World of Cultivation

A gleam of moonlight flashed through his eyes that were as blurry as smoke.

Snapped!

The bubbles around the two people burst.

Countless sharp energies suddenly burst out and enveloped the two of them.

However, such fierce energy could not harm the two of them at all. There seemed to be an invisible barrier surrounding Mr. Tong, preventing his energy from advancing even an inch. Zeng Lian'er, however, seemed like an invisible object, with energy penetrating easily. Her figure was like a reflection in the water, swaying slightly and becoming blurry, seeming real and illusory.

Mr. Tong's eyes narrowed.

He turned his palms into claws and grabbed at Zeng Lian'er.

A black palm shadow turned into a black mist as soon as it was released from the palm, covering Zeng Lian'er. In the mist, there seemed to be countless monsters struggling and roaring, and the strange roars in the air were like a tide, which lasted endlessly, making the hair stand on end of everyone who heard it.

Zeng Lian'er's eyes were blurred, her lips were slightly opened, and her breath was like blue.

"moon!"

The water sleeves in the hands are like yarn in the water, extremely light and graceful.

The sky around her suddenly darkened, and a thin crescent moon appeared behind her. This round hooked moon is slightly taller than her body, exuding a cold light.

Zeng Lian'er's heart was filled with excitement as the divine moon finally appeared!

Although the inheritance of the moon power she cultivated is considered complete, there are still many key points missing. Each generation of inheritors racked their brains and tried to re-perfect its cultivation methods, but with little success. Even their own cultivation is extremely difficult.

Shenyue, the key throughout the middle and later stages of cultivation, has long been lost.

Now he is recovering in Zeng Lian'er's hands.

Zeng Lian'er has excellent talent and has practiced hard since she was a child. During this period, she benefited a lot from the successive battles, especially the confrontation with Lin Qian.

The tremendous pressure brought to her by the powerful Mr. Tong also became the factor for her to understand Shenyue.

"Shen Yue!" A cold voice came out from the green curtain, and Yu Shuai said calmly: "It turns out that Zeng Lian'er cultivated divine power, but I made a miscalculation."

The bodies of the generals beside the chariot were shaken, with horror on their faces.

Divine power!

It turns out this is divine power!

The thin crescent moon in the sky seems to have traveled through time and space and come from ancient times!

"My Lord!" Some generals opened their mouths.

"Don't let her run away." Yushuai wrote lightly.

The middle-aged maid next to Princess Xia looked confused and murmured to herself: "Shen Yue! This is the real divine power!"

She had been groping hard, spending decades and racking her brains before she could reach the threshold. She had noticed before that Zeng Lian'er was practicing divine power, but when she saw the hooked moon in the sky at this moment, she felt bitter.

The appearance of the divine moon means that Zeng Lian'er's divine power has begun to invade the house!

Princess Xia's eyes revealed a strange color, and she subconsciously looked towards Xiao Moge.

Her beautiful eyes suddenly raised, and she noticed that Zuo Mo's body shook imperceptibly, and his face changed slightly.

Noticing Princess Xia's gaze, Zuo Mo turned his face and their eyes met.

Princess Xia noticed a flash of ecstasy in Zuo Mo's eyes.

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Biehan was not interested in battles in the sky, and a personal battle of force did not have much appeal to a general like him who was obsessed with directing battles. The strength of the Nie tribe under his command is very average, and there is no outstanding master. Almost all of his energy is spent on how to maximize the power of the Nie tribe.

Over time, this also became a preference, or fighting style.

Even if the battle in the sky was extremely fierce, it could not attract his attention at all. His alert and vigilant gaze silently glanced back and forth at Yuqianwei, like a cunning wolf looking for a flaw in his lower mouth.

He was not intimidated by the rain avant-garde.

Although the life he lived back then was no different from that under house arrest, as Xuankong Temple was one of the Four Greats, even the opponents within the sect were at Jiang Zhe's level. Growing up in such an environment, how could Biehan be afraid of a war department he had never heard of?

Even if the opponent's leader is a handsome man.

After more than ten years of walking on thin ice and being silent, his heart was as hard as a rock.

Others were so impressed by Yu Shuai's reputation that they were trembling with fear and did not dare to act rashly, but Biehan kept watching this huge war department, looking for the most likely flaw to break through.

The fighting spirit in his body to fight against the Ming bandits has not subsided yet. He is like a lion that has been imprisoned for a long time, breaking out of the cage, eager to fight and fight as much as possible!

Squinting his eyes, light flashed inside.

When he saw a Yuqianwei team moving inconspicuously to the flanks, his eyes froze.

After just thinking for a moment, he figured out the other party's plan - the other party was preventing Zeng Lian'er from escaping!

Although this guess is a bit outrageous, no matter how you look at it, Zeng Lian'er seems to have difficulty escaping. But Biehan didn't hesitate. He squinted his eyes and scanned the team's position carefully, becoming more confident in his judgment.

