Chapter 1232: Shaping the Immortal Sutra
At this time, the lord of the Northern Underworld Mansion shouted: "You don't want to deceive people too much, our rise is a symbol of the times, conform to the will of heaven, do you want to go against the sky?" ”
"Since ancient times, martial artists who go against the sky have not ended well in the end!"
"The humane king of tens of thousands of years ago, how domineering it was, but he also perished, sooner or later you will also walk on our path!"
Sikong Weiwei said coldly: "I will never go to this disgusting road of yours, I am different from you!" ”
At this time, the Dacheng Juggernaut wanted to persuade Sikong Weiwei, but Sikong Weiwei didn't give him any chance, and immediately shot out and bombarded it with a palm.
That Dacheng Juggernaut died in an instant, and was smashed by Sikong Weiwei, how strong and domineering Sikong Weiwei is, her path is destined to be an invincible existence.
Before, it was just that she had not risen, if she and Ye Qianzhong were in the same era, then they were destined to be the strongest contenders.
If she rose in Ye Qianzhong's era, even Ye Qianzhong didn't dare to guarantee that she would be able to suppress her, which was Sikong Weiwei's terrible.
The Lord of the Northern Hades Mansion trembled, and Sikong Weiwei solved a martial artist as powerful as him, it was just a matter of an instant, even if he was afraid.
At this time, the Lord of the Northern Hell Mansion shouted, "You will regret it!" ”
"In my eyes, I have never regretted two words!"
Sikong Weiwei scolded.
At this time, the Lord of the Northern Hades Mansion rushed to the sky, and his Kunpeng Divine Beast was summoned by him to cover the sky and the sun, it was so huge, so huge that it was beyond measure.
The Kunpeng Divine Beast rushed to Sikong Weiwei and crushed it, and the coercive power of the ancient Kunpeng Divine Beast was enough to make any Dacheng dominate the color change.
Even though the Dacheng Juggernaut is stronger than the Kunpeng Divine Beast, no one dares to go head-to-head with the Kunpeng Divine Beast, you must know that the True Dragon is the most powerful Divine Beast in heaven and earth.
But the Kunpeng Divine Beast is a powerful creature that feeds on real dragons.
With such a terrifying and crushing power, Sikong Weiwei did not change color.
She used her seven-trick exquisite body, a ball of holy light enveloped her, and Sikong Weiwei rushed forward.
The Lord of the Northern Netherworld Mansion didn't expect Sikong Weiwei to have a hard fight with him and his Kunpeng Divine Beast.
He suddenly said coldly! "I can't help myself! ”
If Sikong Weiwei didn't choose to fight hard, he still had no way to take Sikong Weiwei, but Sikong Weiwei chose to fight hard, in his opinion, it was looking for death.
"The power of the Northern Underworld, swallowing mountains and rivers!"
The Lord of the Northern Underworld Mansion scolded.
He rose from the Northern Netherlands, and since he was a child, he cultivated the divine power of Kunpeng, and in terms of strength, even the Immortal Emperor could not match him.
Coupled with the more powerful Kunpeng Divine Beast, the Lord of the Northern Hades Mansion was blessed with double powers.
Bombarded with such power, even the nearby mountains, at this moment, were completely vaporized and did not receive impact, but there was not even dust left.
Sikong Weiwei collided in the haze.
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth made a loud noise.
The Kunpeng Divine Beast wailed, the color of the Lord of the Northern Hades Mansion changed, and his Kunpeng Divine Beast was smashed by Sikong Weiwei, at this moment, even he couldn't escape.
He could only watch as the force of death approached him, and then devoured him completely.
The Lord of the Northern Hades Mansion shattered.
Only Sikong Weiwei was left.
Sikong Weiwei was like a queen of the world, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the desolate place where Ye Qianzhong had disappeared, and her heart was sad.
"I've put the dark calamity to rest, but where are you?"
Sikong Weiwei muttered to herself.
She only wanted to see Ye Qianzhong, but unfortunately, she could never sense Ye Qianzhong's existence, Sikong Weiwei's eyes became cold, and since then, she has not smiled again.
All the people in the world are boiling, because the dark disaster has passed, and they also laughed when Ye Qianzhong pacified the dark disaster back then.
It's just that these people are no longer those people back then, they only know Ye Qianzhong's exploits, and they don't know how powerful Ye Qianzhong is a world-killing god.
The vicissitudes of the times have changed, the stronger the cultivation, the greater the ambition, to the point of unimaginable, and the dark disaster is actually not from the outside world.
Rather, they come from all over the world, and disasters are just within them. ’
However, the Golden Age has come to an end, and at the end of the Golden Age, a female killing god Sikong Weiwei, the strongest female killing god in the history of heaven and earth, was born.
In the end, she pacified the dark disaster and announced the end of the golden era, the immortal road is long, and when will the next golden era appear.
This is something that no one knows.
Sikong Weiwei has never appeared since that time.
……
In the endless darkness and desolation, only two faint rays of light could be seen, and the two faint rays of light were not anything else, but Ye Qianzhong's eyes.
His flesh had rotted to the point that even his flesh had dissipated a lot.
There are traumas all over the body.
