Doomsday Immortal System

"Why are you so boastful? Is it just because you look like a human or a ghost? Or is it because of that weird thing on your head that you can't tell the origin of?"

The ancestor of the Holy Sect deserves to have lived for countless years. When faced with temptation, he struck straight to the point.

The inspired disciples of the Holy Sect woke up instantly.

The current appearance of the leader of Taiyi is indeed surprising.

"My appearance is only temporary. When my cultivation reaches a certain level, I can return to my true nature!"

The head of Taiyi is not angry.

The ancestor of the Holy Sect was afraid that the other party would say something earth-shattering again, so he snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, I will see the real deal."

"That's exactly what I meant!"

The head of Taiyi held three dark weapons and rushed towards the holy gate formation.

"You want me to fight one against three?"

The ancestor of the Holy Sect was not a fool, so he immediately threw out two more treasures.

One is in the shape of a flag and the other is in the shape of a tripod.

Together with the big bell, we can face the enemy together.

"good!"

The head of Taiyi shouted loudly, grabbing halberds, sticks, and knives without dodge, and striking bells, flags, and cauldrons.

boom!

There was another loud noise.

Then, I saw the nearby mountains and soil collapsed heavily.

The rising black dust was like a giant mushroom.

"You can fight to win or lose!"

A great demon with nine immortal battle powers exclaimed.

I don’t know if I’m hoping that Taiyi will win, or if I’m hoping that the Holy Sect will gain the upper hand.

"Haha, the innate treasure is nothing more than that!"

The head of Taiyi seemed to be very satisfied with his results. At least, he saw that the face of the ancestor of the Holy Sect had turned pale. He didn't know whether it was because of embarrassment or because he had been secretly injured during the fight.

"Don't talk arrogantly. Come and fight to the death!"

The ancestor of the Holy Sect neither lost nor lost the battle. He simply refused to give in.

"Of course. One of them must fall today. Although the nine heavens are big, they cannot accommodate two kinds of Taoism."

"What kind of Taoism do you think you are doing? You throw yourself into the devil and sell yourself for glory."

The ancestor of the Holy Sect looked down upon the other party very much.

"Haha... what a joke."

The head of Taiyi also looked down on the ancestor: "I think back then, when the Emperor of Heaven was on the throne, the fairy world was unified. Although there were some grievances among various tribes, the overall situation was harmonious. But what about you? You holy sects intrigued each other, provoked wars, and finally even tore the fairy world apart.

It’s nine pieces. It doesn’t care about hundreds of millions of living beings at all. Speaking of which, it can no longer be described as shameless. It’s simply seeking power and doing whatever it takes!”

"Besides, it's not your Holy Sect that caused me to become like this. Isn't it also the fault of your Holy Sect that 90% of our entire nine-day life has died?"

"The fairy world has changed!"

The head of Taiyi was as sharp as Peng Man had ever seen before.

"Now that things have changed, survival is the first priority. In order to survive, let alone changing some forms, even if it is completely reduced to a monster, what does it mean? I haven't seen many great monsters before the great tribulation. They would rather not take human form and retain the inheritance of their ancestors.

characteristics?”

"Shut up, use those wet beasts as an example, they are not afraid of dirtying their tongues!"

The ancestor of the Holy Sect shouted angrily. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, because many cultivators with non-human origins were staring at the Holy Sect team with very hateful eyes.

The Holy Sect has always been arrogant, and has long been accustomed to scolding monsters and spirits. Because the original Saints were all in human form, they felt that they were superior. However, they did not expect that after the great tribulation, they would no longer be what they were before the great tribulation.

"Stop talking nonsense and fight to the death quickly!"

The ancestor has been proud all his life, but now even if he makes a mistake, how can he admit it? He wants to directly fight against the head of Taiyi.

The head of Taiyi did not hesitate, he picked up his halberd, stick, and knife and smashed them.

Peng Man retreated. He knew that the two sides were already angry, and this blow might affect everyone.

The other spectators were not stupid and immediately rushed back like a tide.

What’s more, those who are nearly one hundred immortals and eight immortals can run faster than anyone else.

Unfortunately, the final outcome was completely different from what they imagined.

I saw that the two parties colliding with each other with overwhelming force did not make a sound.

"You have to fight hard!"

A big demon with a head like a tiger exclaimed.

Because the halberd, stick, and knife in the hands of the leader of Taiyi have been "glued" to the bell and cauldron banner shot by the ancestor of the holy sect, and they are wrestling with each other.

