On the hanging island hundreds of miles away, the old beggar was stunned to look at the heavenly tribulation that instantly rolled up and turned into a colorful divine dragon in the distance, as well as the black sword immortal that faintly appeared quietly, such a change The old beggar was also unheard of, after all, an immortal tribulation was the first time even Zhang Jiuling, who was in a high position.

However, the next golden body statue with a raging flame in its body and several divine rings around its side suddenly came into the eyes of the old beggar, and the face that was originally surging with anger and the endless shouting and scolding all stopped at this moment, and then all turned into silence.

Although the power of heaven and earth has isolated the divine consciousness of any immortal between heaven and earth, under the old beggar's circle realm technique, the scene of the previous young man rushing to the edge of the heavenly tribulation is still clearly seen by everyone.

At the moment when the young man entered the Heavenly Tribulation, his body began to break inch by inch, and Daoyi and Jun Shouzheng on the hanging island thought that Lao Dao should come to the rescue at this time, but the old beggar turned a blind eye to all this, and still watched the young man continue to move forward with interest.

However, in a moment, the young man's body collapsed, and his flesh and bones flew together, Dao Yi and Jun Shouzheng felt that the young man should still be saved at this moment, but the old beggar still watched leisurely.

But in another instant, the young man's body turned into ashes, and then a Yang God covered with golden cracks suddenly rushed out and still walked forward in the Heavenly Tribulation without hesitation, but the next picture was that the Yang God was shattered and scattered between the Heavenly Tribulation.

Until this moment, the young man was finally scattered under the willfulness of the old beggar, and Zhang Jiuling belatedly cast a spell against the heavenly calamity, but that was already doomed, what was the point of the old beggar making another move.

Everyone doesn't understand the meaning of the old beggar doing this, even the Tao that claims to rule the world without doing anything and is transcendent in the world is sinking like water at this moment, not to mention the Confucian immortal monarch who walks the world with benevolence, righteousness and morality, if the cultivation is enough, the old beggar is already a puddle of mud on the ground at this moment, but people can not bow their heads under the eaves, Jun Shouzheng can only silently mourn for the young man in his heart.

However, the old beggar was indifferent to everything next to him, how could an immortal king's means of reaching the heavens be understood by these unpopular land immortals. Originally, he had the intention of being a young man who was going to graduate school, but when he saw that the young man's body was shattered and still moving forward, he changed his mind and wanted to see what the young man could do. It's just that the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more happy you are, the clarity of the young man's heart, the firmness of his will, and the eternity of his thoughts, which are rare good seedlings in heaven and earth, even the old beggar himself, his heart is moved by the idea of accepting apprentices.

In addition to paying attention to personal practice, the Immortal Family Court also attaches great importance to the inheritance of the ages, after all, the Immortal King also has three calamities and five tribulations, and there are also times when they turn into ashes, and it is impossible to protect the master from generation to generation. Only when there are amazing and brilliant characters among the disciples who have been passed down from generation to generation, and the immortals who are constantly powerful and have high combat power have attained the Tao, can they always maintain the inheritance of a Taoist system.

It is not possible to cultivate immortals with a large number of disciples, but all of this depends on each monk's own heart, will, belief, natural talent, understanding, physique, and ethereal luck.

And among these many factors, the most critical is the mind and luck, after all, nine out of nine monks in the world have been stagnant for life due to flaws in their state of mind, and nine out of nine monks have a bad fate. Therefore, the two are indispensable, of course, the martial arts of the world are not included in this path, after all, it is purely by personal nature, between heaven and earth between the desperate road of flesh and blood crushed out of a road, the hardships of which can only be understood by those who step into this way.

Therefore, when the old beggar watched the young man finally shoot straight into the heavenly tribulation with only obsession left, the shock and joy in his heart were as if he had picked up the treasure of heaven and earth. As long as the remaining obsession and the scattered flesh and blood in that space are retrieved from the Heavenly Tribulation, they can be reborn by their own unsung Dao decree, after all, their tens of thousands of years are not in vain. However, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the next moment the ruthless fate slapped the old beggar in the face, and a Zen chant shattered his dream of being a successor in front of him. The young man was finally annihilated in the Heavenly Tribulation that destroyed the heavens and the earth, and then the Circle Realm Technique could not see the deeper things in the Heavenly Tribulation.

Originally, a big happy event smashed in front of the old beggar, but the next moment it dispersed with the wind like a passing cloud, which really made the old beggar jump like thunder.

