The aura will exist in the form of gas, and the violent flow of aura will bring a strong wind, which is why whenever the powerful and strong break through or fight, the prelude is a strong wind.

Xiao Yuntian was just meditating, and when he breathed in, there was a violent wind and rain, and the thin iron sheet on the walls of the house shook violently, and some of the rotten roof beams and pillars were broken inch by inch.

Crash!

The cold wind and waves hit the young man's face, and he saw the deep night sky, and the iron sheets flying into the sky.

And the eyes cast around him were as full of fear as he was.

The young man looked at the sloppy middle-aged man in front of him, the other party was bathed in a little spiritual light at the moment, and his dirty and knotted hair fluttered, as if in the spiritual light, all the dirt and sloppiness disappeared with the wind.

"Become an immortal......"

Immortals, the definition of otherworldliness these days, are also powerful symbols. Monks don't dare to call immortals, but mortals who don't know anything call monks immortals.

The young man suddenly had some memories that the radio in China had a popular science practice. For this state of suddenly becoming powerful, it is collectively called enlightenment.

Thundered!

There was a roar from the sky, from top to bottom, like the fall of the heavens, shaking the chests of the mortals below.

When I looked up, I saw a streamer of light flying, enveloping a sonic boom and finally descending over the slums.

The sound exploded into a large cloud and the moonlight shone down, revealing the filth and stench of the place. The tin room that stretches like psoriasis, and the mortals who struggle in feces and urine like maggots.

Now this cultivation is a hell for most mortals.

"He Fangxiao!"

The sound was like thunder, frightening countless mortals, and the aura of its Jindan peak pressed down without any scruples, and more than 100 people died in an instant.

"If you dare to steal the aura, report it quickly."

Xiao Yuntian slowly opened his eyes and looked into the sky, only to see a monk with a thin horse face and body, staring at him with a fierce face.

And he glanced at the mortals around him.

It should be called a mortal, there is no cultivation on his body, and he is very weak.

It is recorded in the classics that a long time ago, human beings were born without cultivation, and there were countless races that were stronger than humans. For example, the dragon clan, based on all races, has always been overwhelming in terms of number and strength.

Humans can only breed with people, but dragons can reproduce with any race through the way of qi.

The greatest advantage of the human race is that it is born with a spirit, and it maintains the ability to reproduce with just the right benefits, as well as the existence of inheritance.

The predecessors guard the descendants, and the descendants inherit the incense from generation to generation.

The rise of the human race is not the destiny of heaven, but because of people.

But these people ......

Why is it as humble, lowly, and powerless as ants and reptiles?

"You are a human being, and you should stand up to the heavens and the earth, why is this so?" Xiao Yuntian asked.

It is not only a question, but also a pity.

He knows that mortals are powerless, but human nature is self-improving, and no one does not expect to live a better life. If most people are not doing well, then there must be strong people above who are knocking on the bones and sucking the marrow.

Even in Asgard, this kind of thing still exists, but it's not that serious. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and if they are not controlled, they will really become rivers and lakes.

Xiao Yuntian is also like most of the immortal palace Tianjiao, he has worked in the grassroots urban management department for decades, and he is also one of the cultivators in the immortal palace.

The so-called strong person is the strength of virtue.

Suddenly, the horse-faced monk held up the fine iron rod high, and the mana transformation instantly rose a hundred feet high, and fell down suddenly.

Before the attack arrived, the wind had already overwhelmed countless people.

The young man beside him had collapsed to the ground, and not urinating directly was already his greatest courage. The greatest difficulty for mortals in the face of monks is sometimes not strength, but the absolute suppression of the superior over the inferior.

In the war that destroyed most of modern civilization 10 years ago, the grace of reincarnation power was indisputable, but at that time, the foundation was the top. There are strong people who can exert the power of the Jindan level, but they still can't face the entire human army.

What really destroys the army is the Dharma that manipulates the mind and the breath.

The influence of the mysterious aura on mortals is huge, and it can ignore any defenses, and a single divine soul concussion can paralyze a tank crew.

On the other hand, an armor-piercing shell can also kill a Jindan monk who is defenseless or too late to defend.

It's just that the difference in the hit rate between the two is too large.

Xiao Yuntian finally noticed the bug crawling on the mortal body, a bug that was still disgusting than the feces and urine around him.

The root of all evil, the head of all suffering.

With a slight grip on his right hand, the sword intent instantly condensed into a spirit sword.

