Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

A little cold light came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.

The dazzling red light cruised above the sky, smashing down the huge Xue Luan.

Before the pieces of Luoxue could get close to Sikong Changming, they were melted into nothingness by the scorching mana.

Holding the nine-curved spear in his hand, he stirred the aura of heaven and earth, suddenly burst out with great force, and the tip of the spear pierced out in an instant, piercing a big hole in Xueluan's chest and abdomen.

The ice and snow melted, and white mist evaporated, quickly covering the surrounding environment.

Sikong Changming kept firing his guns, poking several big holes in Xueluan's body.

In a blink of an eye, his figure turned around, the long spear swung in an astonishing arc, and suddenly landed on the top of Xueluan's head.

boom!
With a muffled sound, Xueluan's huge figure was instantly crushed.

The flying snow scattered, and the thick white mist covered Sikong Changming's figure.

The spear in his hand also disappeared.

He looked up at the clouds above the sky.

It was transformed by the supernatural power of Fairy Sushui, and it is the core of the continuous evolution of ice soul creatures.

Only by smashing this piece of spiritual cloud with magical powers, can this magical power be completely broken.

Sikong Changming brewed mana in his viscera, quickly revived the silent Xuanhuang Linggen!
When the mysterious spiritual root came into play, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth seemed to be guided, and quickly gathered towards Sikong Changming's side.

This is the power of spiritual roots!

The monks in the Middle Ages were known as the Chosen Son, and their qualifications were not without reason.

Compared with today's practice world, as long as the resources are sufficient, even a waste can embark on the road of practice.

The number of cultivators in ancient times was far less than today, but every cultivator is a well-deserved leader in today's era.

As Sikong Changming revived his spiritual roots, the turmoil in the spiritual energy suddenly increased, which shocked the five disciples in the Appearance Realm.

This kind of power that affects the environment of the world is difficult even for them!

All five of them stared at the vision in the sky.

As middle-five monks, their eyesight is sharp enough to see through the barrier of fog and mist, and glimpse the figure that is full of fighting spirit.

Among the five people, a figure suddenly flew up, and it was the only female disciple.

There was light blue mana in front of her, vaguely exuding a natural charm of luxuriant herbs.

This female cultivator didn't show any amazing supernatural powers in the fight just now, she just used mana to evolve grass blades to resist the falling ice and snow.

At this moment, she moved out suddenly, and a pair of wings intertwined with grass and leaves emerged behind her, fluttering her wings and flying high into the air.

"Junior brother, let me help you."

Before she finished speaking, a large piece of grass leaves flew from the female cultivator's body, condensed with mana, as dense as stars.

She quickly approached Sikong Changming, and cast a long-awaited spell.

The aura surged between the heaven and the earth, turning into a lush green vine, which quickly stretched out dense roots.

The timing of her strike was extremely ingenious, even precise.

In the short time that the Xueluan was reunited, the huge green vines wrapped around it, binding the Xueluan who was also condensed with spiritual energy tightly.

Xueluan fluttered her wings and easily broke countless green vines, only to be entangled by more green vines in a blink of an eye.

The long beak pecked straight at the torso of the green vine, but was blocked by countless surging grass blades.

At this moment, even Sikong Changming couldn't help but glance in the direction of the nun.

"Junior brother, make a move."

That female disciple was covered in sweat at this moment, as if facing a formidable enemy.The mana in her whole body was boiling, her chest was heaving, her breathing was very short, and she was doing her best to entangle Xueluan.

Of course, the first thing Sikong Changming saw was the female disciple's appearance.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, melon-seeded face, the appearance of a beauty.

With a quick glance, he came back to his senses.

Sikong Changming once again looked at the clouds that were close at hand.

The powerful chill was close at hand, exuding an aura that made him feel familiar.

That kind of terrifying aura of extinction of all things and disappearance of living beings.

Thousands of roads, the same destination.

A little enlightenment came into Sikong Changming's mind.

The acme of the Four Tribulation Sutras is the rotation of the four spirits, evolving the power of destruction that ends everything.

And Fairy Sushui, who has a high level of cultivation, also touches the terrifying power that destroys everything through her own way.

Among the changes that are both real and unreal, accompanied by the terrifying chill that freezes everything.

The supernatural powers of Bingpo obviously contain the Dao comprehension of that Fairy Sushui.

"break!"

