Almighty Cultivation Supreme

"No Help"

Bai Wuchang stepped vertically, chased after him, and the moment he left the light curtain, the qi released showed a speed that was a cut above Black Impermanence.

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth moved slightly, his right hand was raised, and in less than a breath, a huge auspicious cloud came down from the sky and took thousands of people into the air.

The sky of the underworld is obscure, and during the flight, it makes people very uncomfortable, so most of the people are quiet, only a few people who talk a lot, and they encounter the Nai He Bridge, the Yellow Spring, the Sansheng Stone, the Iron Siege City, and other buildings, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Due to the vast territory of the underworld, it took three or four days for Xiangyun to arrive at a magnificent and splendid palace.

If you want to ask, what is the difference between it and the palaces I have seen before, there is only one word - black.

Walking up the steps, looking at the door, which is several feet high, the light curtain flows, and there is a hole the size of a person diagonally above, if you guess correctly, it is forcibly broken by black impermanence and white impermanence.

For safety reasons, Chu Feng left his true body outside, sent a paper clone inside, and attached a trace of divine consciousness to it.

In this way, even if there is danger inside, what is lost is just a paper person and a trace of consciousness, which is harmless.

The moment the clone passed through the hole, Chu Feng realized that it was not a palace at all, but a complete world.

The stars in the sky are shining, and from time to time there are flowing fires and explosions, indicating that the world is very unstable.

The doppelganger Chu Feng flew cautiously, and when he encountered a place with dense flowing fire, it took a little effort to avoid it.

After advancing four or five thousand miles, the terrain has changed, the mountains on the left side are undulating, the mountains are stacked, and a large lake on the right is connected to a large lake, some are red magma, some are blue ice, very strange.

In the middle, there is a golden avenue to heaven, because the terrain is always climbing, so it is like a golden strip, straight to the sky.

After advancing another one or two thousand miles, the doppelganger Chu Feng found that flying had become very difficult, and his speed slowed down.

With nothing to do, the doppelganger Chu Feng turned his gaze to both sides, the left side was still undulating mountains, and the big lake on the right side had become a small lake hanging in the air, with nothing to support, and the water was just gathered in mid-air, a bit like the legendary rootless water.

I don't know when, among the mountains on the left, there are many buildings and platforms, enter a few and take a casual look, and find some elixirs that can't be named, and the doppelganger Chu Feng is all stuffed into the Wishing Power Bottle.

After that, some classics were discovered one after another, some were cultivated, some were refined, and some were alchemized, and in line with the original intention of learning and progressing, Chu Feng was also stuffed into the Wishing Power Bottle.

Unconsciously, after advancing for more than a thousand miles, suddenly, there was an explosion in front of him, and the sky was full of gray gas, and a black and white impermanence figure vaguely appeared.

The doppelganger Chu Feng sped up, and finally caught up with the black and white impermanence near a hundred-zhang high Dao platform.

"Three lives and three lives, engrave my name in all generations"

Black Impermanence Black hair was scattered, like a demon god, and a hundred and zero tombstones appeared around him, all of which exuded dazzling light, and in the extreme speed of rotation, at a terrifying speed, he crashed into the Dao platform shrouded in a blue light curtain.

White impermanence sits cross-legged in the void, providing yin energy for black impermanence.

The doppelganger Chu Feng frowned slightly, and watched quietly.

"Three lives and three lives, engrave my name in all generations"

"Three lives and three lives, engrave my name in all generations"

……

Black Impermanence attacks non-stop.

Four days and four nights passed, and the black impermanence like a demon god let out a roar.

The blue light curtain that surrounds the platform dissipates, revealing a bare platform, and up close, the platform is not bare, there are several humanoid ashes. There is also a line of small characters in seal script next to it - at the end of reincarnation, everything will come to an end.

"Yan Jun is dead, this is impossible, impossible!"

Hei Wuchang stood on the platform, looking lost and depressed.

Bai Wuchang stood aside with a gloomy face, although he guessed the result, he was still a little unacceptable.

