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

Even with the top combat skills of Jiaohuang Palace, the gap between the two sides is still too large.

Yuan Kong was chopped off and flew away, scars appeared on the body of the Sea-covering Flood Dragon, and the dragon's blood was scattered in the starry sky.

"It's not weak, it's a little bit stronger than Lu Huo!"

Qin Bafang said lightly.

People from the Zhenyi sect looked ugly. Lu Huo was a top genius born in the Zhenyi sect tens of thousands of years ago, and now he has become a comparison tool in Qin Bafang's mouth.

Qin Bafang looked towards the direction of the Hundred Tribulation Mountain Alliance, and said lightly:

"Are Monkey King and Bai Canghai here?"

"If they weren't here today, these two people wouldn't be able to survive!"

"Heh!" Yuankong's body was extremely miserable, blood rolled down from his right hand, and his chest was pierced by the sword light.

But still looked at Qin Bafang coldly,

"Don't say that the monkey has stepped into the mysterious fairyland, even if the monkey is only a real fairy now, it is not something you can compare with!"

He has a clear understanding of Sun Wukong's strength. When he was in the secret realm of the residual dragon, there was an immortal Tianjiao who had condensed the body of a rank eight true immortal, and he couldn't even catch a monkey with three sticks.

"It means that the old cow and the monkey are not here, otherwise how can you be arrogant?"

Ape Kong said indignantly.

"right!"

"Doesn't your Golden Lion Mountain still have a strong bull demon king... After I kill you first, I will learn from Golden Lion Mountain and send him to see you!"

Qin Bafang shook his head, with a trace of regret on his face.

He thought he would be able to fight the person who killed his uncle Qin Zhenxian today, but he didn't expect Monkey King to retreat for so many years, and he still hasn't appeared on the battlefield.

"Die!"

Qin Bafang shook his head slightly, and slashed at a dragon and an ape obliquely with his sword.

Just when Yuankong and Fuhai were preparing to deal with it, a cold voice came from not far away.

"Are you here, waiting to die?"

"Oh!"

As soon as Jianmang was tens of feet away from Qin Bafang, it exploded.

Everyone heard this sentence, turned their heads suddenly, and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

I saw a young man in green walking in front, followed by an old man in red and a young man in black.

Even Jin Xian, who was one of the three camps, changed his expression drastically when he saw the three of them.

Although their attention was on the battlefield just now, they still had the vigilance as Jin Xian, but now they don't even know how these three people appeared.

Especially the young man in green and the old man in blood, they couldn't see through their cultivation.

On the two of them, there was no trace of any cultivation.

To be able to walk on the ground in the starry sky must not be someone who has no cultivation base, so there is only one explanation, the strength of these two people surpassed Jinxian!

Moreover, the person who struck Qin Bafang's sword just now was just behind the two of them, the young man in black who was only a late-stage true immortal.

"Why is this man a bit like an old cow?"

Yuan Fei looked at Li Changsheng who was coming from the starry sky, and muttered in a low voice.

"Shut up, that's True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao!"

Seeing this, the third elder immediately scolded.

They have also seen the portrait of Master Qingyuan Miaodao. Although it looks a bit like the old cow in their Golden Lion Mountain now, they are definitely not alone.

More than 100 years ago, the Vigorous Bull Demon King was still a true immortal monk. How could he easily behead the peak of the Golden Immortal God Ta Tian Shenjun in just a hundred years?

"That cow is mysterious, this kid is not the elder of that cow, is he?"

The third elder also murmured in a low voice, "Only in this way can I explain why Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun beheaded the golden immortal of the Tiangong lineage as soon as he came out of the mountain."

The faces of the people on the Tiangong side changed drastically.

No one has heard of the name of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Yang Jian.

Even the ancestors of many forces in Tiangong were beheaded by Yang Jian, and they wished they could rush up and behead Yang Jian immediately.

But they dare not!

"Can these ants eat all of them?"

"There are a few golden immortals and half-step Taiyi over there, who can help me recover a little bit."

Meng Sanyuan looked at Li Changsheng and asked aloud.

"hiss!"

