Chapter 127: Heavenly Cultivation Sect
"Not so much, but. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Remember, stay in Jiangnan Gusu and wait for this kid to find you. Although the Qin family is kind to us, I can't do it by selling my daughter. Zhou Zhiruo wanted to say something more, but was reprimanded by Zhou Tongmu.
On the cloud platform, Qin Xiaotian was surrounded by hundreds of high-ranking disciples of the Heavenly Cultivation Immortal Sect, and he also arranged the ancient formation of their sect, not to mention escaping a person, even if a fly flew in, it was absolutely impossible.
"Whether you believe it or not, the person was not killed by me Qin Xiaotian. If you refuse to let me go, I don't mind burning you all to charred. Qin Xiaotian looked around and said lightly.
"It's so arrogant to kill someone, let's take down this person and hand it over to the masters. Second Senior Brother Yang Jinba shouted on the side.
Qin Xiaotian sneered. "Since you want to die so much, then I will be a bodhisattva to surpass you, and I hope that you will not come to complain about me when you die. ”
Under the blessing of Qin Xiaotian's mind, an ancient Buddha appeared above his head in the form of a Buddhist karmic fire, the sky was filled with a unique fragrance, and the strange flowers on the other side fell from the sky, and every time it fell, a pool of water would grow on the ground. Inside the pool, the hot and cold intersect, exuding a faint fragrance.
These men and women who saw the appearance of the ancient Buddha all knelt down and worshipped. There was no murderous intent in their eyes, only a pious Buddha heart.
Suddenly, the ancient Buddha above Qin Xiaotian's head turned into a hideous demon, and the men and women who had just jumped into the cold and warm pool immediately let out a miserable roar.
They saw their bodies boiled by the boiling spring in the pool, and the strange smell of meat wafted through the air around them. Qin Xiaotian's face was cold, although his trick was cruel, it was very effective in retreating from difficult people.
"Stop. A thunderous roar pulled everyone back to reality from their illusions.
Qin Xiaotian turned his head to look and saw a Taoist dressed in immortal clothes above the clouds. This person has slightly upturned eyebrow bones, shining eyes, and a long beard of three feet and a white flower.
"I warned your disciples before I started, but they didn't listen. Qin Xiaotian said lightly, and then sat down cross-legged, his meaning was very clear, and he didn't want to run away.
"Arrogant, the old man wants to understand the power of Huang Daozi's inheritance of divine skills and dreams of divine machines. Heavenly Cultivation Sect Elder Qiu Wudao said.
"I'm sorry, with all due respect, you're not the head of the house and don't deserve to teach me the dream of the gods, because I'm afraid of beating you to death. Qin Xiaotian closed his eyes and didn't even look at this person.
"You ,,, good, the old man will let you see the Heavenly Cultivation Sect's peerless learning, and the Tao gives birth to all things. Qiu Wudao's eyelids jumped slightly, and his body suddenly rushed into the void, a powerful Yuan Shen was the size of three zhang, with the sun and moon on his head, his feet on the compass, and there was a murderous motive hidden in his eyes.
"Die. ”
A faint ray of divine light flew out from Qin Xiaotian's dantian and turned into a huge Tai Chi divine map. In the divine diagram, there are two air currents of yin and yang, which intersect each other.
Qiu Wudao only felt that his body was uncontrollable, as if he was suppressed by some kind of force, and he was falling rapidly.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, wisps of invisible qi were swallowed up by the divine power that Qin Xiaotian had urged, and the Taiji Divine Diagram became bigger and bigger, until it could no longer withstand the power of Qin Xiaotian's blessing, and then it was suspended above Qin Xiaotian's head.
"Let's see if your Dao Sheng's All Things are powerful, or if my Tai Chi Divine Diagram is superior. Qin Xiaotian's eyes opened suddenly, and the Tai Chi Divine Diagram above his head suddenly disappeared, and Qiu Wudao was hit by the Divine Diagram before he could react.
