After more than three hundred years, the Great Elder of the Earth Sword Sect, who was lost in the Spirit Treasure Realm, finally returned to the True Martial Realm.

For Hongzhi, Qingzhou in the Lingbao Realm was a nightmare, and even he, the peak of the Transformation God, didn't want to think about it, because he was refined into a heavenly ghost and imprisoned in the ghost cave for many years.

The nightmarish Qingzhou in Hongzhi's eyes is a boring place in the eyes of another murderer who is known for his evil.

He walked through the north and south of the Tianhe River, went to all parts of Qingzhou, the Terran monks were angry with him, called him the lord of the fierce palace, the demon clan fled from him, regarded him as the natural enemy of the demon clan, he did countless evils, killed countless people, punished countless demons, and finally, he lost interest in the huge Qingzhou, puzzled about his own Jindan, and yearned for the cracked sky dome more and more.

He is a pure evil person, he can smell the breath of the same origin coming from the sky, and he can conclude that only by flying out of this realm can he let his Jindan continue to grow and become a real Yuan Baby!

"Elder Jiang, are you ready? The old Qiu Hanli, standing under a huge cannon, said his final inquiry worriedly.

A cannon that is more than 100 times larger than an ordinary Shenwu cannon, and the muzzle of the cannon is not filled with Shenwu bullets, but a person, a person who is ready to fly!

"The spatial rift is not trivial, Elder Jiang should be extremely careful, if your old man has three longs and two shorts, we will have no leader. Fei Laosan mixed up with the position of the ghost envoy a few years ago, and said with a sad face at this time, as if he was extremely worried about the person in the muzzle.

On the side of the artillery, there were a number of Heavenly Ghost Sect elders, including Qiu Hanli, and even Lin Yu was also impressively listed, especially a gloomy woman who was still with vertical pupils, it was the king snake of the year.

The elders of the Heavenly Ghost Sect were sending off the Fierce Hall Master who was about to fly into the sky, and the people and horses of the Money Sect were also on the side.

"If Elder Jiang can see the two Supreme Elders on this trip, he must inform the two gods of the fact that the Tongtian River has dried up and the sky is full of cracks. "The sect master of the Money Sect is already gray-haired, and the figure of the wild goose has become a little rickety.

"I wish Elder Jiang a smooth journey, ascending to the Immortal Realm and becoming the body of that True Immortal, and never coming back. Painting saint Liu Yishou twisted his white beard and said with a smile, that sentence never come back is not much louder than the sound of mosquitoes.

"When Elder Jiang saw my brother, he must have instructed him for me, and said that his third sister is very good, and she has cultivated the Void Pill, so don't worry about it, hey, you can't die if you're tired of life, tell me what is going on, looking at you old monsters all day long, I have become an old monster myself." Mei Sanniang, who was dressed in silk and satin, was still the same as a hundred years ago, and said in a strange tone.

On the other side of the artillery, there are all kinds of strongmen of the Qian Sect, headed by the sect master Yan Xingtian, in addition to Liu Yishou and Mei Sanniang, there is Han Qianxue with a cold face, Pang Wanli with gray hair but more and more radiant, and Nie Yin, a good old man, who is now the pavilion master of Lingyan Pavilion, a fake infant monk in charge of a line.

There were not only the elders of the Heavenly Ghost Sect and the Money Sect present, but also some monks from the Heavenly North, led by a thin old man.

"Tianbei Fei Mingyuan wishes Elder Jiang smooth sailing and breaking through the boundary!" Fei Lao, who was becoming more and more like an old fox, said loudly, and behind him was the little bell and Yang Dayu, who had been hand in hand for many years.

The Lord of the Fierce Hall flew to the sky, this is a major event in Qingzhou, and all forces have sent monks with the highest status to come, as if watching the ceremony, as if it is really ascending.

"Are you all idle? Isn't it interesting to watch Lao Tzu fly?

