Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

Xi Lun and Xi Feng were born of the same mother, and he was furious when his younger brother died.

"I swear that after I destroy the Shangqing Sect, I will kill all eighteen of your clans."

Xi Lun's voice resounded throughout the sky. The violent cold power covered the sky like a white curtain. The crystal white snow fluttered in the wind and melted into ice. In the blink of an eye, this space was shrouded in fierce cold wind and snow.

“You can say random words, but you can’t make random vows.

You all also see that God is on the side of Shangqing Sect, otherwise Xi Feng would not have been struck to death by the heavenly thunder.

Bad people never get any good results.

It is conceivable how much sin Xifeng has committed and how much karma he has accumulated in the world of cultivation.

I advise you, Xilun, to go back to your family as soon as possible.

The Xi family's ancestral tomb must have exploded, otherwise your brother Xifeng would never have been able to enjoy the blessing of being struck by the sky."

Upon hearing this, the Tiger King was not willing to be outdone. A cold smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. His expression contained a playful hint of a cat playing with a mouse, which made all the strong men among the alliance monks feel cold all over.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded beside the Tiger King.

“Stop wasting your time and place your bets.

If Xilun dies, there will be no way to defeat the celestial spirit.

Look at the Tian Jing who just defeated Gui Li, he won a huge amount.

Thank you Xilun!

Your brother Xifeng died a ruthless death. Even with his soul scattered, he can still send money to this king."

The Tiger King turned around and saw that it was the Peng King who was speaking, and in front of Xilun, he threw the Tianjing ticket into the stone basin with a golden flag that said Gui Xiao can win. Then he turned around and looked at Xilun again, opened his hands and spread them out, his voice was very playful.

"I'm so sorry, I really wanted you to win.

Unfortunately, Xifeng had been struck by lightning, and the Xi family’s ancestral tomb had exploded, so his luck must be bad.

After thinking about it, I decided to bet on Gui Xiao to win.

If you win money for me after you die.

I will definitely cook some very fat women to satisfy you.

Come on, Xilun, you must die soon.

This prince really can’t bear to part with you. I feel so sad!

Hee hee hee hee hee hee"

The Tiger King smiled with a fake sadness, looking like a rough man, and the playful girl's voice that came out of his mouth instantly shocked the whole audience.

Whether it was the strong men on the battlefield or the monks watching the battle outside the battlefield, they all felt horrified when they heard it.

When Xilun heard what the Tiger King said, he roared towards the sky in anger, and used the icy power around him to transform it into a hundred-foot-long ice blade, which shot towards the weeping Tiger King like a flash of lightning.

Woo woo woo.

When Gui Xiao saw this scene, the black Ten Thousand Souls Banner above his head rustled, and endless evil spirits turned into Netherworld Ghost Ropes, locking the sky with a net to block the Silver Broken City. The vast ghost energy could resist the sharpness of the ice blade that was falling from the sky.

boom.

Brutal killing moves collided with each other, extreme black and white storms entangled, the whole world shook violently, the sky was windy and cloudy, electric messages were dense, countless rocks and earth were flying, and huge trees hundreds of feet tall were uprooted and crushed to pieces.

"Xi Lun is angry.

Gui Xiao let him go, and if you accidentally killed him, I would be so happy. "

The figure of the Tiger King flashed out from behind Gui Xiao and whispered to Xi Lun.

Xi Lun was now trembling with anger. If he could just rush into Xi Feng's footsteps and break through into the Heavenly Spirit Realm with his own cultivation, but still be killed by the forbidden laws of the Primitive Spirit Realm, it would be a great win.

Upon hearing this, Xi Lun's eyes flashed with madness, his face turned red and purple, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body began to shake slowly.

"You bastard, you will not die a horrible death." Xi Lun's face was ferocious and he shouted hysterically.

When the Tiger King heard this, a wise light appeared in his eyes and he stroked his temples with his hands.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Just maintain this posture and breathe a little higher.

Don't worry, if you are not careful you will be killed by the forbidden laws of the original spiritual realm.

