Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

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With a wave of one hand, the visitor broke the shackles of the Southeast Patriarch, and the two Duan Shang fled away in a hurry.

"Mo Luo!" The Southeast Patriarch looked up, his expression a little cold.

"Old monster in the southeast, you know the purpose of my trip. Cultivation is a struggle. Either you kill me or I kill you. Your life is useful to me, so I came to take it today!"

There was a faint black light floating all over Mo Luo, and a pair of black wings appeared behind him.

He said lightly, "Let's go to the sky to fight, lest the aftermath of our battle hurt your disciples. It's not my kindness, but they are still useful to me. It must be in your favor."

With a faint smile, he flapped his wings and soared into the sky.

Behind the ancestor of the southeast also appeared a pair of cyan wings constructed from esoteric runes, huh! The whole person rose up into the sky, made a tearing sound, and instantly turned into a black spot, sinking into the clouds.

"Sovereign, hurry up, open the sky mirror!" Someone shouted hastily.

When Master Dongjun heard this, he flipped his hands and took out a simple bronze mirror, which was the Sky Watching Mirror.

A golden light emerged from the mirror surface and shot on the huge wall in the hall, immediately showing the images of the two people above the sky.

On the one hand, Moxiu has no changes at the moment, and is also casting spells to watch the movement above the sky.

They know that no matter how fierce the battle is, the people below cannot decide the direction of the battle. Only the two standing in the sky can decide the victory or defeat of the war.

Among the sky.

Mo Luo didn't say too much, and directly raised his fist, and the light on his fist illuminated the sky, and the endless strong light spread on the sky was his fist light, piercing the sky, and the light of his fist alone reflected hundreds of people. Here, it is unimaginable, what kind of power is this?

Nascent Soul Patriarch is really terrifying!

If Huashen's power is not released, the Yuanying Patriarch can rule the world!

Seeing this punch, the patriarch of the southeast raised his fist to meet him as well. The green light in his fist burst out, turning into green dragons hundreds of feet long and roaring out.

boom!

Fist exchange,

The void was turbulent, and the terrifying energy ripples spread for hundreds of miles, and the entire sky seemed to be torn apart, like annihilation.

Even though half of the sky is below, Dengtian Peak was blown by a gust of wind, countless big trees were uprooted, and countless rocks were blown into the air. If the entire mountain was not blessed by a solid formation, it might be destroyed in an instant. was destroyed.

"I am the king of darkness, I am the king of the devil!"

After one blow, Mo Luo's whole body's black light swelled up, standing in the void like a demon god, flaunting wildly, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.

Inside the black light, the atmosphere of dark mystery permeates, countless asuras dance inside, and countless demons howl wildly. When his pupils open and close, light shoots out like black chains, which is very captivating.

With one punch, Shura and the demon came roaring in black, the howling shook the sky, and the evil spirit was astonishing. This is not an ordinary body illusion, but a terrifying technique interwoven with dark secrets. Any one of the demons is enough. The master of the turn devours and kills.

The southeast patriarch's expression remained unchanged, his arms shook, and with him as the center, a huge ball of light with a diameter of tens of miles was formed instantly.

Inside the ball of light, pieces of cyan wind blades are condensed. Those wind blades are not simple wind blades. When you look closely, they are full of strange runes. They are runes of the profound meaning of wind. The wood esoteric rune, the wind blade technique formed by the two kinds of esoteric arts is extremely terrifying, every time the wind blade rotates, there will be a sharp edge condensed.

When its sharpness reached a terrifying level, the Southeast Patriarch waved his hand, and countless wind blades shot out like arrows, meeting the demon leader Shura.

Where the wind blade passed, white sky marks immediately appeared in the void, like cloth, which was scratched with holes, and the lethality was too amazing.

There is no doubt that even just a ray of sharp edge can easily split the entire mountain.

The power of the technique deduced by the ancestor with the profound meaning is really shocking.

With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the techniques of the two approached at an extremely fast speed, and the combined techniques of the dark secrets, the upwind secrets and the wood secrets met in the air.

The wind blade was too sharp, as soon as it touched Shura, it cut it in half.

And the devil is ferocious and ferocious, he opened his huge mouth, and let out bursts of screams, and the rolling sound wave rippled away many wind blades.

