Xiuxian is like this

"I can't beat it, so I went to practice for a while first."

Lu Bei said truthfully, tightening the weak body in his arms, Jiamu strengthened and vitalized, and Yimu repaired the injury, dragging her back from the verge of dying from serious injuries.

In just a moment, the eldest princess turned green.

Under the surging vitality, the devilish energy coiled between Zhu Qilan's eyebrows dissipated by itself, and his cold face returned to its original coldness.

This time the magic energy went away so fast!

Seeing that without his own help, Zhu Qilan could suppress the demonic thoughts, Lu Bei raised his brows, guessing that she was just on the verge of death, and gave Moqi an opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes. Now that the vitality is restored, the foundation of the demonic qi's rise has been broken, so let it be.

"Congratulations to my cousin, who has made great progress in her skills. Since then, Wencheng Wude has ruled the world."

"Stop talking nonsense, put me down!"

Zhu Qilan gritted his teeth: "The methods of the Void Refining Realm are powerful. Zhiyuan has memorized your breath and we can't escape. Now, if we go back and fight him to the death, we may have a chance."

"Alright, go to the side to cool off, I've done two tricks with the thief." Lu Bei nodded, let go of his hands, and stopped abruptly.

Zhu Qilan maintained the posture of being hugged by the princess, and walked away dumbfounded.

Without Lu Bei by her side, the sound boomed in her ears, and she realized just how exaggerated the speed of her movement was.

With blue veins on Zhu Qilan's forehead, he returned to Lu Bei angrily, "You're crazy, I'll go to the side to cool off, how can you deal with it alone..."

"Cousin, I've lost my mind." Lu Bei interjected.

"???"

Zhu Qilan choked on the spot, choked by Lu Bei's self-confidence for no reason, so what about Huashen, she was still weak, and she was pressed and beaten by Zhiyuan as usual.

"It's different. I just couldn't beat the thief and bald donkey because I was two big realms behind him."

Lu Bei's eyes glowed with golden light, and he switched to eagle eyes in an instant: "It's different now, I have broken through to the realm of transforming gods, and Zhiyuan is only one big realm higher than me. He has no realm advantage, and mere refining the void is no longer a concern. "

Zhu Qilan: "..."

Please say it again, I didn't understand.

Hiss! !

The void was broken, and Zhiyuan stepped out, seeing the vibrant Zhu Qilan, ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

There is actually a Qinglong fate!

"Hahaha, Wu Zhou's Zhu family won the great cauldron of the country, their descendants received the favor of the dragon's veins, and their cultivation talents have been outstanding from generation to generation. Only this secret realm has attracted three people who live in destiny. The destiny really belongs to me."

"It's true, I don't believe it."

Lu Bei grinned, and while the golden light was shining, he stepped in front of Zhiyuan, and clasped his light bulb head like iron clamps with five fingers.

As if in two worlds, Zhiyuan was still laughing loudly at this time, Zhu Qilan lowered his body in slow motion, and the white tiger behind him slowly gathered.

The golden pagoda hanging above Zhiyuan's head radiated Buddha's light slightly, a faint film, which was easily torn to pieces by Lu Bei.

boom--

The wild sand exploded, and the excitement soared to the sky, a white line criss-crossed the sand sea, and rushed to the distance at extreme speed...

Chapter 192 You Have Magic Weapons, I Have Supernatural Powers

The white line rushed straight into the distance, leaving Zhu Qilan stunned.

During the Demon Cultivation Conference, she was in the Great Perfection of God Transformation, and Lu Bei was in the Innate Realm. Lu Bei's body movement could not be observed with the naked eye, and the perception could barely be captured.

Now, she has just entered the Void Refining Realm, and Lu Bei has stepped into the God Transformation Realm, and there is still a big gap between the two.

It stands to reason that the gap between refining the virtual and transforming the gods is far greater than the gap between transforming the gods and innate. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a world of difference. Her current strength is much higher than that of Lu Bei.

But in the end, not to mention the naked eye, even perception could not capture Lu Bei's moving figure.

"This dead man..."

"Why so fast?"

At the same time as Zhu Qilan was stunned, there was also the golden pagoda, sensing Zhiyuan's almost crazy call, it turned into a golden light and chased after the white line.

Rumbling--

The white line cut through the sea of ​​sand, and Lu Bei pressed Zhiyuan's head with one hand, moving at high speed and rubbing it against the ground.

