I am immortal

In the past 10,000 years, the most magnificent Lingxiao Dharma Assembly ended with Zhenwu's title of Zhenwu.

This titled position is already the highest. It has the reputation of boundless tyranny, the majesty of the gods, and the name of subduing the heavens. It also has heavenly soldiers and generals under its command. After the establishment of the palace, there are giants who are among the first-rate among the gods and generals in the entire heaven. Spiritual gods and the new four heavenly kings.

The four heavenly kings are members of the Shangqing sect sent by Taiyi to save suffering.

Because there were too many disciples and disciples of Shangqing Daodaojun, they sent a group of tough ones who were able to fight, carry, and were quite rebellious and unruly. Although they were not convinced, they gave Wang Lingguan a beating with an iron mace. Dun, no matter how strong your temper is, you have to control it.

After the Lingxiao Dharma Assembly conferred the seal on the Zhenwudang Demon, there were naturally other divine generals who had made great contributions, as well as the Emperor Huoyao Dongyang, but the Zhenwudang Demon Emperor Zhuyu was in front, and those behind were conferred the title one by one. Of course it doesn't mean anything.

The immortals and gods looked at the warrior with a jade crown, ink armor, a battle robe and a gentle expression.

From then on, this person, together with Miao Le Tianzun, Lingguan Emperor, Xuandu Master, Cangtian God Tianpeng Dazhenjun, and Qinghua Emperor Taiyi Jiku Tianzun, became the first-class real power under the sky. The title of the Great Emperor is only lower than that of the Four Imperial Lords.

The name has also been completely decided.

He is the Great Emperor of Zhenwu, the Great Emperor of Destroying Demons, and the Great Emperor of Suppressing Heaven.

Great realm, decisive in killing!

So everyone came forward to congratulate and congratulate him, and Emperor Zhenwu responded in kind.

Looking at the young man over there, Yang Jian, who was only fourteen years old, was shining brightly. He looked determined, pursed his lips, and said: "How strong is he? What do you have to do to get to him... …”

"Hahahaha, you want to compare with Master Zhenwu?!"

A wild laugh.

The shock shook the surrounding area and made Yang Jian's ears buzz. A palm as big as a cattail fan patted his shoulder. Yang Jian raised his head and saw a tall man standing there, with a face that was more than ten feet tall. Mighty, wearing armor, standing next to a two-foot-long Xuanhua axe, with wild eyebrows.

Next to him, Yun Qin said: "This is the True Monarch of the Giant Spirit. He is extremely powerful and can cut mountains and divide rivers. However, he uses a battle ax skillfully. He is like a phoenix piercing flowers. He uses a skillful way."

The Giant Spirit God laughed loudly, looked at the little Taoist priest, and said, "Is he the junior of Master Zhenwu?"

After Yang Jian nodded, he picked up the young man Yang Jian. Fortunately, Yang Jian had supernatural power, but he was no match for the giant spirit god. He was lifted up like a little kitten and sat on his shoulders. Taught him to see the scene on the Lingxiao Palace more clearly, and said: "Did you see it? Young man Yang Jian."

Although Yang Jian was a little scared, his face remained calm and he nodded: "Yes."

The Djinn praised the boy's courage.

Said: "Look, if you want to achieve the status of Zhenwu Lord, then you must become the six realms. Well, no, after the hundreds of schools of thought, you are the three realms of heaven, earth and man, then you will You must become the strongest God of War in the three realms.”

The young child said: "The strongest God of War..."

The Giant Spirit God laughed loudly and said: "Yes, the strongest, the undisputed strongest God of War!"

"To face the strongest enemy, to fight the toughest opponent, to be called Tianzun, to be called Emperor, and to sweep around with weapons in hand, how about that? Are you scared?!"

The response was beyond his expectation.

The young man Yang Jian pursed his lips, shook his head, and said, "I will get to this point."

He looked at the God of War in black armor, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and said softly:

"In that case, I can look at his back and walk to his side?"

The laughing giant spirit paused and looked at the seriousness in the young man's eyes.

For some reason, I thought of the young Taoist from the human race whom I met back then.

What a genius there is in this world.

With a gentle smile on his rough face, he stood up. He was tall. Even though he tried his best to restrain his body, he was still more than ten feet tall. He smiled gently and said: "Ah haha, then I will wait for that day." Yes."

"If this day really comes."

The Giant Spirit God held his magic weapon in one hand and bent his left arm to make the young man sit more stable.

He smiled gently and said, "I will be your vanguard officer."

This sentence at this moment is nothing more than a compliment to a determined young man.

When the Lingxiao Dharma Assembly ended, Brother Yang Jian was guided to another place by an immortal. A young man who had only lived in the human world for twenty years should have been frightened when he came here, but I don’t know what happened. Because he was shocked and dumbfounded, or because the Zhenwudang Demon Emperor was there.

