Immortal Sword Master

"Oh? Isn't that right?"

The dragon snake said suddenly.

"Before protecting Jiuqu and me, a monk of Taoism had to be disengaged because of the physical destruction. He was swallowed up in the moment of hijacking. It did not happen to you."

God slightly agrees with the Word.

When the Zongmen was destroyed, there were also many disciples, monks, who wanted to escape quickly, but they were devoured by gas and died. "

"This is the most critical point I want to say."

Fengpan Junzheng Road.

"When my soul smashed into the robbery, the thirteen-point fairy light inside the body automatically formed a ring, which was continuously circulating. Under the pressure of the robbery, a trace of invisible transparency was drawn.

It is this true power that just wrapped my soul and completely made me immune to the erosive devour of robbery.

"This....."

Everyone looked at each other.

In the final analysis, it turned out to be the foundation of ten points of light, which caused the mutation.

"It turns out that the Great Saint is vitality, and the root of Daozu's words is here ..." Huanyu sighed.

"So, my spirit is not affected by robbery?"

Lin Xin was also surprised.

For more than 300 years of light foundation laid by Dixian, he originally thought it was of little use.

However, he did not expect that he was given great benefits when he was in the sword hall, and here he showed many advantages.

There is no end to the robbery, so the resources are so low, and sooner or later there will be a day of exhaustion.

The saints who are able to move freely in the scourge of gas have become the only vitality for all.

Only they can freely search for resources and find possible hopes in the calamity.

"That being the case, Daozu's words are the vitality, and it is here."

Jiuquxianweng sighed.

"Forget it, don't think about it a few, first go to rest. What you need, you can directly think of giving orders to the Taoists at the door.

Lin Xin got the origin of Daozu this time, and he couldn't wait to try it.

"Then, I will leave first."

Celestial Universe Tianzun was quickly taken down by several five-tiered Snow Monster elders to allocate a place to live.

How can you live in the palace.

Lin Xin wrote the master dragon and snake, and Jiuquxianweng.

So he took Daozu's original source alone and went straight to the isolated chamber in the center of the palace.

A click.

The closet door suddenly closed and closed.

Circles of gold-stripe runes lit up on the wall floor, like a circuit board that was powered on.

call!

The golden gems inlaid on the ceiling were lit, releasing soft and powerful seal fluctuations.

This is a special seal gem imported by Lin Xin from a special place in Tianmeng.

It is made by using the Yuanying-level demon heart and King Shura's eyes. Only Bihushan has the refining method, and the refining success will not supply the outside.

Each of these seal gems is a great price for a Tianzun. But here, it is like no money, one by one inlaid in the ceiling above the head.

Walking to the center of the back room, Lin Xin stood in a circular overlapped array, and his body flashed a dark golden halo.

He froze, a flower in front of his eyes, and when he was clear again, he was already at the core of the Umbra.

In a huge white space.

In the center of the oval space, a blood-red sphere floats, surrounded by countless tentacle-like silk threads.

A figure of an eight-armed man loomed from the ball, and there were countless gold and silver runes linked around it like ribbons.

This is his soul space. It is also the core of the Underworld.

"Dao Zu Origins ....."

Lin Xin swung his big sleeves, and two **** of red and white **** flew out and hovered in front of him.

"My strength today may be unmatched in the face of Heaven. But the level of Daozu ..."

Squinting, he recalled the power and records described by Dao ancestors in the classics.

"If we say that Tianzun is a star in the universe or something like that, then Daozu is the Milky Way, and the gap in the middle is like heaven.

In other words, after the achievement of Daozu, the power will be far beyond the level of heaven, perhaps ten times and one hundred times, which cannot be measured by this. "

He carefully gazed at the origin of Daozu.

"I don't need sword skills, no magic power and other hole cards, and the pure physical strength, compared to the main hall of the stars, should be about eleven times his energy intensity, no matter how high."

He then carefully estimated the rest of this level of heaven.

"The level of the seeker, Universe Heaven, although I don't know if it has any big hole cards, but just looking at its own energy intensity, it should be about 1.5 times that of the Lord of the Stars Hall."

"As for the rest of the celestial bodies at the top of the star rank, such as Master, Jiuqu, and Divine Strategy, they should be one-fifth of the masters of the stars."

After careful measurement, Lin Xincai was surprised. After the star star, the gap between the seekers was so large.

Those who haven't reached Daozu can be called Daoist.

But although the realm is the same, the strength and combat power are quite different.

"So, how far is it between me and Daozu now?"

