Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to Help me Cultivate - Chapter 212
Chapter 212
“The young city lord has arrived.”
At this moment, the door of the council hall was opened.
Except for Ji Wumei, the rest of the elders stood up.
Li Jianxin, who was dressed in white, walked in and sat directly on the empty chair in the first seat, and behind him, stood a middle-aged cultivator with a simple breath.
It was a cultivator of the Transformation God Realm, and he had never seen it.
Today, this Li Jianxin came on behalf of Li Cangnan.
Li Jianxin glanced at the immeasurable person sitting on the chair, and then straightened up.
“Father said, what happened in Cangnan City, he knows, you all deal with it yourself, when the time comes, no matter how rotten Cangnan City is, he can also save it.”
“A hundred years ago, relying on one person and one sword, he slashed out Cangnan City from the hands of the demon race, and slowly grew the Cangnan Terran race to such a scale.”
“Now that the high-level of the Cangnan Terran seems to have forgotten his identity as a Terran, he really doesn’t want to let the sword in his hand cut off his comrades who have fought side by side one by one.”
“Father said that he is not good at managing Cangnan City, but he knows how to cut people.”
“Cangnan City tosses with you, I hope you can do it yourself.”
Quiet ~
a depressing atmosphere that does not dare to breathe.
Mo said that it was Yin Lingji who had been domineering, and even the instrument of the Transformation God Realm was difficult to look at.
Li Jianxin’s words meant that Li Cangnan knew what they did, but he didn’t say it.
And now that it has been said, it is a warning, but also an ultimatum, and the next time may be a direct action.
“This is a named disciple that my father received outside in his early years, and my senior brother Li Tianjian, in the middle of the Transformation God, has been traveling and cultivating in other cities, and this time I heard that Cangnan City came back to help us in a difficult situation.” Li Jianxin introduced.
In the middle of the Transformation God, he was actually just a named disciple of the City Lord?
According to legend, a hundred years ago, the city lord was already a Yuan Infant Transformation God, but he was slow to break through the Transformation God, but he did not expect that a named disciple received outside was already a Transformation God.
Ji Wujian looked at Li Tianjian, his heart trembled slightly, the other party was much stronger than himself.
Li Tianjian also glanced at Ji Wumei slightly and smiled.
“Dean Ji, you asked to transfer the cultivators of the Transformation God Period from Cangnan City, is there something special wrong here in Fire City?” Li Jianxin asked.
“Young City Lord, it’s like this, Dean Ji wants Senior Li to replace him here to guard the Fire City, he is going out to slaughter Zhou Yan, and that cow rushes into the sky.”
Lin Tianjiu took the words and pointed to the Niu Chongtian who was fighting with Zhou Yan on the Lingxun live broadcast.
Li Jianxin looked at Lingxun Live Broadcast.
At this time, the ox soared into the sky and turned into a manatee’s head, a terrifying monster with a height of ten meters.
“Dean Ji, I suggest you don’t go.” Li Jianxin looked at the picture, and his brows furrowed slightly.
“Why?” The machine is incomprehensible.
“You went, just sent to death.” Li Jianxin said lightly.
Well? What do you mean?
Ji Wumei looked at Li Jianxin in bewilderment.
The other elders did the same.
I heard that Li Jianxin and Zhou Yan had a good relationship, could it be said…
“My friendship with Zhou Yan belongs to a person, and I don’t interfere with you, but you are all sword heart elders, I still advise you, Zhou Yan is not weaker than me, and I am now invincible.”
“As for the Avatar God above…” Li
Jianxin’s tone was light, and he didn’t make it clear.
Then he pointed to the huge Spirit News screen, “Do you think you can survive Zhou Yan’s attack?”
Everyone followed Li Jianxin’s finger and looked at the Lingxun jade card.
At this time, the white night had already darkened,
and the surrounding monks were constantly roaring and screaming.
“What’s that? Is it a mountain?
“Lie down, they are crazy these days.”
“Hurry up and run, Zhou Yan, he wants to kill us all.”
“Run…” ”
Is he going to destroy the Bloody Wasteland?”
At this time,
the live broadcast screen of Lingxun was full of the terrified voices of the cultivators.
The picture of Lingxun finally switched to the sky.
In the sky, there is an azure tile that is the size of a playground.
The slab tiles are located in high places, shading the sky.
And the huge cow in mid-air rushed into the sky, and it also looked a little petite at this time.
The azure slab bricks fell, not fast enough, but also enough for the monks below to escape.
Just….
The giant bull rushed into the sky, his face showing a trace of panic, and he seemed to be unable to move.
“Confinement?”
“Is that my confinement?”
“Zhou Yanzhen refined my Immeasurable Mountain and hasn’t broken the divine power prohibition inside, how is this possible?”
The indifference that Ji Wulian had always been unable to hold back at this moment.
And on the Lingxun screen.
The huge immeasurable plate brick slammed into the sky, and the ox raised his hand with difficulty, and against the falling immeasurable plate brick, he was smashed to the ground of the bloody wasteland.
Boom….
With a deafening sound, the entire blood-colored wasteland seemed to be attacked by a meteorite, and in an instant, dust was everywhere, rolling up a red dust area for miles.
“He should not only reforge your magic weapon, but even comprehend your magical law.”
Li Jianxin looked at the Lingxun picture.
Such a demon?
All the cultivators present, including Li Tianjian in the middle of the Transformation God, also frowned and looked at the Spirit News screen.
At this time, the white moon in the sky once again exuded a huge brilliance, shining on the monks watching the play.
And Zhou Yan slowly flew down from the sky.
The hurricanes in the bloody wasteland were large, and the thick dust quickly thinned.
Zhou Yan raised his hand and beckoned the ‘Infinite Plate Brick’ back and held it in his hand.
At this time, the wasteland ground sinks, forming a huge dry lake.
Interestingly, under the lake, there is an invisible abyss giant mouth.
It was a huge cave where Niu Chong Tian was severely beaten down by Zhou Yan, like a nail piercing a wooden plank.
I don’t know if it’s Zhou Yanban’s amazing power, or the ox rushing to the sky and the strong body, or both.
In the distance,
the monks looked in horror at the bloody wasteland that had been changed to the terrain.
Looking for the cow that had disappeared, the look of horror on his face became deeper and deeper, obviously, it was difficult for them to get out of the aftermath just now in a short time.
The slab bricks that fell from the sky were no less beautiful than the extraterrestrial meteorite.
“Zhou Yan… I want you to die…”
Suddenly, a sound like the gritted teeth of an abyss demon could not be seen from the deep cave.
Niu Chong Tian is not dead yet? Was he driven underground?
All the cultivators, shocked again, did not know whether they were dead or alive, and slowly flew over.
Yi Changwan carefully manipulated the black ball of the live broadcast magic weapon, shooting at Zhou Yan and the huge black hole.
Just now, Zhou Yan’s brick almost sent her away, she escaped, but some of her small black balls could not escape, and were directly destroyed, which
also made her more and more cautious.
Mu ~
A huge cow roar.
A huge and terrifying figure suddenly appeared a hundred meters away from Zhou Yan.
Some of the monks who were just about to approach stopped in horror.
Yi Changwan is the same, and now he only dares to carefully control the live broadcast black ball to broadcast far around the two of them.
It’s space magic again.
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