Keeping a low profile in the world of cultivating immortals

"Zhou Zhixuan, you will not die well!"

Seeing Zhou Zhixuan say such words and kill a scattered cultivator with a magic array, the other scattered cultivators were all trembling and cursing.

They stopped using the superior spiritual feeding method, stopped mobilizing their blood essence, and used magic weapons to attack the light circle surrounding them, trying to break out of the array.

However, these scattered cultivators were not as powerful as Zhou Zhixuan, who was a figure on the list of the gods. Secondly, these scattered cultivators were already in Zhou Zhixuan's magic array and were subject to the power of the magic array.

They could only be furious and could not break the array at all.

Zhou Zhixuan's face was very calm. He didn't care about the remaining eighty scattered cultivators at all. In the next moment, another scattered cultivator was killed by the array and was refined into blood, which became the nourishment of the blood spirit grass.

Zhou Zongli stood aside with a sinister smile on his face, as if the death of these scattered cultivators made him very happy.

"Zhou Zhixuan, Zhou Zongli, you Xuanyi Sect will not die well."

Another scattered cultivator was furious, but the next moment, he was killed by the magic array. The light of the array fell, and he was refined into a pool of blood and flew towards the blood spirit grass.

In just a few breaths, three scattered cultivators died and were refined into blood by the magic array to feed the blood spirit grass. The blood-colored lines on the leaves of the blood spirit grass became more and more dense.

This three-inch-tall blood spirit grass seemed to be becoming more and more weird.

Wu Tao looked at the blood spirit grass and knew that after Zhou Zhixuan sacrificed these scattered cultivators, the blood spirit grass would definitely mature completely.

He was also covered by the magic array light halo, but Wu Tao did not attack the light halo, because he could break the magic array with just one move.

As for Zhou Zhixuan luring these scattered cultivators to feed the Blood Spirit Demon Grass, the scattered cultivators were lured by the benefits, and now they have ended up dead, which has nothing to do with Wu Tao.

So Wu Tao has no mercy on these scattered cultivators, and they are not worthy of sympathy. The road to immortal cultivation is so bumpy, and you must be mentally prepared to fall on the road of immortal cultivation at any time.

Liao Zhengyi beside Wu Tao also looked terrified. He sacrificed his flying sword magic weapon and kept attacking the light circle of the formation that enveloped him, trying to break the light circle and escape from the formation.

At the same time, he also looked at Wu Tao and saw that Wu Tao did not have any resistance, as if he was waiting to die obediently. At this time, he had already felt regret in his heart. He should not have been lured by the benefits of the Lianxu Gongfa on the flying boat.

If he had not agreed to the request of Zhou Zhixuan of Xuanyi Sect at that time, he and Wu Tao would not be trapped in this formation now.

"Daoyou Li, I harmed you!" Liao Zhengyi shouted in despair.

In just a short while, Zhou Zhixuan killed half of the scattered cultivators with the help of the magic circle, and the remaining half of the scattered cultivators were all in despair.

After being fed with the blood of forty scattered cultivators, the blood spirit magic grass finally turned blood color, but the blood color was not strong, just a light blood color.

Zhou Zhixuan always had a happy smile on his face. As long as he killed all the remaining forty-one scattered cultivators, he could feed the blood spirit magic grass into the top-level blood spirit magic grass.

At that time, he could use this blood spirit magic grass to get in touch with that Taoist and become a seventh-grade sect's Lianxu Tianjun, instead of staying in Xuanyi Sect, a sixth-grade sect, until he stopped at the Lianxu realm.

He wanted to combine the Dao technique, and he wanted to become a Hedao Daojun.

As he thought, Zhou Zhixuan used the formation to kill three scattered cultivators and turned them into blood. The blood flowed into the Blood Spirit Demon Grass. The Blood Spirit Demon Grass absorbed blood faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, the blood of the three scattered cultivators had been absorbed by it.

"Has this scattered cultivator given up resistance and accepted his fate? He will die anyway. This person is smart." Zhou Zhixuan's eyes fell on Wu Tao. He saw that Wu Tao was not like other scattered cultivators who desperately attacked the formation.

