Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"With my current strength, I can handle these third-level evil gods."

Wang Hao glanced at the several figures suspended in mid-air with blank eyes in front of him, thinking deeply in his heart.

He now occupies the position of Yin God, so it is not wrong to regard him as one of the evil gods.

As an evil god, the so-called "god domain" of evil gods is useless to him.

And leaving aside the realm of gods, the third-class evil gods are stronger than the Yuanying Perfection cultivators, but they are only limitedly stronger.

The use of 'divine domain' and divine power is even more rough.

In front of Wang Ba, there was no way to resist.

Wang Hao also used this to successfully figure out his own level of strength.

"If you don't use the Five Elements Magical Power and other means, there should be little difference compared with ordinary Yuanying Perfection monks. If you use it, with the cooperation of the power of the Yin God, maybe ordinary Yuanying monks are no longer my opponent. But there should still be a big gap between him and a real god-transforming monk."

"No wonder Master was able to use his perfect Nascent Soul body to kill the cultivators who transformed themselves into gods..."

He only integrated the five elements, wind and thunder, physical body, divine soul, stars, and divine patterns, and he had already surpassed ordinary Yuanying perfection monks when he first entered the Yuanying.

If he is as proficient as his master and integrates more than ten kinds of essences, and cooperates with the Yin God's bewitching methods, I am afraid that by the time his Nascent Soul is perfected, most ordinary monks in the early stages of becoming gods will not be his match.

This is the amazing thing about Wan Dharma Meridian.

Even though Wang Ba's Tao of Ten Thousand Dharmas has only just begun to take shape, its power is already far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Of course, the main reason for being able to kill an evil god with one sword was because the Yin God's throne exempted him from the evil god's 'god domain', and because Han Xiangzi's previous soul split and collapsed, leaving behind a massive amount of divine soul power in the Yin God Temple, which he used to bewitch these gods. The reason for the evil god.

These thoughts flashed through my mind.

Wang Ba glanced at the evil god, then raised his head slightly and looked at the cracks in the sky.

Without any hesitation, the Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Dharmas circulated rapidly, rolling up the mind-controlled evil gods in front of him, and then flew straight towards the remaining cracks in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Guan Ao and the others were suddenly frightened!

"Master Nephew Wang!"

"No!"

"You haven't condensed the Dao Ji yet, so you are just dying in vain!"

It's just that Wang Ba was extremely fast. While several people were shouting loudly, he had already wrapped up these evil gods and quickly flew into the sky.

"It's obviously a lot lower today."

Deftly avoid the large fires and various disasters that fall from the sky from time to time.

Wang Ba only flew for a while and immediately noticed the difference from the past.

Originally, one had to fly quite a distance to enter the Gangfeng layer, which was closer to the boundary membrane.

However, after only flying a very short distance today, he felt a strong wind that seemed to be there but not at all.

This wind seems to be silent, but it can destroy the soul and bones in an instant.

The closer to the boundary membrane, the greater the power.

If you are not careful, the Yuanying Perfection cultivator will come to invade, and even the Yuanying can be blown out if you get into the depths.

Only those monks who have condensed the Tao realm and trained the soul can withstand the strong wind and cross this layer.

Wang Ba had no intention of going deep. The power in the Gangfeng layer was about the same as that of Jindan Perfect. He immediately stopped where he could feel the suction coming from the cracks in the sky.

He clearly remembered the feathered serpent outside the boundary before.

He didn't come here to block his eyes with his body, he just wanted to get closer so that he could understand the cracks in the sky and deal with these evil gods.

A big sleeve move.

The evil gods with slightly dull eyes were sent directly to the crack in the sky by him.

The fierce wind instantly stimulated the body-protecting power of the evil gods, and at the same time awakened these evil gods.

As soon as he glanced at it, he was suddenly startled and anxious:

"This is where?!"

"How did we get to this place?"

"This person can actually ignore our divine domain!"

"Be careful, this person's technique is weird, we have already caught him!"

Wang Hao had a thought in his mind.

The five-color magical brilliance quickly flowed into the 'Tianluo', and then he slashed it directly with his sword!

Ping!

A dull crashing sound.

Although these evil gods were in a state of disarray, they could barely resist it with the cooperation of each other.

Wang Ba's eyes were calm, and he just held the virtual sword Tianluo in his hand.

Staring at these evil gods indifferently.

No words were spoken, but the meaning was already very obvious.

"Either move forward or die."

"Don't be afraid! What he used was a magical power. It was so amazing. It must have consumed a lot of mana. It will definitely not be used a second time..."

The jackal-headed god gritted his teeth and said.