He sat in the side hall of the heaven, watching the clouds flowing outside, but he felt no fear.

There is only an indescribable and unknown trance.

It seems that he has come here often in the past. It seems that he has been in this heavenly Lingxiao Palace more than once, relying on the white jade railing to watch the sea of ​​clouds flowing outside. When he was in a daze, he heard the sound of footsteps. He subconsciously turned sideways and opened the door. Open it up.

He subconsciously said: "Senior?"

But what he saw was a young man who seemed to be about seventeen years old walking in. He had gentle eyebrows and was wearing the clothes of the Emperor of Heaven. He looked at him quietly. For some reason, Yang Jiao's movements were slightly frozen. In a trance, he didn't know what to do for a moment. I am the young man who has lived in the world for more than twenty years, and I am still the man in the dream.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Yang Jiao in front of him, as if he had seen the fierce and true king back then.

He lowered his eyes slightly and said gently: "Sir, long time no see..."

"We did what you said back then."

There is a jade box in Zhang Xiaoyu's hand, which contains the head of the Supreme Lord of Justice.

The Jade Emperor, who had just faced himself and initially established his majesty, paused and said gently:

"Feel sorry……"

"Back then, I probably couldn't respond to your expectations..."

Zhang Xiaoyu said all his apologies and difficulties. The young man in armor and shirt remained silent for a long time. He brushed his fingers over the table and looked at the rolling clouds outside and the Jade Emperor in front of him. Everything seemed like a dream. He He shook his head almost subconsciously and said, "It's not your fault."

But after a pause, the young man looked apologetic and confused, and said apologetically:

"Besides, these things you mentioned have nothing to do with me."

"My name is Yang Jiao. I am from Huazhou in the human world. I have a younger brother and a younger sister at home."

"I love them very much."

He looked at the Jade Emperor in front of him, stretched out his hand and took off his rather gorgeous and valuable robe, and then disassembled the parts of the armor and magic weapon one by one, and put them on the table. In the end, Yang Jiao only had a simple suit on his body. Simple single clothes, finally he took off the jade crown, held it in his hands and placed it gently on the table.

A smile appeared on his face and he said: "Although I don't understand it very well, this should be something that belonged to your past friend, the Jade Emperor. I am not him, so these things should be returned to their original owners..."

He bowed, stepped out, and said:

"My brothers and sisters are waiting for me."

Yang Jiao walked out briskly. Outside the hall were lofty steps, with rolling seas of clouds on both sides. On one side of the hall door with vermilion beads, the Taoist had his arms wrapped around him, leaning against the wall of the hall on this side. Watching Yang Jiao being sent back by the heavenly soldiers and generals.

The Jade Emperor brushed his fingers over the war robe, armor, jade crown, and sword on the table.

After being silent for a long time, he smiled in relief and sighed:

"Say it, Yu Jing."

"Did he remember what happened in the past?"

Qi Wuhuo replied: "I don't know."

"But I don't remember it. Is it so important?"

"He said that he is Yang Jiao now."

It's Yang Jiao...

The Jade Emperor finally murmured a few times, laughed freely, turned around and walked out, throwing a cup to Qi Wuzhuo. He still held a pot of wine in one hand and poured Qi Wuzhuo a glass. , the two clinked glasses and drank together while watching the clouds flow.

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Jiji has been eliminated, Tianshu has been destroyed, and the agreement made back then has been fulfilled."

Qi Wuhuo said: "Find some time to exchange the Haotian Mirror back." He looked at his friend next to him and said: "Although you have the Haotian Kung Fu, it is difficult to fully demonstrate the realm of Yu just by relying on the Kung Fu. , when you are not working hard, you are just a high-level player."

"Besides, I am still a master who cannot fully control the limits of my own power. It is better to bring the Haotian Mirror back. With this treasure to protect me, I can feel more at ease."

Zhang Xiaoyu agreed and said: "When I recover from my injury for a while, I will replace this magic weapon."

"But, what about you, Yu Jing, what do you plan to do in the next period of time?"

"I?"

Wearing an armored shirt and holding a wine glass, Qi Wuhuo looked into the distance, smiled slightly, and said:

"Let Emperor Wa get out of trouble first, and then let's talk about other things."

He held the wine glass, the water on the glass reflected the sky, earth, clouds and sea, and drank it in one sip.

………………

Everything has been completed, the judiciary has been punished, Tianshu has died, Zhenwu Mansion has begun to be established, and Lord Shangqing Daodao is finally ready to face the numbing state of his past and go together. When he arrived at the Blood Sea, Emperor Zhenwu said that he would practice here, so there were not many immortal gods coming near the Blood Sea.

The Great Heavenly Lord of Shangqing Lingbao raised his eyes slightly, looked at the churning sea of ​​blood, and said: "Come in."

