In the final analysis, immortal cultivators are still ordinary people, but their own magnetic field is relatively stable, and they have cultivated the Fa seal for many years.

Therefore, after entering the Shura Hell, they were able to quickly pass through the Guò Dharma Seal, condense the True Yuan, and thus begin to truly cultivate.

But in the same way, not all immortal cultivators can withstand the magnetic field of the cultivation hell, and they can also react instantly, condense the magic seal, and start cultivating.

With a look of disdain on his face, Kun Yangzi looked at the twelve people fleeing in the distance, and said coldly: "Xue Yangzi, now you get out, I can not blame the past, otherwise, I will break your dog's legs and throw you out." ”

Xue Yangzi scolded in his heart, what does it mean not to blame in the past? What can you Kunyangzi blame?

"Everybody spread out and ran. "Xue Yangzi understands, if he runs like this, his group of people will definitely not be able to escape the clutches of this old Taoist, and now they can only run separately, and they can run one by one.

As Xue Yangzi's voice fell, the eleven disciples beside him hurriedly ran in different directions.

"Humph!"

Kun Yangzi snorted coldly, a strange light flowed in his eyes, and scolded coldly: "A group of stupid forks of Zhente Niang!"

"Tai Chi in one go!"

"Boom!"

Beside Kunyangzi, dark blue thunder and lightning rolled, carrying panic and coercion.

It was like a bolt of lightning, as if it could break through the void, and Kunyangzi's figure suddenly appeared beside Xueyangzi.

"How can it be so fast?" Xue Yangzi's face changed drastically, and his heart was shocked, "Although the Grandmaster powerhouse can offset part of the magnetic field of Shura Hell, this is too exaggerated, right? ”

"Bang!"

"Click!"

kicked on Xue Yangzi's knee, and the huge force directly kicked his knee off.

"Smack!" Holding Xue Yangzi's neck, Kun Yangzi glanced at the Xueyangmen disciples who were fleeing in all directions, and said coldly: "If you continue to run, I will kill him." ”

"Master!"

"Evil Daoist, let go of my ancestor!"

"Don't hurt Uncle Shi, I won't run away. ”

Of the eleven Xue Yangzi disciples, three of them ignored it and continued to run away without looking back.

A complicated look flashed in Xue Yangzi's eyes, both relieved and annoyed.

"Tong Fei, you ungrateful thing, how did the master treat you, you still run. ”

"Li Long, come back quickly, otherwise, Uncle Shi will be killed. ”

Kun Yangzi's eyelids raised, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "Xue Yangzi, this group of disciples you teach is not bad, and eight of the eleven people are willing to stay." Just now, in the Donghua Sect, two-thirds of the disciples didn't care about the life or death of the non-Xuanzi. ”

"Come with me. Kun Yangzi lifted Xue Yangzi's neck, turned around and walked quickly towards the outside of Shura's hell.

The eight disciples looked at each other, and finally smiled bitterly and followed Kunyangzi's back.

Outside the Shura Hell, a group of immortal cultivators fell to the ground, their faces complicated.

When they saw Kunyangzi who came out of the Shura Hell with Xueyangzi, they couldn't help but curse one by one.

"Kunyangzi, you are working against our entire Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

"Wudang, I remember. ”

"Kunyangzi, hurry up and unlock the acupoint path for us, Shura Hell is rare to see in a hundred years, this is our chance for immortal cultivators to rise!"

Kun Yangzi glanced at everyone, snorted coldly, threw Xue Yangzi on the ground, his figure moved, and his right hand quickly clicked on the other party's body a few times.

The group of Xueyang Sect disciples who followed Kunyangzi out of the Shura Hell were also pointed to by Kunyangzi one by one and fell to the ground.

Looking at the thirty or forty immortal cultivators who fell to the ground, Kun Yangzi couldn't help frowning, and said secretly: "The Shura Hell is too big, and with my strength alone, I can't stop so many immortal cultivators at all." Hey, this is definitely going to get bigger and bigger. ”

"Kunyangzi, you are a sinner in our immortal cultivation world. Looking at the Shura Hell that was close at hand, but he couldn't go in, Xue Yangzi, who had just been thrown on the ground by Kun Yangzi, couldn't help but scold with a look of resentment.

"You know!"

Kunyangzi glared at Xue Yangzi and said, "You stupid forks, you will thank me later." ”

"Kunyangzi, you Wudang used to be a cultivator of the Immortal Sect, why can't you understand our feelings?" said an old woman with silver hair, no wrinkles on her face, and vicissitudes in her eyes.

"It's because we Wudang used to be a cultivator of the Immortal Sect, this time, I will make a move, otherwise, I will ignore you stupid forks?" Kun Yangzi glanced at the old woman who spoke.

"Kunyangzi, what do you mean by that?"

"A bunch of stupid forks, too lazy to explain to you. ”

With that, Kunyangzi's figure flashed and entered the Shura Hell again.

As soon as Shura Hell was born, Yufeng Zhenren sneaked over from a distance and said in a low voice: "In the southeast direction, five hundred meters away, there are six immortal cultivators coming in. ”

"Hmm!" Kun Yangzi nodded, her figure flickering, and she ran over there.

Watching Kun Yangzi leave the back, Yufeng Zhenren made a bitter face and scolded secretly: "This evil Taoist, I was completely pulled into the water by him." ”

If it weren't for Yufeng Zhenren, Kunyangzi would not have been able to grasp the whereabouts of immortal cultivators so accurately. Therefore, Kunyangzi didn't need to use any means at all to firmly grasp Yufeng Zhenren in his hands.

If Yufeng Zhenren dares to run, Kunyangzi will tell him about the matter and tell all the immortal cultivators.

On the other side, the three young men who didn't care about Xue Yangzi's life and death and ran towards the depths of Shura's hell gathered together.

"Senior brother, what should we do now?"

"Cultivation, as long as we are successful in cultivation, what are we afraid of?"

"That's right, Shura Hell can only appear once in a few hundred years, this is our chance, and we must not give it up. ”

Li Long's eyes flashed with a cold color, and he said, "Let's cultivate here, further along, the magnetic field is too chaotic, beyond the limit of what we can bear." ”

"Senior brother, there are people!"

The three of them jerked their heads up and looked at the figure in the distance.

The comer's expression was handsome, his eyes were deep, like a black hole, and he was holding a woman in his hand, and his face was blocked by long hair, so he couldn't see clearly.

"It's an ancient warrior!"

"How could an ancient martial artist enter here, could it be that he is a Grandmaster powerhouse?"

"Impossible, right?"

"Kill him!"

Li Ling, who was holding the flying phoenix, had a stiff expression, looked at the three figures that appeared in the distance, and frowned, "Immortal cultivators?"

If the other party's body does not overflow with true qi, but he can survive in Shura Hell, then he must be an immortal cultivator.

"Whew!"

Li Ling exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes were sharp, and the true qi in his body was reversed.

Tong Guò's previous battle with Feifeng made him clearly understand that the horror of immortal cultivators did not dare to be careless. R1148