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Chapter 485: Opening to the Nether Sea, Ask Dao Ancestor to Help(1/2)

Chapter 485: Tongyouhai, please take action from Tao Ancestor

Author: Let me laugh

Chapter 485: Tongyouhai, please take action from Tao Ancestor

Who will be worth 35 Tiandao incense?

Is it from the mysterious unknown avenue, or from the heaven of the divine and martial world?

Jiang Changsheng felt that there was a high probability that he was the Heaven of the Divine Martial World. The reason why such a strong man appeared was probably because he came for the catastrophe of martial arts.

"Anyway, we can't find the source of the martial arts catastrophe, so we should continue practicing. In short, practicing hard will not harm yourself."

Jiang Changsheng relaxed his brows, stood up, and prepared to refine a batch of elixirs while studying the Tao of Taishang Alchemy.

Nowadays, spending several years or even decades refining elixirs will have little impact on his practice. He waited for more than two thousand years for his last tribulation, and I am afraid it will take five thousand years for his next breakthrough.

The many elixirs in Taishang Alchemy may help Tianting better survive the next catastrophe.

Jiang Changsheng came to the alchemy furnace and started to make alchemy.

In this way, several years passed.

One day, Bai Qi walked into the Zixiao Palace with an excited look on her face. She happened to see Jiang Changsheng refining elixirs and immediately came over.

"Master, I have discovered the talent of a saint!"

Bai Qi said quickly, with a look of longing on his face.

Jiang Changsheng stared at the alchemy furnace and responded casually: "A saint is not something you can tell right now."

Bai Qi squatted beside him and said: "There is a person in the world named Hong Lin who founded the way of immortal martial arts. This way of immortal martial arts is different from the way of immortal martial arts of Guan Tongyou. It can temper the physical body with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, strengthen the physical body and

The soul is used to refine the body into magic weapons. This method has had a great influence in the world of immortal cultivation. I have provided him with many cultivation methods and resources, and he is already mine."

In the end, she was very proud.

Jiang Changsheng glanced at her. She could even subdue one of the future Three Emperors. Wouldn't this guy become a saint?

Bai Qi is too close to him. Although the cause and effect can be seen, the variables are also huge.

"Hong Lin can become the Emperor of the Earth. As for the saint, he is not qualified yet. His merits are only in the human race. The way of immortal martial arts is also aimed at the human body. For other races, if they want to practice his way of immortal martial arts, they have to go through many hardships.

When it comes to transformation, and the method of cultivation is only a way to become stronger, it is not enough to change all living beings in the Kunlun world, unless the way of immortal martial arts can surpass the way of immortality itself."

When Jiang Changsheng revealed the secret, Bai Qi was immediately disappointed.

Three Emperors?

She no longer looked down upon him, and now she just wanted to find the saint and receive the most precious treasure from her master.

"How is it possible to surpass the Immortal Dao..." Bai Qi sighed, his whole body suddenly became weak, and he even took the opportunity to lean on Jiang Changsheng, and then was ejected and fell to the ground in a panic.

She didn't feel aggrieved, so she immediately got up, came over again, and asked pitifully: "Master, can you tell me when the saint will be out at the earliest?"

Jiang Changsheng stared at the Samadhi True Fire and said: "Perhaps it will be released after the martial arts catastrophe is over."

"How long will the martial arts catastrophe last?"

"It's been a long time, even I can't estimate it."

"ah?"

Bai Qi whined, but Jiang Changsheng ignored it.

He took out an elixir from the elixir furnace, handed it to Bai Qi, and said, "Take it and try the effect."

Seeing her resistance, Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "If you can help me achieve great success in alchemy, it is not impossible to give you a treasure."

Upon hearing this, Bai Qi threw the elixir into his mouth without saying a word, and swallowed it raw without chewing it.

She was about to speak when she suddenly looked down in horror and saw that her neck began to become petrified, spreading upward and downward.

Jiang Changsheng smiled with satisfaction, it seemed that he had finally mastered the petrifying elixir.



Under the dark sky, the mountains, rivers and woods are like a gathering of demons and ghosts, and the cold wind is blowing wantonly.

Feng Yu was walking on the mountain. His hair was dirty, his face was covered with blood scabs, and his clothes were torn. It was obvious that he had just experienced a battle.

His pace became slower and slower, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

After walking for a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and stopped in front of a big tree and rested against the trunk. He couldn't even maintain a meditating posture.

