Begin immortality by slaying demons

Ke Shisan stood on the top of the collapsed mountain, staring at the Taoist palace in the sky.

The new floor of the hall was finally completely formed, and the sea of ​​blood surged up and rushed into the sky.

Return to the eighth floor of the void!

After confirming that there were only these three big monsters, the master never thought of escaping again.

It cast its eyes down the mountain.

The head of the turtle clan's third uncle flew up, and the headless corpse knelt staggeringly. With the splash of blood, it finally fell under the black shirt with fluttering sleeves.

Wu Jun landed with a bang, stabilized his body, and picked up the long knife on the ground.

First, he saluted respectfully to the young man, and then cast his cold eyes on the only two figures left in the sky, and stretched out his hand to pat the gravel on his heart.

It really lacked a lot of experience, and was played around with one against three.

But if it fights alone, these three old bastards are not enough.

"Gudong."

Even though they were the generals of the turtle army, the remaining two old golden-patterned turtle monsters could not help but feel nervous at this moment.

According to common sense, a demon comparable to the twelfth level of Return to Void can be killed in the blink of an eye when facing a cultivator at the eighth level of Return to Void.

Only a true genius, such as Su Yushang, who has a very high-quality Taoist palace and has mastered a profound spiritual method, has the possibility of crossing the realm to kill them.

Even the most ordinary spiritual breath gift has the effect of increasing the effect of the method.

If it is the more rare Qingluan fairy qi, or even Hongmeng purple qi, only one breath can crush ordinary cultivators of the same realm, which makes people feel desperate.

And the Taoist palace in front of them, which is ravaged by demonic qi, has only eight floors, and has only received seven gifts from heaven and earth.

Like the Hongmeng purple qi that ordinary people dare not even think about... it has seven.

And the density of each one is far beyond the other cultivators' heavenly palaces.

This made it impossible for the two veterans to estimate the specific strength of their opponents, because they had never seen such a scene.

The so-called realm watershed was like a joke in front of this young man.

"..."

The two great monsters looked at each other and saw the retreat in each other's eyes.

In an instant, the golden patterns in the sky turned into a net and pressed down.

The two monsters withdrew in different directions without hesitation.

One of them even sacrificed the conch and began to send a message to Ke Laoqi: "Seven Dragon Suns! Things have changed!"

Who could have known that when all the thoughts of the Turtle Army were on the Taoist of the Tianjian Sect.

There would be a person with such a terrifying talent, not inferior to the Taoist at all, quietly appearing in the Dragon Sun Hall.

It was as if they had discussed it in advance.

The foundation of the Seven Dragon Suns was destroyed in an instant.

However, the words of this old turtle did not reach the ears of the Dragon Sun.

The golden net that covered the sky and the earth fiercely enveloped the black-shirted figure on the ground, and quickly closed in. The dense golden lines seemed to cut it into pieces.

The figure of the young man did not avoid or give way, and quietly disappeared on the spot.

Fake...

The old turtle widened his eyes. He had never thought that under such a majestic appearance, the boy was still playing dirty.

It was not like the style of a genius.

The conch in its hand cracked and shattered, and a sharp silver-white claw appeared behind it, with a cold light on the fingertips, pointing directly at the face.

"Cunning man! How dare you sneak attack me!"

The old turtle used all his demonic power, and his arms were like a mountain, and he blasted towards the arm covered with silver-white armor!

When the figure in front was instantly blasted away.

Not only was there no joy on its face, but it fell into a strong fear.

Subconsciously wanted to turn back.

The head was occupied by a high-pitched dragon roar: "Roar!"

Accompanied by the roar, a sharp dragon spear attacked from behind it. The old turtle still maintained the action of pushing his palm, and his huge head exploded like a watermelon.

Crack.

The moment the dull sound spread across the sky.

The other golden-patterned turtle demon had stopped running and stared blankly at the sudden death of this old brother.

In its eyes.

The opponent was exactly the same as the third brother just now. They all gave up resistance suddenly and let the leader Shen walk to their side and smash their heads with a spear.

They were all experienced veterans who had seen all kinds of scenes. How could such an ugly scene appear?

It must be some kind of advanced martial arts.

