I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

But said a few days ago.

dungeon.

Eighteen floors.

He got a thousand spiritual stones in the air, opened his mouth to swallow, and sucked up all the spiritual energy in an instant.

The tarnished bluestones turned into powder one after another.

"This spiritual energy can last for more than a hundred years. If you can't find a way to get out before your life is over, then you can surrender to the heavens and be a dog. You can't break the Taoism of the empty island..."

As a contemporary island owner, Zikong learned many secrets in the religion, such as the location of the holy place of the devil religion, such as the secret magic power to contact the real devil in the upper world.

The Heavenly Court did not dare to kill the Demon Cult completely, and the fear of the true demons in the upper realm was an important reason.

Several days passed.

Suddenly, a gust of wind was sensed in the sky. The sky prison is heavily restricted, and the cell is like an independent space, and there will never be wind blowing from the outside.

Sweeping over with his spiritual consciousness, he found that the formation restriction was disordered, and there were tiny gaps that could not be detected.

"How is this going?"

Zhu Kong was only puzzled for a moment, and the magic power turned into light, and flew out from the gap.

The extremely rich aura from the outside world told Zikong that it was not an illusion. He took a deep breath, and the aura was swallowed into his abdomen like a tornado, nourishing the dantian meridian that had been shriveled for hundreds of years.

"Jie Jie Jie, are you that little guy from Trapped Sky Island?"

There was a yin and yang strange voice next to his ear, and his spiritual consciousness swept over him. He was an old man with white hair and childlike face in black and white Taoist robes.

"Master Yin Yang, are you still alive?"

"This seat is ready to be a dog for Tianting, but the heavens don't agree!"

Yin Yang glanced around, and snorted coldly: "Don't hide one by one, you juniors, there is still a gap between you and me."

Dozens of figures manifested, all of them were demons and sect giants imprisoned in the 18th floor prison.

A dragon clan demon god smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, you are joking, I just wonder if this is a conspiracy by Heavenly Court to release us on purpose, and then encircle and kill us as an excuse!"

The innocent ghosts and gods said: "Don't be superficial when doing things in the heavenly court, you can't say for sure."

"Don't worry, there must be something wrong with the prison."

Yin Yang said: "This seat is handed down by the real devil, and there is a mark of the master in the soul, if he dies in a fight, it will alarm his old man!"

When everyone heard the words, they immediately showed joy.

True demons are much more difficult to deal with than true immortals. The latter have scruples and will not come into the world unless necessary.

The former is unscrupulous, maybe he just killed Yin Yang, and a moment later, the consciousness descends into the disciple's body and kills all the enemies.

Zikong shook his head and said: "So what about the protection of the real devil? There are many true gods who return to the void in the heavenly court, and they can easily catch me back. Do they have the strength to break through the formation and escape from the heavenly court?"

The formation prohibition covering the heavenly court was continuously strengthened by the righteous gods of the Ministry of Industry, and it has been enveloping countless times for thousands of years.

Yin Yang said coldly: "No matter what, we have to fight. We will release all the inmates first. The number is tens of thousands, which is enough to disturb the heaven."

At this time.

A figure came to the 18th-floor prison, and Captain Niu led the guards on a routine inspection.

"You guys..."

Captain Niu was about to reprimand, who dared to trespass into the sky prison, suddenly recognized the identities of a few monsters, slapped him, turned his head and left.

"I'm a little drunk today, go back to sleep."

"snort!"

Wuwang ghosts snorted coldly, and blew at Xiaowei Niu and the others, all of them fell to the ground with bewildered eyes.

The dragon demon god said: "Time is running out, so we split up."

Everyone nodded slightly, turned into streamers of light and fled in the sky prison, releasing all the demonic disciples, monsters, and lifeless prisoners who had committed the most heinous crimes.

The sky prison formation is difficult to break, but the jailers can be manipulated with spiritual consciousness to let them open the cell.

soon.

Tens of thousands of demons and ghosts gathered on the first floor of the prison, and all the gods and jailers in the prison fainted.

"What should I do next?"

"Could it be that if you rush out indiscriminately, the True God of the Court will be slapped to death!"