Thinking about this, Zhou Zhixuan controlled the formation plate in his hand, and a murderous intent instantly locked onto Wu Tao. Suddenly, a formation light appeared above Wu Tao's head and attacked him.

The array locked Wu Tao with murderous intent and attacked him. Liao Zhengyi, who was standing by, saw this and shouted in regret: "Friend Li, it was Liao who harmed you. Friend Li, go first, and I will follow."

Hearing Liao Zhengyi's words, Wu Tao stretched out his hand and slapped his waist, and two rays of light flew out of his storage bag, saying: "That's not necessary, Friend Liao, calm down."

Before he finished speaking, a ray of light flew over Wu Tao's head and appeared as a shield magic weapon, blocking the array attack above his head. A ray of light was caught by Wu Tao, but it turned out to be a long sword. This long sword came from the fifth-level advanced magic weapon of the leader of the Tianyi Sect of Tailing Xiuxianjian, named Tianyi Sword.

Although Wu Tao did not practice sword-related magical powers in the realm of transformation, his seventh-level magic power of the transformation and 141,000 miles of divine thoughts were poured into the Tianyi Sword, and he slashed the array above his head with one sword.

The sword light composed of violent mana and divine thoughts slashed out from the Heavenly Will Sword. With a loud bang, the entire magic circle was instantly split apart. Wu Tao moved, grabbed Liao Zhengyi's shoulder, and left the magic circle.

The magic circle had been broken by Wu Tao with the Heavenly Will Sword. Zhou Zhixuan, who was controlling the magic circle, trembled suddenly, and the mana and divine thoughts in his body became chaotic. His throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The thirty or so casual cultivators who were forced to leave the magic circle looked overjoyed and hurriedly flew out of the magic circle. They did not thank Wu Tao as their savior and all fled in all directions. Even without the magic circle, they He is also afraid of Zhou Zhixuan, a figure on the list of gods and geniuses.

And after escaping this time, they will definitely publicize Zhou Zhixuan's evil deeds.

"Senior Brother Zhou!" Zhou Zhixuan's magic circle was broken and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which shocked Zhou Zongli beside him. He quickly stepped forward and held Zhou Zhixuan's arm.

"I'm fine, Zong Li. Go quickly and catch those casual cultivators who are transforming into gods. Don't make any mistakes in harvesting the blood spirit magic grass." Zhou Zhixuan slightly used the transforming skills, and the mana and the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts in his Dantian were The spiritual thoughts stabilized.

The other thirteen Xuanyi Sect God-Transforming Lords who were fighting against the bloody tree were also stunned when Wu Tao broke through the magic circle, and immediately wanted to break away from the fight with the bloody tree and come to help Zhou Zhixuan.

When Zhou Zhixuan saw their intention, he immediately stopped him: "Continue to contain the bloody tree. Leave this person to me!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhou." The thirteen Xuanyi Sect's God-Transforming God Lords listened to Zhou Zhixuan's words and continued to fight those big bloody trees.

Zhou Zongli glanced at Wu Tao and Liao Zhengyi who were suspended in mid-air, then moved out to capture the escaped cultivators.

Zhou Zhixuan looked at the formation disk in his hand. The formation had been broken and the formation disk was of no use. The formation disk could only be used after the formation was repaired.

After all the calculations, he did not realize that there was such a powerful casual cultivator hiding among the god-forming gods. He could break through the magic circle he controlled with a single sword. This kind of cultivation strength must be among the most powerful among the gods-forming gods. characters on.

Zhou Zhixuan raised his eyes and looked at Wu Tao, who was floating in the low air. Wu Tao exuded the aura of the seventh level of the God Transformation. He snorted coldly: "Which number on the list of God Transformation Talents are you? You hide your cultivation and specialize in destroying Zhou." Something good about someone?”

Zhou Zhixuan would not believe that Wu Tao was at the seventh level of divine transformation. If he was really at the seventh level of divine transformation, he would not be able to break through his magic circle.

