The Dangerous Cultivator - v2 Chapter 3810

“It’s great, your kid is really great. Use the dual domain roots to converge to create a yin and yang boundary, force the two to attack, and then evolve the fire technique, unexpectedly attacking its faults, and succeeding in one fell swoop, even the original ancestor has to give you a great tunnel A great sound.”

In the starry sky ring, Huangmei sighed in admiration.

Little did he know that Xu Yi didn’t have the slightest complacency in his heart. He transformed the cloud energy in time, covered his whole body, and quickly cast two pearls of Wannian Lingzhi in his mouth.

In the first battle of Shicai, he seemed to have won beautifully, but he knew only the dangers in it.

The two domain roots entangled into a circle, urging the boundary between yin and yang. The power he received was unparalleled, and he resisted not spraying blood, but his vitality was seriously injured.

For such a serious injury, it is almost impossible to benefit from the spiritual liquid alone, and he has to use the spiritual plants in his circle on the island of emptiness.

This time he entered the Jade Palace, with the determination to fight to the death, the resources on the other side of the empty island, before he entered the Jade Palace, had been emptied by him in advance.

At this moment, two Wannianlings were implanted in the mouth, and the power of pure essence filled him, immediately making him refreshed and light.

“I have accepted, Brother Guanyuan, since he is a middleman of the Extinction Bodhisattva, he also asked the Extinction Bodhisattva to be a testimony. Starting today, I have asked Guanyuan to respect himself.”

Xu Yi said aloud, holding Ning Wuyou, and then leaving.

Wang Guanyuan grinned and said, “Xu Yi, Xiu must be proud. Unless Wang is wiped out in ashes, Wuyou can only become a Taoist companion with me.”

Xu Yi’s heart jumped and his murderous intent was high, and Xue Zihan firmly grasped his arm.

The Extinction Bodhisattva said, “Qingfeng, Langyue two laymen, is this how your school trains true disciples?”

The dispute between Zufoting, Shangqing Temple and Taiqing Pavilion is not a day or two.

The Extinction Bodhisattva has no affection for Qingfeng and Langyue.

What’s more, it was him who spoke before, and the two sides agreed to a battle.

At this moment, Wang Guanyuan clamored, not only insulting Xu Yi, but also clearly insulting him as a middleman.

Wang Guanyuan laughed loudly and said, “The Extinction Bodhisattva does not have to be angry, it is not that Wang did not keep his promise, it is really that Wang did not dare to violate God’s will.”

“Heaven’s will, haha, the poor monk would like to see what God’s will is? Does the king’s layman also want to have a fight with the poor monk?”

The Extinction Bodhisattva has a fierce temper, and if the tempers are together, they will fight when they talk.

Unexpectedly, when the voice of the Extinction Bodhisattva fell, he listened to it, “Wang Guanyuan, Ning worry-free accept the decree.”

As soon as the voice fell, a boy rode a white crane, and the boy was holding a golden book in his hands.

“Wang Guanyuan takes the order!”

Wang Guanyuan shouted like thunder, his face was joyful, his eyes were like electricity, and his face was firmly fixed on Xu Yi’s face.

He listened to the boy unfolding the Golden Book Dao, “The decree of the Taoist ancestor, gave Wang Guanyuan and Ning Wuyou to become a companion to the Taoist priest, immortal blessing for thousands of years.”

With a flash, a beam of auspicious light floated from the golden book, a powerful pressure enveloped the world, and an unstoppable powerful pressure spread throughout the audience.

This abundant pressure not only directly affects the human body, but also creates an unstoppable and powerful pressure in the depths of the human soul.

In an instant, everyone bowed to the boy.

“It turns out that this is what Wang brother said. This is the decree of the ancestors. It is indeed the most precious gift I have received since the opening of the North Court.”

Huang Qidao shouted in surprise, his eyes full of joy.

He was so shocked that he couldn’t think that Wang Guanyuan could ask an ancestor to do this decree.