This kind of injury is not worth mentioning to Zhi Yuan who is in the Void Refining Realm, but the spiritual impact is like a bolt from the blue, which made him unable to recover for a long time.

Summoning the pagoda to defend, he was shocked to find that the speed of the magic weapon was far slower than that of Lu Bei, and he was even more horrified.

What happened, why did this kid change his body all of a sudden?

Unbelievable.

boom! !

Lu Bei flew close to the ground, and when he reached the edge of the sand sea, he turned back with Zhiyuan, clasped his face with five fingers, pulled a golden thread, and went straight to the sky to be at the same level as the artificial star.

With the five fingers in front of him leaving, Zhiyuan regained his freedom and hurriedly pulled back.

He saw Lu Bei retracting his fists from afar, his heart skipped a beat, without even thinking about it, his eyes shot out thick darkness, two ghost shadows protected his whole body, and the two ghost shadows flew around and shot suddenly, rolling swords, lights and swords in mid-air, The whistling flooded Lu Bei's location.

The afterimage was wiped out, and the golden light descended behind Zhi Yuan.

Lu Bei clasped his palms together into a knife to wipe out the ghosts, raised his hand to clasp Zhiyuan's shiny head, and blasted out the fist placed under his belly, with the meaning of the immortal sword as a front, and three fingers opened the way and sank into Zhiyuan's back heart. Vent Gengjin's evil spirit into his body.

For Zhu Qilan, the power of Gengjin is a good tonic, the more the better, but for Zhiyuan, it is the most terrible poison in the world.

Even his golden body, which has been suffering for many years, can't bear the deboning and flesh cutting, cutting tendons and veins.

The terrifying sword intent tore through the heart veins, strangled and shocked the mind, every inch of flesh and blood in the whole body was wailing.

Only then did Zhi Yuan, who was not in the same rhythm, reacted, clapped his hands together in front of his chest, and radiated the immeasurable Buddha light.

buzzing-

The golden Buddha's light swept away in all directions, and the impact was overwhelming, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the speed was too slow to catch up with the phantom figure in front of him.

Lu Bei turned back, his grinning face was reflected in Zhiyuan's pupils as if facing a formidable enemy.

Absolute crushing from the speed attribute, in Zhiyuan's perception, Lu Bei is hundreds of feet away, seizing this golden opportunity, it is possible to reverse the decline, making Lu Bei's lightning-fast speed useless.

Bang! !

The fist print bombarded the face, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread from the front of the fist.

Zhiyuan maintained a dignified expression as if he was facing an enemy, his facial muscles trembled like tides, under the terrifying force, his head was slowly tilted back, his torso was fixed in place, his thick neck was stretched three inches, if it wasn't for the golden body protection, his head would Already flew out.

Rumbling--

The sturdy body flew upside down at high speed, rubbing against the air and drawing a red light beam.

So fast!

Even faster!

Zhiyuan flew upside down in mid-air, struggling to stabilize his balance, and accelerated his retreat while radiating powerful divine thoughts, intending to capture the trajectory of Lu Bei's movement.

Even if there is only a trace.

Under tremendous pressure, Zhiyuan kept refreshing the upper limit of speed, and in the next moment, Jin Guang cut off his retreat.

The back of the heart was burning and painful, the cracks spread all over the back, and the fine gold paint was peeling off layer by layer.

Before Zhi Yuan could turn around, Lu Bei rushed towards him across an arc, pinched his forehead with one hand, and violently kneeled him, knocking his facial features out of shape.

boom!boom!boom!boom--

Golden rays interspersed vertically and horizontally, weaving a large net in mid-air, Zhi Yuan fell into it, and was as helpless as a sandbag under the extremely fast onslaught.

To be precise, every time he thought of parrying and fighting back, he had already received three heavy blows on his body, and Lu Bei's fourth round of offensive was ready to go.

At this time, the golden pagoda was still on its way.

The one-sided battle was extremely fierce. Due to the soaring rhythm of the battle, the vacuum exploded frequently in mid-air, and the roar exploded in all directions.

Zhiyuan used his golden body to resist the forceful fists and kicks, he turned eastwards and westwards suddenly, his movements were unpredictable.

With his unremitting efforts, afterimages of himself overlapped, and the temperature in the air rose rapidly.The shock wave was surging, and one wave after another dizzy, like ripples on the water, the red fire waves rolled endlessly.

……

"Amazing, as expected of the man Chang Ming likes, his methods are really good!"

"It's just too fast. It's hard to say if Chang Ming can bear it. Anyway, my eyes can't keep up."

