Chapter 448 Breaking

Break through the situation!

Many immortals are breaking through the situation.

They broke through the current level and reached a higher level.

Originally, because of the doom, many immortals are suppressing their cultivation, because the higher the cultivation, the more intense the doom in the body becomes, and it is more difficult to suppress and overcome.

For example, Mo, the Taishang Elder of Fahua Xianmen, has made rapid progress since he conceived in the Xianshan Mountains, as if he had been suppressed too bitterly for more than 150 years. Once he was released, he went straight to the sky. At this time, he has bloomed a Taoist flower, and the second Taoist flower has reached the point where it is about to bloom.

But this second flower has not bloomed for a long time.

If this Taoist flower is opened, when the fire burns the body, the number of disasters will be even more amazing.

It takes a lot of effort to get familiar with, grasp and control this realm.

At this time, no one wants to work too hard.

Therefore, everyone is suppressing the number.

However, the fight is too fierce. Some people compete for the same talent and fight fiercely, and some people kill everywhere to seize talent.

The immortals are falling and falling.

Mo Wuyan opened the second Taoist flower. Because of the soaring cultivation, it is a little difficult to grasp. Although his skills are much higher, it is difficult to feel free.

Like a man, he is very easy to cut firewood with a small axe. But one day, he changed a big axe. It was indeed much easier to cut down trees, but the big axe was heavier and difficult to grasp. Before he was familiar with it, it was extremely difficult to cut down trees.

"I already have two talents in my body. With my cultivation, if I meet the ancestors of immortals and even the true immortals, I will not be spared."

Mo Wuyan sighed and said to himself, "It's time to stop."

Within this starry range, the induction is extremely vague, almost shielded, and the perception range is extremely small.

Mo Wuyan is an immortal, and his hidden method is also a fairy.

He stepped into the tree and held his breath.

The breath on his body gradually calmed down.

Even if he is a true immortal Taoist ancestor, as long as he is not close to ten feet, it is difficult to find that Mo Wuyan is here.

Taibai Jianzong is tens of thousands of miles away. He hides in a tree, only ten feet away, and it will probably be fine. Although he thinks so, Mo Wuyan is actually not confident.

With a sound, a local fairy came here, felt it, and retreated.

Mo Wuyan breathed a sigh of relief. The earth fairy is only about 50 feet away from the green tree. If it is a real fairy, she must have found it. Fortunately, it is only a fairy. He smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "As soon as I hid here, I met a fairy close to five feet. Is this place too conspicuous?"

The thought in my heart had not yet fallen, and suddenly stagnated.

The fairy with two flowers ran forward.

The tree he hid was cut off by a sword spirit, and then the sword spirit shattered it.

Mo Wuyan's heart was palpitated.

There is a point behind him.

In that finger, there is an extremely fierce breath.

This breath is extremely familiar in Mo's smokeless induction. At the beginning, in the Pregnant Fairy Mountains, there was such a sword spirit to show the mystery of killing immortals. Now, although it has turned into Gengjin sword spirit, which is sharper, he still recognizes it.

"I met this guy..."

Mo Wuyan laughed astringently, his whole body was silent, and all the means immediately stopped.

Under the sword demon Ling Sheng, Mo Wuyan felt that he could not fight back. In this case, it is better to compromise, so that at least this sword demon knows that he has no intention of fighting with him.

Qingluan shouted.

At that time, it was this green Luan who sensed his talent.

The immortal used the method of concealment. In the middle of this disaster, it is difficult for the Taoist ancestor to feel him ten feet away. However, Qingluan is sensing that talent. For some reason, this Qingluan is extremely sensitive to talent. Within 300 feet, no matter how many means the other party uses, it can't stop Qingluan's sensing.

Ling Sheng pulled out the talent in his mud pill palace and pressed it into the center of his eyebrows. By this time, Ling Sheng's talent had already reached eleven.

When Mo Wuyan came to his senses, he was soaked in cold sweat and shook his head with a wry smile. He had lost his talent and had to look for it again. He sighed and was quite unwilling.

"Is the Taoist ancestor of Shicai from Lingru Tianbao Sect?"

Ling Sheng took his talent from Mo Wuyan and met a Taoist ancestor when he left. However, at this time, it was not the time to fight with people, and Ling Sheng was not sure that he could beat the true immortal Taoist ancestors, so he had to use the lotus step by step to stagger with it.

Obviously, the other party also has no intention of fighting with Ling Sheng.

Thinking of Lingyu Tianbaozong, Ling Sheng immediately thought of Chu Xiaer.

The woman who made him fall into the cliff didn't expect that Ling Sheng would finally be blessed by misfortune and won the sword spirit. When Ling Sheng had not yet entered Yunang, Chu Xiaer had already achieved the Xuanzhen king with the help of the secret method of the Lingyu Tianbao Sect, immortal elixir and so on.

Now Ling Sheng has reached the ancestral situation of immortals, but he has never heard of Chu Xiaer practicing golden elixir and achieving immortality.

Maybe there are too many external forces that need to be consolidated. Maybe she wants to avoid the disaster of heaven and earth. Of course, maybe she is not sure to break into the realm of immortality.