Originally relying on the immortal medicine left by Li Changsheng and the scriptures of the Nine Changes of the Remnant Dragon, Lin Yan, who had already condensed the body of a rank eight true immortal, wanted to pretend to be aggressive and show off his growth over the years, but now he was so frightened. Take a deep breath.

Who are these people who are by the side of the senior?

Every now and then, even Jinxian and Banbu Taiyi will be eaten!

The people in the field were all cultivated, and Meng Sanyuan didn't mean to evade when he spoke. Almost everyone heard Meng Sanyuan's words.

"This……"

"That True Monarch should be on our side?"

Yuan Fei's scalp was numb, and he asked Shi Zu in a low voice.

Even if he died in battle, he didn't want to be someone else's dinner.

Hearing what the old man in blood said, it didn't sound like he was joking!

Many people were so frightened that their scalps were numb and their bodies had goosebumps!

"Lao Meng, don't make us look like villains!"

Li Changsheng shook his head and said lightly:

"However, since these people choose to be with Tiangong, they are enemies, and it's useless to let you recover a little bit of cultivation!"

Qin Bafang frowned slightly, and said:

"Yang Jian, you don't really think that no one in my Heavenly Palace can restrain you?"

As the number one arrogant in Tiangong, he knows more than the generals in Tiangong.

Those two ancient gods are now hiding in the flying boat, even if Yang Jian has a half-step Taiyi realm cultivation, he can only drink hatred.

Li Changsheng frowned slightly.

Meng Sanyuan took a step forward, and the entire starry sky turned blood red.

"Dong dong!"

The people on the Tiangong side only felt their heart beating faster and their blood circulating rapidly.

"This……?"

Countless people's faces changed drastically!

But before they exclaimed!

"drop!"

There was a sound like raindrops from the eaves falling on the ground.

Qin Bafang, who was closest to the blood-clothed old man, seemed to have been drained of blood, and dried up quickly, and then a drop of bright blood flew out from the top of his head.

The No. [-] Tiangong Tianjiao didn't even have time to let out a scream, so he turned into a mummy and fell from the starry sky.

What followed was that on the flying boat of the Tiangong, the monks of the Tiangong quickly shriveled up.

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Drops of blood flew out of the shriveled body and merged into Meng Sanyuan's body.

Even the two Golden Immortal generals and one Golden Immortal cultivator sitting here just fled thousands of miles away, their bodies would have a meal, and then quickly shriveled up, condensing a drop of blood the size of a fist, and heading towards Meng Sanyuan .

"This……"

Whether it was the monks from the Hundred Tribulation Mountain or the Demon Court, they all felt chills when they saw this scene.

This means!

Even if it wasn't aimed at them, it still made their scalp tingle.

"Even Jinxian can't stop this weird trick, how strong is this...'Senior'?"

The Xuanxin Jinxian of Baijie Mountain couldn't help but speak.

"If he targets us, the end will be the same." Jian Shisan also frowned.

Although it has not been many years since he stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm, he has also fought several times with the Heavenly Palace God General during these years, and he has not lost the slightest bit.

But seeing this scene still made his scalp tingle.

Especially the blood-clothed old man who made the move just now is faintly headed by Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun. This blood-clothed old man is so powerful, how powerful should 'Yang Jian' be?

……

On the side of the Immortal Palace, thousands of huge boats were unmanned, and they were placed horizontally in the starry sky.

The boat was full of mummified corpses, and all the essence and blood had been sucked out of their bodies.

"One and a half steps of Taiyi can resist my magic power?"

Meng Sanyuan looked at the side of Tiangong, and the two people who were still standing were slightly startled.

He himself is a half-step immortal venerable. Although he has not tempered the bones of the Dao, he has also come into contact with the power of the Dao. In the heyday, he only needs to move his fingers to draw the blood essence of the monks in the Taiyi Realm.

Although he has only recovered to the cultivation level of Taiyi Realm now, it should not be blocked by these monks who have not yet stepped into the Taiyi Realm.

"That's Chiyang Shenjun!"

"I didn't expect him to hide here. Could it be that he wants to sneak attack us?"