Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

boom!

An ordinary palm is enough to decide the life and death of others. The old man has no expression on his face, neither sadness nor joy in his heart, and his eyes are indifferent.

His strength has long been transcendent, does it feel like crushing an ant to death on the side of the road? It doesn't.

He didn't think Nuannuan and Nuwa could escape with this palm. In fact, let alone escape, they couldn't even resist.

With his slap, the law has been locked on them. Unless they have strength comparable to his, trying to escape is tantamount to nonsense.

"Boom boom boom!"

As the palm prints approached, endless pressure directly pressed on Nannan and Nuwa's bodies, as if the whole space was squeezing them, causing the blood in the whole body to coagulate and the bones to be crushed.

"Ninny, be careful!"

Nuwa's complexion changed, and she raised her hand to form a protective shield, which alone resisted a lot of pressure.

It's just... She was suppressed under the tower, her body was seriously injured, and she was not the old man's general at all. Under this offensive, her body trembled suddenly, blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her breath was extremely weak.

"Buzz!"

The protective shield that Nuwa transformed directly burst, and the momentum of the giant palm continued unabated, as if the god of death had descended, and continued to bombard it!

"Sister Nuwa, be careful!"

Under the power of the saint, she couldn't move at all. Under the extreme pressure at this time, her eyes turned into black holes, and a phantom of a vase appeared behind her. out.

She wanted to step forward and stand in front of Nuwa.

It's just...it can't be done at all.

Even if she bursts out with extreme power, her power is still too small to be ignored.

"At a young age, he has good talent, a firm heart, and great courage, but it's a pity...it's meaningless!"

The old man is extremely cold, the so-called genius is like a crucian carp crossing the river, under the avenue, it is meaningless at all.

boom!

The palm print came from the sky, enough to annihilate anything it touched.

Under this force, the girl is like a lonely boat in the sea, tottering and helpless.

"Are you going to die?"

Nannan's mind was peaceful, and images began to emerge one after another, "Brother Nianfan, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye."

Just when Nannan bid farewell to Li Nianfan in her heart.

The mahogany sword in her arms trembled suddenly, and then slowly flew out from her chest.

There is no dazzling brilliance or super aura around the peach wood sword, but it exudes a sense of strangeness, which makes people unconsciously attracted by it, as if it is heaven and earth.

Facing the palm print, he raised the mahogany sword slowly, pointing the tip at the sky.

"This is……"

The pupils of the old man shrank sharply. Looking at the mahogany sword that suddenly appeared, the hairs all over his body stood up completely uncontrollably, and his scalp was so numb that it exploded. The extreme fear almost overwhelmed his brain. .

As a saint, he is extremely sensitive to the crisis of life and death, and without thinking, he is ready to retreat violently!

However.

The mahogany sword trembled slightly, and it was already slowly slashing down!

Silently.

Some are just a thread-like sword energy, wrapped in a mighty breath, and the silk thread is slowly flying towards the front, which seems to be illusory.

At this moment, no one could describe it, the whole world seemed to stand still, only the thread was moving forward.

As soon as the silk thread touched the palm print, the palm print dissipated like the wind.

Avenue!

It is actually the power of the great way!

Although there is only a hint of it, its horror is simply indescribable.

How can this be?

This is impossible!

The old man's pupils were wide-eyed, bloodshot, his heart trembled, his hair stood on end, and he was so frightened that he wanted to scream.

However, no sound came out.

He wanted to escape, but just like Nannu and Nuwa before, under the blow of dimensionality reduction, he couldn't move at all.

"laugh!"

The silk thread passed through the old man's body lightly, his face suddenly became stiff, and then his whole body turned into nothingness and dissipated.

On the top of the mountain, the brilliance of the pagoda dissipated immediately, and the brilliance converged and fell to the ground.

The pressure of Nannan and Nuwa also dissipated, but neither of them moved, and they fell into a daze looking at the scene in front of them.

"This, this, this..."

Nuwa's mouth was opened into an "O" shape, and she could hardly believe her eyes. What kind of power is this? Is it a hallucination before death?

This is Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian!

The pinnacle of power in the world was chopped off by a mahogany sword like this?

It's just that she had just endured tremendous pressure, and at this moment she was overly shocked, and finally couldn't hold on, her eyes were slightly slack, she closed her eyes and passed out.

"Sister Nuwa, sister Nuwa."

Nannan hurriedly supported Nuwa, feeling her vitality was passing by rapidly, she didn't dare to neglect her immediately, she quickly carried Nuwa on her back, and drove towards the courtyard on the cloud.

But the silk thread still didn't stop, and continued to extend away.

Its speed is not fast, but what is strange is that it has crossed thousands of miles in an instant, appeared in the chaos, and...continues to move forward in the chaos.

Silently shuttling through the endless chaos, a hidden world gradually revealed a corner.

This world also has endless creatures, and its structure is 80% similar to that of the Great Desolate Continent.

At this time, in this piece of heaven and earth.

A place called Yuling Island is one of the holy places, because the owner of this Yuling Island is a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

Disciples are everywhere, also known as the place where saints preach.