Liao Zhengyi broke through the magic circle at Wu Tao, and was lifted out of the magic circle by Wu Tao. He was suspended in the low air, and the casual cultivators and the gods were fleeing in all directions. Liao Zhengyi has not yet looked back on what happened at this moment. God comes.

At this moment, Zhou Zhixuan's words rang out, and Liao Zhengyi came back to his senses. When he saw that there was no other loose cultivator here, he quickly said to Wu Tao: "Fellow Daoist Li, why don't you run away, what are you waiting for?"

When Zhou Zhixuan heard Liao Zhengyi's words, his eyes turned to Liao Zhengyi. Liao Zhengyi's eyes met and he was immediately shuddered. This was the cold look from the person on the list of gods and geniuses, but he It already has such power.

Seeing that Liao Zhengyi was frightened by Zhou Zhixuan, Wu Tao immediately said to Liao Zhengyi: "There is no need to run away. This blood spirit magic grass is a rare thing. Li also wants to take it and collect it."

"Zhou Zhixuan is a person on the list of the gods of transformation." Liao Zhengyi reminded hurriedly, feeling that Wu Tao was a little too big at this time. He just killed Cai Chao, who had just broken through to the ninth level of transformation, but now he was thinking about Snatch the Blood Spirit Magic Grass from Zhou Zhixuan's hands.

Hearing this, Wu Tao chuckled softly, looked at Zhou Zhixuan and said, "The 7236th-ranked God-Transforming Talent List, I want to give it a try!"

"Pretending to be a ghost, if you are not on the list of the geniuses of transforming gods, all your blood will be fed to the blood spirit magic grass over the weekend. The blood spirit magic grass happens to be immature." Zhou Zhixuan snorted coldly, and the aura of perfect god transformation spread out from his body.

"The blood spirit magic grass needs to be fed with essence and blood. Those casual cultivators have left. It seems that the only way to feed the blood spirit magic grass is with the essence and blood of your Xuanyi Sect's god transformation god." Wu Tao finished his words. , he had already appeared in front of the ninth level of the Xuan Yi Sect's God Transformation who was fighting against the big bloody tree.

The ninth level of the Xuanyi Sect's God Transformation was fighting against the big bloody tree. They also sensed Wu Tao and Zhou Zhixuan, and they believed that Zhou Zhixuan would definitely be able to kill Wu Tao.

But Wu Tao appeared in front of him in an instant, and he snorted coldly: "Looking for death." The flying sword magic weapon had already attacked Wu Tao.

"Fengtian!"

Wu Tao shouted softly, and used the Burning Sky Divine Power in his hand. The Burning Sky Flame instantly enveloped the nine layers of the Xuanyi Sect's deity. Only a scream was heard from the Burning Sky Flame. Wu Tao dispersed the Burning Sky Divine Power. There was only a ball of blood floating in front of him. The next second, this ball of blood fell on the Blood Spirit Magic Grass, which immediately absorbed it crazily.

"Anyway!"

Seeing Wu Tao kill a Xuan Yi Sect's Nine-level God Transformation with one move, Zhou Zhixuan moved, and his magical flying sword came towards Wu Tao to kill him.

Wu Tao used his shield magic weapon and easily resisted Zhou Zhixuan's magic weapon flying sword. Feeling the power of Zhou Zhixuan's magic weapon flying sword, he shook his head slightly and said: "So this is the strength of the 7236th one on the list of geniuses who transform into gods. It's too weak!"

As soon as Zhou Zhixuan took action, he knew that Zhou Zhixuan's cultivation strength was just like that, just a little bit stronger than the masters of the twelve Void Refining Sects in the Tailingxiu Immortal Realm.

"If you die early, I will give you a taste of Zhou's most powerful soul attack power." Zhou Zhixuan knew that his magic weapon attack could not defeat Wu Tao for a while, so he wanted to use his most powerful trump card, and also rely on Only with this trump card can he be ranked 7236th on the list of geniuses.

"Xuanyue Yinsha's magical power to suppress gods!"

