I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

Chapter 193

“Four cultivators, one Practitioner, and three cultivators. This lineup will dare to come.”

“Resolve them easily.”

A Mahayana ancestor on the Refining Gate Flying Boat closed his eyes and rested, while the rest of the many god-transforming cultivators were all arrogant and domineering.

They said, driving the flying boat and flew over.

Su Dong and his party naturally noticed that the flying boat was approaching, and the group stopped. Li Xiangye and Su Dong’s faces were calm, but the two Dingshan school disciples behind them looked terrified. Their eyesight, Bufan, naturally saw what was on the huge flying boat. Mahayana realm evil repair.

Not to mention the Mahayana realm, even so many cultivators are not something they can handle.

“What to do, how do you meet these scums like the Blood Refining Clan?”

“Will Su Sheng and Li Xiangye leave us alone?” Wu Xuan and Yifeng were very nervous.

But looking at the flying boat, Su Dong and Li Xiangye looked at each other.

“There are many immortal cultivators overseas, and there are countless decent and evil sects. This blood refining gate can only be regarded as the one with a relatively bad reputation. The six Mahayana ancestors in the gate are all Mahayana middle stage.” Li Xiangye conveyed to Su Dong. “We are low-key, there is no need to conflict with them.”

The ancestors of the Jin Dynasty also told him that Su Dong has absolute Mahayana strength. But Mahayana and Mahayana are also different.

The opponent has a Mahayana realm, so be careful on your side.

“We are not afraid of conflict.” Su Dong chuckled and took a step directly, standing in front of the three of Li Xiangye.

Hum.

The invisible sanctuary fluctuations spread instantly, like an invisible sphere, covering the surrounding sixty meters.

“The little ghosts in front, hand over all the treasures on you. We will let you go.” The huge flying boat flew over, mighty. The cultivator on the flying boat still grinned.

Speaking of surrendering the treasure, the speed of the flying boat did not decrease at all. Hit it directly.

“Master, we don’t want to have a conflict, but people don’t want to let us go.” Su Dong smiled, and Li Xiangye couldn’t help shaking his head, surrounded by spiritual lights, and these evil cultivations, there is really no reason to speak.

Feizhou rushed over and rushed into Su Dong’s sixty-zhang sanctuary fluctuation range in a blink of an eye.

Hum.

Within a full range of nearly two hundred meters, the horrible pressure squeezed the flying boat to all directions, and also enveloped the evil cultivators on the flying boat. The expressions of the evil cultivators who were originally arrogant and domineering changed drastically.

Even the Mahayana cultivator who closed his eyes and rested suddenly opened his eyes.

“This is…”

“No, it’s Realm, this Realm is from the Practitioner.”

“Martial Saint Realm, spread sixty feet?”

The Mahayana body immediately mobilized the Heavenly Dao rules to contend, and a bloody or black light lit up from him, supporting him to fly away from the entire flying boat.

But other cultivators were miserable, all of them were suppressed by Sanctuary fluctuations and couldn’t move.

Su Dong sneered at it.

“I want to resist now, it’s too late.”

Falling into his saint Realm, everything is up to him. .

Under the horror wave, the Heavenly Dao rule pattern appeared, exuding terrible waves. The Mahayana realm who directly rushed in was okay. It was able to protect the whole body from the Heavenly Dao rules and rush out, but other cultivators in the God Realm would be miserable, all of them. Bleeding from the mouth oppressed by the threat of terror. There are expressions of horror on his face.

Sanctuary fluctuations, the stronger the perception of the profound meaning of heaven and earth, the higher the pressure of this fluctuation. In the past, Su Dong understood the profound meaning of the five layers of wind, and the fluctuation of the sanctuary could easily crush the god cultivator. Now his profound meaning of wind breaks through again, six The fluctuations in the sanctuary under the profound meaning of the layer wind, even the Mahayana realm, are suppressed enough!

The cultivator, like tofu, can be crushed easily.

“The person ahead is Su Sheng from the Jin Dynasty. The Realm of the Holy Realm is so strong. I admire and admire the Sect of Blood Refining. We were not right when we collided with the Holy One. The Mahayana cultivator’s complexion was blue and purple, like Yama, but at the moment he said with an embarrassed smile on his face.

Since Su Dong killed nearly two hundred cultivators in the Zhenshan secret realm in one breath, his name has spread all over the world, and even the Immortal League actively invites them. Of course, these evil cultivators also pay attention to it.

A Practitioner, Saint Realm is so strong, who else besides Su Dong?

