Si Liuming was unable to go back in the end.
In fact, even if he goes back, he won't be able to reverse the situation.
The battle situation in Jingtong Xianzhou has moved in an uncontrollable direction.
Since the emergence of Destiny, the most brutal war has occurred.
In the vast wilderness of the East Pole, you can enjoy the mountains, rivers and sea, and you will always be rich.
On the land nourished by spiritual energy and rich in cultural heritage, there are many natural families.
The great aristocratic families are based in the wilds of the East End, and their roots are intertwined and difficult to shake.
Immortals ascend to the continent and rule the world, but monks are still needed to fill them.
Therefore, immortals also have to rely on these aristocratic families.
Feed the family and strengthen yourself.
Use the flesh and blood of monks to strengthen the lineage of immortals.
In this way, this is the path of immortality.
This is the path followed by Daguan Immortal.
What a pity...
Immortal Jingtong's bloodline is not strong.
Not only is the bloodline poor, but the survival rate of the heirs is also low.
Part of it is because of Jing Tong's bloodline, and the other part is because of Jing Tong's immortal method.
Jingtong's immortal method is called [Golden Cicada Escapes Its Shell], and this immortal method is so interesting.
To put it nicely, it is called a golden cicada escaping its shell; to put it badly, it is to cut off its tail to survive.
Sacrifice part of your body and create a temporary clone.
The clone has the power of a single blow of the main body, and the golden light can escape at extremely high speeds.
Advance can assist the attack, retreat can delay the enemy and save lives.
Such immortal magic can advance and retreat, which is very rare.
Although this method is good, the cost of practicing this thing is quite terrible.
There are still opportunities for recovery of broken hands, broken legs, missing hearts, and missing livers.
It would be fun if the head fell off.
This is no joke.
It's true that someone from the Jingtong bloodline practiced immortality and lost his head.
His head is gone and even the immortals cannot save him.
What's even worse is that if the body is mutilated, the strength will also be damaged.
Maybe, if Si Liuming had fought with Xia Ming from the beginning, Xia Ming might not have been so relaxed.
However, after using the immortal magic several times, Si Liuming's strength has been greatly reduced.
Therefore, even if he uses Immortal Strike, it will not help.
Jingtong Xianzhou didn't wait for Si Liuming to come.
But they were waiting for two Qinglongshan people.
……
The collapse of the Immortal Continent was not instantaneous, but disintegrated little by little.
The spiritual energy and the energy of mountains, rivers and earth are connected with each other, and they are getting worse and worse, and they are out of control.
The entangled spiritual energy lifts up the broken territory. The spiritual energy surges and twists, and the large piece of territory above is also crumbling.
The rocks shattered like rain, and within the collapsed Immortal Foundation, shining Immortal Secret Vaults were gradually revealed.
Jingtong Xianzhou’s collection of heritage is no joke.
The Land of Immortals, accumulated over thousands of years, has endless lives.
The accumulated soil forms mountains and the accumulated streams form rivers.
Looking at the secret storehouses that were as bright as stars, pairs of eyes were filled with piercing eyes.
This group of Dongji cultivators who took advantage of the situation looked like greedy wild wolves.
They were waiting, waiting for the call to charge.
Finally, someone couldn't hold it any longer.
In the darkness, someone stretched out a big hand and grabbed the Xianzhou Secret Treasury.
Boom——
Spiritual energy surged, and under the overwhelming force, the secret vault was shattered.
Then, the dazzling golden light poured down like a river.
The moment the golden light poured out, the wolf cubs onlookers couldn't hold back their inner agitation.
"Secret Gold of Yang Fire!"
"This turns out to be Yang Fire Secret Gold!"
"Just one drop of the Yang Fire secret gold can increase the power of spiritual weapons!"
"This Xianzhou secret warehouse is actually overflowing with Yanghuo secret gold into a river!"
"Horrible! Absolutely terrible!"
The dazzling hot sun fire secret gold directly sounded the clarion call for charge.
The few monks who were watching began to fight for the Yanghuo secret gold scattered outside.
And more monks rushed towards the depths of Xianzhou, fearing that they would miss the great opportunity.
