Prehistoric: Beginning with Mediating Creation

Chapter 438: Laws Create the World, Magic Practices Swordsmanship

"Ice Soul Divine Needle?"

The immortals did not suppress him immediately, but they all knew what it was at the first moment.

This is not a spiritual treasure, but a Taoist method.

The law has a soul, born with true nature, creating living beings.

And this seems to have evolved to a very high level, naturally has the ability to think independently, has its own wisdom, can survive on its own, and is no longer a Taoist method that relies on the caster.

When Luo Zu saw it, he was impressed by the generosity of this immortal gate golden immortal who had never met before, who could actually give up such a Taoist method and make it independent.

"Where is Zhu Mei? Is it you?" The Ice Soul Divine Needle called out carelessly, not worried about being captured and suppressed by Luo Zu and others.

Zhu Mei was naturally unhappy to see his arrogance, and was about to take him.

The invisible and colorless force field was born out of thin air and landed around the Ice Soul Divine Needle, which was about to capture him directly.

The Ice Soul Divine Needle screamed "OK".

Then he jumped up and turned into a stream of light, turning in the air, moving in the void, and in an instant, thousands of sword lights split out.

When the immortals saw this, their eyes lit up.

This made them sigh at the great courage of the immortal gate's golden immortal.

This not only made the Taoist method of Bingpo Divine Needle independent, but also helped him practice and get on the right track. Now he probably has the merits of a golden immortal.

Awesome, awesome.

Moreover, Bingpo Divine Needle actually cultivated a sword technique by himself. His skills are really strong. After a few sword strikes, the sword energy is already everywhere, and the sword light is divided into thousands. The sword technique has reached the realm of perfection.

But thinking about it again, it is funny and interesting.

The Taoist method has cultivated a sword technique. In this way, he should be called a fellow Taoist, and can no longer be regarded as a Taoist method.

The sword light soared into the sky like a bullfight, and with a few sounds, it broke the invisible force field created by Zhu Mei.

Then the sword light took advantage of the situation and chased Zhu Mei.

Zhu Mei was very annoyed, and with a clap of his hoof, he dispersed all the sword lights.

Although the sword light was very powerful, how could it compare to a golden immortal in person.

Unless he could practice his swordsmanship to the level of the fourth-level immortal art and refine a magic spirit, he could fight Zhu Mei alone. Now the Ice Soul Divine Needle can only bully those below the golden immortal like a child catching a loach, but if he fights with the golden immortal, it will be like a paper tiger colliding with a real tiger. He will be taken down by it after a few moves.

So, Zhu Mei used another method, and the Ice Soul Divine Needle attacked first, and trapped him in a small space of scarlet fire.

This is also a level of the fourth-level immortal art - the law of heaven and earth.

Only when the realm is raised to the fourth step of the golden immortal - two paths coexisting, can it be used.

Originally, Zhu Mei had not reached this realm, but he had also had a chance encounter and found a cave left by an ancient golden immortal, from which he learned this method.

But this method has only been practiced to this level, and there is only this level, and it is impossible to go up one more level.

However, this kind of magical power is naturally invincible in the golden immortal realm where he is.

As for the people present at this moment, it is also easy for him to suppress them with this method.

Therefore, Zhu Mei, who has such magical powers, has always looked down on these golden immortals and heavenly witches in his heart.

He just told so many stories just now, just to play with them.

Now, it is not because of the stimulation of Bingpo Divine Needle, but because he wants to show his ability, so as to gain some benefits in this confrontation between the witch clan and the immortal gate.

Luo Zu is not the only one who is thinking in this world, everyone can see the situation clearly and know what they should do.

After Bingpo Divine Needle was trapped, he naturally couldn't laugh anymore, and hurriedly wanted to break through this "law-born world" and break free.

After all, he still had a good "youth" and had to report the situation here to his master.

But no matter how many sword lights he slashed out and how many space cracks he opened, he could only be trapped in this world of fire.

There were countless flames burning in this world of fire, burning the Ice Soul Divine Needle.

"It is also a counteraction." The casual cultivator Jinxian named Shuiyun, who was like a python and had a head like an ox, sighed.

All the immortals guessed that the Ice Soul Divine Needle was in great trouble and difficult to deal with.

Why was it not easy? That was naturally because the Ice Soul Divine Needle had been forced into a desperate situation and was about to fight to the death. If they went up to persuade him, they would probably have to fight him to the death first.

Besides, they were now curious about what other means Zhu Mei had.

It was a pity that they were in the same camp as Zhu Mei and could not challenge him to a fight, otherwise they would definitely test his ability.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Mei, don't rush to act, and don't kill him." The rear guard Tianwu tried to intercept.

Zhu Mei was waiting for this, otherwise, in that instant, she would have used all the power of this Taoist method and killed the Ice Soul Divine Needle immediately.

If so, the hatred between him and that guy would have deepened.

Although everyone is now hostile, they still have to leave room for maneuver.

For the Golden Immortal, it would be terrible to kill him at will.

At this moment, a cold light pierced into the eyes of the big guy, and the Ice Soul Divine Needle no longer cut out sword light, nor did it use the Ice Soul Divine Needle to perform Taoist methods, but used itself to fight.

Clang.

It was as if the curtain was lifted, and a gap was opened in the fiery red space.

"This Ice Soul Divine Needle is so powerful."

Luo Zu spit out a square of ice and said faintly.

Some of this sword method directly affects the means of the Golden Immortal present. The strange thing is that even the Golden Immortal was affected, and the flesh body that was put into the material world was affected.

Although the Ice Soul Divine Needle is powerful, Zhu Mei’s Taoism is even better.

The Ice Soul Divine Needle used its own Dao method that it had cultivated to the extreme to directly penetrate the void and penetrate the space blocked and controlled by Zhu Mei's Dao method.

It also directly pierced the power of creation in the world that was about to evolve.

This really annoyed Zhu Mei.

I gave you a face, but you still took advantage of it.

So another layer of fiery red world rose from it, and trapped the Ice Soul Divine Needle in it again.

The flames of various colors were like shackles on the invisible body composed of the white mysterious light of the Ice Soul Divine Needle.

It was born of the law and had no material body, only a body composed of the Dao method, so it had no form.

But even so, it was still clamped by the mutually restraining Dao method cultivated by Zhu Mei.

The Ice Soul Divine Needle was anxious because of this, and it jumped up and down, trying to break free, but it was easily suppressed every time.

The void was turbulent, and the rear guard Tianwu could only help stabilize the surrounding space to prevent the power of its struggle from being released and turning the rear guard Tianwu tribe into a mess.

After suppressing the Bingpo Divine Needle, Zhu Mei's pig face gradually became cold and her emotions became much calmer.

"Bingpo Divine Needle, tell me what Zuo wants to do to me?" Zhu Mei asked.

Bingpo Divine Needle was now humming and refusing to answer him.

But when he hummed, another cold light shot out from his body.

Then it turned into a silver screen in the air, with a few Wu clan characters written on it.

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