"A thousand years, Yan Jun, you lied to me for a thousand years! Everything is fake, fake, hahaha......"

Black Impermanence laughed loudly, stumbling, like a madman!

"No Help"

Bai Wuchang shouted worriedly.

"At the end of the cycle, everything will come to an end. Hahaha, I'm impermanent, it's time for the curtain to end! ”

Black Impermanence raised his hands, and his body was immediately covered in raging karmic fire.

Bai Wuchang smiled, smiled bitterly, and made the same movements, and his body was also covered by raging karmic fire.

"Two of you, don't"

The doppelganger Chu Feng shouted.

Bai Wuchang turned his head and looked at the doppelganger Chu Feng with a sad smile on his face.

"Impermanence, union is life, division is death."

Chu Feng, the doppelganger, sighed.

Soon, the black and white impermanence turned into two humanoid ashes, and a ball of light flew out of the ashes of the confessional impermanence.

The doppelganger Chu Feng stretched out his hand to catch it, and when he fixed his eyes, it was actually "The Book of Life and Death".

The breeze blew, and the Book of Life and Death automatically opened, and names appeared. There are tens of millions of people in the north and south of the world.

Chu Feng's heart moved, and Nie Xiaoqian's name appeared.

Nie Xiaoqian, eighteen years old, died in Guobei County.

The strange thing is that this name, just flashed, it became Nie Xiaoqian, Yang Shou is not over, and Shou Yuan is unknown.

"It's kind of interesting"

The doppelganger Chu Feng smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared.

……

Eight days later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the former Lanruo Temple, today's Immortal Taoist Temple, on the steps in front of the main hall, Chu Feng and Nie Xiaoqian sat next to each other.

"Come, Poor Dao will tell you how to deal with the thousand-year-old centipede demon who has committed evil in the north."

Chu Feng held a strange pen in his hand, and made a gesture in the book of life and death, which clearly stated that the thousand-year-old centipede demon still had a lifespan of more than a hundred years, and the cause of death was horizontal death.

"How?"

Nie Xiaoqian, with a curious expression, leaned over and stared at the book of life and death, unable to take her eyes off it.

"Change it to three o'clock at noon on the x day of the x year."

Chu Feng stuffed the pen into Nie Xiaoqian's hand, clenched it, and wrote it in the book of life and death.

"That's it, okay?"

Nie Xiaoqian's lips were half-open, with a cute expression.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the north, in the small town, the thousand-year-old centipede demon that wantonly eats people is planted on the ground, and its soul is fluttering towards the underworld.

A day later, on the square in front of the Immortal Taoist Temple. Thousands of Dao Sect disciples stood silently.

"Poor Dao, fly to the Holy Realm today, say goodbye to you, you must do your best to expand my immortal Dao Gate."

On the steps, Chu Feng, who was standing side by side with Nie Xiaoqian, said in a serious tone.

"Obey the Decree of the Chief"

Thousands of people knelt down in unison, and the scene was spectacular.

"Dao Chief, the slave family still doesn't know your Dao number?"

Nie Xiaoqian hurriedly grabbed Chu Feng's sleeve, and her tone was very urgent.

"Names are just code names, how do you know, don't know, what? The poor road is gone! ”

Chu Feng floated into the air, his clothes flying, like a person in a painting.

"Moan"

A dragon's groan came from above the nine heavens.

Then, a golden five-clawed golden dragon about a thousand zhang long, wrapped in purple qi in the sky, rushed down to the clouds and held up Chu Feng.

"The Poor Road Goes to the Poor"

Chu Feng stepped on the dragon's head, with a smile on his face, and stepped away.

"Michichi"

Nie Xiaoqian, who has always been subtle and tactful, couldn't help but shout.

After a long time, silence returned to heaven.

"Meet the Doorman"

Thousands shouted in unison.

The Taoist is gone, and in the future, he will naturally respect Nie Xiaoqian.

"Life is like a fog and a dream, and you are still at ease when you are born and destroyed."

Nie Xiaoqian left a stunned sentence and stepped into the main hall.