I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

The fiery dark red world, the evil spirit and the sea of ​​fire surged.

Zhao Heng sat cross-legged in the air, looking around.

His expression was complicated, with shock, shock, and deep helplessness.

This peak battle, which concerned the fate of the Southern Region, was fought by many Danxia Realm warriors.

Originally, he was a warrior of the Ascension Realm, and there was a distance of 108,000 miles between him and him.

But at this moment, he was in the core area of ​​the war.

He was both a spectator and a participant.

Because at this time, his body was enveloped by the power of the Demon Lord.

The energy of the Demon Lord, through his body, enveloped the Qiankun Jiyang Ding, and fought fiercely with the five Danxia Realm warriors outside.

Zhao Heng could clearly see that outside the Qiankun Jiyang Ding, the five Danxia Realm warriors displayed various powerful magical powers and bombarded him crazily.

The visual effect was more real and shocking than the most advanced VR technology in his previous life.

He could personally feel the terrifying trembling of these Danxia Realm warriors.

The power of heaven and earth in their hands, the power released is far beyond the power of the Guiyuan Realm.

It is a kind of power that is truly connected to heaven and earth, comparable to the power of nature!

And the stronger these five people are, the more shocked Zhao Heng is by the strength of the Demon Lord.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that the Demon Lord now only has one heart left.

Even so, he can actually fight five Danxia Realm powerhouses. It is conceivable how amazing this guy is at his peak?

While being shocked, Zhao Heng is deeply worried about his fate.

The reason is that he found that as the war continued, his meridians showed signs of atrophy.

Now, the Demon Lord's heart is living in his body, and the two are in a "semi-symbiotic state".

When the Demon Lord fights, the energy released will also erode and even overdraw some of his body.

Although this effect is extremely weak, Zhao Heng's body is also extremely weak compared to the power of the Demon Lord.

Even a trace of energy will have a significant impact on him.

If he continued like this, he might die before the Demon Lord.

"Hey, are you good enough? Why haven't you finished the fight yet?"

Finally, Zhao Heng couldn't help but raise his doubts.

The Demon Lord, who was fighting fiercely, was very unhappy when he heard this.

"Stinky boy, do you think that the Danxia Realm masters are so easy to deal with?

Besides, my body is now incomplete and has not been restored for thousands of years. If I were in my prime..."

"Don't talk about these, just tell me if you can deal with them?"

Now that he was forcibly bound by the Demon Lord, he became a grasshopper on a rope, and his life and death were not in his own hands.

Zhao Heng was too lazy to be polite and continued to ask.

"You...!"

The Demon Lord was very unhappy with the rude attitude of Zhao Heng, an ant, but at this moment, he had no time to care about these.

Because the five Danxia Realm masters of both the righteous and the evil have already seen his weakness.

The five people were mobilizing the power of heaven and earth at the same time, performing powerful secret techniques, and triggering five kinds of heaven and earth anomalies, pressing towards him like a collapse of mountains and seas.

The Demon Lord roared, and used all his strength to activate the flame lotus transformed from the Holy Brahma Demon Flame, releasing endless power to block the pressure from the five people.

The two forces were colliding and eroding crazily.

But after a while, the light of the flame lotus began to flicker, extinguished, and slowly shrank, showing a state of defeat.

"Damn it!"

The Demon Lord roared, and continued to bless the energy, but it was still difficult to reverse the decline.

The demon flame outside the Qiankun Jiyang Cauldron was gradually shrinking back into the cauldron body, and the five kinds of powerful energy wrapped in the power of heaven and earth also penetrated into the cauldron body, following the breath of the Demon Lord, that is, Zhao Heng's body.

After a while, the five kinds of energy directly entered Zhao Heng's body and penetrated into his meridians.

The power of the Danxia Realm strongman was so terrifying that even if Zhao Heng's body was strong, he could not withstand it at all.

But the power of the Demon Lord also exploded to the extreme at this time.