Although one can be resurrected after death, even an evil god would feel extremely heartbroken after losing so much power of incense.

When the other evil gods heard the words of the jackal-headed god, they couldn't help but show their emotions in their eyes.

When Wang Bao heard this, he calmly moved his eyes slightly, looking at the jackal-headed god quietly.

Then the dark shadow of Xuanlong Taoist quietly appeared on his body.

Surging mana poured into his body.

The five-color magical brilliance reappeared, and then quickly flowed into the ‘Tianluo’…

One knife!

Two knives!

Three swords!

Killed with several knives in succession.

Every time the sword fell, the evil gods' expressions became pale and frightened.

"Not enough mana?"

Wang Ba's eyes were indifferent, and he could only vaguely see a touch of mockery.

Today's Xuanlong Dao soldiers have been promoted to the top.

It is difficult to provide him with a higher level of improvement, but as a source of mana supply, it is generally enough to cope with the current situation.

"escape!"

"escape!"

The evil gods finally couldn't bear the pressure and began to escape.

However, Wang Ba's swords completely blocked their possibility of escaping elsewhere.

In a hurry, knowing that something was wrong, they could only retreat towards the place reserved for them by Wang Ba.

What made Wang Hao frown slightly was that the suction in the cracks seemed to have no effect on these evil gods.

"Is it because the evil god was created by heaven and earth, so he will not be forcibly absorbed by heaven and earth?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

This seemed to further confirm a suspicion in his mind.

Monks are like thieves in this world, stealing the creation of heaven and earth and gathering the spirits of all things for their own use.

But these evil gods are actually those favored by heaven and earth.

They do not ask much from heaven and earth, as long as there are mortals, it is enough to support them.

Therefore, perhaps for heaven and earth, these so-called evil gods are actually the orthodoxy.

"But...so what?"

Wang Hao calmly slashed out a few sword lights again, forcing them to continue to move out of the boundary.

People can never betray their position.

As a monk, he is destined to only view and deal with problems from a monk's perspective.

After several consecutive blows, the evil gods finally drove these figures into the cracks in the sky amid the unwilling roars.

Even though he was far away, he still saw a fleeting black shadow and bursts of creepy chewing sounds in the crack less than a foot high...

"Sure enough...these monsters are still there."

Wang Hao's heart sank slightly.

The reason why he drove these evil gods into the crack was not only to confirm his judgment about the evil gods, but also to understand the current situation outside the world.

Now it seems that this world is still in danger of being surrounded by these extraterrestrial monsters.

However, he immediately thought of the totem beasts worshiped by monk Tu Bizhou, and he immediately made a correction in his mind:

"To be precise, this world may have been targeted by these outsider monsters a long time ago."

It's just that the Void Refining cultivator from Huangji Continent broke the boundary barrier and exposed all of this.

The danger may soon erupt with the downgrade of heaven and earth, or it may not really appear until countless years later. Perhaps only Ogura Kai himself knows what will happen.

Wang Ba stood in the strong wind, letting the strong wind blow his robes, and looked up.

One can vaguely see the boundary membrane that has been covering the sky over Feng Linzhou for countless thousands of years, with patches like existences silently embedded in it.

The bright sun in the distance shines on those patches, reflecting different colors and remnants.

Some of those remnants are shaped like arrows, some are like incense burners, there are also ghost claws, octagonal boxes, snowflakes and divine patterns...

Large or small, they fall sparsely in every corner of the sky.

"Master Nephew Wang!"

"Are you okay?"

At this moment, an anxious voice came.

Wang Hao withdrew his gaze and glanced with his consciousness.

But they saw that Guan Ao, Qu Zhongqiu, Lingweizi and others had already flown up, looking worried.

Seeing Wang Ba standing in mid-air safe and sound, I felt a little relieved.

Wang Hao nodded slightly:

"Uncles, don't worry... let's go back first!"

"I'm afraid there are still many things to deal with within the sect."

After hearing Wang Ba's words, several people understood that there was a misunderstanding, nodded immediately, and flew downwards.

But at this moment.

Guan Ao was suddenly startled and couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the sky.

His eyes narrowed slightly:

"what is that?"

Wang Bao heard the words and followed the other party's line of sight.

I saw the Dao realm fragment with the traces of the octagonal box in the sky suddenly shaking.

Wang Hao’s eyes narrowed!

next moment.

A stream of light suddenly flew out of the fragments, and then fell directly into Wang Ba's arms.

Everyone looked in surprise.

But he suddenly discovered that it was a large drum with a simple style, complicated patterns, and full of murderous atmosphere.

