Chapter 768: The Immortal Landing the Ordinary (Fourth Update)

First, a white sword light was as smart as a snake, and lightly attached to the thin clouds and mist, and a young Taoist in the sword light said in a long voice: "Who can you ask who is here? I wonder what is important to find Master Miaoyuan?"

Wuqi looked at the sword light coming up, and a blood light flashed in his eyes.

Cigarettes wafting in front of Qingcheng Mountain, and countless believers were shuttled through Taoist temples. The real or fake Taoist monks were splashing with mouths and splashing various pieces of talismans and ornaments to pilgrims and believers and pedestrians. There were even wealthy people who offered generous incense money in the hall, bringing a scene of peace in the prosperous era.

But behind Qingcheng Mountain, a faint murderous intent echoed between heaven and earth. Wuqi's murderous intent had already wrapped the entire Qingcheng back mountain tightly. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the dozen sword lights rushing towards him and sighed in a low voice: "I am here to kill people, not to make friends with you! Daojun Miaoyuan, I have found you!"

With a casual wave, the Blood Centrifugal Sword turned into a large piece of blood, and the misty blood turned into a large net of light wrapped more than a dozen white sword lights inside. As Wuqi's intention was torn inward, more than a dozen sword lights were shattered. The Taoists in the sword light made terrified and desperate screams, and countless flesh and blood were sprayed out with large pieces of blood, and the souls of the Taoists were torn to pieces by the Blood Centrifugal Sword.

"Miaoyuan Daojun, haven't you come out to see me yet? Haha, you actually have the immortal talisman given by an immortal? The immortal talisman that can trace the time, your life is so great!" Wuqi smiled lowly. His laughter was not loud, but it easily spread throughout all the caves and blessed areas in the back mountain of Qingcheng, all the Taoist temples hidden in the mountains, rocks, water streams and green trees and valleys.

The low bell sounded, and a large area of ​​clouds rushed to the sky on the top of many peaks of Qingcheng's back mountain. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a misty cloud barrier that wrapped the entire back mountain. The colorful Buddha light and Ranran fairy light circling on the cloud barrier. Countless tourists shouted in unison on several cliffs in the front mountain in Qingcheng's front mountain. They took out cameras and other objects to shoot this rare wonder. They did not know the terrifying murderous intent contained in this magnificent scene, nor did they know the great crisis of hiding the mountain of corpses and blood behind this strange light.

Wuqi floated in the air without moving at all, allowing the mountain protection formation on the back mountain of Qingcheng to sweep himself in. The light of spirit flowed in the depths of the white clouds. The clouds around Wuqi rolled in, sweeping him into the formation gate with the strongest lethality of the mountain protection formation on the back mountain of Qingcheng.

White clouds lingered in the mountains, and there were only a dozen peaks looming in the vast sea of ​​clouds. Each peak was full of Taoist men in blue clothes and monks in yellow and red cassocks. The number of Taoist men in the back mountain of Qingcheng obviously accounted for the vast majority, and only one Taoist among the more than ten Taoist men was mixed. After all, Qingcheng is a Taoist peasant land, and the monks living in seclusion in the back mountain were mainly Taoist monks.

The clouds gathered around Wuqi, and dozens of huge cloud flags were condensed. When the flags were rolled over, there was great force to imprison Wuqi's body, and a large area of ​​spiritual light turned into countless flying swords and flew around Wuqi. The flying swords formed by the gathering of spiritual lights were sharp and sharp, and there was no difference between them and the swords forged by hardware. In addition to the flags that imprisoned people and the flying swords that killed people, there were also large dark clouds above Wuqi's head, and thunder gathered in the dark clouds. Under his feet, there were large red clouds flying, and the hot fire rushed straight to the sky, with a hint of poisonous power in the red fire, which was the poisonous fire of the center of the earth attracted from the depths of the crypt.

Wuqi nodded secretly. This formation is not bad. It has means to imprison people, the murderous intent of flying swords to kill people, and the thunder and earth fire to prevent people from escaping. If there are powerful magic weapons to suppress the eyes of the formation, celestial immortals under the thirty level do not need to escape from this formation. Even if a middle-grade immortal can break this formation, it will take some effort.

However, in front of Wuqi, who is proficient in various formations, the mountain protection formation on the back of Qingcheng Mountain is really not enough to see.

The spiritual consciousness swept across the huge back mountain of Qingcheng. The differentiated spiritual consciousness locked all the Taoists and monks in the mountain, and also mastered all the monks who were in seclusion in the secret cave of the cave. Don't be too lazy to talk nonsense with these monks. The Blood Centrifugal Sword has turned into countless bloodshots and shot out in the air.

Each bloodline was several miles long, more than a hundred times thinner than hair. The bloodline jumped like a flying and agile like the wind. Wherever it passed, it was the cloud flag, the flying sword and even the steep mountains were easily torn open. The monks looking at Wuqi from the mountains far and near were shocked. They all took off their flying sword magic weapons and faced the bloodline pressed down on their heads. However, the Blood Centrifugal Sword is an innate spiritual weapon, with great power. Where can these acquired magic weapons fight against?

The flying sword was shattered, the magic weapon was shattered, and the bodies and souls of the monks and Taoists were shattered. These monks in the back mountain of Qingcheng only had only three or five low-grade magic weapons, which was the opponent of the Blood Centrifugal Sword.

From Wuqifei's bleeding centipede sword to the death of all the monks around him being killed by him, it took him a long time to take a deep breath. The strongest cultivation of thousands of monks was the peak of the Nascent Soul, and the weakest cultivation of the only one was just entering the innate world. They thought they could see a good show of subduing demons in a large array, but they didn't know that it was Wuqi, the "demon" who easily saved all of them.

