Immortal Martial Venerable

Chilong became a saint. This was the second disciple among all Gu Fei's disciples to become a saint.

After becoming a saint, Chilong's aura became obviously different, and his sharp aura had completely subsided.

This is a back-to-basics phenomenon.

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist."

A group of strong men who were watching the Red Dragon in the distance rushed over. They all congratulated the Red Dragon and asked for Zhīdao. He was definitely stronger than ordinary saints! "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

This is racial advantage.

Of course, this advantage disappeared in front of Gu Fei. Not to mention the Dragon Clan, even the innate creatures and body were not as good as Gu Fei.

At this time, Chilong first knelt down and worshiped in the direction of Gu Fei. After bowing, he accepted the congratulations from everyone.

Gu Fei did not come out. He lived in seclusion deep in the ancestral land. It was difficult for outsiders to see him. Even if someone came to visit him, he usually disappeared.

"You, the disciple, did not make a mistake!"

In a pavilion deep in the ancestral land of the demon clan, a fairy in white smiled and said to a young man in black opposite.

There was a saucer placed in front of the two people, and a faint scent of tea lingered in the pavilion. There was a faint heat wafting out of a teacup in front of the two people.

"People with bad character and character are not worthy of being my disciples."

Gu Fei picked up the cup in front of him, took a sip, and then said.

"Both of your disciples have become saints. Girl Yaoyue's cultivation level is a bit different, but becoming a saint is certain, but I don't know who will become a saint first, girl Yaoyue or our baby."

Yan'er said.

She yearns for this kind of ordinary life, but she also knows that this kind of ordinary life may not last long. With her cultivation level, she can naturally sense the subtle changes between heaven and earth.

A great change sweeping across the Three Realms and Six Paths is about to occur, and no monk will be able to avoid it and will be involved.

"Ling'er has your and my blood,

Maybe he could become a saint before Yao Yue girl. "

Gu Fei said.

"Um!"

Yan'er nodded, stopped talking, and slowly sipped the tea.

At this time, the Demon Clan's ancestral land was bustling with activity, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and all the powerful clans in Luo Xing Continent sent envoys to congratulate them.

Red Dragon becoming a saint is no small matter.

In the next three days, people from Ziyangzhou also came. Gu Fei's disciples became saints, and no one dared to neglect them. The immortal demon boy, the Nantian God, and that all came.

Especially the immortal demon boy and others, they took advantage of the opportunity of Chi Long to congratulate him for becoming a saint, and to pay homage to Chi Long's master Gu Fei.

The three great saints came, but Gu Fei had to see them.

The immortal demon boy and others entered the depths of the Demon Clan's ancestral land. After a few hours, they came out from the depths of the Demon Clan's ancestral land. Their faces were solemn.

After congratulating the Red Dragon, the Immortal Demon Boy and the other three great saints left directly.

The Ziyang Heavenly Emperor naturally returned to Ziyang Continent, and Nantian Divine Venerable was still the ruler of Haoyue Continent, sitting in Haoyue Continent, but the young demon boy became a loner and wandered everywhere these years.

"The weather is not far off."

Before the immortal demon boy left the ancestral land of the demon clan, he looked back at the ancestral land of the demon clan, and then drifted away.

At this time, all the saints in the Three Realms and Six Paths had a premonition that the heavenly change was not far away.

Some old antiques that have lived for endless years naturally know this sentence. Changes in the world are about to occur, but no one knows what will happen then.

Just when Chilong became a saint, in the eastern region of Tenglong Continent, Gu Zhong stood guard outside Gu Fei's place like a stone statue.

In the past few days, more and more informants from various forces have gathered outside Donghuang City. These forces include not only local forces from the Eastern Region, but also forces from outside the Eastern Region.

Especially the people from the Taikoo Taoist Sect. Since Tianhong's defeat, the Taikoo Taoist Sect's eyes have been focused on the city lord's mansion in the East Imperial City, paying close attention to the movements of the city lord Nei Gufei's master and apprentice.

He was a big shot in the Taoist sect, and his great-great-grandson was killed by Gu Zhong. Such a great hatred must be avenged.

However, even those who are as powerful as Taikoo Dao Sect are extremely wary of Master and Disciple Gu Fei and do not dare to attack the two Masters and Disciples easily.

The people there did not send strong men to cause trouble for Gu Fei's master and disciple. After Dongfang Yifeng was defeated, the people of Dongfang Family did not dare to show up again.

No one wants to die. Dongfang Chen, the head of the Dongfang Family, knows very well that it is definitely not an easy task to get rid of Gu Fei and his disciples.