Then, with just a stick of incense, the Heavenly Tribulation that was originally mighty in the universe turned into a colorful divine dragon at this moment, hanging high in the sky, and the sword immortal below appeared in front of everyone's eyes again. It's just that to everyone's surprise, the young man who had long been wiped out in the eyes of everyone was standing in a golden body at this moment, standing beside the swordsman in a daze surrounded by raging flames.

After endless silence, the old beggar just coldly spat out a sentence: "There is truth between gain and loss." Then he no longer paid attention to the young man in the golden body law image, and just watched how the Dou Lijian Immortal would face the next Immortal Tribulation. As for the young man who originally wanted to be included in the door wall, he didn't care at the moment, and the old beggar's mind changed so quickly that it was really difficult to keep up.

And the hat swordsman standing below the heavenly tribulation looked at the dazed young man with a slight smile, and then lifted his sword and soared before the heavenly tribulation fell, enveloping the endless sword momentum between heaven and earth and rushing straight out of the sky, and then the endless sword momentum gradually contracted and finally turned into the general appearance of the hat swordsman, accompanied by the side of the hat swordsman, and then the figure turned by the sword momentum once again merged with the swordsman, turning into the only figure in the sky and soaring straight out of the sky.

At this point, he no longer allowed himself to defend passively, and now that he understood what was missing at the end, how could he still stand below to meet the enemy. Because in the life of any sword immortal, blindly retreating and defending are intolerable shames, since you are known as the sword immortal who is known as the world's most powerful sword immortal, you should have the courage and power that a sword immortal should have, no matter where you are, what kind of calamity you face, all monks who can be called sword immortals should have only one action, and that is to raise their swords to break the enemy.

However, at this moment, the Sword Immortal no longer has the domineering and boundless arrogance of the past, nor does it have the power that overwhelms the universe and reaches the chaos. His figure was so small in front of the vast celestial might of the Colorful Divine Dragon and the Black Swordsman, and it was completely thin under the winds that roared in the endless sky, but it had an unquestionable taste.

And the black hat swordsman above the canopy was also like a real swordsman, pulling out the black long sword, carrying the colorful divine dragon from the nine heavens, straight into the sky, and then collided with the hat swordsman. I saw that the two swordsmen pierced each other's chests with long swords, and the colorful dragon on the side entangled the two swordsmen at the same time, emitting a dazzling colorful divine light.

At this time, Xu Changan raised his head and twisted his eyebrows and looked at the light source outside the nine heavens in a daze, even if the piercing eyes of this light hurt, Xu Changan still looked up without blinking, because he wanted to know the result for the first time, because his heart really didn't want the sword immortal to die, because there were more dawn people who needed him. However, when all the divine light in the world disappeared, the sky was already clear, and there were no more visions and figures, neither colorful dragons, nor black and white swordsmen, only endless starlight flickering above the sky.

When the endless colorful divine light shone in the world, there was no sound, no fluctuation, and no various heaven and earth powers and visions appeared, as if nothing had happened, and then dissipated out of thin air. No one knows what happened inside, no one knows where the Dou Kasa Sword Immortal went, whether he was alive or not, whether he succeeded or not, there was no answer to everything.

Even Zhang Jiuling, the old beggar who was hundreds of miles away, couldn't see the slightest scene, couldn't perceive anything, and no one knew what was happening.

"Is it over? Or did it not help anything?" Xu Changan thought silently in his mind, and then he raised his eyes to look around, he tried hard to find the figure of the Dou Lisa Sword Immortal, but all his efforts were in vain, there was really nothing, and above the entire sky, there was only his lonely figure.

Xu Changan silently lowered his head, deaf and pulled his shoulders as if he was about to cry, and told himself in his heart, "It turns out that I am still the useless Xu Changan, and no one can save me." ”

As soon as he thought of this, the raging flames around his body and the golden body that was sitting seriously outside his body all turned into quicksand and drifted away with the wind at this moment, and then Xu Changan lost the root of standing on the top of the clouds, like a wild goose with an arrow, and fell straight into the sea of clouds.

He did not make a fearless struggle, nor did he immediately run in the sky, as if he had lost consciousness, and allowed himself to drift into the world, and he did not care whether he was alive or dead, injured or disabled after landing.

If the swordsman appeared in that colorful light, Xu Changan would not be so disappointed, after all, even if he didn't do anything, at least he was still alive. However, when Xu Changan tried his best, he still couldn't change the established fate, and the self-blame and remorse would quietly fill his heart.

