Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

Wu Gandao said with a helpless smile: "Sect Master Ye, don't misunderstand, Wu doesn't know much about the ancestors. [y] But, how should we deal with the current situation?"

"Desperate!" Ye Ning said: "The chaotic hood arranged by Ye can last up to ten breaths of time, and it will be annihilated by flying ash. What needs to be done is to hold off the Magic Punishment Heavenly God Hammer for at least half a stick of incense! Ye Mou took this opportunity to use the forbidden technique in "Burning Blood Resurrection Technique" to speed up the process!"

"Okay!" Wu Gandao replied: "Sect Master Ye can cast spells at ease, this time the martial arts has all the details, and we must hold back the magic punishment hammer!"

Ye Ning immediately sacrificed the treasure of peach blossoms, and immediately, countless peach blossoms rose in the pitch-black dome, and the mysterious and incomparable power fused with life and soul diffused, and gradually gathered into a pink bead, directly rushing into the blood-colored bead. The body of the figure.The bloody figure seemed to have eaten something tonic, and his deep voice became clearer—hahaha!No one can stop this fairy's rebirth!

The head of the blood-colored figure was formed, and the facial features became more and more clear. It turned out to be a handsome young man!That young man was extremely handsome, even a little coquettish, his eyes were still red, with a flash of light, it was breathtaking.

Just at this moment, the Chaos Spirit Barrier shattered with a crisp explosion.

The Magic Punishment Hammer is like a mountain peak, heading down head-on!The purple-red hands holding the hammer handle seemed to grow out of the sky, extremely rough.

Wu Gandao shouted violently: "Xiaodu Tianzhen!"

wow——

Led by Wu Gandao, the 36 monks and monks of the Wu family shot together, gathering their infinite spiritual power into a golden spear, and stabbing straight at the Hammer of the Demon Punishment God.On the other side, the nine elders still held the best spirit stones, continuously providing Ye Ning with spiritual power.

The golden spear and the Hammer of the Devil's Punishment repeatedly collided, but there was no sign of collapse, which is really extraordinary.It seems that this "Xiaodu Tianzheng" can be regarded as one of the foundations of the Wu family. It should have evolved from the "36 Dutian Holy Spirit Formation". monk!

However, Ye Ning could see that this battle could not last long.After all, most of the 36 elders of the Wu family stayed at the early stage of the sect, and they couldn't support such a violent consumption of spiritual power.Ye Ning is not worried, he knows that the background of the Wu family is far more than that.

The Peach Blossom Mirror gently swayed, another pink bead condensed and flew into Wu Yaokong's mouth.

At this time, Wu Yaokong's head was no different from that of an ordinary person, but his limbs and torso showed a strange blood red color, and he was still under the control of the power of reincarnation.

"Little boy, it was you who awakened this immortal from the abyss?" Wu Yaokong said, "Okay! Very good, I will definitely reward you greatly!"

For some reason, after hearing Wu Yaokong's words, Ye Ning felt very uncomfortable.This person has a good skin but a pig's brain.It can be said that his life and death are still in the hands of Ye Ning at this moment, and it is really hateful to put on a condescending face.What was even more irritating was that his last sentence reminded Ye Ning of the catchphrase of an island nation's "Imperial Army" in a movie he often watched when he was in China.

Ye Ning snorted coldly, and said, "Let's talk about it after you are resurrected! In addition, I would like to remind you that after resurrection, your cultivation will fall to the level of a great saint, so don't keep saying 'I am an immortal'!"