During practice, Lan Xiaobu couldn't feel the passage of time at all. After adding a chaotic divine vein, Lan Xiaobu absorbed it even faster, and in the blink of an eye another hundred years passed.
A hundred years later, Lan Xiaobu has used up almost half of the Shenyuan Dan he took out, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the third level of Quasi-Saint, and he is only one step away from entering the fourth level of Quasi-Saint.
Just when Lan Xiaobu was wildly sweeping up the energy of Shenyuan Dan and preparing to attack the fourth level of Quasi-Saint, two people came outside the cave where he was retreating.
One person wears a high crown on his head, and his whole body is full of Taoism. Just standing where you are, it seems that the surrounding space becomes a world of its own.
The man with the high crown looked at the two mountain peaks in the distance without speaking. He had already felt the fluctuations of the Tao in the space.
And following this man is a Heshen Realm monk. If Lan Xiaobu were here, he would definitely find that this Heshen Realm monk was the one who came here to watch when he attacked the Quasi-Saint a hundred years ago.
"Senior, that strong man overcame the tribulation in this place. We saw him kill Senior Jin Fu with our own eyes. I heard people say that he overcame the quasi-sacred thunder tribulation." The Heshen realm monk said with all his humility.
"Very good, you can leave with peace of mind." After saying this, the man with a high crown raised his hand and slapped him away.
When the Heshen Realm monk sensed something bad was happening, he couldn't even react at all. Under the slap of the tall-crowned man, he was directly turned into bloody dregs.
The man with the high crown didn't even look at the Heshen Realm he shot to death. He landed outside the cave where Lan Xiaobu was retreating.
?? Lan Xiaobu and Bei Suting are in retreat here. Others can't see it, but it doesn't mean he can't see it. Although Lan Xiaobu's cave was covered by a protective formation, the violent fluctuations of the rules could not hide from his perception. As for the space fluctuations outside Beisuting Cave Mansion, he simply ignored it. With this kind of fluctuation in Bei Suting's training, she will definitely not be a strong person.
The man with the high crown simply punched it down, and there was a crack in the air, and then there was the roar of the mountain collapsing.
With this punch, all the outer protective formations set up by Lan Xiaobu were shattered, and even the entire mountain peak was blown into two halves by this punch.
Lan Xiaobu, who was attacking the fourth level of the quasi-sage, was awakened. He was furious. When he was going through the tribulation, someone destroyed his divine formation. Unexpectedly, when he was in seclusion, someone came over and destroyed his divine formation.
But he still didn't go out. As long as he was given a dozen more breathing times, he could rush into the fourth level of the Quasi-Saint. If you reach the fourth level of quasi-sage, you will be in the middle stage of quasi-sage. In terms of strength, it has to leap to a huge level.
Boom! Another punch hit Lan Xiaobu's protective formation. This was Lan Xiaobu's innermost protective formation, the eighth-level divine formation. With just one punch, Lan Xiaobu's eighth-level divine formation was completely torn apart.
"Who are you?" A startled and angry voice sounded, and Bei Suting had already opened the protective formation. As soon as she entered the fifth floor of the Heshen Realm, she heard someone bombarding the protective formation outside.
"Fellow Taoist Su Ting, congratulations on entering the fifth level of the Heshen Realm." Lan Xiaobu's gentle voice came.
Bei Suting landed next to Lan Xiaobu in surprise, and then looked at the man with the high crown warily and asked, "Brother Lan, what does this man want to do? We are in seclusion here and have not interfered with him at all. How can he?" Come to Hongdong Mansion?"
"You should want the Shenyuan Pill in me, but it's a pity that he's just a fake saint. I'll tell you after I teach this guy a lesson." Lan Xiaobu stepped forward and landed on this tall-crowned man. opposite.
"Fake saint, haha, I'm afraid you are far from being a fake saint." The tall-crowned man stared at Lan Xiaobu with a cold tone. At this moment, his domain began to extend outwards. His great path slowly bound this space, as if he wanted to make this space his own.
Lan Xiaobu seemed to have neither heard the other party's words nor felt the other party's movements. He just said to Bei Suting, "Fellow Su Ting, please step back and wait until I kill this self-righteous false saint."
Hearing what Lan Xiaobu said, the man with a high crown was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Has it been too long since I, Puhe, came out? So anyone thinks they can kill me?"
When the names of the Twelve God Emperors came out, any cultivator who heard it would have to stop and stand respectfully. But today, someone actually said that they wanted to kill him, one of the Twelve God Emperors.
Lan Xiaobu looked at the tall-crowned man in front of him in surprise, "Your name is Pu He? Are you the Twelve God Emperors mentioned by the guy I killed?"
It seemed that no one had mentioned the Twelve God Emperors for a long time. God Emperor Puhe seemed to be lost in memories, but soon he came back to his senses and looked at Lan Xiaobu and said, "For many years, no junior has dared to be so harmonious. I have spoken. Today I will let you see what the God Emperor is. Even if my God Emperor status is too weak toNo matter how weak you are, it is still beyond the reach of a junior like you. "
After God Emperor Puhe finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and a golden light fell down. His magic weapon was a golden whip.
