After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 829

This armor was made by him in the Immortal Realm in order to enter the Nascent Soul District, and found a refiner at a great price!

Even though it is only at the stage of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, its hardness and resistance to blows have far exceeded the tolerance of the Nascent Soul Zone!
This is also one of the reasons why he dared to blatantly ignore others in the Nascent Soul District!

What do these monks who came from the lower spirit realm compare with them? !

"Shen Qingyi, see clearly in your next life, don't provoke people you shouldn't provoke! After all, ants have to look like ants! Oh! No! You don't have a next life! If you provoke my Holy King Palace, I, Bi Rong, will definitely let you survive You can’t ask for death! Let you be tortured forever, without reincarnation!”

The battle is fierce in Skyrim, and so is the battle below.

"kill!"

"You monks in the lower spirit realm, do you really think you can fight your way out?!"

"Are you worthy? Cultivation? Cultivation techniques? Weapons? Do you have any?! Nothing, what do you use to fight us?! Compete for numbers? More people than anyone who blew himself up?!"

"Hahaha!"

Bi Rong listened to the mocking sound from below with satisfaction.

Yes!

These are things that everyone in the Fallen God Xiaojie knows!

Low-level lower spiritual realms with nothing, what can they use to fight them?
Sheng Ruyi's eyes were scarlet, and he quickly swung the whip at the people around him.

Of course they knew this, from the moment they entered the Fallen Angel Realm.

Looking at the elixir, magic weapon, and exercises brought out by the monks in the upper fairyland...

"kill!"

Yin Baizhou pulled the knife off his shoulder.

they know!

Compared with the first batch of monks who entered, they were more fully prepared, but compared with Shangxianyu, they were still far behind...

At the moment when they really fought together, the group of them who entered knew how desperate those elder friends walking in front of them must have been when they first met...

But they can't return!

If they retreat today, what will happen to the Pankong Realm in the future, the Tianfeng Continent in the future, the Yunze Continent in the future, and the sentient beings in the Lower Spiritual Realm in the future?
"kill!"

More and more monks from the Holy King's Palace also made some people in the Immortal Realm who were watching the excitement outside couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Going in and killing those lower spirit domains at this time, the danger must be too small, right?

Seeing the morale of the monks in the Holy King Hall soaring, the Ling Tu Ling Sword in Bi Rong's hand also glowed red excitedly.

"My Tu Lingjian wants to drink blood!"

There are endless roars of killing, blood, corpses... oppression, ridicule... endless darkness, overwhelming!

Where is this fairyland? !

Shen Qingyi's hand holding the pen couldn't help but tightened again and again.

Along the way, from the moment she entered the world of cultivating immortals, from the moment she wanted to practice, she had fantasized about one day cultivating to become an immortal.

Look at the spirit flowers and birds in the fairy world, feel the fairy cloud palace in the fairy world...

But the Secret Realm of the Underworld, the Bixen Continent, the Pankong Breakthrough Realm, the previous great war, the annihilation of the major races, the fall of Confucianism and Taoism...

Do not!In fact, she has felt it!

Although short, there are 100 years!

There, she saw the prosperity of Confucianism and Taoism!I saw Tinghai Mountain in the Immortal World. Even though it may be only a corner of the Immortal World, there are singing birds and fragrant flowers, and a hundred ways are thriving.

But... Tinghai Mountain is destroyed, Confucianism and Taoism are gone, Wan Dao is dry...

"Qingyi, go take a look for me, and see the prosperous world in the future..."

"Girl, what does the future look like?"

"Is it true that everyone learns spells, talks with each other, and the world is peaceful?"

When Shen Qing opened her eyes, she saw it!
The Immortal Cultivation World in front of me...

Die and live, live and die!
Saints are not born, gods are not benevolent!
"Zhu Sheng!"

Punish the sage of heaven and earth, and give birth to the sage of heaven and earth!
"Buzz!"

Zhu Sheng trembled.

"Dust free!"

If there are sages in the world, but the world does not respect them, then it will end the mundane world. If there is no sage or sage, he will be a sage!

"One eye rises, one eye destroys!"

The blue-red light exploded, and Zhu Sheng Wuchen melted into the void.

The blue-red light in the depths of Shen Qingyi's pupils began to spread, and the blue-red lines at the end of his eyes flickered.

"Oh!"

Bi Rong, who was rushing towards Shen Qingyi, was suddenly bounced away, his body retreated, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Bi Rong fixed his eyes on Shen Qingyi.

The spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was rapidly converging towards Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qingyi's nose was a little sour.

She suddenly understood...

It's not that those predecessors didn't work hard!
On the contrary, they work harder than anyone else!Not afraid of life and death!Give up everything!But they still lost in the end!
Not defeated in the past!It was later!

In this world, if you want to establish the way and flourish in the world, it is definitely not one person with one force!It can be done!
They used to give Confucian benevolence and righteousness to all spirits in the world, but if it was just benevolence and righteousness, how could they cut through the insensitivity accumulated over countless years!How can you break those shackles!
Confucianism, Taoism and benevolence lead to life, and ruthless Taoism perishes.

Therefore, the two realms perish in one lifetime, but they repel each other but exist together!
In the cycle of yin and yang, extreme black and extreme white exist, but gray is also created!
Only then can we truly break open the world and open a way!

"Reincarnation Slash!"

The moment the blue-red light turned into black and white light, there was a moment of silence in the world.

"Buzz! Boom!"

Everyone felt that their eyes were blank, but their spiritual consciousness was plunged into endless darkness.

When the white light dissipated, Bi Rong had already inserted a sword into his chest.

A brand new sword.

The upper end of the hilt is round and presents a light blue-blue color, while the lower end of the sword is sharp, with a bright red line along the hilt pointing directly to the tip of the sword.

Zhu Sheng has no pen tip, and Wuchen is a broken sword!
Bi Rong opened his eyes wide, holding the sword on his chest tightly with both hands.

The surrounding space fell into a frozen state, facing Shen Qingyi's weird blue and red eyes, Bi Rong made a drinking sound from his mouth, and blood flowed from his mouth, dripping on the sword.

"Shen...Shen Qingyi!"

The rapid loss of vitality made Bi Rong's face paler and paler.

The coercive suppression belonging to the Dao domain made everyone's faces change.

"grown ups!"

"Bi Rong!"

Yuan Yelin's pupils shrank violently!

Bi Rong can't die!
The followers of Bi Rong's eyes were tearing apart, they threw off the fighting monks and rushed to the sky.

"Stop them!"

Seeing the somewhat crazy monks from the Holy King's Hall, She Zijiang and his party rushed to take action.

It's just that a few of Bi Rong's confidantes who are too crazy have ignored the sword in front of them.

It was because they underestimated Shen Qingyi too much!That's why I let the adults fight with her!
"Shen Qingyi! Go to hell!"

"Oh!"

The Yuanying Dzogchen monk who rushed forward first gathered all his spiritual power, and slapped Shen Qingyi fiercely.

It's just that the moment the spiritual power melted into his palm, he suddenly felt something was wrong in the surrounding space.

This place has been turned into her realm by Shen Qingyi!

While being terrified at Shen Qingyi's age and being so terrifying in his heart, his killing intent also became stronger.

(End of this chapter)