Seeing this big drum, Guan Ao's expression changed slightly:

"This, this is Patriarch Yuyang?!"

Patriarch Yuyang?

Wang Yan was shocked, and a figure of a boy in white clothes with an indifferent expression appeared subconsciously in his mind.

He couldn't help but lower his head and look at the big drum in his arms.

One side of the big drum was intact, but the other side had a shocking and exaggerated crack. The drum body on the edge was also covered with cracks, and one of the two hanging drumsticks was broken...

"Damaged?"

Wang Ba's expression was slightly condensed.

Just seeing the scars on Yuyang Gu's body, one can imagine the intensity of the battle he went through.

Everyone was shocked and stood in mid-air, respectfully waiting quietly for a while.

The true spirit of Yuyang Patriarch in the drum did not appear.

"Did it hurt the origin or...why did it end up here with me?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but wonder.

He tried to communicate with the true spirit of the ancestor in Yuyang Drum, but there was no response.

Guan Ao said:

"Master Nephew Wang, there are so many people here, but the Patriarch has chosen you alone. There must be a reason. Master Nephew might as well keep it until he returns to the sect."

When Wang Bao heard this, he could only nod.

As he spoke, the numerous disasters derived from the extraterrestrial matter seeping out of the cracks in the sky were driven by the strong wind and quickly escaped in all directions, and then fell into the sky.

The greenery on the ground disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Instead, there are visible disasters and invisible disasters.

Floods, seas of fire, etc.

And in the sky further away, there are still tiny gaps scattered in twos and threes.

There, a small amount of chaotic matter is also seeping out...

Seeing this scene, several people couldn't help but feel a lot heavier.

This catastrophe in the Ogura world is far from over yet.

Just facing these gaps, for a while, there was no good way to deal with them.

Everyone stopped for a moment, and then quickly flew towards Taoist Bing and Ji Lan who were guarding the teleportation formation below.

"Lord."

When Ji Lan saw Wang Yan, he quickly bowed and saluted.

"You don't have to be so angry. This time... you did a good job."

Wang Yan was very satisfied with Ji Lan's performance in this battle and the accident, and he did not hesitate to praise him.

Ji Lan didn't even dare.

At this moment.

Several people felt something at the same time and looked towards the southeast.

A figure with surging demonic energy was seen flying towards the direction of everyone.

"Magic monk?"

Guan Ao and Qu Zhongqiu's expressions turned gloomy, and a flash of stern expression flashed across their faces:

"The devil bastards, just kill them all together!"

Only Wang Hao's face changed slightly, and then there was a rare surprise on his face:

"It's Junior Brother Shen!"

The visitor seemed to have seen Wang Ba, and his speed immediately increased a lot.

Guan Ao and others couldn't help but look at Wang Yan with doubts.

Wang Ba said happily:

"This is my junior brother who we got along with in my early years of practice. Later, by chance, he accidentally joined the Original Demon Sect...but he is the most kind-hearted and upright person."

Having said that, he couldn't help but fly towards that figure.

Only Guan Ao and Qu Zhongqiu were left looking at each other.

Qu Zhongqiu hesitated for a moment, frowned and said:

"How can a demon sect monk still be kind-hearted?"

After hearing this, several people looked at each other with hesitation on their faces.

They are not those young disciples who have never been out. If it is said that this junior disciple of Junior Nephew Wang only practices Qi refining or foundation building, then it is still possible.

But the aura on the other party's body, even if everyone is far away, can feel the almost perfect realm of Nascent Soul.

He is also the younger brother of Junior Nephew Wang, and his cultivation time is obviously very short. If he hadn't sacrificed blood to many mortals, it would be impossible for him to achieve the cultivation level he has in front of him.

Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi, on the other hand, looked at each other and recalled that this person seemed to have dealt with the monks from the Kingdom of Gods before. After hesitating for a moment, he pointed it out.

Qiu shook his head slightly during the song:

"Most of what I did before was just pretentiousness and coercion, and I can't count... Forget it, when I get the chance, I will warn the chief general again not to be taken advantage of by others."

When everyone saw the arrival of the demon cultivator surnamed Shen, they immediately kept silent knowingly.

Wang Hao didn't notice this. He was holding Shen Fu's arms and looking up and down.

His acquaintances and close friends left one by one. He was extremely happy to see Shen Fu intact. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He just patted Shen Fu's arm and said:

"well!"

When Shen Fu saw Wang Ba's slightly gloomy face, he couldn't help but smile:

"Senior brother."

Wang Yan was so keen that he immediately noticed Shen Fu's depressed mood and couldn't help but whisper:

"What? Are you worried?"