After the golden light of the long whip was swung out, the aura of killing Dao Yun spread instantly and merged with his domain. The next moment, the murderous intention that tore through the space enveloped this space, even if it was far back. Bei Suting, still feeling frightened, subconsciously retreated again. She looked at the battlefield in horror. If she faced this terrifying killing force, the opponent would not need to take action at all. As long as this kind of coercion existed, she would not be able to fight back.
Lan Xiaobu deliberately did not take action. He knew that if he was fighting against a saint, or even a false saint, if he took one breath every night, he would be 10% more passive.
But if he can't even fight against a false saint, then he still has to choose to continue to retreat, otherwise he will just be humiliated when he returns to the immortal world.
Seeing that Lan Xiaobu actually dared not to take action, Pu He was stunned. He didn't think that Lan Xiaobu had no chance to fight back. If Lan Xiaobu could kill his subordinate Jin Fu, he would have a chance to fight back.
Soon he understood what Lan Xiaobu was thinking. He wanted to see how much he, the God Emperor, weighed.
God Emperor Puhe laughed angrily, and the killing power of the golden whip suddenly more than doubled.
Lan Xiaobu opened his eyes, rolled his hand, and the longevity halberd appeared in his hand, and at the same time, the longevity halberd struck out.
The space that was originally pressed to the extreme by God Emperor Puhe, after the Eternal Halberd was sacrificed, the space seemed to be suddenly untied, and everything became empty.
Even Lan Xiaobu was pleasantly surprised to feel his huge progress. There was no law brewing with this halberd, but the law of killing was instantly unleashed, as easily and freely as a splash of ink.
The disordered and fragmented law fragments took shape in an instant, turning into an invisible and qualityless killing realm. You can feel this killing world, but you can't touch it.
The killing realms are layered one upon another. It is no longer the seven realms and seven levels before. It seems to be endless.
Boom! The condensed law-killing Dao of the Eternal Halberd and the killing Dao of the Divine Emperor Puhe's God-cutting Whip blasted together. The space trembled, the Dao Yun shattered, and there seemed to be subtle cracks in the space.
From a distance, Bei Suting was horrified. What kind of strength would it take to blast cracks in the space and tear apart the Dao? Brother Lan is too lazy to enter the legendary saint realm?
Click! Even Bei Suting felt the sound of the realm being torn apart, but the sound of the realm being shattered was not Lan Xiaobu's, but that of God Emperor Puhe.
God Emperor Puhe's face turned pale. This was the first time he met such a terrifying quasi-sage. How could he be a quasi-sage? It¡¯s not an exaggeration to call him a saint, right? And he is not a false saint, or even a first-turn saint.
As one of the Twelve God-Emperors, God-Emperor Puhe is very aware of his own strength. Even if a saint comes, he shouldn't be afraid. That's because of his Tao, which is the ancient Tao. If he attains enlightenment, he will be far stronger than ordinary saints.
But when a quasi-sage blasted out his halberd, it tore apart his realm, not only that, but also injured him. And he was almost certain that Lan Xiaobu did not use all his strength with this halberd. Not only did he not use all his strength, but he waited for him to gain momentum and then started to counterattack. In other words, if it was not him who had the upper hand at the beginning, but the quasi-sage on the opposite side, then it would not be as simple as inflicting heavy damage on Pu He.
"Go away quickly, you are courting death if you stay here." Sage Puhe felt cold in his heart, not only because he was no match for Lan Xiaobu, but also because he sighed at himself. He lurked for so long just to come out and get what belonged to him. But he was not a match for a quasi-sage. Why should he, Puhe, get back what belonged to him?
At this moment, Emperor Puhe's confidence began to collapse, and he no longer had the confidence he had before. This is fatal to a saint. Even if you are not a saint, losing confidence in the Dao almost means that the Dao has lost the possibility of moving forward.
An even more terrifying killing force swept over, and Saint Puhe knew that he could not think about it any longer, so he turned around and ran away without hesitation. If he continues to stay here, he will definitely die. The quasi-sage in front of him was the strongest quasi-sage he had ever seen, bar none.
At this moment, Lan Xiaobu's calm voice came to his ears, "Do you want to leave? Unfortunately, now that you are here, don't even think about leaving. Let's see how my punch goes."
Boom! With one punch, sadness arose, and the world of Saint Puhe began to turn gloomy.
The autumn wind blows with fists, but when the autumn is over, life will be short and the grass and trees will turn into frost!
??The Yuyin Kill among Lan Xiaobu's seven-note kills uses fists to transform autumn, and autumn to kill the saint!
With one punch, not to mention the seasons, even the space world began to turn gray and chill.
(That¡¯s it for today¡¯s update, good night, friends!)
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