However, when Xu Changan was about to fall under the sea of clouds, the arm with a wrist on the hilt of the sword just caught the falling Xu Changan, and then a cloak quietly covered Xu Changan's body. "What do you think? Immortal Venerable Heavenly Tribulation can rush in, how will this become a little lamb. A lazy voice sounded in Xu Changan's ears, Xu Changan looked sideways in the crook of his arm, and sure enough, it was the Dou Lian Sword Immortal, he was not dead.

The Dou Li Sword Immortal didn't give Xu Changan a chance to speak at all, and dragged him back to the outside of the heavenly dome of the Outer Heaven again. After a while, a burst of fairy sound was permeated outside the high sky, the fragrance of flowers was swaying, and there seemed to be immortal soil looming, and then a soft fairy light descended from the shadowy immortal soil and fell beside the swordsman, and Xu Changan, who was in it, also felt a burst of comfort all over his body.

This immortal light is the root of the transformation of the immortal venerable's physical body and the change of the imprint of life. However, at this time, Xu Chang'an was in the middle of it, and his body, which was already mixed with various forces within the Heavenly Tribulation, entered a qualitative change again.

The reason why Xu Changan was able to come back from the dead in this catastrophe was originally related to the golden body outside his body. However, the golden body was the result of Xu Changan's first almost death in the main hall of Kulan Temple, because Su Jingran's 'reincarnation fetus' treated his injuries, which caused the vision of heaven and earth, and refined the martial arts true intent in the futon under Xu Chang'an's body into the Yang God that Xu Changan gave birth to for the first time.

The futon was originally the enlightenment futon left by the martial god Kulan holy monk who sat there for a hundred years, and then stepped through the sixth mirror of the martial arts in the world with earth-shattering perseverance and understanding to reach the realm of the seventh martial god of martial arts.

So this futon was left here, only the Kulan Temple Formation Spirit who accompanied it day and night knew this secret, and later this futon was given to Zhuang Xiong by the Kulan Temple Formation Spirit before he died, and then it was stored in Su Jingran, but whether there is still a martial arts mystery in that futon is only God knows.

And Xu Changan, on the eve of the first heavenly catastrophe and the death of his soul, completely activated this martial god mystery 'gain and loss of true meaning' with his extremely firm belief and the will full of endless desire in his heart, so as to recast his body for his own use in the heavenly catastrophe. It's just that Xu Changan himself doesn't know these mysteries, and all this is just the result of the automatic operation of the martial gods.

But after all, the attributes of the Heavenly Tribulation that were absorbed were mixed, and after all of them were sucked into the body, they were immediately tempered by the Martial God Mysteries in the fiery flames within the golden body law phase.

It's just that each of these Heavenly Tribulation Yuan Qi is the most extreme gem in heaven and earth, even if the Kulan Holy Monk himself comes, he may not be able to refine and unify under such an Immortal Venerable Heavenly Tribulation, and when Xu Changan grows up enough to use the power that exceeds his internal balance, that is when his life is lost.

It's just that at this time, the immortal light that should have baptized the immortal venerable in the world bathed in Xu Changan's body, so that all his hidden dangers were eliminated at this moment, this immortal light not only purified the mixed vitality in his body, but also nourished these vitality in the body, so that Xu Changan's body reached the extreme of those pseudo-martial god bodies that failed to impact the realm of martial gods and then survived after almost dying.

You must know that any pseudo-martial god who survived the catastrophe of the impact of the Martial God is an existence that can fight with a land immortal in close quarters, let alone the extreme of the pseudo-martial god. Of course, as a martial god, because he is a god by his own strength, his combat power is based on the loftiness of the path he stands, if a martial god who erects a great avenue is too weak, he may not be able to stand up against a top pseudo-martial god who stands tall.

Therefore, the most despised martial artist on the mountain immortal gate is the martial artist, and the most feared is still the martial artist, because you can't evaluate the combat power of a martial artist from the surface, which has nothing to do with his realm at all, even if he is just a martial artist who is beyond the realm, he may still be a pseudo-martial god with the true intention of a martial god, if there is a conflict with it, the ghost knows if he will die violently here in the next moment.

Because there is no realm of pseudo-martial gods in the world, these three words are just a title to describe those who fail to break through the transcendence and try to reach the top of the martial gods.

Xu Changan didn't know anything about the business between these immortal sects, and he didn't know why he could still live here. Just like the immortal divine light of the Doujia Sword Immortal who he is sharing here at this moment, it is a taboo for all the successful immortal sect monks in the world.