"Not only are we working hard, but we are also fighting for our potential capital."

Another immortal interrupted.

"Yes, this kind of punishment is almost endless."

All the experienced immortals were staring at the shocking light that burst out when the six sword weapons collided.

They knew that it would be extremely difficult for both sides to move forward at this time.

Similarly, whoever can take advantage of the situation and completely overwhelm the other party will win the final victory.

"If this fight continues, the Holy Sect will suffer!"

The other big demon was a little gloating about his misfortune.

Who told that ancestor just now to speak rudely?

"Yes, the head of Taiyi has revealed a way to absorb the haze and replenish himself. But the Holy Sect cannot do this. The longer they fight, the more they will suffer!"

Things turned out as they expected. After a short period of fighting, both parties seemed to be unable to achieve their goals.

At this time, Fang Chi, the head of Taiyi, suddenly moved, raised his huge mouth, and began to suck in the haze.

"Let's see how long you can last!"

Tunsui did not delay speaking, and he seemed a little proud at this time.

Because just a moment ago, the halberd, stick, and knife in his hand had been pressed forward for a hundred meters, and were about to hit the large formation of the disciples of the Holy Sect.

"Hmph! You are too proud too early."

Ancestor Taiyi opened his mouth and swallowed several pills.

"The Ten Thousand Saint Pill! That's the pinnacle of the Semi-Saint, something that even a Saint can use!"

Another big demon started to scream.

Because before the end of the world, they couldn't even get the dregs of the Wan Sheng Pill.

Now I see some people eating them as candy, how can I not be surprised?

"The Ten Thousand Saint Pill, it's really a good thing. Unfortunately, the elixir I bought before is probably no longer useful."

The unscrupulous Peng Man began to pay attention to the Holy Sect Pill again.

That is the Holy Sect. It has a huge foundation and there must be no shortage of elixirs. Maybe there are even better things. For example, the legendary Nine Turns Golden elixir.

"What's the point of swallowing pills? Let's see how many more you have left!"

As the leader of Taiyi said, he suddenly increased the power again. Looking at the fluctuations, it turned out that there was already a faint atmosphere of the eighth level of heaven.

Even if it's not, it's very close.

"So awesome?!"

Everyone exclaimed at the same time.

You know, the heaven level is only eight levels.

The eighth level is the peak, and if you reach the next level, you will be a true saint.

The saint who stands on behalf of heaven and is in charge of all rules!

The combat power of the leader of Taiyi increased inexplicably, making the Holy Sect feel extremely powerful.

"read!"

Seeing that the ancestor had no time to speak, the leader of the Holy Sect Alliance immediately gave the order on his behalf.

"Buzz——"

The immortals, numbering well over 10,000, immediately began to recite a scripture that no one could understand.

"The Saint...is the Taoist Scripture created by the Saint!"

At this time, all the high-level immortals and demons stopped talking, but sat cross-legged in thin air, trying to understand the Taoist scriptures.

This kind of scripture, which has no specific language and is not attached to words, is a holy scripture written by a saint. It explains the great road.

If it were before the end of the world, let alone hear it with my own ears, I wouldn’t even dare to think about it.

Because it is disrespectful to the saint, and it may cause misfortune.

"It's worth it, it's really worth it. I didn't expect such an adventure!"

Those people were feeling emotional and emotional at the same time.

At the scene, except for the mortal class who didn't know what the Holy Scripture was, only Peng Man didn't sit cross-legged and listen.

He couldn't understand it, and he didn't know what the other person was reading.

Even if he understands it, it will have no effect. He is not a cultivator of immortality, and his level of combat power is not achieved by understanding the way of heaven. To him, the Holy Scriptures are no different than a piece of shit paper.

As soon as the sacred scriptures were recited here, the heaven and earth began to tremble violently.

There are also countless indescribable forces that converge on the Holy Sect team from all directions, forming a vast murderous intent like a sea of ​​stars, crazily pressing on the leader of Taiyi.

"Haha... If it were before the end, I would definitely be afraid, but now..."

As he spoke, he stepped up to absorb the haze: "Idiot! Can't you see that the laws of the immortal world have changed? Even if the saint's scriptures have an effect, they won't have much effect."

boom!

The six weapons, which were stuck together and wrestling, and had always seemed extremely silent, suddenly erupted with a loud noise.

At the same time, streaks of sky thunder were still flashing in mid-air, seemingly cutting through the haze.

"Really? It's a pity that you didn't tell the whole story. Only half of the principles of my immortal world have been destroyed, and the other half is still resisting tenaciously. Otherwise, Jiutian would have been reduced to dust, and there would be no place for you to stand!"