Zhou Zhixuan shouted softly, and his sea of ​​spiritual thoughts suddenly surged crazily. A powerful spiritual thought rose from his sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, which actually surpassed the divine thoughts of the perfect god.

"Die." Zhou Zhixuan sneered. The Xuan Yue Yin Sha's divine mind-shaking power is invisible and qualityless. It specializes in attacking people's spiritual thoughts. It attacks Wu Tao's sea of ​​spiritual thoughts directly. This Xuan Yue Yin Sha's divine mind-shaking power can directly increase the intensity of his spiritual thoughts to ten The intensity of twenty-eight thousand miles.

The perfect spiritual thought of transforming into a god is 122,000 miles, which is a full improvement of six thousand miles. Although it is only six thousand miles, it has also broken through the realm of transforming into a god.

"It turns out that even if he is ranked at the bottom, he still has some unique skills, but this is something that the Spiritual God Sect Master, Tianyi Sect Master and other perfect gods do not have." Wu Tao felt a powerful spiritual attack, trying to attack his spiritual sea, and immediately He does not retain his spiritual thoughts that are 141,000 miles away.

All the spiritual thoughts of 141,000 miles swept out from the sea of ​​divine thoughts, and powerfully suppressed Zhou Zhixuan's Xuan Yue Yinsha Zhenshen supernatural power.

Zhou Zhixuan's divine soul attack magical power was instantly shattered by Wu Tao's powerful divine will of 141,000 miles. Even Zhou Zhixuan's 128,000 mile divine will was directly dispersed.

Not only that, Wu Tao's powerful spiritual thoughts, which were 141,000 miles away, fell directly into Zhou Zhixuan's spiritual sea, breaking his sea of ​​spiritual thoughts.

Once the sea of ​​divine thoughts is broken, the divine thoughts are annihilated.

"You..." Zhou Zhixuan's divine thoughts broke through, and his divine thoughts slowly dissipated. When he was about to die, Wu Tao had a look of disbelief on his face. His divine thoughts were dead, and the path of divine death disappeared. But when he was dying, There was only a sea of ​​red fire left in his pupils.

It was Wu Tao's Burning Heaven Magical Power that enveloped Zhou Zhixuan, and in an instant, Zhou Zhixuan's spirit-transforming body was transformed into a ball of essence and blood, and was thrown onto the Blood Spirit Magic Grass.

"Impossible, Senior Brother Zhou!" Seeing this situation, the expressions of the remaining twelve Xuanyi Sect's God-Transforming God Lords all changed drastically, and they no longer fought against the bloody tree. Even Zhou Zhixuan, who was on the list of the God-Transforming Tianjiao, died. , how could they be Wu Tao's opponents.

"escape!"

Someone shouted, and each of the twelve Xuanyi Sect's God-Transforming God Lords used their magical escape skills one by one.

"Zhou Zhixuan, the genius on the list of geniuses who transformed into gods, died in the hands of fellow Taoist Li?" Liao Zhengyi was suspended in the low air, and at this moment his head stopped working again.

Wu Tao looked at the twelve Xuanyi Sect's God-Transforming Lords who were trying to escape using their magical powers, and chuckled: "The Blood Spirit Magic Grass is not yet mature, where do the twelve fellow Taoists want to go? Please stay."

Before he finished speaking, streaks of light flew out from Wu Tao's storage bag, and the Burning Heaven Magical Power came out one after another.

At this moment, a stream of light flew towards this side, and in the stream of light appeared Zhou Zongli and two casual cultivators who were transforming into gods in his hands. He shouted: "Senior Brother Zhou, I have come to see two casual cultivators who are transforming into gods. "

Hearing Zhou Zongli's words, Wu Tao showed a smile on his face and said: "You came in time, and you just happened to become the nourishment of the Blood Spirit Magic Grass."

"Uh..." Zhou Zongli still wanted to speak, but he was stuck in his throat and couldn't say anything because he didn't find Zhou Zhixuan's figure and only found the fleeing figures of twelve fellow disciples.

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