Cultivation King of Destruction

"Fellow Taoist, don't make a mistake. We monks have been practicing for thousands of years and slowly cultivating the path to immortality. All we want is immortality. How can we ruin the path to immortality just because of a moment of anger? If we are too sharp, we will inevitably lead to death!" What? Cultivation to immortality for immortality? Let me keep a low profile, I want to, but Baojian doesn't allow it. If you want to fight, then fight! I saw Zhang Yifan, under the dumbfounded gaze of the old Taoist, throwing several magic weapons and flying straight towards the old Taoist. The fingers in his hands were changing, and the magic weapons were filled with blood mist. . . See this scene. . . . ——This is the self-destruction of the magic weapon. The old Taoist exclaimed: "Fellow Taoist, you are going to die with me and the old Taoist. Stop it quickly. If you explode like this, you will die here too!" But it was too late, a bloody light blasted through the sky, and several explosions broke out. . . . The old Taoist never dreamed that he would die in the hands of such a desperate junior. . . . Zhang Yifan also spit out a mouthful of blood, but at this moment, the treasure mirror on his waist flashed with spiritual light, and several high-grade spiritual stones appeared in his hand. He not only smiled and said, "Destroy treasures and make mistakes, this is my way to cultivate immortality." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.