World of Immortals

An ancient blue lamp was always on, hovering quietly in the air.

Xiao Chen stood up and walked down the yellow mud platform, and the ancient lamp seemed to be condensed with him, and it was fixed one foot away from his left shoulder. The flickering light reflected his way forward.

He didn't want the villagers to be surprised, so he raised his hand to grab the magic lamp hanging in the air, and held it firmly in his hand, as if he was holding the fire of life. He felt that his life essence seemed to be connected with it. With a little effort, he shook the ancient lamp and placed it on the yellow mud platform.

A dilapidated yellow clay platform and an ever-burning ancient lamp are placed together in an indescribably strange way, shrouded in a veil of mystery.

Xiao Chen didn't know the origin of this lamp, let alone why it flew to his side, he stood silent for a long time before striding home. At this moment, the sky is getting dark, the New Year's dinner is ready, and the villagers are celebrating the postponed Spring Festival.

The village was bustling with activity, children were running around, and many villagers gathered together to celebrate the festival together. Naturally, many relatives gathered in Xiao Chen's home, and the festive atmosphere of the festival could be seen at a glance.

One of the great-uncles babbled a lot, and the banquet was just about to start. The elders exchanged cups and glasses, the half-grown teenagers laughed and laughed, and replaced the wine with tea to pay homage to the elders.

Whizzing

Three shadows flashed, Keke and two lolis ran back, and the three energetic guys fought and chased for a whole day. Linglong and Tutu blushed and looked at Keke angrily, apparently having suffered a small loss, while Keke hid by Xiao Chen's side like a thief, and kept looking at them with her big eyes.

"This way..." Xiao Chen greeted the two lolis, and added two pairs of bowls and chopsticks for them.

The so-called enemy is also an opponent at the dinner table. Lingcui has long been commonplace for the three little guys, which is not unusual, but the delicacy of the world has a great attraction for them.

In the wind and clouds, a small snow-white beast and two pink and tender little lolitas fought and fought desperately, which made Xiao Chen and the other children at the table cry.

"Don't grab it, there's still a lot..." Xiao Chen's mother hastily placed a table of steaming meals again.

In the end, Keke won the game, sweeping away two tables of delicious food, and the two lolis bowed down annoyed.

The villagers have long been familiar with Keke, and have recognized it as a clever elf, and they all love it very much. They are just curious about the origin of the two little loli, and look at them from time to time.

Xiao Chen murmured in his heart, it would be strange if these clansmen knew that these two lolitas were the young daughters of the Yellow Emperor, and jumped up without being startled.

"Brother Xiao Chen tells you a secret." The eccentric Linglong approached mysteriously and whispered in Xiao Chen's ear: "Our father asked us to come to the world to find an ancient village, and I think it is your village."

"What?" Xiao Chen was startled and said, "What did that romantic old man say?"

The two lolis immediately wrinkled their noses in dissatisfaction, and pouted their small mouths.

"Accidentally told the truth." Xiao Chen smiled awkwardly, and said, "What did Emperor Xuanyuan say?"

"Don't speak ill of my father." Tutu glared at him dissatisfied and said, "He said that he must find a mysterious ancient village, but he didn't give us even a little hint. He just said that if something big happens in the human world, we must hide in this village in advance."

Xiao Chen pondered, the Yellow Emperor had a premonition, what is the secret here?

Unknowingly, it was already very late, and the village suddenly fell silent again.

Xiao Chen woke up suddenly, and found that everyone had fallen into a deep sleep, even the two little lolis were yawning again and again, and they were about to fall asleep on the dining table. Keke was still in good spirits, rubbing her chubby belly while stuffing something into her mouth to eat.

"If I don't wake them up, maybe they will sleep for hundreds of thousands of years. Is this the last supper?" Xiao Chen gradually understood that even if he wakes up the villagers, they will fall into a deep sleep again. It is better to let them enjoy a long deep sleep.

Xiao Chen sent everyone back to his home and arranged everything. He picked up the gluttonous Keke and walked out together. The two lolis staggered, as if they were drunk, and followed. Although they were sleepy, they didn't want to sleep any more.

The ancient lamp seemed to have a spirit. When Xiao Chen passed by, it slowly floated up, fixed on a foot outside his left shoulder, and moved with him, illuminating the road ahead.

Where do we go in the future? Can Huangnitai protect him from going out into the world without being threatened by the Banzu? Xiao Chen strode firmly.