Shen Fu was stunned when he heard this, lowered his head subconsciously, then raised his head and forced out an ugly smile:

"No, it's nothing... Mr. Jiang, he's gone."

"But Liang Qiuyu is also dead... The hundred-life soul-sacrifice curse given by his senior brother happened to activate the curse he had cast before, and the two of them worked together, eventually causing his death at the end of his life."

Wang Ba was startled, then patted Shen Fu's shoulder lightly and said nothing more.

He had experienced the same feeling of submission not long ago.

He understands.

So he knew that it was enough to say nothing at the moment.

He immediately changed the topic and said with a smile:

"Since Liangqiu Yu is gone, and most of the gods in the original Demon Sect have died from the thunder catastrophe, you are no longer restricted by the Demon Sect. Why don't you come back to the Wanxiang Sect with me."

When Shen Fu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Just when his eyes moved slightly, he saw two monks looking at Wang Ba behind him with a trace of scrutiny.

My heart condensed.

He is no longer the young monk who knew nothing in the past. Over the years he has been in the Demon Sect, it has become instinctive to observe words and expressions, and he instantly saw the hostility hidden in the eyes of the two monks.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly in my heart.

The slightest movement that had originally occurred suddenly returned to calm.

A smile appeared on his face:

"Liang Qiu Yu is dead, but he still has some treasures that I can use. I'm going to search for them. Senior brother, don't worry about me."

Wang Yan was a little surprised, and then he frowned and advised:

"Although I haven't had much contact with Liang Qiu Yu, the sect leader... has commented on him before. He has a tolerant nature and is good at keeping things in reserve. You'd better not touch Liang Qiu Yu's things, lest he still have them. What means of resurrection from the dead...Junior brother, why don’t you come back to the sect with me?”

Shen Fu smiled and declined Wang Yan's invitation again:

"Old Demon Jiang is gone. I also want to go for a walk alone. After so many years of practice, I have never truly seen this world freely... When I get tired, I will come to see my senior brother again. Senior brother, you will not dislike me then. Bar?"

"It looks like your skin is itchy."

Although Wang Ba felt that something was wrong, he didn't think much about it. He laughed and cursed, then took out some cultivation treasures from his storage magic weapon and gave them to Shen Fu.

Shen Fu did not refuse. After thinking about it, he took out a jade slip and printed all the key points of the exercises he had obtained from Liang Qiu Yu's memory into it.

I just don't know why, but the "True Demon Sutra of the Ten Directions" he practiced could not be copied out.

However, even so, the content covered here is also amazing.

Shen Fu handed the jade slip to Wang Hao. He noticed that the two people behind Wang Hao seemed impatient, so he said softly without saying anything more:

"Senior brother, if anything happens, please come to me at any time."

Wang Hao heard the meaning of farewell in the other party's tone, and felt a rare trace of sadness. He accepted the jade slip given by Shen Fu and nodded:

"Take care of yourself. If anything happens, come to the Wanxiang Sect to find me... There is a communication tool here. You can take it with you and contact me at any time."

He gave Shen a 'spirit ear' used by monks of the Incense Path.

This object is far less capable of instant communication than the Lingxi Stone, but it is also much faster than the ordinary transmission notes.

Shen Fu took the Ling'er, bowed solemnly to Wang Ba, and then walked away.

Looking at Shen Fu's leaving figure, Wang Hao stood there for a while and sighed.

The changes in just one day are no less than a sea of ​​change.

It was as if a long time had passed.

"Return to the clan."

he whispered.

…

The howling wind blew the land in front of me.

But just over ten feet away, it turned into a world of ice and snow.

After bidding farewell to his senior brother, Shen Fu slowly walked through these disasters with a precious light floating on his body.

He gently rubbed the fallen snowflakes with his hands, and his face showed a strange color:

"Although these disasters derived from things outside the world are severe and extremely harmful, if they are used properly, they can also extract parts that can help practice. This is an unprecedented opportunity for casual cultivators. ...It’s a pity that the skills I practice don’t have much demand for these.”

Subconsciously he asked:

"Old Demon Jiang, what exactly is this thing that creates disasters..."

The voice suddenly paused.

Shen Fu stood there stunned, feeling in a daze in his heart.

He couldn't help but murmur:

"Old Demon Jiang..."

Having been with each other for so many years, he has long been accustomed to the other's existence.

The sudden departure of the other party was not like a thrilling rainstorm, but the dampness that lingered in his heart for a long time and refused to dissipate every time he accidentally touched it...

at this time.

He was suddenly startled.