At this moment.

A terrifying breath came from the east. First, the soaring demonic energy gathered in the sky to form clouds, and then the immeasurable Buddha's light condensed into a thousand-foot golden body.

Zha Kong was horrified and said, "Is this a demon or an immortal?"

"More than that, the Buddha and the devil are one..."

Yin Yang has lived for more than two thousand years, has seen a lot, and looked at the Buddhist golden body with shining eyes.

"Heavenly Court can't stop such a strong man, I will leave with him!"

...

Tianchi.

The water of the lake is sparkling.

Sitting cross-legged by the lake, the Emperor of Heaven broke off a spirit bamboo, and the mana condensed into a fishing line and fell into the water.

The emperors of the four directions sit on the left and right. They represent the three religions and others respectively. The Lingxiao Palace in the front handles ordinary government affairs, and the Tianchi Lake in the back determines the future direction of the Heavenly Court.

A small meeting is held for a small matter, and a small meeting is held for a big matter.

Ever since Sun Changsheng entered the alchemy furnace, the four emperors have come hand in hand.

After the northern emperor was certified as a true god, he inherited the name of Shengyang, with a worried face: "Your Majesty, I feel that this matter is still too dangerous."

"Aiqing doesn't have to worry about the celestial master, the immortal is not so easy to prove."

The Emperor of Heaven said: "The celestial master's fusion of relics, at most, he has the foundation of human immortality, and he needs to practice for hundreds of years. At that time, you will miss the old love and keep your hands in secret, don't kill yourself!"

Sheng Yang shook his head and said: "I'm not worried about the celestial master, even if he gets a witness to the immortal, one has the backhand of Buddhism, and the other has the gods of heaven, he will not be able to turn the sky."

"What I'm worried about is one catastrophe in two thousand years, isn't it too tragic?"

The True God of Shengyang does not belong to the three religions, and the righteous gods who support him are also righteous gods other than the three religions, so Sun Changsheng entered the alchemy hall, and only then did he know that the Heavenly Emperor teamed up with the three religions to promote the catastrophe and relieve the pressure on the world of cultivating immortals.

Together with the catastrophe, the monks who died the most must be the monks without heels.

The disciples of the three religions may fall, but they can't hurt the foundation of Xianzong, but they can get rid of the chaff and save the chaff.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Hua Yangzi proclaimed his channel number: "Fellow Daoist, this is a helpless move. It is for the sake of maintaining the peace of Dongsheng Shenzhou!"

Sheng Yangzhen glanced at the other two emperors, and they were all silent, obviously supporting Hua Yangzi.

The three religions are fighting fiercely, but they will unanimously external to maintain the status of Xianzong.

The Emperor of Heaven smoothed things over and said: "Because the power of the incense is becoming weaker and weaker, in the past 100 years, there has not been a new true god in the heavenly court, which has attracted many righteous gods to resent."

"If you keep procrastinating like this, without waiting for the next catastrophe, the Heavenly Court will collapse on its own."

"So first carry out a big catastrophe, see the specific effect, and then decide whether to promote it once every two thousand years in the future!"

Speaking of this, Sheng Yang had no choice but to refuse.

"Just as His Majesty said."

The Emperor of Heaven nodded his head slightly. He has been enshrined as a god for thousands of years, and the Heavenly Court has already formed a stable balance. It only needs to be in the middle to reconcile, so that Dongsheng Shenzhou can follow his own will.

hum!

The hook trembled, and the Emperor of Heaven flicked it lightly, catching a three-foot-long goldfish.

"This fish is destined for me!"

The Emperor of Heaven summoned the Heavenly Soldiers who were waiting next to him, and said: "Send it to the Taoist temple, and ask the master of the temple to recite the scriptures himself, and in the future, he will be a righteous god in the heavenly court."

Envy flashed in Tian's eyes. He had stood on guard for decades, but he couldn't compare to biting a fishhook.

"Amitabha! Your Majesty is merciful and has immeasurable merit."

The Buddhist emperor Ji Shan proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said: "Today, there is another matter that needs to be settled. With the catastrophe set off, which righteous gods will be sent to fight against the celestial master?"

