Chapter Thirty-Six: The Bloody Immortal Fetus

"It turns out that cultivating immortals is so high is a realm distinction, so to speak... Hiss! What is the realm of the gods? ”

Yang Guang was completely stunned, the current Northern Xuan Immortal Venerable boss was only a third-order master in the heavens chat group, and what a terrifying thing he was behind it.

"In the Qi refining period, I won't talk about the two realms of Jindan, and I will roughly state the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage and the Transformation Period."

In the eyes of the Northern Xuan Immortal Venerable, a huge essence light is emitted, in this life and this life, the cultivation will definitely surpass the previous life.

Yuan Infant Cultivation!

This realm is called the Heavenly Monarch, and a single blow is enough to destroy a small country.

Condense their own laws, shatter the Dan and condense the baby, the yuan baby can resonate with the law, replace the heart of heaven with his own heart, between a thought, the clouds move for thousands of miles, and the snow drifts. You can control the celestial phenomena, make every move, and have the power to destroy the world, and you can use your own power to control the space, and your own longevity is boundless.

Transform the gods into cultivators!

This realm is called "great power", and the primordial infant grows into a primordial god, whose divine thoughts are enough to cover a planet.

The primordial god sustenance in the void, known as immortality, incarnates thousands of people, drips blood and is reborn, abandons spirit stones, absorbs higher-level energy, can open up the world of life, can cross the starry sky of the universe, get the blessing of the heavenly personality, completely control a region, and turn a region into his own divine realm.

Chen Beixuan stated, even if Dongfang Undefeated and Dongfang Xian'er, who had read the novels of cultivating immortals, were full of blood and excitement at this moment.

There is one thought, sooner or later, I can also achieve it.

"Deceiving people, definitely deceiving people, how can people reach such a state!"

The Fire Cloud Evil God muttered to himself, it must be an illusion, where did anyone reach the realm of such myths and legends, completely beyond his cognition.

"The frog at the bottom of the well is unspeakable." After Chen Beixuan said a word, he stopped speaking and watched the live broadcast quietly.

Bang!

Finally!

With a roar, the five-colored altar collided in the air, rubbing against the violent convection, and in less than a moment, a huge tremor fell on a piece of territory.

"It's here!"

At the sound of the order, all the people's spirits tightened, their hearts were restless, and they kept beating wildly, and they all knew that the final outcome was coming.

"Zhang Yang, you said that if I died! What will happen to my sister? Ye Liangchen asked with a bitter smile.

"She will always wait for you to come back, wait until the heavens and the earth are old, and even become a supreme empress, crisscrossing the universe, sweeping away the entire Feather God Dynasty, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, beheading the ancient emperor, destroying the gods, fighting the ancient wilderness, and making the whole world crazy."

Zhang Yang looked at the sky, the earth 200,000 years ago, very huge, especially Kunlun Mountain, suspended above the void, a broken stone tablet, happened to write the three big characters of Nantianmen.

Looking around, the mountains are like dragons, winding and stretching, I don't know tens of thousands of miles, put Buddha a real dragon, gather into ten thousand dragon peaks, the world is called the land of immortals.

In a cliff, there is a fairy pond next to it, flowing with strange fluctuations, the fairy light rises and falls, and the gods are flying.

"My poor sister has been weak and sick since she was a child, and she has no foundation for cultivation, so don't comfort me." Ye Liangchen sighed, and the mask he was holding in his hand shed tears when he touched it.

"I'm dead! What about my sister? ”

He let go of a soulless man, muttered to himself, was pushed along, step by step.

Coming to a small lake, the blue waves are flowing, the spiritual spring is clear, a beautiful and dazzling divine flower, is giving birth to a fairy fetus, flowing an incomparably powerful force.

"The hope of becoming an immortal." Zhang Yang stared without blinking.

"It's such a rich aura, if I can get him, I will definitely set foot on the transformation god."

Chen Beixuan is extremely sorry, even if he comes across the border, he doesn't dare to make a move, the strong man who leads the team is a supreme power, suppressed at the moment.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a majestic spiritual pressure crushed in all directions, the fairy fetus bloomed, Ambilight, five colors, faintly yin and yang two qi in the alternation, it was the critical moment of the development of the fairy fetus.

"Kill!"

The voice of the Great Sage immediately sounded, shaking the Nine Heavens, shaking Kunlun Mountain, and the entire heaven and earth were about to break, terrifying to the point of outrageousness.

