I Just Became An Immortal, My Descendants Beg Me To Come Out of the Mountain

The Sun Shooting Bow is a magic weapon. As long as it is a magic weapon, only Jiang Changsheng can exert the true effect of the magic weapon. Warriors use the Sun Shooting Bow as a bow at most, and in his hand it is a magic bow.

Jiang Changsheng was in a happy mood, and began to refine the restraints in the Sun Shooting Bow, making it his own master. This treasure has more restraints than other magic weapons, and it is extremely complicated, but the more complicated it is, the more powerful it is.

It is indeed the survival reward brought by the Qiankun realm plus the five golden body realms, so cool!

Jiang Changsheng thought silently.

It took a full day and night before he successfully refined it. He poured spiritual power into the Sun Shooting Bow and pulled it slightly at the same time.

Rumble——

The whole Longqi Mountain began to tremble, even affecting Wufeng and the capital, so startled that Jiang Changsheng stopped immediately.

So strong!

It was rare for Jiang Changsheng to get excited, it was really comfortable!

He threw the Sun Shooting Bow into the giant spirit ring, and then walked out of the house.

Seeing him, Jiang Jian quickly asked, "Master Zu, what happened just now?"

Bai Qi also looked at Jiang Changsheng in horror. Even if they were like this, let alone the capital, they all thought that there was another powerful enemy attacking.

Jiang Changsheng said: "It's nothing, I just stretched myself."

A stretch that makes the whole mountain tremble?

They stared at Jiang Changsheng in disbelief. If other people said this, they would definitely scoff and find it ridiculous, but from Jiang Changsheng's mouth, they believed it.

Jiang Changsheng meditated under the Earth Spirit Tree and began to practice. Jiang Jian took a deep breath and began to practice the Great Zhoutian Divine Art.

He wants to target the master!

One day, he will be as strong as his master, to the point where he can stretch his waist and tremble a mountain.

...

Among the mountains and rivers, Tiance's army marched forward at full speed. Xu Tianji, who was at the forefront, turned his head and shouted: "Before evening today, we must rush to the next city. As long as it is captured, the whole army will rest for five days!"

As soon as this remark came out, the soldiers behind cheered.

After several years of fighting, Tiance's army has transformed. Not only are each of them highly skilled in martial arts, but the murderous aura has been condensed into a whole. The momentum of charging alone is better than a million troops.

Emperor Yang Zhao rode side by side with Xu Tianji, and he asked, "Dahuang seems to have given up resistance, and there have been no gods and men for half a month."

"Haha, Arakawa and Ling Xiao don't use their kits for a day, how dare they come, and no one wants to be a dead ghost." Xu Tianji laughed, extremely carefree.

Once upon a time, he never thought that he would lead an army to a territory that was hundreds of thousands of miles away from Dajing, riding a horse on a river, it was really a pleasure.

As long as he wins the Great Wilderness, his contribution will surpass that of the founding general, he gets excited just thinking about it.

Emperor Yang Zhao said with emotion: "Taozu's kit is really great."

In the past, he still wanted to challenge the Taoist ancestor, but fortunately, he was subdued by the emperor in advance. Now he enjoys fame and fortune, and conquers the world, which is much better than fighting for hegemony in the martial arts.

The two generals could not stop smiling with good expectations in their hearts.

at this time.

Emperor Yang Zhao suppressed his smile, narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "There is someone in front!"

Xu Tianji followed and saw a person walking towards them on the hillside a few miles away. Full of swords.

Even in the face of the 200,000 Tian Ce army, he still did not stop or change direction.

Xu Tianji couldn't see through the other party, and shouted: "Arakawa!"

In the rear, Arakawa jumped out of the army, quickly jumped to the back of Xu Tian's fuselage, and stood on the horseback. His gaze also fell on the distant sword man.

"I can't feel his breath, so I don't know whether he is a god or a stronger person." Arakawa said with narrowed eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, and silently took out the kit from his bosom.

The sword basket man suddenly disappeared, causing Xu Tianji and the others to shrink their pupils.

They seemed to feel something, they all raised their heads, and saw the man with the sword basket appearing above their heads out of thin air, and continued to move forward.

The three of them turned their heads and saw that the man with the sword basket seemed to have no intention of making a move, and passed by the army up and down.

The sword basket man didn't look back, and walked forward with his head down until he disappeared behind the mountains.

Emperor Yang Zhao frowned and asked, "Could the opponent's target be the other troops behind?"

Xu Tianji thought about it and said: "Probably not, otherwise why would he pass by in front of our eyes, maybe he just passed by, there are always some masters in this world wandering wild cranes."

Emperor Yang Zhao felt that it was reasonable, so he concentrated on looking forward.

Arakawa turned sideways, looking at the direction in which the sword man left, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

...

In a palace, the Destiny of Destiny stands on the hall, and on the high platform in front of him sits an unusually burly old man, wearing a white robe with gold patterns, with his hands on a cane, his face is vicissitudes, covered with freckles, The white eyebrows cover the eyes, as if they are closed.

He is the current ruler of Xianshengdongtian, killing the sage.

In Xianshengdongtian, every generation of rulers can be called a sage.

On both sides of Mingzun, there are two rows of warriors, all of them are extraordinary, they are all at the golden body level, and everyone's face is frightened and angry at this moment.

"Sage Monarch, the power of Dao ancestor has surpassed the realm of heaven, this matter has been settled, and there is no turning back."

Ming Zun said in a deep voice, speaking of this, his fists were clenched.

