My immortal cultivation game has come true

The two men only reacted when the huge whisk was swept in front of them.

It's not that they are not vigilant, but Xuanqing has the blessing of the Jade Seal of Luck, and his body has a strong aura of humane and national luck, which is consistent with the luck in the sand city. In addition, the two tortured the black bear spirit.

Huh~

The whisk swept over, like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

Moko Jiedi didn't have the slightest resistance to resist, and he took the blow forcefully.

"ah"

The pain, like millions of ants crawling through the heart, made Moko Jiedi wail in pain and cover his face with both hands.

I saw countless bloody wounds on his face, each wound was very small, but densely packed.

What makes people even more frightened is.

This blow contained the power of humanity and luck from the Black Wind Kingdom, and was not an ordinary magic power. Therefore, it not only injured his physical body, but also caused him to suffer a certain amount of karmic backlash.

"My cultivation level, my cultivation level is declining. Crouching Tiger Arhat save me."

Moko Jiedi wailed and rushed to Fuhu Arhat's side. The horror on his face was beyond words.

All this.

It all happens in an instant.

Crouching Tiger Arhat looked at the desperate Mo Ke Jie Di in front of him, and just woke up as if from a dream.

Ignoring the black bear spirit on the side, he quickly mobilized the Buddhist power in his body and frantically went to the body of his companion, Moko Jiedi.

Just for a moment.

The causal power of this whisk directly caused Moko Jiedi, the venerable man who condensed two relics, to fall into one relic.

It is worth mentioning.

The Buddhist practice does not practice the three flowers, but condenses them into relics. One relic is equivalent to entering the Golden Immortal for the first time, and three relics is equivalent to condensing the realm of the three flowers.

Of course, the realm is just the realm. The real fighting power, the Taoist condensed three flowers, can beat Shimen's three relics countless times.

After receiving the influx of pure Buddhist power from the Crouching Tiger Arhat, Moko Jiedi's cultivation finally stopped declining.

now.

Moko Jieyi's eyes were full of resentment, and he didn't look like a Buddhist monk at all.

"The vicious and vicious Taoist Xuanqing, the young monk almost lost his last relic."

Fuhu Luohan said nothing, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.

This way.

After Xuanqing waved a whisk, he ignored the Crouching Tiger Arhat beside him and came to the side of the black bear spirit.

"Black Bear...it's okay!"

on the ground.

The dying black bear spirit heard the master's voice in his ears, and finally relaxed after seeing the master's figure.

His lips moved and his eyes became moist.

"Old... Master~" The black bear spirit opened his mouth, and after shouting these two words, he could no longer hold on and fainted.

Xuanqing lifted him up and handed him to Mr. Bai Snake beside him.

Subsequently.

Looking at Mo Ke Jiedi who was also lying in the arms of Crouching Tiger Arhat, the coldness in his eyes made people feel chilly.

"What are you going to do?"

Fuhu Arhat's heart sank, and he stumbled and said.

He felt extremely bitter in his heart. He really believed that Mo Ke Jiedi was evil. Didn't he say that Taoist Xuanqing's fighting power was not very good? Didn't he say that the other party just had a lot of connections and his cultivation level was not high?

now.

Hear what I want to do four words.

"hehe!"

Xuan Qing couldn't help but sneered, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense with these two bald donkeys. He carried the dust in his hand with overwhelming force and hit the Crouching Tiger Arhat.

Huh~

The fly whisk, which contains the flower of essence and the flower of qi, already possesses extremely powerful power, and is superimposed with a layer of difficult causal power like maggots attached to bones.

This whisks it down.

Suddenly.

The dead souls of the crouching tiger Arhat emerged.

He dropped Moko Jiedi in his arms, bit off the root of his tongue and used Buddhist secrets to forcefully open the space, barely escaping the disaster.

He managed to escape, but his companion in his arms suffered a terrible fate.

This moment.

Moko Jiedi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt that time between heaven and earth had slowed down.

The fatal whisk grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, but his companions were already far away.

He could only watch helplessly as the fly whisk was pulled towards him.

Pa~

The sound of the whisk twitching the body is not loud, but it is very crisp.

"ah"

The miserable screams were loud and resounded throughout the world, as if reverberation was turned on, constantly echoing between the heaven and the earth.

Moko's cultivation was like a reservoir that opened its gates to release floods, leaking out like crazy. In the end, the relic could not be saved.

The realm has fallen!

See this scene.

The Fuhu Arhat on the side was horrified and at the same time, he was also grateful that he had escaped a disaster just now, otherwise the whisk would have been drawn to his body.

Invincible. Absolutely invincible.

escape!

The Fuhu Arhat could not think of any resistance, and all he wanted to do was escape from this place and this terrifying Taoist.

This kind of brushing would only cause the skin to be bruised and suffer pain, but it would also brush away the cultivation level. This reminded him of Kong Xuan, who had a great reputation in the past.

"White Tiger Mount!"

The Fuhu Arhat pinched his fingers, and with a flash of golden light, he summoned a dazzling white tiger several feet tall, and jumped onto the tiger's back.

Ouch~

The eye-catching white tiger roared, the bell on its neck jingled, turned into a golden light, and galloped away towards the west.

See this scene.

Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows, naturally not wanting the other party to escape so easily.

"Qingxu, this Mokajiedi is for you to prepare!"

After saying that.

The 36 Heavenly Gangs' Golden Light on the Ground!

His feet glowed with golden light, and he chased after the Fuhu Arhat. As for the dying Mokajiedi on the ground, there was no need to worry about letting White Snake Young Master deal with it.

He chased him and he ran away. He couldn't escape even if he had wings!

As a tracking magic power among the 36 Heavenly Gangs, the Golden Light on the Ground has a poor durability, but it is extremely fast in short-distance flight.

However.

The white tiger with hanging eyes under the Fuhu Arhat's feet is not slow in speed.

There is an old saying that dragons walk on clouds and tigers follow the wind. As one of the four sacred beasts, the white tiger is naturally very good at controlling the wind.

You chase me and I chase you!

After a long time.

Xuanqing frowned, and there was a faint urge to give up in his heart, because if he went further ahead, it would be the Buddhist power of Xiniu Hezhou.

Suddenly.

An accident occurred.

The tiger with hanging eyes suddenly stopped, dropped the Fu Hu Luo Han on its back, turned around, and rushed towards Xuan Qing.

Such a change.

The Fu Hu Luo Han stumbled in the air and almost lost his balance.

Here.

Looking at the white tiger rushing towards him.

Xuan Qing was also startled, and subconsciously wanted to give the tiger with hanging eyes a whisk, but he found something wrong.

There was no hostility in the eyes of the tiger with hanging eyes.

Just a moment of pause.

The tiger with hanging eyes had come behind Xuan Qing, and gently rubbed his body with its several-meter-long head.

"Hmm?"

"Turning against us?"