Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 511 Three Evil Dragons, Sun, Moon and Stars

   A punch fell, the field was silent, and tens of thousands of demon soldiers stared at the plume of smoke rising into the sky.

  If you read it right, the one who stuck in the ground is their king.

how is this possible!

"how is this possible?"

   The prisoner dragon trembled and climbed up from the ruins, top-heavy and a little confused.

   He received a sword fist from Lu Bei, full of immortal sword intent. At a certain moment, his brain became a mess. After personal experience, the shock in his heart was far stronger than that of the onlookers.

   With just one punch, none of his demon generals were Lu Bei's opponents.

   The prisoner dragon slowly rose to mid-air, his eyes dreaded and solidified Lu Bei, he knew that there were many masters of human cultivators, and Xuanlong, as a strong northern country, also had strengths comparable to him.

   But these cultivators either used magic to show off their power, or they used magic weapons to rule the roost, and no one had ever beaten him with their physical bodies.

   is not only fast, but also powerful and terrifying. It is more difficult than the fierce and fierce Baisu who only relies on speed to win and runs away if he fails to win.

   Baisu is troublesome, but in most cases, he is just a disgusting demon, responsible for providing first-hand information for Xuanlong. The actual output is very general, like a fast and powerful human monk like Lu Bei...

   If it hadn't been punched, all the brains would come out, and Prisoner Long would not believe it.

"You are not a monk Xuanlong. This king has never heard of your name before. Are you the messenger of the Holy Land of the Human Race?" The prisoner narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing that he was caught in the treachery of Liu Di's calamity, and he was only himself Being watched by the Holy Land of the Human Race.

Having said that, there are still many doubts in my heart. For example, the number of Lu Bei's side is too small. Even if there are only three of them, even if they have the strength to challenge the calamity after crossing the integration period, it is tantamount to wanting to wipe out the territory of his imprisoned dragon. .

Secondly, a genius like Lu Bei can face the demon king in the tribulation period in the early days of integration. It is a once-in-a-hundred-year treasure in the Holy Land of the Human Race. Even if all resources are spent, the object that must be cultivated is suddenly thrown into the mountain of 100,000. …

   There is only one possibility, and there are more than one experts in the Holy Land of Human Race around.

interesting!

   It was not the king who surrounded them, but they surrounded the king.

Prisoner Long's eyes twinkled with golden light. He was neither Lu Li, who wanted to slaughter Xuanlong, nor Liu Di, who loved to lie down. His personality was similar to Shang Tu in the Four Demon Kings. demon. Surprised and surrounded by deep siege, not only did he not panic, but he was happy to see the hunter, and his fighting spirit became more and more high.

   "Lu Bei, right? You don't even know this king, let them all come out. This king will have a good fight today."

   The prisoner dragon shouted loudly, and the demonic energy surged wildly around his body, and the black tide of demonic clouds rolled in all directions, manifesting three huge and hideous heads behind him.

  Like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake, it is an evil dragon with three heads.

The    billowing demonic energy spreads out, the heavy space seems to be compacted by mountains, and the terrifying coercion carries a chill to the bones, like a huge wave emptying out, causing thousands of demon soldiers to moan.

  Lu Bei was undisturbed, with a flash of gold in his eyes, the white fist cut through the black fog, tore through the sound waves, and stabbed the prisoner dragon straight away like a sharp sword.

  Behind him, golden rays of light shone white, like a white dragon galloping at an unbelievable speed.

   The prisoner dragon's eyes and beast pupils shrank suddenly, his arms turned into pitch-black claws, and a terrifying giant palm descended from the sky.

   Immediately, five terrifying giant palms pressed down horizontally, and the momentum from all directions broke through the air, almost approaching the great sun to fall, killing the colorless and bleak world.

