Chapter 353 Qi Yuan Beats the Old Man and the Old Lady

An indiscriminate punch, falling directly into the mortal world.

The speed of this punch was not very fast, but it was extremely powerful.

Many of the Yuandan elders of the Doushen Sect were shocked.

"Devil, definitely a devil!"

"He is here to destroy the sect!"

"Sect Master, kill this beast!"

The face of Saint Dou Zhenjun was even more shocked.

"Ahhh!"

The spiritual power on his body was released as if it was free, and the magical lotus rushed to the blood-red sky.

The sky was red and white in an instant.

"Those who trespass into the Doushen Sect will die!"

"Those who slander this god will be killed without mercy!"

The Ten Killing Tyrant Fist is completely unreasonable.

This punch has traces of immortal magic and martial arts.

The murderous intent hidden by Ning Tao burst out at this moment and condensed into a punch.

This punch was like a Zerg mother looking for her own kind.

Crack!

Saint Dou Zhenjun's magical power was directly shattered.

The powerful killing intent of the Ten Killing Tyrant Fists rushed straight into his eyes and ears.

In an instant, he felt the howling of ghosts and wolves, and seemed to see countless piles of bones and corpses.

Saint Dou Zhenjun was considered decisive in killing, but he had never seen such a mountain of corpses.

His ears, mouth, and nostrils were out of control, and blood kept gushing out.

Now he no longer looked like a powerful immortal, just like a mortal old man.

He looked incredulous and terrified.

"What kind of monster are you!"

"I am a god, a great god!"

Qi Yuan threw out the red certificate again.

Saint Dou Zhenjun was puzzled and powerless.

He didn't understand why such a powerful and mysterious person would tease him with a mortal certificate?

He couldn't help thinking too much, and the terrifying Ten Killing Tyrant Fists directly pierced his body and rushed to the ground.

Boom!

A punch fell, a bloody shadow appeared, and the killing intent boiled.

The elders and deacons in the Doushen Building all felt like the end of the world was coming.

"Those who torture and kill ten mortals will die!"

Qi Yuan's voice came at this time, like the voice of a god.

In an instant, more than 99% of the elders, deacons, and disciples of the Doushen Sect were almost all filled with murderous intent.

Behind them, there was a small blood curtain.

This blood curtain, like a coordinate, attracted the Ten Killing Tyrant Fist.

The bodies of the elders and disciples in the building were broken one after another, like firecrackers.

Even if they used all their magic power, they could not resist, and could only let this punch kill them.

Even among those mortals who had not yet entered the sect and came to seek a master, eight were killed by the Ten Killing Tyrant Fist.

The crowd was shocked, and there was chaos again.

In just a few breaths, the Doushen Building was like purgatory, and a dense layer of blood mist arose.

Among the disciples and elders of the Doushen Sect, only one out of a hundred survived.

Qi Yuan stood under the bloody sky, his expression calm, and murmured: "The sects in the game are still a little weak.

Not as good as the Guangming Palace, I still have to write a short essay, and I have to be careful.

However, I don't like eating beef, and it feels really good."

At this time, Qi Yuan's eyes looked through the mask and scanned the remaining survivors.

All ordinary people, even immortals, who were looked at by this gaze, couldn't help but be shocked.

The body of the casual cultivator Shenying outside the blood curtain also trembled violently.

"What realm is this? Purple Mansion? It doesn't seem like it. This is not the origin of the magical power.

If it is not the origin of the magical power, how can it be so powerful?

The Saint Fighting True Lord is comparable to the late Shenying, but he can't even take a punch."

He was confused, shocked, confused, and terrified.

The Doushen Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, was destroyed at this moment.

The blood-robed man spoke at this time, his voice was calm, but there was a sense of law and majesty.

"I am a certified god!"

"If there is another immortal sect that challenges the majesty of God like Doushen Sect, they will be killed without mercy!"

The voice rolled and reached the ears of tens of thousands of ordinary people present, as well as those casual cultivators.

The Divine Infant casual cultivator heard this, his face froze, and then whispered bitterly: "What a domineering god, he destroyed Doushen Sect, is he warning us outsiders?"

The Divine Infant casual cultivator thought a lot.

This "god" should be a native of Gongxing.

After coming out of retreat, he found that there were many more immortal cultivators on Gongxing.

In order to ensure his authority and dominance.

He took action and destroyed Doushen Sect in order to establish his prestige.

As for the wrong name of the sect and "mental illness", they are just excuses.

There must be a deep meaning behind what such a strong man does.

This is to destroy Doushen Sect and warn other sects.

"It seems that we immortal cultivators have to be more low-key."

The Divine Infant casual cultivator took a deep look at this place, and his figure dissipated and disappeared.

...

Half a day later.