When they came to the entrance of the village, the two lolis seemed to be drunk, their little faces were pink and flushed, and they fell together under a few strange trees filled with spiritual energy, and they were about to fall into sleep.

Ke Ke ran over, and provocatively grabbed the noses of the two Lolitas, which instantly made them less sleepy and sat up angrily.

When Xiao Chen appeared outside the village, hostile eyes swept over him immediately, hundreds of figures scattered and approached.

Hai Yunxue's beautiful eyes were shining with hatred, and as she waved her hand forward, dozens of phantoms made by the Hu family flew over without a sound.

Fang Tianqi showed his murderous intent, and the five-color fairy armor clanged, and he led a group of masters to surround Xiao Chen's retreat.

"Haha..." Ye Tian laughed angrily, and came out more and more, approaching step by step, his voice was very cold, and said: "Finally, I don't shrink back anymore and dare to come out to fight. Today I want to avenge Ye Jun and let that lost soul rest in peace."

Xiao Chen glanced at him and said, "Come here if you want to die." Although his words were concise, he seemed extremely strong.

Cultivate Xuangong hard, sit quietly in the ancient village and fight the world.

The people outside the village are his best whetstone and a powerful driving force to sharpen his progress.

A golden bell was as huge as a tower, suspended in front of Ye Tian's body, reflecting the dark night sky brightly, and making him stand out even more.

"To kill my sister is to cut off my arm. No one in the cultivation world dares to touch my Ye family members. Don't think that this ruined village can keep you safe." Ye Tian had a cold killing intent on his face.

"You talk too much nonsense." Xiao Chen faced Ye Tian indifferently, and said, "I told your sister, if you come, I will kill you."

After stepping out of the village, Xiao Chen had already set the yellow mud platform under his feet, not afraid of 10,000, but just in case, if there was a half-ancestor peeping in the dark, without this platform, his life would definitely be in danger.

"when……"

The golden divine bell rang, and the sound was melodious, vibrating between heaven and earth, and golden ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in one direction.

Wherever it passes, the void is shattered, and the power is unimaginable!

At the same time, Fang Tianqi led people to block Xiao Chen's retreat, and the phantoms sent by Hai Yunxue surrounded the Quartet.

"Because you want to kill me too? Borrow another 20 years from God!" Xiao Chen didn't care about the actions of the masters of the Hu family and Fang Tianqi at all. He yelled and punched the sky.

A wave of rage rose against the sky, as if it was going to penetrate space, the raging waves soared into the sky, and the terrifying power was as vast as the sea. There were continuous big collisions with the golden ripples, and finally the angry fist broke up the golden ripples. With a loud "dang", a shallow fist imprint was imprinted on the golden divine clock.

The sound of the golden bell was deafening, Ye Tian was startled, and with a touch of his hand, the fist mark disappeared from the body of the golden bell, and the sound was completely subdued.

Xiao Chen was also taken aback, this golden divine clock is definitely an extraordinary spiritual treasure, even the hand of God failed to break it, one can imagine how extraordinary it is. No wonder Ye Tian is so confident. As one of the top ten young masters of cultivation, he really has something unique. In a sense, outstanding figures in the Nirvana realm are even more terrifying than immortal masters.

Ye Tian yelled loudly, and when he swiped his hands, the golden bell rang loudly, shaking violently, and the vitality between the heaven and the earth boiled. Then the golden divine clock descended from the sky, the golden light was dazzling, carrying endless coercion, like a sun hanging in the sky. The tremendous pressure fell down like a hundred thousand giant mountains, trying to envelop Xiao Chen in it and shatter it completely.

Xiao Chen didn't panic, he took seven steps against the dragon, soared into the sky, raised the hand of God, and imprinted it on the golden divine clock. The void was crushed, a pair of soles seemed to have a mighty force, and the palms were crystal clear like jade, piercing through the void, and slapped hard on the golden bell.

A clear palm print was deeply imprinted on the body of the clock, almost piercing through the wall of the clock. The bell rang loudly, but the golden bell sank down unstoppably with a shattering momentum, and the bright golden light became the only thing in the world.

With the speed of the eight phases, Xiao Chen flew into the sky and escaped from the ground, trying to avoid the majestic golden clock.

However, the divine power of the golden divine bell is unimaginable. It seems to be able to swallow mountains and rivers, hold the sun and the moon, contain everything in the world, instantly magnify ten thousand times, and cover it with an unstoppable trend.