"Maybe this is my end..."

Feng Yu thought to himself, only to feel that his eyelids were heavier than ever before, and the strange power in his body was still destroying him, making him unable to use his energy to heal his injuries. During this period, the power of chance that had helped him powerfully disappeared, leaving him

He completely lost his support.

Looking back on his life, he has regrets but is not unwilling.

Before he left, his younger brothers and sisters were able to survive on their own. The reason why he broke into the unknown black crack was to make himself stronger.

But he was mainly seduced by the mysterious voice, because there was a great opportunity in the black crack.

"Who is that voice? Could it be the chance in my body... But if it is you, why did it fail?"

Feng Yu thought bitterly, and his consciousness began to blur.

He did not notice that a black wind was coming from the dark sky, and there was a faint golden figure in the black wind.

"Do you want to live?"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came. At first, Feng Yu thought he was hallucinating, until the voice repeated itself.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and he remembered the sound that led him into the black crack.

"Who wants to... die... if he can live..."

Feng Yu said feebly that he wanted to raise his head, but he didn't even have the strength.

"Then become a slave of this god."

As soon as this voice fell, a gust of black wind fell from the sky, drowning Feng Yu and kicking up billowing dust.



Jiang Jian and Lin Haotian were meditating in front of the fire. Jiang Jian looked at the dim sky, unable to see the stars, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Lin Haotian stared at his right hand. The palm of his hand was cracked and not bleeding, but there was a trace of black energy lingering there.

"Haotian, do you think we can still go back?"

Jiang Jian asked suddenly, his tone showing worry.

Lin Haotian hummed: "What are you afraid of? Daozu said that I have a great destiny and can always turn danger into good fortune. As long as I am here, we will definitely be able to go back!"

He held it with his right hand and hid it in his sleeve.

Jiang Jian noticed this scene and asked: "Is the injury getting worse?"

Lin Haotian smiled and said: "What's this? I can't die. If the situation is serious, I might have my hand chopped off."

Jiang Jian rolled his eyes, but his mood was relieved and his face was not so serious.

"This place is really evil, boundless, it feels bigger than the Kunlun Realm, but there is no water source, and there are invisible monsters everywhere..."

Lin Haotian cursed and kept talking.

Jiang Jian suddenly saw something and stood up. Lin Haotian followed him, his eyes widening.

They were located on a wasteland. They looked along the horizon and saw the dust flying at the end of the horizon. With their eyesight, they could see a large number of soldiers wearing black armor coming on horseback, majestic and powerful, swallowing up thousands of miles like tigers.

The expressions on the two people's faces became solemn. How could there be an army of mortals in such a place?

Something's wrong!

Under the gaze of the two men, the black-armored cavalrymen in the distance were all covered with blood, and they quickly condensed into a huge and terrifying skull. Two blue flames were burning under the eyebrows, staring at Jiang Jian'er.

people.

Jiang Jian immediately took out a three-pointed two-edged sword, and Lin Haotian raised his left hand, flying swords flew out of his sleeves and circled around him, making a harsh sound.

"Grandma, after fighting with them, you are really haunted!"

Lin Haotian cursed in a low voice. He jumped up first and pinched the magic formula with his left hand. The flying swords around him rose into the sky and quickly grew in size, scattering sword shadows. In the blink of an eye, they formed a sword formation and the sword shadows spread.

Covering a million miles radius.

Jiang Jian rushed along the ground, taking a step of thousands of feet, as fast as lightning, and the cold light of the three-pointed two-edged sword swept across the earth like a bolt.

"For the aliens who trespass into the Nether Sea, you must die!"

A cold sound resounded across the sky and earth, causing bursts of thunder.

When a bolt of thunder fell, a war had already broken out. The earth shook and the sky roared, as if the world was about to collapse.



Since the Emperor Tianjing Xuandao obtained the Sun, Moon, Qiankun Sword Formation, Tianjing has been as powerful as a broken bamboo, constantly attacking cities and plundering territory, and its territory has expanded much faster than before.

Emperor Xuandao wrote the Sun-Moon Universe Sword Formation into a secret book and threatened that anyone who helped Tianjing end the Conferred God War would receive a copy of the Sun-Moon Universe Sword Formation. These words made the world of immortal cultivation go crazy, and many sword cultivators and formation practitioners
To be continued...
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