Cultivator In Martial God World

Besides several hundred li in Chongyun City, Wan Zhongyun has all his hair and beard, and he stares coldly at Yang Xuan who is also standing in the sky, his voice is like ice: "Yang Xuan , Didn’t expect that you are already a Void God Realm expert. I’m curious, how did you cultivation?"

Faced with his question, Yang Xuan did not speak, but just took the Golden The Spirit Blade lifted up slowly.

As his long knife was held high, countless golden rays of light appeared beside him again, exuding the power of destroying heaven extinguishing earth.

Next moment, the whole piece of Heaven and Earth is covered by this golden rays of light.

For a while, Wan Zhongyun's eyes were completely flooded with golden light, and nothing could be seen.

"Die." Yang Xuan's faint voice came from the golden light.

With the sound of this voice, in an instant, the golden light in the sky instantly turned into a golden ocean, and the magnificence pressed against Wan Zhongyun.

Wan Zhongyun had a grave expression in his eyes. When he knew that Yang Xuan was already a Void God Realm expert, he had already made a very high evaluation of him.

But when Yang Xuan really started, he found that he still underestimated Yang Xuan.

This is not someone who has just stepped into Void God Realm at all, but a boss who has been cultivated in Void God Realm for many years.

The golden light came to the world and completely submerged Wan Zhongyun. Wan Zhongyun's expression became more solemn. In front of him, another red umbrella appeared.

As soon as this huge umbrella appeared, it exuded a breath that obscured the sun and the moon.

Yang Xuan originally thought that this umbrella was Wan Zhongyun's weapon, but looking at it now, he found that this umbrella was not a weapon at all, but was Wan Zhongyun's Tao.

The giant umbrella began to spin, and suddenly there was a trace of moisture in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, these traces of water vapor turned into countless raindrops and greeted Yang Xuan's sword light.

The entire world was quiet. The water droplets collided with the sword light, but there was no sound.

It seems that this piece of Heaven and Earth is actually closed by a strange power. No rules will work here.

Next moment, the sky full of sword light and water drops suddenly disappeared, revealing the world under their feet.

If someone is watching the game, they will definitely be shocked at the moment.

Because of the two of them, everything has been strangely disappeared, leaving no trace.

Wan Zhongyun stared at Yang Xuan, with murderous intention in his eyes.

The rapid progress of Yang Xuan has already shocked him. At this moment, he made a determination to kill Yang Xuan.

In the face of Wan Zhongyun's killing intent, Yang Xuan has neither joy nor sadness.

He didn't speak any more, just gently waved the Golden Spirit Blade in his hand.

In an instant, Heaven and Earth faded.

In Wan Zhongyun's eyes, the entire sky is covered with golden moons, filling every inch of space.

And immediately after the golden moon, is a red long sword exuding endless Raging Flames.

The pressure radiated like mountains and seas. For a time, cracks appeared in the space, and it seemed that they could not bear this huge force.

Wan Zhongyun showed a look of shock on his face.

For the first time, he felt a little fear for Yang Xuan and Immortal Sect.

How much does this exist, so that there is such an amazing and brilliant cultivation technique.

These methods are far beyond the scope of Martial Dao, not to mention that he has never seen it before, or even heard it.

"Die!" Yang Xuan's voice was like Heavenly God, coming from in the sky, shaking Heaven and Earth.

next moment, the golden moon landed on earth accompanied by flames.

"The damn it is you!" Wan Zhongyun sighed softly and stood up.

Yang Xuan’s sword light flame is like rain, permeating Heaven and Earth, like howling wind and torrential rain, to destroy a side world.

At this moment, Wan Zhongyun opened an umbrella.

A red umbrella with a beautifully patterned red oil paper umbrella on it.

In the void, Wan Zhongyun stood barefoot in the void, gently opening a red paper umbrella.

This scene is so rare that it has several points of poetic and picturesque.

The red umbrella rotates, and the surrounding air suddenly condenses, which seems to have suddenly separated the space around Wan Zhongyun from the original world.

This feeling is very strange.

Wan Zhongyun used to be an umbrellasmith apprentice when he was a child. After he learned martial arts, he never forgot his time when he was an umbrellasmith. So afterwards, when he cultivated to Human Path realm, he turned out to be I directly chose to enter the road with an umbrella, and finally achieved Divine Path.

Umbrellas are used to block raindrops and can also be used to block sunlight.

When the umbrella is opened, rain cannot penetrate, and light cannot enter.

This is the Tao of Wan Zhongyun.

Especially, when he entered the Divine Path, the umbrella of Taoism opened up and opened up a space in Heaven and Earth. Nothing can be added to the body, it is extraordinary.

All the golden light and flames drew from the side of the red umbrella and did not cause any harm to Wan Zhongyun.

Wan Zhongyun held the paper umbrella and walked gently towards Yang Xuan, his expression indifferent.

"I said, the damn it is you!" He was barefoot, holding an umbrella, walking gently in the void, like a traveler walking in a light rain.

A feeling of space tearing came, and Yang Xuan suddenly felt that the space in front of him seemed to be leaving the original world.

And this strange sense of tearing is unceasingly approaching him.

Wan Zhongyun's steps are extremely light, and his expression is indifferent.

Wan Zhongyun holding an umbrella and Wan Zhongyun holding an umbrella are different.

If Wan Zhongyun who doesn’t hold an umbrella is just an ordinary person who rushes in the rain and wants to go home early, then he who opens the umbrella is like a poet who reads poems The scholar, holding an umbrella, strolling in the rain, looking for inspiration for poetry.

One is on the ground, the other is in the sky!

One is mortal and the other is immortal.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, Divine Path has no name.

It is False God Realm that borrows the heart of heaven with one's own heart, and replaces Heavenly Dao with one's own way.

Replace Tianxin with self and Heavenly Dao with self. It is Void God Realm.

For those who can temporarily replace Heavenly Dao with their own Tao, which one is the easy generation?

At this moment, he suddenly suddenly enlightenment.

He knew what was missing in his spell.

What is missing is Tao.

Like an army with only soldiers and no generals, it looks extremely powerful, but in reality, it is a mess.

At this moment, when facing the first Void God Realm expert Wan Zhongyun he saw, he suddenly understood the way he was going to go.

The golden light disappeared and the flame dissipated.

Then Yang Xuan pointed out.

Life and Death Tribulation!

bang!

The strange feeling of space tearing disappeared, being held by Wan Zhongyun in the oiled paper umbrella suddenly seemed to have suffered a Level 12 typhoon, and could no longer hold it. The entire umbrella surface was blown away and flew away.

Wan Zhongyun's clothes clung to her body tightly in the wind, and her hair was messy.

For an instant, he seemed to have fallen from the sky to the ground and turned into a mortal again.

Wan Zhongyun showed an incredible color on his face, and even some shock.

This is the first time that someone can pull him out of the Daoist in a frontal battle.

But he didn't have time to think about this problem, because Yang Xuan's finger had already been in front of him.

Above the fingers, the power of life and death circulates endlessly.