The emperor's face remained unchanged, and the eyes of the other three emperors narrowed slightly.

It is said that he is going to fight, but in fact he is going to die. When Sun Changsheng is promoted to a human immortal, there will be no gods in heaven to be his opponents.

Hua Yangzi said: "According to the proportion of the righteous gods of each sect, we will compile them into a demon-capturing army, responsible for capturing the celestial masters. After all the demon-capturing troops die, I will surrender them!"

"This method is feasible and impartial."

Tianling, the emperor of Jietian Sect, agreed: "Those righteous gods who have no background and survived the Taoist examination can be sent to hunt demons, so as to make room for the newcomers of the Taoist school."

Sheng Yang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, fearing that the Three Religions would send his righteous gods to death and completely become a shining emperor, but they routinely voiced their opposition.

"Some sects only have one orthodox god left. Sending them will break the orthodoxy. Isn't it too cruel to do so?"

"This statement is wrong!"

Hua Yangzi said: "Heavenly Court originally wanted to reduce the number of sects, and this catastrophe just speeds up the process."

Jishan and Tianling nodded in agreement, the three religions wished that there would be no sects other than them.

The Emperor of Heaven remained silent, did not nod his head, and did not object.

Today, in addition to the twelve departments under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, with the increase in the number of Tiantiao, many new departments have been added, most of which are directly under the Heavenly Emperor.

One or two seem to have little power, but there are already a lot of people gathered together.

These righteous gods are entrained by the Heavenly Emperor, and will gradually replace the righteous gods of the three religions after they completely control the Heavenly Court in the future.

This catastrophe is an opportunity!

The five people on the edge of the Tianchi Lake have hundreds of minds, and on the surface they agree to release those who should be robbed in proportion. This is a good point, and they will definitely order the righteous gods under their command to avoid the robbing.

How many people died in the final catastrophe depends entirely on ability!

Right now.

A demonic cloud enveloped the sky, turning thousands of miles into black.

Since the establishment of the Heavenly Court, it has been sunny and sunny for thousands of years, and this is the first time such a scene has appeared.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned and asked doubtfully, "Is this the reincarnation of the Heavenly Master?"

Tian Ling saw the phantom of a thousand-foot-thousand-foot golden body, glanced at Ji Shan, and said mockingly: "Could it be that this Arhat also practiced magic skills before he was alive?"

Ji Shan didn't pay attention to it, but he murmured in his heart that maybe it was some arhat who put down the butcher's knife.

The one who reacted the most was Hua Yangzi, who had practiced in Butian Sect for thousands of years, went to the Demon Suppressing Tower more than once to imprison demons, and even observed the boundless sea of ​​blood at the bottom of the tower to temper his Taoism.

"This is... the blood devil!"

...

Temple of Heavenly Secrets.

A precious mirror condensed by spiritual light is showing the scene of the Heavenly Court Pill Palace.

Ming Zhenzi pays attention to the Heavenly Court at any time, and promotes the catastrophe that sweeps Shenzhou, not daring to have the slightest sudden change.

Sun Changsheng jumped out of the alchemy furnace, and the terrifying aura directly shattered the spiritual light mirror. His cultivation base was extremely mysterious, and no one was allowed to spy secretly without casting spells.

"An immortal?"

Ming Zhenzi almost thought that he had read it wrong, and immediately cast the sky-cutting technique, and the secrets of heaven were fed back.

At this time, the secret of the sky is clear, and the content of the divination is very detailed.

Scenes flashed in front of Zaiming Makoto's eyes. First, the boundless sea of ​​blood shook, and a blood bead escaped through the air, turning into a blood-colored stone, which was accidentally picked up by the ape, and the two merged into one.

"Not a celestial master, but a blood devil?"

Ming Zhenzi's expression was grim and distorted, resisting the desire to yell, he took out the Lingbao copper coin and performed the sky-cutting technique again.

This time it is not divination of Heavenly Court or Sun Changsheng, but divination of Jutian teaching how to follow the way of heaven and maximize benefits in the future catastrophe.

