Tprm 1254

  "I didn't expect you to become a Daoist realm at such a young age... Fortunately, I used my full strength just now, otherwise. I am afraid that I would have fallen by now!"


                Daoist Aunt Sanyang snorted coldly.


                Although this clash of true qi.


                Neither side had gotten half an advantage.


                However, Daoist Nun Sanyang's eyes had turned black-brown and her face had even turned iron blue.


                A pair of dark green pupils flickered with light.


                There was even a touch of scorn.


                Even though she had not been seriously injured, she had been shaken out of half of her original form by Chen Ge's strong true qi.


                "I guessed right, you're not even an ordinary demon cultivator, but a great demon! Or a scorpion!"


                Chen Ge frowned tightly.


                It would be a lie to say that he was not surprised at all in his heart.


                This was the first time since Chen Ge had crossed over into the cultivation world. It was the first time he had encountered such a demon.


                The second thing that shocked Chen Ge the most was that demon cultivators were indeed existences that could rival the Immortal Dao in terms of strength. It was far above the two of them, Wu Ruofeng and Black Wind.


                "Young man, it is not easy for you to cultivate to this level, but I advise you to mind your own business, or else you will die a very miserable death!"


                Sanyang coldly warned.


                "If you kill and harm people, it's fine if I don't see it, but if I see it, I have to take care of it, otherwise, I don't know how many people will die in your hands for no reason!"


                "If your plot succeeds and everyone follows you and learns demon cultivation like Zhuang Enuo did, then this world, it will be in chaos!"


                As Chen Ge spoke, the third form of the Qiankun Sword Technique, the Mo Ke Wu Wei Wei, was already running in his hand.


                "Then you are seeking death!"


                Daoist Nun Sanyang said coldly.


                The demonic Qi of her entire body. It was instantly released.


                Boom!


                There was a loud sound.


                The surroundings exploded.


                A thick black shield of light appeared in front of her.


                "Holy Poison Palm!"


                Then, a furious shout was heard from her. A palm slashed directly towards Chen Ge's body.


                The light shield quickly turned into a huge palm print that rose up into the sky.


                It carried an endless might that destroyed the heavens and the earth.


                It struck towards Chen Ge.


                What a sinister palm energy.


                While Chen Ge was terrified in his heart, Mo Ke Immeasurable was operating to the extreme.


                A sword aura gathered the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth, the righteous Qi of heaven and earth, all the Qi converged together.


                It stabbed straight through.


                Bang!


                One could see the golden light explode.


                There was a loud sound.


                The land around it even cracked in an instant.


                Wow!


                The next instant. The palm print shattered straight away.


                Moqo Immeasurable Sword Qi pierced through.


                "What? This is the legendary Qiankun Immeasurable Sword Technique?"


                Daoist Nun Sanyang was shocked.


                Trying to resist, it was already too late.


                Rawly, she was pierced through the abdomen by the Qiankun Sword Qi.


                Bang, bang, bang!


                A dense black smoke instantly exploded around her body.


                Blood sprayed from her mouth. The entire person flew backwards and smashed viciously on the ground.


                "You ...... are the disciple of Immortal WuXiang?"


                Sanyang's face had an iron blue colour turned miserable white, and was even more filled with shock.


                "Immortal WuXiang? I have never worshipped a master! Nor have I ever heard of his name!"


                Chen Ge frowned, she should be talking about the old senior in the Flame Cave, so, he had already reached the realm of quasi-immortal. Had he become an immortal?


                No wonder the martial arts techniques he had left behind were so mysterious and incomparable.


                "If you're not his heir, how do you know his most prized sword technique in his life, the Qiankun Imperishable Sword Technique!"


                Daoist Aunt Sanyang backed away repeatedly.


                Fear was already in her eyes.


                "It seems that you know that old senior, but your demonic technique is powerful though. At most, it is not even close to me, but you are still too far from the quasi-immortal level!"