If it vanishes into thin air, it will be a miserable death!"

The Tiger King stared at Xi Lun and spoke in a sarcastic tone, with an expression of great regret.

boom.

Gui Xiao saw the furious Xi Lun about to charge into Yinduan City, and suddenly collided with him. The two men's robes fluttered, and their magical powers were used against each other, and the air was filled with sonic booms.

Amidst the roars, the palms of the two men stuck tightly together, their bodies frozen in the air and continued to spin upwards. Powerful air waves covered the sky and spread in all directions.

Two extreme forces, one black and one white, raged crazily in the surroundings with the two of them as the center. The expressions of Gui Xiao and Xi Lun became distorted. They could not defeat each other for a long time, and the two began to compete in cultivation.

Their spirits and souls are influenced by the laws of the original spiritual realm, and their cultivation is infinitely close to the heavenly spiritual realm, so the difference in strength is not that big at all.

When Gui Xiao saw Xi Lun’s furious look, a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.

His black hair fluttered, making his sleeves rustle, and he grinned and laughed.

“What the Tiger King said is correct. Xifeng was struck by lightning because there must be something wrong with the Xi family’s ancestral tomb.

Go home and check quickly, in case all the Xi family members are affected and killed.

You can cry until you go blind."

Upon hearing this, Xi Lun's face became extremely gloomy, and an incomparable chill suddenly burst out from his body, transforming into streaks of icy ice that rolled towards Gui Xiao Xi.

“Let me see how much life force you have left to consume.

When I die, I will lead the monks of the eight major alliances to destroy the Shangqing Sect.

All the cultivators inside will be turned into human pigs, leaving you unable to live or die." Xi Lun's face was cold and his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he responded very viciously.

Bang bang bang.

The souls of Xilun and Guixiao were shaken apart by the powerful force of the spreading air waves, and then they trembled together again. Each of them was determined to kill the other, and they used all their strength in any killing moves.

"You bastard Xilun, try to put in some effort.

If you die, I will lose a lot of my energy.

I will definitely dig up all the Xi family’s ancestral tombs.”

At this moment, a loud voice came from Yinduan City, causing Xilun, who was fighting with Gui Xiao, to suddenly become chaotic.

He took the opportunity to distance himself from Gui Xiao using his body skills, and looked angrily at the strong men from the Sha Gui Sect who were fighting with the monks from the alliance.

"From now on, the eight great righteous sects in the universe and the Demon Killing Sect will fight to the death.

Any righteous monk like us will kill him if we see him."

Xi Lun's voice rang out in the air, his eyes looking down at the entire battlefield with cold eyes.

Zhao Jianhua, Song Ze, and Wu Zhenghao from the Wuyin Alliance near the battlefield smiled coldly when they heard this. "Three leaders, do you want to launch a sneak attack?" A Universal Monk wearing an invisible anti-spy suit asked the three of them.

The monks of the Mist Hidden Alliance have discovered that many monks of the Righteous Alliance were injured on the battlefield, and now is the perfect opportunity to take advantage of the situation and launch a sneak attack on the enemy.

Zhao Jianhua's cold eyes swept across the entire battlefield, and finally fell on the countless cultivators of the Demon Killing Sect's Universal Headquarters.

One cannot help but marvel at the powerful support force sent by the Demon Killing Sect's Universal Headquarters. Each cultivator's cultivation is at least in the middle stage of the Earth Element Realm, and their strength is extremely powerful. With the help of the scaled-down version of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in their hands, they are all powerful opponents who can fight against several enemies at the same time.

The righteous path besieged Shangqing Sect for a day, and the sun was setting.

The casualties of the monks in the Ghost-Slaying Sect's Universal Headquarters were less than 10%. If the Shangqing Sect won, these monks in the Ghost-Slaying Sect's Universal Headquarters would definitely not be a good thing for the Shangqing Sect, so they had to find a way to consume them completely to pave the way for the monks on Earth to dominate the original spiritual realm.

"No hurries?

The monks of the Righteous Alliance have not exhausted all their strength.