In the muzzle of the cannon, Jiang Dachuan was wrapped in heavy armor, he collected almost all the good things in the entire Qingzhou, and cast nine pieces of treasure armor to protect himself, he looked bloated and clumsy, not to mention, and his tone was not good.

"If Lao Tzu hadn't been able to move now, he would have taken you all away!"

In the angry words, Jiang Dachuan's eyes flashed fiercely, glaring at the strong people from all the parties around him and scolded: "Don't think I don't know what you think, I want to see my corpse broken into thousands of pieces, right, it's not that easy! Tell you, Lao Tzu has been transferred, hahahaha! Old man Qiu, what are you waiting for, today is an auspicious day, this is an auspicious time, and !!when will you wait if you don't light the fire?"

No one dares to disobey the orders of the lord of the fierce hall, after all, he is the strongest in Qingzhou, the only golden pill in the world, and he is not even afraid of the divine pattern.

The fire flashed, and the sneer was loud, Qiu Hanli frowned and ignited the giant Martial God Cannon.

Hula, when the flames flickered, all the masters who were still around with smiling faces just now all hid out of the distance, covering their ears one by one, watching the excitement.

"A bunch of fools, how do you know the joy of flying in the sky? Lao Tzu is gone, Qingzhou is too boring. ”

In the light of fire and flames, Jiang Dachuan took one last look at the surrounding earth, and his tone was full of loneliness for the first time.

"It is said that it is not cold in high places, but there is no sound in high places...... I will achieve the body of a true infant, and I will become a true god, until I ......am a true immortal! I'd rather die!"

Rumble!!!!!!!!!!!!

For the truly strong, finding a higher realm and stronger cultivation is their lifelong goal, rather than being satisfied with a realm and being satisfied with a wealth and wealth.

They will not be satisfied, they are tireless, what they are pursuing is the real path to becoming immortals, the road to ascension.

For this reason, they would rather die and die, they are the real immortal cultivators!

The bright firelight like fireworks rose into the sky, flying all the way to the heavenly dome full of cracks, except for the spatial rifts that were densely covered in the depths of the sky, no one knew what it was, except for Jiang Dachuan, no one dared to set foot on it easily.

The wind hovering high in the sky carried a piercing howl, and the nine-layer armor was rubbed into dazzling sparks, the first layer was eroded, followed by the second layer.

"It doesn't matter if you are an immortal in the clouds or a Shura domain, outside the sky, Lao Tzu is here!"

Always looking up at the void above his head, the flying man didn't pay attention to the armor outside his body at all, this path he had been looking forward to for many years, and at the end, there was a most huge spatial rift.

In the hideous cold drink, Jiang Dachuan spread out one hand, and in the palm of his hand, there was a small flower completely wrapped in spiritual power, the flower was emerald green, exuding a strange vitality, but no one dared to touch it, because in addition to vitality, there was also an inexplicable origin poison.

The flower of origin picked from the stone mountain was taken by Jiang Dachuan by his side, what he needed was the life force in the flower, and the next moment, with the emerald green flowers, the flying line of fire disappeared into a terrifying rift and disappeared without a trace.

"Will he succeed?"

On the ground, the powerhouses of Qingzhou were immersed in doubts and sighs.

"Who knows, maybe it's gone. ”

"Without that wicked man, Qingzhou would be peaceful. ”

"Yes, the human race and the demon race in the north and south of the Tianhe River no longer have to worry about it, from now on, there will be no more fierce palace masters in Qingzhou. ”

"It's indeed a good thing not to be wary of Jiang Dachuan, but don't forget, the Tongtian River has dried up, and there are more and more cracks in the sky, I'm afraid that a catastrophe is coming. ”

"What about the catastrophe, are we old guys still afraid of death, I hope Xu Yan and them can be safe and sound. ”

"Maybe Jiang Dachuan can really fly out of the sky and find the two Taishang, Xu Yan and Chu Baipao, if they meet, they will definitely be pleasantly surprised......"