Just as he stepped onto the edge of the Immortal Garden, strange objects such as Yanghuo Secret Gold appeared.
So what kind of treasures are hidden in the fairy garden?
Under the search of cultivators, the secrets of Xianzhou began to be exposed one after another.
The light flickers, the spiritual energy trembles, the clouds are entangled, and it is blurred.
Where is Xianzhou?
This is clearly a treasure house with an open door!
Jingtong's secret treasury may be large or small.
The big one is like a mountain, the small one is like a palace.
No matter how big or small, they all have the seal of Xianzhou on them.
Xianzhou's sealing was based on the terrain of mountains and rivers. Now that the mountains and rivers collapsed, Xianzhou's sealing was naturally shaken.
As the secret vaults were opened one by one, the cultivators in Dongji began to become more and more excited.
All kinds of rare gold, supreme treasures, great scriptures, and great vehicles!
Xianzhou!
This is the foundation of Xianzhou!
A continent for one person, where all living beings float and sink!
With the heart of one person, thousands of people will follow you!
Under the stimulation of those immortals, great chaos began.
At the beginning, the cultivators could keep calm, but later on they couldn't do it anymore.
If they don't agree with each other, they are directly facing each other with swords facing each other. With profit in front of them, who can not move?
Blocking the path of immortality is like digging the graves of ancestors!
How can I bear this?
When the blood was everywhere, many monks who were hiding their bodies also rushed towards the depths of the fairy court.
For various reasons, these monks refused to show their true colors.
Amidst the chaos here, there are still people taking a leisurely stroll.
Take Jiang Chengzi for example.
Pulling Ji Jiao's sleeve, Jiang Chengzi walked slowly towards the depths of the fairy court.
Swords lighted up all around, and spiritual energy was like wild waves.
Jingtong's foreshadowing, monks' battle, and dazzling edge.
The depths of the Fairy Garden have become a ruthless meat grinder.
The weak are not worthy of entering here.
It is no exaggeration to say that the aftermath of a battle can directly tear a low-level monk into pieces.
And those terrifying and brutal attacks were all dispersed before they even got close to Jiang Chengzi's body.
There are also blind monks who want to kill Jiang Chengzi and others.
It's a pity that I didn't wait for him to take action.
and he died.
The spiritual energy was crushed and dispersed into blood mist.
Three thousand levels of Qi refining...butchering cultivators is like slaughtering dogs!
Jiang Chengzi is not only Qinglong, he is also the Qinglong Taoist Master!
"Junior brother, junior brother, I think I have been here before."
"Look, that's Springfield Pavilion over there...Oh, I miss it."
Pointing to the fragmented green earth beside him, Jiang Chengzi whispered to himself.
Although his words were very sentimental, there was no trace of sentimentality on his face.
His dark eyes stared straight into the depths of the Immortal Garden.
That's where he really wants to go.
Deep in the Fairy Garden, around a small mountain-like secret, all Jingtong's forces were guarding it.
This small mountain secret is not simple.
The seal outside it turned out to be the blood of immortals!
The blood of the Great World is extremely rich, and you can feel the brilliant pressure even before you get close.
How precious is the immortal blood?
Besides, above the secret treasure here, there are also the blessings and seals of the princes of the past generations.
What kind of wonders are hidden in such an extraordinary secret?
Immortal artifact? Immortal magic?
Still an ancient mystery!
Ancient Taoist Scriptures?
Whatever is hidden inside.
There is no doubt that it must be the most precious thing in the entire Immortal Continent.
Outside the secret, Daxiu with terrifying auras was waiting around.
One statue, two statues, a total of eighteen statues!
This is only on the surface. In the shadow, there are still many pairs of prying eyes.
Without exception, the auras revealed by these eighteen are all in the Eight Cauldron Mahayana realm.
They may be the leader of a clan, the elders of a large sect, or they may be the pillars of Xianzhou.
But at this moment, they all conceal their identities, gather here, and conspire for good fortune.
Compared to other cultivators outside, Jing Tongyi is much weaker.
If you have full immortal blood, you will only get ten Eight Cauldrons.
In addition to the immortal bloodline, Jingtong also has four servants, Bading.
Xianzhou guards six Bading Immortal Beasts and several other vassal beasts.
