Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 191: take advantage of the fire

  Chapter 191 Taking advantage of the fire to rob

  The cold air swept the ground, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal.

  Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan had a very high synchronization rate. The two teamed up, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, with hundreds of ghost-faced clones cutting the wheat, falling one after another.

  Even if the two bodies fit together and forcibly elevate the state to the state of transformation to the gods, it is not a combination of two people, basically a meeting will disappear.

  The benevolent sees the benevolent, and the emperor sees the emperor. Zhu Qilan's heart rang alarm bells, and he was very afraid of the tacit cooperation between himself and Lu Bei.

   On the contrary, Lu Bei has no idea. Zhu Qilan's teammate is far more powerful than She Yan, and is an excellent support. He would like to call her a magic weapon.

  Boom!

  The sword and fist blasted down, and the last clone collapsed into the black mud.

  Lu Bei raised his hand and pressed Zhu Qilan's shoulder, calmly accepting the magic thought transmitted by the other party, and obliterating it with his own will to kill the devil.

   "That's right, the two of you do have a way to die."

  Zhiyuan stepped out of the air, acknowledging the strength of Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan. If the two sides of the Buddha and the devil are not gathered together, they may face the hidden danger of capsizing with one side alone.

  The old monk's face is resolute, shiny, and his two thick eyebrows are full of personality. If you ignore the aura mixed with Buddha and demons, and those strange eyes, he is an eminent monk.

  Zhu Qilan looked vigilant, held his breath and concentrated his energy.

  An old monk with thick eyebrows, not a beauty, nothing to look at.

  Lu Bei glanced at the thick eyebrows, and looked behind the old monster Zhiyuan. Since the thief bald came out, the fiery apse had cooled down rapidly, and he didn't know if the unlucky guy who lived in Suzaku's fate was dead.

   It would be a pity if he died, because he was a step late.

   Ming people don't speak dark words, and robbers put out fires are nothing more than looting while taking advantage of the fire. He has no good intentions.

  Thinking about whether the unlucky person living in Suzaku's fate is a man or a woman, whether they are pretty, whether their parents are still alive, and whether they have a lot of inheritance. The grace of saving life is so great, not to mention the promise of body, it should be no problem to cede most of the parents' inheritance.

  Of course, he insisted on a promise with his body, and even gave him money, and it was difficult for him to refuse the kindness.

   These are all things to say later, and the prerequisite is to kill the old monster Zhiyuan.

  Holding Zhu Qilan's magical weapon, one plus one is greater than two, and the output has exceeded Huashen Dzogchen by countless times. It is not in vain to head-on against the Void Refining Realm. Be careful, and grabbing the head is not a problem.

  Lu Bei prayed that the unlucky guy was still alive, and the person was alive, which meant that Zhiyuan hadn't succeeded, and the opportunity was still there, and he still had something to do.

  People died, one of the four spirits was missing, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder was critically ill. His sister couldn't bear it.

   "Amitabha!"

  Zhi Yuan's expression changed, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Two benefactors, Zhi Yuan has become obsessed with obsession, and I can't persuade him. I will offend him a lot later, so I invite the two benefactors, Hai Han."

  After saying that, Zhiyuan radiated a faint Buddha light all over his body, stepped out with one step, and let out the golden light rushing down the ground.

  The majestic power is like the deep like the sea, and like the tilt of the sky, the water of the boundless Tianhe rolls down.

   Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan stagnated, oppressed by the power, and settled in place, only to feel that the surrounding air was as heavy as a mountain, and it was extremely difficult to move their fingers.

   "Good, good."

  Zhiyuan smiled compassionately, and in the violent shaking of the Suzaku Palace, his tyrannical body crushed the billowing air, dragging a scorching golden light, and stepped in front of the two of them in an instant.

  Pinch the fist print with five fingers, swing out layers of golden ripples, and punch out.

  Zhu Qilan frowned, and the wind wrapped around his body, dragging him towards Lu Bei. With their hands pressed to their backs, the breath of the two of them was connected, and they climbed up layer by layer, and the shock dissipated in an instant, like a substantive realm suppression.

   "Look at the fight with a bald head!"

