The more you cultivate immortality, the harder it is to come.

After the Xuan Xuan, every step forward was as difficult as climbing to heaven.

The qualifications of the senior brother in the sect are the best among them, and they are also very diligent in their practice.

Although I have to deal with sect affairs, I am willing to hand over many unimportant things to my disciples below to take care of, so I still have plenty of time to practice every day.

But even so.

Five hundred years ago, he had just entered the middle stage of Tongxuan. Now, he is still in this state, but he has reached the top level in the middle stage.

But there is still a little gap from the later stage.

And this is said to have troubled my senior brother for decades.

And this old demon Jia was severely injured by them back then. Even if he transformed into Li Dai Tao Zombie with his body, his body would definitely be seriously damaged.

Back then, his realm seemed to be different from his senior brother, but he didn't expect that he had gone one step further now.

Become a strong man in the late stage of Tongxuan!

You should know that because of the difficulty of cultivation, after reaching Tongxuan, every time you improve to a small realm, your strength can also bring you a great leap.

One of the late Tongxuan stage is enough to defeat ten the middle Tongxuan stage.

What's more, this guy in front of me was originally the best among the monks of the same level.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so difficult to kill him back then.

"It's really troublesome now."

The elders were a little panicked.

But now they have no other choice.

So, just a little hesitation, the elders rushed forward.

They sacrificed their own natal magic weapons one after another.

Some people also took out precious talismans from their arms.

However……

But in a flash of effort.

The elders and heads flew back one after another, and some even fell directly from mid-air.

Everyone was in a bad mood, but none of them were intact.

"A group of idiots, I didn't expect that five hundred years have passed and they have not made any progress at all. If I had known this, I would not have to attack me. I could just send you to the underworld alone."

Above the dark clouds, the old monster's expression was no longer cold, but was filled with ecstasy of revenge, and his voice was full of jokes.

Then his eyes looked at the head of Huayu Sect, and mocked, "How is it, aren't you very unwilling to accept it?"

"I wasn't able to really kill me that day, so today, I'll bring you a devastating disaster."

"I...I won't let you succeed."

Real person Qingyu gritted his teeth and stood up tremblingly.

He was very weak, and seemed to have used all his strength just by standing.

But he did not surrender, and looked up at the dark clouds, as if he was arrogant.

"Oh, what can you do?"

Seeing that Qingyu Zhenren was still struggling and blocking the car with a mantis arm, Jia Laomo's tone became eased instead.

Five hundred years!

Isn’t this unforgettable hatred too cheap to kill the other party like this?

So he is not in a hurry.

When playing with a cat, you must exhaust the other party and then cut off their vitality one by one.

The real person Qingyu did not answer, as if he was trying his best to circulate the magic power in his body. The light of spirit flashed wildly, and the light and darkness were flashing.

Obviously, he couldn't do this at all, and the mana in his body was still uncontrollable and confused.

When Jia Laomo saw this scene, he had no intention of stopping it. Instead, he laughed leisurely.

"It's so sad. The famous leader of the Huayu Sect is now like a dying mouse."

"But even if you can barely control the mana in your body, what's the use?"

"Although you barely avoided the vital points of your heart just now, you are still seriously injured. Besides, even if you are intact now, how could you be my opponent?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you easily. I will put interesting things at the end. I will kill all the immortal cultivators of Huayu Sect in front of you, without leaving any of them."

Qingyu Real Person did not answer.

Maybe I don't want it, maybe I can't.

He still gritted his teeth and tried to control the magic power in his body.

However, at this moment, Jia Laomo's voice once again came to his ears: "Do you really think I'm a fool?"

"What?"

True Man Qingyu suddenly raised his head.

He had been calm and had a look of panic on his face.

"I've called it."

"Do you think I don't know, and you are trying to gather magic power, actually want to attract my attention?"

Jia Laomo just finished speaking.

Then he took action without any scruples.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he raised his palm and pointed a finger in front of him.

However, the target was not to be the vengeful injury, but he was still unwilling to surrender and become the head of the Huayu Sect who was struggling to death.

But the other next to him.

This time, the face of Master Qingyu changed drastically: "Junior Brother Zhou, hide quickly."

But it's too late.

"ah!"

A scream came into my ears.

The first seat of Baodan Valley fell from the void.

He had just organized the disciples to evacuate, but after the order was sent, he did not follow him, but quietly returned here at some point.

At this moment, a hole the size of his thumb was pierced in his chest, and blood flowed, and he almost fainted.

But even so, he still held a talisman in his hand.

The talisman is simple in style, much different from ordinary talismans, and the surface emits a warm luster.

"not good!"

Qingyu's real face is bloodless.

Understand that the other party had discovered his back, he ignored his injuries and wanted to pick up the talisman.

But where is that easy?

Lao Mo Jia waved his hand and slapped him directly.

And his other hand was raised and he grabbed it lightly in front of him.

Suddenly, a bright and green hand appeared strangely, snatching it down like lightning, holding the talisman in its palm, and then flew back.

"It was actually a treasure refined by Mahayana monks."

Jia Laomo only glanced at him and was moved.

I felt a little scared in my heart.

Although the Huayu Sect has not declined now, it is still in a state of disagreement.

There is no Mahayana monk in the sect to take charge, otherwise even if he borrows ten courage, he would never dare to stroke the tiger's beard.

However, this sect is said to be passed down from the Three Qing dynasties, and its foundation is naturally profound.

There have been many masters in the sect, and it is unclear whether there are true immortals, but there have been at least seven or eight Mahayana ancestors in all dynasties.

Although it happened a long time ago, these ancestors would naturally leave treasures for this sect before they sat in the process of transformation.

For example, this talisman in your hand.

The gap between Mahayana and Tongxuan is even more different.

If the other party had successfully sacrificed this talisman just now, even if he did not die, he would probably have to be severely injured.

Thinking of this, Old Demon Jia was sweating profusely, and his face was filled with anger.
Chapter completed!