Practice **, different methods of practice. People from the ancient times mainly practice body. Until today, the art of body refining has long been lost. Everyone has cultivated the heart of heaven and realized the laws of heaven and earth to achieve the highest realm in order to achieve immortality. (I have an advertisement for my personal Taobao men's clothing store: shop62349453 points taobao point com/, which contains play and some couple outfits, pants, etc. There is no way, change the dot in the website)

However, today's cultivation is divided into many kinds, including Buddhism, Taoism, demons and witches. Buddhas are based on goodness and do not seek to kill. It is just mysterious and unusual, which is difficult for ordinary people to guess. Xizhou's low-keyness has put the Buddhist practitioners on a veil of mystery.

Those who practice Taoism are to cultivate the laws of heaven, and to use the human heart to embody the heavenly heart, without joy or sorrow, the way of heaven can reduce the excess and make up for the shortcomings.

Demon-cultivators kill the world and trampled on the people, and often practiced demonic skills with living people. From ancient times to the present, several groups of people were attacked by slaughtering tens of millions of people in one day, almost destroyed the Taoist dynasty, hiding in Zezhou, and missing for tens of thousands of years.

Those who practice witches hide in Mozhou, and I will not offend others if they do not offend others. Those who enter Mozhou have not seen anyone come out, and I don’t know what the cause and effect is.

After the cultivator has achieved success in his cultivation, he has the power of heavenly Taoism. Just as the seven-color Taoist felt, a huge aura was like the power of heaven, which made him breathless.

Not only the colorful Taoist, but also the ghost-faced mother-in-law, the old monk, Shen Wansan, and the ghost-shadowed old man, these hidden masters and peerless powerful men were a little breathless under this powerful force.

The most amazing thing is that this celestial power seems to have life. Except for the few people competing for the immortal weapon, the others did not feel any pressure at all, but just felt that the air was a little stuffy.

"What's going on? Their expressions were solemn, as if they had encountered a great enemy."

"This is pressure, as if the way of heaven, they were all suppressed by this powerful and unimaginable pressure." Finally, someone noticed the reason for the abnormal expressions of several people from a trace of breath.

"Who is it, who is it? This breath is a bit familiar." The grimaceful grandmother looked around and wanted to find out the source of this breath.

"Ghost-faced mother-in-law, you guys are fighting so hard, why did you forget me?" The old man in the mountain who had been standing next to him without taking action raised his head and looked at everyone. His eyes were shining. The pressure like heaven was released by him.

"It's you, the old man in the mountains, how could your cultivation reach such a terrifying level?" Everyone couldn't believe that the strength of the old man in the mountains in front of them was too terrifying, which was a world difference from the old man in the mountains they knew thousands of years ago.

"Everything is possible. My old man in the mountains. You saw me take action several times ten thousand years ago. Since I practiced the Extraordinary and Saint Art, I have hidden in the world without competing for fame and fortune, experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, and always be an ordinary person. However, over the past five thousand years, my cultivation has reached the peak and I have been unable to transcend. This time, the birth of the immortal weapon, I will use the power of the immortal weapon to break through the barrier and become an immortal."

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that the old man in the mountain had been so terrifying five thousand years ago. Now he is not afraid of his cultivation stagnation when he comes to snatch the immortal weapon. On the contrary, if he obtains the immortal weapon, he can use the power of the immortal weapon to break through in one fell swoop and achieve the legendary saint's karma position.

Qin Yun's feelings were different. After entering the Mingyue Gate, he only obtained the cultivation method of the Valley God Stage. Yufeng knew very little. Now, he heard from the old man in the mountains that it seems that a good technique is very important to cultivation. At this moment, Qin Yun decided that he must obtain powerful techniques in the future to increase his strength.

However, these powerful techniques are generally mastered in the Holy Sect. It is impossible to steal, and it is not possible to steal. Qin Yun thought about it, his eyes were spinning around, and he didn't know what bad idea he was making.

"If you can abduct a girl from a major sect, you may be able to obtain the practice of Yufeng in the future. In this way, you have to sacrifice some of your colors."

From the cultivation of the old man in the mountains and several other people, we can understand the difference between a wall and a step away.

"Fellow Daoist Qicai, give me the pagoda. After I cultivate it into a feather, I will definitely thank you very much."

The colorful Taoist smiled bitterly. He never calculated that the old man in the mountains had such terrifying strength. With such terrifying strength, let alone using the Domain Sect to escape, I probably wouldn't even have the chance to use the Domain Sect.

"You are joking with your cultivation. Can I still say something wrong with your abilities?"

"Hahahaha, since fellow Qicai Daoist is so sensible, my old man in the mountains will keep his word. After I reach maturity, I will definitely practice a maturity ascension pill for fellow Taoist."

"Flowering Ascension Pill!" The colorful Taoist was shocked. The Feathering Ascension Pill, as the name suggests, was the saint of the Eagle that he had experienced to integrate into the elixir with the laws of heaven. After taking it in the later stage of the Mahayana, one percent of the hope of breaking through the Feathering. Don't underestimate this one percent. The Mahayana will steal the head for this elixir in the later stage of the Mahayana, and a elixir will also cause a bloody crime.

