"Now you can understand why I am not optimistic about that sword cultivator Lou Xiaoyi? Even their Li Wuwu has never experienced this formation. It can be seen that Xianting is afraid of Xuanyuan Sword Veins after Li Wuwu made trouble.
How far has the heart reached!
They had been observing to see if this Lou Xiaoyi had the same potential as Li Wuwu! Now they probably understood it, so they plowed the courtyard to sweep the holes, struck with thunder, and killed the chicken with a machete, in a closed place like Yi Zhantian
, I look forward to completing my success in one battle!”
Su-ren breathed a sigh of relief, feeling sad in her heart. Under such circumstances, she couldn't do anything. No matter how good her mood was, she couldn't help but have doubts about the path she had chosen!
"So, where are the others?"
Xue Yu glanced over, "Let's talk about the seven Taoists.
Zuiyang Taoist is one of the top leaders in Waijingtian. You should have heard of him.
Taoist Huahai, the preacher of Dongxiangtian, and Aluoshen, the preacher of Xitian, have the same status. The two are also mortal enemies in the avenue. Now they are wearing a pair of pants because they are dealing with sword cultivators. It is very ridiculous.
Cen Buyi, it is said that he made a mistake as an immortal and was demoted to the lower world? Such situations seem to have happened less than ten times since the beginning of the Immortal Court. Now the universe is in chaos and the Immortal Court has no time to take care of itself. How can he be demoted by the Immortal Court in such troubled times?
Coming down, I don’t know what big things he has done up there? Let’s not talk about how much strength he has left. With this vision and knowledge, who can compare with him in the main world? Who is willing to be an enemy of such a person?
Yang Duoduo is known as the number one businessman in the universe! He dares to boast so not because of how big his business is or how many business names he has, but because he is the only monk in the main world who can do business in the Fairyland!
There are imperial merchants in the human world, and there are immortal merchants in the world of cultivation! Immortals also have needs for mortal things in the lower world, and they need his channels! It is conceivable that his wealth is not measured by wealth and spiritual functions. In the immortal court,
As long as the immortals leak something from the cracks of their fingers, they can hit you in the lower realm and turn your brain into a dog's brain. Whoever fights with him, all kinds of immortal weapons can hit you to death!"
Xue Yu sighed when he introduced it, and Su-Ren shook his head when he heard it. With such background, it seems that this fight really doesn’t need to be fought!
We have to continue, "Mother Feng! The wind spreader of the Yellow Dragon Land! Under the fairy court, of course it must be different from other places. It must have auspiciousness, colorful clouds, and Xun wind to set off the fairy.
The height of the court and its ethereal appearance only add to the illusion of the human world.
Since there is a request, if something happens and the disciple has to do his job, of course there must be someone down below to help! That's what Feng Pozi does! She has a real fairy weapon in her hand, and it's not the same junk as Qian Duoduo's. Her strength is amazing
Just imagine.
Cassia Seed! The night watchman of Tai Chi Mengyi Heaven on the eighth day!
Kunlun guest! The night watchman of Emperor Huang Zengtian on the first day!"
Su-ren was a little strange, "Aunt Xue often walks around the main world. This news is really not something that ordinary people can know. But what is a little strange is, why are the night watchmen from Buddhism and Taoism all from the lower heavens?"
The first day, the sixth day, the eighth day, not even one ten days later, what about those higher levels? Is there any reason for this?"
Xue Yu frowned, "That's why I said you should go out for a walk often, don't always stay in the outer Jingtian to practice stupidly, you don't understand the world at all!"
Let me ask you, if you are a rich man in the world, you have a yard of thirty-six square feet, and thirty-two dogs. Some of these dogs are fierce, some have loud voices, some can eat, and some are clingy. , some will behave well, and some will hold slippers in their mouth for you...
So, where would you place the ferocious dogs? And where would you keep the slippers?"
Su-ren was ashamed, "I understand! I can see that what this sword cultivator really offends is not the people in the main world, but the Immortal Court!"
Xue Yu hummed: "You finally understand! But it's not all Lou Xiaoyi's problem. Their sword ancestor Li Wuwu also played a very important role in it. The result is that now the rat crosses the street and everyone shouts and beats it, becoming the target of public criticism. !”
"Where are the other three?" Su-ren is a careful person.
Xue Yu shook his head slightly, "The other three are wild beasts with complicated and mysterious origins. I only know that two of them are from the dirty land, and they are named Goshenmaru and Dojuro. I really don't know the last one, and he doesn't seem to introduce himself. ?”
Su-Ren looked at these real masters who she could never see at all on weekdays, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart at the power of the old order. As long as she climbed up and shouted, strong men would immediately gather... However, with such a powerful group power, the number of stars in the front line Where were they during the hundred thousand years of struggle?
Just like what Xue Yu once said to her, deep down in her heart, there was actually a sense of dissatisfaction. It was hidden very deeply and never showed it to others, only occasionally showing it to the situation. For example, now, when she saw The more powerful these people are, the more her heart will lean toward the sword cultivator!
This is not the sympathy for the weak that people often say. A monk will not have such cheap sympathy. She leans towards the sword cultivator. She really hates these so-called orthodoxies from above, and the disgust comes from the depths of her soul, just like A mountain pressed down on her, preventing her from being free and unable to breathe!
What are these people doing here? It's hard for her to ask. Xue Yu can tell her the origin of each person's name, which is already very responsible. As for their battle plan, this is not something that a captive slave should ask.
After a short wait, probably because everyone who was supposed to come had arrived, a group of people began to move. To be precise, the five Hidden Wings began to move.
Five winged men are arranged in a five-pointed star formation, each at the top, secretly transporting their energy. In the operation of a mysterious power, the space seems to be different?
She didn't know much about the Dao realm of space, but now that she had reached the realm of the semi-immortal, she had some understanding. She felt that the space around her was gradually... being compressed?
Xue Yu is very relaxed, not only because of her high level of cultivation, but also because what they are doing now is not an explosive control method, but a slow and step-by-step method.
Guessing Su-Ren's thoughts, he explained: "Do you feel it? You guessed it right. What we are doing now is to compress space!
The strength and elusiveness of sword cultivators is largely due to the fact that the boundless space provides them with enough space to escape, allowing them to fear the disparity in numbers. This is also the real reason why they are often able to outnumber enemies.
What we are doing now is to compress the space that spans the sky and the earth from the size of several square universes to the limit of less than half a square universe!
In such a space, half-immortal monks can no longer conceal their actions, and the dozen or so people here can be put to full use.
This is the power of the old order. Not only do they want to take advantage of people and interests, but they also want to take advantage of it... As for the weather, maybe this is a hurdle for the emerging power?"
