As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

The Great Cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage are among the top group in the entire Yu Country Cultivator World.

Yingsha has been working in Luowang for many years, and has learned a lot of information. He knows that there are definitely no more than one hundred Nascent Soul stage monks in the entire Yu Kingdom.

Don't look at a hundred people, you must know that there are millions or even tens of millions of immortal cultivators in Yu Kingdom!

"There are no less than 40,000 to 50,000 Golden Core cultivators alone, which means that only one Nascent Soul stage cultivator may be born out of 400 people. This is enough to establish their supremacy, and it is not something that ordinary people can provoke... Wuhen this That guy dared to name the ancestors of the Zhao family, he was jumping wildly on the grave!"

Yingsha regretted it now, following Jiang Ming and Wuhen behind, it seemed that he would die faster.

Wuhen didn't seem to notice Yingsha's ugly face, and he still shouted again and again: "Did you hear that, if you want to have a good discussion with my lord, let your ancestor come here. Of course, if he is old and weak, then let you Zhao Come here as a family!"

Seeing that Yingsha was about to be scared to death, Zuo Yan, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Before you dared to kill the disciples of the Ghost Sect, it was enough to prove that you were very courageous, but I never thought that you would be such a group of stubborn, arrogant bastards."

"Dare to clamor for my family's ancestors and patriarchs to come forward to talk to you? It's ridiculous to the extreme! Now I have changed my mind and dare to humiliate people of my Zhao family, damn it, they should be killed!"

boom!

In an instant, layers of killing intent erupted from Zuo Yan's body.

The cyan Changhong swept out, like a blue lotus that made people feel refreshed, but in the next second it turned into an all-conquering sword energy, trying to split Wuhen in half.

It's over!

It's over!

Yingsha really wanted to close his eyes, he didn't want to care about this mess, after all, Wuhen was too courteous, and if he got involved with this guy, he would die early and be reborn sooner.

Unfortunately, he has already been targeted, once Wuhen dies, it will be his turn next!

"Wuhen, don't talk nonsense, let's stop this beast together!"

Yingsha yelled, and rushed out with a round moon scimitar in his hand. He didn't want Wuhen to be faster. A long spear was like a white dragon going out to sea, rippling the surrounding void, and condensed bursts of fiery guns.

All of a sudden, the guns exploded, and the blades were sharp.

The Qinghong sword energy on the opposite side also forced it.

The two sides bombarded one place fiercely, and after a muffled sound, the three people on both sides took a few steps back as the powerful aftermath was shaken.

Among them, Wuhen and Yingsha all took seven or eight steps back, and looking at Zuo Yan, they only took about two steps back.

Let's judge!

Even if the two join forces, they are definitely not Zuo Yan's opponent!

But Zuo Yan's face was quite ashen.

"I don't know how many times I have killed these two things in the Void Core Realm, but today, I was shocked by the attack of these two trash!"

Zuo Yan only felt a great humiliation, he tightly grasped the long sword in his hand and then swiped towards it again.

"Qinghong swordsmanship, the second form!"

"The third form!"

"Fourth style!"

"..."

Zuo Yan's heart was full of anger, and he couldn't stop waving his long sword to kill the two of them. In the past, at most three or four moves could kill the ants in the Void Core Realm.

But at this moment, both Wuhen and Yingsha walked around the battlefield with their own weird movements, constantly avoiding Zuo Yan's sword energy and moves, so that the latter's offensive all fell through, and the smashed ground appeared A lot of sword pits.

Ahhhhh!

Zuo Yan felt more and more ashamed in his heart, so he simply stopped swinging the long sword, let alone attacking the two at the same time.

"I'll kill one person first, and then torture the other person!"

"Dare to tease me, Zuo Yan, like this, you are courting death!"

Zuo Yan roared. He claimed to be the youngest Golden Core cultivator outside the Zhao family in Jinyuan City, a martial arts genius, and an expert in the army. How could he be caught in such a stalemate?

You must use the blood of these two bastards to refine the sword and wash away your shame!

But he didn't know that his actions caused someone to shake his head again and again.

"Quite talented, but it's a pity that his temperament is too bad, even worse than that kid named Ning Caichen."

It is Wuming who has been hiding in the dark and wants to take Zhu An'an away.

But he wanted to watch a show, and wanted to see what would happen to Jiang Ming, who dared to kill a member of the Ghost Sect and provoke the Zhao family of Jin Yuan, what would happen to him, so he didn't show up for a long time.

But at this moment, Wuming felt too boring.

"This stunned young man is planning to break through the battle and be promoted to the martial arts innate talent. He is ignorant to the extreme!"

"Although it is said that there are Xiantian pills as assistance and blessings, what is the state of martial arts innate, and if you are not careful during the promotion process, you will go crazy and die!"

"Such an arrogant and ignorant person is not qualified to take care of the daughter of the Taiyin Concubine's fate. It is better to take the little girl away as soon as possible, so as not to be harmed by this guy!"

While speaking, Wuming planned to show up and take Zhu An'an away, but his face changed slightly in the next moment.

"How can this be!"

"Three flowers gather at the top, and five yuan reigns supreme. This is a sign of being promoted to Xiantian!"

He stared at Jiang Ming with disbelief.

Just because three smallpox appeared on the top of Jiang Ming's head, it was a sign of the gathering of the three flowers, and it was also a sign of the completion of the promotion of the innate realm.

But this alone is nothing, at most it is a martial arts innate who has completed a certain transformation.

The most important thing is that Jiang Ming is surrounded by five-color spiritual energy, which is a sign of the Wuyuan dynasty!

This means that Jiang Ming has not only stepped into Xiantian, but also a terrifying sign that he will be promoted to Xiantian after completing the three transformations!

The vision of heaven and earth will rise!

Thinking of this, Wuming suddenly looked towards the sky.

The billowing torrent of thunder descended, as if a figure of a god descended, it was the Thunder God and the Mother of Lightning.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

A roar swept across, and even a Nascent Soul cultivator like Wuming could hardly bear it.

"Such a movement, such a vision! This kid is not an ordinary state-breaking innate talent. If his background is not too deep, and the martial arts method he cultivates is too special and brilliant, he will definitely not be able to induce such a vision!"

Nameless looked shocked.

Ordinary people who are promoted to the golden core stage and martial arts are innate, and if they die, they will attract profound thunder and trigger the catastrophe.

And what is the situation now?

This even brings out the phantom of the gods, which is enough to show that Jiang Ming's breakthrough has resonated with the world, and even Tian Dao appreciates it!

Thinking of this, Wuming couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that I have underestimated this kid after all. This guy's origin is absolutely extraordinary. He is definitely not a casual cultivator. He should come from a certain holy place of practice, a certain mysterious ancient religion!"

"If it weren't for such a top-notch and powerful force, it would never be possible to cultivate such a genius. Being placed in that kind of force is also a talent that is expected to compete for the position of the Son of God!"