The black water device behind the little grandfather suddenly tumbled, like a pulp gushing, and it enveloped the Creation Immortal Gate in one fell swoop.

The Creation Immortal Gate was shocked, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and the Creation Immortal Gate struggled.

Infinite suction power was generated in the Creation Immortal Gate, and the rolling black water was sucked into the Immortal Gate wave after wave.

But the black water is like endless, let the Creation Immortal Gate desperately absorb, it is still never extinct, the Creation Immortal Gate does not have the kind of cutting edge of the Great Sword Pavilion, the greatest power of the Creation Immortal Gate is to devour, from this point of view, it is very similar to the method of extinguishing the light wheel with simplified functions, but no matter how the Creation Immortal Gate devours, it cannot absorb the black water channel, and it has been soaked in the black water channel, so that the creation and transformation of the immortal gate began to give birth to black rust flowers.

As the black rust continued to spread, the power of the black water channel began to gradually weaken, and the little grandfather let out a rampant laugh.

Of course, the monks of the Creation Immortal Sect couldn't watch their treasure of the town sect being taken away by the little grandfather, and for a while, tens of thousands of disciples of the Creation Immortal Sect flew up one after another, rushing towards the little grandfather who controlled the Black Water Dao Instrument like locusts.

The little grandfather had the experience of being taken away by the Supreme Sword Pavilion that Zheng Xian had just gotten his hands on, and he would never make the same mistake again, and he would turn around and leave with the Black Water Dao Device.

The boiling black water of the black water device gave birth to two giant wings, turned into an eagle, grabbed the U-turn of the Creation Immortal Gate and left, except for the hundreds of guardians who guarded the Creation Immortal Monument Creation Ancestor, the rest all chased the little grandfather all the way, and soon disappeared into the sky.

The little grandfather's voice came from the sky: "Zheng Xian, you have to thank me so much......"

Originally, three immortal weapons attacked Zheng Xian, but in the blink of an eye, one was snatched away by the little grandfather, which made Zheng Xian's pressure lighter, but Zheng Xian really didn't appreciate it.

The Crow Castle was burned by Zheng Xian's fire and had to be disintegrated, and it was not shallowly damaged, and at this time it was recombined to form the Crow Castle, and the shape had been doubled, and the tens of thousands of spirit crows were all sick, and the power was naturally not as good as before.

The Yin Poison Gate didn't want to see this Yin Poison Immortal Artifact suffer another heavy blow, so it immediately called out and took this Immortal Artifact back.

At this time, face to face with Zheng Xian, there was only the four-phase god of the four-phase gate left.

To be honest, Zheng Xian has a good impression of the four-phase gate, but it is the four-phase gate of the mortal world, and there is no intersection between the four-phase gate of the fairy world and Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian really didn't want to be an enemy of Sixiangmen, but if the other party wanted to kill him, he naturally couldn't be arrested.

Obviously, although the Four Phases Gate does not believe that Zheng Xian can think about the Immortal Venerable, but at this time, the Four Phases Gate is not willing to squander the treasures of its own town faction at will, especially the Four Phases Gate and the Yin Poison Gate are old feuds, and now the Yin Poison Immortal Weapon Crow Castle has been damaged, as long as their Four Phase Gods are intact, then the next step is the moment of revenge for a Four-Phase Gate that has been bullied by the Yin Poison Gate.

Having said that, no matter how clever Zheng Xian's means are, without that Supreme Sword Pavilion, so many monks around him would always be able to subdue Zheng Xian, and he would not be able to use an immortal weapon like the Four Phase Divine Venerable.

The Four Phases Gate received the Four Phases Divine Venerable, and the rest of the sects could not continue to watch the Tiger Fight, besides, when they thought of the many treasures on Zheng Xian's body, these immortal cultivators were hot, and the Four Phases Gate didn't care about these, it didn't mean that they didn't care.

Immediately, many sects around the surrounding area made a move, and a sea of people rushed towards Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian felt that it was not as easy as facing the Four Phases Divine Venerable head-on, after all, the two fists were hard to defeat the four hands, the knife fish was brave and fierce, and he was desperate to kill in the sea of corpses, and in the end, it was inevitable that one would die, even if it was the mortal who killed the gods, wouldn't it be the same in the sea of people, sinking and annihilating?

How can he be an exception?

Zheng Xian used 19 swords in a row before, and the greater the consumption, the more it became apparent, the 19 swords brought Zheng Xian into a new world, making Zheng Xian infinitely close to that avenue, but it also made Zheng Xian consume too much spiritual power, which could not be replenished by thousands of vitality capsules, and the feeling of exhaustion from the depths of the soul became more and more intense and irrepressible with Zheng Xian's every move.

Zheng Xian released all the yin ghosts that Zhou Jiaojiao helped him train at this time, these yin ghosts were holding laser guns and constantly strafing, however, this kind of strafing was very useful for one or two enemies to surprise them, but in the face of the dense crowd of immortal cultivators around them, the power was really limited, after all, this laser gun could only injure the skin and flesh of the monks around them, and could not cause them mortal damage, even if they cut off their hands and feet, for the immortal cultivators, it was just a small meaning.

