To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 161 Zong Changsong

Kong Jiao's voice clearly reached Ling Xi's ears. The latter shook his head in disappointment and said sadly: "I thought the person who defeated Senior Brother Lu Wenji would be a young man with extraordinary courage, but I didn't expect that he would be so shameless."

As she spoke, Lingxi's blazing pupils were fixed on Kong Jiao's body, and she said softly, "I can sense the scent of Senior Brother Lu Wenji in you."

"You are Kong Jiao, there is no use denying it."

"Maybe you heard it wrong." Kong Jiao refused to admit it and said casually: "How about you confirm it again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Ling Xi to respond.

Bang! Kong Jiao's figure had already stamped his feet violently, and his figure shot out like a sharp arrow against the ground in the opposite direction of Ling Xi.

Because the speed was too fast, Kong Jiao's body was pressed and the surrounding air was separated to both sides.

Feeling the strong wind blowing on his cheeks, Kong Jiao cursed loudly: "These grandsons of Dingyuezong actually called Lingxi over! They think highly of me!"

This young man is obviously no longer in the Wheel-Nurturing Realm.

For being able to reach the Ascension Wheel at this age and possessing such terrifying oppressive power, he also called Lu Wenji his senior brother.

His identity is known by anyone's butt. Apart from Lingxi, who is at the top of the Qianlong list, who else is there in Wudong?

"It's not shameful to be scared away by Lingxi!" Kong Jiao even comforted himself.

This was the first time Kong Jiao fought against a monk in the Ascension Wheel Realm. He still underestimated the strength of this realm, when his body shot out in an instant.

The disappointment in Lingxi's eyes as she looked at Kong Jiao's back almost overflowed, and she lamented: "Brother Lu, why did you die in the hands of such a person?"

After saying that, Xiling's eyes flashed with fire.

Kong Jiao, which had already shot hundreds of feet close to the ground, felt a hot breath coming from all directions.

Look ahead, on your own path.

The Heavenly Fire flames fell from the sky like ocean waves, roaring and rushing toward him.

Before the flames reached him, the scorching breath had already roasted his hair into curls.

At this time, you can never look back. Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead, you can only bite the bullet and charge forward.

Kong Jiao gritted his teeth and activated the moon wheel seal.

Buzz! As his cultivation level climbed to the ninth realm of Wheel-Nurturing, the bronze halberd was also held in his hands.

"Broken!" accompanied by his clear roar.

The spiritual power in his body boiled instantly, and a white dragon-shaped shadow floated on his surface, following the dance of his halberd.

Roar! The dragon-shaped shadow wrapped around Kong Jiao's body and plunged into the sea of ​​​​fire ahead.

Extreme cold collides with extreme heat.

A series of explosions occurred in the sea of ​​surging Heavenly Fire.

However, with the help of the white dragon's shadow, Kong Jiao still managed to carve out a way out of the sea of ​​fire with a desperate spirit.

After two or three breaths.

call out! The ragged Kong Jiao rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire in a panic.

His body was protected by the cold-cloth sacrificial snow technique, so he didn't suffer too much damage.

But most of the clothes were burned by the power of the flames.

Fortunately, he rushed out.

Before he could be happy about this, he was about to flee from here.

A familiar tone suddenly sounded from above his head.

"In the Wheel-Nurturing Realm, it is absolutely impossible to escape from the hands of a strong person who ascends the wheel."

Hearing the sound, the expression on Kong Jiao's face froze.

He raised his head slightly and saw Ling Xi, dressed in white, standing in the sky less than a hundred feet above his head, looking down at him with calm eyes.

"Walking in the air!" Kong Jiao seemed to understand something, with a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.

He has never fought against the Ascending Wheel Realm, and he actually ignored the fact that a strong Ascending Wheel can do the Imperial Sky Riding Art.

How can one run on two legs and fly?

Now that he had no choice but to run away, Kong Jiao calmed down, raised his head slightly, and looked at Ling Xi with burning eyes.

This time he didn't run away.

"I am Kong Jiao!" Kong Jiao said calmly, with no hint of timidity on his face due to the huge strength of the two.

With the halberd on the ground, Kong Jiao stared into Ling Xi's eyes without fear, and the power of the white dragon slowly revived in his body.

Wheel-Nurturing does not necessarily mean there is no chance of winning in a wheel-raising battle.