At this time, he couldn't use it. Moreover, Gu Fei had mastered the Jidao Sacred Artifact. Even if he used the ancestral weapon, no one knew whether he could kill Gu Fei's two masters and disciples.

Dongfang Chen cannot take risks, and the ancestral artifacts of the Dongfang Family cannot be lost, because an old antique from the Dongfang Family who has been sleeping for endless years is about to emerge from his slumber.

Once the ancestor wakes up from his slumber, no one with the strongest martial body or the same level can be his opponent.

Gu Fei's true body is waiting on Luoxing Continent, and the Dongfang Family is also waiting.

"Rumble..."

At this time, waves of tremors came from Gu Fei's retreat, and in the secret room where he was, endless runes filled every inch of the void.

These runes all exude immortal light, and they are constantly intertwined and reorganized. It is extremely difficult for Gu Fei to evolve into massive formation patterns.

Gu Fei, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had golden divine light flowing all over his body, and nine bright golden light patterns emerged on his body and were imprinted on his body.

"boom!"

At this time, a dull thunderous sound sounded, and the formation patterns in one corner of the large formation controlled by Gu Fei suddenly collapsed, and the runes dissipated into the void.

Gu Fei swayed, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Failed again."

Gu Fei reached out and wiped away the blood stain hanging on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were still very determined. The effort and energy required to reverse the ancient teleportation formation were too much, which made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

He continued to evolve the formation pattern, and soon, the collapsed corner of the formation pattern appeared again, preserving the formation.

At this time, the formation master Heitian entered a ruins in the starry sky. This place was ancient. Of course, it was extremely fierce and everything was shattered.

In the dark and cold void, there are endless fragments floating, including fragments of weapons and magic weapons that have long lost their divinity. Mummy corpses can even be seen in these ruins.

Endless years have passed and the corpses have not transformed, which is enough to show how powerful and terrifying these mummies were when they were alive, but they fell here.

As Heitian walked along, he couldn't help being shocked to the extreme. This ancient battlefield was not simple. He even felt the terrifying aura of destruction coming from several places deep in the ruins.

That was not the breath of a living being, not even a breath that a living body could produce.

That is the power of formations. Among the ruins of this battlefield, there are half-destroyed killing formations that are still running. If one accidentally breaks into these killing formations, it will be bad luck.

Of course, Heitian is the master of formations. These terrifying residual formations are of great significance to others, but to him, they are nothing.

"What it is?"

At this moment, Heitian suddenly saw another black shadow flashing past among the ruins on the right. When he wanted to take a closer look, the mysterious figure had disappeared.

Heitian couldn't help but feel a hair in his heart. He still couldn't sense any life breath, not even the death energy unique to undead creatures.

"What on earth is it? It can't be the legendary immortal thing!"

Thinking of this, Heitian couldn't help but shudder. The most evil and evil existence is the most terrifying thing in the world. It was because of the existence of an evil thought that it turned into a famous evil place.

Heitian couldn't help but speed up Sùdù, and he entered this ruins, but he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse!

His figure disappeared into the depths of the ruins and crossed over.

The ancient star Ziwei is one of the five ancestral stars of life in the human world. According to legend, on this ancient star in an extremely distant era, there once appeared an invincible supreme being.

The Supreme Ziwei is definitely one of the most amazing Supremes in history.

In a mountain range in the south, a big battle was going on. The purple energy spread for thirty thousand miles. A young man who looked like a god and a demon was fighting endlessly with another young man.

"Ji Changkong, if you don't want to die, how long will it take?"

The purple-haired young man shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the mountains and spread far away. Purple Dao lines rushed out from the young man's body and loomed in the void, exuding a powerful Dao aura.

"Haha, Ji Ziyang, you want to kill me? Do you have the qualifications?"

Ji Changkong said with a smile.

"Buzz!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands, and purple blades of light rushed out from his hands, slashing towards the purple-haired young man. Each purple blade of light contained a purple pattern.

This is the sword light formed by the power of the great avenue, which can split the void of heaven and earth.

"You said I'm not qualified to kill you?"

The young man named Ji Ziyang was furious when he heard this. He was a genius among the Ji clan. He had always been proud and thought he was no weaker than others. His whole body was glowing, as if he had turned into a purple divine sun.

The light of the great avenue swords that struck one after another dissipated into the void one after another under the illumination of the purple divine sun.

"Hmph! You really have some skills!"

Ji Changkong sneered and directly used his killing move. An extremely powerful force of swallowing the sky spread out from his body, trying to swallow up that round of purple sun.