The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

On the Ningxuan Sect's war treasure ship, the monks were each immersed in their thoughts, either practicing silently or talking in low voices.

Suddenly, an indescribable chill came over them like a tide, making their hearts tighten.

It was a feeling of being locked by something extremely terrifying and evil, as if there were a pair of invisible eyes peering in the dark, which made people feel an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

All the monks stopped what they were doing and raised their heads to look at the sky.

I saw that the originally calm clouds and mist became turbulent at this moment, as if something was struggling in it, eager to break through the clouds.

At this moment, the huge mouthparts of a monster suddenly popped out of the clouds. The mouth was as big as a big room, ferocious and terrifying.

The mouthparts are covered with purple-black barbs, each one shining with a cold light.

On both sides of it, three pairs of purple compound eyes are like three purple bright moons, exuding a cold color.

Although they are several miles apart, this compound eye seems to contain the secret method of the evil soul. Even an ordinary monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment can't help but feel terrified when looking at it.

Although this monster was hidden behind the clouds and mist, the mere appearance of its mouthpiece filled the air with an evil and terrifying aura.

Xu Jiuling's expression was extremely solemn. His eyes were like a torch, staring closely at the terrifying existence in the sky, and said in a deep voice:

"This is the second-level peak monster - the purple-winged centipede. It is evil, terrifying and extraordinary. Ordinary fake alchemy monks are no match for it.

This monster is the mount of the second island master of Blackwood Island, ‘Purple Centipede Master’. It is rumored that it has the potential of a third-level monster, so its bloodline is very strong and its strength is amazing.

Over the past few decades, Master Zi Centi has been trying to cultivate him to the level of a great golden elixir demon at all costs. Why did this monster come here? Is there someone coming from Blackwood Island? "

Before Xu Jiuling finished speaking, the purple-winged centipede actually squirmed forward a little more. Its ferocious head was completely exposed to the public eye. Its three pairs of purple compound eyes were like lanterns, locked firmly in the direction of Ningxuan Sect.

"Hmph, Old Ghost Purple Centipede, you dare to release this mount to scare my Ningxuan Sect disciples, be careful I will roast you 'tattered centipede' into charcoal, and then burn all the purple hairs on your head!"

A sneer suddenly sounded, as if an invisible heat wave swept over, causing the surrounding temperature to rise instantly, and dispelling the dark clouds in the hearts of everyone in the Ningxuan Sect.

The purple-winged centipede seemed to have been greatly frightened. It shrank suddenly, retracted its mouthparts with a whoosh, and disappeared into the clouds and mist again, curling up into a ball, not daring to show itself easily again.

The person who spoke was none other than the third supreme master of the Ningxuan Sect - Master Tianhuo.

"Master Tianhuo, you misunderstood. I just let my spiritual pet come out for some air. It has not eaten blood food in the past few days and is a little restless.

On the Canglang Islands, no one knows about your reputation as the ‘Master Tianhuo’, so you should keep your magical powers away. "

As the words fell, a middle-aged man with purple hair and strange eyes walked out of the clouds and mist. He was the second island master of Blackwood Island—Zhenren Zizhen, who was in the early stage of pill formation.

Before Master Zi Centi finished speaking, an astonishing momentum suddenly burst out in the sky, and he saw Master Tianhuo, the third supreme leader of Ningxuan Sect, standing outside the "War Treasure Ship" in a flash. .

This Tianhuo Master looks like an irritable old man, with red beard and hair.

Although he is slightly thin in stature, he exudes an inviolable and majestic aura, like a wild lion.

"Old Monster Purple Centipede, stop pretending here!" Master Tianhuo had a fiery temper and his voice was like thunder, which made the sea water roll.

"If your spiritual pet really just came out to get some air, then why has it been staring at our Ningxuan Sect? You are not qualified enough. Ask the master of your Blackwood Island, Master Blackwood, to come out and speak, otherwise!"

As he spoke, Master Tianhuo's aura suddenly surged, and in the blink of an eye, a "Vulcan Shadow" over a hundred feet tall appeared behind him.

The phantom of the Vulcan raised his hands high, with endless blue flames condensed in his palms. It seemed that he was about to take action if he disagreed.

At this moment, a blood-black treasure ship suddenly emerged from the clouds and waves, and a burly old man in black robes stood on the bow.

He has a thin face, a hooked nose as sharp as a knife, sinister eyes, and an air of ruthlessness and determination that makes people shudder just by looking at him.

"Hmph, Brother Tianhuo, your mouth is still as bad as ever!" The old man in black robe said coldly. He is the big island owner of Blackwood Island - Master Blackwood. He is in the middle stage of pill formation and his strength is unfathomable.

"Really?"

I saw a white-haired figure slowly appearing on the Ningxuan Sect's war treasure ship.

There was a faint layer of blackness in his eyes, but his face was very ordinary, that of a young man in his twenties or thirties.

This person just said two words, and Master Kuromu and Master Zi Centi of Blackwood Island instantly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. The two people quickly merged into one place, like each other's horns, and they stopped talking.

The only person with such overwhelming power is the First Supreme Elder of Ningxuan Sect—Zhenren Wanhun!

He entered the late stage of pill formation a hundred years ago, and his cultivation level is unfathomable.

Just when the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, as if a string was about to break at any time, bursts of dragon roars as thick as a bell sounded, relaxing the suffocatingly tense atmosphere.

Everyone looked up and saw a majestic carriage slowly appearing on the horizon.

The sedan chair is so big that it can cover the sky and the sun.

The most attractive thing is undoubtedly the five dragon-shaped monsters in front of the chariot. Their bodies are winding like snakes, with eerie scales and ferocious horns.

The five dragons are moving forward in unison, pulling the chariot towards this side. Their speed is as fast as lightning and thunder, bringing gusts of wind.

In full view of the public, this huge chariot pulled by five dragons is hovering steadily beside the black wood treasure ship of Heimu Island.

The five-dragon chariot is the symbol of the Wuchang Sect!

Seeing that the iconic five-dragon chariot of the Wuchang Sect has finally arrived, the second island master of Heimu Island, Ziwu Zhenren, seems to have unloaded a big stone from his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

It is no wonder that he is so nervous. It is really that the pressure from the first supreme elder of Ningxuan Sect, Wanhun Zhenren, is too heavy.

Although the leader of Ningxuan Sect mysteriously disappeared a hundred years ago, the strength of Wanhun Zhenren is still terrifying, overwhelming the entire Canglang Islands, and no one dares to compete with him.

Ziwu Zhenren is only in the early stage of Jindan. It is no exaggeration to say that he is lucky to survive ten rounds under the hands of Wanhun Zhenren.

Fortunately, twenty years ago, the leader of Wuchang Sect, Wuchang Zhenren, broke through to the late stage of Jindan, and the situation improved.

Otherwise, even if he had ten courage, he would not dare to be presumptuous in front of Ningxuan Sect.

That is simply too long for life.