Above the Immortal Cultivation

While Xing Fu was in turmoil, Wang Lu gave him another strong dose of medicine. He sneered: "Yes, although I have seen through your plan, I am not afraid at all. In the face of absolute strength, all the light and dark, conspiracy and tricks are all false."

"Hehe, to be honest, I don't know how strong I am at all. How can the instant killing talisman give me a profound experience of becoming a strong man? Only by fighting against you and the man in the dark can I test my true strength."

"Don't think that I came to the meeting out of necessity. I came for Ding Yuting. You are doing things against the will of heaven and people, violating the iron law of the cultivation world, and forcibly extending your life by using others as food. Isn't the life of others a life? The life of old Tianfu is life. Since I can enter and exit your Tianfu Sect freely, what can you do to me! The only thing I am worried about is Ding Yuting. I am worried that you will recklessly capture her when you have no way to deal with me. Go, although the possibility is very small, but in order to end it all, the master naturally has to bury all possibilities. "

"Also, don't be so smart as to think that others know nothing. For you, it's only a 50-50 chance that I will come or not."

"You have already made two preparations. Ding Yuting and the other six were carefully selected, and there is only one in ten thousand. What you said is not even one ten-thousandth of me. Tianfu old man just wants to sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor and grow to a high level in an instant, instead of patiently practicing themselves slowly. Since they can be kept alive until the last moment, it is enough to show that the talents of the six people are unattainable, and people can only look up to them. "

"Bah, you are just talking nonsense with your eyes open, deceiving yourself. You really practiced serious nonsense to the extreme that no one can reach, damn it!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Xingfu couldn't help spitting out thick turbid air. Even if he was well-mannered, he couldn't help but show his veins, and had the urge to kill people.

However, Wang Lu did not give him a chance to speak at all.

He said with overwhelming force: "Haha, Taizun? Before I set foot in Zhongzhou, someone mentioned to me that there are only five Taizun in Zhongzhou."

"Is it so easy to become a Taizun? Where do you get the confidence to brag about it and call yourself a Taizun? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, I will kill your Taizun today and beat him so hard that he can't take care of himself!"

The strong sarcasm in Wang Lu's words came to Xingfu's face. His face was as green as it could be, his lips were purple, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was so angry that he trembled all over, wishing he could cut Wang Lu into pieces immediately.

The psychological attack strategies of both sides have achieved the intended effect, and it can be regarded as a draw.

Next, it is time to see the real thing.

Wang Lu smiled, and with one hand, a golden stick came into his hand.

"Bang."

The heaven and earth seemed unable to bear the weight of the Sky-supporting Rod, and swayed up and down.

The giant green mountain under his feet could not bear it even more, and the cracks on the mountain were like spider webs, as if it would collapse and turn into dust in the next moment.

All the flowers, plants and trees on the top of the mountain turned into ashes in the golden light, and the high and low undulating rocks were razed to the ground.

Looking around, the two people were bare all over, and only the blazing sun was burning, dyeing their expressions into a bright one.

"Puff, soooo..."

"Chirp, soooo..."

"Woo, soooo..."

Birds were competing, and beasts were running wildly.

The creatures of the entire green mountain seemed to sense that a catastrophe was about to come, and they ran as far as they could like crazy.

When the Sky-supporting Rod entered Wang Lu's hand, the shape symbol was shocked but fearless.

"Swoosh."

As he raised his hand, a gray thick sword was caught in his hand.

Seeing the heavy sword, Wang Lu's eyelids jumped.

The heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is not elaborate.

This is the heavy sword of Tianfu Sect, which is as famous as Shuangmang and one of the three top spiritual treasures.

When the sword comes out, the sun and the moon lose their light, and the rivers collapse.

Although it is not as sharp as a blade, its power is magnificent and unparalleled.

It is born to break all laws with one force.

The spiritual treasure heavy sword is said to be brought out from a certain desperate place by the second generation leader of Tianfu Sect. Except for him, no one has ever heard of being able to pick it up.