Between heaven and earth, no one is sure that they will become immortals.

I just haven't heard of this woman's retreat to break through the immortal.

If you break through the fairy, you may still meet here.

Ling Sheng showed a faint cold face and whispered, "Since you haven't become an immortal and haven't come here, don't come."

When the words fell, he suddenly looked at the other side.

There is a solemn color in his eyes.

......

There are many immortals who let go of suppression and their cultivation has soared.

Su Bai is also one of them.

But he didn't suppress himself. At this time, he came to let go, but it was logical to break through.

The spirit is perfect, and Su Bai almost half of his foot stepped into the true immortal series.

Boom!

One person felt the breath of Su Bai approaching the real fairy. Originally, he wanted to investigate. At this time, when he saw this, he was shocked and quickly turned back and unexpectedly broke through the atmosphere and rolled like thunder.

This is a refiner with the power of a true dragon and comparable to Taoist immortals.

Su Bai raised his eyebrows and turned into a white smoke, which suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already standing in front of the refiner.

"Damn it!"

The refiner gritted his teeth fiercely and obviously saw that Su Bai had no intention to let him go, so he made a big seal of mountains and rivers and went towards Su Bai.

With the spread of the mountains and rivers, the breath of the refiner's body rose steadily, like an oven, dozens of miles, with blood like red light, rolling into the sky, and this world seems to be covered by a furnace.

Su Bai was calm. Around him, there were many hazy clouds and fog, and the whiteness was not real.

These clouds suddenly held up and held the seal of the mountains and rivers.

The refiner was shocked.

Su Bai pointed to the sword and drew forward.

The mountains and rivers formed by the big seal were immediately divided into two halves and dissipated into empty.

"You..."

The refiner was about to speak when he saw Su Bai standing in front of him.

"I have three talents, and I can give them to you, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Bai suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the black hair on his head.

Su Bai still did not fluctuate at all, and his hands trembled.

The refiner howled miserably, and the real dragon refiner comparable to the fairy was extremely tragic.

Su Bai held his hair and shook it gently. The refiner's body was comparable to that of a real dragon, and his flesh and blood immediately fell off.

The flesh and blood fell off, but it was pulled by the veins.

Only in an instant, the man turned into a bloody skeleton. His flesh and blood fell off, but he was pulled by the tendons and veins, hanging on the skeleton and couldn't help shaking.

The refiners who cultivate the power of the real dragon are comparable to the real dragon. They can move mountains and fill the sea, and can defeat the earth immortals just by their body. However, when he was shaken by Su Bai, he became so miserable that countless blood spilled on the ground.

The blood was as hot as magma and fell to the ground, opening many rocks.

The rocky land and even the vegetation here have been roasted and overwhelmed by the flame brought by the star. But somehow, although it is a ruin, it is not destroyed. Instead, it is as solid as it has been refined, more solid than ordinary magic weapons.

But under the blood of the real dragon power, it has to melt away.

Su Bai's expression remained unchanged, still as calm as water. She reached out and poked her hand, clicked on the eyebrows of the bloody skeleton, pressed into its mud pill palace, and pulled out several talents.

The fleshy blood skeleton was not dead, and Su Bai didn't want to help him get out of the pain. He just threw the yanken blood skeleton a hundred feet away.

Su Bai pressed his talent into his eyebrows and then closed his eyes.

After a moment, he waved to the sky.

With a bang!

There is white light cutting through the sky.

That's a fairy sword.

Su Bai held the fairy sword. He closed his eyes quietly and gathered all the nine congenital ancestral spirits on the fairy sword.

Holding the sword, Su Bai walked to the center of Taibai Jianzong.

Step by step, very plain.

The hazy clouds around him rolled up and covered his body.

The cloud spreads out.

A hundred miles, a vast area, full of hazy white fog.

The wind is blowing and the fog is rolling.

The sky is burning.

......

"Su Bai."

Ling Sheng's eyebrows were solemn and said slowly, "He went to the original palace of Taibai Jianzong."

"What are you going to do there?" The black monkey doubted, "The disaster star fell, and the Taibai Sword Sect was destroyed, and tens of thousands of miles were turned into ruins. We are still on the periphery. The vegetation here has not been damaged, but has been refined. But the inside is different. If you go inside, there will be a large area of ruins, but there are no palaces, let alone treasures.

"Robbery Star."

Ling Sheng said in a low voice, "He is to rob the stars."

The robbery star fell on Taibai Jianzong, where it was in the center.

The whole star body burned by itself, and the remaining star fragments are also in the palace of Taibai Sword Sect.

It is rumored that these talents are transformed by the star nucleus.

But I have never heard of the role of stars.

The black monkey said, "The nucleus has turned into thousands of talents. What is he doing to find the star?"

"I don't know."

Ling Sheng looked solemn and looked at Qingluan on his shoulder.

Qingluan shouted.

"Maybe we should also go to the palace where the star is located."

"Why?"

"It's very useful."

As he said, Ling Sheng pushed away the grass in his hand, took out a talent, and pressed it into the center of his eyebrows.

By this time, Ling Sheng's eyebrows had nearly 20 talents.