If they take advantage of the opportunity to attack, the lives of the brothers of the Kirigakure Alliance will be in danger.

Companions with weaker cultivation are more likely to suffer casualties.

You can see that the spirits and souls on the ground have their souls taken away by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but the ring remains in place.

Such a good ending is a blessing from heaven, if we don't clean it up, it will be too unjust. "

Zhao Jianhua said with a wise gleam in his eyes.

The independent cultivators of the Mist Hidden Alliance came together because of their own interests, and the current battlefield is a great opportunity for the three Earth cultivators to establish their prestige in the Mist Hidden Alliance.

The wool comes from the sheep, but sometimes you have to find a way to make the dog pay the bill.

As long as the independent cultivators in the alliance obtain the resources from the rings of the fallen cultivators, they will definitely listen to them, and they will be even more obedient if they are controlled in the future.

Upon hearing this, the high-level representatives selected from the Kirigakure Alliance all suddenly understood and were extremely excited to understand the deep meaning of the words spoken by the three alliance leaders.

They looked at Wu Zhenghao, Zong Ze and Zhao Zhenhua with admiration and respect in their hearts. If the leader had not reminded them just now, they would have almost rushed into the battlefield in a fit of impatience.

With the invisible anti-peeping suit, wouldn't it be great to make a fortune by secretly picking up the storage rings of fallen monks on the ground? The three leaders instantly put the monks of the Mist Hidden Alliance in the most advantageous position for everyone. It was so wise.

The cultivators of the Mist Hidden Alliance all knew that the eight major righteous sects had a total of more than 100,000 cultivators combined, and the lowest level cultivator was in the middle stage of the Earth Element Realm. The strength of the independent cultivators in the universe was inherently weak compared to the strength of the cultivators from the famous and righteous sects.

If they hadn't had the three alliance leaders to give them advice, the monks of the Mist Hidden Alliance would have rushed into the battlefield and fought with the monks of the Righteous Alliance, which would have been like throwing a meat bun at a dog and never coming back.

It would be a huge profit to secretly pick up the storage ring of the fallen monk now.

No matter whether it is the losses of the Righteous Alliance monks or the Demon-Slaying Sect, they will make a profit if they pick it up.

With the invisible anti-peep suit, no one can discover their true identities.

The cultivators of the Wuyin League thought of the benefits involved and quietly followed Zhao Zhenhua, Wu Zhenghao and Song Ze. They slowly wrapped their bodies with magic power and escaped into the ground, approaching the battlefield.

Lu Yangu and Situ Fang looked at Xi Lun with mixed feelings.

Xi Lun's look clearly showed that he was blinded by anger, and all he wanted now was revenge. He had to find a way to stop this situation, otherwise hundreds of thousands of alliance monks would suffer heavy losses.

The alliance monks are composed of elite young disciples from various sects. If they were all handed over here, there would definitely be a gap in the sect's power, and no one would be able to give an account to their own sect.

Boom boom boom...

However, just as he was stunned, a dozen elders beside Situ Fang suddenly exploded one by one. The loud noise forced him to look back. Situ Fang only felt his eyes blurred, and in panic, he slapped the figure that appeared in front of him. The violent air wave swept over and immediately blew him away.

After Situ Fang steadied himself, he looked ahead with angry eyes.

Not far away was a figure wearing a purple Taoist robe, with purple air swirling behind him emitting infinite divine light. Standing in the void with his hands behind his back, he gave people a feeling of looking down on the world, as if he was a living god reborn.

"Big Sun Purple Qi, are you a strong man from the Purple Mansion?"

Situ Fang looked at Zhang Boduan in a purple robe and said with great fear.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Boduan stared at Situ Fang with a smile on his face, full of mockery.

He had planned with Qin Shi Huang long ago and secretly entered Yinduan City to support Shangqing Sect. He just seized the opportunity to launch a surprise attack on Luyangu and directly killed a group of elders. Situ Fang was also seriously injured and was no match for him.

"So you call this the Great Sun Purple Qi!"

Zhang Boduan said with a strange laugh.