Tianzun is also dead, it is difficult for him to accept.

Slaughtering Sage Monarch slowly said: "Although Junior Brother Zhu is the youngest of the three great heavens in the cave, he is still in the realm of the heavens, and the Taoist ancestor is beyond our control."

The masters of the Golden Body Realm who manifested the Holy Cave Heaven were silent, and no one spoke.

Ming Zun asked: "Then forget it? With Dao Patriarch sitting in the Great Scenery, the Great Scenery will continue to expand. How can the Holy King gather the luck of the world?"

Slayer Shengjun slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes with brown pupils, looking down at Mingzun indifferently.

"I know that the destiny is not to help me, but you want me to gather the luck of the world and wake up the king, right?"

Facing his words, Mingzun was calm and said: "Indeed, but the two are not in conflict. The sage gets luck, the destiny wins the king, and the king never cares about martial arts. He only wants the human race on this continent to be free." worry."

Slaughtering Saint closed his eyes again, tapped the crutch lightly with the black nail of his right index finger, wondering what he was thinking.

The hall fell into silence.

At this moment, a middle-aged man quickly rushed into the hall with afterimages and stood beside Mingzun. He bent down to salute, and said, "Sage, the sword god has left the gate. Dajing rushed, Daozu killed his disciple and grandson, also known as Zhentianxia, ​​his target should be Daozu."

Ming Zun turned his head and asked in surprise, "Sword God? Didn't he die a long time ago?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him and said: "That's just what the world thinks. Two hundred years ago, the sword god and the previous sage fought on the top of Wuzhu Mountain. During that battle, they stepped into the realm of heaven and then retired. Over the past hundred years, his martial arts have reached an unimaginable level."

Ming Zun was silent.

The masters of the golden body realm also discussed among themselves, all recalling the power of the Sword God.

The Lord of Slaughter slowly said: "The sword god is indeed powerful, and I am not sure how to deal with him, but the Taoist ancestor is even more unfathomable. He is suspected to be a master from another continent. God, I am ready to absorb the luck of the world and hit a higher level, and the world will be more stable when I succeed."

Ming Zun immediately said: "Absorb the world's luck? The Holy King's move may bring catastrophe to the world!"

Slaying the Holy Monarch said plainly: "The catastrophe is only harmful to the present. If the Taoist ancestors are not eliminated, and overseas forces invade in the future, the world will surely be devastated. Mingzun, you are the destiny. Don't forget the catastrophe thousands of years ago. Those who are like gods A powerful legend doesn't have to be just a legend."

Mingzun bowed his head, his chest rose and fell, obviously adjusting his emotions.

The Slaughtering Sage stood up, turned around and walked towards the side hall, leaving a sentence: "Before the battle between the Sword God and the Dao Ancestor comes, the Holy Cave Heaven shall not conflict with the Great Scene again."

All the masters of the golden body stood up and sent the Slaughtering Sage to retreat.

Ming Zun snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.

The masters of the golden body all gathered in front of the middle-aged man and asked if they could see the sword god with their own eyes.

The middle-aged man's expression was complicated, and he said: "I have seen that the sword god may have surpassed the holy king, and reached the realm of manifesting the holy cave and spending his whole life chasing after him. Likely to lose."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone else was moved.

"The Taoist ancestor moved a thousand-foot giant mountain, and even Senior Zhu died in his hands. How can the sword god be against him?"

"That's right, that Taoist ancestor sits alone in the grand scene, causing all forces in the world to avoid his edge. Such a strong man is rare in a thousand years."

"Not necessarily. The reason why the Sword God is the Sword God is because the way of the sword has been perfected. It is rumored that he can make the swords of all the people in the world work for him, and even turn everything in the world into his own sword."

"What you said is outrageous, how could he be so strong?"

"Well, let's wait and see."

...

Qianwu forty-five years, April, thousands of miles of clear sky.

Jiang Changsheng stared at Jiang Jian under the tree. At this moment, Jiang Jian was meditating in a huge medicine cauldron. The medicine was boiling, and the heat surrounded it into mist. Jiang Jian's skin was flushed with his upper body naked, as if he was about to be cooked.

Jiang Jian was attacking the god-human realm, and Jiang Changsheng specially boiled a pot of medicine to help him.

Bai Qi said with emotion: "This kid's physique is extraordinary. His true energy is stronger than Arakawa's, and he hasn't broken through yet."

Jiang Changsheng said softly: "It's almost successful, just today."

Once Jiang Jian breaks through successfully, he will be a twenty-nine-year-old god!

If it spreads out, it will definitely shock the warriors of the world.

At this time, a figure walked into the courtyard, it was Yu Yanyi.

With an anxious look on her face, she just glanced at Jiang Jian hurriedly, walked quickly to Jiang Changsheng, and said in a low voice: "Taozu, something is wrong, the sword god is stepping towards Dajing."

Jiang Changsheng stared at Jiang Jian, and asked casually: "Who is the sword god, and is he very strong?"

Yu Yanyi gritted her teeth and said: "Strong, very strong. It is said that the sword blades of the warriors he met along the way were sucked away by him, and they followed him forward. According to the disciples of the Fuyue family, the sword god There are millions of swords behind him, and they are fifty miles long, floating in the air to follow him, this kind of skill is unimaginable and unfathomable!"

The third update, the progress of adding updates is 13/18, the monthly ticket reaches 7,000, and one more update is added, the current progress is 13/19~~

Today's update can only go here, and tomorrow will add four more updates, sorry, I'm really tired QAQ