Zhao Heng's body was the last line of defense for the Demon Lord, so he naturally had to protect it.

At this moment, Zhao Heng could feel the heart of the Demon Lord beating violently in his chest, like the roar of an engine.

A domineering and hot energy instantly poured into Zhao Heng's meridians, blessing Zhao Heng's body while fighting fiercely with the five invading energies.

Two extremely powerful forces clashed in his body, making Zhao Heng feel that this body no longer belonged to him and was on the verge of collapse at any time.

At this time, the crazy voice of the Demon Lord sounded in Zhao Heng's body.

"These guys still want to suppress me. In this case, let's do it once and for all, and burn them all together!

At worst, I can sleep for another thousand years. Anyway, except for those old guys in Zhongzhou, no one in the entire South Region can completely kill me!"

Hearing the voice of the Demon Lord, Zhao Heng was anxious.

He wanted to say, Boss, don't be impulsive. If you want to burn all together, don't take me with you!

However, at this moment, it was filled with two extremely terrifying energies.

Zhao Heng's body and soul were extremely fragile and on the verge of collapse. He didn't even have the qualifications to interrupt at this moment.

He could only watch as cracks appeared on his body, his internal organs began to rupture, and he gradually went to destruction...

"It's over, it's over..."

The hope in Zhao Heng's heart quickly became slim.

At this time, the five Danxia Realm masters in the outside world pushed their skills to the extreme.

The five celestial powers suppressed the Qiankun Jiyang Ding from the nine heavens all the way down.

Like a meteorite falling, the air was rubbed to produce sparks, and the giant tripod smashed to the ground!

Just when everything was set in stone and irreversible.

"Come on, Ding!"

In the void, an old and hoarse voice came from somewhere.

Whether it was the strong men of the righteous and evil ways watching the battle from afar, or Zhao Heng in the Ji Yang Ding, they could hear this voice clearly.

"Hmm...?"

Zhao Heng, who was in despair, was suddenly stunned. This voice seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

The next moment, a strange scene appeared.

The Qiankun Ji Yang Ding, which was suppressed by the five Danxia Realm masters, was suddenly wrapped in an invisible mysterious energy.

It actually passed through the energy cover of the five people and shot towards the eastern void.

In an instant, the giant Ding flew in front of a figure.

At the same time, the five Danxia Realm masters, and all the strong men of the righteous and evil ways who were watching this world from all directions, all looked at this figure.

This is an old man wearing gray linen clothes, straw sandals, a wine pot hanging from his waist, dishevelled hair and dirty face, like a beggar.

No one knows when the old man appeared in this void, and no one knows him.

He seemed to appear out of thin air.

With his call, the Qiankun Jiyang Ding broke free from its restraints, shot in front of him, and floated quietly.

This scene made everyone present in doubt.

Especially the five Danxia Realm masters, staring at the old man, but couldn't see through his cultivation.

But this person was able to appear here silently without being noticed by them, so his strength was naturally not inferior to theirs.

The next moment, the five people flashed at the same time and appeared in the void around the old man and the Qiankun Jiyang Ding, faintly surrounding them.

The leader of the Lieyan Sect, wearing a dragon robe and with a surging and fiery aura, took the initiative to clasp his fists towards him.

"I don't know your name, and where you come from?"

The other four people also stared at the old man, secretly probing his true and false.

"Burp...!"

The old man burped, stretched and said lazily.

"I am just an old man, a wandering cultivator, not worth mentioning. You are all big figures in the Southern Region, so naturally you don't know me."

The five people looked at each other, but still couldn't tell the depth of the old man, nor did they find other clues from him.

At this time, the leader of the Blood Refining Sect couldn't help but say: "Since you don't want to reveal your identity, you should at least tell me your purpose?

Do you also want to take the Qiankun Jiyang Ding?"

Hearing this, the old man grinned and waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, I can't use this cauldron, but I put some things in it, and now I just come to take them away."

Hearing this, the five people's eyes shrank slightly, and at the same time became unfriendly.

