Looking at the appearance of the cold light, Xuan Bao was also shocked, and thought that he had fallen into some evil spell, causing him to not even be able to dodge!

Playing with heavenly thunder in front of him? That is simply looking for death! Xuan Bao snorted coldly, and just wanted to make a move, Ximei next to him shook his head and whispered: "Emperor Zun, don't worry, this guy is a masochist, he doesn't get beaten every day, his whole body is uncomfortable!"

The tall monk looked at the miserable appearance of the cold light, his face showed a smug look, and he said disdainfully: "What a guy who can't do anything about himself! You quickly kneel down for us to admit our mistakes, otherwise..."

Before he could speak, his eyes straightened, and he saw the bald head in front of him stretch out his scarlet tongue and lick the blood that flowed to his mouth, and then wiped it casually on his face with his sleeve, wiped the blood, and looked at him with bright eyes: "How are you playing?

A group of cultivators looked at each other, after this thunderstorm, this guy can still stand, he can still talk, and he has to come again, could it be that his skin, flesh, muscles and bones are all made of iron?

The tall cultivator's face turned dark, his hands were together, he glared at the cold light and said, "Since you are bent on death, I will fulfill you! Heaven and earth are infinite, gather the sun and harvest the spirit! Guide the thunder - boom!"

"Boom!" was another thunderbolt, slamming into the top of Leng Guang's head! Leng Guang was still motionless, just standing in place, and his whole body sent the thunder to the sky!

When the heavenly thunder struck the cold light, his mouth wanted to open again, but he was forced to shut it! His face was flushed, and after a while, it dissipated, and the cold light split his mouth, glared at the tall monk and said, "Use some force, you are like a girl, come again!"

The tall cultivator is about to go crazy, he can only use his technique to attract five thunderbolts in a day, and now he has split down two, and this guy in front of him is actually standing, it seems that he is enjoying it?

"Heaven and Earth are infinite..."The tall cultivator raised his hands and shouted in his mouth, but before he could finish shouting, he was interrupted by a cold light, and shouted at him: "What are you talking so much nonsense, just let the thunder come down and split me!

The tall cultivator was almost angry and vomited blood! How can I have momentum if I don't shout? How can I have confidence? These pimples really don't understand anything!

"Thunder - Boom! Boom again!" The tall monk shouted hoarsely, and the thunder struck the bald head of the cold light without any hindrance! But the usually majestic thunderbolt blast has now become extremely strange and ridiculous, because when the last thunder struck the bald head, that guy actually yawned!

After the five thunderbolts were struck, the tall cultivator's tired face was pale, his body was weak, and even his breathing became extremely rapid, as if he was looking at a monster, looking at the cold light without blinking!

Leng Guang scratched his neck boredly, waited for a long time to see no movement, and then reacted, raised his eyes to look at the sky above his head, and then looked at the tall cultivator who was about to collapse, and said with some pity: "This is the end?

The tall cultivator stared at the cold light hatefully, he could only express the hatred in his heart with his eyes now, he was tired and half dead, but the other party seemed to be a nobody, which made this cultivator seriously doubt the effect of his cultivation over the years, is it just to tickle people?

Seeing that the guy really didn't have the strength to lead the thunder anymore, Leng Guang shook his head very regretfully, raised his foot and walked in front of him, stretched out his thumb to him and said: "This thing of yours is very good, although it is very fancy, but it is more practical, just a little more powerful!

Leng Guang pointed at Xuanbao, then looked at the tall cultivator with disdain and said, "That's the real master of thunder channeling! I can't even catch a thunderbolt! You're not a thunderbolt, it's an itch!"

"Poof!" A group of Shengong guards didn't pay attention to the swollen purple faces and angry faces of the cultivators, and laughed out loud very unkindly!

Leng Guang said to the tall monk, "I wouldn't be such a high-level thing, so I would make a fist. I took your five heavenly thunders, you can take my punch!" said that, regardless of whether the cultivator agreed or not, he directly picked up his fist and smashed it on that guy's head!

"Bang!" Leng Guang's punch used a lot of force, and he directly smashed the tall man into a dwarf, and if he looked closely, half of his body was smashed into the rock under his feet, and there was no neck between his head and body, and his entire jaw was almost smashed into his chest!

The tall monk didn't even make a sound, the whole person shrank his head like a child, stared at him, with a look of disbelief on his face, and the people next to him tried to pull him out, but found that he had died of anger!

Smashing a spirit cultivator to death with one punch! This tall cultivator's status on Juxian Island is not low, and it can be seen from the attitude of the people next to him towards him.

It's just that Xuan Bao still didn't expect that this person was one of the twelve disciples of the Juri Dharma King, he was ranked tenth, and others called him the tenth brother.

Now that the tenth brother is dead, the entire tenth group of Juxian Island who came to Yuanyang Mountain has no leader, and a group of people are stunned and look at Leng Guang, I really didn't expect this person's cultivation to be so strong!