"Boy, how long do you have to hold on, you are almost worn out by me, I will devour your divine thoughts and leave this ghost place, hahaha!"
A wild laugh rang out.
He is none other than the True Immortal Resentment.
After Ye Qianzhong fell into the dry well, the resentment of the true immortal did not dissipate, nor was it wiped out, but he was sealed by Ye Qianzhong, and the two started a struggle for the ages.
In these tens of thousands of years, Ye Qianzhong has been fighting with the true immortal grudge, he has been tired countless times, he has risen countless times, and he doesn't know how many years he has been fighting.
The Immortal King's eyes were getting weaker and weaker, and Ye Qianzhong was gradually at a disadvantage in the battle.
Protected by the Eye of the Immortal King, his head was not harmed.
At this time, Ye Qianzhong said calmly: "You don't know how many times I've said this sentence, but I'm still alive and well, even if it's death, you are the first to be wiped out!" ”
At this moment, Ye Qianzhong said domineeringly.
He didn't bow his head, but was calm, and after tens of thousands of years of training, he was more mature than before.
"Humph! It's only a matter of time before you fall, but I'd like to see how long that eye can protect you, and sooner or later you'll fall! ”
The true immortal didn't get angry anymore, because he knew that it was pointless to do this, so he fell silent.
Ye Qianzhong got up with difficulty and coughed a few times, it was a torturous thing to stay in such a place where people were not ghosts.
Every day, these breaths consumed a lot of his strength.
At this time, Ye Qianzhong walked over and began to open these corpses repeatedly, and his divine thoughts pierced the will of these corpses, he did this not for anything else, just to find a complete immortal scripture.
After all these years of collecting, he has collected the immortal scriptures to almost all the moments of perfection, but there are still some essences that have not yet been found.
If you want to leave this place, you must find the complete immortal scripture, and then cultivate the immortal scripture to revive your corrupted body again in order to achieve success.
"This hellish place is really annoying!"
He muttered to himself.
He had searched through almost all the corpses, but he could not find the most essential part.
"Is it fate that I am destined to fall in this place?"
Ye Qianzhong said.
He didn't stop, and continued to walk to the deepest part of the abyss, where he saw a whole corpse floating.
I saw him say happily: "This corpse can be well preserved in this kind of place, far stronger than ordinary true immortals!" Maybe it's a certain sect master-level immortal powerhouse! ”
"Maybe we'll find the answer from him!"
For this reason, he rushed forward to search for the corpse's thoughts, and the next moment, he gasped, this turned out to be an evil immortal.
No wonder his body was well preserved in such a place.
At this time, he was hesitating whether to search for this corpse, because all these years, he had been searching for the Righteous Immortal.
"No matter, there is no secret method among the righteous immortals that can get me out of trouble here, maybe there can be a secret method among this evil immortals!"
Ye Qianzhong had a bold idea, he planned to collect the divine thoughts and exercises of the evil immortals and the righteous immortals, although the divine thoughts had died, at least some records could be searched.
The idea of combining the powers of two extremely opposite human beings and reconstructing an immortal scripture by oneself is not only bold, but has reached the point of wildness.
But Ye Qianzhong knew that he had no choice but to try to do so, in fact, he had already had bold ideas more than once.
For this reason, he created a lot of things, relying on an ordinary system, stepping into the sky step by step, and becoming the god of killing the world in the last era.
Invincible in the end.
This time, he dared to do the same, anyway, staying here is no different from dying, he doesn't care so much.
The days passed, and almost every day that resentment had to come out and bounce over, he was waiting, and Ye Qianzhong was also waiting.
He was waiting for the power of the Immortal King's eyes to dissipate, while Ye Qianzhong was waiting for the two secret methods to be collected, and then to shape an immortal scripture that only belonged to him.
His predecessors could only guide him in the direction, but he would not follow the path of his predecessors, and the facts have proved that the path of his predecessors is the road of failure.
I don't know how many days it took, Ye Qianzhong found that he was getting weaker and weaker, but he was not discouraged, because he had collected both of these secret methods.
On this day, he began to shape the Immortal Sutra, and every true immortal has his own immortal scripture, including righteous immortals and evil immortals.
However, Ye Qianzhong's immortal scripture is very special, he fuses two secret methods, there is no doubt that no one dares to do this on the road ahead, and the price of doing so is not careful, even he will be dissolved.
But this time, he dared to do it, because he was a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth.
I don't know how many years have passed, his immortal scripture has basically been shaped, but it can't be consummated, which is also what he is most anxious about.
Even though he had referred to the end of the two secret methods, his path was different from these two secret methods, and the extreme end of these two secret methods was not suitable for him at all.
On this day, the eyes of the Immortal King, that is, the Eye of the Destruction of the World, dimmed.
The dim eye of destruction sank into his body.
"Damn it!"
Ye Qianzhong had a bad premonition, he didn't expect that the Eye of Destruction would not be able to insist on him to shape an immortal scripture completely, and in the process of shaping, he also began to cultivate.
But he hadn't reached the end of his cultivation yet, and although he had already blocked the power here on his own, he still had to guard against another guy.
That is the True Immortal Resentment, the power of the Eye of Destruction disappears, and the True Immortal Resentment will definitely not let go of this opportunity.
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