Nowadays, when the Taoist ancestral decree comes out, it is the meaning of God. His Wang Guanyuan and Ning Wuyou’s Taoist lovers’ romance is imperative.

Xu Yi is a monster again, what can he do under this ancestor’s will? Huang Qidao was proud of it, and looked at Xu Yi. With this look, his eyes almost fell out.

Only Xu Yibi stood upright in the room, despite his flushed complexion and trembling legs, he still stood still.

“Okay, very good, the Daozu’s will is under, the world is everywhere, three thousand worlds, who dares not kneel down, and the surname Xu, do you dare to rebel against Daozu?”

Wang Guanyuan shouted angrily.

Xu Yi didn’t look at him either.

In fact, Xu Yi couldn’t separate the extra power to see Wang Guanyuan. At this moment, his whole mind was immersed in the double life wheel in the spiritual platform.

At this moment, his double life wheel was running like the wind, and his whole body was about to boil.

He tried his best to resist the coercion from the Taoist decree.

“Kacha” Xu Yi heard the sound of cracked bones in his legs, sweating on his forehead, but he was still firm and unyielding.

“Hey, Daozu’s decree, you dare to defy and seek death.”

The decree boy sitting on the white crane was also annoyed, and with a big wave of his hand, the decree vacated, and a killing intent jumped in from the decree and directly attacked Xu Yi.

The powerful killing intent that almost upholds the will of heaven and earth strikes, Xu Yi can’t even lift his arm.

“Do not!”

Xue Zihan wanted to stand up and rush towards Xu Yi. The powerful pressure passed down by the decree made her unable to move.

Seeing the killing intent, he was about to hit Xu Yi. Suddenly, the gourd between Xu Yi’s neck jumped up, and the gourd jumped up. Xu Yi only felt the pressure of his body disappeared, pinched the method, and shouted, “Please baby Turn around.”

With one brush, the gourd released a clear breath, sweeping the killing intent, hitting the decree, and brushing the decree, the decree was cut into two pieces by the clean energy, and the boy and the white crane were also turned into two pieces.

Immediately after that, the decree, the boy, and the white crane that had been cut in two were all turned into ashes.

With one brush, the gourd fell back to Xu Yi’s neck.

The sudden change occurred, and everyone in the room was totally shocked.

In an instant, Xu Yi grabbed Ning Wuyou and threw out abruptly, grabbing Huang Qidao in one fell swoop, restraining his vitals.

Suddenly, he began to vomit blood, his face was like golden paper, and his whole body was trembling.

Shi Cai Wu Chen Gourd violent without warning, he forcibly urged, and immediately suffered a great backlash.

Speaking of which, he has had this gourd for some years, and it has been nurturing, but it can’t be refined from beginning to end.

As for the strike, it is a daily operation.

Before that, he and Xu Nimo fought, and in such a thrilling situation, the gourd could not go to work.

Suddenly jumped up today, which made Xu Yi excited, and probably figured out some patterns.

This Wuchen gourd generally doesn’t care about his life or death, but he can’t be stimulated. As long as a powerful magic weapon appears, the gourd can’t hold back immediately.

The decree of the ancestor of the Shangqing Guandao is obviously a powerful magic weapon.

With this basic judgment, Xu Yi felt quite relieved.

After all, at the level of the top-level cultivation world, the top-level magic weapons will surely appear in turns. Without Wu Shen Gourd to give him reassurance, this wave of toss may really be dead and no life.

“Let go of the Son.”

“Be bold and make changes, do you want to rebel?”

“Bei Woqing, what do you mean? Could it be that it was premeditated to entrap my Beiting.”

“…”

The crowd finally fry the pan, one by one, the ground is red with excitement.

At the same time, I don’t know how many wishful pearls were quietly urged in the dark.

“Amitabha Buddha, poor monks are the least fond of killing in their lives, but the Golden Bodhisattva can’t help roaring like a lion against such a wicked ancestor who has no vision.”

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