"when……"

The bells kept ringing, deafening, and many cultivators covered their ears in pain. However, in the ancient village at this moment, the colorful mist seems to have isolated the loud voice, and the villagers were not affected.

The giant bell vibrates the rivers and mountains, the sky and the earth shake, the misty yellow mist rolls, the huge bell vibrates continuously, and the coercion envelopes the ten directions, as if endless giant mountains are turbulent at the same time.

"Since I was born, the divine bell has been sacrificed, and no one can beat it. How can you, a little warrior, shake this imperial divine bell?" Ye Tian stood high in the sky with his hands behind his back, and said, "I said that if I bind myself, I can kill you. Now, let me sacrifice my sister's soul with you."

The giant clock shrunk, but the coercion was stronger, the strong pressure made people feel breathless, the golden light was dazzling, the sky and the earth kept trembling, and the bell kept ringing.

"You are nothing, just my training partner." Xiao Chen's voice came out without joy or worry.

Inside the golden divine clock, the yellow mud platform under Xiao Chen did not show any special changes, and it was silent without any waves when the Banzu came out. Beside his left shoulder is an ancient lamp, the light is flickering, and there is no energy fluctuation.

He didn't have any signs of fear, the Seven Steps Against the Dragon and the Hand of God were exhibited at the same time, since trying out the yellow clay platform and the magic lamp didn't help the battle, he tried his best to make a move.

There are seven steps against the dragon, each step will shatter a space, and the hand of God will continue to hit. The golden bell body shook violently, and the sound waves emitted were no longer as melodious and regular as they were at the beginning, but gradually became chaotic.

Ye Tian sneered, stood high above the sky, and said in a cold voice: "Once you enter this bell, no one can break it. Even if you are smashed to pieces, you will be hard to shake."

The hand of God struck nine times in a row, and the golden bell vibrated wildly, but it seemed to be really indestructible when it struck from the inside out. Xiao Chen only left nine shallow palm prints on it.

"Xiao Chen, you are wasting your energy in vain, why don't you go inside the bell." Ye Tian's big laughter came from outside.

"Any magic weapon is a pile of scrap iron in front of me." Facing the smaller and smaller golden clock, Xiao Chen hit the strongest force, and at the same time, Nilong took seven steps to the fifth step.

The hand of God strikes nine more times. This kind of huge and unparalleled power is unimaginable. The entire body of the golden divine clock becomes almost transparent, and Xiao Chen's movements can be clearly seen from the outside.

The crystal-like jade palm was as heavy as Mount Tai, and every time a blow fell, the golden light on the bell body was scattered. The golden divine clock became more and more transparent, as if it had turned into a crystal clock.

"boom"

Stepping out of the sixth step of the seven steps against the dragon, Xiao Chen's aura climbed to a peak, and the hand of God shot down with all his strength, and the whole world trembled.

"when"

Wupi's palm slapped the clock body, and tiny cracks cracked on the clock wall, and the divine clock was about to shatter.

Nilong took seven steps, Xiao Chen's aura climbed to the peak, and he slapped again.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, and when Xiao Chen's palm came into contact with the divine clock, the heaven and earth rioted, and the divine clock shattered completely. The endless golden divine light swept to the ten directions, the entire sky was a dazzling golden yellow, and the yellow mist billowed.

Ye Tian spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and he stepped back a dozen steps in the air, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Broken... how is it possible?!" He was extremely lost, and the myth of invincibility was thus broken.

An outstanding Nirvana person like Ye Tian is definitely far more terrifying than ordinary immortals.

Xiao Chen was as fast as a shooting star, taking one hundred feet in the void, and arrived in an instant, and the hand of God slashed down diagonally.

Ye Tian was frightened and angry, flying magic weapons all over the sky, but most of them were shattered immediately by the hand of God. He roared up to the sky, stretched his body, burst out dazzling light, and fought against Xiao Chen. A cultivator like him who does not specialize in refining weapons also knows combat skills and has extraordinary strength, but it is impossible to compare with a pure martial artist.

"Split your divine clock with your palm, and kick your flesh and blood with your feet."

Nilong's seven steps are extremely powerful, and when Xiao Chen stepped out with one step, everything moved in all directions, shaking the entire sky. Ye Tian dodged continuously, but how could he be the most proficient martial artist opponent.

