Lin Xiangyang shook his palm, and the six stars disappeared in his palm.

At the same time, Qin Fei was sitting on the top of the mountain, and he was waiting for Lin Xiangyang's arrival while he realized the Tao.

"Buzz"

His palm spread out slightly, and a flying sword floated on the line in his palm.

This flying sword is the magic weapon he got at the beginning, and after many years, he has long lost his combat power.

"It's too difficult to refine the magic weapon." Qin Fei sighed, there are countless professions in this universe, each with its own top.

For example, the alchemy of the Medicine God Temple is at the top of this industry, and similarly, the Alchemy Sect is the top sect of the refining vein.

Unlike the Medicine God Temple, in addition to the powerful refining weapons, the Refining Weapon Sect is also a sect with top combat power.

If you want to refine a weapon, at least your own strength is extremely strong, and it is impossible for a peerless immortal to refine a venerable weapon.

Of course, there is no absolute, as long as the strength reaches a certain level, they will no longer be bound, like the immortal emperors in history, even if they are not exclusive to this industry, they still have the same technology, whether it is alchemy, or refining.

"It is said that the sword of the wicked Immortal Emperor was forcibly torn apart by the way of heaven and refined from it, and later generations called it the fairy sword." Qin Fei said quietly.

"I don't want to be able to get such a domineering material, as long as I can get a trace of wedge from the emperor's tomb."

A wisp of the Immortal Emperor's breath is a Wushang holy relic, although it cannot be compared with the Heavenly Dao, it is already the absolute power of the Immortal Emperor.

After that, Qin Fei put away the flying sword, looked into the distance, and muttered in a low voice: "When the Netherworld Temple is solved, I should also realize my own way." ”

Since stepping into the path of cultivation, Qin Fei has not had his own way, he has many exercises in his body, but none of them belong to him.

But he was not in a hurry, and even today, he couldn't figure out what kind of physique he was.

Even the old monsters of the Jingmen people who have lived for millions of years can't see it, let alone Qin Fei, who only has a hundred years of experience.

He had a strong premonition that the secret of the dantian was his avenue.

......

The Nine Curved Heavenly Phenomena were still slowly circulating in his body, and at this time, this exercise, which was known as the first demonic skill, had spread all over his body, and formed a light the size of a grain of rice in his dantian.

This light is like a whirlpool, growing bigger little by little, filling his dantian.

But Qin Fei's dantian is too weird, and when he looks inside, it is as vast as the universe. Even if it is a nine-song heavenly incense, it is not worth mentioning.

"Buzz"

As long as that grain-like light grows by one point, Qin Fei's true yuan will skyrocket by several layers, and if it can fill the entire dantian, then the strength will definitely be unlimited.

"Huh?" At this time, Qin Fei raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly looked into the distance.

Outside the universe, a piece of black oppression is approaching the land of the gods.

"Boom..."

In the universe, a warship passes from high in the sky, and there are countless monks on the warship who are ready to cross.

"It's... What is it? A young man looked at the darkness with some horror.

"What a murderous aura!" This killing made everyone shudder, and they couldn't help but shudder.

In the blink of an eye, a black-robed man casually raised his hand.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying slap mark condensed in the universe, and finally slowly covered it downward.

This slap is so big, it's like a small star, covering the sky.

With a slap, the warship was directly flattened, turned into a ball of scrap metal, and floated to the depths of the universe.

The monks who traveled in the universe did not dare to look directly, so they immediately held their breath and hid in the void.

The gang seemed to be bent on killing, treating human life as a mustard, and blood was sprinkled in every star field wherever they passed, and then, their divine consciousness was collected into the palm of a man with thick black hair.

"Along the way, there are not 10,000 dead, but 8,000." Lin Xiangyang sneered again and again, and the six purgatory rays in his hand rose a few points.

"Hall Master, is this movement of ours too big?" One of the elders couldn't help but ask.

Lin Xiangyang sneered: "Isn't Qin Qingxuan waiting for me? What's the point of being a little bigger? ”

After speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, and led the people like crows to gallop towards the divine domain.

He didn't realize that there were still two old men watching them in the universe.