And the performance of the leader Shen when he took out the gun was clearly the signature skill of the thirteen dragon grandsons, the Azure Dragon Star-breaking Spear.

This person seemed to have never learned anything else. He used spiritual methods when he attacked, and at least he was at the great perfection level.

How should he fight?

In the end, the old turtle really couldn't figure it out, so he stopped in the air in a daze.

"Huh?"

Shen Yi looked sideways with a little doubt.

He didn't remember using Tianyan 49 on the remaining turtle monster.

The spiritual method has reached perfection, and the effect has increased dramatically, but the consumption is also extremely terrifying.

Not to mention using three at the same time.

With the foundation of the eighth level of Return to Void, it is simply impossible to support one against many, or a long-term fight.

"Forget it."

Shen Yi retracted his gaze, too lazy to think too much.

Behind the old turtle, Wu Jun had already sacrificed the golden pattern and tied it tightly, then grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and chopped it down from top to bottom: "Sixth uncle, die for me!"

The big knife was obviously not an ordinary thing.

What’s more, Wu Jun’s strength was higher than these old turtles. When all the demonic power was poured into the long sword, the old turtle’s tyrannical demon body couldn’t even hold a breath.

Puff!

Another head jumped high.

[Killed the Golden Turtle Demon in the Return to Void Realm, with a total lifespan of 246,000 years, and the remaining lifespan of 17,000 years, absorbed]

The blood of the Golden Turtle clan is obviously not superior among the demons.

Let alone compared with the Dragon Grandson, it is estimated that it is only at the level of the Dragon Fish Palace. It is likely that a big demon comparable to Bai Yujing can be produced because it has climbed up to the Seven Dragon Grandsons and received more rewards from the Dragon Palace.

Relying on the advantage of long lifespan to pile up cultivation.

Shen Yi didn’t think it was too little.

After all, he had earned enough this time.

And these old turtles have other uses.

“Huh.”

Shen Yi put away the three corpses and left the place first with two stone guards.

Find a secluded place.

Then he summoned the measuring rod again, and asked Wu Jun to sit next to him: "Come here."

Seeing this scene, Ke Shisan seemed to have guessed something, and he almost bit his teeth with envy.

To what extent can the three golden-patterned turtle monsters of the twelfth level of the Return to Void enhance the blood of this little bald man?

As expected.

Shen Yi turned the corpse of an old turtle into a sea of ​​blood, and poured it all into Wu Jun's body.

The golden light on the measuring rod spread upwards again.

It seemed to be only a little short of the perfection of the ruler, but it felt like it was more difficult than the previous additions.

Wu Jun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and the aura on his body became deeper.

Shen Yi poured another one into it.

The golden light rose again.

This time it had vaguely overlapped with the top of the entire measuring rod.

The aura on Wu Jun suddenly disappeared, as if he had turned back into a stone statue, and the color was slowly fading.

"Hey! It's dead!" Ke Shisan said excitedly.

"..."

Shen Yi glanced at it, and his originally nervous mood was also diluted.

He poured the last corpse in neatly.

In an instant, the measuring rod trembled violently, and then broke!

Shen Yi watched the spiritual light in his palm dissipate, and when he looked at Wu Jun again, he found that the other party had completely turned into a blue-white stone.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 1,450,700 years. Can be condensed]

Previously, Shenggong condensed six stone stones, which took 720,000 years.

He closed his eyes, and one by one the demon origins were gathered and fell into the demon soul in the stone.

Ten... twenty... thirty-three...

On the panel, the word "Zhen" gradually appeared behind Wu Jun's demon soul. As more than thirty origins poured in, the word "Zhen" quietly turned into the word "Ling".

Shen Yi decisively stopped.

When he looked at the front again, he saw that the golden pattern turtle monster's stone was shining again, and the bright gold flowed along its limbs like a stream, as if it was painted by a stroke of genius.

Until it was completely painted.

Wu Jun opened his eyes again, and the golden patterns in his eyes were like a chessboard, and his pupils were like falling pieces.

The mighty momentum swept the world in an instant.

It belonged to a brand new realm.

"Thank you, my master!"

Wu Jun stood up and knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times.

It has lived for so long, but it has only returned to the tenth level of the void. It has been with the master for less than half a month, and it has the power it once dreamed of.

