Enter the Immortal Cultivation

The Thousand Illusions Flute in Wang Qi's hand turned into a layer of light and shadow. The various sword techniques of the Wanfa Sect unfolded, and one sword strike after another intertwined into a three-dimensional net in space. This net not only blocked all the angles that the opponent could dodge, but also surpassed the shackles of three dimensions, crossed the opponent's defense line, and directly hit the opponent. During the two people's clash, the Yuanying cultivator was hit by dozens of swords.

One after another, strange forces penetrated the protective aura of the ancient cultivator and penetrated into the opponent's body. The Thousand Illusions Divine Mantra is extremely confusing, and it is almost impossible to feel it if you don't pay attention. The Yuanying cultivator has already combined his soul and magic power, and he only vaguely sensed this power. He was terrified, but he didn't dare to be arrogant. He used his unparalleled sword technique to the fullest and barely blocked most of Wang Qi's attacks. The yellow clothes on Wang Qi also showed a strong defensive power. The Daoxin Pure Yang Mirror was born in response to the situation. Every time, according to the specific situation of the opponent's attack, the size, number of layers and angle of the Daoxin Pure Yang Mirror were automatically adjusted to bounce back the hasty attack of the Yuanying cultivator.

In the high-speed exchange of attack and defense, the Yuanying cultivator of the Wushuang Sword Sect noticed something strange.

At this time, the support of the monk from the Tianshu Tower had also arrived. I saw a circle of light taking the spiritual power of the mountains and seas, turning into a circle of light, pressing towards Wang Qi. The Yuanying cultivator of the Wushuang Sword Sect took this opportunity to escape from Wang Qi's attack range.

This heavy force came from all directions at the same time. For a moment, Wang Qi felt as if he was pressed by hundreds of tons of mud. At this time, the yellow clothes on his body reflected a burst of fine light. It shone like fish scales. It was formed by the superposition of countless tiny Daoxin Pure Yang Mirrors. The Daoxin Pure Yang Mirror reflected the force and offset each other, thus forming a complex structure. The heavy spell of "Mountains and Seas" was offset. He made the flute in his hand virtual, and then walked out of the range of "Mountains and Seas" step by step at a normal pace.

In front of him, three Yuanying period monks looked at Wang Qi with a wary look. The Wushuang Sword Sect monk who had just escaped took a breath. He said: "Be careful, he is very strong. However, his strength is not great. If it were not for his superb swordsmanship and strange magic weapon in his hand, he would not be able to cause fatal damage to us."

"I understand."

In the short communication, the three exchanged their respective information.

In the process of Wang Qi walking out of the range of "Mountains and Seas", new changes occurred in his body. This divine equipment of the "King of Yellow Clothes" is not airtight. If Wang Qi wants, he can let in a trace of the outside world through the gap between the mask and the hood. In the fierce battle just now, he absorbed a trace of the enemy's sword energy, and used the flame of life to nourish it in his body, driving the Tianyan Atlas to fight against it, telling it to evolve a special counter-mana. The moment he stepped out of the deep purple light circle. He took a step towards the monk of Wushuang Sword Sect.

"You are arrogant!" The monk of Tianshu Tower snorted coldly and raised his hand to shoot out a lot of spells. True fire fell to the ground, burning the sky and boiling the sea; Xuanshui evaporated, hurting people invisible; Gangfeng swept across, invincible... Each spell could kill more than a dozen ancient golden elixirs in an instant, and there were dozens of such attacks.

There were dozens of large and small circular mirrors, either vertically or tilted. Wang Qi's figure was covered again. The golden light was dazzling, and the heart demon was rampant. In a short time, it blocked the eyes of the three Yuanying monks and confused their spiritual consciousness.

The Yuanying of Wushuang Sword Sect, who had just suffered a loss, shouted alertly. Almost at the same time. The Daoxin Pure Yang Mirror in front of him became virtual, and Wang Qi, wearing yellow clothes, drilled out from behind the Pure Yang Mirror again, stabbing with a flute in his hand.

The sound of the Qianhuan Joyful Flute entered his ears like flowing water, causing him to have many distracting thoughts. In particular, the Qianhuan Divine Mantra is a false beauty, not a simple accumulation of desires, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish it from other positive emotions. Under the restriction of the inner demon, the combat power of the Yuanying cultivator was greatly reduced. The various secret swords and unique skills that needed to be coordinated with the sword intention of the Wushuang Sword Sect were almost unusable. Fortunately, there was chaos overseas, and he had experienced countless battles since the Qi training period, and knew the most correct way to do it in this situation. The powerful sword energy burst out in an instant, and the heavy sword aura formed a circulation around him.

The power shown by that kid was either the effect of some kind of formation, or the yellow robe on his body was the latest technology of the outsider, what was the difference. His own power was very weak, and at this time he only needed to suppress it with force!

He thought so, and then felt the first collision between the Qianhuan Flute and the Wushuang Sword Aura.

It was a head-on collision without any fancy moves. The monk of Wushuang Sword Sect was surprised to find that this attack seemed much stronger than he imagined. Wushuang Sword Qi was like a high-speed circular saw, trying to crush all the invading enemies. But soon, it hit a small stone.

"Did he hide his strength just now?"

At this moment, Wang Qi had raised his flute again to meet the sword Qi. In the perception of this Yuanying monk, this time it was even more powerful than the last one!

The skill of two swords was enough for this Yuanying monk to react. He did not dare to be arrogant, condensed his energy into the sword, and fought with Wang Qi.