The ancestor of the Holy Sect took a breath and pushed back the halberd, stick, and knife that had been threatening for more than ten meters.

"It's you who didn't see clearly!"

The speed of Master Taiyi's absorption of the haze slowed down, and he seemed to be disturbed by some kind of interference: "Don't try to struggle, you haven't seen it, every second of every day, the immortal world is assimilated by a stronger and greater force? At this rate, It will only fall sooner or later, and when the time comes, those of you who cannot adapt will have no choice but to turn into powder!"

"Don't worry about it!"

The ancestor of the Holy Sect snorted disdainfully: "None of the origins of my immortal world have been contaminated yet. As long as it is not contaminated, no one can touch the sky!"

"How do you know about the origin!"

Head Taiyi's voice changed and became extremely cold, as if he was a completely different person. Even the words he spoke had an extremely unfamiliar flavor.

It's like a child who is just learning a foreign language and is talking in a mess.

"Haha, what's so difficult about this?"

Ancestor Taiyi responded lightly, but did not return directly.

"No! With your cultivation level, it is impossible to contact this level, let alone know what the origin is. There is still a monster alive in your holy sect!"

The ancestor of the Holy Sect's face changed greatly, but he pursed his lips and did not say any words.

"If you don't tell me, then go to hell!"

Master Taiyi's body suddenly began to spray black smoke.

It was endless black smoke, gathering together and rolling crazily.

"not good!"

Peng Man recognized that this kind of black smoke was from Fang Chi's battle with the Three Immortals, and was not the mutant evil energy that was formed later by plundering the material from the sea demon's body.

It is purer, more dangerous, and more powerful than real mutant evil energy!

"At that time, wasn't there a channel that sent out black smoke to Fangchi? Now that the channel has been cut off by me, why is it still there?"

Peng Man stepped back in surprise while thinking about what he couldn't figure out.

Now, he is not wearing armor or protective suit. He cannot prevent the black smoke from corroding. If he is accidentally contaminated, the outcome will be embarrassing.

At the same time, the immortals and cultivators who felt in danger were also retreating.

Fortunately, the primary enemy of the black smoke was the Holy Sect, so there was no attack on the immortal cultivators.

wrong!

Peng Man suddenly reacted.

He needed the evil energy to corrode the original fragments on his forehead. He originally wanted to use mutated evil energy, but now that there is a better one, why not grab some and keep them?

In short, it is better to risk death and go to the dragon's left front paw controlled by the Holy Gate. Because no one knows what dangers will occur during the erosion process.

If you can't move in the middle of the process, wouldn't you just sit there and wait for death?

"Anyway, I have the essence of demonization +1. I am not afraid of being destroyed. If I make one, even if it is not many, I can hide in a safe place and operate slowly."

Having made up his mind, Peng Man immediately activated the Doomsday Furnace and refined the remaining source material into a sealed gourd that could be plugged. Then, wearing the robe he prepared to leave to Nian Nu, he rushed towards the black smoke.

"What does that person want to do? Is he looking for death?"

A big demon looked at Peng Man in confusion.

"I'm probably crazy. Maybe I was deceived by what Master Taiyi said. Otherwise, how could I move forward?"

"Yes, when I saw the black smoke from such a distance, I was terrified. It seemed like a disaster was imminent, but he dared to rush up."

Another high-level immortal pouted.

They didn't know Peng Man's reliance, so of course they regarded him as a madman.

"Not necessarily! Didn't you see him change his clothes again?"

"Just changing clothes will help, so many people will die in the immortal world? I have hundreds of new sets of Taoist robes, which are made from materials collected from heaven and earth. Who wants to accompany him? Provided for free?"

The other person seemed gloating.

People who have alternative ideas and think that Peng Man has something to rely on will stop talking.

To be honest, he was just used to thinking about problems from the opposite side and did not think that Peng Man could avoid death.

"Who wants to bet? Baili Immortal Saint, bet on whether he can survive."

Another guy who looked quite like a monkey, whether he was a human or a demon, asked.

They, the Eight Immortals and the Nine Immortals, who had been hanging around for three days and were each the overlords of their own side, had actually known each other for a long time. Now that the Immortal Nine came out and didn't know any of them, they naturally teased each other.

"If you don't bet, he will die!"

Someone told the truth.

"I won't bet either!"

…

No one thought Peng Man could survive.