Burst.
A handful of blood spurted out of Qiu Wudao's mouth.
"How is this possible, since an innate cultivator who has not broken through for a small number of days can exert such a powerful divine power. No, it must be an illusion, it must be. Qiu Wudao barely stood up, opened his arms and once again urged the power of divine power towards Qin Xiaotian.
Qin Xiaotian's left hand stretched out slightly, his fingertips lightly touched the air, and a wind dragon drove the whirlpool towards Qiu Wudao.
In the blink of an eye, a wall of qi in front of Qiu Wudao's body turned into pieces after receiving a powerful impact.
"Elder Qiu......" Ni Ruhua gave up Yang Jinba and hurriedly came to Qiu Wudao's side, and helped him up with trembling hands.
"Leave me alone, you go back to Xianmen to find Master Wu quickly, and you will definitely kill this son to relieve the hatred in my heart." Qiu Wudao said and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
Qin Xiaotian looked at it silently, he didn't think he was a good person, especially those who thought they were bullying the weak but were oppressed by the weak, Qin Xiaotian definitely wanted to kick to death.
"Now I will give you two ways, one is to apologize to me, I can spare your life, and the other is to be killed by me, and let your head come to me for revenge. When Qin Xiaotian said this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. In fact, his words are a bit arrogant, and with his current means, he can't just go against the head of a faction.
"Master Qin, you can let us go in large quantities. I know wrong. Ni Ruhua Xingyu was crying, a pair of eyes secretly aimed towards Qin Xiaotian, and her right hand was touching something in the cuff.
Qin Xiaotian's eyes were like torches, how could he not see this little trick. Keeping his eyes peeled and pretending not to see.
Whoosh, just as Qin Xiaotian turned around, several silver needles wrapped in spiritual energy shot towards him.
"Look for death. A cold snort came from Qin Xiaotian's mouth, and then an invisible fire broke through the void and fell directly on Ni Ruhua.
Although Ni Ruhua was born beautiful, it was difficult to perform witchcraft in front of the Samadhi True Fire, and in the blink of an eye, only a skeleton remained. But she is not dead yet, which is also Qin Xiaotian's intention.
"Ahh Kill me!" Ni Ruhua's soul was still there, howling miserably in the flames.
"A woman's heart is as poisonous as a snake and a scorpion, and today I will not kill you, but leave you a skeleton. Since you are doing bad things everywhere, then leave it to the head of your sect to deal with!" After speaking, he threw out a healing pill from his cuff and handed it to Qiu Wudao.
Qiu Wudao had a big fight because he didn't know the reason, and he regretted it a thousand times in his heart, but when he saw Qin Xiaotian's face suddenly turn like a nobody, how could he be reckless.
Hurriedly took the healing pill and took it.
The pill was entered, and the injuries on his body recovered quickly.
"The cultivation of Qin's head is profound, which makes Qiu embarrassed, this woman's heart is not right, I knew long before that she had fornicated with Yang Jinba and wanted to deal with her senior brother Du Wei. Today, she ended up like this, because she was guilty. As he spoke, he slapped out a palm and smashed Ni Ruhua's bloodless skeleton.
Then he dodged to Yang Jinba's side, lifted him up, and climbed away into the clouds. The disciples had no support, and left one after another.
Fortunately, Qin Xiaotian didn't kill him, otherwise these disciples of the sect who had been burned by karmic fire would be seriously injured for three months even if they didn't die.
A mountain top in the east of Kuzi country is called Xuanfeng Ridge, the Tibetan wind gathers qi, and the spiritual treasure is gorgeous. It is the ancestral court of the Heavenly Cultivation Sect, and it is also the cultivation place of the head Wu Donghai.
"Elder Qiu, who are you?" An old man with a cloth bag who was guarding the mountain gate outside the cave stepped forward, his eyes full of doubt. When you go down the mountain, the scenery is full of scenery, how to go up the mountain, but it is a sick mold.