Cultivating Immortals has simulated thousands of times, I am invincible in the world

There was such a big commotion on Qi Meishan's side, as the Nitianmeng, which had existed in the Hunyuan Realm for a long time, naturally received the news immediately.

"The Heavenly Palace is pressing harder and harder. For hundreds of years, most of the Hunyuan Realm has been searched. There are countless people who died in the Tiangong Minions from the Heavenly Palace. There must be such a big commotion on the Qimeishan side. He is a strong man, can you win him over?"

"If there are such strong people joining, we may not be able to fight against Tiangong!"

The only woman among the four earth immortals said in a deep voice, her eyes were full of evil spirits.

"The Heavenly Palace is not as simple as you think." Lin Baimei shook his head with worry in his eyes.

The Nitian League is formed by the fusion of the strong left by Hunyuanzong, the largest sect of Hunyuanzong a million years ago, and other forces of Hunyuanzong who want to fight against Tiangong.

Inherited for millions of years, they have long been indistinguishable from each other.

But there is a lot of news that only the previous leaders know.

For example, the origin of Tiangong and the things in Qimei Mountain!

If the origin of Tiangong is known to the people in the Tiangong League, I am afraid that the people in the alliance will lose the courage to fight against Tiangong.

However, according to the records left by the leaders of the past dynasties, there is an innate holy spirit born in Qimei Mountain. If the innate holy spirit does not pass, the innate holy spirit will run around outside and be caught by the people of Tiangong, and there will be no hope for them in the Hunyuan world!

According to records, only the Holy Spirit is their only hope!

It's just that after he learned the secret, he also searched in Qimei Mountain, but unfortunately found nothing.

After a moment of silence, Lin Baimei said in a low voice:

"Tomorrow, I will go to Mount Qimei personally. If I can't come back, you can go away separately!"

The hearts of the people present were tense, and they said quickly.

"Alliance!"

"Let's go together!"

Lin Baimei shook his head slightly,

"I have the Hunyuan Orb in my hand, which can block people from Tiangong from tracking me. If you go with me, it will be easy to be exposed."

……

The Zuo brothers rushed towards Qimei Mountain with tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals with gloomy faces.

"Brother, what does Jin Guang mean? Don't you know that we belong to the fourth master?" Zuo Handong followed behind Zuo Zhiqiu, his face full of indignation.

They can be regarded as personal figures in the Xuanhuang Great World. Before Jin Guang was born, they had already joined Tiangong. They had been working for Zhu Luo, the fourth disciple of Tiangong Palace Master, for 2000 years, and now they were ordered by Jin Guang like this.

They are not Jin Guang's subordinates!

"Be patient, when we return to the Xuanhuang World in 30 years, we won't have to suffer from this bird-like anger!" Zuo Zhiqiu also had an angry look on his face.

If it wasn't for the fact that the holy fetus was born early and Jin Guang found an excuse, why would they listen to Jin Guang?

"The holy fetus is born with the strength of the real fairyland, can we win it?" Zuo Handong asked with some uncertainty.

They have lived for thousands of years, and they know much more than ordinary monks. What they have gathered in the realm of true immortals is only the bodies of second-rank true immortals. Although they have entered the middle stage of true immortals after so many years of cultivation.

But among the real immortals, the strength of a body can only be regarded as ordinary. Who knows how strong the holy fetus is born with the cultivation base of the real fairyland after being born with a holy spirit?

"First go over and make sure that the person who made the shot was transformed by the Holy Spirit. The news is written on the decree of the fairy world. How could it be wrong?"

"Brother, do you mean that the person who made the shot was not born with the Holy Spirit?"

"possible!"

"That's good, as long as the Holy Spirit is not born in advance, other things are nothing to do with us brothers, let that dog Jin Guang solve it by himself!"

……

Qimei Mountains.

Li Changsheng stood on a peak at the outermost edge of the mountain range. He sat cross-legged on the top of the peak, closed his eyes and meditated, carefully comprehending the experience of practicing the Nine Transformations of the Remnant Dragon from the simulator.

Since the people of Tiangong are coming, there is no need to set the battlefield where the stone fetus is.

After half a day.

Li Changsheng opened his eyes suddenly, and said lightly:

"coming!"

As far as the eye can see, thousands of miles away, a huge fleet is heading towards Qimei Mountain.

Dozens of huge flying boats are full of monks from the Heavenly Palace. They are wearing uniform white armor and have a dignified appearance.