The wind blade and the group of demons fought together, and the power of the profound truth merged and surged, and finally exploded.

A huge ripple of energy sweeps across the world, and mushroom clouds covering the sky and the sun appear one by one, the sky shakes, and the light rushes toward the sky, as if the end of the world is coming.

Everyone was horrified, and they couldn't imagine how miserable they would die in such a battlefield.

What is the result of this shocking blow, everyone is eager to know.

Master Dongjun cast the spell with all his strength, and the light of the sky monitoring mirror increased sharply, and the picture gradually became clear, reflecting two figures.

Mo Luo retreated five steps in the impact, while Patriarch Dongnan only retreated one step.

Such a picture made all the disciples of Dongfu Sect cheer immediately, "The ancestor has the upper hand, that's great."

On the other hand, Moxiu all frowned and remained silent.

"You have comprehended the Profound Truth of the Wind and the Profound Truth of the Wood to such an extent that the dimensional wind blades intertwined are so terrifying, old monster in the southeast, you are really powerful, and you are worthy of being the number one master in the scenery."

Mo Luo smiled slightly, not afraid, his whole body was buzzing in black robes, but his momentum was high.

When he stretched out one hand, a black glow emerged from his palm, and dark runes were intertwined, forming a dark spear surrounded by a faint black mist.

With the spear in his hand, at this moment, he has an air of swallowing mountains and rivers and dominating himself in every gesture, like a dark demon god, looking down on the world with a powerful posture.

The southeast patriarch's eyes were indifferent, and an invincible and powerful aura emanated from his body suddenly, a green awn glowed in the palm of his right hand, and a wind knife condensed from the esoteric runes took shape in an instant.

The two men turned their backs and fought hard together, the sound of clanging can be heard endlessly.

The wind saber in the hand of the ancestor of the southeast overflowed with light, like a roaring river, raging rampantly in the sky.

Mo Luo was also as brave as a demon, the tip of his spear moved with incomparable strength, and every blow of the black light could penetrate the void.

The two patriarchs fought with all their strength, their swords soaring into the sky, their spears shattering the void, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Every move of the two is simplified and contains supreme mystery. Every time they collide, the void will tremble violently, and the sky seems to be overturned.

After the tenth collision, Mo Luo didn't stop, and the spear changed direction, emitting a glaring black light, and stabbed the Southeast Patriarch's forehead again.

This blow was too fast, passing through the void quickly, and appearing directly in front of the eyes, many people would be pierced if they couldn't react at all.

But who is the ancestor of the southeast, his body scattered like the wind, and instantly condensed behind Mo Luo, and when he was about to cut off his head with a single knife, Mo Luo used the method of disintegrating the demon, and escaped dangerously. After this calamity.

As the battle progressed, the expressions of the two became more and more serious. The opponent was too strong, and his moves were dangerous, and if one was not careful, he would be seriously injured.

Both of them put out 100% of their strength to fight, and performed the profound magic to the extreme, and each move contained terrifying power.

The seemingly simple knife and spear contained dozens of spells, which were the condensed attack of many spells.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

With the full power of the two people, every time the weapons collide, there will be a shocking explosion, and the mysterious runes bloom like fireworks, extremely gorgeous, wow! Where they collided, sparks flashed and thunderbolts flashed, and lightning fell from the sky, connecting the sky and the earth, which was extremely terrifying.

Yuanying Patriarch is too strong.

Shocking, the battle between giants of this level is extremely violent, violent and shocking.

If Huashen can not come out, the ancestor of Yuanying is the sky!

It's no wonder that such giants can establish sects and establish immortal sects of prosperity for millions of years, which is really too powerful.

"Old Ancestor Yuanying..." Yang Buyi's eyes sparkled, he was shocked, and at the same time, endless desire was aroused in his heart.

Watching this battle, the desire in his heart to become the ancestor of the Nascent Soul magnified infinitely, and was finally quickly gathered by him, deeply rooted in his heart.

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a cultivator who doesn't want to be a Nascent Soul giant is also not a good cultivator.

he!

Yang is not easy!

At this moment, I am extremely eager to have this kind of power like a god, with the profound meaning of heaven and earth in his hands, and he is the ancestor of the world of cultivation!

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