He didn't expect that this guy would be so ruthless that he would kill the tenth brother of Juxian Island with one punch! Didn't he know that Juxian Island was an existence that even the Great Demon Venerable didn't dare to directly attack him?

"Kill them and avenge Brother Ten!" a cultivator screamed in grief, jumped up, and rushed towards the cold light!

"Bang!" The cold light fist unceremoniously smashed on the guy's head, and the arrow was forcibly redirected, and hit the rock on the ground, and suddenly made a crisp sound, as if two stones collided, and the poor guy rolled his eyes and passed out!

The others also rushed over, some began to sound warnings, and the rest of the people rushed towards the cold light desperately as if they were crazy!

There was no need for Xuan Bao to greet him, a group of Shengong guards also rushed over, Xuan Bao sighed behind him, and said: "If you can, if you can, you won't kill!"

For these spiritual cultivators, whether it is from the Central Plains or overseas, Xuanbao has no desire to look at him, let alone favor one over the other, if they can all be subdued, it is naturally a very pleasant thing, but they can't be subdued, as long as they don't cause trouble, Xuanbao will not be embarrassed by them!

Now that I think about it, it is a very long process to block the Sealed Heaven Great Shield, and it is impossible to predict how much time it will take just by relying on the spiritual vent in the Hukou Strait, so in this process, the environment on the entire Bailuan Continent is slowly changing day by day, and it is not immediately entering the peerless environment.

In this way, even if these cultivators do not enter the Origin Realm, they will not die. Their physique will change with the environment, and when the time comes, they will gradually become a mortal and live an ordinary life!

Although this is not what those spiritual cultivators want, after all, there is no need to kill so many spiritual cultivators with their own hands, which is also the more comforting place in Xuan Bao's heart.

Nowadays, these cultivators just don't understand the rules of the Central Plains, and they don't know the rules of spiritual cultivation, they just need to tell them this, if they still don't obey, they still have to carry out violent harassment, and it is not too late to make a heavy hand at that time.

In fact, even he didn't expect that this guy Leng Guang would be so heavy with one punch! That tall cultivator should have already attained the Dan, and his cultivation was not weak, but he was stoned to death by Leng Guang's punch! These guys have been on the prairie for more than half a year, and their cultivation has not necessarily increased too much, but their combat power has become more and more terrifying!

With the emperor's entrustment, a group of Shengong guards also let go of their hands and feet, as long as they don't die, the rest can be tossed as they want!

There are a total of fifteen or sixteen people on the other side, and they have an advantage over the Shengong Guards in terms of numbers, but the strength is much worse, a group of Shengong Guards rushed up like tigers out of the gate, and everyone was less than one or two equally, and the opponents all lay down!

Fortunately, the other party did not disappoint them, and soon there was a rush of running sound on the hillside, and the movement was not small, hundreds of monks had already gathered around, and when they saw the scene on the ground, they didn't need to say hello, just do it!

Xuanbao sat helplessly on a rock, watching the scuffle in front of him. He didn't care about the safety of the Divine Palace Guard at all, if even these people couldn't be defeated, the name of the Divine Palace Guard would be too unworthy of the name!

Ximei didn't go up to help, so she stood by Xuanbao's side. She has always been bad at kung fu, but when she makes a move, she even has to avoid other brothers and sisters from afar, for fear of being poisoned by her!

Xuan Bao sighed and said, "Did you kill a lot of people in Hu Xiao, why did you increase your combat power so quickly?"

"This has wronged us, Emperor!" Ximei shook her head at Xuanbao with a smile and said, "Actually, we didn't directly participate in the battle on the prairie, unless we encountered some difficult opponents. More often than not, we are separated from the Xuan Army. You can use your magic skills unrestrained there, and you don't have to worry about what kind of impact it will have on the people around you, because it is difficult to see a person and meet a tribe! Everyone can completely exert their strength to the extreme, but it has become a more indulgent practice, which has improved the combat power a lot!"

Listening to Ximei's words, Xuanbao can also imagine that on the prairie, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the vast and boundless environment! I also understand the real reason for the improvement of these guys' combat power, not because the place is open, but because of the state of mind!

When the state of mind becomes broader, you will be able to make your strength deeper, and you will be able to exert some means and strength that you could not achieve before, and over time, it will become a breakthrough.

Therefore, cultivating the soul must first cultivate the mind, and there is a deep truth in this sentence! Now those people in the Primordial Realm are practicing according to the method arranged by Xuanbao, and the most important thing is to cultivate the mind. With the example of the Divine Palace Guard in the past, Xuan Bao considered whether to put those people down on the grassland from time to time? You must know that the grassland in the original realm is much bigger than the Hu Xiao grassland!

"Kill!" With a loud shout, the cultivator pounced with various weapons. It should be that all the cultivators who came to Yuanyang Mountain have already come here, staring at them one by one with red eyes, and rushing towards the Divine Palace guards desperately!