  Lu Bei didn't care, he stepped forward to bombard the giant palm in front of the sky, and smashed a path with head-to-head hits. The air flow around him was blazing, and the white light of the sword seemed to burst out suddenly.

   rumbling—

  The white beam of light rose from the ground, smashing the black barrier that was upside down, and the violent impact washed away all directions, tens of thousands of demon soldiers turned on their backs, and even the most basic formation could not be maintained.

   "How courageous!"

   The prisoner dragon let out a roar, and the huge portal re-established a barrier to protect the demon soldiers and generals under him. The body shape changed into three, either clenching fists or clasping claws, and rushed down towards Lu Bei.

  A monster traverses the sky, venting the cloud of monsters like the boundless sun; a monster is located in the center, like a bright moon blooming with silver light; a monster stands on the ground, stepping on the stars to spread the mercury vertically.

  Three bodies, all of them are majestic, the sun, moon and stars are connected to each other, showing the infinite power of star changes.

  Boom!

  Lu Bei's scalp exploded, and his body fell into the infinite world, as if the whole world had turned upside down abruptly. One second, the sun and the moon alternated, and the next second, the starry sky and meteors fell.

   He was confused and didn't know where he was.

   The pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly, bursting with infinite golden light, burning mana frantically, clasping his five fingers together to make a fist mark, and blasting straight into the sky.

   The white beam of light turned into a white sword, and it rose up from the ground simply and roughly. The enchantment space established by the portal fluctuated like water under this sword, and strands of black cracks exploded instantly.

  The sky is spinning, and the line of sight changes.

  Lu Bei lowered his eyes to look at the three figures in front of him, wrapped his fists in white light, stepped out in one step, and printed it towards the one in the middle.

   rumbling—

   The roaring wind swept away, the void collapsed with a huge sonic boom, and the scattered black cracks swallowed all directions, like a black mushroom cloud expanding wildly.

  Prisoner Long crossed his arms in front of him, received a punch from Lu Bei, smashed his body into the void, and appeared from another place, plowing the ground with his feet for a hundred meters and stopping.

   "That's right, it's worth the king's best efforts."

   The prisoner dragon's eyes are stern, and the two avatars open their bows from left to right.

  Lu Bei waved his arms, and his fists pierced a series of sonic booms in the air, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, cutting sword marks one after another on the indestructible bodies of the two clones.

  Three figures were fighting in one place. Lu Bei was fast and fast, and he could go even faster. He gave all his power to do what he did. The two avatars were overwhelmed and tired of parrying.

"That's it?"

   Lu Bei grinned, punched the front avatar with one punch, and clasped the face of the other demon body with one hand. The moment the white light in the palm of the hand soared, the other hand turned into a fist, wrapping the immortal sword intent and piercing the chest.

  Boom! !

   The white light dragon roared, and Lu Bei shook his hand, his legs detached and a large hole was opened in his chest, his facial features blackened and smoked.

   What kind of avatar is this, so real?

   Lu Bei was puzzled, the fight was too fast, and there was no chance to breathe, let alone use the blood nest skill, otherwise, he must activate his qualifications and learn this trick on the spot.

  The doubts in his heart were not expressed for the time being, he looked at the blue-faced prisoner dragon: "Slow and powerless, and said that he was a monster, I didn't know it, I thought that the suzerain was a monster, and you were a human cultivator!"

   As he spoke, he was shocked, his figure turned into golden light, and suddenly disappeared in place.

   was swept away by the avatar's cross-arm, and failed to catch Lu Bei. Regrettably, he stood upright. In just one breath, his severely injured body recovered completely.

   is not a clone!

  Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, and saw the head of the evil serpent spitting out fog behind the prisoner dragon and the two clones.

   is outrageous, all three are real!

   It’s so shameless to have a heads-up fight, but it’s so shameless to split up and fight three times.

  Lu Bei is very dissatisfied with this. He also has two heads. Xiao Lu Bei often has his own ideas. Why didn't he realize the magical power of this trick?

   Think about it or forget it, it’s not a joke if it’s gone forever.

   This magical power is not worth it!

