Cultivation of disciples and disciples to become gods

"What are you struggling for? Let's make a sacrifice to the deity together..."

The demon energy in the air was so strong that it almost covered half of the sky. A demon cultivator revealed a vague shadow. His voice was ethereal and sounded powerless, but it made everyone present fearful.

The ghost shadow swept over a person and floated in front of the demon cultivator.

The shadow of chaos stretched out its skinny hand, and the captured cultivator let out a heart-piercing scream as soon as his hand touched it.

Moxiu was unmoved, and after the life turned into bones, he said faintly: "It's not enough..."

The people who witnessed all this were terrified.

"Jiao Zhengqing! He is Jiao Zhengqing!"

This shout was also heard by Moxiu, and there was a little smile in his ethereal voice: "Oh? Someone still recognizes me?"

Jiao Zhengqing...

Xiao Jianyuan frowned and thought about it, then suddenly remembered.

Isn't that a big devil who never appeared in the original book?

The name Jiao Zhengqing appeared after the protagonist fell into the devil. He was originally the most promising person to become the devil, but he was suppressed in Pingling Mountain by Master Yaozhen and other sects.

Jiao Zhengqing never appeared in the original novel, but his legend has always been circulated in Moxiu.

But why is he here?

Isn't the plot now at 22%? !

System: "Detect...Detect...%￥@#...&*&￥..."

System: "The plot is too early, and the detection is invalid."

After ingesting a few people, the chaotic figure gradually gained some outlines, Jiao Zhengqing sighed contentedly.

He is absorbing the cultivator to restore his physical body!

Xiao Jianyuan's spiritual power hadn't recovered yet, he helped Jin Chuliu to barely stand up, and shouted tremblingly, "Where's Fu Yaoye? Call them back!"

Zhuang Han was trapped at the bow of the ship, and suddenly saw the stern sword light from the gap of the ghost shadow.

The person holding the sword is the disciple of the fifth floor of Qingheng Mountain.

He couldn't believe it: "Is he crazy?!"

The ghost made a hair-raising cry and laughed, and rushed towards Fu Yaoye with endless malice.

Hai Jing's sword intent was awe-inspiring, and the bright sword light was like a flash of lightning in the dark clouds. Everyone was attracted by this shocking sword, and watched Fu Yaoye rushing out of the ghost shadow with a blank face, and jumped And up.

Jiao Zhengqing's figure vaguely recovered, and he could vaguely see that he was a thin man.

He also saw that sword, and sneered: "I heard that all the disciples who come to Yundu are the best among the disciples of various immortal sects,"

He seemed to look at Fu Yaoye with admiration: "In my opinion, this one is not bad."

Fu Yaoye landed on a dilapidated lone boat, casually cut off the black mist wrapped around his body, and said in a flat tone, "Thank you, senior, for your appreciation."

After finishing speaking, Hai Jing stabbed straight at the chaotic shadow with a fierce sword force.

"It's useless for me to praise you for your good aptitude," Jiao Zhengqing sneered, "You're so ignorant!"

The coercion of the transformation stage was suddenly released, Fu Yaoye let go, and his face turned pale instantly.

Jiao Zhengqing didn't do anything cruel, but instead said to him with great interest: "Your roots are so good, if you don't follow this deity to cultivate demons, you will be able to cultivate faster than you are now."

"wishful thinking!"

A sudden flash of sword light flew up, piercing through Jiao Zhengqing's illusory shadow.

Xiao Jianyuan stood with a sword in his hand, his expression stern.

grass!Without Cang Shuyue, there are other demon cultivators who want to abduct the protagonist!You said that you, a great magician, why did you take the female supporting role!

Xiao Jianyuan hurriedly asked Fu Yaoye: "Are you okay?"

Fu Yaoye shook his head, his face was pale, and the red mark on his forehead was like a wound, red and dazzling.

The black shadow was pierced by Xiao Jianyuan's sword, and quickly condensed.

Jiao Zhengqing's expression was uneasy: "When did I let you speak?!"

Although Jiao Zhengqing hadn't fully recovered his body yet, he was in the stage of transforming into a god after all, and Xiao Jianyuan couldn't hold on for long, and the hand that held Tianshu trembled slightly.

Xiao Jianyuan didn't know how long he could stand in a stalemate with him, but suddenly the sky changed, and the sea water glowed with golden light.

The real realm of Yundu is about to open!

Xiao Jianyuan gritted his teeth and held Tianshu, and said in a low voice, "Go in quickly."

But what I didn't expect was that before the formation of Yundu Realm fully emerged, all sects rushed over.

At dusk, black clouds covered the entire North Sea, ghosts and ghost faces danced wildly, screams and cries lingered in the ears; Dodge the attack of the ghost face, and even shoot at the same family, just to squeeze in the front.