What about Butianism and Buddhism, God's will cannot be violated, even the Heavenly Court can be sold!

The copper coin fell to the ground, and the spiritual light shone.

An indistinct mystery fell into Namako's mind, and the originally furious expression slowly turned into a strange smile.

...

Make up the heavens.

A ray of spiritual light entered the main hall.

Shoushan was just trying to figure out the source of the magic energy in Sun Changsheng's body, and his face changed in shock after receiving the news.

"Blood devil?"

Immediately it turned into a light, and in the next moment it appeared in the Demon Suppressing Tower. Since it had not been filled with demons and ghosts for a thousand years, there were only dry corpses left in the two worlds and ten directions.

His eyes shine brightly, seeing through layers of formations.

I saw that the sea of ​​blood at the bottom of the tower had already dried up, and the blood devil had disappeared.

"Damn the bald donkey!"

Shoushan Gong cursed angrily, the reincarnation of the blood devil alone is already difficult to deal with, but Buddhism offered the Arhat relics again.

The Buddha and the devil are one, and the strength is even stronger than in the previous life.

Back then, the Blood Demon was faced with a dozen or so human beings from Shenzhou who were besieged and slaughtered by himself. In the end, the Butian Sect relied on the treasure bestowed by the ancestors of the upper realm to seal it away. Where can we find so many human immortals now?

The blood devil's terrifying immortal body is something that humans and immortals can't do anything about, and will devour blood essence and blood in the fight, constantly growing in strength!

"There are dozens of true gods in the heavenly court. With the help of the formation prohibition, they may be able to trap the blood devil."

Shoushan Gong's thoughts changed, and he immediately sent a message to the other two immortals, and then turned into a light and flew to the heaven.

"We must not let the blood devil escape from the heaven!"

...

Heaven.

Dandian.

Sun Changsheng didn't know how much he had stirred up, restrained his mana breath, and looked at the extra memory in the primordial spirit.

"The blood devil set off a catastrophe that will destroy the world. What he wants is to refine and transform hundreds of millions of souls in Shenzhou, turning them into a boundless sea of ​​blood, so that he can break through the realm of true demons in the mortal world and be invincible in the world."

"What kind of bullshit ideal is this? It's enough to ascend safely and steadily, why do you want to be invincible?"

Sun Changsheng shook his head slightly, despising the stupidity of his previous life, no wonder he ended up dead.

"Master once said that when you are strong, you must be more cautious, avoid being confused by robbery, and die from arrogance and wantonness. Only by making more friends and fewer enemies can you be truly invincible!"

Sun Changsheng recalled the teachings of his master, he walked out of the alchemy hall in a flash, and waved away the Buddha's light and the magic cloud.

"The current situation has exposed that Pindao is definitely not the reincarnation of a celestial master, and I don't know if he can still be an official in the heavenly court."

"However, the immortal has been certified. It doesn't matter if this official is not a proper one. When I return to the mortal world, I will slowly accumulate merit, reduce the karma of the previous life, and fly to the fairy world to find my master!"

Sun Changsheng made a follow-up plan, turned into a light and flew to the prison.

Wait quietly for the righteous gods of heaven to come, so that they can negotiate and negotiate, or continue to be an official, or resign from the position of celestial master.

Immortals escape light, thousands of miles away.

Sun Changsheng appeared outside the prison in an instant, frowning, and found that all the righteous gods and jailers had fainted on the ground, as if they had been hit by some kind of lethargy.

Before he could be awakened in the future, thousands of demons and ghosts escaped from the ground, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

"Meet the Demon Ancestor/Senior/Shangxian/Great Sage..."

Seeing his demonic cloud billowing, the monks of the demon way called him the ancestor, the demon clan saw his ape body, and called him the great sage, and the rest of the heretics called him the senior and the immortal, thousands of voices were chaotic.

Sun Changsheng recognized these guys, and he often draws blood on weekdays.

Just as he was about to ask how they escaped from the dungeon, they saw streaks of divine light flying from all directions.

The emperors lined up in four directions, each with a dozen or so true gods, and sternly scolded.

"Monster monkey, how dare you let the monster out of prison without permission!"