Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

The sky trembled, and the shadow of the hundred-foot-tall gate scattered and rolled, finally connecting and converging on Old Wei's body.

"Burn!"

Old Wei's face was ferocious, and he was condensed into a ball. His body suddenly swelled, and all the veins on his body burst out. His energy and blood reached the sky, and his physical strength exploded at this moment.

"Boom!"

A raging fire, using Qi and blood as firewood, suddenly burned on the door of the representative Zifu. For a moment, the flames soared into the sky, and in exchange, more extreme physical power poured into Wei Lao's body crazily.

"Since you are here, then stay here. Even if I die today, you can't even think about breaking through the Wanxiang Sect!"

Old Wei roared, and his body that had expanded more than once was shaken. As soon as he stepped on it, the space swayed layer by layer, and waves of air surged. From Old Wei's body, a torrent of energy and blood rose from the sky, like a god!

"This old guy still has this hand?!"

True Lord Hailong cursed angrily, looked at the powerful Mr. Wei, pursed his lips slightly, looked solemnly, retreated, looked at True Lord Tianlong, and nodded.

"Be careful. This old guy uses the Qi and Blood Gate rashly. He won't be able to hold on for long. He will eventually run out, and then he will be at his weakest!"

True Lord Tianlong gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with cold light, feeling the aura of Wei Lao Lingtian, a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Junior, you still want to stop me?"

Mr. Wei roared, and after all the power of the Zifu gate poured in, he stepped forward hard again, and his body turned into a shocking rainbow, as if it was carrying the sky on its back, and hit the two of them hard.

"Old guy, your time has passed! Why bother struggling!"

True Lord Hailong lowered his eyebrows, and while deep in thought, he reached out and pointed towards the sky, and then lightly pressed on Mr. Wei, a huge illusory finger pointed towards the sky, pointing at Mr. Wei.

"Xuan Tian points his finger!"

True Lord Tianlong exhaled, looked at Mr. Wei solemnly, and pressed his right hand towards the void. In an instant, an illusory green and yellow sky sword spanned the sky of a hundred feet, flowing with endless sword energy, and struck hard at Mr. Wei!

The sword energy was like a flood, and scratches passed through the void. The void trembled, and the fingers broke through the air. The heavenly sword reached the sky, bursting out with immeasurable power, suppressing all directions. Old Wei's body was like electricity. He looked small, but he couldn't be ignored. Let the heavenly sword and fingers come and strike out with just one punch!

Click, click, click...

The fist was like a wind, and in an instant, the Heavenly Sword broke and the Heavenly Fingers shattered. Mr. Wei's body was like electricity, and he ignored the two magical powers.

In an instant, he approached True Lord Hai Long and punched out again.

"Broken, heaven!"

Mr. Wei's face was calm, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he uttered two words. When the words fell, it was as if the words were followed by the law, causing the Tao to permeate the air.

Ever since, under this punch, all the physical strength of Mr. Wei was condensed. The gate of the Zi Mansion tilted, and the endless flow of energy and blood turned into rivers and seas, flowing through Mr. Wei's limbs and bones. Under the fist, the space was also shattered. , and even more immeasurable power poured into this punch crazily from the surrounding void to bless it.

It was so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen, and only a dark curve could be seen spreading to the front of True Monarch Hai Long, and then penetrated him fiercely!

Shocked, True Lord Hai Long's body shrank like a shrimp. With one punch, his complexion changed drastically. His face was twisted into a ball. A mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His body flew straight away under this punch. Crash into the mountain!

Boom!

The mountains and rivers collapsed, and the huge impact knocked out a large crater in the mountains and rivers. The earth and rocks fell, and dust and mist spread everywhere, revealing the miserable True Monarch Hai Long inside.

Under this terrifying punch, a punch pit clearly emerged through his abdomen. The blood was flowing, and strips of colorful intestines fell from it. It looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Cough cough cough......"

True Lord Hailong coughed hard, shook his head, and glanced at the hole in his stomach with lowered eyebrows. Severe pain kept attacking his mind, and his breath became much weaker.

The power of a punch is so terrifying!

And taking advantage of his illness to kill him, how could Mr. Wei not understand this principle? He punched down without any hesitation. Mr. Wei's body swayed, his footsteps stepped in the void, and in an instant he moved again and punched True Lord Hailong again. Boom!

"Crack the ground!"

The earth trembled, hundreds of miles of cracks opened, trees collapsed, and rivers of fire erupted. The flames above the gate of Zi Mansion burned suddenly, reflecting the young figure, like a god of energy and blood, with a fleshy body reaching the sky. With a punch, the sky suddenly fell. The ground collapsed and the space was shattered!

