With such words, Tang Derun had no choice but to cheer up and meet the immortal cultivators of Wuji Sect.
This group of people is not at a high level, but they are large in number. Together they must be extremely careful.
As for the big one, leave it to Xu Mochen. After all, His Majesty still has a trump card for the national destiny.
Xu Mochen held the cooked copper stick, ah, no, it was the Emperor's Sword. He teleported and unfolded, and the whole person disappeared.
Unexpectedly, when he got close to Zhou Chengyun, he encountered a barrier formation that could not be penetrated by teleportation, and he was blocked out.
"Hahaha," Zhou Chengyun laughed wildly, "His Majesty actually entered the immortal path, which is really the most amazing thing in history.
Is that teleportation? In Lao Chen’s little world, your magical power cannot penetrate my defensive formation.”
An extremely powerful spiritual consciousness swept through Xu Mochen's mind, giving him a splitting headache.
Fortunately, the Eight Phase Soul Condensation was activated in time to eliminate the side effects.
"Hey, that's interesting!" Zhou Chengyun's body was originally a skeleton, but gradually grew blood and flesh, and returned to the appearance of a fairy-like bone.
With a flick of his finger, the six lanterns behind him turned into six balls of green flames and rushed towards Xu Mochen.
When the flame came close, it suddenly exploded and came in layers.
The power of Xu Mochen's Taoist source was fully flowing, and he waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword intention of the blue clouds spread out, forcing these flames.
The ground was burned by the flames, and patches of green-glowing magma suddenly appeared.
"Fire of the Netherworld," Xu Mochen frowned, "Your spiritual consciousness is obviously a cultivator in the world of immortals, so why are all the magical powers you use come from the Netherworld realm?"
"Your Majesty," Zhou Chengyun smiled, "I won't hide anything from you now.
As a cultivator in the world of immortals, Lao Chen’s fate has long since ended. If he hadn’t discovered this place, Lao Chen would have resolved it long ago.
However, the powerful ancestors here are immortal cultivators from the Netherworld, and their immortality and magical powers are slightly different.
The veteran also consulted others, gradually understood, and inherited the legacy of this powerful ancestor."
I see, this is tantamount to changing the car halfway.
Xu Mochen understood: "One of the necessary conditions for your cultivation is that you need the flesh and blood cultivation of the immortal cultivator, and even the soul."
"As expected of your Majesty," Zhou Chengyun showed admiration in his eyes, "You can say that you are right."
"So, strictly speaking, you should actually belong to the Netherworld now," Xu Mochen took a few steps back, "train yourself to be neither a human nor a ghost."
Zhou Chengyun was not angry: "As long as a cultivator can finally attain enlightenment, there is nothing wrong with doing all kinds of strange things."
Heaven allows him, then that is the reason for existence.
Otherwise, how could he continue to improve his cultivation after so many years?
Although the two are having a conversation, their hands have not stopped.
Xu Mochen also blocked this wave.
Of course, Zhou Chengyun didn't try his best.
Over there, Li Bitong and Xu Yiru were also involved in a fierce battle.
From Xu Yiru's magical cave, two swords flew out, one long, one short, one yin and one yang, circling alternately, and they were on par with Li Bitong's pair of rulers.
Li Bitong's personal level is higher, but this place belongs to Zhou Chengyun's territory. If Xu Yi is blessed by the laws of the small world, no one can do anything to him for a while.
The figures on both sides shuttled back and forth as fast as lightning, the two flying swords shot rapidly, and pieces of paper scattered in the air.
Li Bitong jumped away from the distance: "It seems that we can't get it done without some special tricks."
She waved her hands, and the pair of rulers were raised high, and the eight characters on them could be clearly seen.
"Riding the wind and waves, turning the rivers and seas upside down"
"Eight-character mantra!" Li Bitong pressed it, and the first word "Cheng" on the ruler flashed golden light and flew away.
The golden characters grew bigger and bigger in the air, heading straight towards Xu Yiru.
Xu Yiru's face was solemn, he turned his sword with both hands, and a formation flashed out, and he went forward.
"Boom——" The golden characters and the formation collided together, stalemate each other in mid-air.
Li Bitong snorted coldly and activated the second golden word "wind" again.
But I saw the word "wind" flying up and turning into countless small "wind" characters in the air, spreading out like a rainstorm.
These words not only attack Xu Yiru, but also affect the disciples of Wuji Sect.
Screams rang out one after another, and many disciples of the Wuji Sect were injured.
Xu Yiru shouted loudly, and swung the two swords again, and circles of halo appeared, blocking him from all directions.
"Papa papa -" Like pearls and jade falling on a plate, the word "wind" comes over and is resolved one by one.
Li Bitong did not stop, the third word "broken" appeared.
This time, the word "break" instantly turned into a beam of light and shot towards Xu Yiru.
The beam of light was as fast as lightning, rushing straight through Xu Yiru's formation and sinking into his chest.
"Puff——" Blood spurted out from the latter's mouth, and all his defenses were destroyed. The initial word "Cheng" was pressed past, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.
Xu Yiru fell.
"Not bad, I can handle the third word." Li Bitong clapped her hands and finished the work perfectly.
On the other side, Tang Derun also exploded the golden deer. One after another, the deer rushed over the mountains and fields, swarming towards the Wuji Sect disciples and knocking them down one after another.
Zhou Chengyun, who was standing on the protruding rock, saw such a scene, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth finally disappeared.
"You... you are really unforgivable!" His sleeves swelled, and his spiritual power increased rapidly.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky, which was originally an auspicious glow, turned into black and green.
Wisps of ghostly aura continue to shroud from the sky.
All the flowers and plants on the ground withered, and the whole earth began to squirm.
Stretching out all kinds of arms, howling like ghosts and wolves, grabbing and engulfing the injured Wuji Sect disciples.
"Sect Master!"
"Ancestor, please spare my life!"
They are all voices begging for mercy.
Zhou Chengyun sneered: "Those who fail to succeed but fail to succeed, become a part of me!"
Li Bitong reacted quickly. With a wave of his hand, a large piece of paper floated in the air. The three of them hurriedly jumped on it, not daring to set foot on the ground again.
"Ah!" Over there, Zhou Chengyun, who had devoured all the immortal cultivators, burped with satisfaction, "Think about it, what will I do to you later!"
He looked out with both hands, and suddenly they all disappeared, followed by two big hands falling from the sky, grabbing Xu Mochen and the others.
This world belongs to Zhou Chengyun, he can do whatever he wants.
Tang Derun shouted loudly and stood up from the ground. The golden deer behind him suddenly grew larger and rushed towards the two big hands with its antlers.
The hands were extremely flexible. As Zhou Chengyun laughed loudly, he held the deer's head with one hand and the body with the other, and pulled the golden deer into two halves.
Blood spurted out from Tang Derun's mouth and fell on the paper.
Li Bitong turned around, and the fourth golden character "wave" shot into the air, forming overlapping ripples.
The big hands did not flinch, they split the ripples, directly grasped one of the rulers, and then threw it towards the other.
"Bang!" The rulers collided together, cracks appeared on the ruler body, and Li Bitong spurted out a mouthful of blood underneath.
In the blink of an eye, two strong men around Xu Mochen were injured.
His eyes narrowed, he didn't expect it to be so difficult.
It seems that the only choice is to use the national destiny.
Zhou Chengyun stopped: "Your Majesty, do you know why I didn't kill you in the first place?"
Xu Mochen didn't answer.
"That's because the key person hasn't arrived yet," he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Your Highness King Qi, it's time for you to appear!"