                Chen Ge said.


                "What you said is good. Our strengths are comparable, but your martial skills, they are too strong. I don't know the Immortal without a phase. But my master and him are old enemies!"


                Daoist Nun Sanyang said scornfully.


                "Your master, who is he?"


                Chen Ge thought to himself, "Could it be that in the bronze mirror, that so-called high person?


                I'm afraid, that was a truly great demon.


                Moreover, actually knowing the old senior of the Flame Cave, this had to make Chen Ge take something into consideration.


                "A person you don't deserve to know, young man, you saved that sister and brother today. It was to decide to make an enemy of us, now I can give you a chance, as long as you can offer up a hundred people born in a Yin year, a Yin month and a Yin time, I can spare you!"


                Daoist nun San Yang said, "With your strength, a hundred, haha. Much better than that foolish disciple of mine, you should be able to find all of them within ten days!"


                "You are simply dreaming, how dare you presume to ask me to go and harm people for you!"


                Chen Ge was furious beyond measure.


                With another sword, he stabbed over towards Daoist Master Sanyang.


                This time, Sanyang did not dare to meet it.


                A vertical dodge dodged directly out of the way.


                Afterwards, she was seen drawing out a flute from her waist.


                In an instant, she blew it.


                Buzz buzz buzz!


                Along with the eerie sound of the flute, a wave of Qi was seen to be released from the flute.


                Chen Ge struck out a sword and collided onto that wave of Qi.


                It actually resisted raw.


                Moreover, the wave of Qi stretched on and on. In the next moment, it even swept towards Chen Ge's surroundings, wrapping Chen Ge in an instant.


                "This is an immortal weapon?"


                Chen Ge then felt like his consciousness was suddenly struck by something in general.


                The brain instantly exploded with a boom.


                Under the influence of this wave of Qi, Chen Ge found himself, it was difficult to be using martial skills.


                He could only rely on the Clear Heart Incantation in the Yin Yang Five Elements Internal Energy to resist.


                "Good vision. This is indeed an immortal weapon!"


                Sanyang smiled coldly, then blew out an even more bizarre tune.


                This caused Chen Ge's body, his true qi to tumble around.


                From the information Zhou Wanjiang had given himself.


                Chen Ge learned about the


                The cultivation world. There was always the term magic weapon and divine weapon, but there were actually very few records of immortal weapons.


                This was because in this world itself, reaching the Immortal realm. It was all very rare.


                So with the passage of time, these records were few and far between.


                However, why would Chen Ge be certain that this was an immortal weapon and not an ordinary magic weapon or divine weapon?


                That was because an immortal weapon, just like immortal power, would create a feeling of being unable to fight it as soon as it was released.


                Such was the case with Chen Ge now.


                "Die, no one can escape the power of the Ancient Immortal Flute, I'm going to turn you alive!"


                San Yang used his voice transmission technique to send a cold laugh into Chen Ge's ears.


                "I can't kill you, but it's not that easy for you to kill me either!"


                Chen Ge resisted the layer of sound waves on one side.


                While doing so, he used the Five Thunder Transformation Technique.


                There were two of the divine techniques left behind by Immortal Wu Xiang, which taught one to dodge the heavenly tribulation.


                Now it seemed that it was just the right one to adopt when crossing the tribulation to become a quasi-immortal.


                One is the Five Elements of Yin and Yang Technique, which is a form-shifting technique.


                One is the Five Thunder Tribulation Transformation Technique.


                Can even the heavenly tribulation be transformed?


                Why can't your ancient immortal flute be transformed?


                Chen Ge closed his eyes tightly and boom boom boom.


                The true qi within his body was even wildly mobilized.


                Clap, clap, clap!


                The sky was clear, but there was a thunderclap in the sky.


                Chen Ge's forehead, moreover, was changing erratically at this moment, and several lightning rays were rapidly converging towards his heavenly spirit.


                The scene around him was also changing at the same time ......