In those years, the cultivators we cut together

In the Unlimited Sect, the spiritual power withered, and Kong Zhongni, who was recovering from his injuries, felt the constant tremors between the heaven and the earth and shook his head helplessly.

He didn't expect things to become such a big mess.

He felt it when Li Mingru returned to his peak, and he was a little hesitant at that time.

Mu Chaoge, Li Mingru, Zongheng, the spiritual power of the three of them belonged to the extremely powerful and peerless powerhouse, and if such three people did not have such a peaceful means of spiritual power guidance as their own, and just blindly hedged, energy riots would inevitably occur As a result, and now, my anxiety really happened.

The whole world of cultivating immortals was trembling unceasingly. Although the planet that Zhai Xing Jue dropped had already been smashed into pieces by a vertical and horizontal palm, the battle between him and Li Mingru was still going on, and the huge spiritual waves produced were also spreading one after another.

With Mu Chaoge's Ten Thousand Laws Returning to Zero Bodyguard, Li Mingru completely fought against Zongheng and became evenly matched. In the endless world of immortal cultivation, the two of them were fighting and confronting each other. Disciples and elders from various sects all went out in succession in every space of the immortal cultivation world. Checking the situation, each of them felt fear, because now the entire world of cultivating immortals is trembling crazily, and cracks have even begun to appear in many places!

The world of cultivating immortals is about to be defeated by Zongheng, Li Mingru and Mu Chaoge!

As the hub of the Three Thousand Worlds, if the Immortal Cultivation Realm collapsed, what would happen to the Three Thousand Worlds?

No one dared to think about it, and no one knew what would happen, because no one had ever encountered such a situation!

"boom!"

In the golden world, Li Mingru and Zongheng completely let go of their hands and feet, and frequently released their means in the fight between you and me. The collisions again and again caused the tremors in the world of cultivating immortals to become more and more frequent, and many places appeared one after another. Cracks in the space were opened, and even some hidden secret realm spaces were shattered, and the countless magic weapons of monsters inside were poured out directly from the gaps.

Not long after, a corner of the world was torn open, and a large group of young monks fell out of it.

Ah Yi who was eating the last chicken leg, Zhuge Dan who was brushing pig hair, Xiao Yuer who was in a daze, Wugou who was chanting scriptures alone, Bingtanger who was eating candied haws, Shangguan Hami Melon, Zong Laweimeng, Zhao Mumu, Ye Dogs, ram Natsuki and more are all there.

Even Tatar, Fuluo and other Rakshas fell out in a daze!

"drink!"

There was another explosive roar, on the top of the golden sky, Li Mingru, who could ignore Zongheng's attack, directly blasted a thunder spirit on Zongheng's face, distorting and deforming his entire face. Mu Chaoge also spurted out a stream of plasma directly from his mouth, staring at his bloodshot eyeballs and shouting:

"Brother-in-law, hurry up! I can't hold it anymore!"

The huge roar resounded through the whole world, and Li Mingru, who heard these words, also roared furiously, and frantically used methods against Zongheng, one after another, shocking spiritual explosions bombarded him, and in the end, he performed the star-picking formula again with his bare buttocks , showing two imaginary big hands that reach the sky, aiming at the vertical and horizontal shots with all their strength!

Zongheng, who had already been defeated, turned pale with shock when he saw this scene, and hurriedly shouted: "Li Mingru! Wait!"

"Bang!"

The huge palms folded fiercely, and the whole world of cultivating immortals was shocked again!

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In the world that was constantly being annihilated, shattered, and collapsed, he stood there sluggishly, and the souls of all spirits in his chest had already flown out, and his entire soul had been completely blown away.

And here, the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to Zero, which helped Li Mingru defuse countless attacks, finally came to an end, and the purple glow that shrouded him disappeared with the wind.

The huge pair of palms disappeared, and the scattered spirit returned to its original senile appearance.

At this moment, the golden world is collapsing everywhere, and twisted cracks cover the entire world.

The weak Zongheng raised his vicissitudes of eyes, looked at Li Mingru in front of him, for a long time, with a mocking smile on his face:

"The world of cultivating immortals is about to disappear, and it's all because of you."

"There was never any need for a world of cultivating immortals."

The peak state dissipated, and Li Mingru, whose strength was reduced, wiped the bruises and blood stains on the corners of his mouth, then took out clean underpants and trousers from the ring, and said calmly while wearing them:

"Senior, my disciples often say that if you come out to mess around, you have to pay back. If you do good deeds, what you will get back is also a good deed, but if you do evil things, what you will get back to you will eventually be evil."

Hearing these words, Zongheng's gaze, which was about to vanish into ashes, froze for a moment, then he looked up at the cracked and collapsing world around him, and showed a pale smile:

"I want to break through Guixu and stop the engulfment from outside the territory. I don't want to wait any longer. After waiting for so many years, I still haven't waited for the second Senior Li."

Hearing this, Li Mingru was slightly silent.

Afterwards, he hovered in the ever-collapsing world of cultivating immortals and said lightly:

"This is not the reason why the predecessors persecuted so many people."

"But... what can you do?"

With a lonely expression, he was looking at Li Mingru bit by bit, like an old man who is about to die looking at a younger generation who can pin his hopes on, and said:

"Mingru, according to my calculations, there are less than five or six hundred years left in the Three Thousand Worlds.

I was the same as you back then, a genius in the sky, high-spirited, broke through to the heavenly man at the age of three hundred, and reached the peak of the heavenly human realm at the age of five hundred.

But then what?

I have been trapped at the peak of the Heavenly Human Realm for more than 700 years. During these 700 years, my cultivation base has not improved. I can only look at the outside world every day, bit by bit devouring the world I have guarded for 700 years.

It has been 700 years, and I have long regarded the world of cultivating immortals as my hometown.

Who would want to watch their hometown be destroyed?

Mingru, you are over 300 years old now, right?

Wait a few hundred years, wait until you are almost my age.

When you see that everything around you is about to disappear outside the territory, how would you choose? "

In front of him, Li Mingru didn't speak.

He stood in the arena for a long time, and finally clasped his fists at Zongheng who was about to completely dissipate:

"Senior, let's go."

The dying Zongheng has dissipated, leaving only a head, he has no consciousness, just looks at Li Mingru in front of him, and murmurs with dull eyes:

"The sky in the world of cultivating immortals has not changed for more than 700 years. Those golden sky and clouds are extremely beautiful."

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Unlike the earth-shaking changes in the outside world, Lin Xiaolu's environment hasn't changed at all, and he doesn't know what happened outside.

At this moment, he folded his hands behind his head, lying on the lake, looking at the deep black sky above his head, not thinking about anything, just staring blankly.

He was waiting, waiting for his boss to come to save him. He felt that his boss was so awesome that he would definitely find him and take him out.