The prisoner dragon's eyes flickered at Lu Bei, and the secret path was tricky. With his supernatural powers, he could go all out to win Lu Bei, but there were strong enemies around him. At this time, he showed his trump card. .

   Being warlike and not afraid of death are two different things.

   After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand and scattered the two clones. He had a hole card, but Lu Bei didn't have one.

   Shangtu will not refuse anyway.

   The prisoner dragon raised his arms, and the demonic energy rose into the sky. A stench suddenly broke out between the heavens and the earth, and a tragic demon cloud engulfed the sky.

   Six rays of golden light broke through the black smoke cloud, three dragon-like snake-like heads with ferocious horns protruded out of the demon cloud, purple evil Jiaojia covered with scale armor, purple thunder wrapped around the body, turned into a suffocating armor.

  The terrifying coercion is like a sea like a sea, and the tyrannical momentum is dazzling.

   On both sides, Mu Lichen and Dugu, who had each killed a demon general, wiped away the blood of the sword edge demon, and stepped teleportation to Lu Bei's side. The three of them looked up at the three evil dragons that were more than a thousand meters away, and their scalps were numb for a while.

  No, it was Lu Bei and Mu Lichen who had numb scalps. They came and went alone, not in the atmosphere. They grinned and swelled, turning into monsters wrapped in blood mist, roaring and charging towards the evil Jiao.

  Boom!

  The purple beam of light with a thickness of 100 meters fell, and Dugu buried himself in the abyss. He raised his head and opened his mouth, hissing white smoke.

   Medium cooked, not burnt.

  Mu Lichen: Sect Master, it's time to evacuate.

  Lu Bei: This portal barrier is established by the prison dragon magic weapon. It can enter but not exit. Did the master arrange it in advance?

   Mu Lichen: It was already arranged.

  Lu Bei: As expected of you.

   His eyes burst into golden light, and his gaze swept back and forth over the three heads of the evil Jiao. The immortal sword intent that had just been upgraded could suffer this grievance, and he had to see some blood before he left.

  Shoo!

  The golden light soared into the sky, manifesting the four spirits of the sky in mid-air, and the dragon and beast entrenched in the center.

  Blue, white, red, black, and yellow, the five-color streamer waterfall shone in the sky, responding to the boundless pressure of the dragon's roar.

   The prisoner dragon is not afraid of the slightest. The three heads each represent the sun, moon and stars. Thousands of stars are spread out in the sky, swallowing the body of Yinglong with the light of the boundless galaxy.

   The next second, Lu Bei stepped to the top of the evil Jiaojiao, turned his hand and took out the purple pagoda.

   Zixiao Tower.

  The purple light of the pagoda is flowing, mysterious and extraordinary, and the Daqian is frozen for a moment. With the tyrannical body of the demon king in the dragon crossing the robbery period, he can't help but show fear, and the kilometer body freezes with the space for that moment.

   One moment is enough.

  Lu Bei used the Jasper Gourd in his left hand and the Pantian Seal in his right to blast away the left and right heads. Then he turned his body into a sword and burned the mana in his body. With the immortal sword intent, he used his right arm as a sword to slash straight down.

   "Chop!"

  A white line slashed the neck of the evil Jiaojiao, the suffocating thunder light shattered in response, the long river of filthy blood galloped, and a huge head fell from the sky.

   "It hurts me too—"

   The remaining two heads of the three evil Jiaojiao roared up to the sky, and the whole body thundered violently, smashing the Zixiao Pagoda. He was careless for a while, and was confused by Lu Bei's tyrannical and unreasonable body. He forgot that the human race monks depended on magic weapons to eat and damaged a head. Under the resentment, the vast cloud of monsters suddenly swelled.

   The sky was dark and the sky was dark, flying sand and rocks, and the huge portal lightning flashed away.

  Lu Bei stood in the blood pool, drawing skills as if he was desperate. Suddenly, his brows tightened, and he looked in the direction of Gushan City in astonishment.

"This is…"

   "Daweitian!"

   (end of this chapter)