"Ghost blood!"

Zhang Yang's eyes were stunned, a little distracted, and the face that was as white as paper was cut off by a knife, and a piece of black blood was scattered and poured into the immortal pool.

"Haha! Come on! I curse you feather gods to die a good death, and you can't become immortals in your lifetime. ”

Shout!

A knife fell, blood sprayed horizontally, and a strong man full of strength, a two-meter-tall body, fell heavily.

"Amitabha! If I don't go to hell, who will? ”

Crash!

A golden supreme Buddha body was cut off by a knife, and the pale golden blood was left on the land, where it passed, the fragrance was fragrant, and the saplings grew up wildly, and finally flowed into the fairy pond and sprinkled on the immortal fetus.

"Haha! I am the most talented demon body in 10,000 years, and I will die here today, I am unwilling, I am unwilling..."

A blood-red, bewitching woman, looking up to the sky, conjured up into a colorful phoenix doomsday fairy pool.

Divine blood, ghost blood, demon blood, demon blood, one by one poured into a pool of blood, the blood was sprinkled on the fairy fetus, instilled into the hope of immortals, corpses were all over the field, in the air, there was a faint ghost crying and howling, full of hatred for heaven and earth.

"Zhang Yang, let me go first."

Ye Liangchen grabbed Zhang Yang, stepped out, Ang Tian laughed, and was slashed on the back with a knife, and the golden blood stained the fairy lake, and the whole earth shook.

His misty eyes used blood to write on his clothes, and when he found that he couldn't finish writing, he slowly climbed to a stone tablet and wrote the last line: "I still can't rest assured that my sister ...."

Crackling!

The mask fell from his bosom, shattered in an instant, and spilled on the four corners, and the person fell in a pool of blood and never woke up.

"It's so desolate!"

In the live broadcast room, there was silence, and it took a long time before a sentence shocked the hearts of the people.

"Group leader, what kind of world is this side?" Chen Beixuan took a deep breath and asked.

"Cover the sky!" Zhang Yang shouted heavily.

"No wonder!"

Dongfang Xian'er has always talked a lot, and at the moment she can't say a thousand words, and in the end there is only this sentence.

"Is this really a cultivation world?" Yang Guang's scalp was numb.

"Absolutely not true." The Fire Cloud Evil God also trembled all over, and his bones were terrified.

"Yes, this is the world of cultivating immortals." Chen Beixuan said lightly, the weak eat the strong, it happens every day.

"It's your turn!"

The last one is Zhang Yang, a sharp broadsword, who has drunk the blood of countless gods, is incomparably sharp, and exudes a strange aura all over his body.

"You can't kill me."

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, looked at the supreme sage, and said: "The Feather God Dynasty is destined to be destroyed by people, and the extravagant hopes of the Feather Emperor will also become delusional."

"What are you waiting for? Kill him. The Great Sage said coldly.

"System, return!" A black hole was born, and Zhang Yang stepped into it.

"I want to escape!"

The Great Sage found that something was wrong, a boundless blockade of heaven and earth, shrouded down in an instant, almost frozen in space, and still could not intercept Zhang Yang, unless the Great Emperor made a move, no one could stop it.

Zhang Yang jumped down and disappeared between heaven and earth, and the supreme oppression, vast for thousands of miles, made the mountains shake.

"Holy Lord!"

The strong people around him were oppressed by the powerful power, and they all trembled.

"Pull all the corpses back, bury them with the highest rites of the Divine Dynasty, take good care of the immortal fetus, and report back once they are mature."

The Great Sage said coldly.

I don't know how many years later, a five-colored altar fell on the Beidou and slowly landed on the planet, and the young figure grew up a lot, and ran over in a hurry, breaking his shoes several times.

When the five-colored altar opened, there was a white bone, and one of the corpses was his brother, his face was pale, and he wanted to come forward to look, but he was stopped by someone, and the bones were taken to the Feather God Dynasty.

She cried!

She cried very sadly, this time there was no one to comfort her, and no one to help her, only an old copy of the Northern Spiritual Skill fell out of her arms.

"Feather Divine Dynasty!"

Between her teeth, a sentence popped up, and Xiao Nannan picked up the exercises and slowly stood up.

Since then, no one has seen her, Xiao Nannan has become history, and ruthless people have replaced her with a new life.