I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation-Chapter 1720 8: Extreme Yin Formless

The luxurious Hall in the blood carriage instantly faded away, and the surrounding scenery rippled like waves. In a flash, it turned into a familiar small building. It was the Li clan teahouse in you su tomb.

At this moment, a figure as bright as the spring sun suddenly appeared.

"Senior 'Kong ye', it's been some time since we last met," As he spoke, PEI Ling stretched out his hand and instantly pulled her into his arms, placing her on his knees.

Patriarch Kong Su didn't resist, he just said calmly, " "I'm still not familiar with this celestial technique."

"You just need to undress."

Therefore, he immediately said in a serious tone, " "It's precisely because I'm not familiar with the celestial technique that I need to practice it more frequently. I won't take off my clothes myself. I'll have to ask senior 'Kong ye' to do it in my place,"

Immediately after, she stretched out her slender hands and started to undress PEI Ling.

At this moment, the entire dreamscape suddenly fluctuated, and another figure in luxurious clothes forcefully barged into the dreamscape!

It was the Wu Shi villa's ancestral master Hu Yi!

Looking at this scene, ancestral master Hu Yi laughed in disdain and immediately said, " "Immortal friend PEI, I've just learned the [ extreme Yin formless ], this small technique. I want to deduce the illusionary realm with you from a distance."

At this point, she glanced at " Kong ye " and continued, " the illusionary realm derived by the two emperors is not something that a low-level immortal like you, su zhentian, can imagine. &Quot;

"There's no more business for you here."

As soon as he finished speaking, ancestral master Hu Yi didn't wait for Kong Wu's reply and directly pointed his finger at him.

The poisonous Dragon danced with wind and thunder, and its aura was majestic. Before it even got close, the miasma and strong wind were already approaching!

Pink and white flower petals fell from the sky, like a goddess scattering flowers.

BOOM!

This was the [ netherworld dream ], which was also an Immortal Technique!

After blocking patriarch Hu Yi's attack,'Kong Su' was not at a disadvantage. He immediately leaped up from PEI Ling's body and waved his hand. Another palm strike was sent towards Hu Yi!

A sharp wind suddenly descended, as if it wanted to kill Hu Yi in one blow.

Before his words landed, this huge palm had already arrived in front of Hu Yi.

BOOM!

&Quot; clang, clang, clang ... &Quot; a wave of hurried footsteps sounded, and the two women each retreated seven or eight steps before they could stand firmly.

"Immortal friend PEI and I have deduced the illusionary realm and have more than 20 children. Each of them is beautiful and has extraordinary backgrounds. Even in the lower realm where spiritual Qi is barren, they were born as Mahayana realm!"

All the children were dressed exquisitely and wore pure gold necklaces embedded with treasures. Their eyes were clear and their appearances were extremely similar to patriarch PEI Ling and Hu Yi, as if they were really their children!

In the next moment, these children at the great vehicle stage immediately charged toward Kong Wu.

Hmph!

PEI Ling was hers, and PEI Ling's child was also hers!

"You're clearly not good at teaching your son if you don't respect your elders. After I capture these children, I will personally educate them!"

&Quot; you're just a low-grade immortal. Your Dao heart has long been covered in dust, and there's little chance of you returning to the upper realm. How dare you talk nonsense like this! &Quot; " Hu Yi " rebuked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong ye immediately felt the mana in his body begin to fade away, as if he was going to fall back to being a mortal.

[ no way Sky Seal ]!

&Quot; Hu Yi " spoke again, " I am the immortal Emperor of the upper realm, Hu Yi. How can I be the same as you, a mortal? "

In the next moment,'Kong Su' moved like a ghost and instantly appeared in front of her. His palm struck toward her heart!

Ping, ping, ping, ping ...

In the teahouse, the sound of punches and kicks could be heard ...