Martial Arts: Just Started Cultivating Immortals, And Was Checked By Heavenly Dao?

Chapter One Hundred And Fifty-Eighth The Ultimate Mind, Let Donglai Break The Heavenly Devil’S Hand

Watch the chaos in the Great Sui, and the bloodthirsty fights in the Rivers and Lakes.

I saw that the back of the white robe was full of portraits in various poses, and a lot of tiny characters were densely written next to it.

Then, under Ling Donglai’s control, the ink attacked Xueshou Ligong and splashed on Xueshou Ligong’s clothes.

Hearing the words, the bloody and hard worker was about to tear off the white robe.

Divine Land.

Incredible, unbelievable.

“After all, it’s just a little baby who has just stepped into this Realm.

“Master, are you still here?

You must know that the astronomical powerhouse is the ultimate goal of the Practitioner in China!

The people who came in were apprentices who worked hard with blood.

Not only that!

If it weren’t for the picture displayed by Tianbang, I’m afraid no one would dare to imagine it.

With his back facing the courtyard, he slowly turned around, shook his head and said calmly.

“Yuanshen, Yuanshen… Ling Donglai senior in the light curtain has already reached the Realm that I can’t imagine…”

“This Xiao Sheng seems to have affected the judgment of the bloody hard workers…”

“Master, your shirt!

About a stick of incense time.

“Even if a master of the Celestial Phenomenon is distracted, he cannot maintain the clarity of his six senses.

“Master, what’s the situation?”

“You also went to investigate that Xiao Sheng just now?”

“I didn’t expect that the truth behind the disappearance of this bloody hard worker was actually because of Ling Donglai senior. 35

Bloody and hard work returned without success, but the courtyard was still empty.

“I didn’t expect the bloody hand Ligong to be the Great Master of the Celestial Realm, no wonder he can lead the entire Demon Gate and cover Kyushu!

In the face of such hard work, the apprentice immediately knelt down and explained.

But now…

Feeling that a big battle is approaching, the bloody hard work naturally intends to make full preparations.

This power even affected those who watched the light curtain on the land of Shenzhou.

“Then why did you all disappear just now?” Xueshou Ligong looked a little unhappy, and his tone sank.

In the lower left corner is written: “Ling Donglai to break the devil’s door, Heavenly Devil’s hands are seventy-two, especially for Jun.

Countless blood-colored True Qi, like an arrow full of strings, are about to be sent out.

The bloody hard worker looked at it, and it was full of martial arts moves, and it was the first one and then the breaking method of that one.

The angle of view suddenly turned, and he came to the courtyard.

Even if it is the reward of the stunning list, it is only the Talent of Tianxiang Realm…

Xiao’s voice was melodious and melodious, and it was surprisingly cleaned up, as if it brought people into a mood after the rain.

There is nothing wrong with the feeling of working hard with blood. He followed Xiao Sheng’s footsteps and found Ling Donglai.

At this moment, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

“Hahahahaha!

However, in the eyes of everyone, Ling Donglai was clearly standing in front of the bloody hard worker. Close your eyes and play this tune.

“If Ling Donglai can achieve such a Realm, so can I!

A strong celestial phenomenon, in the midst of Ling Donglai’s Xiao Sheng, turned into a headless fly!

Bloody Li Gong held the white robe in his hands and let out a 5.8 burst of wild laughter.

The sound of the flute is detached, the high is infinite, the low is infinite, it is obvious that the person who plays the flute has reached the transformation of the way of the flute.

Faced with such a situation, these two words immediately appeared in the hearts of everyone in Shenzhou.

The blood-handed Li Gong frowned, but without much hesitation, he immediately followed the source of Xiao Sheng and rushed into a dense forest in the west.

Wuming saw this scene, and there was a kind of shock in his eyes.

“Could it be, is Ling Donglai senior already in the Earthly Celestial realm world?”5

Suddenly, there was a sound of a flute, as if it came from outside the sky, as if in the far side of the sky, when the Xiao sound whispered “July 13”, it was like weeping in the ear.

Ling Donglai looked at the other courtyard in the distance, and even if he didn’t need to investigate, he knew that Bloody Hands and Ligong was inside.

“Speaking of which, it seems that the bloody hands and hard workers are practicing the magic book “Devil Dao Capriccio”, that is the Shattering Martial Arts!”

However, his apprentice asked in astonishment about the issue of bloody hard work.

The sound of the flute was erratic, and the bloody and hard-working people chased around in the mountains, but still could not find the person who played the flute.

Blood-handed Ligong is meditating in this deep courtyard. Blood-colored True Qi floats around him, and even faintly resonates with the scene around the courtyard.

