Chapter 778: Heavenly Immortal, Demon Sword

Tianxiang Garden, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, winding paths are secluded, a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Suddenly, without warning, the void twisted like ripples of water. Behind the layers of space, if a supreme god descended, a powerful aura surged, sweeping across the ten directions like a tide, instantly enveloping the entire Tianxiang Garden.

The strange flowers and plants swaying in the breeze were still, and the small insects on them were lying still, and everything seemed to become a frozen picture, and even time froze and no longer flowed.

A strange scene occurred in the Tianxiang Garden, and immediately after, a figure walked out of the swaying void.

White clothes are better than snow, chic out of the dust.

Raising his head slightly, a delicate face shone with a faint golden light in the sun, gentle and elegant, and the spring breeze was warm. With his appearance, the "static" time and space were broken, and everything around him began to move again.

A breeze blew, gently blowing up a strand of long black hair, the young man in white held his palms slightly, and an unprecedented vast power filled his limbs and hundreds of remains, making people want to look up to the sky and howl.

Slightly open his arms, the breath on his body was released without reservation, and it spread out of Tianxiang Garden all the way, pouring into the entire Tianxiang Mansion, so that everyone could feel the power in it.

The two envoys of Shui Huo, who stayed in Tianxiang Mansion, opened their eyes at the same time and turned their heads to look at the direction of Tianxiang Garden.

"The middle level of the immortals, the little master's assets, finally stepped into the realm of the immortals. ”

"More than four months have passed since the outside world, and I don't know how long he has been in the map. ”

"It doesn't matter anymore. The important thing is that the realm of the little master is no longer a weakness, and the realm of eternity, and even the entire evil path, under his leadership, will definitely be able to shine in the ancient battlefield. ”

"Yes, for thousands of years, the results of the evil way in the battle for hegemony in the ancient battlefield are not ideal, I think this time, it is time to reshuffle the cards. ”

The two envoys looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of anticipation.

In Su Muyuan, Qing'er woke up from her cultivation, glanced in the direction of Tianxiang Garden, and smiled gently.

A smile captivates the city, and then a smile captivates the country, and the sweet and healing smile is enough to make a hundred flowers lose their color and make the world bright and colorful.

"Brother Su Heng, it's been one hundred and thirty-two days, Qing'er can see you again......"

Before the words fell, a red shadow flew in, "Sister Qing'er, that stinky guy is out of the customs, let's go! This bastard, I haven't finished settling the account with him last time! I won't spare him this time!"

Seeing Leng Yue's dancing appearance, Qing'er couldn't help but laugh.

Last time, Su Heng drew a pig's head on her forehead, if it weren't for the help of the Xuanshui Venerable Envoy, she really couldn't get rid of it. As soon as he thought of the Xuanshui Venerable Envoy's unbearable appearance, Leng Yue's dancing qi didn't hit anywhere, and almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth.

Although she caught Su Heng in the end and got a little angry, Leng Yuewu still didn't feel enjoyable, especially after not seeing her for a few months, her hands became more and more itchy, as if she didn't feel comfortable without arguing with Su Heng.

"This stinky guy, his cultivation has improved again, and it will be even more difficult to deal with in the future. No, I must not be left too far behind him, I must catch up with him!no, surpass him!" Leng Yuewu secretly decided.

Qing'er nodded lightly, and joined the cold moon dance in one place, and rushed to Tianxiang Garden.

However, when they arrived, they were in vain. Not long after Su Heng released his breath, he was swept away by a purple gold divine light.

"The map of the rivers and mountains is worthy of the name of the artifact, and it has been in the picture for two years

, the outside world is only April. If it weren't for that, even with the help of the Heavenly Immortal Pill, I wouldn't have been able to advance to the Heavenly Immortal before the Ancient Battlefield opened. Su Heng sighed.

After his eighteen-fold human struggle, it took him three months to ascend from the Great Perfection of the Earth Immortal to the peak of the Earth Immortal, and the impact on the Heavenly Immortal Realm took him another year and nine months of work!

