Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

"It's from Ziyangxing." Cui Heng looked up and said with a chuckle, "It's a coincidence, it's actually this person."

"Master knows this person?" Li Mingqiong asked curiously.

"I met once when I came back from Tai Cangxing." Cui Heng nodded lightly, "Let's go, let's go out and see what this person wants to do?"

...

The sudden arrival of Feng Guanglin directly put the Great Zhou Palace into a state of alert.

Innumerable Yu Lin army moved and guarded the palace firmly.

The cultivation of these sergeants is not low, and they are also wearing special armor, holding special weapons, and waiting for them.

However, in the face of a creator like Feng Guanglin, no amount is meaningful.

Feng Guanglin just appeared at the top of the palace, and he didn't even take the initiative to exude any momentum, which made these Yu Lin army feel terrified, and their whole body could not help trembling.

It's not about guts, it's the fear that comes from the instinct of life.

The creator is too powerful!

Feng Guanglin looked down and looked at these shivering sergeants, a sneer appeared on his face, and said in his heart: "Small, it's too small, a group of ants!

"Wait for three more breaths. If they haven't come out yet, kill the ants below to warm up first. It can be regarded as an appetizer."

Perhaps his thoughts spilled over a bit, and immediately formed a clearer killing intent.

In an instant, the surrounding sky for more than 100,000 miles became turbulent. .

The day turned into night in an instant, the sky was also lowered, and the earth trembled.

And countless animals hidden deep in caves, underground, and trees all began to flee in extreme panic, rushing away from afar.

It's almost like predicting what will happen next.

"What do you want to do?" At this time, Huishi stood up. He walked in front of all the sergeants, looked directly at Sun Guanglin, and said solemnly, "Isn't this kind of invitation too rude?"

Although his cultivation realm is still only at the level of a saint, and he has not even reached the king of all saints, but due to the nature of his power, it is actually endowed by Cui Heng's mana, which is somewhat special.

This allowed his soul to be nourished by Cui Heng's mana at all times, and his ability to withstand coercion was naturally far more than a normal saint, and even the king of all saints.

"It's you?!" After Feng Guanglin saw Hui Shi, his brows furrowed, and he said solemnly, "You really are from this Great Zhou Kingdom, just so you can go to Ziyang Star with this old man, by the way. Go up to the person who stood beside you earlier."

"If you want to invite Mr., please send me your invitation." Huishi didn't care about this threat, and said lightly, "If you don't even have an invitation, please return it."

"..." Feng Guanglin was stunned when he heard the words, and he was very puzzled.

Then he looked at Hui Shi carefully, but still found nothing.

He is obviously an ordinary saint, nothing extraordinary, and there seems to be no difference compared to the last time we met.

But how could such a small saint ignore his own imposing pressure, and where did he have the courage to take the initiative to explain it like this?

However, as long as this person is still a saint, he will definitely not be able to turn the sky over.

Although the distance between the saint and the creator does not seem to be too far away, it is only separated by a king of saints, but in fact this small distance contains almost infinite distant space.

Not to mention a saint, even if there are hundreds or thousands of saints, to the Creator, it is just a simple number, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

Not worth worrying about at all.

From Feng Guanglin's point of view, when he came over this time, he only needed to pay attention to the two creators, and now he had to add a mysterious man named Cui.

As for this saint in front of me...

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"Invitation?" Feng Guanglin's expression suddenly turned cold, his eyes locked on Hui Shi, and sneered, "If you want an invitation, I'll take you to get it!"

Before he finished speaking, the clouds in the sky suddenly lit up with purple flames, and instantly it condensed into an incomparably huge purple flame palm and grabbed it directly towards Hui Shi.

The extremely hot purple flame scorched the world, and in an instant, the temperature in this area of ​​tens of thousands of miles rose rapidly, making people feel as if they were in a furnace.

At the same time, everyone in the Great Zhou Kingdom also saw this huge hand, and felt the terrifying pressure above, all of them couldn't help but want to kneel down.

Feng Guanglin just stood there and didn't move. Just a thought, he mobilized such a huge power of heaven and earth, causing the entire Great Zhou realm to fall into chaos.

He didn't even use the creator's unique magical powers, and he didn't use any powerful martial arts. He just used a little basic means.

It's about as hard as an ordinary person slaps the table with their hands.

As the target of this giant purple hand attack, Hui Shi naturally suffered the greatest pressure. At this moment, he only felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Whether it is the skin or the internal organs, it seems to be ignited by the high temperature brought by this giant purple hand.

And he had no room for resistance.

He could only watch helplessly as he was burned alive.

"It's boring." Feng Guanglin shook his head and looked at Huishi with disdain. "An ant-like thing can't even bear this power, how dare you dare..."

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Sun Guanglin's words.

"In Dazhou, the disciples of Zitian Shrine are not allowed to possess extraordinary power."

This voice was not loud, but it rang through every inch of Dazhou's land in an instant, and it also made all the people in Dazhou heard this voice.

Before the words fell, everyone felt that the blazing high temperature disappeared, the purple giant hand in the sky collapsed in an instant, and the terrifying coercion that permeated the heaven and earth no longer existed.

The perception from the Great Zhou Palace was even more obvious, and the Yulin army immediately felt relieved for a while, and there was no longer the pressure of fear and fear.

Huishi also felt that the burning sensation and oppression that enveloped him had all disappeared. He hurriedly bowed to the source of the sound and said, "Congratulations, sir!"

Not far away, it was Cui Heng and Li Mingqiong walking slowly.

At this time, Feng Guanglin, who was flying high in the air, has become terrified, and his eyes are full of unbelievable emotions.

"How is it possible, how is this possible, where is my cultivation base, where has my cultivation base gone?!"

He looked down at his hands, shook his head constantly, his voice was full of panic and fear, and he couldn't believe the facts at all.

"Oh no!!"

Feng Guanglin suddenly screamed ~www.novelmt.com~ full of panic.

He fell straight from the sky!

This powerful man from Ziyang Xing Zitian Divine Palace, the creator who has practiced Taoism for more than ten thousand years, just fell from the sky like an ordinary person!

He waved his arms and legs frantically, trying to maintain his balance and fly again.

But this is of no use.

Just after Cui Heng's words appeared, the laws of the entire Great Zhou Kingdom changed. As long as the disciples of Zitian Divine Palace were here, they would all lose all extraordinary abilities and become like mortals.

This is the case with Feng Guanglin now.

boom!

Hearing a muffled sound, the creator fell directly in front of Cui Heng not far from him, his head was bleeding, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Cui Heng looked down at him and said with a chuckle, "We meet again, it's really fate."