On the high platform, an old man was preaching to many disciples. Accompanied by his voice, there were lotus flowers blooming around him, the rhyme of Taoism crossed the sky, and the visions of heaven and earth flashed in rotation.

Everyone in the audience was fascinated by hearing it, and they had a lot of epiphanies.

But at this moment, the old man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a horrified expression appeared on his calm face, which turned pale instantly.

One of the corpses sent out was actually wiped out!

Moreover, based on what happened to the avatar, it seems that he has encountered an extremely terrifying thing. In that piece of heaven and earth, there is actually an extremely powerful person hidden, which is related to the Dao!

How can it be?

How could this be so? !

Isn't it a broken world? Even the Dao of Heaven is incomplete, so how could there be a powerful Dao hidden? This is not scientific!

As the preaching sound stopped, everyone in the audience opened their eyes. Seeing the old man's complexion, they felt terrified and no one dared to speak.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, a strange aura suddenly appeared on everyone. This aura was not offensive, but it was too ethereal and powerful, giving people a sense of sacredness and invincibility. At this moment, everyone I can really feel my own insignificance.

A silk thread, spanning an endless distance, appeared here as if emerging out of thin air.

The old man's body froze suddenly, his eyes were full of horror, he got up in a hurry, bowed to the silk thread, and said in a trembling voice: "The villain is ignorant and offended the adult, I beg the sage of the great way to forgive me, save the villain's life, The villain must sincerely repent!"

This action caused an uproar on the entire Yuling Island.

This is the worship of a saint!

And sincerely repented, with fear on his face.

What happened in the end is too subversive.

However, the silk thread remained unmoved, still hanging down from the void.

Everyone wanted to speak, but they couldn't. Only then did they realize that, except for their thoughts, time seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, they knew what the Great Terror was.

The same goes for the old man!

"laugh!"

With a soft bang, a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian disappeared invisibly and disappeared with the wind.

...

In the courtyard.

Li Nianfan was holding the fruit juice in his forehand, listening quietly to Daji and Huofeng's story about the battle against the Patriarch Styx.

The thrill of it really made him feel palpitations.

"Wolf ambition, wolf ambition!" Li Nianfan couldn't help shaking his head, feeling chills, "Unexpectedly, Patriarch Minghe thought of sacrificing everyone to prove the Dao, it's so terrifying."

Li Nianfan sighed sincerely: "Heroes, you are the heroes who save the world!"

He thought of the scene he saw that day, and the countless monks who were not afraid of death and soared into the sky, and he was really impressed.

If it weren't for everyone, I would be a member of the sacrifice. Maybe it's cold now, and the world of cultivating immortals is really terrifying.

But... If Styx really dared to sacrifice me, then he probably wouldn't survive, but unless he has no other choice, I don't have the idea of ​​swapping with others.

Huofeng and Daji looked at each other, feeling speechless for a while.

Master, the real hero is you, right? We alone are definitely no match for Patriarch Styx.

Li Nianfan asked with concern: "How are you doing? Are you sure you are not injured?"

Daji smiled and said, "Young master, don't worry, it's fine."

"That's good."

Li Nianfan breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, the disaster is over, and he saw a rainbow, the world is peaceful.

After listening to the story, the sky was getting dark, Li Nianfan got up, said good night to Daji Huofeng, and went back to bed.

time flies.

The night is as cool as water.

Stepping on auspicious clouds under her feet, and carrying Nuwa on her back, Nannu did not dare to stop halfway, and returned to the courtyard very quickly.

"Dong dong dong, Xiaobai, open the door, it's me, nannie."

"Squeak."

Xiao Bai opened the door, "Welcome home."

"Thank you Xiaobai."

Nannan nodded, then ran to the door of Li Nianfan's room in a hurry, hesitated for a moment, and called softly, "Brother Nianfan, are you asleep?"

After a while, there was a response from the room, "I fell asleep, but I'm awake now."

Li Nianfan yawned, guessing that something must be up, he got up and opened the door.

Looking at the girl who opened the door, she said with a smile, "Naughty, have you come back from training so soon?"

"Brother Nianfan, how do you see her?" Nannan brought Nuwa into the room and put her down.

"How about what?"

Li Nianfan looked at Nuwa, she was so beautiful, she couldn't have kidnapped her in the middle of the night because of her beauty, right?

Li Nianfan couldn't help but frown, if this was the case, her nannie's three views were too wrong and she needed to be disciplined.

But soon, he found that the woman's complexion was pale, and her breath was as thin as silk, and she had the feeling of a sleeping beauty after exhaustion.

Li Nianfan's face turned better, it seemed that things were not what he thought, and he asked, "Injured? Did you save him?"

Nannan nodded and said, "Brother, she is Nuwa."

Li Nianfan's whole body was shocked, thinking he had heard it wrong, "What the hell?!"

"Nuwa!"

"Which Nuwa?"

"The Nuwa who made people out of clay."

"Hiss—you brought Nuwa back?!"