I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1145

2022-02-17

Chapter 1145 kills the door. (Second update! Please subscribe!)

The dead tree is lonely, and the wind is strong.

The exquisitely crafted sedan floats out of thin air. In the sedan, the pink bride covered with a hipa suddenly noticed something, and immediately turned her head and looked in one direction.

In mid-air, the silhouette silhouette of the "prisoner" slowly emerged, and immediately said: "The team that came to sacrifice was stopped."

"Pei Ling's men, look for I'm here."

The pink bride frowned, coming so fast!

After only three days, Pei Ling's subordinates came to the door unexpectedly!

Although she said that in the past few days, she has disregarded the expansion of the territory and tried her best to speed up the recovery of the cultivation base, but the time is too short. Right now, her cultivation base with the "prisoner" is still Nascent Soul Peak. , it will take at least a few days to return to Divine Transformation.

Thinking of this, the pink bride immediately said coldly: "Go all out!"

"Use all your trump cards!"

"Prison" slightly nod : "Understood."

With that, he raised his hand and raised a straw cage from the void.

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Out of the woods, there is a vast meadow in front of you.

A creek winds its way from the distance and babbles.

The scenery is picturesque, but it is completely silent, without the slightest sound, and even the wind blowing into the grass seems to be a lot colder.

The long grass undulates, exposing the crimson soil.

As if soaked with blood, it was cold and cold.

Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua peacefully set foot on this grass.

The moment they landed, "ka ka ka ka ka..."

A highly decomposed corpse woke up instantly, scrambling to climb out of the ground.

These corpses roared, roared, and rushed towards Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua frantically.

The expressions of the two did not change in the slightest. Yan Minghua choked with one hand, like an orchid, standing in front of his chest, indifferently said: "Break!"

shua!

A light-colored energy was born out of thin air, sweeping the audience in an instant.

All the dead corpses were crushed to ashes in an instant, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke!

The corpses were easily dealt with, and Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua moved on.

They didn't get very far, and suddenly...

bang! ! !

A tall and weird Divine Idol fell from the sky and forcibly smashed a big hole on the ground.

The air waves whizzed away in all directions, blocking the way for the two of them.

This Divine Idol is shaped like an ancient tree stump. On the tree stump, there are five or six eyes. In addition, seven arms have been born. Long armor.

The Divine Idol fell to the ground, opened all eyes immediately, the breath around him was violent and bloodthirsty, as if he wanted to tear the offender to pieces.

Li Lieyue took a step forward, his breath burst out suddenly, and instantly overwhelmed Divine Idol.

Immediately afterwards, she slapped it directly with the palm of her hand.

bang! !

A moment later, the remains of the Divine Idol were scattered all over the ground, and the blue-green juice was splashed everywhere like a shower. Grim wound.

Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua continued to walk forward.

Boom...

Next moment, eight Divine Idols with strange appearance and gloomy aura came at the same time.

These eight Divine Idols are all like wood but not wood, like a beast but not a beast, weird and grotesque, surrounded by strong tyranny, imposing manner is fierce, after landing, without any hesitation, immediately shot.

Thick and thick tree roots like wild pythons burrowed out from the ground, madly pumping towards Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua; the sky was full of yellow leaves, and every leaf contained a very vicious curse; the branches and leaves Whirling, the voice of ghost crying bursts, it seems to go directly into the mind of the intruder...

In the entire battlefield, Yin Qi is prosperous, like falling into an ice cellar.

Grey black snowflakes fluttered and fell in large groups.

Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua watched this scene very calmly, and the two immediately shot, palm shadows filled the sky, fist winds were fierce...

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By the side of the dead tree, above the solitary grave.

The sedan chair floats quietly, and the "prisoner" stands in the air, holding the straw cage in his hand.

Three silhouettes can be seen inside through the gap.

The three of them stood upright, looking at their bodies and behaviors, all of them were exactly the same, as if they were dolls cast out of a mold.

They stood silent, their faces blurred, as if unfinished, and their bodies were lifeless, like three dead bodies.

The ground shook slightly, and there was a faint movement in the distance.

In the sedan chair, the pink bride frowned and immediately felt that her territory had been reduced by one!

The Qushui Great Immortal she captured was slaughtered by Pei Ling's men!

The battle ended so quickly, the two men sent by Pei Ling were extremely powerful!

The pink bride immediately turned her head, looked at the "prisoner" by the side of the sedan chair, and asked, "How long will it take?"

"Prisoner" has faint rays of light in his eyes , said solemnly: "The distance is too far, and it will take some time to recall their lifehood."

As he was talking, the earth shook again, and the pink bride suddenly felt that her territory was once again less. Eight dollars!

The two are getting closer!

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Boom...

The remains of Divine Idol fell from the air, and the earth was covered with deep and shallow layers. Desolation, traces of fire and curse raged, and the ground springs gurgled, and the traces of cracks extend far into the distance.

Solving this wave of troubles, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua moved forward, and until now, they have not even used the Life-Source Magical Treasure on their bodies.

Next, there are constantly monsters attacking, Divine Idol coming, and then without exception, they are all killed by the two.

Soon, they came to the ruins of a deserted village.

The original village has long been razed to the ground. At the end of the village, a long-dead old tree stands quietly. Under the tree is a lonely grave, which is quiet and cold.

In the sky above the lonely grave, the sedan chair is suspended in the air, and when the sedan chair curtain flutters, the pink bride with a phoenix crown and rosy robe is revealed.

The snow-white "prisoner" stood beside the sedan chair, holding a straw cage, and his eyes became brighter.

At this moment, what attracted Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua's attention the most was a tombstone in front of the lonely grave, dripping with blood, silently reflecting the west-sloping sun.

Divine thought swept away, and Li Lieyue immediately noticed that the current pink bride and "prisoner" only had Nascent Soul Peak breath, and immediately slapped them without any nonsense.

bang! !

Old tree scattered ashes and dispersed smoke in an instant, a huge deep hole appeared in place, and water flowed out, as if there were no trees at all.

At the same time, the sedan chair and the "prisoner" appeared not far away.

The rays of light in the eyes of "Prisoner" gradually converged, and he said, "It's alright."

Before he finished speaking, the grass cage opened, and three silhouettes came out.

The blurred faces of the three of them gradually became clearer. The middle man had slightly frosted temples, his face was like a middle-aged man, his azure robe was gentle, and his bearing was calm; Sword intent lingers; on the right, the imperial robe and golden crown, noble and majestic.

The three stepped on the grass, quickly regaining their original shape, and suddenly looked towards all around dazedly.

After reacting, he immediately looked at Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua with a facial expression grave.

At this time, Yan Minghua immediately started, it was Senior Brother Fu, Zhongkui Senior Brother and Senior Brother Ning!

What's going on?

Why are the three Senior Brother Fu here?

The third and fourth will have to wait.

(end of this chapter)