It's very difficult.

Although the shackles of heaven and earth no longer exist here, the monks are not martial artists, and twenty half-saints are born in three years, even the Baixiao Academy in the upper realm can't do it.

Ning Chunyang frowned.

"I've locked up a number of people, and they're definitely capable of surviving the calamity in three years, and it's up to you to do the rest. You need to ...... like this."

Gu Jiechen opened his mouth and informed Ning Chunyang of the method.

After Ning Chunyang listened, he stayed where he was, looking at Gu Juechen's gaze as if he were seeing a god.

"I'll bother you in the future. ”

Gu Jiechen opened his mouth and let Ning Chunyang come back to his senses.

He bowed down and clenched his fists, responded very respectfully, and said, "You have tormented me." ”

Although Ning Chunyang is a saint, Gu Jiechen is far superior to him in terms of means and ability, and unconsciously, he uses the honorific title.

"Without further ado, you should act quickly. ”

"But......" Ning Chunyang was very worried about Gu Juechen's body.

"This is my territory, and now that the Upper Realm monks are all gone, there is no danger. ”

Hearing Gu Juechen say this, sensing Gu Juechen's incomparable self-confidence, Ning Chunyang nodded and disappeared in an instant.

Although there are still three years to go, it is still very difficult to cultivate twenty demi-saints. Ning Chunyang didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and had to act quickly.

"I hope you don't let me down. Gu Jiechen spoke calmly, and then left this place.

He didn't go back to the Yanxia Sect, but walked out from the passage he had opened before.

Although the catastrophe has been pacified, the Nether Realm has not yet been understood.

There are still monks in the Eternal Life League who are dormant in Kyushu.

Gu Jiechen hoped to take advantage of this opportunity to uproot the power of the Eternal Life Alliance in the Nether.

The land of the gods' death is unpredictable, because of its existence, not only the Yanxia Sect was unharmed in the Yinhe riots, but it was also preserved within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The land of the gods was opened, and there were monks from the Eternal Life Alliance entering, but because of Qin Yi's existence, they didn't do anything.

Now he must have settled in a hundred miles of land.

What Gu Jiechen has to do is to wait for the rabbits and wait for them to come to the door.

But before he can do that, he needs someone to deliver the message.

The empty Gu Juechen in his body wandered around the back mountain, picking all kinds of elixirs.

After swimming like this for several days, he could not recover after taking several elixirs, and finally he went to the land of the gods again.

Staggered, with determination.

Soon after he vanished, one monk after another appeared in the jungle.

There are twelve of them, and they are all true saints!

Twelve saints, this is the strongest combat power left in the Nether by the Eternal Life Alliance!

They have only one purpose, to capture the ancient dust alive!

Saints, the combat power is overwhelming, the twelve saints move together for the ancient dust, such combat power is invincible in the current Kyushu!

However, before the ancient peerless dust, even the twelve saints did not dare to be careless.

They had actually arrived a long time ago, but they had been hiding in the shadows, observing Gu Juechen.

They were afraid that this was a murder against them, so they were very cautious.

It wasn't until just now that they were finally sure that Gu Juechen was really abolished, and now they were ready to act.

"Dream Poison Fairy, just to be on the safe side, wait for you to apply the poison first. ”

Among the twelve saints, one spoke in a low voice.

"Good. ”

There was a sound in the air, ethereal, unable to capture its true location.

Twelve saints, plus a dream poison immortal, such a lineup to deal with an ancient peerless dust, it can be seen that the Eternal Life Alliance attaches great importance to and fears the ancient peerless dust.

"Let's go!"

The saint who was obviously the leader spoke, he cultivated to be the most powerful, an ancient saint, and he commanded all the saints, don't dare to disobey.

He led the crowd and chased after him, silently.

Gu Jiechen has the secret key of immortality on his body, which is very important, and there is no room for the slightest mistake.

"He's gone into the land of the dead! Spread out, be careful. ”

The ancient saint captured the ancient dust qi machine and transmitted the sound to everyone.

"Dream Poison Immortal, shoot!"

At the same time, this ancient saint spoke, he could capture the location of the Dream Poison Immortal, knowing that it was close to the ancient peerless dust, and immediately transmitted the sound.

The Dream Poison Fairy did not respond, and shot directly.

At this time, Gu Juechen happened to appear in a withered mountain range.

Smelling the strange fragrance, he was overjoyed and said, "There is a peerless elixir ahead! Great, my body is expected to recover!"

Immediately, he ran wildly.

But as soon as he took a step, Gu Jiechen fell to the ground.

The twelve saints approached quickly, and someone shot in the distance.

A bright light rushed out and covered the ancient dust.

That's a means of confinement.

Buzz –

As a result, a brilliant light swayed in front of him, and the space outside the ancient dust shook, and the means of confinement disappeared without a trace.

The saint was terrified, and his body retreated.

"No, it's not Gu Juechen's means, it's that the terrain he is in is strange!"

The other monks thought that the ancient peerless dust had recovered and was so frightened that when they retreated, the ancient saint saw that something was wrong.

The saints' eyes were shining, and after staring at them for a long time, they were relieved, and while breathing a sigh of relief, they approached forward.

At the same time, the figure of a woman appeared in the void, and she said, "Don't worry, this time the amount of Yuxiang Dream Soul can even be put down by a Saint Master!"

Dream Poison Immortal, the existence of poisoning Yan Qiushuang in the past, finally appeared.

The twelve saints quickly approached, and at the same time, they suddenly made great talises, and suddenly the Great Dao runes were weaving, and a terrifying heaven and earth cage was constructed.

However, at this moment, a chaotic light swept out, and a figure could not dodge and was split in two.

Boom Boom –

At the same time, in the midst of the tremors and tremors of the earth, the chaotic light here came out, majestic and surging, and the murderous aura rushed into the sky.

The remaining saints and the dream poison immortal were terrified, but they found that they couldn't go at all, there was a terrifying avenue killing array here!

"What's going on?!"

"Ancient Peerless Dust?!"

"He's still unconscious, not him. "This is the voice of the Dream Poison Fairy.

"Boom!"

The sound of collapse sounded, and the terrifying chaotic qi here was boiling violently, and the withered mountains were collapsing, and the killing intent was terrifying.

There was a brilliant light rushing up, and countless runes appeared on the earth, densely packed, retrograde and terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that the terrain here seems to be expanding, enlarging.

There is a terrifying killing array here, and at this time there is a peerless revival.

Saints, with their means and every move, have great power, they can smash hundreds of thousands of miles of land at will, and a drop of blood can shatter a mountain, but now that the peerless killing array has recovered, they are all imprisoned in this mountain range.

"Poof!"

The chaotic light slashed, and another saint was killed, but there was a point of light that shone brightly into the air.

That's the saint's soul, it's trying to escape.

A saint's blood has great power, and if the soul can escape, it can be reborn.

The speed is too fast, tearing through space and shaking the heavens and the earth.

However, there was immediately a large area of chaotic air pressure, like a vast cloud.

(End of chapter)