How many big monsters comparable to Baiyujing can there be even if Nanhong is counted?

"Not bad."

Shen Yi nodded his chin lightly, which was considered to confirm his thoughts.

Ever since he knew that Senior Xuan Qing had not been able to gather all the Heavenly Palaces, he had always been puzzled. A genius who could condense a second-grade Dao Pillar at the second level of Return to Void, could it be that he could not visualize a first-grade Dao Pillar at the ninth level of Return to Void?

How is this possible?

In addition, as the former Nanyang Daozi, the other party must have practiced the Six-Pillar Palace Ascension Method.

This can only mean that even six first-grade Dao Pillars cannot support the Heavenly Palace after the Return to Void is complete.

There must be better Dao Pillars above the first grade.

Now Wu Jun's changes have confirmed Shen Yi's guess.

He gathered his mind, lowered his eyes, and stared at the remaining feather on the ground. The root was red, and the end was black.

It looked strange, but the smell on it was familiar and tempting.

Shen Yi reached out and picked it up, gently rubbed it twice, and found that this thing was actually used for breath connection.

That black phoenix actually came out?

The last time they met, Shen Yi could only suppress his thoughts because the opponent was too strong and was a monster raised by the Alliance Sect.

Now the situation seems to be a little different.

A black phoenix from the Tianjian Sect is actually connected to the turtle army under Ke Laoqi.

Shen Yi pursed his lips and suddenly felt a little hungry.

His own Tianhuang Immortal Body has not been upgraded for a long time. If it were not for the blessing of Hongmeng Purple Qi, it would have been useless. If he could ask a real black phoenix to help, he might be able to deduce it further.

"Let's see."

Shen Yi stood up. Thinking of the strange whereabouts of Ke Laoqi's Dragon Sun Hall, he always felt that this matter was a bit complicated.

Let's wait and see.

Compared with the black phoenix, he is more interested in the so-called Baiyujing now.

Shen Yi took out the dragon spear again and looked at Wu Jun in front of him: "Come on, try it."

There are not many opportunities to practice with a Baiyujing big monster who completely obeys you.

"Wu Jun will obey my master's order!"

Wu Jun did not hesitate, he stood up and took a serious stance.

In an instant, the Scarlet Dao Palace appeared again.

All the Hongmeng purple energy gathered on the black-shirted figure, and the purple-gold flames exploded!

Shen Yi did not hold back at all, and Tianyan 49 was the first to be used.

"Hiss."

Wu Jun instinctively looked towards a certain place, and then as if he had reacted to something, he subconsciously moved his eyes away from there, with a little more confusion in his eyes.

The next moment, the roaring dragon roar sounded from there.

The sharp dragon spear broke straight out.

However, the golden pattern, only the size of a palm, appeared out of thin air at the tip of the spear.

The spear that attacked brazenly stagnated in the air.

It was like penetrating into the mud.

"..."

Shen Yi held the spear and raised his eyebrows in silence.

Wu Jun took in the master's expression, and the golden pattern suddenly shattered. The tip of the spear hit its heart, causing it to stagger back a few steps, and finally stabilize its body.

"Master, you have great spear skills!"

Shen Yi took a deep breath, glanced at it lightly, and took back the dragon spear, not wanting to say more.

If you want to fight, fight well, what's the point of letting it go.

Sure enough, even if the spiritual method is perfect and there is a strong blessing of Hongmeng purple energy, there is still a terrifying gap between the eighth level of returning to the void and Baiyujing.

Ke Shisan remained silent and carefully observed Wu Jun's expression.

It suddenly realized that it still had a lot to learn, such as that thick skin.

...

All immortal sects have vassals to support them, and Tianjian Sect is no exception.

However, among the many vassal forces, the Sword Guarding Pavilion is a relatively special one.

They don't need to pay any tribute, nor do they have to work for the immortal sect.

The only thing to do.

is to protect the Samsara Sword Tree.

Of course, it is better to say that the tree protects them rather than that they protect the tree. After all, even the giants of the He Dao realm would have to spend a lot of effort to destroy this natural treasure tree.

The Samsara Sword Art is passed down from generation to generation.

Only one person is passed down in each generation because this sword tree only bears one fruit at a time.

The effect is also very simple.

