Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 2296 Bad Luck

"Yes, the real person!" The boy on the left hand was smarter. He stood up hurriedly, picked up the jade pot on the table, poured the spiritual wine obediently, and said with a smile, "The villain's cultivation is still shallow, so I still need the real person to invite you." Please give me some advice. If you can truly become a disciple of the real person, you will definitely not lose the real person’s face when encountering such situations in the future.”

"Haha, don't worry!" Xuan Songzi picked up the jade cup with a smile and said, "After I take charge of the position of national master, I can legitimately teach the disciples. Although you can't wait until you have just started to build the foundation, you will be like me in the future. It is not impossible for a pure Nascent Soul to laugh proudly at Tianyu..."

"How can a villain dare to compete with a real person?" Another boy also said hurriedly, "As long as the villain can get some immortal magic and do something for the real person!"

"Haha, everything is fine..." Xuan Songzi nodded, waiting to say something? Suddenly, he frowned, raised his eyes, and looked forward. In the blink of an eye, a colorful breath flashed across the sky. At this time, the sky had just brightened, and the breath appeared a little... unexpected.

Xuan Songzi's eyes were everywhere, but there was nothing unusual. Even when his spiritual thoughts rushed out, he didn't notice anything strange in the vicinity. However, just as Xuan Songzi withdrew his spiritual thoughts, a feeling of panic suddenly arose in his heart. Before Xuan Songzi could activate his magic power, there was a loud "Boom..." and the Snow Eagle, which was spreading its wings and flying forward, suddenly suddenly The figure rolled, as if there was an invisible rope blocking Xue Ying from high in the sky. Xue Ying could not maintain his balance and lost control of his huge figure!

Xuan Songzi was obviously caught off guard, but his expression remained unchanged. The moment his body was lifted away, the eyes of the Nascent Soul in his dantian opened and he rubbed his little hands. A majestic aura came out of Xuan Songzi's body, and at the same time, Xuan Songzi waved his hand, and desks, chessboards and other objects fell into his hands. However, before Xuan Songzi could put these things into the Qiankun Bag, he also didn't wait for Xuan Songzi to reach out and catch the two boys who fell from the eagle's back. "Rumble..." Several thunder-like sounds fell from the sky, and a heaven-destroying aura rushed towards Xuan Songzi!

"Haoran Qi Pillar!!!" Xuan Songzi was a little shocked, but when he felt this kind of aura, he sneered. As a Taoist monk, he was more familiar with this murderous Qi Pillar than a Confucian monk, and he felt relieved. Opening his mouth, a small tower flew out. The small tower fell into the air, thousands of necklaces flashed, making a huge roaring sound, and hundreds of feet of brilliance rushed out. Sweeping away all the vitality of the world near Zuo, it suddenly grew to a size of more than ten feet, and rushed towards the top of Xuan Songzi's head!

Xuan Songzi himself still put the things in his hand into the Qiankun bag, and two rays of light fell on the two boys in his other hand...

"Boom, boom, boom..." There were dozens of loud noises in succession, and a mighty pillar of air that was comparable to a thunderbolt struck the small tower. The brilliance of the small tower flashed violently, making a wailing sound. As soon as the entire tower swelled, it was knocked back to its original shape and rolled in mid-air!

"No..." Xuan Songzi's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that the Haoran Qi Pillar was so powerful, and it was only then that the heaven-destroying aura rushed out from the Haoran Qi Pillar, completely covering Xuan Songzi. Xuan Songzi secretly thought that it was not good and he did not dare to care about the life and death of the two boys anymore.

He rubbed his hands hurriedly, and thousands of dark red light strands rushed into the small tower along with the magic formula.

The small tower trembled rapidly again, and circles of shadows rushed out, and each circle of shadows produced waves of air that reached the sky. Resist the aura that destroys heaven and earth!

Xuan Songzi's mana poured into the small tower at the right time, and the second wave of the mighty air column rushed over like a wave. Xuan Songzi also shouted with great courage, "Where did you come from, shameless rat, kill me." "Kill, kill!"

The word "kill" was pronounced three times, and the small tower stood up in response. The necklace appeared, flying flowers filled the sky, and the sound of "boom..." was endless.

"Hmph..." Xuan Songzi sneered. The aura of the Haoran Qi Pillar was indeed very strong. It was so strong that his heart trembled. He couldn't help but want to release the Nascent Soul to resist, but when he saw the magic weapon of his life, Haoran Qi was suppressed. Zhu resisted, and Xuan Songzi felt contempt in his heart, preparing to use his spiritual thoughts to check on the two boys. After all, the two boys might not fall too far between the lightning and flint.

"Quack..." Ke Xuan Songzi's spiritual thoughts had just come out, and the snow eagle, which was trying to stay steady in mid-air, suddenly let out a wail. The wail was so harsh that it split the sky!

"This..." Xuan Songzi was startled again. He looked around hurriedly and saw several colorful rainbow bridges flying in front of Snow Eagle's head from a distance, arriving in front of him in an instant. Xuan Songzi could see clearly that the Hongqiao was not transformed by the monk's escape method, but the sword light condensed by the five-color air pillar!