Ling Xi seemed to appreciate Kong Jiao's sudden change, feeling the high fighting spirit bursting out of Kong Jiao's body below, and said slowly: "Follow me back to Ding Yuezong."

"Then you'd better take action." Kong Jiao smiled mockingly.

He would rather fight for a narrow chance of survival with Ling Xi here than go back to Ding Yuezong with him.

I'm afraid even death will be a luxury by then.

"Okay!" Ling Xi didn't say anything nonsense. Seeing Kong Jiao refuse, she just slapped him down.

boom! The spiritual energy in the surrounding world was summoned together by his movements.

It condensed into a giant flame palm tens of feet long on the sky.

Take a head-on photo of Kong Jiao.

The terrifying high temperature directly ignited countless dead branches in the surrounding Xiling Mountains.

As the person involved, Kong Jiao could even feel the burning sensation on his skin, and even the cold-clothing and snow-sacrifice technique could not completely isolate the heat.

"Is this the ascending wheel? It is not limited to the spiritual power in the body. You can use the cultivation in the body as a medium to mobilize the spiritual energy between heaven and earth."

With a sigh flashing in his eyes, Kong Jiao, who had already adopted a desperate mentality, had no way out.

"Roar!" The dragon roared in waves, and the power of the white dragon increased.

Kong Jiao waved his halberd, and his figure was launched from the ground into the air, heading towards the giant flaming palm.

The moment the two were about to come into contact.

Boom! From the corner of his eye, Kong Jiao saw a sword light striking from the sky.

After leaving a chain in the sky, he slashed straight at the giant flaming palm that was covering Kong Jiao's head.

The latter was split into two by the sharp sword light.

The power of the sword light did not diminish, and it even slashed towards Ling Xi who was behind him.

Ling Xi took her time and clapped her hands together.

The golden shadow of the sun emerged from behind him.

The terrifying high temperature directly burned the land hundreds of feet in radius into a piece of scorched earth.

After all, the sword force didn't get close to Ling Xi's body, so it lost its power due to the high temperature, and was finally annihilated three feet in front of Ling Xi's body.

"Who!" Easily neutralizing the sneak attack of the sword, Ling Xi looked coldly towards the direction of the sword light.

At the same time, when the sword light broke, Kong Jiao also hurriedly turned around, and the white dragon's shadow turned around in the air and returned to the earth.

Just as he stood firmly on his feet, Kong Jiao's eyes and Ling Xi's eyes looked in that direction together, and he thought to himself: "Senior, please help me!"

That sword could break through Ling Xi's Taoism, and at least it was an ascending wheel.

I saw a sword-wielding man wearing a green robe appearing on a nearby high mountain.

"Ashen Parasol Sect inner disciple!" Seeing the man's robe belonging to the Ashen Parasol Sect inner disciple, Kong Jiao's face already showed joy.

"It seems that Boss Huangfu still cares about me."

It was such a big news that he had killed Lu Wenji, since the Dingyue Sect had sent people to kill him.

Then Ashen Parasol Sect will definitely take action.

As expected, the person who came was a fellow disciple of his Ashen Parasol Sect and an inner disciple of the Ashen Wheel Realm.

Although Ding Yuezong was half a beat late, it was finally here, which made Kong Jiao secretly feel relieved.

In this short period of time, the man with the sword also came from the air and stopped opposite Ling Xi.

That is the top of Kong Jiao's head.

He also saw clearly the appearance of the person who came. He looked like he was in his thirties, but most of his black hair was already white. There was a vicissitude in his eyes that did not belong to his age.

"Ashen Parasol Sect Zong Changsong!"

The visitor announced his name and responded to Ling Xicai's question.

At the same time, Zong Changsong glanced at Kong Jiao below.

"Senior brother, let's go together..." Kong Jiao opened his mouth, just about to say something about fighting the enemy together.

Halfway through his words, his face stiffened.

Because Zong Changsong's helpless message rang in his ears: "If your opponent is Lingxi, you'd better run quickly. I'm not sure of defeating him, so I can only hold you back!"

The decoration upstairs started at eight o'clock in the morning, and the power transfer never stopped.

My state of mind is about to explode, and I can’t write anything at all in this state.

That's all for today, I'm so sorry

(End of chapter)