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Chapter Twelve [Battle Holy Land]

The emergence of the Gate of Fairyland and Hongqiao brought great motivation and encouragement to several people. In fact, I don’t know when our pursuit of the entire incident has undergone tremendous changes. I am no longer

He cares about the family curse, no longer cares about the origin of the race, and he is even less willing to think about anything that happens on earth, whether it is good or painful.

Now, all my energy and pursuit are all to climb that colorful rainbow bridge and open the door to the fairyland!

Throughout the ages, countless emperors, generals and ministers have lost themselves when encountering immortality, causing chaos in the country and weakening the country. A large part of it is not a true change in temperament, but a change in pursuit. For the immortal world and the pursuit of immortality,

They gave up everything and even sacrificed everything.

Emperors, generals and ministers, with such determination, have lost themselves in front of the immortal world, let alone common people like us. Now think about it, since I traveled to the Yin and Shang Dynasties, the dream of becoming an immortal has begun to take root in my heart and grow vigorously.

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In the next few days, a few people chose a deep mountain and practiced diligently there. At our current level, the growth of cultivation no longer requires spiritual energy, but more of comprehension, the understanding of various avenues.

The early morning in Ziweixing is much more beautiful than on the earth, at least much more beautiful than where I am in eastern China. There are no large cement cities here, nor row upon row of high-rise buildings. Instead, there are primeval forests with towering ancient trees and mountain flowers everywhere.

The scenery is brilliant, and there are flocks of spiritual birds. When the first ray of morning sun rises, the light shines through the woods, leaving behind pillars of light. The gurgling stream and the rushing water pass through the pillars of light. Walking in the forest, it feels like you are in the forest.

The flower scroll is normal, peaceful and relaxing.

"I'm afraid you can only go to the west to find this kind of beautiful scenery in China." Da Zhuang said with emotion as he walked into a bamboo forest.

"Humans are really terrible creatures. Wherever they go, they pollute and destroy everything." Shui Yueqing sighed.

"Uncle, can we live here forever?" Xiao Chuan ran over holding a little squirrel and giggling.

I was about to speak when suddenly a shout came from above: "Hand over the immortal soldiers and I will keep you alive!"

"They're from Ziwei Holy Land! Damn, there are so many here!" Da Zhuang raised his head and cursed.

When the voice fell, I saw six people standing on the top of the branch, four of them I knew, two from Ziwei Holy Land, two from Primordial Holy Land. There were two people outside, a man and a woman. Judging from their clothes, they all looked like Xianyun Yehe.

The casual cultivators do not belong to a certain sect. Of course, when they reach the level of a saint, they no longer need to rely on the sect for support. In the sky above, there are still more than a dozen people surrounding them, but their strength has not yet reached the saint level. This pair of people

The threat is not that great.

"Hahaha, I didn't kill anyone last time. I was just holding my breath. You guys came at the right time." Da Zhuang laughed.

Buka then echoed: "It's okay, I haven't killed anyone for a long time, and my hands are almost rusty. I won't be able to kill him very well later, so I hope you can understand me."

"Stop talking nonsense and come together!" A saint from the Ziwei Holy Land immediately took action and struck down with a light blue fist glowing with spiritual power.

"Fuck! I'm afraid of you!" Da Zhuang yelled and punched him.

"Bang!" There was an explosion, and the bamboo forest with a radius of 1,000 meters was instantly razed to the ground. Da Zhuang suddenly laughed: "I haven't seen you for a few days, your fist has turned into an embroidered fist? It's better to fight together, it's too slow!

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"Boy, don't be arrogant! Wan Jian returns to the clan!"

In the original holy land, a saint danced wildly with a sword. In an instant, thousands of sword energies swept in from all directions. I stood up and shouted: "Shaolin Golden Bell!"

I used the Golden Bell again, and I have become very skilled in it. The combination with my spiritual power has greatly increased the power of the Golden Bell. A huge golden bell flew out of my body in an instant, and slowly rotated to cover everyone in it.

The sword energy hit the golden bell in an instant, and there was only a buzzing sound. The color of the golden bell turned pale, and all the sword energy disappeared together.

"It's this move again! Which holy land martial skill is the Shaolin Golden Bell Cover from?" a saint exclaimed.

"I have never seen such self-defense martial arts."

"Whatever, I will kill them even if I am wasting them!"

The six saints snorted coldly, each showing their own unique skills, and Shui Yueqing screamed: "A single thought will bloom, and three thousand worlds will bloom!"

Then lotus flowers were flying all over the sky. If you look carefully, each lotus contains the laws of heaven and earth. One flower is one world, one leaf is one Tathagata. It looks like the slowly rotating lotus flowers, but it contains infinite murderous intent. As long as you touch it,

If you reach it, you will be attacked by a law. Attacking the Dao Fruit from a higher level may even knock your opponent down to the Saint Realm!

Xizi smiled and said: "We didn't participate in the war last time, so we have to show off this time. The goddess scatters flowers!" Almost the same Taoist technique as Shui Yueqing was performed, and the sky was filled with pink petals flying, full of spiritual power.

and rules.

"The Taoist skills are good, but the strength is too low!" Among the six great saints on the other side, the only old man with white hair and beard laughed loudly: "The younger generation is so rampant, look at what I have up my sleeve!"

When he finished speaking, the old man waved his big sleeves, covering half of the sky in an instant. The huge sleeves were about to absorb the spells cast by the two women. I let out a long roar and flew to the clouds: "It's just the universe in the sleeves, there are so many that are missing.

Gao Ming, let’s see how I accept you!”

In the world-destroying war, watching Taotie's battle reminded me of an attack method, which I still simply imitated. I made circles with both hands, and soon a huge Tai Chi Dao diagram appeared, slowly rotating to block the attack.

In front of the huge sleeve, the formation patterns on the Dao diagram emitted bursts of light, and the space was instantly distorted. The sleeve that originally had the ability to swallow began to slowly become smaller in front of the Tai Chi Dao diagram, and was gradually sucked into the Dao diagram!

"asshole!"

The old saint let out a strange roar, his whole body glowed, and a surge of spiritual power suddenly came, forcefully shaking the sleeves and Dao Tu apart. I did not stop immediately, urging the Dao Tu to quickly press down on the six opponents. In an instant, the old saint let out a strange roar.

Illusive formations appeared below the Dao map, quickly shrinking everything and sucking it into the Dao map. The six saints blasted towards the Dao map together.

"Shopkeeper Qian, let me help you!" Da Zhuang yelled, and immediately he quickly pressed his hands and poked dots in four directions to draw something. Soon the sky in the distance was distorted, and in just a blink of an eye, tigers came from all directions.

The roar of the dragon, the cry of the phoenix and the roar of the turtle! The four great beasts appeared, carrying infinite power and rushing into the battlefield below the Dao map.

"Shu Zi! You look down on me!"

The two casual cultivator saints snorted coldly, and then sat cross-legged with their backs on their backs. They made seals with their hands and quickly rotated. Then dark clouds covered the sun and thunder rolled. Soon, dozens of lightning bolts bombarded Daotu and the four divine beasts like giant dragons. This book

A saint from each of the First Holy Land and the Ziwei Holy Land took the opportunity to jump out of the control of the Dao Diagram and punched me and Da Zhuang directly!


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