At most, these Yin Ghosts delayed the attack time of the surrounding immortal cultivators.

Seeing that the immortal cultivators were overwhelmingly crushed, Zheng Xian had no choice but to accept these Yin Ghosts, and there was no need to make senseless sacrifices.

The fire melt on Zheng Xian's ultimate battle armor suddenly ignited a raging flame, enveloping the surrounding hundreds of meters, but immediately, this raging flame was extinguished by the monks who were united in their hearts.

Zheng Xian pinched the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand, but he couldn't use a single sword move, and the nineteen swords seemed to have drained all the essence of Zheng Xian's body, and even emptied Zheng Xian's Void Pill, making Zheng Xian even a little unable to grasp the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand.

Zheng Xian was almost completely unable to use cultivation, and at this time he had to rely on the power of fire melting, constantly burning the air around him, making the surroundings extremely hot, and in this flame, the attack power of ordinary monks would drop a lot, after all, they had to fight against the flames on the one hand, and attack Zheng Xian on the other hand.

But this is by no means a long-term solution, besides, there are quite a few cultivators who have cultivated flame supernatural powers, so they may not be afraid of Zheng Xian's boiling heat.

Seeing that several great monks of the Gang Qi Realm stepped over the flames and rushed to Zheng Xian, who had little ability to resist, Zheng Xian seemed to have become the object of these monks' hands.

A streamer flew from the sky, directly covering Zheng Xian's body, in front of Zheng Xian, a blood-red full moon suddenly rose, and a huge mirror stretched out his hands and feet, and swallowed several great monks of the Gangqi realm at once.

Zheng Xian looked at the mirror in front of him, a smile of relief appeared on his face, and said, "The Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, why did you go and return?"

It was the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror that had become a Dao Weapon that came, and the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror swallowed the souls of the ten great cultivators of the Gangqi Realm, and at this time it was completely able to cultivate itself and achieve the Dao Weapon Realm.

"Zheng Xian, you treat me with sincerity, how can I abandon you? I was just born, I was strangled to death by my father, at that time it was you who gave me a new vitality, and then you helped me collect the souls of ten great monks in the realm of Gangqi, and let me go when you needed help the most, I didn't believe in anyone in the whole world, but now, I only believe in you, from now on, whoever wants to kill you will step on my corpse, I am not your slave, nor your magic weapon, I am your son. ”

Zheng Xian pinched his hairless chin and smiled: "Don't, I'm not that old, we can be brothers!"

The Swamp Pond Magic Mirror appeared in the form of a human being, and the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror at this time had two faces, one face was full of doubts, and it was full of suspicion when looking at anything, and this face did not believe in the world.

The other face is full of sincerity and faith, and even bursts of treasure light, but this face is always only facing Zheng Xian, where Zheng Xian is, he will turn to wherever he is, and others will not see the expression on this face.

The Swamp Pond Magic Mirror was not hypocritical, and immediately said: "Big brother, give me the vitality capsule!"

Zheng Xian immediately threw out dozens of vitality capsules, which were swallowed by the swamp pond magic mirror, and then the fierce flames of the swamp pond magic mirror suddenly skyrocketed, and the swamp pond magic mirror, which originally looked like a bright moon, now has a faint grimace inside, fierce and violent. Although the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror has been able to directly absorb the power of vitality and even the Gang Qi to cultivate, it is still in its infancy after all, and at this stage, he still needs external forces to supplement and strengthen himself.

Zheng Xian took out the emperor's roster and the emperor's altar and threw it to the Numa Pond Magic Mirror, which has the power to devour the spirituality of the magic weapon like the Black Water Dao Weapon, and there are still hundreds of thousands of Yin ghosts in the Emperor's roster, which were directly taken over by the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror at this time, and devoured it, and the number of Yin Ghosts in the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror has suddenly increased several times.

After devouring the Emperor's Altar, the space in the Numas Magic Mirror suddenly changed, and the original space in the Numas Magic Mirror immediately changed, rolling and surging, and soon after, eighteen layers of hell appeared on the surface of the Numa Magic Mirror.

At this point, the Numa Pond Magic Mirror has been completely integrated with the Emperor's roster and the Emperor's altar, and the three treasures have become one, and the Numa Pond Magic Mirror at this time is more fierce and more powerful.

Zheng Xian then closed his eyes and began to mend the energy he had consumed too much, and the strength that was too empty to refill.

In Zheng Xian's opinion, how could the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror be able to buy him a period of time.

Zheng Xian had a hunch that when he got rid of this spiritual deprivation and emptiness in strength, his cultivation would go further. Even now, he felt that the Void Pill in his body had begun to condense, and it was just a little bit away from the formation of the Void Pill.

When he wakes up, that's when he moves on to the next realm.

Zheng Xian is now like he is in hibernation, he has consumed every bit of his body, and the nineteen swords have taken him straight to the Great Dao while squeezing out his original impure strength, and when he wakes up again, his whole body will be completely renewed.

Zheng Xian was waiting for the moment of nirvana rebirth.