For a time, the world was like a demon.

Jiao Zhengqing didn't do anything anymore, and just watched the farce below.

Xiao Jianyuan looked at the immortal gates on the sea in shock, but couldn't react for a while.

It was only when he saw the disciples of Qingheng Mountain at the farthest distance that he heaved a sigh of relief.

Although the cloud boat on Qingheng Mountain was far away, fortunately, they were all safe and sound.

Fu Yaoye stood beside him, watching with cold eyes.

He looked down at the bleeding wound on Xiao Jianyuan's hand, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and dark thoughts kept growing in his heart.

You opened the life door with all your might, but not everyone can escape.

Some people will die at the hands of their fellow clansmen...

Jiao Zhengqing caught a glimpse of Fu Yaoye's expression from the corner of his eye, and laughed softly: "You should be the most suitable for cultivating demons."

With a wave of his sleeves, more ghost images were released, rolling over in succession.

Fu Yaoye pulled Xiao Jianyuan away in time, swung his sword out, and the ghost was split and scattered in all directions.

With an almost sarcastic smile on Fu Yaoye's face and cold eyes, he slowly uttered four words:

"Heaven forbid."

Jiao Zhengqing was furious when he heard the words, Xiao Jianyuan saw him raising his hand, and quickly pushed Fu Yaoye away: "Go quickly."

It was said in the original book that when Jiao Zhengqing was strong, he was able to draw a tie with the three great masters of the transformation stage, but now that he has no physical body, even though his cultivation base has been halved, he still dares to suck these cultivators unscrupulously.

Xiao Jianyuan looked solemn.Now they are not his opponents at all, and it is difficult to protect themselves; they can't get out of the barrier right now, and can only get rid of him through the realm of Yundu.

"Don't go," Jiao Zhengqing said coldly, "Do you really think that you can come and leave whenever you want?"

The realm of Yundu has been opened, and the opening time is only a quarter of an hour.

Xiao Jianyuan had already seen Su Baimu and the others approaching the formation, so he simply turned around and faced the demon cultivator.

Tian Shu's sword was extremely clear, and it came out of the black shadows. Jiao Zhengqing snorted disdainfully and slapped his hand.

This is the first time he has made a move. It seems to be a light palm, which contains a huge cultivation base. Xiao Jianyuan himself was suppressed by his cultivation base in the stage of transformation into a god. Tian Shu couldn't block the power of this palm. Grit your teeth and hold on.

This was the first time that Xiao Jianyuan had suffered such a serious injury since he passed through the book. He felt his heart and mind were shaken, his flesh and blood were about to be shattered, and there was a roar in his ears.

He blinked, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and barely lifted the sword.

Fu Yaoye always thought that Xiao Jianyuan was following behind him, and turned around in surprise when he heard the movement of the palm.

When the time came, the light of the formation in the realm of Yundu was shining brightly for a while, and then gradually dimmed.

On the huge circular formation, the inscription keeps turning, and it has a faint tendency to sink into the sea water.

Seeing Fu Yaoye turning back, Xiao Jianyuan immediately became anxious.

The tinnitus continued, and he saw that Fu Yaoye seemed to be shouting loudly, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.

The cloud boat on Qingheng Mountain disappeared into the formation, Xiao Jianyuan pushed Fu Yaoye, and said hoarsely, "Go in!"

He thought he had exhausted all his strength in this push, but he didn't expect that Fu Yaoye didn't receive the push at all. Instead, he reached out to hold his bloody arm and pulled him back together.

Fu Yaoye pushed him in front of him, and Hai Jing lay behind Xiao Jianyuan. In an instant, the two of them retreated and fell into the formation of Yundu Realm that was about to disappear.

The golden rune disappeared suddenly. Jiao Zhengqing didn't catch up, but he didn't feel angry at all. Instead, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Heaven won't tolerate it? I want to see how I can not tolerate the devil way!"

The crying and laughing ghost seemed to echo his words, hovering over the sea for a long time, refusing to disperse.

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"Magic to God":

"...

The snow-white Taoist robe was almost stained with blood.

Fu Yaoye knelt on the ground with empty eyes.

In front of him is a Buddha statue with a benevolent face, as if looking down at him.

'Duk, tuk, tuk...'

Fu Yaoye regained consciousness amidst the sound of the wooden fish knocking. He tried to pick up the sword beside him, but he was so wounded that he couldn't even pick up the sword.

Wuchen was dressed in a plain monk robe, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes.

Fu Yaoye said hoarsely:'Why? '

He asked: "I was forced to become a demon, but I never did anything harmful to nature!" '

'why? ! '

The sound of the wooden fish stopped, Wuchen stopped his movements, and chanted the Buddha's name.

He said: "Heaven does not allow it." '

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