In the hall, several figures flashed, emitting a mysterious aura.

The leader was covered in a black robe, making it difficult to see his face.

"What do you think about the destruction of the Doushen Sect?"

The black-robed man spoke in a hoarse voice, looking at the men and women around him who were hiding their identities.

These cultivators were the divine infant cultivators of the Three Realms.

The destruction of the Doushen Sect alarmed all directions, and they also woke up from their retreat.

"This person is not a cultivator from the Three Realms, but a native. What he did should be to establish his authority." A female divine infant said, her voice calm and calm.

"To establish his authority, he destroyed a sect. This person is so domineering!"

"His strength should be comparable to that of the Purple Mansion!"

When it comes to this, the expressions of the cultivators present change slightly.

The Purple Mansion realm is almost the top of the lower realm.

In the general world of immortal cultivation, if you cultivate to the Purple Mansion, you can suppress a realm.

Going up further, it is the realm of Yin God, which can ascend to the upper realm.

The three realms are adjacent to each other and share what they have.

In the past thousands of years, the spiritual energy has been exhausted, and the Purple Mansion cultivators have become legends.

The Divine Infant is already the peak.

Now, how can they not be surprised when they meet a Purple Mansion.

"It's a pity that the Saint Fighting True Lord died. If he brought the sect's treasure to this world, how could he be killed by a mere Purple Mansion?" A man in a green robe spoke with a cold voice.

The founders of their sects are all Yin Gods who ascended to the upper realm.

These ancestors left treasures to protect the sect.

So, even if they face the Purple Mansion, they have the strength to fight.

Facing the ruthless man who destroyed the Dou Shen Sect, they are afraid, but not afraid.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Saint Dou Zhenjun actually had a treasure, but he just didn't have time to use it.

Even if he used it, the outcome would not change.

"After all, he is a living Zifu, we need to be careful." A female cultivator spoke.

The other cultivators nodded.

"With him, our plan... I'm afraid it will be more difficult." The black-robed man in the lead spoke with a hoarse voice.

The other cultivators were silent, as if thinking about something.

The cultivators from the three realms came to Gongxing, naturally not to do good deeds and teach immortal methods.

For example, the more than ten Shenying present represented the ten major sects, and the ancestors of these sects had already colluded with each other.

"The Fantian Plan must not fail, and the new world must appear!" The woman said coldly, with murderous intent in her voice.

The spiritual energy of the three realms is becoming more and more exhausted.

If this continues, it won't be long before even the Shenying cultivators can appear.

These more than a dozen Shenying cultivators worked together to formulate a Fantian Plan to change their fate.

In the three realms, there is a large and empty secret realm called Fantian Realm.

The core of the Fantian Plan is to extract all the spiritual energy from the Three Realms... and Gongxing, and pour it into the Fantian Realm, and then create a world of cultivation with rich spiritual energy.

This world will be led by their dozen sects.

As for the Three Realms and Gongxing, they are sacrifices.

They have already made a layout in the Three Realms, and now they only need to improve the layout of Gongxing before they can implement it.

Now that Gongxing's spiritual energy has revived, the spiritual energy here cannot be wasted.

"Now we need to carry out the Fantian Plan in a low profile and don't provoke him first."

"Yes, the mission is important, let him run rampant for a while.

After hundreds of years, he will understand how weak and powerless he is."

"Anyone who obstructs the Fantian Plan will be killed without mercy!"

The Shenying monks present reached a consensus.

They decided to let Qi Yuan go for the time being.

After everything was planned, they would start with Qi Yuan.

The body of a Purple Mansion monk should be a good fertilizer, which can make the spiritual energy of Fantian Realm much richer.

At this time, a female cultivator with a curvy figure spoke up: "The Tianyuan Stone of the Tianyuan Sect seems to have sensed our plan to overturn the sky.

During this period, they have been asking the Gongxing royal family to build the Douzhuan Tianyuan Formation in order to find out more information."

In fact, this is a misunderstanding.

The Tianyuan Sect detected the crisis of Gongxing, not the overturning plan.

But she thought it was them.

"The Tianyuan Sect...is in some trouble. This True Lord has a pawn in the Tianyuan Sect, and that person has sent an important message.

The Tianyuan Sect has communicated with the ancestor of the upper world, and that ancestor is quite interested in Gongxing. About a hundred years later, their ancestor will come."

"What? The Yin God is coming?"

The people present were heavy and shocked.

After all, they have the treasure of the ancestor, so they can deal with Zifu without any problem.

But in front of the Yin God, all conspiracies and tricks seem fragile and ridiculous.

"According to my information, the ancestor of Tianyuan Sect will descend to the world in a hundred years at the shortest and two hundred years at the longest!"

"Is the information accurate?"