At the Zhuque gate, Zhu Yi had one foot outside the door and one foot inside the door, ready to run and support at any time.

In front of him, a curtain of light swung open, showing the picture of Lu Bei beating Zhi Yuan hard.

"Brother Yi, what are you doing?"

The eldest grandson Mengyan looked at the light curtain, and because his heart was tied to Zhu Yi's body, he was shocked by Lu Bei's unimaginable speed, and looked away for a while.

"Earn money and support you."

Zhu Yi said concisely, holding a jade slip in the palm of his hand, recording the battle in the distance.

Send it to the capital, and earn blood in this secret realm.

……

Lu Bei walked through the air, sensing the golden pagoda approaching quickly, and sneered in his heart, his sword heavy fist collided with the shiny tiles, and the mighty force burst out instantly, colliding with the surrounding air in a huge arc.

Zhiyuan fell at a very high speed, falling straight down from a high altitude into the desert. Amidst the sound of violent friction, the shattered golden body ignited raging flames.

He wanted to stop the falling trend, but because of his broken and dull body and the unbridled sword intent inside him, he could only watch helplessly as he got closer and closer to the ground.

boom! !

The sand shattered at the sound, and the unstoppable shock wave set off violent sand and gravel. With a cloud of mushrooms churning, a large-scale impact crater appeared on the edge of the sand sea.

The white tiger roared, and the wind ran away.

Lu Bei waved his hand to sweep away the hurricane, blowing away the dust in the sky, and the hot deep pit was impressively visible, the surrounding cracks were mottled and intertwined, and fine sand flowed back.

The crystal cracked and exploded, and in the center, Zhiyuan was soaked in the hot red hot flow like magma, and the golden body that had been suffering for many years was broken, revealing the black demon body that was rotten inside.

Zhiyuan floated up slowly, and said disdainfully: "The fist is fast, but not strong enough, and the attack like tickling wants to kill me?"

"It's true, I don't believe it."

Lu Bei stepped forward, Zhiyuan stepped back ten steps abruptly, and spread out the black phantom escort like a frightened bird.

At this time, the golden pagoda has arrived, only fifty miles away from Zhiyuan.

A ray of golden light flew close to the ground, bursting from below the sea of ​​sand, leaping towards the pagoda.

Yellow robe monk.

He claimed to be the former Zhiyuan, who practiced the Dharma hard and had compassion in his heart. Since Zhiyuan became a demon, his benevolent side was separated separately.

Whether it's true or not, only the yellow-robed monk himself knows, but judging by the attitude of the demonic Zhiyuan, it seems to be very watery.

boom! !

The lower back was hit hard, and the yellow-robed monk was broken into two pieces in the air. Under the cutting of the sword intent blessed by the Qi of the Three Dao Gengjin, the upper body fell apart and fell into the sand incompletely.

"If you want to make a comeback, it's not that easy, just obediently make sandbags!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly in disdain, flew high into the sky, cut off the path of the golden pagoda, and kicked it far away with his big feet.

To his surprise, the remains of the yellow-robed monk dissipated and turned into black mud all over the ground, and the golden pagoda disappeared into the void for a moment, and when it reappeared, it was already standing on top of Zhiyuan's head.

All of a sudden, Zhiyuan's mana increased dramatically, as if he had taken some panacea, the broken body fainted with a faint golden light, and his body suddenly grew to three feet.

The black demon body sits on the phantom of the lotus platform, puffing out thick black mist in a piece of holy light, and with a howl of magic, the original golden brilliance is completely black as ink.

"Yao Dao, catch him without a fight!"

The roar of the Buddha's voice shook his mind, and Zhu Yi, who was far away at Suzaku's gate, was in a trance. Hearing the words, he slowly clasped his hands together and wanted to bow down.

Because of the faint fragrance wind beside him, he instantly woke up.

To pray to Buddha is to abstain from sex, this Buddha, it doesn’t matter if you don’t worship!

Zhu Yi blocked the magic sound with her indestructible lust, but Zhu Qilan on the other side couldn't do it. When she first heard the magic sound, her fair face was stained with blackness. She gritted her teeth to support the revived magic thought, and quickly approached the center of the battlefield.

Her intuition told her that Zhiyuan still had supernatural powers to turn things around, and Lu Bei could hardly resist alone, and she needed her strength.

When the magic sound hit, Lu Bei remained unmoved, and could have caught him without a fight, but these words were not convincing at all when they came out of Zhi Yuan who had been rubbed.