Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 920 Dark Tide
Stonewood, branched for a hundred years, matured for a thousand years, the core of the tree is full of power, and the power it provides has no upper limit. As long as your physical body can bear it, you can continuously improve your own strength by absorbing stonewood crystals .

And Liu Qinghuan, not only planted two fully mature sarcophagus trees, but also recruited a group of aliens who are good at planting sarcophagus trees, and the wood crystals in the warehouse have piled up like a mountain.

This is why shilumu ranks at the fifth rank of the heavenly rank. Except for the special space of Zhuoyuan, in any other interface, a thousand-year-old shiwumu crystal is invaluable, and it is the dream of all body repairers. The ultimate spirit.

At this time, Tyranny also found something wrong, and at the same time he felt awe-inspiring, but at the same time he didn't take it seriously.

There are quite a few people who are stronger than him and died at his hands. When monks fight, victory is the ultimate goal. As for the process...

He smiled grimly: "Fellow Daoist, did you become a monk halfway to train your body? Watching your moves, you are immature and lacking skills, and even some movements that are used to cultivating Taoism remain, hehe, this is not allowed!"

While speaking, a red light shot out from his mouth, rushing towards Liu Qinghuan's face like lightning and flint.

Liu Qinghuan subconsciously turned her head slightly, and slapped her palm from the air.

Thick power surged out, and the red light exploded in an instant without any resistance. It was obviously just a feint, and Tyranny also took the opportunity to retreat, laughing wildly: "I said you are a Taoist cultivator, right?" , the first reaction when encountering a surprise attack is to dodge, hahaha, as expected, I tried it out."

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered slightly, knowing that she had been scammed out of her loopholes.

Because the strength of Daoxiu Dharma Body is generally not high, the first reaction when encountering an attack is to avoid it. I didn't expect this person to be able to see his identity from these tiny details, which shows that his mind is extremely careful.

He smiled slightly: "So what, I never said that I am a body repairer, why, are you afraid?"

Tyranny said with a sullen expression: "Afraid? I don't care if you are a Taoist or a dual cultivator of Taoism and body. In front of my mysterious bone domineering body, you will only be crushed tyrannically in the end!"

Hearing the sound of "creaking, creaking", I saw layers of black scales growing out of his whole body, covering his face and limbs thickly, and the sharp bone spurs at the joints were also growing crazily.

"Ow!"

With a roar, Tyranny, who was completely inhuman, turned around and turned back. The violent wind was as cold as a knife, and the ferocious force was like a mountain torrent erupting, like a demon god who devoured the sky!
Liu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he was seen through by the opponent, he didn't intend to use Taoism now. After all, he went to Xuanyuantai to polish his combat skills.

He slowly waved his arms, and the green light around his body was as thick as a cocoon, spreading out like a real force field, as if countless times when the terrifying power of heaven and earth descended, he stood motionless like a mountain.

"Bang bang bang~"

In an instant, thick and dull roars resounded through the sky and the earth. The collision of pure forces, the physical fight, seemed to give all their strength every time, and every time was fierce and staunch.

The terrifying power turned into a howling hurricane, stirring up the yellow sand everywhere like a dragon, submerging the two fiercely fighting people.

Such a scene also attracted applause from the spectators under the Xuanyuan Terrace, and the sound rushed out of the valley, causing two passing monks to stop and look back.

Holding a whisk, the thin Taoist, who looked like a fairy, asked, "Xuanyuan Terrace is open again?"

The people around him wore bright crowns and gorgeous Taoist robes with heavy colors and heavy dyes, looking at the battle scene presented by the magic weapon on the stage.

"Has Xuanyuan Terrace been empty these days? It looks like two body repairers are fighting, and the fight is still very intense."

The two watched silently for a while, and the thin Taoist said casually: "Has there been a lot of newcomers in the Nine Heavens Cloud recently? I see that most of the monks who come and go are very young, even those who opened the dojo They changed people, few of them recognized them.”

"Who told you to retreat for so long." Cultivator Huayi replied: "Most of those old guys were sent to the Mingshan Battlefield in the past."

"Why is this, did something happen over there?"

"Are you closed and stupid, have you forgotten that this round of war season will end in 2000 years? Now that the battle in the entire battlefield has reached its final juncture, people are really needed, and the immortal treasure born by heaven and earth It has not been found yet, and some people above have already started to panic."

The Taoist said, "Oh, so there are so many newcomers in the Lingxiao territory?"

Cultivator Hua Yi suddenly sighed, frowned and said, "Because they all want to compete for a place in my Banshan Academy."

The Taoist raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Isn't it still a few years before the next opening of your academy? Are these people too anxious and start fighting now?"

Cultivator Huayi hesitated for a while, and then typed out a formula to isolate the sound of the outside world, and then said in a low voice: "You don't know, about a few months ago, it seemed that some bad news had been received in the academy, and it didn't take long before there was some bad news. The news came out that it was going to make an exception and admit a group of people into the hospital."

The Taoist looked puzzled: "Could it be that the following..."

Cultivator Huayi shook his head slightly, preventing him from continuing: "Don't make random guesses, whatever it is, it won't affect you and me anyway."

The Taoist looked at the direction of Xuanyuan Terrace with a little compassion: "That might be..."

Brother Huayi was silent for a while, and a sneering smile suddenly appeared on his face: "You don't have to pity these new idiots, whoever let them tell some false information by hearsay, thinks that the selection criteria of the academy is only about Fame and strength, one by one desperately express themselves like a chicken blood, sharpen their heads and want to squeeze into the academy. Little do they know..."

He snorted coldly: "As everyone knows, you have to pay as much as you get. Although the academy will provide many rare cultivation resources and opportunities to practice in the fairyland in the clouds, the sky will not drop pies for no reason. Waiting for them to enter If you want to regret it, you have no place to regret it!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves, turned around and flew towards Sangu Mountain hanging in the air without looking at it.

The skinny Taoist sighed in a low voice, and then looked at the valley full of people not far away. The last trace of compassion disappeared from his eyes, and he followed Cultivator Huayi.

Regardless of what the outside world is like, the battle in Xuanyuan Terrace has become intense at this time. The two figures in the air are intertwined with each other, and their figures are sometimes as fast as a gust of wind, and sometimes as heavy as a mountain. came.

The overflowing power hurricane roared across the land, the tall sand dunes disappeared in an instant, and the ground collapsed potholes became deeper and deeper, full of holes...

The more Tyranny fought, the more frightened he was. There were cracks and cracks on his thick black scale armor, and many of those hideous bone spurs were broken, and there were even a few sunken fist marks.

(End of this chapter)