Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 637 Self-destruct Nascent Soul
Suddenly, a divine aura erupted, and a five-clawed dragon came out, smashing the bricks and throwing them down on the head of a man in black.

I'm afraid it's no secret that she owns a dragon, so why not use it generously!
At that time, the seven of them could not care about being surprised, they stabilized their minds, coordinated with the evil dragon, and pointed their swords directly at the man in black.

That person was also unlucky, never thought that the sacred dragon would not breathe out dragon breath, would not spit out dragon fire, and would suddenly throw a brick at him. Qixia is not a vegetarian, and the sword wind struck, and the other half of his life was also cut off.

Another man in black took out a bottle and wanted to put away the deceased's Nascent Soul, but the Evil Dragon was even faster, and another brick hit him, killing him completely!

One person was missing from the 13-man formation, and the power was greatly reduced. Wang Qianyue punched like the wind, like a river toppled, and the poisonous demon retreated again and again. At the same time, the surrounding flowers and trees immediately turned black and withered, and those poisonous insects, snakes, and spiders swelled five or six times as if they had been injected with stimulants!
If one is bitten by these poisonous substances, the alchemy cultivator will die immediately!
"Hmph!" Wang Qianyue let out a cold snort, flying spells in her hand, one after another spells were like walls, surrounding her and protecting her.

When the poison collided with the spell, without exception, it was either blown up, burned to death, or frozen, and some of the more stubborn ones were blown off by the wind knife.

Seven Heroes and Evil Jiao quickly took care of the second man in black, and the brick flew towards the third man.

With the support of the dragon, seven people will have no worries, and seven people will kill one person, how can they be unhappy!

Not long after, five men in black died and the Nascent Soul was destroyed.

The remaining eight men in black looked at each other, and they were already thinking of retreating, and they were going to run away with a formula.

"My Wudang, you just come and go as soon as you say!" In the sky, a loud voice came, the air vibrated, and the true energy condensed.

The huge infuriating energy enveloped the entire Palace of Heroes, and a giant Yin-Yang disk spun in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun. Any spells would become invalid in an instant, and the eight men in black were forcibly left behind!

The eight people looked flustered, and the one who came was the head of Wudang!

Mahayana period!
They are not unconventional existences like Wang Qianyue, who can leap to fight. In fact, each step of a cultivator will cause strong oppression. At the stage of Hinayana and Mahayana, even if there is a magic weapon, it will not increase the chance of winning. Because of the degree of solidification of zhenqi during the Mahayana period, the degree of superb spells is more than ten times that of theirs!Cultivation, the higher the realm, the harder it is to advance!

At the turning point of the alchemy period, it may not be obvious before the alchemy, but after the alchemy, it is very obvious. Take a dual spiritual root practitioner as an example, it takes ten years from the heartbeat to the alchemy, then from the alchemy to the Nascent Soul Stage, at least 20 years, or even 50 years.Similarly, from Hinayana to Mahayana, it may take two to 300 years!
Therefore, none of the ten masters of the Hinayana stage can be hit by a master of the Mahayana stage!
But he saw a man in his 40s floating down from the sky, with a long beautiful beard and very deep eyes. The disciples he led were wearing white and blue undershirts with yin and yang patterns on them.He stepped on the crane lightly, his sleeves were bulging, and he fluttered down like a fairy, covering his hands so that the eight people couldn't move.

As soon as the man came down, the Wudang Seven Heroes immediately stepped forward to salute.

Wu Weizi, the head of Wudang, she had seen before, and at this time he also came over and bowed his hands.

Wuweizi's eyes were all bright, and he glanced at her, seeing the evil dragon floating behind her, a deep look flashed across his face.

Wei Wei nodded to Qianyue, then passed her, and asked the eight people: "Who are you? Why did you kill me to hold the palace?" The voice was extremely calm, but with great coercion, it directly hit the eight people's consciousness.

Wang Qianyue pricked up her ears, she really wanted to know the answer.

But those eight people remained silent.

"Since you don't say it, don't blame me for using the soul-searching method." Wu Weizi still spoke calmly, with blue light overflowing from his hands.

Only then did the eight panic, the Soul Search Dafa can search people's memories.

The eight people didn't know what to think of. After the panic, the color of determination flashed in their eyes, and the whole body glowed.

"No, back off, they're going to blow up the Nascent Soul!" Wu Weizi immediately changed his move, pouring out the true energy of generosity and Hexi, protecting everyone present, including Wang Qianyue.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

Only eight loud bangs were heard, and eight light balls with a diameter of ten meters exploded. The powerful impact caused the rocks to collapse. And those eight people were already dead to the point of ashes!

Wang Qianyue was short of breath, her eyes were spitting fire, and she tried her best to control her trembling. Finally, she got a clue, and it was broken again!
Black and white came over immediately, held her hand, and comforted her.

"Hearing that I'm going to use the Soul Search Dafa, the eight of them would rather blew up their Nascent Soul. Could it be that the cultivation world is about to set off another bloody storm..."

Wuweizi's face was calm, but there seemed to be a weight in his tone. A cultivator put his soul into the Nascent Soul, and if the body was destroyed, the Nascent Soul would still have a chance to win the immortal world, but the Nascent Soul would not be destroyed, and he would never be able to cultivate again. , and even destroy all energy and energy.I don't know what kind of secret it is that allowed them to do this, Wu Weizi felt unprecedentedly heavy, "Notify the whole faction, all parties will search, and all the alchemy rooms, practice rooms, and retreat rooms will be completely rebuilt!"

The Wudang Seven Heroes hurriedly said respectfully: "Yes!"

The disciples and elders who rushed over also said: "Yes!"

"Kunlun Wang Qianyue, come with me, I'll send old man Shenji to see you." Wu Weizi looked at Wang Qianyue and uttered something that surprised her.

The elder Shenji of the Wudang sect has a very high status, but he doesn't hold real power, doesn't practice cultivation, let alone alchemy, and doesn't refine weapons. What he knows is the art of astrolabe fortune-telling, deducing gossip, and seizing secrets. The whole faction regards it as a treasure.

On a mountain named Shenyan Peak, I lived in a hut, planted mulberries in the front yard, planted willows in the back yard, dug a pond, the water in the pond was as clear as expected, and all kinds of fish competed for each other. In the yard, chickens, ducks, geese and the like were raised. , chirping.

That's what fairy life is all about.

The old man Shenji likes to be quiet, but today, many people came to this small mountain.

When Wang Qianyue arrived with Wuweizi, she saw Fang Sucheng, Bai Ying, He Qin and Zhang Bozhi were all there, as well as Wudang disciple Su Yuyi.

I also don't know who will win the fight between him and Brother Fang Sucheng.

As soon as Wang Qianyue arrived, an old voice came from the hut: "That kid from the Kunlun School will really give this old man a hard time. Cough, cough, cough, cough." Then, an old man walked out, and he was about He looks 80 years old, wears a brown linen shirt, his waist is bent like a shrimp, and he leans on a nanmu cane, but in his eyes, there is a light of wisdom that can understand the world. The illusion of concealment.

(End of this chapter)