The Supreme Being stroked his beard and smiled.

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun also smiled slightly.

No words.

But such an appearance still made Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun feel a little depressed. He used his magical power to cut through the waves and went straight into the deepest part of the blood sea. As expected, he saw the Yuchen Daojun.

The young Daojun looked calm, his eyes swept over Sanqing, and he nodded slightly.

He said concisely and concisely: "Come on."

We were led all the way to the deepest part of the blood sea. The barrier seemed to be specially built. No water from the blood sea penetrated inside. It was pure and comfortable. You could see the true body of Emperor Wa in it, as if she had never been there during these long years. There were half a trace left on her body, like a long dream, here after sleeping for a long time.

Lord Yuchen Daodao stepped aside to get out of the way.

Qi Wuhuo walked into this place and sent the Emperor Wa out of a space similar to the Taiyi Realm. The Emperor Wa nodded slightly, and then the true spirit of the soul moved forward step by step, even the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty and Yu Chen, who was in the most warlike stage. Lord Dao didn't make any move, he just watched her move forward quietly.

Watching Empress Wa walk through this section of the road, her true spirit finally submerged into her body, causing ripples, and her sleeping body exuded a trace of life. Until this moment, Qi Wuhuo's expression Only then did he calm down slightly.

it is finally over.

It seems like the end of a long journey, the completion of an important task.

From the end of the ancient age to almost the end of the catastrophe, Emperor Wa, who has been sleeping for these incomparably long years, is about to return.

And just when Empress Wa’s true body and true spirit began to fit together, suddenly—

An extremely sharp sword energy burst out!

The previous peace and tranquility was instantly shattered!

But this extremely sharp Qi machine came straight towards Qi Wuzhuo, tearing the sea of ​​blood and cutting through the waves. The power of the robbery sword was terrifying. In the past, Qi Wuzhuo would have been unable to avoid it. With this sword, at this moment, the Qi of control circulated rapidly in the body, and the foundation of the great grade exploded.

Block this sword forcefully!

The two sword lights shattered, and what followed was a series of endless sword sounds like thousands of long swords roaring in unison. Waves of extremely sharp sword energy vibrated. Qi Wuhuo couldn't control his body and was suppressed. Then it swept away wildly, and the sword energy that escaped was packed with boundless and terrifying power.

On the sea of ​​​​blood, huge waves exploded one after another!

But it seemed that because she was under control, she never disturbed the Emperor Wa over there at all.

boom! ! !

Qi Wuhuo didn't know how many mountains in the sky he crashed through, but he finally managed to stop himself. His body was as tense as a fully drawn bow and arrow. He held the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other. , the Gou Chen sword was three inches out of its sheath, blocking the sheathed Qing Ping.

he--

blocked!

Daojun Yuchen, who drew out his sword to try out his disciple's skills, had a look of astonishment in his eyes, which soon turned into joy and laughter.

The blood sea surges all around!

Just raise your hand.

The sword roared!

The sea of ​​blood surged, Qingping swept across, Qi Wuhuo stepped on the two qi of yin and yang, and the Gou Chen sword was unsheathed. The Qi of Yuzun fully exploded, blocking the two sword qi forcefully, but the tiger's mouth was extremely painful. In an instant, Qi Wuhuo felt an extremely strong suppression and understood the state of Yuchen Daojun in front of him.

The Lord of Shangqing Daodao in this state is not yet Qing!

This is the most powerful and extreme state of Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun!

This is--

【pole】!

Qi Wuhuo suddenly understood.

The Taoist ancestors of the three Qing Dynasties all took a step from the "extreme" and transformed into "Qing"!

No wonder Shangqing Daojun said that he only looked at the sharpness and calamity, and he was even slightly inferior to what he was back then. This is the difference between [Ji] and [Qing], but looking at it comprehensively, naturally he is stronger now, and Yuchen Dao Jun seemed extremely satisfied with the Taoist's condition and smiled slightly: "Very good, very good."

"Qi Wuhuo, look up and take a look."

The Taoist just tensed up his body and gathered all his energy and spirit together to block Yuchen Daojun's sword.

Being reminded at this moment, I just noticed an extremely familiar aura.

The energy induction was extremely proficient and incomparable, as if it was another side of himself. The Taoist raised his head and saw an extremely complicated formation above the sea of ​​blood. In the middle of the formation, he sat cross-legged. A Taoist wearing a bloody robe.

There is boundless power of Qi and blood in the body!

In the midst of this huge and complicated ancient formation, he closed his eyes, breathed in, and absorbed the blood-colored formation. He had an extremely close connection with Qi Wuhuo, so close that it seemed that as long as he thought about it, the Taoist priest in the blood-colored robe would The torrent of transformed qi and blood surges forward, becoming one with himself!

One qi turns into three pure things, and the last qi——

The incarnation of Yuan Xue!

It’s arrived!