On the leading flying boat stood two middle-stage true immortal monks, and behind them were seven half-step true fairyland generals, but none of these people looked very good-looking, and no one made a sound.

"Brother, there is someone in front!"

Zuo Handong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a young figure on the mountain in front of him.

Black hair and black eyes, a slender black robe blown by the wind, handsome face, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife.

The other people on the giant boat also saw the figure thousands of miles away, and their hearts tightened.

The young man in black looked like he was waiting for them!

The distance of thousands of miles passes in a blink of an eye.

The two brothers Zuo Handong and Zuo Zhiqiu had serious expressions on their faces. They could clearly sense that the black-clothed figure in the distance was also in a real fairyland, and it was very likely that it was transformed by the Holy Spirit that day.

"Who is fellow Daoist?"

What has to be faced must be faced, Zuo Zhiqiu took a step forward, looked at the black-clothed figure not far away, and said coldly.

"Kill your people!"

With a swipe of the three-pointed two-edged knife in Li Changsheng's hand, a white mark appeared in the void, sweeping directly towards the fleet.

Rumble!

The mysterious runes on the giant boats of the fleet are shining, trying to stop the white marks that span hundreds of kilometers in the sky.

"Oh!"

A crisp sound came out.

Twenty or thirty huge boats were directly smashed by Bai Hen, and countless monks from Tiangong on the huge boats exploded in the air.

"stop!"

Zuo Handong's face was ugly, and he shouted loudly.

The people they brought were all their own subordinates brought from the Xuanhuang Great World, not Jin Guang's people. If they were damaged here, even if they returned to the Xuanhuang Great World, they would still be alone.

He took a step forward, and a pair of giant hammers appeared in his hands, smashing the white marks with one hammer, looking at the indifferent young man in black, who was floating like a fairy,

"Who the hell are you?"

"We are just here to find out if the Holy Spirit is born. If you are transformed by the Holy Spirit, we will invite you to join my heavenly palace. If you are not the Holy Spirit, there is no need for us to fight!"

He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a low voice.

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, and took a step forward,

"Does it matter if I am the Holy Spirit?"

"None of you want to live today!"

Chapter 172 You Dare?

Li Changsheng's eyes were full of coldness.

With a turn of his right hand, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand directly turned into a white awn, and shot towards Zuo Handong.

"Insanity!"

The clay figurine is still angry, not to mention Zuo Handong brothers are still two true immortals.

"Death to me!"

Zuo Handong slammed on the void, and the black sledgehammer of the fairy level in his hand directly smashed towards the three-pointed and two-edged knife that shot rapidly,

"Oh!"

The black sledgehammer shattered directly.

The three-pointed, two-edged knife continued to castrate, and went straight to Zuo Handong's head.

"clang!"

A long sword shining with yin and yang was cut on the three-pointed double-edged knife. The owner of the fairy sword was Zuo Zhiqiu. wire cracks.

This is a treasure that he obtained from the Heavenly Palace after spending a lot of merit. It is much stronger than his younger brother Zuo Handong's fairy weapon, the Double Hammer, but now there is a crack in just one blow.

"Buzz!"

The three-pointed two-edged knife returned to Li Changsheng's hand, and it made a buzzing sound.

Li Changsheng's face was calm, without any surprise.

This three-pointed two-edged knife is refined from a long knife that surpasses immortal artifacts obtained from Gu Changge's senior storage bag. Although the long knife is tattered, the material is extraordinary. Before it is damaged, It is beyond the existence of fairy artifacts.

Now after re-refining, it has regained its brilliance!

"Fellow Daoist, since you are not the Holy Spirit, there is no enmity between us, we can talk about everything!"

Looking at the young man in black with indifferent eyes, Zuo Zhiqiu felt cold in his heart, and said hastily.

"We are only here under the order of Jin Guang. Since Fellow Daoist is not the Holy Spirit, we will leave now!"

"Oh?" Li Changsheng was surprised, and said lightly:

"Isn't Jin Guang the strongest person in the Tiangong of Hunyuan Realm? Are you afraid that Jin Guang will trouble you if you run away?"

Seeing that the young man in black was willing to talk, Zuo Zhiqiu showed joy on his face, and said quickly:

"We are also under the eaves and have to bow our heads. We are not Jin Guang's subordinates, but he ordered and had to come."

"Fellow Daoist, let's leave now, okay?"

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, and said lightly:

"Now, I ask, you answer!"

"If the answer satisfies me, it's okay to spare your lives!"