The sword was six feet long, surrounded by blue light, and a dragon shape loomed in the hilt.

"Such a vulgar Taoism is not as good as even the children of the Immortal Palace, how can they have the courage to exploit the people?"

A sword swung out towards the sky, and a cyan sword flew out, six feet long, tiny and bright. Compared to the smashed Optimus Pillar, this sword is pitiful and pitiful, and it can even be ignored.

The two collided without making any sound, and the cyan sword light passed through the iron rod Dao Law Phase, and all the mana in it was wiped out in the sword intent.

The horse-faced monk's eyes widened, and he felt a coolness all over his body, and in an instant, he concentrated on the stalk of his neck.

Icy chilling.

He saw his own body, a body without a head.

Then the spirit was destroyed, and the corpse fell heavily and smashed into the dung heap.

Building the foundation and cutting the peak of the golden pill is like killing a chicken.

Xiao Yuntian inhaled slightly, the monk's body had just lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura in it was swept away, leaving only a shell.

He frowned slightly and said, "Evil skill? ”

The phenomenon just now was naturally not caused by him, and the aura and mana in his body would return to heaven and earth. With Xiao Yuntian Saint King's peak cultivation, it was too simple to turn into muscles.

But this does not involve the physical body, unless the other person's physical body has practiced evil deeds.

To be precise, tempering the body by sucking essence blood will cause the body to become spiritually fleshy, and every inch of flesh and blood stores spiritual energy. Some advanced body cultivation, spirit beasts with special bloodlines will also.

But this man was full of filth.

Xiao Yuntian felt a little nauseous, but the situation forced him to recover his strength as soon as possible, so he could only endure the nausea to absorb this turbidity.

In the past, the immortals said that good and evil are not caused by exercises, and all evil is man-made.

Asgard does not reject the Demon Dao, and even has a special inheritance. It's just that it belongs to the restricted level, and before the mind and cultivation are not up to standard, it is generally not allowed to contact the Demon Dao Exercises.

With one breath and one breath, he has reached the peak of foundation building, and he is only half a step away from Jindan.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of many people, and the monks who were originally rushing to this side stopped in an instant, especially the reincarnated, everyone was like a monkey spirit, and they immediately decided to slowly retreat.

The movement caused by Xiao Yuntian was very large, at least within a radius of a hundred miles, you could notice this side. At the same time, this place is in a densely populated place, even if there is no rich spiritual energy resources, the major sects will send people to guard it.

If cultivation resources such as aura, spiritual objects, and elixirs are the most important, then the resources that come second in order are the population, and the geniuses derived from the population.

The sect doesn't care about the death of the individual, but it cares about the number of the whole. What's more, with the help of modern technology, the cost of feeding a large population is very low.

As soon as Xiao Yuntian practiced, there were several reincarnates, and hundreds of monks noticed this.

Among them, the reincarnated powers felt deeply bad, and had already foreseen a bloody storm.

Building the foundation and slashing the golden pill, I am afraid that this reincarnation is another ruthless person.

The reincarnation powers were instigated, but those sect monks were not.

They used the crude method of Edgeworth to cross the air, and only showed a hesitant expression when they saw the corpse of the elder.

Xiao Yuntian glanced at the sky, his eyes moved slightly, and several blue lights flickered in the void, but in an instant, several corpses fell.

From memory, these people are not good people, and they cannot be called human beings.

"Kid, are you okay?"

Xiao Yuntian helped the young man beside him, he had paid attention to these mortals during the battle just now, and it took a few more points to dissolve the aftermath of the Dao Fa.

Otherwise, even if the huge iron pillar was cut off just now, the remaining Dao Dharma would still fall. The power is very small, but it is also relative to the monks, and mortals are affected to either death or mutilation.

The flesh of the fetus is extremely fragile.

When the young man came back to his senses, he was already helped up by the hands of the immortal in front of him, and when he looked at this familiar face, he became overwhelmed again.

Fortunately, in the next second, Xiao Yuntian's own role in cultivation began to return to the source, and his face changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, he was a handsome and resolute face, and an otherworldly man who belonged to the heavens.

Innate beings, nothing more than this.

The young man let go of the last bit of diaphragm, and he could not accept that Uncle Rata, who used to lie on a wooden bed with him and often go to the red light district, suddenly became a fairy.

Xiao Yuntian naturally saw the psychological changes of this little guy, he did not laugh shamefully, but felt that these mortal monsters who could not control their emotions and facial expressions were cute.

