The ancestor of Tianhe turned into a long river and crisscrossed the starry sky. Hundreds of monks behind him turned into light and chased them. Several of the fifth-level powerful people followed closely. However, the ancestor of Tianhe was known for his escape skills. In an instant, the distance was getting farther and farther away. This scene made the ancestor of Tianhe extremely proud and laughed wildly all the way.

But at this moment, I saw the sky condensed smoothly and turned into a bright moon, slowly rising to the sky, and an existence completely transformed from light appeared in the sky.

In an instant, everyone saw the light of the escape across the sky stopped, standing one by one on the nine heavens, looking at the bright moon that suddenly appeared.

Especially the proud and proud expression of the ancestor of Tianhe was instantly frozen, and the long river turned into directly hit the bright moon.

The vast river of Dharma Images was like a stream hitting Mount Tai. The Dharma Image collapsed, and the power fluctuated and spread out numerous halos, and an old Taoist wearing a light blue Taoist robe popped up.

The ancestor of Tianhe was suddenly overturned for more than ten miles away, as if a sharp arrow shot out, breaking through the sound barrier and rumbling among the cultivators behind him.

He grabbed the white Juntian pot in a mess and looked at the rising bright moon.

Even the many monks who had chased the Juntian Pot before were no longer in the mood to look at the so-called immortal weapon Juntian Pot, because the owner of this immortal weapon had appeared in front of them.

The many monks, demons and gods who were ready to move in the sea of ​​clouds and the earth also stopped all movements instantly, and looked at the Haoyue, who had been defeated and disintegrated before, and rose again.

"It appears again!" The monks and demon shadows who were watching the sky took a breath of cold air in an instant, stopped in an instant, and even retreated back to the earth, fearing that the shadow of the bright moon that rose to the sky, like a god and a Buddha, would have been watched, as if their desire and greed had never appeared just now.

"Another...and...and another bright moon!" Many immortal giants standing on the sea of ​​clouds and looking at the moon straight, the sky demon trolls were trembling when they were talking.

"That's the Taoist of Fengdu is not dead! He is alive."

"How is it possible? His body is wiped out and his soul dissipated, and the true spirit is reincarnated. Otherwise, how could only be left with no spiritual support and be taken away by the ancestor of Tianhe?" Many people were simply roaring. For the monks, no matter how strong the soul is, it cannot be saved, but they did not know that it was a feature produced by the immortal body.

"This is the first time that someone has become an immortal in the world. Who can know what the disaster of becoming an immortal is like? Maybe it is like this!"

Some people were panicked, some were still in a state of mind, and some were secretly glad that they had not taken action just now.

But what is most terrifying and shocking at this moment is not these, but the Taoist in Fengdu has not died in death, which means that he has survived the immortal catastrophe.

"No! Has Fengdu passed the immortal tribulation?" Many people were shocked by the scene where Fengdu re-turned the moon, but then thought of something even more terrifying.

"The immortal catastrophe has dispersed, and Fengdu has turned into light. Look at the bright moon, it will become a qi when it disperses, and it will form when it gathers. It is a sign of a real immortal." Everyone looked up at the shadow of the bright moon, as if they were witnessing the greatest secrets and miracles in the world.

"Uncle Master has become an immortal?" The Heavenly Master Sect Zhang Yusu was standing on the sea of ​​clouds at this moment, looking up at the brilliance above the nine heavens, feeling the coldness projected on him, and couldn't help feeling excited and trembling all over. This is the first immortal in the world, and someone can really become an immortal.

"The first person who became an immortal in this world!" Jia Yi stopped chasing, but his eyes were filled with a look of yearning and desire.

"Is this the legendary immortal?"

"The immortality of enlightenment, immortality of immortality, Fengdu Taoist really did it."

"In the future, maybe he will not be a Taoist in Fengdu or a True Lord of Fengdu, but a Immortal Lord of Fengdu!"

But no matter how shocked, awe-inspired, and panicked, everyone was not as panicked as the Tianhe Ancestor at this moment.