  Lu Bei had been waiting for a long time. The moment his depression dissipated, he raised his thumb, index finger, and middle finger, and bumped into Zhiyuan's bowl-sized fist head-on.

  The body of the sword is the bone, the dark tide is the air, the meaning of the immortal sword is the front, and the innate energy is assisted, and it is struck with the style of the three extremes of bitterness.

  In an instant, the three fingers pierced through the thunder and vibration, and in the endless cold air, an unimaginable terrifying force erupted.

   Fists and fingers collided, and the space suddenly stagnated.

  In the next second, the billowing air flow roared and vented from the gate of the temple. Under the terrifying impact, the pillars of the main hall shattered in response, and the broken crystals splashed in all directions, hitting the entire Suzaku palace with cracks.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

  Footprints shook the ground, Lu Bei stepped back three steps in a row, surrounded by Zhu Qilan's back, stabilized his balance, and was able to stop and retreat.

   It was too late to sense the softness behind, and the eyes looking at Zhiyuan were full of disbelief.

  This Lianxu is ridiculously strong!

  Of the opponents he encountered before, only Zhu Qilan could not lose in close combat with him, but Zhu Qilan relied on the freezing cold to limit his ability to move, so he couldn't let go.

  When the white tiger was at the door, the two of them practiced the fusion skills, and he was no longer afraid of the cold, and Zhu Qilan suddenly became round, and was knocked down by a punch in melee combat.

  Only Zhiyuan pushed him back head-on!

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei's complexion changed again, and he exclaimed: "What a terrifying fist strength, two big realms difference, but it can knock me back with one move. Is this the Void Refining Realm? It really has great supernatural powers!"

  Zhu Qilan: "..."

   Surprised by the tyrannical strength of the old monster Zhiyuan, he didn't have the heart to talk to Lu Bei.

  Caught in a crisis, she was full of fighting spirit, and the evil spirit between her brows suddenly condensed, and her aura slowly climbed to the threshold of the Void Refining Realm.

   Lu Bei fell into doubts about cultivating immortals, and so did Zhiyuan.

  The Immortal Sword Intent never dissipates, and the terrifying sword energy cuts through layers, interspersed and stirred around it, and every time it collides, it weakens the golden bell by one point.

  Zhiyuan squinted his eyes slightly, his overbearing sword intent easily tore through the golden bell cover that I have been struggling for many years...

  In the territory of Wuzhou, there is actually a sword intent stronger than the Immortal Nine Swords. What kind of method is it?

  Zhi Yuan couldn't imagine that he didn't want to be bothered by this question, his murderous intent soared, and he glared at the two of them.

   A lion's roar roared in the air.

   If you can't solve the problem, solve the problem!

   "Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

   Terrible energy fluctuations centered on Zhiyuan, surging towards all directions, and the majestic fluctuations of power shook the Suzaku Hall, causing it to collapse rapidly amidst the shaking.

   A lion's roar shocked the two of them back.

  Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan flew upside down and flew out of the palace door like a kite. Fortunately, Zhu Qilan hugged him tightly enough, and the two breaths connected could withstand one or two, and they would not be seriously injured by one blow.

   "Good!"

   There was a bang, and the vitality of the endless heaven and earth gathered, and the hazy phantom carried the power of heaven and earth, so vast and undulating that the entire artificial star trembled violently.

  Compared to the arrogant monks, Zhiyuan was obviously more cautious, with murderous intentions and big moves one after another, leaving no time for the two of them to breathe.

  He stepped out to the outside of the hall, clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name, and then walked slowly towards the two of them.

  Every step, there will be a black lotus bloom, and the rhythm of the steps implies the mystery of the world, and every step, there will be invisible pressure to grow.

  After three steps, the world is locked, forming a small world of its own.

   And Zhiyuan seems to have merged into the heaven and the earth. He is the master of this small world, so powerful that no mortal can shake it even with all his strength.

  The trend of heaven and earth.

If it is said that the innate realm is beyond the ordinary, you can eat the rosy clouds and drink the dew, and you can use the power of heaven and earth to rebirth in the realm of transformation, then the privilege of refining the virtual realm is to inherit the power of heaven and earth, those who do not enter this realm, enter the small world Can't escape the fate of ants at the mercy of others.