The movement of this team did not attract anyone's attention. In the densely packed team, such a change of position was extremely difficult to detect. And other generals, even if they notice it, will quickly look away. There is no value in using such a thick team and internal changes in a thousand-man team.

Biehan narrowed his eyes even more narrowly, and all the murderous intent and light in his eyes were blocked by the almost closed eyelids.

The seemingly useless change of position was taken by Biehan.

He quickly calculated in his mind the series of changes this small change of positions would bring.

Cultivator generals are best at calculations, and Biehan, who is the best among them, has terrifying calculation abilities. In his heart, the immobile Rain Guards were constantly changing.

The change of position of the small detachment reduced the thickness of the opponent's battle formation by one tenth.

He noticed that the masters near the chariot were all staring nervously at the two fighting men in the sky, as if they smelled the scent of hidden prey.

He was slightly excited, but his eyes became calmer and his concentration became more focused.

He has a strong intuition

——Opportunity is approaching him little by little!

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The battle in the sky reached its most intense level.

Mr. Tong's dark mist where countless monsters were struggling, under the illumination of the crescent moon behind Zeng Lian'er, was like boiling water poured on the ice and snow. The monsters in the black mist screamed incessantly, and the black mist disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mr. Tong’s face changed suddenly!

A drop of bright red blood suddenly seeped out from between his eyebrows and flew into his palm.

Although there was only a drop of blood, the palm seemed to have been freshly fished out of a pool of blood and was covered in blood. The bloody palm suddenly stood up, and Mr. Tong's expression was solemn.

"Zhangmuya!"

Darkness suddenly fell over Zeng Lian'er's head. She looked up and saw a cliff hundreds of feet high, crushing the top of the mountain and plummeting down!

hiss!

Everyone below could see it clearly and all gasped.

A mountain shaped like a hand, with countless dark red veins crisscrossing it, like blood vessels. The most terrifying thing is a huge bloody eye on the mountain, looking coldly across the mountain.

Anyone struck by this eye would freeze up and their blood would almost freeze!

Even the middle-aged maid and others couldn't help but look a bit horrified. I don't know what the magical function of this bloody eye is, but just the overwhelming force of this mountain makes people feel an unstoppable sense of decadence.

"What an amazing Palm Eye Realm!" Zhu Ke murmured to himself, feeling horrified in his heart.

The Palm Eye Realm originated from the Palm Eye Magic Skill, which is a very partial magic skill that specializes in one palm and one eye. Even Zhu Ke, who is well-informed, has rarely heard rumors about it. But this unknown Mr. Tong seems to have mastered the extremely special magic skills to an extremely advanced level, and his understanding of [World] has also reached an level beyond imagination.

The cold and terrifying aura of this palm cliff made Zhu Ke feel frightened even when he looked at it from a distance.

"Among all the practitioners of Zhangmu Magic Skill, I'm afraid no one can surpass Mr. Tong. This humble magic skill has been carried forward in his hands, and people have to admire it!" Beside the chariot, a one-horned man The demons couldn't help but admire.

This man's name was Xiang Dong. He was a tall man and was covered in thick armor. The most peculiar thing was that these carapace actually grew out of his body.

"You can't do it without great perseverance!" Another person nodded in agreement. This person's eyes were narrow and cold, and a pair of transparent cicada wings on his back were as clear as crystal. This person's name is Qian Qing, and he is one of Yu Shuai's famous masters.

"I hope this woman can last longer." Xiang Dong smiled and said, "I'm really looking forward to the divine power!"

Qian Qing snorted coldly: "The theory of divine power is just a rumor."

The two people's eyes did not move away at all. Mr. Tong rarely takes action. He keeps a low profile under Yu Shuai and is very popular with everyone. There are not many opportunities to see him take action.

Yushuai has many masters under his command. Even if they are stronger than them, there is still competition.

Palm Eye Cliff is Mr. Tong's killer move. They have only heard of its name and have never seen it before. At this time, they all got excited and wanted to have a glimpse of it!

Countless pairs of eyes gathered together, but Zeng Lian'er didn't panic at all.

At some point, Gou Yue moved in front of her.

The blurred eyes were like mist, the long sleeves were dancing, the figure was graceful, and the voice was as misty and quiet as smoke, passing through the hearts of everyone like the ripples of water spreading.

"The moon is blooming!"

She saw the hook moon circling around her, as if slashing towards the cliff above her head.

No sound was heard, no energy.

The cold and terrifying Zhangmu Cliff was cut open like tofu!

Mr. Tong's face suddenly changed and his palms froze.

"The moon is shattered!"

The hooked moon rotated rapidly and turned into a brilliance in an instant. Zeng Lian'er's graceful dancing posture was faintly visible in the moonlight.

Countless straight fine marks appeared all over the palm cliff in the blink of an eye.

Mr. Tong's face turned from red to white, his pupils dilated, as if he couldn't believe it.

puff!

The pale-faced Mr. Tong spat out a cloud of blood, fell on his back, and fell from the sky.

At the same time, the palm cliff suddenly collapsed, and countless fragments fell like raindrops. Every broken piece is as smooth as a mirror.

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