Nine days of the South China Sea, the abyss.

The golden crow was suspended in the icy seawater, and the strong sea pressure came from it, and Rao was the golden crow couldn't stand it, and the black feathers in his body fell off one by one.

"This abominable sea abyss, there is a dead silence around it, you can't rush out, the sea pressure is still so strong, is this emperor going to die here?"

Jin Wu looked at his surroundings and cursed in a low voice.

It knew very well in its heart that the incomparably powerful ear sea pressure around it, even with its Heavenly Beast body, it would not be able to support it for long, at most half a year, it would be swallowed by this powerful sea pressure.

Jin Wu felt the scorching heat coming from his back, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This kid has been in cultivation, and his heart is really wide."

At this moment, Wen Qing was sitting on the back of the golden crow at night, it had been more than five days, his two palms were dragging weakly, his left hand was the red Great Sun Gang Yuan, and his right hand was the gray chaotic evil qi.

I saw that the two kinds of Tiangang evil qi were entering Wen Qingye's body little by little, and at this speed, the Tiangang evil qi entered his body less than one percent.

It wasn't until these Tiangang evil qi had completely entered his body that he could officially condense his Dao body.

And this step is obviously not a very short time to complete.

Southern Immortal Garden.

The junction of Tianxiang Emperor State and Tianhe Suzhou State, there is a very long road, which leads directly to the two states, because the etiquette of Tianxiang Emperor State is very chaotic, there are many murderers, and it is also a place where scattered cultivation masters gather, so this road has always been dangerous.

Generally, monks with sufficient spirit stones would not choose to take this path, but directly activated the teleportation array and directly reached Tianhe Suzhou.

At this time, Wen Qingye stepped on this road.

Dressed in an ordinary white robe, the Zhuxian Sword was stuck in a simple scabbard behind his back, and his expression was calm and leisurely.

"This time to go to the Southern Shenzhou, with your current strength to get the throne of the state king, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult, but the teacher and the owner of the mountain and sea garden have a little friendship, before you come to the state this time, you can go to the mountain and sea park first, when the time comes, you will be clear, the owner of the mountain and sea garden will help you."

Wen Qingye remembered Qingyang Xianjun's words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, no matter what, this master was still good to himself.

With his current cultivation, he wants to be crowned the king of the state, but his strength is not much worse, if it weren't for the Qingyang Immortal Monarch, and the only few people who survived the battle of the Nine Netherworlds, to be honest, the masters in the Immortal Court might not even look at Wen Qingye.

Moreover, even if Wen Qing arrives in Southern Shenzhou at night this time, it is estimated that the resistance is not small, so it is better to take advantage of these three months to experience it.

Therefore, he went to this mountain and sea park.

The spring breeze is ten miles of Yangzhou Road, and the bead curtain is not as good.

Wen Qingye looked at the surrounding willows and felt the majesty and warmth, and his heart gradually calmed down a lot.

After traveling thousands of miles, a small city appeared in front of them, which seemed to be a resting place for the monks.

Wen Qingye did not walk towards the small city, but continued to walk forward.

"Boy, stop"

Suddenly, Wen Qingye's path was blocked by a man with big shoulders and a round waist, two or three skulls hanging from his waist, his eyes shining fiercely, and dozens of monks with the same fierce gods behind him.

The cultivation of the leader of the big man is a first-class golden immortal cultivation, and the rest of the people's cultivation is a heavenly immortal.

The man glanced at Wen Qingye and said viciously: "We are from the Shameng of Tianxiang Emperor Prefecture, and we will leave the toll."

Tianxiang Dizhou!?Shameng!?

Wen Qingye secretly remembered these two words in his heart, and then asked lightly, "How much?"

The big man smiled and said, "Ten medium-grade spirit stones"

"To you"

Wen Qingye took out ten medium-grade spirit stones from Sumeru mustard and threw them over, and then continued to walk forward.

Dahan received Wen Qingye and handed over the spirit stone, grinned, and said, "I like people like you who know the times."

A thin monk came out from behind, looked at Wen Qingye's back, and said, "Big brother, look at that kid, he didn't blink when he handed over ten medium-grade spirit stones, I think he must have a lot of spirit stones."

"Smack!"

The vicious big man slapped him directly, and said in a deep voice: "Our Shameng has always obeyed the rules, and it is almost enough for others to hand over ten medium-grade spirit stones."

The thin monk nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, yes, what the eldest brother said."

Wen Qingye couldn't help but laugh when he heard the two people talking behind him, but then, Wen Qingye's smile suddenly retracted.

His whole body was cold, as if he had come to an ice cellar, it was a pure killing intent.

"There are masters!"

Whoa!

I saw several white lights rushing out, and dozens of black figures appeared, rushing straight towards an old man and a young man not far from Wen Qingye.

The old man and the young man were an old man with a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl who was just beginning to fall in love, the girl was delicate and cute, and at this time she saw the surrounding masters rushing towards her, with a hint of panic in her eyes.

The surrounding monks reacted extremely quickly, and hurriedly rushed into the distance, for fear of getting into trouble that they shouldn't have caused.

"Miss, you stand behind me"

The old man grabbed the panicked girl, then pulled out the long knife at his waist, and looked coldly at the three masters who rushed out in front of him.

"The killer of the Black Ice Terrace?"

After Wen Qingye saw the three killers appear, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "It seems that the Black Ice Platform is really not simple, there should be a big man behind this organization."

"Big brother, what now?"

"yes, what are we going to do now? Do you want to ask for a toll from those three men in black who suddenly rushed out?"

When the people of the Sha Alliance saw the Black Ice Platform master appear, they also seemed a little panicked.

The fierce big man glanced at the people behind him and sneered: "Those three are all titled Golden Immortal cultivators, shall we go up to find death?"

Hiss---!

Hearing the words of the fierce man, the people of the Sha Alliance all gasped.

Titled Golden Immortal!

In their eyes, this is a super master, and there are three in front of them.

Not only the people of the Sha League, but also some of the surrounding masters were also shocked, at their level, the Titled Golden Immortal was already an unattainable existence.

The three masters of the Black Ice Platform snorted coldly and rushed towards the old man one after another.

The battle of the four titled Golden Immortal masters suddenly caused an earth-shattering true qi to reverberate, and the surrounding trees and stones turned into debris one after another, and the terrifying coercion was like a huge mountain, pressing on everyone.

He is worthy of being the title of Golden Immortal Master!

This made the onlookers break out in a cold sweat and secretly marvel.

Wen Qingye glanced at the battle situation in the field, and thought slightly: "Although the Black Ice Platform masters of the three Infinite Golden Immortals can only be regarded as ordinary Infinite Golden Immortal masters, that old man is just an ordinary Infinite Golden Immortal, and it is estimated that he is not an opponent."