Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

Wu Yaokong laughed wildly twice, and said: "Sect Master Ye must know the purpose of Wu's visit. ╚ ?^╝"

Of course Ye Ning knew why he came, but he didn't want to reveal it, so he happily pretended to be confused. "Really? Fellow Daoist Martial Artist, Ye Mou really doesn't know why Fellow Daoist came here."

Wu Yaokong's complexion changed, and he said, "Hmph, Ye Dao is friendly, so I don't know if you want a toast or a fine wine?"

As a former immortal and now a great sage, Wu Yaokong naturally has his pride, and when Ye Ning provokes him, he reveals his original shape.Ye Ning has already been promoted to a saint, and with his spiritual power nine times that of ordinary saints in the "Disillusionment Jue", although it is difficult to win against a great saint, there is no need to be afraid.What's more, the many laws he has mastered, even Wu Yaokong, are far behind!

Ye Ning immediately darkened his face, and said: "Hmph, from my opinion, the one who wants to toast is you, fellow martial artist!"

"Presumptuous!" Wu Yaokong said with a sneer: "In a small place, with a wave of my hand, your fantasy city will be wiped out! Stop talking nonsense, Ye Ning, hand over Xue Yilan, and spare you!"

Ye Ning's face became more and more ugly, and he said coldly: "Really? You want to kill Xue Yilan? Humph, I'm afraid you don't have the guts! I'm not afraid to tell you that Xue Yilan is here, and she has the guts to rob someone !"

"court death!"

Wu Yaokong cursed angrily, waved his right hand lightly, and immediately, countless dark clouds surged from all directions, covering the entire fantasy city, as if they would destroy it anytime, anywhere!

The surging dark clouds are clearly some kind of mysterious law power!

Seeing this, Ye Ning yelled: "How can Huanyan Mountain allow you to be presumptuous?!" As soon as the words fell, a glaring round mirror suddenly lifted into the sky, like a scorching sun, illuminating the surroundings.

Reincarnation mirror!

Although the mirror of reincarnation is only a middle-grade sacred weapon, in the hands of a saint, it can exert [-]% of its power, and its power is infinite.I saw that the samsara mirror in the sky was extremely bright, continuously devouring the dark matter created by Wu Yaokong, and slowly swallowing the darkness of the entire sky into the mirror.

At this moment, the mirror of reincarnation has been dyed extremely black.This kind of dark abyss seems to be unreachable, with a mysterious sense of thickness and history, it seems to be able to swallow everything.

Ye Ning laughed loudly and said, "It's not rude to come here and not to go! Friends Wu Dao, since you want to drink fine wine, then I will reward you with a pot!"

The pitch-black reincarnation mirror suddenly emitted a black light, which shot at Wu Yaokong extremely quickly!

Wu Yaokong didn't take it seriously, a sneer appeared on his extremely handsome face, he casually sacrificed a round defensive magic weapon, and went to meet him.

What surprised him most was that the magic weapon, which clearly exuded the aura of a high-grade holy weapon, was separated under the black light and turned into flying smoke!

He was shocked!Defensive magic weapons are rarer than offensive magic weapons. Even if a high-grade defensive sacred weapon is in the face of an ordinary low-grade fairy weapon, how could it be crushed by that inconspicuous black light?

Sure enough, it was a pot of fine wine!

He opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted: "Supreme Chaos Dao?! You...you know 36 kinds of Chaos Dao, the supreme way of heaven? No... It's not complete, it only includes collapse, vortex, annihilation, and there are still Chaos Ethereal Law! My God!"

Don't let him think too much, that black light is already close at hand!

Although Wu Yaokong was surprised, he was not afraid.After all, with the cultivation base of his great saint, although this black light is terrifying, it is not enough to be fatal.