“Don’t worry. I am not your evil cultivator, I am very kind.” Su Dong smiled, and he waved. Looking at the Mahayana figure who is entwined with the Heavenly Dao regular rays of light, constantly flying outwards.

The Mahayana Heavenly Dao ruled body protector, although he can influence him, it is still a bit difficult to kill. In addition, it is really not suitable to fight for a long time when he is overseas at the moment, so I don’t bother to do it, but it is much easier to deal with those cultivators.

“There are a large number of Su Sheng adults.” A group of Xie Xiu was overjoyed. The Mahayana cultivator also smiled.

“Don’t rush to thank you, you Mahayana cultivator, I won’t kill, and the rest, but one can’t stay.” Su Dong smiled, and in the laughter, the waves of the sanctuary were enveloped in the dodgy pattern.

Boom, boom, boom.

Suddenly, terrifying power descended on every god cultivator on the flying boat, all of them bursting into horror.

“Do not!”

“I don’t want to die like this!”

“Is this still kind?”

Dozens of cultivators on the flying boat died instantly.

“Su Dong!”

The blood refining gate Mahayana cultivator stared at Su Dong angrily, and his heart was dripping blood. This was the direct disciple of their blood refining gate, and some of them were descendants, just like this.

“You said that you are kind, kill me the disciple of the blood refining sect in a blink of an eye?” the blue-faced Mahayana ancestor roared.

“If you didn’t rush in and want to deal with us, how could it make me kill so easily.”

“Hmph, some evil cultivators, death is not a pity, you die, it is the greatest kindness to other good people.” Su Dong sneered. “Aren’t you getting out of here? Why, want to do it?”

Su Dong looked at the Mahayana realm.

This Mahayana cultivator growled low, and a black mist appeared hundreds of meters behind Su Dong out of thin air.

Whoosh.

The black mist shone with blood and quickly approached Su Dong.

“I want you to die!”

“Huh?” Su Dong felt a little bit. After looking back, there was a spear at the forefront of the black mist. The spear’s tip was entangled with blood. After a flash, he entered the wave of his sanctuary and dashed through the Realm and rushed towards his group. .

“Go.” Su Dong thought.

A golden sword beam condensed in the Saint Realm, and the blade beam smashed at the spear like a storm. The blade light contained terrifying power, and it easily flew the long spear shrouded in black mist.

“What a terrible Martial Saint.” The blue-faced Mahayana cultivator was shocked. He quickly recalled the black mist, turned his head and left.

“It’s not for treasures, there is no need to fight with Su Dong, a short-lived Practitioner.”

He drove the Heavenly Dao rule and didn’t even need the flying boat. He flew out five hundred meters, turned his head and gave Su Dong a fierce look, then turned into a streamer and left.

“It’s really fast.” Su Dong smiled.

Immediately, he waved his hand and recruited the huge flying boat, and many leftovers on it flew out to the storage bag around Su Dong’s waist.

The two Dingshan Sect disciples who watched this scene were all stunned. This, this is too strong.

Li Xiangye was stunned, and then he gave Su Dong a voice transmission.

“The ancestor said that you are only comparable to the Mahayana realm, but your sanctuary fluctuates to sixty feet?” Li Xiangye couldn’t believe it, the Mahayana Heavenly Dao rule that still suppressed can only protect himself.

“The strength has improved a bit recently.” Su Dong smiled.

Li Xiangye was speechless.

Wu Xuan and Yifeng looked at each other.

“It’s terrible, Peng Elder said that this Su Sheng is terrible, but I didn’t expect it to be so terrible, with Su Sheng sheltering us, this trip to Yigeng Immortal Island, we also have a backing.”

“right.”

The two of them communicated with each other, and their gazes at Su Dong became different.

…

After the blood refining gate Mahayana ancestor flew out dozens of miles, he looked back and his face was even more ugly.

“A Practitioner, why is his sanctuary fluctuating so strong?”

“Even my Heavenly Dao rules are suppressed.”

Unbelievable, I only heard about it before, but I saw it today.

“Unlucky, how did you meet Su Dong.”

It’s okay to meet others, but Su Dong.

“This Su Dong is too murderous. I have killed none of the disciples I brought, so how can I explain it to the inside of the door?” He had a headache.

There is no room for negotiation with Su Dong.

“No matter, I will write down the Su Dong incident first, report it to the door, and I will return it to him a hundred times in the future. Now the key is Yigeng Immortal Island, which is the legendary Immortal Cave. I got the news and there are big secrets.” The green face cultivator secretly said.

Immediately flew along the waves of the sea.