If only Si Liuming's Bone Burial Army could arrive in time. Maybe Jingtong's army can hold on for a while longer.
But now...
Difficult.
Unless the Jingtong bloodline is willing to fight for a Jiuding.
Lord Jiuding, how difficult it is.
Jingtong's bloodline does not have the shadow of the Prime Minister to withstand the catastrophe.
To be promoted to Jiuding is to seek death.
At this time, Jingtong Immortals received another bad news.
Donglin Kongniao and Changqing Daomen... did not respond to their request for assistance.
At this moment, where is the bloodline of the immortal still unknown?
The Bading, which faces Kongniao and Changqing Daomen to the east, is probably among the crowd on the opposite side!
The so-called covenant... is just a joke!
They have been coveting this big fish in Jingtong Xianzhou for a long time.
Looking at the thieves hiding their figures one by one, the eldest son of the prince sent the message solemnly.
[As soon as he comes, bury him! 】
[They are plotting against me, Jingtong, so let them become the nourishment for the descendants of the Immortal! 】
【Kill, kill, kill! ! Put it off until the last minute! In this life, the blood of immortals will become immortals again! 】
boom--
The spiritual energy surged in an instant, and the thunder exploded in an instant.
A big spiritual hand filled with black energy grabbed a mountain and river and smashed it directly towards Immortal Dazang.
Then, the two sides fought directly together.
The horrific aftermath of the battle nearly swept through the entire Immortal Court.
The cold light flashed, the energy roared, and the surrounding areas were completely annihilated.
Many monks who were unable to dodge were mercilessly strangled by the spiritual energy vortex, leaving no trace of their corpses.
It struck the sky above the sky and penetrated three underworlds. The blood of the immortals was scattered all over the earth, and the corpses of Zhenzhou immortal beasts were separated.
At this moment, Jiang Chengzi, who was crawling in the darkness, took action.
After all, he was a road thief, but Jiang Chengzi still didn't like head-on conflict.
Thieves are also Tao. The Tao is impermanent, and so is the great thief.
Thoughts floated, and slender Qi-refining auras emerged from Jiang Chengzi's body.
The fluctuations of spiritual energy during the Qi refining period can be said to be extremely weak.
Especially during this melee, all kinds of spiritual energy surged and roared.
The yin and yang overhaul of the six tripods and the seven tripods cannot be put on the table.
Who would care about a minor Qi practitioner?
The aura of refining energy is like a long snake, connected end to end, directly biting the immortal secret wrapped in the blood of the world.
Then, Jiang Chengzi brazenly activated Qinglong Taoism.
With the help of Taoism, the original thin snake's energy refining spirit suddenly burst out.
In an instant, the swimming snake turned into a blue dragon!
The spiritual energy turned into a dragon, roared ferociously, and actually knocked out a passage alive.
Three thousand blue dragons clung to Jingtong Immortal's secret hiding place and fled straight to the northeast.
Seeing this scene, all the great cultivators were numb.
What's the fuss about?
What on earth are those damn dragon auras?
They worked hard for a long time, but in the end someone else picked the peach?
Can this horse-riding man endure it?
When a group of thieves hurriedly chased after him, the Immortal Bloodline was also stunned.
What are you doing?
Can this be stolen?
Immortal bloodline knows very well what is inside the secret.
Ever since, they also chased after him.
After activating the Qinglong Taoist technique, Jiang Chengzi glanced behind him again from the corner of his eye, and Jiang Chengzi's eyes sparkled.
afraid?
It doesn't exist at all.
Jiang Chengzi felt extremely excited.
How could Jiang Chengzi be afraid of this when he was chased and chopped down by the Immortal Zhidao?
Feeling the biting wind beside his ears, Jiang Chengzi felt comfortable all over.
Thief, the wind is flowing in your bones!
Hahahaha!
Feeling happy in his heart, Jiang Chengzi did not forget to test Ji Jiao behind him.
"Junior brother! Junior brother!"
"You can delay this for a while, senior brother."
"Senior brother has taken this immortal treasure and will take you away with him."
Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the pursuers behind him, the corners of Ji Jiao's eyebrows twitched.
