The descendants are crying at the grave, and the ancestor of the Great Saint Body has turned into a

The vines grew from the five orifices, and after absorbing the spirit of these cultivators, they began to thrive rapidly.

Whether it was the Mahayana cultivators or the Qi training cultivators, these strange vines emerged from their bodies.

They tried their best, but they could not stop the spread of the vines.

Those powerful cultivators could still stop it for a moment.

As for the weak cultivators, their spirit was sucked out on the spot, leaving only shriveled human skin, which looked very strange.

After the vines sucked these cultivators dry, these vines stopped growing and began to wither on their own.

After these vines withered, only a little green light was seen emanating from the withered vines.

These fluorescent lights gradually converged together and soon formed a green torrent.

These green fluorescent lights were completely transformed from pure life essence.

All the life essence turned into a torrent and rushed to the location of the Changqing Patriarch.

The old ancestor Changqing never refused these life essences, with a satisfied smile on his face, and said in a joyful tone: "Come on, the old ancestor will take you to ascend to immortality."

After absorbing these life essences, the old ancestor Changqing, who was originally in a state of severe injury, recovered all of a sudden.

A terrifying aura emanated from his body, like a spear tearing through the sky.

While speaking, his palm flipped, and a long banner as black as ink appeared from his hand.

After the long banner appeared, a thick black gas emanated from it, as if people were in a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

A faint smell of blood filled the air.

"The Ten Thousand Souls Banner? The old monster Changqing actually refined such a demonic evil thing?"

"He has slaughtered the entire sect, what does he want to do by taking out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner now?"

"In order to ascend to immortality, the old monster Changqing has gone crazy."

Of course, many cultivators who watched the old ancestor Changqing transcend the tribulation were stunned.

It was really the behavior of the Changqing Patriarch that shocked them.

First, he slaughtered the whole sect with his own strength to help him ascend to immortality.

Now he has taken out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, a murderous weapon of the magic way.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is the treasure of the magic way. The method of refining it is widely circulated. It only requires the souls of living beings to be sacrificed.

The more living beings that need to be sacrificed, the higher the quality of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Although many righteous cultivators said that they would ban the Ten Thousand Souls Banner from spreading.

On the surface, they are full of righteousness, but secretly they hold the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

This is something that most people know tacitly.

Now that the Changqing Patriarch has taken out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, it seems that he wants to make a final effort.

The Changqing Patriarch holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner has a weird aura all over his body, and a strong demonic aura emerges from his body, interweaving into a majestic demonic shadow behind him.

The face of this demonic shadow cannot be seen clearly, and it only feels abnormally terrifying.

Only those who have practiced the magic skills to a very deep level are qualified to condense this demon shadow.

It is said that the magic skills are passed down from the Cangqiong Immortal Realm. In addition to being harmful to the heaven and earth, they also have the advantage of being quick to master.

Today, the Changqing Patriarch seems to have turned into a great demon, waving the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand with a surging demonic energy.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was waved, forming a terrifying torrent of wronged souls

The number of these wronged souls was extremely large, and even the faces of the Changqing Sect monks all emerged in this torrent of wronged souls.

The Changqing Patriarch faced the heavenly tribulation in his prime.

......

Lin Mo has been watching the Changqing Patriarch transcend the tribulation, and has never stopped him.

The ruthlessness of the Changqing Patriarch is indeed beyond his expectations.

However, the Changqing Patriarch does not believe that the Cangqiong Immortal Realm is a conspiracy.

He insisted on trying to ascend.

As the saying goes, listening to advice will make you full. If Changqing Patriarch wants to die, Lin Mo can let him go.

"The strength of this tribulation is still too weak."

The tribulation that Changqing Patriarch has gone through is not as good as the one he experienced when he first came to the Mountain and Sea Realm.

With this strength of tribulation, he only needs one strike to break it.

"The Cangqiong Immortal Gate has finally appeared again." Lin Mo looked at the distant nine heavens.

......

Above the nine heavens, an ancient portal loomed, and finally appeared from virtual to real.

A golden road extended from the immortal gate, spanning the endless space and reaching the feet of Changqing Patriarch.

After successfully going through the tribulation, the demonic energy of Changqing Patriarch dissipated.

In an instant, he turned back into a tribulation cultivator with an immortal style.

Changqing Patriarch's face was full of smiles. Years of practice have finally paid off.

I just felt mixed emotions in my heart, and many emotions grew in my heart, and finally turned into excitement and joy.

At this time, Changqing Patriarch inexplicably thought of the conspiracy of the Cangqiong Immortal Realm that Lin Mo mentioned.

However, although Changqing Patriarch had some doubts in his heart, he finally chose to ascend.

After all, he had paid too much for the purpose of transcending the tribulation and ascending to heaven, and it was already the point where the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

Now that the Cangqiong Immortal Gate had appeared, the Changqing Patriarch could no longer control his emotions, and he took a step and stepped onto the golden road.

......

After stepping onto the golden road, it was only one step away, and the Changqing Patriarch soon arrived in front of the Immortal Gate.

When he stepped onto the golden road, the Changqing Patriarch had been baptized by the laws of the Cangqiong Immortal Realm, and his spirit had undergone a transformation, and his strength had greatly increased.

"Enter!"

The Changqing Patriarch suppressed his inner excitement and stepped into the Cangqiong Immortal Gate.

After seeing the Changqing Patriarch walk into the Immortal Gate, the old monsters who were watching secretly were envious.

After all, who wouldn't want to transcend the tribulation and ascend if possible.

After seeing the Changqing Patriarch enter the Immortal Gate, Lin Mo showed curiosity in his eyes.

The reason why he let the Changqing Patriarch transcend the tribulation was to use the Changqing Patriarch to see the process of ascension.

Then verify the conspiracy of the Cangqiong Immortal Realm.

......

Changqing Patriarch stepped into the Immortal Gate, and then found that the place where he appeared was not the Immortal Realm filled with immortal energy.

In front of him was a large square. It was very large, surrounded by a large number of bronze pillars, which looked very spectacular.

Suddenly, Changqing Patriarch felt his calves trembling, and a huge force came over him, and he lost his balance and knelt on the ground.

At this time, he was horrified to find that his magic power could not be used, and even the body that he was proud of after experiencing the baptism of heavenly tribulation became extremely fragile.

The original mysterious divine thoughts could not be used.

The spirit and energy suddenly became like that of a mortal.

This made Changqing Patriarch feel like he had fallen from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

This feeling was like the state when he had not practiced and was still a mortal.

At this time, a broad palm extended and lifted Changqing Patriarch up like a chicken.

"Another Ding-grade piece of shit. This kind of shit is useless. It can only be used as a material for alchemy."

A tall and burly man in a black robe, with a sturdy aura, was seen holding Changqing Patriarch and looking at him with disdain.

He didn't take Changqing Patriarch, a cultivator who had transcended the tribulation and ascended to heaven, seriously at all.