I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge xunmu shook slightly. All the coffins on the vast crown of the tree, which seemed to be a world of its own, began to open!

At this moment, the five patriarchs of the heavy armor sect raised their hands at the same time and cast a spell with a cold aura.

A touch of faint golden smoke-like mist suddenly rose with the five of them as the center!

Like a flood Dragon soaring into the sky or a crane soaring into the sky, the Golden mist appeared and immediately illuminated the entire sky. Everything was coated with a layer of golden powder.

The faint golden color covered the sky and the earth, vaguely outlining the outline of the coffin.

There was an ethereal but majestic invisible pressure that filled the entire universe.

All the coffins on the wood stopped opening.

This was the celestial technique, [ golden coffin burial ]!

It was a perfect counter to xunmu's current state!

The 'apparition of fortune' had passed down this celestial technique with deep meaning!

On xunmu's branch, " Changyou " pressed his four ears back. His cold eyes were emotionless. He suddenly leaped and jumped off xunmu. In mid-air, he had already punched them from afar.

The fist wind was cold and mighty, carrying Cui Wei's killing intent. Before it even got close, it had already shaken the entire earth. Dust and sand flew up like mountains, mountains, and huge blades!

The terrifying pressure struck his Dao heart.

"Xing hen,""Ying Neng,""Liao mo," and "Huai bu" all stretched out their hands at the same time and grabbed at the void.

The surging fist force was instantly divided into four parts and bought by the four people.

The pressure and killing intent instantly turned around and attacked Changyou.

At this moment,'Fu Qiong' made his move. In his eyes, ink surged like a tide, overflowing from his eye sockets and filling the void wantonly. There were black flames burning fiercely.

The moment the black fire was ignited, thousands of ghostly hands appeared in the air around xunmu.

These ghostly hands had a vast aura and were extremely powerful. Wherever they went, the void would shatter.

Each ghostly hand instantly grabbed a coffin.

He immediately began to exert his strength.

The coffin was immediately pulled, and the branches of the Xun wood bent like a fully stretched bow, but did not break.

Thump!

&Quot; Changyou " stomped heavily on the ground, causing the earth to shake and dust to rise.

A terrifying and majestic aura immediately burst out. He waved his claws brazenly and dispersed the four fist winds that were coming at him. Then, he turned into a black light and attacked 'Fu Qiong'.

Xing hen and the other three patriarchs didn't hesitate and immediately stood in front of Fu Qiong. The spells in their hands changed and their life magic weapons were released one by one. A cold and bloody aura quickly spread.

All kinds of divine powers, Dharma spells, and runes fell on the 'long right' like a storm.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Just as the four patriarchs held " long you " back, " Fu Qiong " continued to extend his left hand and began to buy the coffin on the Xun wood!

Ka ka ka ...

A tooth-numbing sound of branches breaking rang out continuously. Clear cracks immediately appeared on the connection points between several small coffins and the Xun wood, and they were constantly expanding.

It was like in the next moment, these coffins and the ancient bodies within would turn into Fu Qiong's items!

However, at this moment, " long right "'s " figure, " who was still flying, " suddenly lost all vitality and turned into a breathless shell, falling from the sky.

At the same time, an extremely weak wisp of life force appeared in xunmu's body.

The heavens and earth changed in an instant.

Ancient, vicissitude, bloody, barbaric, sorrowful ... An incomparably thick aura seemed to have crossed over from the distant ancient times!

The vast golden light quickly dimmed. Above the firmament, the ancient sky reappeared. The disgust that this heaven and earth had for the Five Ancestors of the double puppet sect suddenly soared!

Loathing, hatred, abandonment, curses, resentment ... The malice that was so strong that it was almost tangible was like gangrene attached to the bones. From all directions, from every speck of dust, every piece of gravel, from the dark, it pounced on the five patriarchs of the heavy puppet sect like a stormy sea. In an instant, they were completely overwhelmed.

Xunmu, who had emerged from the abyss, suddenly changed!

It was still huge and majestic, and its crown covered the four poles. However, its withered branches were now covered with countless dark green silk strips, like smoke and Willows.

On the silk tassel, there were stars sprouting, like the green buds that quietly sprouted after the spring sun returned to green.

A dark, terrifying, brutal, and chaotic aura suddenly burst forth!

Countless silk sashes wriggled like worms, and blood tumors sprouted on them. On the tumors, ghastly white eyes opened and looked coldly at the five patriarchs of the Zhong Kong sect.

"Fu Qiong" and the others "mana were instantly thrown into chaos. The qi and blood in their bodies seemed to be sucked away by a powerful force and rapidly declined.

The ghostly hands that filled the sky were all deformed and twisted. Some of them took on strange forms and dissipated amidst hysterical wails. Or growing all kinds of limbs and collapsing bit by bit; Some grew heads, each with their own ideas, and then died in the blink of an eye ...

All the coffins began to open again, and the golden light that had suppressed this part of the world receded.

"Chaotic state!"

The five martial ancestors were shocked. They did not expect that xunmu, who was like a candle in the wind, could still use such a powerful force that was close to that of an immortal!

In the next moment, the demon Thearch's ancient and Grand voice resounded through the heavens and earth."Trespassers of Yuyuan shall die!"

The voice was chaotic and sharp, as if it contained unimaginable evil and darkness in this world. It was as if any living creature that heard this voice would uncontrollably fall into madness.

At the same time, billions of silk sashes swept down from the Xun wood, and blood tumors shot out like rain ...

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"Minor sky of freedom."

In the open space in the dense forest, the bright sunlight shone through the treetops and illuminated the forest.

Jin sumian's long hair was a little messy, and her yellow jade green dress was stained with dirt. She was casting a spell with her hands, and her eyes were bright as she stared at the pill furnace in front of her. She was refining a new pill.

Beside her was a green-robed figure, who looked extremely pure and elegant. It was Yao qingying.

After observing for a period of time and making sure that Jin sumian had already memorized the new pill formula, Yao qingying nodded her head in agreement.

On su Mian's side, there was no longer any problem with su Mian.

He would take this opportunity to meet battle King Long Bo and find out what had happened ...

Thinking of this, Yao Qing Ying's figure disappeared quietly.

... Avenging capital.

At the headquarters of the cicada tower.

The second highest floor.

In the study.

The Lord of cicada tower was sitting behind his desk, attentively reviewing official documents. Suddenly, in an open space not far away, the space shook slightly, and a figure in a green robe walked out.

Upon seeing the newcomer, the Lord of cicada tower was slightly stunned. He immediately put down his brush, stood up, and saluted, " "Greetings, senior Yao!"

Yao qingxuan nodded and immediately asked, " "Where is the Dragon count and battle King now?"