"what happened?!"

The demonic energy suddenly overflowed from his body.

The "True Demon Sutra of the Ten Directions" suddenly and quietly started to run spontaneously without his urging.

The next moment, a cold and old voice suddenly came to his ears:

"All disciples of the Holy Sect, hurry back to the sect. If there is any disobedience..."

Hearing this voice, Shen Fu suddenly widened his eyes:

"This...this is impossible! Hasn't he already..."

Dayan.

Original Demon Sect... old site.

A land of ruins, corpses, and human skins.

An old shadow stood alone in the middle of the ruins, looking up at the patched sky with his hands behind his hands.

A mixture of luck, anger, gloom and ferocity flashed across his eyes.

"So what if the heaven and earth are degraded?"

"I will definitely find a way to ascend! No one can stop me! No one can!"

…

Tianmozhou.

Near the sea to the west.

In the endless desert, there are only a few green spots.

Suddenly one day.

There was a collapse in a desert.

Then the scope of the collapse expanded rapidly.

A huge hole measuring tens of thousands of feet was formed almost in the blink of an eye.

Then there seemed to be a huge force shot out of the hole, and suddenly the sand flew up.

A huge green and red bird jumped up from the hole in the wild sand, spread its wings and flew high into the sky!

His eyes were filled with extreme excitement!

"It's done!"

"I finally did it!"

"Haha, I have finally gotten rid of that capon's body! From now on, I will no longer be subject to that capon's body... Huh? Why do I feel so much lower today... Hey, why do I seem to have a lot more cracks?"

Fan Ming flapped his huge wings in astonishment, stopped where he was, and stared blankly at the sky.

Then he couldn't help but turn his head and look around.

murmured:

"Am I getting bigger...or is this world getting smaller?"

"Why don't you feel well?"

But it soon stopped thinking about it.

There was an extremely uncomfortable feeling in his body.

"Well... I'm so hungry. I need to find something to eat quickly!"

"This body is good in every aspect, and its potential is astonishing. It's still in its infancy and is already on the verge of becoming a divine beast... but it's so edible."

I was a little distressed when I turned over Minglue.

The monks around have been almost eaten by it.

But the appetite of this physical body is getting more and more frightening.

"It doesn't work in the sky, and it doesn't work on the ground, so we have to look for it in the sea..."

Fan Ming thought for a moment, flapped his wings, and quickly plunged into the sea not far away.

And at the moment of plunging into the sea.

When I found out, my head suddenly shook!

It then found in disbelief that the feathers on its body retracted instantly and turned into scales!

The wings turned into fins in the blink of an eye...

The two claws also degenerated instantly and retracted into the body.

The bird head turned into a fish head!

"I-I turned into a fish?!"

Fan Ming couldn't help but scream.

However, when the words came to my mouth, they became extremely familiar, full of doubts and stupidity:

"Huh?"

The moment the light was revealed, the soul was shocked and unbelievable:

"C-Bing-1?!"

However, it couldn't make any sound at all, and could only hear the stupid voice of the stupid chicken:

"Geez? Where is the master...?"

The big fish controlled by Bingyi wandered in the sea, followed its instinct, and ate a large number of sea creatures, finally barely resisting hunger.

Then without stopping for a moment, it quickly rushed out of the sea, trying to find the whereabouts of its owner.

And at the moment of rushing out of the sea.

This huge fish with an astonishing size silently transformed into a giant red and green bird.

His wings fluttered and he quickly fled away from the sea.

Then he hung in the air and looked down at the sea water below.

Two sharp eyes were filled with joy:

"Fortunately, Bingyi is a fool, otherwise I would be in trouble... But why did I turn into a fish?"

"Why is this Bingyi still entangled with me?"

It doesn't know much, it only knows one thing, and that is never, never go into the sea.

Obviously, changing from a bird to a fish, and from a fish to a bird, are both related to the sea.

"But... without the food in the sea, how can I fill my stomach?"

Fan Ming became worried again.

Food is the biggest problem facing this body.

In the past few years, it had to worry about food for this body almost all the time.

Worried that it would attract the cultivators, it was on tenterhooks day and night.

I thought that after successfully transferring the soul to the heir, this problem would naturally be solved.

The result is still the same.

His eyes scanned the surroundings.

From the cracks in the sky, chaotic-colored material seeped out from time to time, and then various strange phenomena evolved.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning...

It sniffed its nose suddenly, and then couldn't help but stare at the chaotic-colored substance seeping out.

The instinctive feeling made its eyes ready to move:

"How do you feel? It seems delicious?"

"How about... try it?" (End of Chapter)