Looking at the origin of Daozu in front of him, Lin Xin was silent, slowly reached out his hand, and reached out to a group of red origins.

Central Star Field.

The core seeker area.

A medium-sized star suddenly exploded and fell apart. Countless golden dark golden magma flames sprayed out.

This star is much smaller than a dead star, but it is also about half its size.

The explosion at this time suddenly caused the surrounding space to collapse and distort. Massive particle storms radiated cosmic rays and swept across.

Some nearby stars moved their positions away from it. Just in case.

boom! !! !!

Suddenly, the star burst completely and turned into a golden disc, spreading a golden halo in all directions.

Several nearby stars were led by flames to jump and levitate, and a large number of flame creatures and inner volcanoes followed the explosion, causing considerable damage.

"The Lord of the Stars Palace has died ..."

"What's going on? Is it really so difficult this time?"

The two nearby ideas slowly oscillated.

But as the star exploded, more thoughts awakened from sleep and enlightenment.

Some ideas are dying and no longer have any business.

Some are magnificent, and the stars are dazzling.

More stars, like the calm sea, have infinite light and heat scattered on the surface, stable and peaceful.

At the center of all the stars, a huge silver sun slightly glowing, was also alarmed by a violent explosion at this time, slowly waking up.

"The seeker ... died again ..." The silver sun sent out a deep, majestic horror. Too much stronger than ordinary seeker stars.

"The new catastrophe is here again ..."

On the side of it was a star that was about to lose light and heat, slowly out of the channel.

"Thousands of fairy gods ...... the Lord of the Stars has died."

The surface of the silver sun is full of pale silver magma, countless magma oceans, the waves are calm, and there are not many fluctuations.

"Lord of the Stars?"

Its ancient and long-term consciousness, like some rusty machinery, slowly works. Soon I remembered who the Lord of the Stars was.

"It's the young boy who was 1.2 million years ago ..." He remembered the previous memories.

"He died .... It wasn't natural. It was destroyed by external forces." The aging star sank.

"Which is the seeker's hand?"

Wan Juanxun asked out loud.

"Is not the seeker of the Central Star Field, I heard that it is a domineering celestial monarch who has risen in the catastrophe."

"Oh ... Tianzun ... the Lord of the Stars is best at Tianzhu. He once told me that his chance was in the midst of a calamity, maybe he died because of it."

Wan Juan Xianzun said with emotion.

Another Taoist friend has fallen, and for many years he has become commonplace.

"However, it seems that the main hall of the stars fell this time because the catastrophe was unusual."

The old star sank.

"How unusual?"

"It is rumored that the birth of the great saints who are alive is nothing if they stop there. But these great saints have been promoted by the calamity, and they have gradually climbed qualitatively. They have advanced to an incredible level. Level, "explained the old star.

"Perhaps, there will be Dowon embryos you need ..."

"Is Daoyuan's embryo condensed enough Daoyuan embryos ...?"

Wan Juanxianzun is much larger than the ordinary silver seeker, and the surface is slightly wavy.

"Xian Zun's heart moved?"

"Perhaps ..." Wan Juan Xianzun said indifferently, "Dao Zu is the source, I have seen too many recorded trajectories. If you can really condense the Dao Yuan embryo, you can have a look."

"This rogue is here. How do you deal with it?"

The old star continued to ask.

"Star fields are not enough to resist?"

"not enough."

"Then, let's listen to each other."

Wan Juan Xianzun didn't take it seriously, every time a catastrophe, each showed its magical power. Whoever can survive the catastrophe, can escape for millions of years.

Just then, a ray of light flew from a distance.

The light was white gold ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ with a faint crystal-clear feeling like glass crystal.

Xun Guang flew to the silver sun and stopped at a place hundreds of thousands of spirits away from the sun. A handsome young Taoist wearing a gold crown emerged from it.

This young Taoist is very different from other monks. His temperament, face, and look are like the extremely cold and dark ice, without a trace of temperature.

Even some monks who practice ruthless demonism, no one will have him as cold and cold as lifeless.

"It's been a long time, Wanjuxianzun!"

The Taoist stared at the silver sun with a smile on his face.

Unlike other people, his smile was the same cold, faintly stiff and unnatural. Rather than laughing, it's better to simply pull the corners of the mouth, and the muscles radiate.

"It turned out that the future Buddha was in front of him ... disrespectful ..." Wan Juan Xianzun was suddenly surprised, and the silver sun suddenly gathered in front of him a silver robe old man form, bowing his hand towards the other. (To be continued.) 8