My cultivation system is a bit weird

Listening to Jiang Shangxing's tone, he clearly felt that it was a great honor to be number one in the Heavenly Punishment Order.

"Lord Ye, I heard that Ye Qing is one of your subordinates, and also the Master of Dingzhou Pavilion appointed by you..." Jiang Shangxing looked at Ye Tianzong with a flick of his eyes.

"Jiang Shangxing, don't talk nonsense." Ye Tianzong said with a cold face: "Ye Qing has been expelled from Tianyahai Pavilion, and I have nothing to do with him."

Jiang Shangshang gave a meaningful smile, which turned into a ray of blue light and rushed into the field of Ziwei.

In the field of Ziwei, Yu Qingmei and the masters of Good Fortune Gate left, and everyone saw that the Linggen of Ziwei was taken away by Yu Qingmei, and everyone was downcast.

At this moment, a ray of blue light passed by quietly and without interest, heading straight for Ziwei Linggen.

Ye Tianzong sneered, driven by mana, the chaotic supernatural power evolved from the law of chaos blasted into the field of Ziwei, and in an instant, the illusion field set up by Jiang Shangxing was wiped out by the law of chaos.

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and the scene in their eyes changed drastically. The crape myrtle root was still rooted in the void, twelve petals bloomed with purple Shenxi, and the thick chaotic air flowed erratically.

"This……"

The old Buddhist monk looked puzzled, "Why is the magic medicine still here?"

"Go up the river?"

The god of the Thousand Desire Demon Sect's eyes froze, and immediately locked onto Jiang Shangxing's figure, and he immediately understood, "You are the one who made all these tricks?"

Jiang Shangxing smiled freely and unrestrainedly. He shook the paper fan lightly and said, "If it wasn't for me, someone would have taken away the magic medicine. You should be grateful to me."

"You murderer, how dare you speak boldly? Today, I will kill you!" The deity of Chunyang Tianzong summoned his mana, pressed down his five fingers, and turned into five rounds of heaven and sun hanging in the air. It is the illusion of the law of pure yang, but it also contains the law of five elements, which is quite mysterious.

Pressing down with five fingers, the place where Jiang Shangxing stood turned into a huge melting pot in an instant, and the world seemed to be turned upside down, trapping him in it.

The five rounds of the great sun turned, and the pure yang divine fire covered the sky and covered the earth, blasting towards the river.

Jiang Shangxing remained motionless, he shook the paper fan, a hurricane rolled up in the void, and the hurricane blew in all directions, and the pure yang fire rolled back, and the wind helped the fire to become more and more fierce.

The hurricane rolled down the five suns in the sky in one fell swoop.

Boom!

Another master made a move, this is Bazong's deity, this existence's saber technique is superb, and it seems to be inherited in the same line as Huangfu Xin's saber technique.

He slashed out with a single blow, the qi of the sword cut through the hurricane, and slashed on the Tsing Yi on the river.

However, this powerful knife failed to cut through Jiang Shangxing's Tsing Yi.When the magic knife fell, the divine patterns on the green clothes manifested, like pieces of domains, vaguely condensed into a pair of wings, the runes gathered, and when the wings were closed, even the magic knife could not advance an inch.

"This is my Qingluo Baoyi from Tianyao Palace?" Ye Huang stared at Jiang Shangxing's Qingyi, staring.

The Qingluo Baoyi is an eternal magic weapon made of Qingluan divine feathers, supplemented with divine gold and divine iron, but it was stolen for no reason three years ago, and now it seems that it was Jiang Shangxing's handwriting.

"Take back the Qingluo treasure clothes to me!" Ye Huang gritted his teeth with red eyes.

The three-eyed god ape's heart sank. He was wounded by a master of the fortune gate, and now he was asked to deal with Jiang Shangxing, which could be said to be worse.

But he had to obey Ye Huang's order.

As soon as the Qingluo Baoyi came out, everyone recognized the origin of the divine weapon.

"You actually stole the Qingluo Treasure Clothes from the Heavenly Demon Palace?" the Bazong God Venerable said in a deep voice.

Jiang Shangxing said with a smile: "Back when I was passing through the wasteland, I thought that I would not be able to come here in vain, so I took the Qingluo treasure clothes by chance. Dao brothers, this treasure is not bad, right?"

