Everyone felt incredible when they were talking about it, but at the same time they also restrained their thoughts of underestimating Liu Yutao.

In the main domain of human beings in the immortal world, the saint is the king, holding all the power of life and death.

Liu Yutao's status has been recognized enough by allowing Tu Miaomiao to send invitations twice. As long as he bows down and surrenders at this moment, he will definitely rise to the top in the future and his status is far above all cultivators.

The cultivation of the Nascent Soul Venerable made Tu Miaomiao an exception and gave up the position of the lord of the mansion. Who dares to underestimate the various potentials?

"Liu Yutao, how about it?" Tu Miaomiao said temptingly, "This is a status that all cultivators dream of."

"If you can't win, just shake your tail and beg for mercy?" Liu Yutao smiled coldly, "No need, you'd better take action!"

Although he said this, Liu Yutao was deducing Tu Miaomiao's purpose in his heart. He had experienced many battles and knew that things must not be as simple as the surface.

Cherish talents?

Liu Yutao would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. After Xu Hei strongly recommended his alchemy talent, Tu Miaomiao still wanted to kill him without hesitation. Before he used the taboo needle method, Tu Miaomiao never intended to recruit him.

From this point of view, Tu Miaomiao’s current olive branch has only one purpose, that is, the taboo needle method!

Liu Yutao himself knows very little about the secret of taboo acupuncture, but he cannot bet on everything here.

Liu Yutao is not a particularly brave person. If he is a mansion here and can give his wife and children a safe and comfortable life, he is willing to do so.

However, the ruthless reality made Liu Yutao see this fairy world clearly.

Compromise cannot bring safety. Only absolute strength is the foundation for survival.

Liu Yutao could not bow his head, especially this kind of security under Tu Miaomiao's surveillance would expose Liu Ning's existence. When Tu Miaomiao turns his back, he will not even have the chance to make a comeback.

The last chance must be in your own hands!

Liu Yutao would rather sacrifice his true nature than expose his inner secrets.

In extreme times, Liu Yutao had an idea, and his dark eyes flashed with a sense of fighting.

Fighting with the saint is a shame to die!

Seeing Liu Yutao's expression, Tu Miaomiao also paused, "Liu Yutao, don't you think I can do nothing to you? I hope you don't regret it later. I know how ignorant it is to underestimate the power of a saint..."

As soon as Tu Miaomiao finished speaking, the sky suddenly changed color, and the dark gray smoke suddenly gathered in the sky.

"Tu Miaomiao is not here!" Liu Yutao's eyes flashed, confirming this fact.

Tu Miaomiao has not appeared, it must have been delayed because of other things.

Tian Chunqiu?

"Tian Chunqiu, you have helped me hold my strongest opponent, but unfortunately..." Liu Yutao touched his nose with a wry smile, with a sense of reluctance in his eyes.

Tian Chunqiu is a poison cultivator. After escaping, he did not flee on his own. Instead, he made trouble in Tu Miaomiao's territory, forcing Tu Miaomiao to deal with it himself. What he talked to him at this moment was just a ray of divine thoughts.

But even so, Liu Yutao is still no match.

The difference in realm is too big.

Liu Yutao is just a priest of the Nascent Soul. This kind of cultivation corresponds to the main domain of the Immortal Realm. He can only be a master and control the smallest level of power.

But Tu Miaomiao is a saint who controls everything.

This is like a ninth-rank sesame official and an emperor. There is no comparison between the two. One imperial edict can lead to the former being confiscated and exterminated.

Liu Yutao closed his eyes.

Under this extreme gap, he relaxed and no longer had any pressure.

Without desire, one will be strong!

At this moment, Liu Yutao did not have any desire to win or survive. His heart was extremely clear and he forgot about honor and disgrace. "The Great Sun Reincarnation Master" was slowly working, and a mysterious and vast feeling was irresistible in his heart.

"Hello, child." A voice appeared in Liu Yutao's mind in a daze.

"Who?" Liu Yutao was shocked.

This feeling suddenly disappeared. At that moment, Liu Yutao's heart was extremely calm, as if he had communicated with something extraordinary, but it disappeared suddenly.

At the same time, Tu Miaomiao's attack had already come to his sight.

The strong wind was flying, and the mountain-heavy oppression locked Liu Yutao's all directions. The saint's awe-inspiring blow was awe-inspiring blow. Even if it was just a doubtful divine thought, it was definitely not something that a cultivator like Liu Yutao at the level of the Nascent Soul Venerable can resist.

This power is suffocating.

"Dead." Liu Yutao's thought flashed and he closed his eyes helplessly.

At this moment, a ray of light was released from his eyebrows, like a sharp knife, mercilessly cutting off Tu Miaomiao's attack, as if it were unstoppable!

It just looked like a third eye suddenly grew on Liu Yutao's forehead, and a ray of light shone straight into the distance of the sky.

"Holy Lord of Reincarnation?" Tu Miaomiao suddenly exclaimed, "You, aren't you dead?"

"It's not much different from death." A sound echoed in the sky, and no one could tell the source of the sound. Then, a transparent hand fell from the sky, collapsed slightly, directly dissolving all Tu Miaomiao's offensives, lifting Liu Yutao's body like no one else.

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This time it was too fast, and Liu Yutao, who was not at all prepared, was held in mid-air by a big hand.

"Holy Lord of Reincarnation, you immortal, dare to interfere in my affairs!" Tu Miaomiao roared in anger.

Boom!

Boom!

The world changed in color, the silver snake flashed, and the thunder rolled! The angry Tu Miaomiao burst out suddenly, and a powerful attack hit Liu Yutao overwhelmed. Each move was enough to collapse the world. The violent energy contained in it made the cultivators around him unable to breathe and look on their faces

Dodge ugly.

Even Yun Wenfeng's face changed drastically under the aftermath of Tu Miaomiao's attack, and he quickly used his skills to resist.

Everyone knows that this is the Great Demon-killing Sage, and Tu Miaomiao is really angry.

A saint is arrogant and holds one's own identity. Even if he takes action, he will be able to make a difference.

What kind of existence is it that can make the saint angry?

However, before this powerful energy that destroyed the world was bombarded by Liu Yutao, it was completely blocked by the transparent hand.

Liu Yutao was not at all hurt. He just looked at the attacks coming from afar and felt Tu Miaomiao's angry mood.

"Thank you, senior." Liu Yutao immediately bowed and spoke. At this moment, Liu Yutao naturally knew that it was an unknown powerful man who took action and attacked him.

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