This trait is also found only in children among celestial beings.

Once you become an adult, you basically start the cultivation of Jindan, even if you don't go through special cultivation and training, you can perfectly control the physical body.

"Immortal...... Immortals, are you here to save us? ”

The young man originally wanted to apprentice, but when he saw Xiao Yuntian's gentle smile, he instantly thought of the legendary immortal.

What blurted out is not a practice for longevity, but a call for help.

A kind of instinctive cry for help, the last struggle of numb thoughts and spirits. In order to break free from this monster called the sect, the hell called the prosperous world of cultivation.

"Why do you call me an immortal?" Xiao Yuntian asked rhetorically.

The young man replied, "The world has been bad since I was literate, and the gods first routed armies, then killed politicians and tycoons, whom some thought were saviors. ”

He looked up at the psoriasis-like tin houses, where dirt and tiredness began to gather.

Perhaps it was when he heard the word immortal, he turned from fear to expectation.

"In the end, it became like this, civilization collapsed, and the law was gone. And we have become animals, and only those who have the qualifications to practice can be called human beings. ”

Xiao Yuntian is not surprised by this phenomenon, it is the nature of the weak to eat the strong, if no one can control it, then the Immortal Palace will also become like this.

Even the civilization in the mouth of this mortal is actually covered with a layer of skin, and it is divided into three, six, nine and so on after all. It's just a huge productivity, so that the bottom is not so miserable.

Nowadays, productivity is a resource of Reiki.

Is it less?

Quite a few, it's just that some people eat too much.

"Then why do you think the immortals will save you?"

"This ...... Because the immortals will save me, he saved Shenzhou, said on the radio. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he couldn't wait to slap himself, why was his mouth so stupid all of a sudden?

These illogical words are also his truest thoughts.

There are thousands of immortals in the world, and there are countless people who are powerful. Although he was a mortal, he could always hear the legends and deeds of those top powers.

But only the immortals are known for their goodness.

He added weakly: "I have heard how strong many immortals are, but you are the only one, and I have only heard of who you have saved. ”

"Ask the immortals for help!"

At this moment, countless people gathered around, and they all knelt on the ground. It was a myriad of numb puppets, with the last glimmer of hope and the instinct to survive as a human being.

Send out a distress signal.

The more difficult it is to survive and the harsher the environment, the easier it is for religion to be born. In order to overcome the harsh environment and seek a spiritual home, most people will go to religion, otherwise they will not have the courage to live.

As for the problem that religion will give rise to incense, most sects will strictly prohibit it.

However, radio and radio are not disabled.

Because of the high cost of management, people with a little knowledge can use a pile of garbage to cobble together a machine to receive broadcast signals, which is not what they are good at.

And Shenzhou may be a convenient one.

has been broadcasting the affairs of Shenzhou to the outside world, and immortals are naturally inevitable.

The immortals of the East became the largest faith in most of the regions where the existence of religion was prohibited.

Xiao Yuntian, as the first immortal to stand in the mud with them, was naturally considered to be that immortal.

"A good one who is famous for saving people hahahaha, it seems that he is indeed a gentleman."

Xiao Yuntian looked up to the sky and laughed, at this moment it could be sure that the immortal in the east in his memory was the monarch's father.

Throughout history, there are countless people who are famous for their strength, and there are only immortals who are good for the world.

Then Xiao Yuntian shook his head and said, "I'm not an immortal, and I don't dare to take this title." ”

The youth's face was desperate, and this emotion spread quickly, but soon came to an abrupt end.

"Welcome seniors."

Another voice came from the sky.

The visitor stepped on the auspicious clouds, dressed in satin robes, the golden silk moire was lifelike, and the light mediated from time to time was exhaustively luxurious and magical. And with a good appearance, sword eyebrows and eyes, skin like jade, a beautiful gentleman.

The king in the painting, the lord of the sect here.

A strong man in the early stage of the infant.

He had already noticed the situation here, and after careful consideration, he decided to contact it.

Maybe you can hug your thighs, or spend money to eliminate disasters.

Before he could speak, Xiao Yuntian drew his sword and slashed it away, and his voice spread for thousands of miles.

"But the immortals are alive, and they should be peaceful in the prosperous world. The whole world is not immortal land, and the strong people of all races are not immortal ministers. ”

"I am the Blue Light Sword Venerable under the Immortal Seat! When the demons are killed, the world will be bright! ”

"Wait, rebel and thief, behead!"

(End of chapter)