"That's right, the Feathering Ascension Pill. Before the immortal weapon was born, I was going to ask the saint to refine it for myself at a great price. Now that I have the fairy weapon, I don't need it at all. It doesn't matter if I step into the Feathering, and it's fine to refine it for you."

“So very good.”

The old man in the mountain stepped under his feet, step by step, slowly towards the sky where the colorful Taoist was, as if there was an invisible staircase in the sky, and the staircase was at the feet of the old man in the mountain.

Slowly walking to the front of the Qicai Taoist, the old man in the mountains gradually declined, allowing the Qicai Taoist to have a chance to breathe.

A rough big hand stretched out, and the old man in the mountain looked at the eyes of the colorful Taoist, without opening his mouth, and waited quietly.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, wanting to see if the Qicai Taoist would hand over the pagoda. The Ghost Face, the Old Monk, the Ghost Shadow Old Man, and Shen Wanbai were all staring at the Qicai Taoist helplessly. They did not dare to go up and rob, nor could they stop the old man in the mountains, and were in a dilemma and extremely embarrassed.

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it. What a great thing, I guess he would marry me directly when I gave it to Sister Xian'er."

Qin Yun in the distance looked at the reluctance of Qicai Taoist, and also felt sorry for him.

The colorful Taoist looked at the immortal weapon in his hand, then looked at the flickering eyes of the old man in the mountains, hesitating.

"Fellow Daoist, although the immortal weapon is good, you must have a life. I think it is not easy for you to practice, so I should hand it over it quickly."

The old man in the mountains said this, obviously he was impatient. If the Qicai Taoist was still hesitant, the old man in the mountains would directly take action to grab the treasure. At such a close distance, the Qicai Taoist would undoubtedly die.

The colorful Taoist understood that although immortal weapons are important, their lives are even more important, so they could only hand the pagoda in their hands to the old man in the mountains.

The old man in the mountains took over the pagoda and laughed. The dream he had been able to achieve with an immortal weapon.

Suddenly, the laughter of the old man in the mountains ended abruptly, "No." "No." Just as the word "No" was spit out of his mouth, the pagoda in his hand disappeared and turned into a colorful fine needle, which was the colorful divine needle used by the colorful Taoist to pierce the grimace mother-in-law's palm.

"Explode." The colorful Taoist ignited the colorful magic needle without hesitation. How powerful is a top-grade spiritual weapon? Murong Zi and Tu San had previously exploded two top-grade spiritual weapons, breaking the world of the Dayan Sword Formation. The top-grade spiritual weapon exploded, which was equivalent to a full-strength attack by the powerful man in the late stage of the Mahayana.

The Qicai Taoist had already planned it. Without any mental preparation, the old man in the mountain would definitely be injured by the spiritual weapon. When the old man in the mountain lowered his pressure, he secretly covered the pagoda with magic weapons to cover up the body of the immortal weapon. He used the colorful divine needle to disguise it as a pagoda and handed it to the old man in the mountain.

With the cunning of the old man in the mountains, if he hides the immortal weapon, he will definitely be able to sense it. Therefore, the Qicai Taoist took the risk of hiding the pagoda in his left hand, and then handed the Qicai divine needle to the old man in the mountains with his right hand. At such a close distance, the old man in the mountains could not tell the authenticity of the breath on the magic needle for a while, so he was deceived by Qicai.

As soon as the old man in the mountains took over the pagoda, the colorful Taoist immediately pulled back, waiting for the old man in the mountains to fall into the trap, immediately threw out the domain door in the storage bag, entered the door, and disappeared.

"Hmph, if you don't want to give me a toast, you'll be punished." The old man in the mountains snorted coldly. The colorful Taoist could not be guarded against the fact that he gave him the immortal weapon so easily. Although his strength was a long way from the distance, he had not jumped over that wall after all, and it was not a world of difference.

When he saw the colorful divine needle in his hand, he quickly retreated and quickly condensed his vitality and laws together to form walls to resist the explosion of the top-grade spiritual weapon.

Even so, the old man in the mountain was still injured and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

The green bamboo stick in his hand hit the foot, as if it was knocking on the earth, and the sound was shaking the sky.

At the location where the Domain Gate was previously located, the sky shattered and a figure covered in blood fell from the shattered sky.

"How is it possible? How could you shake me out of the cracks in the space?" Qicai Taoist still doesn't believe it until now. His plan is perfect. Even if everyone joins hands, there is no time to stop it. The only mistake he made is to underestimate the strength of the old man in the mountains.

"Die." The old man in the mountain slaps out with a palm. The colorful Taoist suffered almost fatal injuries in the crack. Before he could resist, he was beaten into powder by the old man in the mountain slap and storage bags. Only the pagoda immortal weapon was left, which was quietly suspended in the air.

He came to the pagoda in an instant and grabbed the immortal weapon in his hand. No one dared to stop it. The grimaceful grandma and the others did not dare to. The colorful Taoist people were easily killed by him. How could they resist?

There is no earth-shaking magic, no magic weapon that is unprecedented. Just simply knocking with a green bamboo stick and a palm, the colorful Taoist will be scattered and die, and the cultivation of thousands of years will be destroyed. The time is short, and even the immortal weapon in your hand is not hot yet, which is really terrifying.

What is a master? This is a master. He does not use any fancy spells or powerful spiritual weapons. He lifts weight easily.
Chapter completed!