Everyone's faces were like black charcoal, and Jiang Shangxing was not a big devil with no conscience, but he was able to ascend to the Heavenly Execution Order because he was addicted to stealing, but it was difficult for any treasure he set his eyes on to escape his grasp.

Moreover, Jiang Shangxing's escape skills are first-class, even if it is Daoist, it is difficult to track him.

"Everyone, I will leave this magic medicine for you, hahaha..." Chief Jiang Shang laughed, and his body turned into wisps of green smoke, floating in all directions.

Everyone frowned, walking on the river?

"Fellow daoists, be careful, this beast has so many tricks, and he probably won't stop there." The god of the Thousand Desire Demon Sect said.

At this moment, Jiang Shangxing seemed to disappear from their perception, as if he had evaporated.

"It's really quite capable." Ye Qing praised.

Ye Tianzong said: "This person is also a casual cultivator, but to get to this point, luck, talent and intelligence are indispensable, and he will become a Daoist in the future."

"It seems that you have also moved your love for talents?" Ye Qing said.

"If you can subdue him, you will be like a tiger with wings added to Tianyahai Pavilion." Ye Tianzong said again: "This crape myrtle spirit root, you are talking about hype, why don't you make a move?"

"Do you want me to help you?"

"No need." Ye Qing said, "The crape myrtle root can't be taken away even with everyone's efforts. I'll do it again when they know that they don't have the ability to take away the crape myrtle root."

"No matter what conspiracy Jiang Shangxing has, if we all work together, are we still afraid that he will not succeed?" The god of Chunyang Tianzong said in a deep voice: "Now let's take action together and subdue the magic medicine of good fortune, how about it?"

"It's not too late, it can't be delayed any longer."

The Buddha and the old monk folded their hands together, "Wait until you take the magic medicine for good fortune, and then distribute it."

Boom!

The old Buddhist monk took out a purple gold bowl, and he patted it lightly, and the Buddha pattern flowed on the purple gold bowl, vaguely forming a "Swastika" symbol.

The old monk recited Buddhist scriptures, and the purple gold bowl flew up, and the Buddha's light shone all over the place, shining on the crape myrtle root.

Immediately, the crape myrtle spirit root became smaller and smaller, and the rhizome was also shaking, as if it was about to be harvested by the Zijin bowl.

"Brother Dao's Buddhist supernatural powers are really brilliant." Everyone exclaimed.

But at this moment, the crape myrtle spiritual root trembled, a petal opened, and the petals became bigger and bigger. The purple Shenxi lingered in the void and flew into the purple gold bowl. burst.

"Wow..." The old Buddhist monk spat out a mouthful of blood. He was connected with the purple gold bowl, and when the magic weapon was broken, his soul was also severely injured.

"Brother Dao!" Everyone's expressions turned serious.

"Everyone, let's join hands!"

The God of Leidi Palace frowned, and suddenly activated the Thunder Dao supernatural power, but he didn't want to uproot the crape myrtle root, but wanted to accept a petal.

Click!

The God of Leidi Palace urged the power of thunder, and the light of lightning condensed into a whip in his hand. The whip was like a dragon, and it flew across the void, bursting out beams of thunder and lightning, and slashed towards a petal of the crape myrtle root.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The remaining six people also shot together. The six masters who had completed the Eternal Realm burst out their mana, and the terrifying momentum shattered the chaos.

Wanxiang Sword Sect, Xu Jian and Xi Yunshan watched this scene, feeling uncomfortable.

Di Jianyi looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about the magic medicine.

Boom!
The mighty mana bombarded the crape myrtle root, the crape myrtle root swayed endlessly, twelve petals swayed, the entire void was torn apart, and endless chaotic energy gushed out from the root of the crape myrtle root.

This spiritual root is rooted in the deepest part of the void, absorbing the chaotic energy and primordial spiritual energy to grow. At this moment, the crape myrtle spiritual root was bombarded, and the root was shaken. The depth of the void immediately split open, and the chaotic energy gushed out.

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

The chaotic air gushed out, and every breath was extremely heavy. The overwhelming chaotic air crushed out, and everyone's magical powers were crushed immediately.

Laws and magic power are all vulnerable to Chaos Qi.

The chaotic air rushed past, and the mana was assimilated, turning into chaos, and fueling the power of the chaotic air.

"Come on!"

The old Buddhist monk saw that something was wrong, so without saying a word, he turned into a beam of Buddha's light and fled away.

Everyone retreated one after another.

Boom!