Looking at his own apprentice, the blood-handed hard worker asked 0.

Under the leadership of the bloody and hard workers, those who do not submit to the Demon Sect will be destroyed by the Demon Sect, and countless people will be displaced.

In the light curtain, the blood-handed Ligong rushed out of the gate, and as soon as he went out, he found that his men who were guarding the gate suddenly disappeared.

What the hell am I doing?

Jian Chen also began to doubt his life about the situation in the light curtain.

“I thought that if I mastered Heavenly Devil’s Caprice, I would be invincible in the world. It seems that there is a better Realm than me.

The scene of the sky has changed again.

The blood-handed and hard-working workers immediately gathered all the power of the whole body, ready to fight for life and death with the comers.

At that time, the bloody and hard work also spent a lot of energy to find it. At this time, he also reacted and immediately changed to the courtyard to rest.

A powerhouse in the celestial realm can actually be played by people like this…

Many people in the Martial Forest were staggered by fright, not to mention those ordinary people who had not learned martial arts.

Without much hesitation, Ling Donglai took out the emerald long flute from his waist, then looked around like no one, and began to play.

“It’s not that there is a problem with the eyes of the blood-handed and hard-working workers, but the Xiao Sheng who made Donglai senior!

The sound outside the door made the blood-handed Ligong stunned for a moment, and the movements in his hands also stopped.

“Ling Donglai, I will definitely find you.

Seeing this, the bloody hard workers also chose to call everyone to the front and question them one by one.

Seeing that the blood-handed and hard worker gave up the position of the Lord of the Demon Gate so easily.

The crowd was also deeply surprised.

As soon as everyone added up, they found that it was not impossible to cultivate to the Celestial Realm.

Received news of bloody and hard work from the middle-level of several demon gates, and Ling Donglai walked out of Chang’an…

On the other side, Ling Donglai put away the emerald jade flute in his hand.

“Who!”

He casually threw the token of the Demon Sect Master to one of his disciples, and then said.

Ling Donglai watched this scene and decided to take action to stop the bleeding.

Under Ling Donglai’s Xiao Sheng, he took a piece of ink stone with him and suddenly broke apart, ground it, and turned it into two inks.

“Being able to become a master of the astronomical realm naturally has a passion for martial arts.

“Ji Bai is a Grand Great Master early stage Realm. Could it be that he also went after Xiao Sheng?”

The blood-colored eyes of the blood-handed workman have a firm color.

The bloody hand Ligong stood up, and when he opened his eyes, a blood-colored brilliance oscillated, with a kind of captivating power.

“Why do I think this bloody hard worker has become Ling Donglai senior’s fanboy?

Does Tianxiangjing pull his hips so much?

At this moment, someone started knocking on the door!

“I didn’t expect this bloody hard worker to be a martial arts idiot!”

“Is this bloody hard work going blind? Ling Donglai senior is clearly right in front of him!”

“The astronomical Grand Great Master…”

Looking at the words on the white robe, the bloody hard worker was also stunned.

In the face of this strange scene, the people of the entire Shenzhou also swallowed.

After all, he has killed people in his life, there are no one thousand or eight hundred, and this is still killed by his own hands.

Faced with this situation, the blood-handed Ligong also turned pale.

Like two waterspouts, circling around Ling Donglai’s body.

“From now on, you will rule the Demon Sect. 35

Bloody hard workers are so rubbish?

“Heavenly Phenomenon!”

Wuming’s eyes focused, and he said slowly: “The so-called celestial phenomenon Realm is the sublimation generated by the resonance of the inner, majestic True Qi and the heaven and earth.

But he couldn’t see Ling Donglai…

“Ling Donglai? Hmph, what a Ling Donglai!””

In the end, as his disciple said, everyone stayed outside the door and never left the half step.

Night falls.

“The combination of celestial phenomena and itself, combined with specific martial arts, can display the attack of the primordial spirit.

The shape of dragons and phoenixes dances, and the backs of the white robes are covered.

At the same time, he also noticed that name.

Suddenly, a disciple pointed to the robe behind Li Gong with bloody hands and reminded him.

“Master, what Xiao Sheng?

For this kind of situation, the bloody and hard worker who is a celestial phenomenon has no idea!

“I’m wearing this white robe, and there are so many things behind my back, so I don’t even realize it?

On the west side of the Great Sui Dynasty, in a courtyard in the countryside of Lin’an.

“Master, what are you talking about? We are really outside the door all the time. If you don’t believe me, ask Senior Brother!”

He could not see Ling Donglai in front of him, nor could he see the water flow formed by the ink all over Ling Donglai’s body, and he felt that he did not know his white shirt that was splashed with ink.