"But he, a leader, only lasted for less than a moment." Someone mocked.

"How strong is Wen Li now?" Another immortal god born with two horns asked aloud.

"Only he knows." Someone responded.

"He may not be invincible under the True Immortal, but at least the True Immortal cannot appear at this moment. He is the pinnacle of the Immortal God."

"So Jusheng Mountain cannot be touched yet."

"I finally understand why this White Saint Lord never worries about the safety of his descendants after his death."

A deep voice said slowly: "Because his disciples are all outstanding enough."

Back then, the White Saint Lord struck Tianmen with his sword and seemed to fall for it, and then attacked the Jusheng Mountain from all directions. Later, due to the true dragon causing a catastrophe, the Jusheng Mountain resisted with all its strength, killing hundreds of peak Zhenxuan.

Today again, the White Saint Lord's sword destroyed the Tianmen, blocking the true immortals of Wan Zhang Dao, making it difficult for them to recover.

In today's situation, even the most outstanding true immortal will need at least sixty years, or even a hundred years, to reconnect with his own Tao and Fruit from the obstacles of countless Tianmen fragments.

Bai Shengjun's move invisibly offended all the high-ranking true immortals.

This Bai Shengjun seems to have never considered the future situation for his descendants.

But at this moment, it seems that it is not necessarily that he has not considered the future, but that he does not care about the plight of his disciples in the future.

Because he believed that his disciples could cope with any difficulties in the future.

"Sage Bai destroyed the Heavenly Gate with his sword. Is this a move to gain opportunities for growth for future generations of cultivators?"

"Before he died, he sent a letter of war to us old ghosts as his disciples?"

"Or just pure provocation?"

"He really doesn't take us old ghosts seriously."

"Hahaha, he is a being who strikes the Heavenly Gate with his sword, destroys the avenue, and benefits all living beings. Why should a being like him look down on us old ghosts who have been trapped by the Heavenly Gate for 60,000 years and have been waiting for death for themselves?

"

"Although his disciples are outstanding, they may not have his unrivaled talents throughout the ages."

This was a voice that seemed quite young, cold and unruly, full of dissatisfaction, and shouted: "Sixty years later, I will be the first to be named Jusheng Mountain."

——

Gather on the Holy Mountain.

The power of Dongdou Xingguan suddenly disappeared.

A sword cut open the sky, and the cracks are still there and have not been closed.

And above the sky, I saw Wen Li pressing his left hand, which was the God-Confining Technique, trapping an extremely bright brilliance.

And in his right hand, he held a sword tightly.

He looked slightly pale.

But his eyes looked extremely sharp.

Under the true immortal, there is nothing to fear.

Above the true immortal, it has been blocked.

Master gave them opportunities to grow.

But this is also a different kind of war report.

The true disciples of the Jusheng Mountain, inheriting the sharp edge of the White Saint Lord, send a letter of war to those ancient and corrupt existences.

This is not a battle of life and death, but a comparison at the level of practice.

"Let's compare, which one of you ancient immortal gods recovers faster, or my true disciples from Jusheng Mountain, whose cultivation progresses faster..."

——

The crisis in Jusheng Mountain was over in an instant.

Chen Ming, Tang Tianying and others, who originally thought they were going to die, all breathed a sigh of relief.

All the creatures in Jusheng Mountain have also gone through this experience between life and death.

The real dragon raised his head and looked at his senior brother with a strange look.

"Zhuding? And it's the upper level of Zhuding?"

"In just half a quarter of an hour when Master's sword broke through the Tianmen, it reached such a level?"

"This... is simply incredible."

He thought like this, and the body of the true dragon turned into a ray of light, returned to the person's mouth, and returned to the Dantian.

And above the sky, that ray of light descended again.

Senior brother is still the same senior brother.

His demeanor was gentle and his breath was as normal.

It's just that after the cauldron became an immortal, there was an element of ethereal aura, making it seem even more unfathomable.

"From today onwards, I will guard the Jusheng Mountain. No matter who the gods are, they will be killed if they dare to invade!"

Wen Li said aloud: "In the past, everything remains the same as before. You wait for a good life to practice, strengthen yourself, and strengthen the Holy Gathering Mountain."

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

The Gate of Heaven has been destroyed, some people are about to build a cauldron to become an immortal, some people have restored the Tao Fruit, and some are trying to restore the Tao Fruit.

Between heaven and earth, whether gods or mortals, there will be great chaos.

But the chaos will not affect Jusheng Mountain.

Because Jusheng Mountain has such an immortal god.

The sword immortal who can kill other immortals!

"I have been in seclusion for three years." Chen Ming turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Tang Tianying asked.

"Building a tripod." Chen Ming's tone was cold and he didn't look back.

"It took three years to build the tripod. Do you think you are a genius like me?" Tang Tianying sneered and walked away.

"Where are you going again?" Lu Hua shouted.

"Casting a tripod." Tang Tianying snorted.

"Then..." Lu Changshou looked around and said hesitantly: "We haven't reached the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan yet, so we don't need to retreat to build a cauldron?"

"The nine seals of Zhenxuan are united into one, and the cauldron is successfully cast, which means that one can achieve the fruit of Taoism, cast off the mortal world, transform into an immortal, and gain immortality." Wen Li looked at his fellow juniors and said, "During these sixty thousand years, the Heavenly Gate has been closed and...

Not to mention, even in the ancient times, it was a step that blocked countless wizards. I don’t know how many legendary figures stopped at the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan and died at the end of their lives. According to ancient records, even geniuses may not be able to break through it after spending hundreds of years.

Immortal barrier."

"..." Lu Changshou remained silent.

"..." Lu Hua remained silent.

"..." Zheng Shangyuan remained silent.

"Elder brother." Zhuang Ming suddenly said.

"Huh?" Wen Li looked over.

"Although I am a brother, I don't need to talk to outsiders, and I don't need to worry too much, let alone pay attention to the method..."

Zhuang Ming pondered for a moment and then said hesitantly: "Although you are telling the truth, these words may be more appropriate for me to say."

After the Heavenly Gate was opened, the cauldron was cast in an instant, and a moment later the upper level of the cauldron was built, and ancient immortal gods of the same level were killed, and then in front of all the brothers, he talked about how difficult and difficult it was to cast the cauldron. This was inappropriate.

He thought like this, then looked up at the sky.

The cracks in the sky have been restored.

The blue sky and white clouds are extremely clear.

The haze of the past has disappeared.
Chapter completed!