Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

Although the spiritual power in Ye Ning's body is as high as more than [-] crystals, after all, he came from taking elixir, and he is not very flexible in terms of turnover. He had already felt that his spiritual power was not enough when he rang the Lvhuang divine bell abruptly. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. 【 】

"Little Huangmao, kneel obediently and make amends to the deity, and let the Fifth Elder do what he wants."

"Bah!" Ye Ning spat another mouthful of blood onto Ye Mengtian's face, and said, "Hmph, for the sake of Ye Mengtian's surname, I didn't want to embarrass you, since you forced me, don't blame me for being rude." !"

As soon as the words fell, the "Fengshen Brush" soared into the sky, like a beam of blood, quickly enveloped the entire Xiyuan.

One stroke can seal the gods; one stroke can destroy the gods!

Disillusionment Youxin!

It is the Fengshen brush recorded in "Disillusionment Jue".

Ye Mengtian's face changed drastically, he never expected that Ye Ning actually had a middle-grade holy weapon that was purely offensive.Moreover, judging from the situation, Ye Ning has [-]% control over this holy weapon, and can already exert half of the power of the holy weapon.You must know that the reason why the holy weapon is called the holy weapon is because only the holy one can truly grasp it and exert its full power!The soft sword in Ye Mengtian's hand is called "Proving Dao Flowing Light Sword", and it is the natal magic weapon of the only saint ancestor of the Ye family.This sword was in the hands of that ancestor, and it was said to open up the world. With one strike, all the ancestors were wiped out.However, when this sword was in Ye Mengtian's hands, it could only display [-]% of its power.

In such a situation, how could Ye Mengtian not be surprised? !

Not daring to delay at all, he continuously sacrificed six defensive magic weapons and surrounded himself densely.

The Fengshen brush moved slightly, exuding a terrifying coercion.Immediately afterwards, a phantom appeared from the blood-red giant pen, and suddenly, the spiritual energy in the entire Ye family's huge castle trembled violently, as if the spiritual energy had been emptied by a slight shake of the Fengshen pen.The tip of the pen shakes rapidly, and within a tenth of an instant, nearly ten thousand strokes are drawn, forming a character with profound meaning.This character is incomparably mysterious. It is neither the current script in the Qingluo Continent, nor the script that was prevalent in the ancient and early days. It is a self-contained system, and it seems to contain a kind of law power that naturally exists in the avenue of heaven and earth.

Ye Mengtian's complexion changed continuously!

Around the Ye family, there were about ten signs of fluctuations in the spiritual power of the monks.It seems that the Ye family's backbone, who had been practicing in closed doors, could no longer hold back and rushed out one after another.

The character is majestic and smashes towards Ye Mengtian.

As if the ice and snow melted, Ye Mengtian's first line of defense disappeared out of thin air.That is a shield, judging by its imposing manner, it should be a middle-grade holy weapon!

Immediately afterwards, the second, third... sixth magic weapon all disappeared!At this time, the extremely huge characters also shrunk a lot, although they were wobbly and their light was dim, they smashed at Ye Mengtian meticulously.

Ye Mengtian panicked—is he about to die?No!Not reconciled!With a roar, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a whirlpool the size of a bowl, and pressed the characters tightly.That mouthful of blood was transformed from the essence of his life. This time, even if he can escape, it will consume 50 years of his life.

The power of characters is not strong, but has the power of "moisturizing things silently".Seeing the approach of the bloody vortex, the characters suddenly spread out and turned into thousands of incomparably mysterious strokes, surrounding the bloody vortex.