Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Fortunately, my immortal sect has never offended the Supreme Dao Sect, otherwise, what will happen, will it destroy the sect, destroy the sect, destroy the sect, or destroy the sect?
Everyone was horrified and grateful at the same time, thinking wildly, their minds were in chaos.

Sure enough, this is the result, I knew it, I knew it.Of all the people, Wei Minglun was probably the only one who remained awake, shaking his head and smiling wryly as he watched the figures of Xuanyuan Xiuzhu and the others flying high.

"Bang!" After flying more than ten feet away, the three fell to the ground heavily.

The ground was full of dust, and after a while, the breeze blew away the dust, and the three people with disheveled hair and disheveled figures appeared again.

"You, you dare to hit me, how dare you hit me!" Xuanyuan Xiuzhu was the first to jump up, and shouted at Lu Qingli with angry eyes, his expression was strikingly similar to that of Nangong Yuzhan.

In fact, being beaten is secondary, the key point is: being slapped away, he is a descendant of the immortal sect in the evil realm, and he was slapped away.

I remember when I heard Nangong Yuzhan talk about this matter, he still felt that this junior brother was a little too hypocritical, and his temper was a little too bad. Isn't it because his skills are not as good as others and he was slapped in the face? What a big deal?
Haven't you heard of shame and courage? This time you suffered a loss, go back and practice hard, and you can get it back ten times and a hundred times in the future. You need to be listless and weak all day like a dead person?

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he had wrongly blamed Nangong Yuzhan.Feeling the burning pain on his face, feeling the five rapidly swollen fingerprints, and looking at the shocked eyes around him, he was so angry and ashamed that he wished he could just hit his head to death.

He was slapped and slapped by Lu Qingli just now. The other person, Nangong Yuzhan, was slapped four times and slapped four times, but his heart was ashamed, he didn't hit his head to death, he didn't hang himself, take poison or jump off a cliff. Your xinxing is already very good, okay?

"Impossible, impossible!" Not far away, Tang Qianzhi and Fang Hongyuan got up from the ground in disgrace, with horror on their faces.

Fang Hongyuan was a little bit better, as soon as he started, he discovered that Liang Mowen was also a strong man in the realm of catastrophe, and although his sword skill was not the heavenly sword skill he was familiar with, it was as mysterious and exquisite as any heavenly sword skill. So it is barely acceptable to suffer a little.

But Tang Qianzhi was different. Although he attacked Gu Xinyu in the name of seeking justice for his disciples, he didn't think those old men of the Supreme Taoist Sect would just watch the younger generation die in his hands, so he did it At that time, his attention was actually on Wenren Chuchen, Xiao Huaian, Jiang Xianyun and the others.

The older one is, the higher one's cultivation level is, which can be regarded as the iron law of the cultivation world. Of course, he must be wary of these old men.But to his surprise, he started to unleash his sword power, but those old men remained motionless.

Could it be that they are afraid of their own strength, and they don't even care about the life and death of their disciples?
This time, Tang Qianzhi was a little hesitant. After all, he was a strong man in the realm of catastrophe, and at such an advanced age, wouldn't it be a joke to spread the word about killing a junior from the Xianmen who was only in his twenties?

Besides, this matter was originally caused by the fault of my own disciples. If someone with a heart spreads it around in the future, my name will be cleared in this life.

Isn't it about to be destroyed?
Or just spare his life and destroy his cultivation, so as not to lose his status, but also to avoid being criticized in the future.At that moment, Tang Qianzhi's mind turned rapidly, and finally thought of this.

As it turned out, he was thinking too much.

Just when he was hesitating, a golden light flashed on Gu Xinyu's body.Before Tang Qianzhi realized what was going on, he saw a fist appearing in front of his eyes, zooming in, zooming in constantly, zooming in rapidly.

Just in an instant, the protective immortal essence outside him shattered, and was blown away by a tyrannical force.

It seems that it is the peak of Zifu.It was only then that he saw Gu Xinyu's strength.

No, didn't the two disciples say that he was only at the early stage of Zifu, how did he become the peak of Zifu? Could it be that he suppressed his strength last time?

This is quite possible, my two disciples have no cultivation base, but no actual combat experience, others can beat them to the ground with their early cultivation base in the Zifu, so they can't beat them to death if they go all out?
But looking at the young age of this little monk, it is estimated that he is in his early 20s at most, how did he cultivate to the peak of Zifu?
More importantly, how could the peak of the Zifu erupt with such a powerful force that even his body-protecting immortal essence couldn't block his punch?
Because he is a disciple of Buddhism, the Dharma he practices is completely different from the Taoism of the immortal sect. However, the cultivation world has been passed down for so many years.

If the Dharma were to be so strong, most of the immortal sects in the comprehension world would have shaved their heads long ago. Who would practice any kind of immortal law or Taoism?

One question after another appeared in Tang Qianzhi's mind, and his thoughts were even more chaotic than those of the surrounding immortals.

"Lu Qingli, how dare you humiliate me like this, I, Xuanyuan Xiuzhu, will never die with you today!" At this time, Xuanyuan Xiuzhu raised his long sword again and roared angrily at Lu Qingli.

"It's not that I want to humiliate you, it's that you are stronger, and I can't help it, sorry." Lu Qingli spread her hands and said.

The last time Nangong Yuzhan was slapped, although it was a big blow to him, but after all, there were not many outsiders present, so Nangong Yuzhan could somewhat save face.But today is different, with the arrival of other immortal sects one after another, thousands of immortal sects have gathered around, and it is a shame to be slapped and sent flying in front of so many people ?
So she really sympathized with Xuanyuan Xiuzhu.

"You still dare to argue with your words!" Of course Xuanyuan Xiuzhu was even more angry when she heard this.

"If I'm not mistaken, the technique you used just now should be the Eight Desolation Daotian?" Lu Qingli didn't argue with him, but just asked lightly.

"How do you know?" Xuanyuan Xiuzhu exclaimed, and the anger on his face was replaced by shock.

Lu Qingli was right, the technique he used was indeed called Bahuang Daotian.

This is an ancient immortal technique discovered by the patriarch of his family's immortal sect in the depths of the evil realm, that is, near the source of evil spirits. Although it is only a fragment, it is not known to be stronger than the so-called heavenly grade spells passed down from the outside world. how much.

And this technique is also regarded as the treasure of the town by his family's immortal sect. Only the disciples with the most outstanding aptitude and the most assiduous cultivation, or the direct descendants of the founder of the ancestor are eligible to practice.

Because very few people from the Xianmen of Xieyu went out to practice, no one in Tianwaitian, even Tianxianxianmen, should recognize this technique, Lu Qingli actually broke the secret!
Sure enough, I was not mistaken, it is really Dugu Moyu's unique skill, the world is full of wonders!It's no wonder that Xuanyuan Xiuzhu can freely retract and release his immortal energy, almost returning to the original.