And Peng Man, who rushed into the black smoke in an instant, just as they expected, suddenly shouted "ah" and fell straight to the ground. Even the hard rocks were thrown out of a human-shaped pit.

Then, it was buried by broken gravel and black soil.

"Tsk, tsk, a good Immortal Nine might even become a semi-saint hero, but he died like this!"

The monkey who wants to make the bet is happy.

They spoke loudly, and every sentence fell on Peng Man's ears.

"Idiot!"

Peng Man put the gourd filled with black smoke into a storage bag and hung it on his waist outside his monk's robe. This thing was extremely dangerous and he did not dare to send it to the warehouse. If it was leaked, the warehouse would be full of stuff.

Just now, he rushed into the black smoke and quietly took out the gourd to absorb it. At about the same time, he pretended to die and fell. He was just acting in order not to attract attention.

Now that the play was over, he simply took out his sword and dug a hole underground.

As long as he bypasses those immortals, changes into a Taoist robe, covers his forehead, and sneaks into the group of immortal cultivators, who can recognize that he is the person who just sought death?

This process sounds slow to say, but in fact, with Peng Man's eighth immortal cultivation level, it only took a few breaths.

The leader of Taiyi, who was preparing a big move in the air, just restrained the black smoke and invaded the Holy Gate.

He didn't notice at all that the huge black smoke was missing a small gourd.

Facing the endless black smoke rushing towards him, the ancestor of the Holy Sect suddenly changed his color.

Although he didn't know what it was, he clearly felt that it was fatal!

This is the instinctive perception of danger among all life camps.

"Ancestor, what should I do?"

Many disciples who were nearby were asking anxiously. They also felt that something was wrong.

"No one can escape!"

Master Taiyi's huge mouth kept opening and closing, but the words he spoke were extremely cold.

He has determined to kill all the disciples of the Holy Sect because the Holy Sect may be hiding an undead evildoer.

"Don't be afraid!"

The ancestor of the Holy Sect forced himself to calm down. He understood that if he turned around and fled now, he would also die. It would be better to calmly fight with the opponent.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the black smoke method of killing people was completely different from the flying sword magic weapon.

In fact, no one can resist it.

"Ancestor please take action!"

The disciples of the Holy Sect, numbering well over 10,000, seemed to have a backbone, and they all shouted loudly.

The ancestor also took back the three treasures in a hurry and wisely, and instead took out a small white leather bag.

To say it's skin is actually an incorrect description.

Because he looks like a small soft-shell egg, with an overall color of milky white and shining light. Even the fluctuations that occasionally leak out are far superior to those of a half-saint.

"Mulch film! The mulch film that gave birth to the entire fairy world was unexpectedly brought down by the Holy Sect!"

Strictly speaking, mulch is not a treasure, but its power is higher than all treasures. There are even rumors that if you put mulch on your head, you are already invincible.

The ancestor of the Holy Sect took out the mulch film, which was obviously a defensive preparation.

"A little mulch can't stop you from dying!"

Head Taiyi spoke again, his voice actually containing the slightest bit of excitement, as if being able to destroy the mulch was a great thing.

At this time, the tunnel was being dug underground, but the conversation between the two parties was clearly heard.

Although, he doesn't know what mulch is.

But if you are certain, you can roughly guess it.

"If Zeng Yun really gave birth to the immortal world, it must contain some principles that are not found elsewhere. In other words, if it can be cracked by some beings, it will be more certain to invade the immortal world. No wonder Fang Chi is so excited."

Thinking of this, his digging speed suddenly accelerated.

If you don't watch some good shows, you will not only miss the excitement, but you may even miss some important clues.

The endless black smoke was billowing, and after Master Taiyi spoke, it suddenly accelerated, like a toppling giant mountain bearing the sky, constantly smashing into the seemingly small Holy Sect team.

Just as the ancestor of the Holy Sect was about to throw out the mulch, he heard a clear shout coming from the netherworld somewhere: "Don't touch it!"

What appeared along with the words was a vague green humanoid figure.

Its height is only three feet, and it is made entirely of light. Its gender cannot be distinguished at all.

"Your Majesty, he..."

The ancestor of the Holy Sect saluted the green light group, but was stopped by the other party before he could finish his words: "You can't do this, it will only ruin everything."

After the humanoid light ball finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw out a big cloth, wrapping all the disciples of the Holy Sect.

If Peng Man was on the ground at this time, he would be able to see a cat's eye-shaped gem at the top of the light group.

It is the original fragment!

"Huh! I finally forced you out. You are indeed a monster!"

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