That being the case, there was no wavering in Sikong Changming's heart.

Concentrate all the magic power on the palm of your hand.

A tiny linnet appears, so lifelike it seems real.

Although compared with the Xueluan, which is more than ten feet long, this is the size of a vermilion bird, like a sesame seed, unremarkable.

However, the terrifying aura emanating from it made Fairy Sushui, who was watching all this, startled slightly.

In the dark, her Taoist heart, which has been silent for a hundred years, trembled slightly, as if touched.

Doom?

Fairy Sushui looked at Sikong Changming in surprise.

At her level, her mind is so keen that she can see the changes in the aura of heaven and earth.

He even sensed that extremely mysterious trajectory of fate.

The next moment, that slap-sized flaming bird flew up into the sky, and flew straight towards the clouds that covered the sky and rained down boundless ice and snow.

In the moment of silence, a mass of red light emanated from the clouds, followed by an unspeakable terrifying force that exploded.

It was like a boulder suddenly fell into a pond in an ancient well without waves.

Layers of ripples formed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly spread to the surrounding world.

The familiar brilliance of the morning sun once again sprinkled on the preaching cliff.

This time, with Xueluan's wailing, the continuously condensed body suddenly shattered.

Several visible monks looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and some couldn't react.

What's going on, a Lingchi disciple actually broke Elder Sushui's magic power.

Fairy Su Shui didn't say much, he just looked at the stunned and confused four disciples.

"You four, you failed the teaching test this time."

"Go back to practice, the elder Ben will come to test the teacher again in three months."

"If you haven't grown yet, go to the inner wall of the ice cave."

She was obviously dissatisfied with the state of open and secret fighting among the several visible disciples, and the state of being involved with each other.

If it were those Lingfeng peaks with profound background and abundant resources, that would be fine.

Their family has a great career, which is enough to support the internal friction among Lingfeng disciples.

The fierce competition can also make the real rough jade stand out earlier.

It's just that such a rule is obviously not suitable for today's Great Cold Peak.

In the windy and windy Great Cold Peak, what is most needed right now is to help each other in the same boat.

Only when the disciples unite with each other and share the same hatred, can they have a greater chance of survival in the following Qianshan Grand Competition.

Only the weak need unity, and the truly strong are always alone.

This is what the ancestor of the Heavenly Aspect realm said to his disciples when the Great Cold Peak was at its peak.

But to this day, even Fairy Sushui has to admit that the current Great Cold Peak has indeed become a weakling among the spirit peaks.

Only by holding together can we struggle to survive in difficult situations.

Seeing the enraged look of the Daifeng Master, several disciples were panicked and retreated one after another.

Only the nun and Sikong Changming were left behind.

"You two are fine."

Fairy Sushui said calmly, and she regained her calm and calm demeanor just now.

The long banner behind her once again sprinkled a ray of spiritual light, which landed in front of the female disciple.

It is also the essence of innate water elements, the whole body is azure blue, and its quality is much higher than the essence given to those disciples of Dharma Aperture before.

"Okay, you go down first, take this essence, so that it can be refined."

"Remember to consolidate the foundation. Although external resources are helpful, the real confidence of our generation of monks is always the way that we have cultivated through hard work!"

After Fairy Sushui said a few words, she let the female disciple leave.

Immediately, those ethereal and clear eyes fell on Sikong Changming.

She just watched quietly, without saying a word.

Invisibly, Sikong Changming felt tremendous pressure.

what to do?Could it be that this elder has taken a fancy to me?

If I refuse, will I make her angry?

Her cultivation base is so high, what if she uses force?
For a moment, countless distracting thoughts flashed through my mind.

Along with the overconfident thoughts that popped up, Sikong Changming's complexion also changed slightly.

Fairy Sushui's "Qiu Shuixian Eyes" are extremely extraordinary, even if she can't see through Sikong Changming's thoughts, she can still see some clues from the change in the latter's face.

This fairy, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly showed a trace of disgust.

"Stop, I'm not that out of tune yet."

Fairy Sushui said coldly.

The next moment, an indescribable chill instantly invaded Sikong Changming's mind, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"This seat is very interested in the exercises you practice."

"But before that, I ask again, this scripture is really created by yourself."

Fairy Sushui said in a deep voice.

The 72 spirit peaks of the Lanshan sect have countless intrigues.

