Dantian was abolished, and his cultivation level fell again and again.
At this moment, Suning has obviously lost everything to rely on, and is like a piece of fish at the mercy of others.
But on his face, there was a happy smile after the conspiracy succeeded.
The Buddhist Bodhicitta, the Buddhist trump card that originally belonged to Kong Jian and contained eighteen levels of martial arts, floated out from Suning's sleeves.
The yellow light is soft and the Buddha energy is deep.
The location where it exploded was impartial, hitting Lu Qian's Dantian.
The released terrifying power suddenly transformed into a large transparent hand with five fingers spread out, making a ground-touching demon seal.
"you wanna die."
Lu Qian sensed this sudden change, but it was too late to retreat.
He punched Suning on the left shoulder, and his whole body lit up with a dazzling purple light.
However, the hasty condensation has not yet formed an excellent defense, and the preemptive touch of the Demon-Conquering Seal easily disintegrated the thin magical light shield.
Seeing that the remaining spiritual power was about to destroy his Dantian, fear finally appeared on Lu Qian's calm face.
"collapse."
With a fleeting hesitation, he pointed between his eyebrows.
Somewhere in the air, something seemed to be broken.
The sound is crisp and reverberating.
Lu Qian's cultivation level was upgraded from the eighteenth level of forced suppression to the true fairyland, and his figure was blurred on the spot.
When it touches the ground, the demon-subduing seal disappears and blends into the dark abyss.
Suning, who no longer had the strength to struggle, was suspended in the air, with a deathly despair in his eyes.
"You are very good."
"It forced me to use the power of the Immortal, which indirectly caused the staircase leading to the Immortal Realm to be unable to withstand this aura."
"In the next five minutes, if I cannot return to the fairyland in time, I will stay in China forever until someone repairs that staircase."
"Do you think you can escape this way and save your life?"
"Hahaha, daydreaming."
"Half a minute is enough to kill you and find Su Xinglan who is hiding."
"I have to clean up China's mess."
"No one of you can escape."
Full of rage, he walked out of the void and grabbed Suning's neck.
"Die."
He sneered fiercely and tensed his joints.
But at this moment, in the small world he created, at the far end of darkness, a red light suddenly flashed across.
From bottom to top, it shines brighter and brighter.
Lu Qian, who was mentally alert, turned around suddenly, his eyes filled with incredible shock.
"Extraordinary sword power that rivals immortality, how is this possible?"
What answered him was the uncontrolled fragmentation of the small world.
Slowly, light from the outside came in.
Lu Qian saw the nine peaks of Kunlun at night and the crescent moon hiding in the clouds.
Ji Xuanqing and others fell unconscious in the main peak hall.
On the sixth peak, I saw a middle-aged man in a green robe holding a long sword and an arrogant big gold chain hanging around his neck.
His face is very white.
He was weak and pale, and his breathing was vague.
He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, half-bowed, and his eyes were locked on Suning.
"No, it's okay. Your wife is the young master of Kunlun and the future master."
"Your mother took away one-third of the Chen family's property, including plenty of money."
"Cultivate yourself and get something for nothing, it doesn't belong to you."