"I heard that the Nether Temple belongs to that lineage." One of the old men with a long beard said.

"Hehe, that vein has been dormant for at least a million years, right? At the time of the collapse of the Tiandu Continent, this vein also began to move. Another old man, dressed in rags and like a country farmer, laughed.

These two people are none other than Qinglong and the old farmer.

"The Emperor of the Eternal Heavens is famous all over the world, he is the most powerful person in the Eternal Heavens, and he is also the only monk of the Inhuman Race in the Ancient Heavenly Court."

"His reputation, even the Emperor Zhenwu is incomparable, he is one of the most powerful people in the eons, it is said that he is the bearer of the Heavenly Dao, and if you want to come to his descendants, it will definitely be extraordinary." Qinglong continued.

In this regard, the old peasant pursed his lips and said: "I don't think so, the wicked Immortal Emperor has fought with the heavens all his life, and he is not necessarily worse than the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Ancient Heavens; Zhou Yuanda was able to create the underworld, and later renamed it Hell, and was born opposite to the Ancient Heavenly Court, are these people worse than the Emperor of the Ancient Heavens? ”

"Huh." Qinglong couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The old peasant was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Back then, the wicked Immortal Emperor once went to the Ancient Heavenly Court, where he saw the mark left by the Emperor of Ten Thousand Ancient Heavens, as well as a divine egg. ”

"Oh?" Qinglong's eyes widened, "How come I've never heard you say that?" ”

The old peasant ignored him, but continued: "After walking out of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the Wicked Immortal Emperor made an evaluation of the Ancient Emperor. ”

"Oh?" Qinglong was even more surprised, "What evaluation?" ”

The old peasant was silent for a moment, as if reminiscing.

After a while, the old peasant muttered, "It's very strong, but it's a pity that I wasn't born in the same era." ”

His tone seemed to be deliberately imitating the wicked Immortal Emperor, which made people feel a little cold.

Even an immortal venerable like Qinglong couldn't help but shudder.

It's a pity that she was not born in the same era, and I am afraid that only the wicked Immortal Emperor can say such words, and only she dares to say such arrogant words.

As we all know, there will be many immortal emperors born in an era, and each immortal emperor is invincible, and they are the most powerful existence in this starry sky.

But there is a gap between the immortal emperors, if they are born in the wrong era, they can even only live in obscurity and survive under other immortal emperors.

Which Immortal Emperor wouldn't want to be the master of this starry sky?

And Emperor Wangu is one of the most powerful immortal emperors in history, and no one wants to be born in the same era as him.

Because even if you step into the realm of the Immortal Emperor, you can only be under the Emperor of the Ages.

The Evil Immortal Emperor is an exception.

"What is that egg?" Qinglong continued to ask.

The old farmer said in a low voice: "It is said that he is the descendant of the Emperor of Wangu, the first descendant. ”

Qinglong's whole face turned green when he heard this, and he said with a look of surprise: "His descendants, are they still alive?" ”

"That's right." The old farmer nodded, "When he was sealed, he was at the peak of the Absolute Immortal Realm, and he never came out again. ”

"Now that the collapse of the Tiandu Continent is imminent, and the Ancient Heavenly Court is about to be resurrected, that divine egg is probably about to burst."

The corners of Qinglong's mouth twitched again, and he said, "Doesn't that mean that the Ancient Heavenly Court will also be reorganized next?" At that time, hundreds of millions of monks in the universe will all prostrate under him? ”

"My God, why didn't the wicked Immortal Emperor just crush this divine egg!" Qinglong muttered.

"But since it was sealed by the Emperor of the Eternal Emperor himself, then I'm afraid ordinary people can't break it." Qinglong didn't wait for the old farmer to answer, so he said to himself.

When the old farmer heard this, he glared at Qinglong and said, "The wicked Immortal Emperor is not even afraid of the Emperor of the Ages, how can he stop the wicked with the immortal method he has laid out. ”

"Since the wicked Immortal Emperor didn't break this divine egg, he must have his plans to come, and ants like you and I naturally can't figure it out." The old farmer continued.

Immortal Venerable is proud of himself, if this is spread out, I am afraid that people's jaws will drop.