An angry roar came from the hillside of a mountain in the distance: "Namo Amitabha, you are brave!"

Wuqi laughed and shouted in a deep voice: "Namo Amitabha? Which Buddha is this? Amitabha? Hey, is it one of the incarnations of the Buddha's Lord Amitabha in the world of the world?" As he scolded, Wuqi pointed casually, and countless bloodshots merged into one, turning into a blood-colored centipede with bright scales for several miles and rolled over to the mountain.

The blood flashed, and the mountain was torn to pieces by the blood centipede with sharp claws. The three old monks in red robe who had just turned into a Buddha's bald relic, who flew up from the mountainside with a scream. Their bodies were swallowed by the blood centipede. The relics on their heads were about to fly into the sky, but they were also crushed by several blood lights. Their flesh and blood essence was strongly sucked in by the Blood Centipede Sword, leaving a few flying ashes falling.

The screams came from the far horizon. In that direction, there were seven old Taoists wearing lilac Taoist robes who had long been locked by Wuqi's spiritual consciousness. Like the three old monks who flew out, these seven old Taoists had the cultivation level of the soul realm. In the world of earth, which is specially used to nurture humans, the soul realm is already the strongest cultivation level that a monk can possess.

All these monks who have been transferred to the Taoist sect and Buddhist practice have excellent qualifications, or they were devout believers in their previous lives, so they have the blessing of entering the path of cultivation in this life. When they reach the peak of the soul, they will usher in the first heavenly tribulation of the celestial immortals. Once they successfully overcome the heavenly tribulation, they will leave the world of the world and ascend to the heavenly court or the Buddhist Pure Land.

This kind of ascension is the kind of "ascendence" familiar to people in the world. All monks who have survived the heavenly tribulation will be forcibly taken to the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Land, and from then on they will become immortal officials and officials in the Heavenly Court, and become arhat guardians of Buddhism. Those casual cultivators in the outer realm of heaven still have room for choice. They can choose whether to serve the Heavenly Court and Buddhism, but the monks in the world of the world do not even have the chance to choose. They must become low-level existences driven by the Heavenly Court or Buddhism.

Wuqi snorted coldly, and the blood centiped sword turned into a blood-colored rainbow and whistled out, strangling the seven purple-robed old Taoists in the waist. The seven old Taoists snorted coldly. From the beginning of their hands, more than a dozen magic weapons that emitted dazzling light flew up and came up to the Blood Centiped sword. The grades of these magic weapons were very good, and ninety percent were of the quality of top-grade magic weapons, and three of them were low-grade spiritual weapons.

But the Blood Centenary Sword is an innate spiritual weapon that surpasses the Golden Immortal Artifact, and an innate spiritual weapon that can compete with the Taiyi Immortal Artifact.

The blood light squeezed, and more than a dozen magic weapons and spiritual energy were shattered. Wuqi thought, and the blood rainbow circled around the seven old Taoists, and their bodies were thorned into two sections. The seven old Taoists cried in pain in unison, their foreheads exploded, and their bloody souls were about to escape with secret methods.

However, when facing Wuqi, a cultivator at the level of the Golden Immortal level, it was like a paralyzed child trying to escape from the black hole. There was nothing possible. Wuqi grabbed it casually, and the void suddenly closed inward. The huge pressure was pressed down. The old Taoists' souls didn't even have time to let out a scream, and they had already been shattered into pieces by the collapsed space.

"Miaoyuan Daojun, haven't you come out to see me yet? When will you hide in that cave?"

Wuqi's light shout turned into a ray of thunder and burst into tears in the ears of Miaoyuan Daojun who was hiding under a mountain. The huge sound made Miaoyuan Daojun spew blood and scream in pain. At the same time, the mountain above his head also exploded into countless gravels in the huge scolding sound, revealing the underground cave where Miaoyuan Daojun was practicing in seclusion.

Miaoyuan Daojun, who was holding his ears with both hands, fell to the ground and twitching. Suddenly, a spiritual talisman floated up on his body. The spiritual talisman stained with Miaoyuan Daojun's blood burned in the wind. The blue smoke turned into a jade Ruyi and flew straight up, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

There was no need to ask for other reactions. A burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, and the colorful aurora suddenly appeared above Qingcheng Mountain.

The aurora that could only appear in the polar regions actually appeared above Qingcheng Mountain. Countless tourists in the front mountain cheered loudly here. The aurora was magnificent and changeable, and the colorful lights instantly enveloped the back mountain of Qingcheng.

A round of bright light that could not be seen by mortals with naked eyes flashed in the aurora, and three immortals wearing deep purple Taoist robe rushed out of the bright light quickly.

"You are bold and dare to break into the world of the world to make trouble. If you have an order to guard the Immortal Lord, you will definitely die today!"

The three immortals whose cultivation was at the peak of the first-grade celestial immortals and who were only one step away from the Golden Immortals, three red flying swords wrapped in flames turned into a ten-mile-long fire dragon and slashed at Wuqi.

The low Buddha's chant sounded, and the three arhats also stepped out of another round of bright light. They shouted in a deep voice: "Miaoying Pure and Viagra's Dharma of the Great Bodhisattva who passed the world through the world, and when will the evil ones be surrendered before they can surrender?"

The three arhats also started with three vajras turning into a Vajra Tower that was ten miles high and smashed down at Wuqi. The flying sword and the pagoda shone brightly, and powerful pressure swept across the world. The peaks of the back mountain of Qingcheng collapsed one after another. How could this mortal mountain withstand the destruction of the peak celestial immortals and the golden arhats!

Wuqi smiled, and he stomped his feet gently, and an invisible huge force penetrated through the ground, shocking and killing all the monks in the back mountain of Qingcheng.
Chapter completed!