk again.

Xu Hao, the golden elixir real person of Baiyunmen, had a gleam in his eyes, looked at a middle-aged monk with a slender figure and face, and said:

"Zhang Daoyou, look at my junior brother or Master Murong, which one has a better chance of winning?"

The Golden Core cultivator of the Spirit Beast Sect also knew the opponent's purpose, and said immediately:

"Fellow Daoist Xu, which spiritual object of Pindao have you taken a fancy to?"

"No need, beat around the bush!"

"Isn't this heard that the three-eyed monkey gave birth to two monkeys?" Xu Hao said while looking at the other party with a smile.

heard the words.

The cultivator of the Spirit Beast Sect had a lot of thoughts, and he finished thinking in the blink of an eye, and then said:

"Can!"

"I heard that you have collected a millennium marrow golden grass, how about this spiritual grass as a prize?"

Apparently, the Jindan Daoist of the Spiritual Beast Sect also wants to get the other party's spirit grass.

No Golden Core cultivator is simple and easy.

You count the treasures on me, and I draw your spirit beast cubs, each has its own needs!

Xu Hao weighed it in his mind, and after the value of the two was not much different, he agreed.

the other side.

The Floating Master of the Cyanwood School, the smiling Master Huang, transmitted voice.

Obviously, he also took a fancy to some kind of treasure on the other party.

for a while.

The monks present all sent voice transmissions to the monks who had already been selected. At this moment, Cheng Buzheng's fight with Murong Wanwan became a gambling tool for many Jindan monks.

That's why Xu Hao wanted to find out the details of Cheng Buzheng.

Obviously, this is a calculation he has planned for a long time.

Lean less.

After discussing the lottery of many monks, they looked up into the light curtain in the sky again.

The two stood in the air, facing each other.

Cheng Buzheng buckled the Spirit Slaying Sword upside down with his right hand, and looked at the other party calmly, wearing a white robe that spread out a layer of dense white light.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand forward, and the Spirit Slaying Sword was suspended in front of him, and the light of the sword soared!

A solid sword gang took shape in an instant!

Cheng Buzheng raised his hand and waved his arm, and the indestructible sword gang suppressed the opponent.

the other side.

Murong Wanwan didn't neglect either, a layer of glowing rays of light wrapped her delicate body, and the spiritual mirror in front of her was full of purple light!

A beam of purple light blasted out from the spiritual realm.

moment.

Jian Gang meets the purple beam of light.

A huge power burst out from the contact point.

The surrounding spiritual energy rioted and churned endlessly.

The powerful aftermath, like a white halo, swept away in all directions!

It was stopped when it touched the inner wall of the light curtain, but the light curtain did not cause any waves.

Although the power seemed extremely powerful, Cheng Buzheng felt that the bombardment of Fabao was very small!

It can't reach the power that a golden core monk should have.

Fortunately, he sensed something was wrong, and quickly cut off part of the power.

This made the attack strength of the two sides roughly the same, and both dissipated at the same time.

Until now, Cheng Buzheng also fully understood the other party's thoughts.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng was fighting with Murong Wanwan while transmitting voice.

After a breath, the two finished their discussion.

Cheng Buzheng's dantian's magic power surged, and the breath around him suddenly rose, and a starry world emerged behind him.

Three hundred and sixty ancient star phantoms suddenly rose in the starry sky world behind him.

At this moment, Cheng Buzheng's aura reached its peak.

same.

On the other side, the phantom of the Burning World Lingfeng appeared behind Murong Wanwan.

The aura around her also reached its peak at this moment.

At the same time, the temperature inside the light curtain reached the point of burning the void, and the air was boiled at this moment.

The appearance of the vision means that the power of both sides has reached its peak.

It seems that at this moment, both sides are going all out!

Yingying Xiaguang and dense white light wander around in the light curtain!

The sharp sword gang and the purple beam of light that seemed to destroy everything strangled each other.

Rumbling explosions resounded in the light curtain, and the incomparably vast aftermath swept away.

For a while, the two were at loggerheads!

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