Although mortals are at the bottom, they are the foundation of monks. Without mortals, where would there be monks?

The higher the status, the greater the responsibility; the higher the cultivation level, the greater the responsibility.

Without this kind of awareness, what kind of immortality would it be?

Become a demon through cultivation!

Xuantian Sect is nothing more than this!

It doesn’t matter if you don’t get in!

"Little octopus, if you don't stay in the deep sea to practice well and dare to come ashore, this is your fate!" Ouyang Xiuxuan actually said to himself in front of the monster's corpse.

Su Yizhao raised his head and walked slowly outside the cave.

Thoroughly disappointed!

"Stop!" Ouyang Xiuxuan shouted.

Su Yizhao stopped and said indifferently: "Senior, what are your instructions?"

"What's your attitude?"

Su Yizhao raised his feet and walked forward without hesitation, "The competition is over, I'm tired!"

"Me too!" Huang Qi was dragging his feet to keep up.

Ouyang Xiuxuan waved his hand, put the monster's body away, and said: "Very good! I don't know how high the world is! Humph!"

Ouyang Xiuxuan snorted coldly and disappeared instantly.

The other monks didn't say anything. They bowed their hands slightly to Su Yizhao and flew away.

"You are very good!" Huang Qizheng said.

Su Yizhao shook his head, "It's all up to you!"

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

So what if it’s awesome?

The mortals on the cave wall fell down, as if they had lost some nourishment, and were already dead.

After all, there is still no way to save him!

Su Yizhao took off his Taoist uniform and found a large, deep mark on his chest and abdomen.

The mysterious energy circulates continuously around the chest and abdomen.

"I'll give you the first place!" Huang Qizheng said suddenly.

Su Yizhao was already disillusioned with Xuantian Sect, but when he heard this, he immediately retorted: "It was originally mine!"

He suddenly remembered that even if he did not enter the Xuantian Sect, he would still have to fight for the first place.

Those 100 million high-grade black stones will turn into 3.7 billion!

Huang Qizheng no longer argued.

This monster has cultivated to such an extent, how can ordinary flying swords hurt it?

Without his magical power, Su Yizhao would not be able to draw his sword, and everyone would die.

But with only his magical power, everyone only lives longer for a moment.

Dzogchen's "Heavenly Sword Art" is indeed amazing!
Chapter completed!