At this moment, he was holding the Juntian pot, but he felt that the wine pot that originally revealed the warmth and warmth of the painter was surprisingly hot at this moment, as if holding charcoal in his hand.

But even if the fire charcoal was held in the palm of his hand, he could not let him move away and stare at the Haoyue. At this moment, he seemed to have been locked by the Haoyue. His whole body was shivering, but he could not say a word. His body was full of magic power, but he could not release a Taoist technique.

The bright moon is so big that you can only feel it when you get close to it. It is like a mountain that is 10,000 meters high, and the cold moonlight emits, spreading out and smudges.

In the moonlight, a Taoist slowly condensed with the moonlight, and the bright moon behind him swirled with his figure and robe.

The figure sat cross-legged in the center, like the eternal sun, moon and stars, standing across the nine heavens, with the power sweeping across tens of millions of meters with the moonlight, suppressing everyone under the sky’s magic power to ineffective.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes shone on the sea of ​​clouds like the light of the bright moon, falling on the body of the ancestor Tianhe.

"This fellow Taoist, I don't know what I want to take my wine pot?"

The terrifying gaze was staring at him, and the light of the ancestor Tianhe was constantly surging. He wanted to make a sound of begging for mercy, but in the end it could only turn into a buzzing sound of air shock.

In the end, even the Juntian Pot could not hold it and fell directly to the Nine Heavens. Seeing the immortal treasure falling, no one dared to go forward to grab it. Many fifth-level cultivators who followed the snatch of the Juntian Pot, the great masters of the Longevity Realm dared not even escape at this moment, for fear that they would attract the immortal's gaze and could only stand on the clouds in panic.

Fang Xiu's eyes fell and he saw the Juntian pot flying backwards. At the same time, his right hand raised, and the endless divine light condensed, turning into a giant palm to rise and fall down.

That day, the ancestor of He turned into an existence like an ant in his palm and was pressed into the earth. The numerous Taoist patterns were transmitted along the earth, and the earth's veins changed accordingly, and the water veins gathered.

That day, the Dharma image of the ancestor of the He broke out from his body and turned into a river of hundreds of miles on the earth, connecting the river and becoming a branch of the river. The river walked along the barren and desolate mountains, like a winding water dragon that meandered hundreds of miles.

This ability to change the world scared the practitioners who felt this scene thousands of miles south, and many people in the counties and counties in the eastern highlands only saw the vague light of the sky. It was not until the next day that a big river suddenly appeared in the mountains not far from home.

"The river nourishes the people on both sides of the river and allows you to cultivate merits well. If you can break free, it means that it is time to pass through the tribulation and become an immortal. If you have this talent and perseverance, you can come and find me!"

After doing this, Fang Xiu did not pay attention to other practitioners, but directly turned into a bright moon and walked up the thirty-sixth level of the Gangtian. Compared to these small things, he had more important and urgent things to do.

From the beginning to now, Fang Xiu's plan and layout have finally been laid out and entered the most critical link.

The two moons are outside the world and within the world, overlapping into a concentric circle, and the white light explodes again. This time it does not shine on Dongzhou, but covers the entire Shanhai Street.

The light went from the Dongji Tanggu to the Xiji Luoxu. Wherever the light fell, I saw all the creatures in the mountains and seas stop moving.

The big fish that jumped from the sea ruins stopped in the air, and the huge waves that rolled down were frozen. Whether it was the strong wind, the rain, the fallen leaves, or everything, they stopped moving.

Everyone who was watching Fengdu's movements had not yet figured out why the Haoyue had risen into the air, they were fixed together.

Whether it is a mortal or a monk, even the monks, demons and gods who possess the art of enlightenment and the way of heaven and traveling mountains and seas, all lost all their intuition and their souls were frozen.

It was as if the whole world had been pressed to stop, and everything was declared to be stopped. No one in the whole world could move except the bright moon and the master of the bright moon in the sky.

And the figure in the bright moon looked higher.

His eyes passed through the world barriers, and the vast cave heavenly star palace, and everything else, that ruled all living beings, finally landed on the seven stars outside the world like planets.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!