It has the fierce reputation of "the heavy sword is the focus of the world when it comes out".

The smile on Wang Lu's mouth disappeared, and this sword gave him a great pressure.

However, for no reason, the sky-supporting stick in his hand was eager to try, wanting to compete with it.

"Hah!"

Wang Lu simply handed out a stick.

A sky-breaking golden pillar fell from the sky above the head of Xingfu in an instant, shocking the world.

Xingfu was calm and slashed with a sword.

"Crack."

A gray sword thread bounced out and easily broke the golden stick straight from the beginning to the end.

The golden stick made a slight "bang" sound and disappeared.

Wang Lu's heart tightened. After more than 100,000 years of careful cultivation, the heavy front has developed an invisible sharpness.

Lingbao has spirits. In the long river of time, it will evolve itself. Although it is very slow, time is infinite. As long as it is given enough time, everything is possible.

It's not over yet!

Xingfu handed out a sword, with no intention of stopping at all.

Mana rushed into the heavy front like a river, and one after another, the dark sword aura, sword light, sword thread and sword mark, like a pear blossom rain, poured into Wang Lu like an overwhelming sky.

For a moment, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the sky was dark, and the world was covered by layers, pieces and piles of dark gray.

The mountains shook, the waters trembled, the sky swayed, and the earth shook, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Hah, hah, hah, hah!"

A force as heavy as a mountain suddenly pressed heavily on Wang Lu while Xing Fu was swinging his sword, leaving him no time to resist.

However, "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" was not practiced in vain, and it was not in vain.

Wang Lu roared in a deep voice, "Bang bang bang bang bang", waves of invisible power were broken by the power of his flesh, and then he faced the huge heavy fronts all over the sky and the ground, swinging his sticks with both hands like light, lightning, butterflies flying through flowers, a thousand-handed Guanyin, and ten-thousand-handed Buddha. Pieces of dazzling golden light flashed like arrows, and the sky-supporting sticks in each piece of golden light had chops, sweeps, pierces, presses, pulls, spins, swings, and spins...

It was like countless Wang Lu holding the sky-supporting sticks and sending earth-shaking sticks one after another to the endless heavy fronts, like hundreds of thousands of sticks like dragons going out of the sea.

He had already used the three-layer overlap to his perfection.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of three-layer overlaps swarmed away, and the sky and the earth changed color, and the golden light was dazzling.

The shape symbol also changed color with the sky and the earth.

However, the situation was stronger than people, and they had no control over it.

The shape symbol held up its heavy spear in indifference and let out a long howl.

"Hua La!"

A three-eyed silver wolf, which seemed to have traveled through endless time, with a body of a thousand feet and a terrifying body, poked out from the void where the golden light piled up like a mountain. The two house-lords looked down on the world with their dark eyes and looked at Wang Lu, who was surrounded by golden light, with disdain.

A three-foot silver vertical eye between the eyebrows slowly opened, and "swish", a pure silver crystal thread broke through the air.

At the same time, the silver wolf flashed and turned into a silver light and sank into the top of the shape symbol's head.

"Ao Oh!"

The shape symbol let out a deafening and terrifying wolf howl that could be heard thousands of miles away. "Crack, crack, crack, crack", the robes on his body were torn into pieces, and his body was raised and widened layer by layer.

In a blink of an eye, a wolf-headed human body with the same eyebrows and eyes as the shape symbol, five feet tall and ten feet strong, as majestic as a mountain, and frightening, appeared.

Facing the dazzling and powerful attacks, especially the silver light that threatened his life, Wang Lu roared, "Swish, swish, swish, swish", and his eyes immediately became as cold as frost. Snowflakes flew in his eyes, and two crystal white snowflakes flew out from his left and right pupils, turning from virtual to real and disappearing in an instant.

"Bang."

The snowflakes and the silver thread met in mid-air, equally matched, and were annihilated together.

"Ah!"

The werewolf's eyes widened, and his heart trembled.