The Fantian Seal was destroyed in the blink of an eye, but he was arrested in an instant. This direct disciple of Qingtian Holy Land could say that his head was filled with questions.

Isn't this an offensive spell? Why do you still have controls?

Xu Jie, on the other hand, came to him in a leisurely manner with a slight smile on his face.

"Fantian Seal is indeed an offensive technique, but I made some small changes after breaking through the transformation state."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing this, this direct disciple of the Holy Land was completely stunned.

Have you mastered a high-grade heaven-level technique to the transformation state? Have you made any changes based on the original ones?

Looking at Xu Jie, his eyes were full of complexity. Is this a monster?

You must know that practicing high-grade heavenly techniques is extremely difficult, time-consuming and labor-intensive.

It is far from comparable to Huang-level and Xuan-level spells.

If you want to practice a heaven-level or high-grade technique to the realm of transformation, the time and energy required are absolutely unimaginable.

Let alone the state of transformation, even reaching perfection is difficult.

And ordinary monks, no matter how talented they are, cannot devote all their time to practicing magic.

Is your cultivation level not improving? Without cultivation, no matter how high you practice your magic, it is just a castle in the air with no foundation.

But the Xu Jie in front of him has actually practiced the high-grade Heavenly Skills to the Transformation Realm, and his cultivation level is even at the Heavenly Realm. This is outrageous. How much talent does this have to have?

Anyway, this direct disciple of the Holy Land asked himself that he couldn't do it.

Ever since I was a child, I have never doubted my talent. Being able to worship in the Holy Land and become a personal disciple, there is no need to doubt my talent.

But now, facing Xu Jie, he had doubts about himself for the first time. Is his talent really so different?

However, what this direct disciple didn't know was that Xu Jie's talent was actually not much higher than his.

The reason why he was able to cultivate Fantian Seal to the transformation state and make improvements was entirely because Xu Jie spent almost all his time practicing Fantian Seal.

As for why his cultivation level has not declined at all, this must be attributed to Ye Changqing.

In today's Taoist sect, almost all disciples spend little time improving their cultivation.

As long as they can eat Ye Changqing's food steadily every day, the improvement of their cultivation level is absolutely sure. The free time can be used by the disciples to practice magic and improve their combat power.

To put it bluntly, Ye Changqing's existence can almost be said to give way to one disciple, which takes twice as long as other disciples.

Seeing the sad and angry man clearing the Holy Land, Xu Jie smiled.

"How should I deal with you next? Or should I kill you?"

"You dare, I am a disciple of the Holy Land."

"Ha... I didn't know you were a disciple of the Holy Land?"

He passed away in just one big move, and even now, he is still saying these stupid things, and he is the one who is going to kill the disciples of Qingtian Holy Land.

Xu Jie has an overwhelming advantage here, and it is similar in other places.

The methods used by the disciples of Dao Yizong were so weird that the disciples of Qingtian Holy Land had never seen it before and were caught off guard.

Especially the combination of Cloud Exploration Hand and Dragon Claw Hand, it was really a perfect match, leaving many Holy Land disciples with no way to deal with it for a while.

That excruciating pain is simply unforgettable. It is the pain of wiping out the roots of your descendants. It is simply crazy.

For a time, the battle situation actually showed a one-sided trend.

On the city wall, all the monks from the major sects who had not yet had time to take action were stunned. A group of disciples looked at the sect elders and sect masters and asked weakly.

"Do we still need to take action?"

Originally, they had already made up their minds, even if they faced Qingtian Holy Land, but since they had surrendered to Dao Yizong, they would never retreat until the time came.

They all had such determination, but the battle went beyond everyone's expectations from the very beginning.

This fucking shouldn't be like this, Qingtian Holy Land is so weak? Were they suppressed from the very beginning?

So much so that now the monks want to help, but they can't make up their mind.

Mainly because of the situation at hand, where else can they help?

Hearing this, all the sect leaders and elders also had complicated expressions, and they didn't know how to answer.

They took refuge in Dao Yizong, and it seemed that they had never done anything before.

This was the case when facing the demon clan. Dao Yizong did all the hunting of ingredients himself.

As for them, they only need to stay in the Ten Thousand Demons Pass and wait like wastes for dinner.

Facing Qingtian Holy Land this time, I thought I could finally repay Dao Yi Zong's kindness, but I didn't expect that it was still useless.

This makes everyone feel more and more useless and a pure piece of iron waste.

Everyone had complicated expressions, as if Dao Yizong didn't need them at all, and they still needed Dao Yizong's protection. They were just like the stupid sons of the landlord, unable to do anything or eat anything. The remaining kind.

"I suddenly felt ashamed."

"Who isn't? Since Shangzong came to Ten Thousand Demons Pass, we seem to have done nothing, not even monsters attacking the city."

"Yes, I could deal with monsters before, but now......"

I even despised myself a little. Compared to the complicated moods of the major sects, the spies on the other side were already stunned at this time.

I thought it would be a shocking battle, with the two sides fighting inextricably, but who would have thought that Qingtian Holy Land would be completely suppressed as soon as it started?

"Aren't my eyes pretty?"

"Am I not dreaming?"

"Qingtian Holy Land is going to be defeated?"

"This, this, this...this is pure crushing."

There was no fierce battle, it was just a one-sided crushing. Listening to the cries and howls of the Qingtian Holy Land disciples, this didn't look like the fighting power that the Holy Land disciples should have.

Could it be that Dao Yizong's strength is really that strong?

All the spies felt that there was a storm in their hearts.

However, they did not understand that Holy Master Yunluo, Holy Master Yaochi and others who had been hiding in the dark had a deeper look.

"Qingtian Holy Land was caught off guard. This one-by-one method is really... really... "

Even Holy Lord Yunluo didn't know how to describe it. How could he still have such a fighting style? He is simply more of a demon cultivator than a demon cultivator, but the spells he performs are upright and righteous spells, which makes people very confused.

The Holy Master of Yaochi on the side looked slightly red and whispered back.

"But it's not that easy to defeat Qingtian Sheng You are very low. After they adapt, that's when the trouble will begin."

"That's true. I just don't know if Dao Yizong has other methods."

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