Ni Long took the fourth step, Xiao Chen stepped on his shoulder, and with a "click", his entire arm was completely shattered. After taking the fifth step, it was as if the sky was falling apart, and the ten directions were turbulent, and he stepped on Ye Tian's chest precisely.

The sound of sternum shattering was heard clearly throughout the scene, Ye Tian let out a scream, and spit out his shattered heart, and then his body fell into pieces and fell into the sky.

Ye Tian, ​​one of the ten strongest masters in the cultivation world, was slaughtered by Xiao Chen in front of everyone, and the blood stained the golden bell fragments on the ground, which shocked all the cultivators.

The King of Mount Hua, Ye Tian, ​​who was more powerful than the Immortals, fell, shocking the hearts of Hai Yunxue, Fang Tianqi and others, and finally further recognized the strength and terror of their opponents.

Fang Tianqi was dressed in five-color fairy armor and was ready to fight, but the people of the Hu family moved before him, and the figures flickered continuously. The ghosts of the Hu family quickly surrounded Xiao Chen.

What about Nascent Soul Consciousness? Xiao Chen glanced in all directions, he was a little suspicious, but he didn't find Ye Tian's Nascent Soul, it didn't seem to be torn apart with his body.

"boom"

A blast of wind poured down like the Milky Way, with unimaginable majesty and coercion, all the ghosts of the Hu family were blown away, and the blast swept towards Xiao Chen.

But at this moment, the yellow mud platform kept shaking, and the black and yellow aura soared into the sky, and they went up to meet them, shaking the sky.

There is a half ancestor shot! Xiao Chen immediately understood what happened.

A white tiger tore through the void, stirring up endless demon energy in the sky, and it was the White Tiger Sacred Emperor who made the move. At the same time, another majestic force swept down, and the Sanying Taijun appeared.

Xuan Huang's two qis rolled upwards, sweeping towards the two half-ancestors.

It's like a vast sea pouring into the sky, or like a river of stars falling into the earth, the sky is turned upside down, and the ten directions are in chaos.

Huangnitai seemed to be targeting Banzu specifically, and there was a reaction after they made a move.

When everything calmed down, the White Tiger Sacred Emperor and Sanying Taijun died as substitutes and reappeared in the sky.

The yellow mud platform floated quietly, and Xiao Chen stood on it, with an ancient lamp burning on his left shoulder.

"I knew you would be like this." Xiao Chen looked at the two strong men in the sky without joy or worry.

If Huangnitai hadn't been brought out, even though this place is very close to the ancient village, he might not be able to be protected, and he would surely die.

The White Tiger Sacred Emperor didn't say a word, and the Sanying Taijun gently moved his hands, the void shattered, and a Nascent Soul flew out of the dimensional space.

"Old Ancestor, I'm defeated..." Ye Tian's voice was very bitter, and he was completely hopeless.

"Don't judge a hero by winning or losing for a while, he will die in your hands in the future." Taijun Sanying pointed out that the torn flesh on the ground flew into the sky, and after reorganization, Ye Tian's Nascent Soul flew over and recovered in a short moment.

The golden divine bell on the ground was trembling slightly, and unexpectedly condensed together, and then reorganized. The melodious sound of the bell resounded through the heaven and earth, and a golden divine bell, intact as before, soared into the sky.

"This clock is immortal, it can be broken even if it is broken, and no one can stop it. Ye Tian was born with the bell in his arms. When Daxing my cultivation system, you can't destroy it. His future opponents are not people of this level." The three-infant prince glanced at Xiao Chen indifferently.

"Haha..." Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Are you creating psychological pressure on me? You can't even do anything to me, let alone him."

"Ye Tian's potential is limitless, the Divine Clock is immortal, and he is also immortal. Every time he experiences a death, he will rush to a new starting point." Taijun Sanying turned his head, nodded to Ye Tian, ​​and said: "In the future, you will slaughter him yourself."

"I will!" Ye Tian nodded heavily.

Xiao Chen fluttered his hair, stood proudly in the sky, and said: "He has already been defeated. In my eyes, he is already a rotten grass. If I can defeat him once, I can defeat him ten times, hundreds of times, and thousands of times. Can he be born again? In the future, I will kill him again and again until he dies."

"Presumably, you don't have that chance, because you will die in the near future." Sanying Taijun's calm but cold words spread throughout the world.

Xiao Chen's ancient well was silent, extremely indifferent, and said: "One day, when there are no more half-ancestors on this land, I think your lineage will be completely wiped out."