It is easy for others to succeed in the catastrophe, but there are people who come to get a piece of the pie without knowing whether they are alive or dead, if they are strong, it is just that, after all, even if the catastrophe is successful, they may not necessarily beat others, not to mention that they have already exhausted their strength under the catastrophe, and if they are not handled well, they may have to worry about their lives. If it was weak, it would have turned into ashes long ago, and the people of the world could not find the slightest mistake.

But Xu Changan was not a monk of the Xianmen on the mountain, and although what he learned was not bad, in the end he was only "knowledgeable" in the eyes of the world's visitors. It can't be compared to the Xianmen monks at all, let alone this is a secret matter of the Heavenly Tribulation that is extremely far away from the Xianmen monks. There are only many people in the world who can cross the immortal tribulation, and the land immortals are not full of cabbage, this is still the backbone of the human world accumulated after the demon war was extinguished hundreds of thousands of years ago.

However, Xu Changan, who didn't know why, was enjoying it with a comfortable face, and the sword fairy didn't stop it, and he casually put it on the platform condensed by the surging sword intent on his side, and then the two of them stood in the air and silently felt the infinite wonders brought by the fairy light to the two.

And hundreds of miles away on the hanging island, everyone on the island saw that they all had different thoughts here, only to see Jun Shouzheng yearning to step with the wind, and then chattered casually, "The sky is mighty, and the Immortal Sword is in the sky." The boy rode the wind and went straight to the south wind. Perseverance breaks life and death, and his heart is determined to snipe the heavens. The fairy light falls into the sea of clouds, and the immortal blessings are shocking. ”

Dao Yi lazily paid attention to the Confucian scholar, but turned his body sideways with disdain and looked at the two people in the distance with envy. When he became enlightened, he also experienced the vast immortal tribulation, but it was only the tribulation of the land immortals, and he almost died. If it weren't for the full preparation of the master, who laid down a heavy guard formation and gave many magic weapons and pills, he would not have been able to survive this catastrophe of becoming an immortal.

It is simply unheard of and unseen to be able to forcibly cross the catastrophe with only one sword in his hand. But today, as soon as he saw it, there was really someone who could attack the Nine Heavens with just a sword in his hand, slash the sky and then strengthen the Immortal Venerable Tribulation that he had heard of.

And he is still immersed in his so-called name of the first person of the land immortals, he is really a frog at the bottom of the well, not knowing the vastness of heaven and earth, and the majesty of heaven. Thinking about how he walked step by step to the position of the first person in the Land Immortal Realm, he couldn't help but laugh a little self-deprecatingly, but he was just a master of the world's famous and decent immortals.

How can I conclude that there is no incognito monk and that master of the world who disdain to compete for himself, and the master in front of him who has just entered the immortal venerable, he has never heard of it, so he can infer that the master of the world is not just as shallow as it seems.

It's just that no matter how from now on, he Daoyi already has a new goal, no longer limited to the title of the first in the land fairy realm in the world, but to achieve the cultivation of penetrating the Heavenly Tribulation of the Immortal King Realm with only one pair of iron fists, and at the same time, he must have the opportunity to rely on his own iron fists to hit the sky directly to the immortal venerable figure like the master in front of him.

At that time, he Daoyi was about to shout out loudly again, the old man was the first immortal in the world, even if there were ancestors in front, he Daoyi could surpass them. Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but shine brightly, as if the whole person had become a teenager in his twenties and thirties again, full of infinite expectations for the peak of the avenue.

And the old beggar looked at the young man who was nourished by the fairy light, and he didn't care about the cold eyes, but at this moment he turned into a heartache, distressed, and uncertain, and then he grabbed his dirty hair and tangled endlessly.

As for Zhuang Xiong and Gongsun Yu behind them, they are still suffering boundlessly. And Pei Liehu, who came out of the golden body in the distance, was embedded in the ground by the old man's hand, and he didn't wake up until this moment.

It's just that as soon as I woke up, I saw the Confucian immortal who wrote poems in the wind, the Taoist Taoist with high morale, and the beggar-like old fairy who was extremely distressed by his hair was a little dazed for a while, which was too far from the scene before he was pressed to the ground. And the other two immortals, who were majestic and domineering not long ago, were now restrained on the ground, whipped and tortured by various monsters that emerged from the ground. For a while, Pei Liehu felt a chill, and he didn't dare to make the slightest noise at this time, so he stood in place like a wooden man, never moving.

There are hundreds of family affairs in the world, some people are happy and some are worried.

This is the world.