As the acting peak master of the Great Cold Peak, her current cultivation has already reached the completion of alchemy.

Only one step away from the door, you can break through to a higher level.

But even this last threshold has trapped her for almost a sixty years.

Su Chunqiu realized something during the last preaching, and hastily retreated after returning to his cave.

Fairy Sushui, who had nothing to do, happened to leave the customs, so she took over the position of preaching elder and came to test the disciples.

Since I can't break through in a short period of time, I can only hope that I can pick out a few outstanding seedlings among my disciples.

Cultivate it, and strive to help Dahanfeng win the Taoism and resources for the next hundred years in the Qianshan Grand Competition.

Although she thought this way at the beginning, Fairy Sushui was also full of vigilance in addition to being excited.

Among the 72 spiritual peaks, Dahan Peak is not the only one that ranks lower.

There are also several other spiritual peaks that have been at the bottom for many years and are on the verge of being eliminated.

It can be said that in the next Qianshan Grand Competition, there will inevitably be Lingfeng who ranks lower in the rankings and will be eliminated.

Maybe it's the Great Cold Peak, maybe it's another spiritual peak.

In addition to determining the ranking of the Lingfeng through the competition of disciples, and then deciding the Lingfeng to be eliminated.

There is also a way to forcibly eliminate Lingfeng from the 72 Lingfeng.

One of the prerequisites for becoming the 72nd spirit peak of the Lanshan sect, there must be a combat power at the Xuanguang level in the spirit peak.

Whether it is a veritable monk of Xuanguang, or some magic weapon that can burst out the power of Xuanguang level.

Even in some ancient spiritual peaks, there are mysterious light-level mountain guards left by the ancestors.

Even if all the conditions cannot be met, as long as there are monks who can burst out the combat power of the Xuanguang realm, they can barely meet such rules.

And Fairy Sushui is the only monk in the Great Cold Peak who can possess the combat power of the Xuanguang realm.

The completion of Huadan is only half a step away from Xuanguang. After improving the combat power through the secret method, he will be in charge of the magic weapon left by the ancestor.

Fairy Sushui was able to burst into battle strength across realms for a short time, competing against the real cultivator Xuanguang.

She is at such a sensitive and critical moment.

Not only the disciples of the Great Cold Peak knew about this, but also many monks in other spiritual peaks also knew about it.

Under such circumstances, if a kung fu technique that can help her take a crucial step and completely enter the realm of Xuanguang appears in front of her.

Isn't this a great opportunity from heaven, as long as you comprehend this exercise, you can grasp the fate in the dark, and thus completely enter the realm of Xuanguang.

At that time, not only the weakened Dahanfeng will be able to regain the right to speak.

Even cultivator Xuanguang's speed of refining the essence of heaven and earth far exceeds that of cultivators in the realm of alchemy.

At that time, the root cause of the depletion of the Great Cold Peak's resources will also be alleviated.

Everything is like fate.

However, Fairy Sushui always maintained a strong vigilance in her heart.

Is all this too much of a coincidence!

In case there are some unknown hands and feet hidden in the scriptures.

If he tries to comprehend it blindly, at least his mana will be devoured, his cultivation will regress, and at worst, he will go mad and die.

At that time, the Great Cold Peak, which has lost its Xuanguang combat power, will automatically lose its qualification from the ranking of the 72 Spirit Peaks.

She stared at Sikong Changming firmly, and said word by word:

"This seat admits that your exercises are extremely important to this seat, and even the Great Cold Peak."

"But before that, you have to make an oath of heaven on this preaching cliff."

"Swear, the scriptures you practice are created by yourself."

Seeing Fairy Sushui's serious appearance, Sikong Changming was slightly taken aback.

He could clearly feel that this Daifeng Master seemed to be particularly concerned about his "Four Tribulations".

He thought about it, but he didn't refuse, but stood up straight and pinched his hands in front of him.

"Disciple Sikong Changming, I would like to swear by the Dao, and ask God to learn from it. The "Four Tribulations" was created by my disciples."

"If there is falsehood, heaven will punish it."

After making the oath, Fairy Sushui seemed to sense something, looking at Sikong Changming's appearance, she suddenly softened a lot.

The next moment, this fairy who was admired by countless people in the Great Cold Peak, prostrated herself in front of Sikong Changming.

"Disciple Su Shui, bow to Taoist Master."