"Tianlong! Help me!"

True Lord Hailong was horrified, struggled to get up, looked at Mr. Wei's figure, and screamed in panic.

True Lord Tianlong frowned, and just as he was about to move, the hallucinogenic dragon and the black wind spirit dragon were like worms attached to their bones, desperately trying to stop him.

The Cangshui Yalong roared, and the five-element divine bird erupted with immeasurable divine light. Just as he was about to resist Mr. Wei, the black and yellow spirit turtle and the blue-eyed holy snake swung around and immediately entangled him.

"no, do not want!"

True Lord Hailong's voice was hoarse. At this moment, a severe life and death crisis exploded in his mind. Mr. Wei's fist grew bigger and bigger in front of him, and he punched down. Suddenly the mountains and rivers trembled and the earth roared.

All magical powers were dimly annihilated under this heaven-shattering and earth-shattering punch, all in vain. When the punch fell, the power of annihilation exploded, and the fear in True Lord Hailong's eyes was completely frozen before it faded away.

The next moment, the whole body was like powder, shattering bit by bit, and blood spattered.

"Hai Long!"

True Lord Tianlong was so sad that his teeth were about to crack. His body was shaken, and he swung away the hallucinogenic dragon and the black wind spirit dragon. He stared at Mr. Wei with his eyes red and frightened.

"Now, three of the four elders of your Spirit Dragon Sect have died, leaving you alone. Do you feel lonely? Don't worry, I will let you accompany them soon."

Mr. Wei spoke calmly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, quietly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered.

Linglong Sect, the four elders of Linglong, naturally refer to Xuanlong, Hailong, Tianlong and Huanlong. Among them, Xuanlong died in the hands of Zhu Zhengping, and Huanlong died in the hands of Yu Changsheng. After them, Hailong also followed. And go.

In the blink of an eye, three of the four elders of the Spirit Dragon had been wiped out. This was a huge blow to the entire Spirit Dragon Sect. For a moment, the world was silent. Even in the midst of a war, helpless eyes paused here.

And at this moment, a clear roar suddenly came from far away.

"The Phantom Dragon has died, and the Sea Dragon has been destroyed. Now that we are here, let's stay here."

"Anyone who offends our Wanxiang Sect will be killed without mercy!"

Before seeing the person, I heard his voice first. Along with the voice, there was a round head, which was casually thrown over. It was located in the middle of the battlefield, attracting countless eyes.

This head, with its angry eyes wide open, exuding heat, and a look of great fear and unwillingness in its eyes, is none other than True Lord Phantom Dragon.

For a moment, the world was quiet.

Almost all of the body of True Lord Phantom Dragon was completely destroyed in the Water Kingdom. Only his head was specially preserved by Yu Changsheng. The purpose was to shock people at this moment, suppress the enemy and at the same time boost our momentum.

Just when everyone was in shock, a long rainbow, carrying an unparalleled momentum, suddenly rushed out of the cloud mountains and joined the battlefield.

"Wanxiang Sect Yu Changsheng, come and fight!"

His voice is like a big bell in Honglu, calm and touching. His body is as tall and straight as a towering tree. A pair of green and white robes flutter in the wind. A few black hairs dangle from his forehead. His eyebrows are like the skin of a dragon. His nose is high and his lips are as thin as blood. , his face is sharp and angular, and his face is not evil, but it can be said to be handsome.

His aura, although it was just a golden elixir, was as heavy as a mountain. The appearance of it immediately made a group of monks look sideways and made a group of people shrink their gazes.

For a time, both Zifu and Jindan were breathing heavily, especially those in the Linglong Sect and the undercurrent of the Yang family, who were in shock.

"Two masters and apprentices, one will kill the sea dragon, the other will kill the fantasy dragon...this battle..."

"True Lord Phantom Dragon really died in the hands of Yu Changsheng..."

"How did he do it? How is this possible...a golden elixir can defeat the Zi Mansion??!"

"This boy is extremely evil. Could he be the Cao Jinxian from back then?"

In Wuzhou, the spirit cannot come out, and the Zifu is the most respected.

At this moment, these two beings at the top truly died in the hands of Yu Changsheng and Mr. Wei.

There is no undead person in the war, but the death of the two people was beyond everyone's expectation, and the fluctuations of Zifu's fall rippled through the entire Wanxiang Sect without any hindrance. With the spiritual energy feeding back, everyone was stunned for a moment.

There were countless sounds of inhaling. Apart from Zifu, the other people who came to participate in this battle were the peak masters of the Spirit Dragon Sect. Their cultivation levels were all at the peak of the Golden Core. They were all in a trance. Xiang Yu Changsheng's eyes flickered, fearful and complicated.