  Between the same level, each other,

   It is not difficult for monks below the Void Refining Realm to break the small world, or to block the connection between the master and the small world.

   Head-to-head, defeat it with stronger strength.

   "Lu Bei!"

  Zhu Qilan shouted in a low voice, the secret method of the upper palace was running at full capacity, burning mana to drive the magic weapon, the evil spirit between the brows was condensed, and a white tiger beast appeared as a phantom.

  Lu Bei understood and cooperated with Zhu Qilan with all his strength, while imparting his own mana, he also injected Baihusha's Gengxin power into her body.

   "Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

  With a terrifying roar, the white tiger roared and took shape.

  Under the impact of the rolling sound waves, Zhiyuan, who is the master of the small world, is like a flat boat in the tsunami, swaying with the turbulent waves, as if he will fall down at any time.

  This woman has the fate of a white tiger? !

  Wu Zhou's Zhu family's bloodline is really extraordinary, and in a small secret realm, there are actually two people living in the heaven-sent fate.

  Zhiyuan sensed that something was wrong, so he didn't give Zhu Qilan time to accumulate energy, and with the Buddha's light bearing the power of heaven and earth, he turned into a giant palm covering the sky, and patted the two hugging together from a distance.

  Send you to be companions on the road to Huangquan!

   "Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

  The white tiger beast walks against the wind, as if it had wings, and its speed is as fast as lightning.

   Walking in the air, the tiger soul gathered into shape, and a scorched white steel knife shot straight into the sky, oppressing the small world and making it impossible to maintain stability, and crashed into a huge hole with a bang.

  Seeing Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan fleeing into the void and wanting to escape for their lives, Zhiyuan snorted coldly and stepped out to get behind them.

  At this time, Lu Bei turned around abruptly, piercing Geng Xin's evil spirit with three fingers, and the white tiger beast appeared again.

  Not good, I fell for it!

  The sharp wind cuts the golden bell, the white tiger transforming steel knife is close at hand, Zhiyuan's thick eyebrows stand on end, a small golden tower hangs above his head, he clases his palms together, and slams forward.

  The steel knife crushed the golden bell and slammed into the gorgeous curtain hanging from the golden pagoda. The materialized blade broke inch by inch from the sharp edge, and when it penetrated the curtain and approached Zhiyuan's face, it slowly turned into a pile of fragments.

  Boom——

  An earth-shattering bang exploded, the hurricane swept across the artificial star, the hot little sun swelled with boundless fire waves, and the outer restraints fell apart in an instant. The glare was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

   And then run faster.

  Boom!

  In the sandy land, Zhu Qilan flew upside down from the void and fell into the deep pit.

  She coughed up blood, quickly took out a bottle of Mending Sky Marrow and drank it, recovered from her injuries, got up and couldn't find Lu Bei, her heart skipped a beat.

   Not good, the dead are really going to become dead.

  The next second, seeing Zhiyuan with a compassionate face step out of the void and stand in front of her, her face became even more gloomy.

   This is not as good as the dead!

  …

  Boom!

  The figure fell into the void, smashed through the south wall, and stumbled to the ground.

   Lu Bei sat up slowly and found that the bottom of his **** was soft. Looking down, a slightly familiar young man rolled his eyes and vomited blood, nodded and gave him a grateful look.

  Thank you, stranger, for a good answer.

  [You came into contact with [Southern Chijun Daojing], did you spend 100,000 skill points to learn it? ]

  [You... cannot study...]

  [You can try again after capturing your fate]

  [You observe the map of the southern constellations and realize the skill [Suzaku Xing], strength +50, spirit +50, charm +10, free attribute points +10, skill points +800]

  [You have completed the hidden mission: Four spirits return to their place, gain 400w experience]

  [You have observed the map of the stars in the south, and you have an epiphany, and you have improved in the secret records of the Great Wilderness, and you will continue to work hard]

  [You comprehend...

  Lu Bei: (1`1)

   It's all here, why not practice first, anyway, Zhu Qilan has rough skin and thick flesh, so he won't die for a while.

   Besides, cultivating immortals, this is how teammates use it.

  (end of this chapter)