"Ambush!!" Xuan Songzi didn't know that he was in big trouble? After being shocked, she hurriedly withdrew her spiritual thoughts, not daring to be distracted anymore. With one hand, she controlled the magic weapon of her life, and with the other hand, she patted her forehead. The hundred-foot-sized Nascent Soul hand rushed out and grabbed the rainbow bridges...

"Puff puff..." In the continuous roar, Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul hand was smashed to pieces by these five-color sword pillars. The roaring air waves were overwhelming, and such a huge movement also resounded through the nearby space. At the same time as Xuan Songzi's body was shaken, blood light instantly shot up into the sky. The huge snow eagle only struggled slightly among the five-color sword pillars, and was immediately chopped into many pieces of flesh...

"Oops..." Xuan Songzi naturally knew how powerful this snow eagle was, and even more so the power of his Nascent Soul's hands, but these were no match for him among the five-color sword pillars. The oncoming Confucian cultivator was at least a fourth-grade Yuanli. Intermediate level!

Just as Xuan Songzi's fear was rising, the air column in the sky that was held back by the small tower changed again. "Boom boom..." The air column roared, and the pressure on the small tower suddenly increased several times. The entire small tower instantly lost its brilliance and fell from mid-air. The breath that Xuan Songzi had just sneered at stretched out its hidden fangs, broke through Xuan Songzi's pressure, and fell towards Xuan Songzi's body!

Xuan Songzi's face was ashen, and he had almost no hesitation. A radiance burst out from the top of his head, and a Yuanying less than one foot long rushed out. It was the Yuanying that Xuan Songzi had just conceived and had not yet solidified. As soon as the Yuanying came out, he immediately waved his little hand. When the radiance flashed like a silk thread, the small tower regained its brilliance, not only protecting the Yuanying, but also, the necklace emerged from the void and covered Xuan Songzi's body, which had already slightly closed his eyes.

Unfortunately, Xuan Songzi underestimated the strength of the sniper. Before Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul could activate the small tower, a five-colored sword light appeared out of thin air, as if it had passed through the heavy necklaces, and as if it had passed through the void and landed on Xuan Songzi's body. It was just a light "puff" sound, and the light on the body flashed a few times, and the protective treasure clothes were pierced, and Xuan Songzi's body turned into minced meat in the blink of an eye!

"Ah..." Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul screamed sharply, and his eyes were as angry as fire. Until this time, he had not seen the true face of the attacker, and his body had been destroyed!

Xuan Songzi made a prompt decision, and a faint divine light appeared around the Nascent Soul. He raised his hands and took the small tower in his hands. The whole Nascent Soul immediately disappeared in the air. Xuan Songzi wanted to teleport out of here and escape from the clutches of the ambushers.

"Boom boom boom..." Dozens of majestic air pillars appeared around a hundred feet around, completely sealing off the surroundings. A cold voice resounded around, "Suppress!"

With the voice, the air pillars grew solid around them, and the majestic air condensed into a ball. Somewhere in the space, the light flashed, and Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul appeared with a panicked look on his face. He looked around very quickly, and when he could see clearly in the sky, a Confucian general in golden battle clothes appeared, with an absolute confusion on his face, because he didn't recognize this Confucian general at all.

"Who are you?" Xuan Songzi's voice was very sharp, and he felt a little angry.

"Hmph..." The Confucian general ignored him at all, opened his mouth, and a breath of true energy hit the air, but saw a disc falling in the air, and the previous majestic air pillar and the terrifying breath of destroying the world were all emitted from the disc, and at this time, the Confucian general obviously wanted to kill Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul!

"Damn it!" Xuan Songzi knew that he had encountered a Confucian cultivator who had an inexplicable hatred for Taoist cultivators. Such Confucian cultivators never needed any reason to attack Taoist cultivators. He cursed angrily, pinched his hands to move the magic formula, and the light around him flashed. It was obvious that he wanted to explode his Yuanying and die with this Confucian cultivator.

At this moment, another colorful sword light flashed, and the sword light completely controlled the space several feet to the left of Yuanying. Before Xuan Songzi's magic formula was born, all the Yuanqi of the world disappeared, and Yuanying itself seemed to be suppressed and could not move.

Xuan Songzi's Yuanying's eyes were about to drip blood. He had practiced for a thousand years, and now he was about to make a name for himself on the Tibetan Immortal Continent. He was ambushed here. The strength of the ambushing person was too terrifying. It was only a cup of tea from the conflict to this moment. His physical body was destroyed, and Yuanying would also perish. All his hard work and all his hard work would turn into flowing water at this moment. He was really unwilling!

Seeing the colorful sword light falling, Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul was about to be torn into pieces. Suddenly, the sword light rolled up and turned into thousands of colorful true qi, which wrapped Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul like a silk thread. At the same time, the disc fell down with a bang, and the Nascent Soul was collected in the disc.

The disc fell and spun, turning into the size of a palm, rushing into the sky, and fell into the hands of the Confucian general in golden armor. The Confucian general looked at the disc and grabbed it again. Five Qi threads emerged from his five fingers and sank into the disc. As the Confucian general raised his hand, Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul came out of the disc.

"Hehe, congratulations, brother Wang~" A tall Confucian scholar flew over on colorful auspicious clouds. The Confucian scholar had prominent cheekbones, slender eyes, and held a sword more than one foot long in his hand. The sword reflected the rising sun and turned into rainbows! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets at Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to read.)

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