Delay for a moment?
There are so many Eight Cauldrons overhauling them, what can they do to stop them?
This is simply asking for death!
As Ji Jiao's eyes gradually became clearer, Jiang Chengzi also gathered his dragon energy and fell headlong into the vast lake ahead.
Like a dragon taking water, the spiritual energy fluctuations surrounding Jiang Chengzi became more and more terrifying.
Without saying a word, Jiang Chengzi directly used the dragon energy to bite the immortal seal.
At the same time, a group of monks from behind also chased him to the bank of the lake.
Just as the cultivators were attacking the lake, a magnificent formation blocked them directly.
The large formation connects the mountains and rivers, and it may not be able to shake it for a while.
Looking up at the formation above, Ji Jiao's heart was filled with ups and downs.
Even Ji Jiao didn't know when Jiang Chengzi set up this formation.
Looking at this large formation, what is Ji Jiao still unclear about?
Jiang Chengzi...never believed him!
This guy... is unfathomable!
Not to be underestimated!
When Ji Jiao's thoughts wandered.
Under the great lake, Jiang Chengzi is trying his best to decipher the immortal treasure.
Three thousand Qi refining paths turned into green dragon bites.
As Jiang Chengzi, a former sub-sage of Taoist thieves, this seal was naturally not a problem for him.
Little by little, the blood of the immortals gradually seeped into the great treasure.
Then, the seals imposed by the princes of the past dynasties were gradually lifted.
Bo--bo---
When the spiritual energy disappeared, Jiang Chengzi slowly approached Xianzang.
In fact, Jiang Chengzi was also very curious.
He was curious about what was hidden in Xianzang.
What should be sealed with the blood of immortals?
Just when Jiang Chengzi was about to touch Xian Zang, his body suddenly stopped.
In a daze, the feeling of being chased by the immortals came back!
His brows trembled wildly, and Jiang Chengzi's face turned pale, almost at that moment.
An extremely terrifying edge cut out from within the Immortal Cang.
Wherever the sharp edge comes, all the qi will give way and all living beings will tremble.
This is Immortal Slaughter!
……
At the same time, Daguan Xianzhou.
In front of the immortal body, a thin body sat cross-legged.
He was not wearing any clothes, he was simply covered with an immortal feather robe.
Although the man's body seemed weak, his aura was extremely terrifying.
Slowly opening those swirling eyes, the man spoke weakly.
"Lang'er...give me the blood lotus of creation warmed in your Dantian."
Looking at his "weak" father in front of him, Zhao Xuanlang took out the Creation Blood Lotus without hesitation.
The Blood Lotus of Creation is extremely mysterious. According to legend, the Blood Lotus of Creation was obtained by the ancient Zhao family.
And Zhao uses it to continuously condense blood, sublimate the Tao body, and eliminate shortcomings.
Later, during the bloody battle, the blood lotus of creation disappeared.
His body trembled and pain struck him.
Zhao Xuanlang still offered the Blood Lotus of Creation without changing his expression.
At this moment, his mind was filled with warm memories of his father stroking the top of his head when he was a child.
Seeing Zhao Xuanlang's reaction below, Zhao Liuche's eyes flashed with a bone-chilling coldness.
How can the sun-swallowing black bird... have a queen?
I am immortal...why do I need descendants!
After placing the Creation Blood Lotus in his Dantian, Zhao Liuche let out a long sigh.
Looking at the trembling Zhao Xuanlang, Daguan Immortal waved his hand, and the blood of the world slowly moistened the prince's body.
Feeling the warmth flowing through his body, Zhao Xuanlang's eyes turned red.
"My dear, thank you father!"
He leaned over and patted Zhao Xuanlang's shoulder gently.
Daguan Immortal has a loving face.
"My child."
"Go and do something for your father."
Bowing respectfully, Zhao Xuanlang's eyes were full of admiration.
"Father, it doesn't matter, the child will do his best."
Standing up slowly, Daguan Immortal faced north.
"Langer, go help him, help He Niansheng."
"Let Zhao Er... give him the moon mirror."
"It's not enough to have the Blood Lotus of Creation."
"As a father, I need Xia Ming's blood." (End of this chapter)