The leader of the Ghost King Sect sneered, "If you want to take the tripod, just say so. Why do you need to find such a cheap excuse?

This tripod was made by the Righteous Alliance and has suppressed the Demon Lord for thousands of years. How could your things be in it?"

The old man ignored the five people and smiled and waved his hand.

The Qiankun Jiyang Tripod flew directly to his palm.

Seeing this, the five Danxia Realm masters looked cold at the same time and attacked directly.

No matter who the other party is or where they come from, they can't let this person get involved in the Qiankun Jiyang Tripod.

However, facing the fierce attack of the five Danxia Realm masters.

The old man in hemp clothes just smiled and stretched out his hand calmly, pulling open the wine gourd on his waist.

"Old guys, go out and say hello to the Taoist friends."

The voice fell.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...!"

In the worn-out wine gourd, five long rainbows rushed out and directly greeted the five Danxia Realm masters.

There were five flying swords.

These five flying swords had different shapes and lusters, but the moment they soared into the sky, they all burst out with infinite sword intent.

The terrifying sword energy whistled and shot towards the five Danxia Realm masters. The rolling sword energy was like five vast rivers, rushing thousands of miles!

The five Danxia Realm masters felt the five sword energies, and their faces changed. At the same time, they used powerful magical powers to condense the terrifying celestial phenomena and attack the five flying swords.

For a moment, the sword energy and celestial phenomena intertwined above the sky, bursting out with infinite power, spreading like a tide.

The five flying swords actually blocked the offensive of the five Danxia Realm masters.

This scene made countless masters in the world look horrified.

Who is this old man? He can actually resist five Danxia Realm masters by himself.

At this moment, the most shocked person is Zhao Heng in the Qiankun Jiyang Ding.

The moment he saw the old man, he immediately recognized his identity.

Isn't this the old drunkard who likes to die and was saved by him twice?

When he entered the ruins, Zhao Heng seemed to see this old guy in the crowd.

At that time, he thought it was his own illusion, but he didn't expect that the other party really came in.

And he appeared in such a shocking way.

When he saw the old drunkard, he opened the wine pot and used five flying swords to fight against five Danxia realm masters.

Zhao Heng's eyes almost fell to the ground, and the degree of shock in his heart exceeded the ten-magnitude earthquake.

At this moment, the old drunkard seemed to feel Zhao Heng's gaze, and his eyes passed through the Qiankun Jiyang Ding and looked at Zhao Heng.

"Hehe... little friend, you saved me several times, this time it's my turn to save you."

"Old thing, how could it be you? Haven't you left the South Region?"

At this time, the voice of the Demon Lord in shock and anger suddenly came.

The old drunkard smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work over the past thousand years. Now that the elixir is ready, I will come and take it."

"Old man, I will fight you!" The Demon Lord suddenly became extremely angry.

Zhao Heng clearly felt that the Demon Lord's heart was beating violently again.

The Holy Brahma Demon Flame on the surface of the Qiankun Jiyang Ding rose again.

"Oh... why are you still so irritable.

Calm down!"

The old drunkard shouted softly, raised a rough big hand, a purple gold rune appeared on the palm, and slapped the lid of the cauldron.

"Buzz......!"

The Qiankun Jiyang Ding shook violently, Zhao Heng only saw a purple gold seal covering the sky and the sun above his head, suppressing it, sinking into his body, and then drilling into the heart of the Demon Lord.

The next moment, the Demon Lord was silent, and the Holy Brahma Demon Flame was restrained.

The old drunkard opened the lid of the cauldron with one hand and hung the wine gourd upside down with the other hand.

"Collect!"

He shouted softly, and at the same time as the colorful rays of light gushed out of the wine gourd, a terrifying attraction enveloped the Qiankun Jiyang Ding.

At this moment, Zhao Heng in the cauldron looked up and saw the overwhelming glow of light enveloping him.

An irresistible force enveloped him and swept him into the glow of light. At this moment, his consciousness was completely lost...