Mr. Wei killed True Lord Hailong, which surprised them, but it was not unacceptable. It was also expected. However, Yu Changsheng, such a golden elixir monk... single-handedly killed True Lord Zifu. This kind of combat power shocked them. Incessantly.

They ask themselves, even if they have accumulated golden elixir for many years, they will definitely die when they encounter True Lord Phantom Dragon. Even if the opponent is seriously injured, it will be easy to kill them.

The gap in realm becomes more and more different the farther back they go, and the gap between Jin Dan and Zi Mansion is even more insurmountable.

No matter what method Yu Changsheng used, it was true that he used his golden elixir cultivation to cross-level and kill Huan Long, the True Lord of the Zi Mansion. This kind of thing would have been scornful to them when they heard it, but now it was really true. Everything was laid out in front of them, and the shock it brought them was hard to overestimate.

"This kid has completely grown up..."

This thought flashed through everyone's mind, and while their faces were solemn, the peak masters of Linglong Sect were timid, while the people of Wanxiang Sect were excited about it.

"This kid... really let him do it."

A bright light flashed in Old Wei's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at Master Tianlong. With a sway of his body, his attacks became more fierce and unbridled.

Among the three of them, Huanlong, Hailong, and Tianlong, Huanlong has the highest cultivation level, and the three of them are more cooperative with each other, so they are very difficult to deal with. Now that Huanlong and Hailong have died, the last trace in Mr. Wei's heart is His worries were gone, and he was even more energetic.

Contrary to Mr. Wei, the enemy attackers were all shaken, and their attacks on each other were even more panicked. Their faces were gloomy in disbelief.

"Good boy, God bless my Wanxiang Sect. Since my Wanxiang Sect's life should not be terminated, then you should all be destroyed!"

Ruan Hao laughed loudly, slashed down with his sword, and when he knocked Elder Undercurrent back, his momentum was like a rainbow. Ling Tian's sword energy filled the void, covering it layer by layer, and stabbed towards Elder Undercurrent.

"Damn it, forget about Hai Long. Huan Long is a piece of trash. He can't even take care of a golden elixir. Yu Changsheng..."

Elder Anliu's eyes were dark and his face was gloomy to the extreme. Looking at Ruan Hao, whose momentum was rising and his swordsmanship became more and more fierce, he felt uncertain.

He could only parry Ruan Hao while feeling a headache. His cultivation level was already worse than Ruan Hao's, and his combat power was even worse. There was no problem in a short time, but as time went by, defeat was only a matter of time. .

Originally, it was delayed until the three True Lords of the Purple Mansion of Linglong Sect killed Mr. Wei, and then the remaining Ruan Hao and Yuan Menghua, the turtles in the urn, could be easily manipulated.

But now, although Yuan Menghua has lost his combat power, Yang Ninghong has also died, Huanlong and Hailong have also died. It is difficult to protect themselves just by relying on Hailong, let alone freeing up his hands to help.

It can be said that the fall of the Phantom Dragon was a very serious blow to them, and it was also the key to reversing the situation. In an instant, the situation took a turn for the worse.

"The five Zifus... were supposed to be a sure thing, but now three of them have fallen. Such changes..."

"No, I might be left here if this continues. It's not a good place to stay for a long time. Life is everything. As for revenge, let's talk about it next time."

At this thought, Elder Undercurrent turned his head and looked at True Lord Tianlong from a distance. Their eyes flickered, and they each understood what he was thinking.

True Monarch Tianlong was also in a situation where he was alone. The fall of the original fantasy dragon and Hailong greatly increased his pressure. In his heart, he already had the intention of retreating when Yu Changsheng appeared.

"The defeat of this battle has been decided. If that's the case, let's wait and see again tomorrow."

The successive deaths of Zifu have already determined that the annihilation of the sect this time has become a joke. The duel between the remaining golden elixirs and the peak masters and elders cannot affect the trend of this battle.

"I will let you go this time. Yu Changsheng, I will remember you. I will kill you next time I come back!"

Elder Anliu sneered, and after the words fell, his body suddenly turned into a red mist and exploded, sweeping towards the sky.

True Lord Tianlong slapped his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his speed suddenly exploded, turning into a blue rainbow and galloping away like a dragon.

The two True Lords of the Purple Mansion, at this moment, unanimously chose to run away!

"Ancestor and the others..."

"You're just going to leave us alone?"

Below, a group of Jindan cultivators were stunned and their faces were ashen. The death of three Zifus in a row had already made them uneasy. But now the two remaining backbones have also escaped, and they have no intention of continuing to fight. The morale of one side is low. , one side is as powerful as a rainbow. (End of chapter)