He is a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect on Earth. He practiced the Taiqing Sutra passed down by the Taiqing Daode Tianzun. Later in the long river of history, he was guided by a demon master and introduced into the modern Shangqing Temple, where he gained the power of faith and was reborn into the world.

With the help of the mysteries of the visualization method passed down by the demon master, he realized the true meaning of the Taiqing Sutra, used the human body as a cauldron to refine his own essence as medicine, concentrated his soul as fire to refine his limbs and bones, cultivated the Taiqing Ziwei true essence, created the Ziwei Golden Pill, and was able to control the infinite Taiqing purple energy, making him unpredictable.

Among the ten major righteous sects in the cultivation world of this universe, there is one called Zifu that cultivates the Great Sun Purple Qi. Situ Fang must have confused the Taiqing Purple Qi with the Great Sun Purple Qi. This allows him to continue hiding his identity, and maybe he can even put the blame on the great righteous force of Zifu in the universe for the killing of a strong man from Lu Yangu.

"Since you have discovered my secret, you must not be left alive."

Zi Yang Zhenren Zhang Boduan laughed loudly towards the sky, showing his arrogant and invincible demeanor.

The boundless purple air condensed into fire and spread across Situ Fang. Wherever the purple sun flame passed, the air made crackling sounds as if it was ignited, and the air was left with scorch marks.

“Shameless scumbag.

I didn't expect that a powerful person from Zifu, a powerful force in the universe, would come to help Lu Yangu.

Now Zifu has joined hands with Lu Yangu to attack Shangqing Sect. If you don't retreat, you will be discovered by the strong men of Zifu.

Ten deaths, no chance of survival."

Situ Fang fought desperately and cursed angrily.

More than a dozen elders in Luyan Valley disappeared in an instant, and even he was seriously injured by the sneak attack of the strong man in front of him without paying attention. He felt extremely aggrieved.

To make matters worse, there is actually a powerful figure like the Ghost-Slaying Sect stationed in the Purple Mansion. It is truly horrifying.

Situ Fang was so angry that she felt like vomiting blood. She tried hard to suppress the shock in her heart and keep herself calm. A life-and-death moment was not the time to act impulsively.

However, as soon as Zhang Boduan finished speaking, he did not give Situ Fang any chance to escape.

The Purple Yang True Fire had the power to burn the sky and boil the earth. The moment it landed, it turned into a sea of ​​fire with a radius of a thousand feet with Situ Fang as the center, blocking the entire space of the fire.

The extremely hot purple flame was stuck with the Taiyin cold air on Situ Fang's body, forcing Situ Fang to break out in cold sweats. The purple flame was the extreme of yang and strength, and was the extreme nemesis of the Taiyin cold air. Situ Fang had no way to avoid it. He had no way to escape, either heaven or earth. Any trace of the purple flame that entered his body would collide with the cold air in his body, causing his soul and body to explode and die.

Situ Fang's whole body was filled with Taiyin coldness surging in the Ziyang sea of ​​fire. He was like an ant on a hot pan. He was exhausted both physically and mentally, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

A sly smile appeared on Zhang Boduan's face. Seeing Situ Fang brazenly attacking the Zi Yang True Fire, he hoped to open a way of survival for himself and hesitated to kill Situ Fang.

Because now all the strong men from various factions on the battlefield are being tied up, even if the strong men from Zifu find out what's going on, they won't be able to rush to save Situ Fang. Instead, the scene of the purple sea of ​​fire burning Situ Fang will be witnessed by tens of thousands of cultivators in Luyangu.

The person in charge of the original spiritual realm of Lu Yangu died and was burned to ashes in the purple sea of ​​fire formed by the purple energy of the Purple Palace Sun.

Zhang Boduan wanted to shift the blame for the deaths of all the strong men in Luyangu onto Zifu.

"Scream, scream as much as you can.

All monks of the alliance listen to your voice.

All the monks will bear witness to your death."

Zhang Boduan looked at Situ Fang, whose eyes were bloodshot in the Purple Sun True Fire, and said in a joking voice.