Wang Qi was not afraid at all. The Thousand Illusion Flute in his hand was just an interface of the Thousand Illusion Divine Mantra System. Even if it was broken, it could be recast in an instant. And with the support of the Flame of Life, he was not afraid of mana consumption. The excess strength was removed with the Pure Yang Mantra of Dao Heart. And in the repeated forging of the Wushuang Sword Qi, his Tianyan Tulu was undergoing a rapid transformation.

From "nothing" to "something" is the most difficult step in evolution, and from "something" to "strong" is many times easier. Just now, Wang Qi had already developed a trace of resistance to the unparalleled sword energy by absorbing that trace of unparalleled sword energy. And now, he is expanding this resistance in repeated fights.

The Nascent Soul cultivator finally discovered that it was not Wang Qi's power that was getting stronger, but he was getting weaker. He couldn't understand this situation at all. His mana and sword energy should be much higher than Wang Qi's mana in terms of condensation, but for some reason, his mana would collapse as soon as it came into contact with the opponent.

This is the terrifying thing about Wang Qi. After digitizing his own cultivation, most of the magical powers and spells can be summarized by mathematics in his eyes. The speed of the evolution of the Tianyan Tulu depends on the quality of the algorithm and the amount of computing power. When he first used this tactic, he still needed to rely on the cave ruler made by heaven to buy time for himself to create something out of nothing. However, from that battle, he had gained experience and summed up the algorithm. This time, he used the same tactics again, and the time could be shortened several times.

Each attack was more strenuous than the previous one. Although Wang Qi's strength was not strong enough to launch a decisive attack. However, each of Wang Qi's attacks was deeper than the previous one. More of the power of the Thousand Illusion Divine Mantra penetrated into it and buried it in the opponent's body. Under Wang Qi's control, these powers did not break out immediately, but curled up temporarily, waiting for the final outbreak.

The Yuanying of the Tianshu Tower frantically cast various spells. However, this kind of mixed and impure attack was what Wang Qi was least afraid of. Countless Daoxin Pure Yang Mirrors unfolded around him. At the same time, Wang Qi's pagoda-shaped magic weapon and in the gap of the Daoxin Pure Yang Mirror, the high-level magic weapons seized by Wang Qi were shuttling back and forth. Among these magic weapons, there are many life-saving magic weapons of Jindan cultivators, and even one from Yuanying cultivators. This forced the Yuanying cultivator to be unable to move.

"This is too much!"

The cultivator of the Imperial Heaven-Splitting Dao was shocked and angry. According to the intelligence, they were facing only a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Foundation Establishment Stage! Isn't it said that only the modern Jindan can fight the ancient Yuanying head-on?

Outsiders... How can they humiliate the righteous law before they are satisfied!

The raging waves turned into golden light, and the golden light condensed into a palm. The Zhulu Supporting Tripod Hand instantly crossed a distance of dozens of feet. A series of Daoxin Pure Yang Mirrors were immediately generated in front of the Yuanqi hand. The heart mirror and the Qi palm were in a stalemate, and then the Daoxin Pure Yang Mirror gradually cracked. The cultivator of the Imperial Heaven-Splitting Dao did not wait for the result, but changed his position and hit the Zhulu Supporting Tripod Hand again.

In a rage, the Yuanying cultivator seemed to turn into a fighter plane, constantly releasing the Zhulu Supporting Tripod Hand around Wang Qi. The golden Qi palms were dense and overwhelming, smashing towards Wang Qi. However, when the Qi Palm approached Wang Qi at a certain distance, it was blocked by the Dao Heart Pure Yang Mirrors, as if there was an invisible force field around Wang Qi.

Under the fierce attack of this Yuanying cultivator, the Heart Demon Curse finally showed signs of being unable to support. The Heart Demon Curse is not as strong as when Wang Qi was in Shenjing, and the computing power support Wang Qi himself received is far less powerful than during the battle of Shenjing. The cracks on the Dao Heart Pure Yang Mirror are getting bigger and bigger, and it seems that they will soon break.

"So that's it... His power is very limited. If I don't fight him with skills, but purely fight him with strength and compete with his foundation, I might have won long ago..." The Yuanying cultivator of the Huangji Litian Dao finally felt a burst of joy, and the spiritual power in his hand was running three points faster, and the golden sword energy was slashing like a raging wave.

As if it was the last straw that broke the camel's back, the Dao Heart Pure Yang Mirrors collapsed across the board. Under the powerful force disturbance, the system operation was stuck, and all the Dao Heart Pure Yang Mirrors were broken.

However, Wang Qi was no longer in the original place. The monk from the Wushuang Sword Sect collapsed to the ground, his body emitting a faint blue light, as if he had been hit by a hidden attack. On the other side, a cut appeared on the back of the monk from the Heavenly Book Building. His eyes were blank and he shouted, "Piaomiao Wudingyun Sword..."

Piaomiao Wudingyun Sword?

Piaomiao Wudingyun Sword!

This term exploded with thunder in the mind of the Huangji Litiandao monk.

If the ancient cultivators can still hypnotize themselves and say that the modern method is just an external way or a small way, then the Piaomiao Wudingyun Sword is a real slap in the face to hurt their unique skills. The art of reversing cause and effect, the result of being hit by the sword first, and the cause of the sword coming out later, this is no longer a situation they can understand.

If it weren't for the fact that the modern method Xiaoyao had superb combat power but no one ascended, the ancient cultivators would have collapsed long ago.

Because the Daoxin Pure Yang Curse was temporarily broken, the yellow clothes on Wang Qi's body had disappeared. However, he was not afraid at all, and smiled sinisterly at the last enemy.

Huangji Litiandao Yuanying said nothing and turned around and fled. (To be continued ~^~)