It is to help each generation of Tianjian Sect Daozi to speed up their weakest period.

Therefore, no one is willing to rob this thing.

After all, even if it is robbed, it is not only useless to oneself, but also does not affect the Daozi. The other party can only temporarily not leave the sect. It is slow, but it can survive normally.

On the contrary, the price of angering the Tianjian Sect is something that few people in Nanhong can afford.

Outside the Sword Guarding Pavilion.

With many disciples bowing and saying goodbye, the two figures quickly went away.

"How is it, do you feel okay?"

This is not the first time Su Yushang has come to take the Samsara Sword Fruit, but she is not under any pressure.

She looked back with a smile.

"Well, it's a wonderful feeling."

The elegant woman chuckled back, pulled the gauze, slightly wrapped her plump body, looked around curiously, and sighed: "It's been many years... I haven't left the Seven Sons of Nanhong for many years."

When she said this, a trace of loneliness flashed across her eyes.

Su Yushang saw it and sighed: "I've heard what they have done to you over the years. I'm really sorry... Don't worry, it won't happen again in the future. I will try my best to make up for your grievances over the years."

She has been famous for her appearance since she was a child, and those people often compare her with her sister.

Therefore, Su Yushang doesn't like to talk to others. Her sister is obsessed with cultivation and has no time to chat with her. Only Master Xue has been with her since she was young.

Watching her practice and listening to her complaints.

As if he replaced his deceased parents.

"Forget it, let's not talk about these unhappy things. Where did you come from? Are you from outside Nanhong?"

Su Yushang saw that Master Xue looked strange, and directly avoided the topic: "When my cultivation level is higher, I will take you home to see, and then ask my sister if I can let you leave."

"..."

Xuanfeng was silent for a moment.

Obviously she didn't want to talk about this topic.

It was just a simple-minded Xuanfeng who secretly took her unhatched brother away from the clan. When she first arrived in Nanhong Land, she ate some cultivators and spread some reputation.

It happened that the phoenix egg had an accident and needed a large number of creatures to make up for it.

Just after setting up the formation and throwing those creatures into it, she was spotted by the deacons of Tianjian Sect and Nanyang Sect. While completing the task, she also subdued the siblings and returned to the sect.

It is said that the two deacons exchanged a lot of cultivation resources with this merit.

As the price for the two deacons to go further and further on the road of cultivation.

She had been drained of blood for tens of thousands of years, but she still hadn't been able to successfully break through to Baiyujing. Haha.

The brother and sister were separated until the last time she went to Nanyang Relief, she felt a trace of breath from the so-called "master".

The brother she had never seen was probably already in the stomachs of those Nanyang natives.

Xuanfeng really wanted to know how Su Yushang planned to make up for these things.

"Forget about going home. Xuanfeng has never thought about it. I have lived in Tianjian Sect for so many years. For me, it is already a little weird, but it is a home that I can't leave."

Xuanfeng smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then she raised her beautiful eyes: "But I want to go to Cuiyun Reef to have a look. I have heard the disciples in the sect talk about it many times, but I have never had the chance... I am afraid of missing the main thing."

As soon as these words came out.

Su Yushang looked embarrassed. Although she was not far away, her sister's business was more important.

She shook her head: "Next time, I will take you out as soon as possible, I promise."

"I just said it casually. Don't embarrass yourself. You are still a criminal. Take care of yourself first. I am not in a hurry." Xuan Feng made a joke and poked Su Yushang's forehead in a scolding manner.

"..."

Su Yushang felt the cool touch on her forehead.

Slowly closed her eyes.

The other party was right. Based on what she had done in Xuanyue City before, after her sister swallowed the sword fruit and went into seclusion, the elders would not indulge her anymore, let alone take Xuan Feng out of the sect.

"How about this."

She opened her eyes, with a cunning look on her delicate face: "Let's go secretly and tell no one."

Su Yushang stretched out her little finger: "Even my sister can't tell her."

Xuan Feng was stunned for a moment, obviously a little moved.

Then he lowered his head awkwardly: "Nothing bad will happen, right?"

"What are you afraid of? Let's go faster. It will only take three hours to go back and forth." Su Yushang hooked her pinky finger with the other's pinky finger and said with a crisp smile: "Let's go!"