"Absolutely true, my chess piece..."

"It seems that we have to complete the earth-shaking plan within a hundred years!"

...

The destruction of Doushen Sect caused an uproar.

In particular, the ancestor of Doushen Sect once fought against Doushen Building and shocked the world.

As a result, he was killed by a mysterious strong man with a mental illness certificate.

Not only that, Doushen Sect was also wiped out.

The world was shocked.

The mentally ill man who was superior to others was even more superior. Everyone who saw him dared not provoke him.

The world was noisy and shocked by the destruction of Doushen Sect.

All the people who were in Gongxing felt the cruelty of the immortal world for the first time, and they would kill the whole family at will.

And [Songye.com]'s "spreading love to the world and bringing warmth to the world" was also in full swing.

Countless blood was sent to Tianyue

Qi Yuan is also selecting people who are destined to be with him, and giving them a grandfather or grandmother.

As for those who are not destined to be with him, Qi Yuan is not stingy.

Directly record the voice.

"Granddaughter, grandpa is with you."

"Grandson, grandpa is still here."

After clicking on Songye.com and sending blood, their mobile phones will receive these two recordings.

As for why they don't send blood separately according to gender, it is because Qi Yuan does not assume the gender of others.

What if this man has a really fragrant body and soft hands, and is a little boy?

In a year, [Songye.com] was in full swing, and then quickly fell silent.

After all, everything that could be sent was sent.

Qi Yuan did not force those who did not want to send.

Anyway, with so many people, his divine infant can always find grandchildren.

Moreover, there are still many dead ancestors in the world where the ancestor is, waiting for him to "resurrect".

The divine infant is a little insufficient.

In just a few years, [Songye.com] disappeared and was gradually forgotten.

After all, most people can only get Qi Yuan's customized voice and 500 yuan.

As for what Songye.com does, they have no idea at all.

Those who got "grandfather" and "grandmother" were ecstatic and hibernated.

It is unknown how many years have passed since the Begonia rain, and the pear blossoms have been snow-white season after season, and it is unknown how many years have passed in the world.

Above Gongxing, ordinary people are increasingly accepting the existence of immortal cultivators.

The Immortal Cultivation Alliance was established, and immortal cultivation academies were built one by one.

As for martial arts, it has become a niche.

One martial arts hall after another closed down, and some scattered immortal cultivation halls were replaced.

Even if the martial artists are lonely, the martial arts conference is still held.

However, most of the participants are old men, people abandoned by the times.

They don't have the talent for immortality, and stubbornly stick to their youthful passion.

The martial arts conference has completely changed from a niche to a niche among niches.

Every time the finals, not many spectators buy tickets.

The competition of the martial arts conference is also jokingly called "punching the nursing home" by some people.

Because the champion of the martial arts conference in these years has always been one person.

His name is Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan, the champion of the martial arts conference, also has a title, "Old Killer".

As time flies, Qi Yuan's opponents in the martial arts conference are gradually getting old.

Young people all go to learn immortality, and no one stays for martial arts.

Martial arts has become a private reserve for the elderly.

At every martial arts conference, Qi Yuan beats old men or old ladies.

There is no need to think about the champion, it must be Qi Yuan.

How can those old men and old ladies be Qi Yuan's opponents?

The martial arts conference is completely silent, and the spiritual energy on Gongxing is getting more and more dense.

However, the undercurrent is also surging more and more.

And these have nothing to do with Qi Yuan.

Because at this time, Qi Yuan is completing the mission of the dead world.

In the dead world, Qi Yuan also made a name for himself, known as the "blood-robed madman".

Well, it's a bit like the previous blood-robed sword god.

Why is he called the blood-robed madman? This is because every time he enters the mission world, he is first taken away by the mission target, and then starts to kill monsters.

Running around the world, killing monsters all over the world.

This makes people who go with Qi Yuan to perform missions happy and worried.

The happy thing is that you don't have to do the mission yourself, just treat it as a game.

The worry is that I don't know when the blood-robed madman will be able to kill all the monsters in the mission world. It is estimated that it will take a long time to leave.

After all, in a mission world, there are too many monsters, and the blood-robed madman took five years to kill them all.

This also made those people wait for five years.

There was even a tasker who gave birth to a baby directly in the mission world.

At this time, in the mission world.

In a mountain, the forest is lush, the fir trees are straight, and many needles are drooping.

There is a cemetery in front of us, and it seems that no one comes to worship.

However, this cemetery is very clean. It is obvious that there are gravekeepers in the cemetery who clean it regularly.

At this time, a young man in a green robe yawned, looking leisurely. He ate watermelon and muttered in a low voice.

"I have been guarding the tomb for three years, why is there no one coming to worship?

If no one worships, how can I kill his entire family?"