"I have cultivated for thousands of years, and I have experienced many calamities before I have today's realm, and I will lose to a person who has only cultivated for a few months, I am not convinced."

The grandmother's body soaked in the water shook for a while, letting out an unwilling roar, bringing a large splash. The Nie Xiaoqian in front of him went from a lonely soul and wild ghost that he could knead at will, to smashing him with a mountain from a distance, being easily defeated by him with a little trick, and then easily defeating him with thunder and lightning, the whole process was beyond his understanding of cultivation.

"Yes, the slave family relies on the supernatural powers of the masters, not real cultivation. But if you lose, you lose. ”

Nie Xiaoqian's lips opened slightly, her tone was flat, and she didn't care that she didn't rely on her real strength to defeat the other party. She's just a little woman who wants revenge and punishment for the wicked, and as long as the goal is achieved, nothing else matters.

"What are you going to do, drown me with water, I'm a wood demon, it's ridiculous to drown me with water!"

Grandma's body shook again, turning the topic to the danger she was currently facing, with mockery in her tone, as a wood demon, he was afraid of fire and electricity, but water, earth and the like, the damage to him was almost zero.

"Water, no, you're wrong, it's still thunder."

Nie Xiaoqian, who was dressed in white and covered with snow, glanced at the rain in the sky, and slowly rose until it reached the highest level of this independent world, bordering the heavenly dome.

In the dark clouds, thunder and lightning began to flicker, but compared to before, it was negligible.

"Good calculation, fill the whole world with a lot of water, and then drop a little thunder and lightning, so that I can't hide, and then capture it effortlessly, it seems that someone is pointing you out. And the man didn't want to kill me. ”

Grandma's body vibrated and made a cold voice, as a demon who has practiced for thousands of years, his mind is extremely transparent, and after a little thought, he understands everything.

"Yes, the Taoist chief said that he would accept you as a boy."

As Nie Xiaoqian spoke, a little thunder and lightning were released from the sky, and water can transmit electricity, which is known throughout ancient and modern times.

At the moment when the lightning struck the water, the grandmother's body, which had been submerged in the small half of her body, was entangled by the arc, and her huge body churned, emitting bursts of white smoke.

Unlike the sudden violent lightning strike, Grandma was not deeply injured, but it was extremely painful.

"Hand over the demon pill and go with the slave family to see the Taoist"

Nie Xiaoqian fell against the wind and stood in mid-air, her voice cold.

"Dreaming, forcing me to this point, only the jade is burned, slut, let's die together!"

Grandma's body swelled up, doubled, doubled, tripled, and continued to extend around, climbing upward.

Nie Xiaoqian saw that her grandmother wanted to blow herself up, so without saying a word, she burned her spiritual power and quickly flew up.

Grandma has practiced for thousands of years, and the destructive power generated by the self-explosion is not something that she can resist as a third-rate cultivator.

"Not close"

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes flashed with joy.

But just as she was about to leave this closed small world, Grandma blew herself up, and the amazing impact force spread out, a bit like the mushroom cloud created when the nuclear bomb exploded. The whole world then collapsed, and the powerful destructive force seemed to tear everything apart.

"Ahh

Just a little wiped by the aftermath of the explosion, Nie Xiaoqian spat out a mouthful of blood, fainted, and drifted in the wind.

At this time, a big virtual hand ignored the barrier of thousands of feet of land, reached in, grabbed the unconscious Nie Xiaoqian, and disappeared with a dim light.

After a while, the smoke vanished, and the world that should have been destroyed became a crumbling world filled with yellow sand, full of bone-scraping winds and small cyclones.

In the depths of the cracked earth, there was silence, bleak and frosty, and a broken demon pill with only a quarter of it left, floating alone.

One zhang away, the light and shadow flickered, and a phantom about three zhang high appeared, it was Chu Feng.

"If you blow yourself up, there will still be a wisp of remnant soul left, which is worthy of the words "big tree with deep roots."

Only a quarter of the demon pill was broken, and it suddenly trembled, and a light and shadow that was about to dissipate floated out, and the people inside couldn't see their faces clearly.

"You're the master?"

"Not bad"

Illusory Chu Feng nodded, and there was no trace of joy or anger on his face.

The light and shadow shook for a while because of mood swings, and almost dissipated.

"When I was a child, I was born into a drop of fairy dew from the nine heavens, and I embarked on the path of cultivation, practiced for thousands of years, and worked hard countless times to survive, so that I can cultivate today, why does God treat me like this?"

"Good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, and the cycle of heavenly principles."

The phantom Chu Feng was uncertain, and the indifferent expression on his face was still the same.

"Hmph, the wicked can be buried in a grand manner after death, and there are people who write books and sing praises."

The light and shadow flickered, making a disdainful sound.

"There is a hell in the world."

Phantom Chu Feng didn't care.

"Hell is as dark as the earth, as long as the strength is enough, the wicked can also have good rewards"

"You are wrong, what can make the wicked last forever is not strength, it is order, whether it is a mortal or a god, you must follow the order of heaven and earth, otherwise, even if you are not killed by others, you will be killed by your kind."

"Bullshit order, I have existed in the world for thousands of years, I have never seen a true Buddha, I have never seen a fairy god, the gods are dead, the devil is eternal, as long as I have strength and a backer, I can gallop in the world."

"That's all the poor words, your obsession is too strong, and the remnant soul can't stay"

The phantom Chu Feng raised his arm and pointed out, and the brilliance was brilliant. A wisp of remnant soul dissipated with the wind, and from then on, there was no grandmother in the world.

Returning to the Floating Immortal Mountain, as soon as he sat down, the void in front of him sparkled, and in the midst of the purple aura, a portal like the surface of the water appeared, and after a while, a black jade scroll floated out of it.

"There's a new Dao technique?"

Chu Feng stretched out his hand, caught the black jade scroll, and slowly spread it out, on the paper, there was a purple gold red gourd painted, lifelike, and there was a line of small characters on the right.

"The Method of Refining Purple Gold Red Gourd"

The ancestor of the Wishing Power Bottle finally appeared, Chu Feng's eyes lit up, and he put his divine sense into it, sometimes nodding, sometimes his eyes were confused.

In the following days, in the Innate Spirit Root Garden, the flames were soaring into the sky, and explosions were made from time to time.

Half a year later, on the site of Lanruo Temple, a Taoist temple was built, a beautiful Taoist aunt, claiming to be the successor of the immortal Daomen, wanting to pass on the authentic cultivation method, the news came out, and the clouds moved in all directions.

On this day, in front of the Taoist Temple with a blue sky and a magnificent atmosphere, Nie Xiaoqian, who was dressed in a cyan Taoist robe and concealed with a curvaceous figure, faced the thousands of human races and demons in the square, and said with a full heart: "The Dao of Immortality, there are teachings and no classes, Taoism, refining, alchemy, formations, and miscellaneous articles, all of which are passed on." ”

"Meet the Doorman"

"Meet the Doorman"

"Meet the Doorman"

……

There was a black pressure on the square.

Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the sky, like ink, and soon the blue sky was painted, and the whole world was pitch black, as if it were night.

"The Immortal Dao Sect is here, and it needs the permission of the underworld"

Fourteen large characters composed of skulls appeared in the sky, releasing infinite evil energy.