Qinglian Immortal Venerable and Wang Zheng were born together, and before Wang Zheng's words fell, Qinglian Immortal Venerable's body began to exude a terrifying aura.

Doppelganger, pay attention to a realm. The Golden Immortal Realm beheaded corpses, whether the clones are strong or not depends on the realm of the monks themselves, but on the level of spiritual treasures that entrust the three corpses.

Although Wang Zheng's cultivation is not high, it can be compared to the early stage of the Golden Immortal...... No, after the corpse was beheaded, the imprint of heaven and earth was further stripped away, and Wang Zheng's cultivation had reached the peak of the initial stage.

As long as you fully comprehend the comprehension brought by the good corpse, you can become a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal as a matter of course.

This kind of cultivation will not be talked about for the time being. The treasure that entrusts the good corpse is the thirty-six grade creation green lotus, which can be called the existence of the innate treasure. Such a good corpse is much stronger than Wang Zheng in terms of strength.

However, for this good corpse, Wang Zheng planned to let him refine the path of cultivation.

At this moment, the good corpse is full of the power of creation, and his every move is the power of the Great Dao, but he has not yet cultivated the corresponding method, so Wang Zheng's voice fell, and the Qinglian Immortal Venerable, who was born as one, suddenly started to operate all kinds of exercises.

The Taoist scriptures of the Blue Emperor in the sky, and the many secret methods of cultivating truth in the Journey to the West......

Under the powerful power and realm of creation, the Blue Lotus Immortal Venerable turned into a golden immortal whose body was as powerful as the innate treasure in the blink of an eye.

A golden immortal of the lineage of a cultivator.

With a few breaths, the power of creation in the body was carried into the power of the cultivator, and the Qinglian Immortal Monarch flicked his fingers, and suddenly the infinite Qinglian bloomed from the Zixiao Palace, rooted in the chaos.

"Fellow Daoist, it's precious. ”

As the embodiment of Wang Zheng's good thoughts, coupled with the power of Qinglian's creation, Qinglian Immortal Jun's every move is full of a temperament that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

It is a gentleness that comes from the soul, and it is many times warmer than the angels of the West who do not know how close to nature.

Stepping on the lotus flower, the figure of the Qinglian Immortal Venerable was drowned in the rolling chaos.

In Zixiao Palace, seeing Qinglian Immortal Jun leave, Wang Zheng's expression was a little strange:

"How do I feel that I can still cut another corpse?"

That kind of throbbing in the soul, Wang Zheng will definitely not feel wrong, that is to say, Wang Zheng can really behead another corpse.

But then Wang Zheng shook his head, although his cultivation realm could support him to behead another corpse, but he really didn't have the hardware facilities to behead the corpse.

Although he has a lot of treasures in his hands, they are undoubtedly not suitable for beheading corpses. Because Wang Zheng's vision is too high, if he wants to cut the corpse, he will use the best thing to cut the corpse.

Therefore, after Wang Zheng looked back at the Qiankun Ding in Zixiao Palace, his whole face showed a distressed look. You must know that the rich man Wang is rarely like this, and he will feel sorry for his wealth.

Between the grinnings, Wang Zheng waved his sleeves, and the Taiji Diagram, Pangu Flag, Donghuang Bell, and the four swords of Zhuxian all turned into streamers and flew into the Qiankun Ding.

With another flick, the infinite heaven and earth treasure will submerge the Qiankun Ding......

With another flick, Wang Zheng's last Ganges time sand inventory was sprinkled with a thin layer under the Qiankun Ding.

With another flick, the Fusang tree appeared out of thin air under the Qiankun Ding, and the blazing sun was burning.

Every time he shook it, Wang Zheng's heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Although Wang Zheng is rich in the world, he can't help but be such a loser......

The Three Treasures of the Open Heavens, plus the strongest formation that Wang Zheng could use on his own...... Such a large investment is definitely nerve-wracking for Wang Zheng.

patted his chest, Wang Zheng comforted himself like this:

"Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda plus the Divine Killer Spear...... It's enough. ”

Seeing that the sand of the Ganges River in time and space emitted a soft golden light, submerging the entire Qiankun Ding, Wang Zheng shook his head, walked out of Zixiao Palace, and flew towards the world.

For a hundred years, the changes in the world are not insignificant.

Such as Li Ruofeng, Pang Jie, Fahai...... These Tianjiao saints of the past have now faintly become the characters of the previous generation, and talents in the world have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Even, there is a powerful force called Taichu in the human world in the east, which has the momentum to catch up with the Holy Land.

In the Primordial Holy Land, the golden divine ring is quite similar to the Western Divine Kingdom, and the powerful divine light envelops a radius of thousands of miles, forming a space of its own.

Outside the Holy Land, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light was surrounded by one hundred and eight divine rings, and the whole person was like a god overlooking the human world.

Opposite him, there was a dense crowd of monks, constantly shouting.

"Shake the Light Holy Lord, hand over your son, this seat can let you live!"

"Hmph! Killing the disciples of the thirteen major sects is really bold!"

Looking at the dense array of monks, many of whom were powerhouses of the same rank as himself, the Shaking Light Holy Lord glanced back at the golden Shaking Light Holy Land.

Suddenly he laughed and said aloud:

"This seat has stumbled over the past hundred years to create this holy place of shaking light, on the one hand, it is for the long-cherished wish in my heart, and on the other hand, it is also for that senior. ”

"Although this seat is not as much as the senior, this seat asks himself if he has been taught. ”

His eyes were like electricity, and his temples were white but his skin was like jade, and the Holy Lord of Shaking Light looked at the dense monks, and he was arrogant: "If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse, I Zhang Shaoguang will use the Shaking Light Technique to meet you today, right and wrong, black and white, all of them are commented by our means." ”

Saying that, Zhang Shaoguang turned into a ribbon of light across the night sky, and he turned into the Eternal Holy Furnace, swallowing mountains and rivers, his black hair was flying, and the trajectory of his debut became more and more mysterious.

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

Zhang Shaoguang behaved like this, and the other powerhouses were naturally furious, and they all killed Zhang Shaoguang! while the other dense monks attacked towards the base camp of the Shaking Light Holy Land.

Facing a fifth-order monk who was almost ten times his own, Zhang Shaoguang's expression was cold, and he raised his hands and feet to become a heavenly principle, in harmony with the Dao, with a clear roar, the towering peaks turned into powder, and he bravely crowned the world.

His arms shook, the mountains and rivers were all bad, the long river flowed backwards to the sky, the holy light was swept away, the whole world trembled, and the stars and moon were lightless.

He became stronger, devastated, and this great wilderness was almost completely destroyed by him, razed to the ground.

One hundred and zero Tiangang Divine Rings were like one hundred and eight magic weapons, and the immeasurable holy light was filled with all kinds of completely different powers.

Refining treasures with the divine ring, this is Zhang Shaoguang's lineage!

But in the end, there are too many enemies, even if Zhang Shaoguang's power can reach the sky, but the enemy is the same fifth-order Dao Venerable, and the means are naturally not to be underestimated.

In the midst of the unparalleled horror of killing, it didn't take long for him to start coughing up blood.

And at this time, in the nine heavens, the rivers of stars fell, white and holy, and a figure appeared bathed in the bright starlight!

"Shake the light, your ability is really embarrassing to your predecessors. ”

In the white light, a blue-clothed figure descended to earth like a fairy, following the terrifying brilliance, directly from the depths of the starry sky, descending to the Eastern Earth World.