But at this moment, in the Yaochi below, the island like a dragon and turtle trembled violently, and saw huge boulders rolling down, and a giant palm bombarded towards the old Buddhist monk.

If this giant palm were a dragon's claw, pieces of boulders fell off, revealing pieces of huge green-gold dragon scales.

Accompanied by the booming sound, the old Buddhist monk was caught off guard and was immediately photographed. Most of the divine patterns on the cassock were wiped out, and his body was torn apart.

If it weren't for the cassock to protect his body, this palm would have shattered his physical body.

"This... this island is alive?" The six masters who had completed the Eternal Realm were terrified, and hurriedly escaped from the Ziwei domain, leaving only the Buddha and the old monk behind.

"All benefactors, give the poor monk a helping hand!" the old monk called out.

But when the disaster is imminent, who will pay attention to him?Everyone turned a deaf ear, but the speed became faster.

"Young master." The three-eyed god ape respectfully said: "This Yaochi has been sealed for more than one hundred thousand years. If this dragon turtle breaks the seal today, there will definitely be more dragon turtles that break the seal. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

"Do not."

Ye Huang said: "I'd like to see what's so weird about this fairyland."

First the crape myrtle spirit root, and then the dragon and tortoise breaking the seal, severely injuring the Buddha and the old monk. Yaochi is not only a blessed place, but also seems to hide unknown secrets.

"You don't know?" Ye Qing looked at Ye Tianzong, who also looked at a loss.

Ye Tianzong was surprised: "I really don't know, this dragon turtle can survive."

"Dragon tortoise has a long lifespan and is nourished by the spiritual fluid of Yaochi. It is not surprising that it can live for more than [-] years." Ye Qing said: "But, is it the dragon tortoise awakened by the crape myrtle root, or is there another reason?"

If it was the latter, would there still be Qi practitioners from the ancient times in the Supreme Court of God?
Ye Tianzong also heard the meaning behind Ye Qing's words, he hastily sent a voice transmission to ask the Master Tongyou, but the reply he got was that the Master Tongyou didn't know.

"This dragon tortoise is very powerful, at the same level as Yu Qingmei and others, or even stronger." Ye Tianzong said: "Now if you want to get the crape myrtle root, you have to face the dragon tortoise."

Ye Qing said: "Let's take a look first."

The dragon tortoise slowly flew out of the Yaochi. It has a dragon head and a tortoise body. The lines on the tortoise's back are extremely mysterious and ancient.

The old Buddhist monk was pressed under the dragon's claws by it, struggling constantly.

It's just that this dragon tortoise is too powerful, and the Buddhist monk can't break free from its shackles at all.

The young monk in the Buddhist land was still painting, as if he didn't care about the life and death of the old monk in the Buddhist land.

"What a painting idiot." Everyone looked at the young monk and sneered in their hearts.

The idiot monk didn't care, he drew a brush in his arm and sketched the picture until a quarter of an hour later, the idiot monk put away the brush and stepped into the field of crape myrtle.

He raised the picture he had just drawn into the void, and saw that there was also a dragon tortoise painted in this painting, the dragon tortoise on the painting was the same as the dragon tortoise in Yao Chi.

Roar!
The dragon tortoise in the painting flew out, roared, and bit at the dragon tortoise.

For a moment, the two dragons and tortoises were biting together, and no one could tell which was real and which was a painting.

The Buddhist monk also took this opportunity to rush out of Ziwei's domain immediately.

After a breath, a dragon tortoise turned into wisps of green smoke and slowly dissipated.

The remaining dragon tortoise also became quiet, looking at the people outside the domain, slowly sank into the fairyland, and turned into an island again.

"Brother Dao is really an auspicious person with a natural appearance." Everyone laughed.

The old Buddhist monk had a sullen face and said nothing.

Everyone smiled and didn't care.

"Nephew, thank you very much." The old monk thanked Monk Yizhi.

A foolish monk said: "Uncle Master, you have violated the two precepts of greed and hatred."

The Buddha and the old monk looked ashamed. What the idiot monk said was true, but since ancient times, money has touched people's hearts, let alone a magic medicine that can change fate?

"The old man has been taught." The old Buddhist monk bowed his head.

The idiot monk nodded, took out another piece of paper, held the brush, and immersed himself in painting.

Looking at this scene, combined with the strange supernatural power that the idiot monk just displayed, everyone felt weird in their hearts.