Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

"Dad, I have some indigestion and need to sleep for a while..."

The old man's tired voice interrupted Li Wudao's state of watching the fun.

He looked around and saw that the giant bell that touched the sky and the ground had disappeared, leaving only a black butcher knife stuck in the ground.

With a thought, Xue Tu started.

Jiuling Yuan Sheng's back instantly collapsed and he almost fell from the air.

"Boss, my waist is about to break..."

Li Wudao played with Xuetu and could clearly feel that Xuetu seemed to be a little bigger, that's all.

But Xiao Jiu’s grinning expression was definitely not a show-off...

Coming to an exciting conclusion in his mind, which was not difficult to verify, Li Wudao casually threw the black knife towards Tiandao Peak, one of the nine peaks.

"Shh!"

A flash of black light flashed, and the Tiandao Peak, which had been powerful for countless tens of thousands of years, was cut in half. The cut was actually smoother than Dove.

"Boom!"

Half of the mountain fell down, but fortunately no casualties were caused, but the Tiandao Sect's buildings were completely shattered into pieces this time.

The disgraced and smiling Jiuquan almost cried, "Immortal...you..."

There was one sentence he could only hold in his stomach, "Why don't you kill us? You are an immortal, no need to play dirty tricks. This is too scary!"

Li Wudao touched his nose and apologized, "I'm sorry, it was a mistake... I won't do it next time..."

The immortal apologized. What else could he say with a smile on behalf of the sect leader? He continued to work with his disciples, and even made a request to the immortal, "If you don't want to be affected, cut off this half of the mountain to make it easier to clean up."

It didn't take much effort inside and outside. The immortal used his thoughts and with the shadow of the knife, he cut the mountain into evenly sized tofu pieces.

Hard rock is perfect for laying foundations.

"The power of the Immortal!"

As Immortal Immortal's biggest fan, Qin Huangzheng could hardly suppress the admiration in his heart.

He was not a flatterer, but at the moment he had no control over his mouth.

When Qin Zulong and Zhao Gao rushed over, they happened to see the immortal split Tiandao Peak into two parts with his sword.

He should be able to do this with all his strength, but it would never be possible for him to do it so lightly, let alone so smoothly.

Then I saw the immortal cutting stones, and his precise control was simply unbelievable.

In addition to being shocked, it is still shocking!

"Xiao Zheng came quite quickly."

The immortal smiled faintly and took back the blood slaughter. The Nine Spirits Yuansheng groaned and gritted his teeth.

Thinking about the years to come, I feel like dying.

Qin Huangzheng looked down at the Tiandao Sect that had become ruins, and then glanced at Xue Wudi who was recuperating his body, and he understood in his heart.

It seems that the immortal is still merciful...

The name Xiao Zheng reminded Zu Long of his grandfather.

"Xiao Wang is ashamed..."

"Don't be so humble, why don't you go back to the mountain and talk about it?"

Zulong was naturally excited by the immortal's invitation, but the task of reporting the news had been completed, and he actually saw the Immortal Immortal whom he had admired for a long time.

The main reason is that he still has some things to arrange.

"Let's go, immortal. Xiao Wang will definitely arrive before the conference!"

"Maybe he's a fake fan..." Li Wudao defined Xiao Zheng in his heart, smiled lightly, shook hands, and said goodbye!

Looking at the immortal's leaving figure, the admiration in Qin Huangzheng's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a look of sternness and determination...

"Boss..."

"What?"

"Heavy……"

"Hold on!"

"Um……"

On the back of Jiuling Yuan Sheng, Li Wudao closed his eyes and rested his mind, while his heart drifted thousands of miles away.

He could sense Liu Rumeng's position, but the distance was too far, and it was obvious that Xiao Meng was still traveling at high speed.

All that can be done at this moment is to believe in Liu Rumeng.

To a certain extent, the soul is similar to the ghost body, both are a ball of energy that can travel through matter.

It’s just that one belongs to Yang and the other belongs to Yin.

But due to fate, Liu Rumeng is different from other ghost kings at this moment. She is taking a different path. The yin and yang work together, and she accidentally stumbles onto an ancient ghost cultivation method.

The two spirits kept crossing the high mountains and dangerous areas, and the distance gradually became closer.

Yue Chaoqun's embarrassed figure had already appeared in Liu Rumeng's sight.

In terms of speed alone, Liu Rumeng, the Ghost King, was even better.

The distance between the two sides was a hundred meters, and Yue Chaoqun suddenly stopped. This was an extremely cold place with white snow and icebergs, just like a mythical world.

But no one was in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery at the moment.

"You little girl, you really think I'm easy to bully!"

Yue Chaoqun's eyes glowed like a lone wolf.

Liu Rumeng didn't even think about talking nonsense. Three hundred million hairs were raised high and spreading.

"prick!"

She whispered softly, and her hair twisted around each other to form a cone shape, stabbing straight at each other.

"Yuanshen body protection!"

Yue Chaoqun's eyes flickered uncertainly, his long hair slanted across the sky, and a golden soul shield formed around him.

The collision of pure energy bodies made no sound, but the aftermath of the collision shattered countless icebergs.

Ghost power and Yuan power are constantly entangled, and in the blink of an eye, the mythical world is shattered within a radius of ten miles.

The conflict lasted for two full hours. Yue Chaoqun's soul became more and more transparent, and the Tai Chi pattern on Liu Rumeng's ghost body also quietly changed.

As black disappears, white takes up more and more space.

She had already noticed the changes in the ghost body. The moment the balance of yin and yang was broken, she felt a searing pain.

As time went by, that feeling grew stronger.

"I have to become stronger! I can protect my master from harming myself..."

A persistent thought arose in Liu Rumeng's heart, "Eat!"

Her beautiful eyes became more and more crazy, and her hair no longer stubbornly pierced the shield, but instead madly devoured the power of the soul from the top of the shield to the sun.

"This female ghost is crazy!"

This is the only thought in Yue Chaoqun's mind. Devouring power with different attributes is definitely the way to death.

But he couldn't let the female ghost devour him like this. The soul could be cloned, but this was the main soul. If he was really swallowed up and found a new body, he would become mentally retarded...

Simply put, he still had a backup plan.

Running here, to the extreme south, is not a random run.

Under the glacier, there is a clone of his soul hidden...

At this moment, the soul clone has moved to the position behind the female ghost, just waiting to give her a fatal blow.

The time has finally come!

Without any warning, a Yuan Shen body that was identical to Yue Chaoqun launched a sneak attack on Liu Rumeng.

The soul turned into a blade and silently stabbed the female ghost in the back of the heart.

And Liu Rumeng has a clear sense of taste...

"Watch your back! Meow!!"

The unsounding meow of a cat made Liu Rumeng's ghostly body tremble.

"boom!"

The ghost body split into two, and another Liu Rumeng appeared, standing back to back, resisting the sneak attack from behind!

At the same time, I looked gratefully at the cool little silver cat riding on the back of the "sheep"!