I think that at the beginning, Qing'er and Leng Yuewu were promoted to Heavenly Immortals, although it was not easy, but it was also very smooth, and it didn't take long at all. And the process of his impact on the Heavenly Immortals was unimaginably difficult.

It took two years to successfully promote to the Heavenly Immortal, which was far beyond the original budget.

In this regard, Feng Ling guessed that this might be the reason why he passed through the human disaster too quickly, and there was some kind of power and order in the dark that balanced all this. Su Heng couldn't think of a better explanation, so he acquiesced.

Fortunately, there was a map of rivers and mountains, and after realizing the difficulties, Feng Ling suggested that Su Heng enter the map of rivers and mountains to cultivate, reverse the order of time, and act against the sky.

Su Heng agreed.

However, Qing'er and Leng Yue Dance are more special, so they did not enter the diagram to cultivate, so as not to invite disasters in the future.

Feng Ling said lightly: "If you can bear the more terrifying consequences that may come, that is, a year in the outside world is not a problem in the one-day diagram, and the difference in time flow rate is six times, what is it?"

Where they are is the Holy Vein of the Hall of Eternal Life. At this moment, Feng Ling and Xiao Duyun borrowed the Tianzun Heart Fire, used the golden silk nanmu as the main material, fused all kinds of rare immortal gold, and the divine soldiers forged with the secret technique of the Immortal Palace had also come to an end.

The appearance of the divine soldier has long been formed, and it has reached the final stage of stability. Su Heng glanced at it, although the divine weapon on the furnace of creation was full of golden light, in his opinion, it was not like an immortal soldier, but an evil soldier!

From the magic sword, Su Heng sensed demonic power, evil power, netherworld power, and wisps of immortal energy. The four different auras were mixed and intertwined, and they were smelted together by a powerful and powerful force, creating a terrifying demon soldier that was both good and evil, and neither good nor evil.

And that great power is brought by the fire of Tianzun's heart, which is the breath and residual strength that belongs to the ancient Tianzun. It is the only one that can integrate the different powers brought by the Golden Silk Nanmu itself and Feng Ling and Xiao Duyun.

"The birth of this sword is like a tiger with wings, and it will inevitably shine in the ancient battlefield. Xiao Duyun on the side suddenly said, "Su Heng, Sister Yun is here to ask you to promise me one thing." ”

"Sister Yun commanded, Su Heng would never shirk what he could. Su Heng made a long gesture.

Xiao Duyun bowed slightly, thought for a moment, and said: "If you encounter an immortal Dao person in the ancient battlefield, if you can, I hope you will show mercy to my Yuyuan Mountain disciples, they ...... After all, they are the hope of Yuyuan Mountain's future. ”

Su Heng's face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "Even if Sister Yun didn't tell you, Su Heng also knows what to do, Sister Yun don't worry." ”

Xiao Duyun nodded in satisfaction.

If these words were placed in front of the Immortal Dao Conference, she would never say it. But after the Immortal Dao Conference, as she got to know Su Heng more and more step by step, the more she realized his horror and rebellion.

This young man can be called a legend, an undefeated myth.

In contrast, she realized that Yang Feng and the like of Yuyuan Mountain were no longer the opponents of this generation of true bodies. Especially from the moment Su Heng stepped into the Heavenly Immortal Realm, everything changed.

Today's Su Heng is not afraid of anyone of his generation.

Moreover, after the magic sword in front of him came out, Su Heng's

The strength will surely go to a new level. Xiao Duyun couldn't think of how Yang Feng could compete with Su Heng.

Great prophecy?

Having seen the subtleties of Su Heng's Three-Body Immortal Technique and the Falling God Feather, Xiao Duyun no longer had expectations for Yang Feng.

The ancient battlefield schools fought for hegemony, and it was inevitable that the two realms of immortal and evil would encounter, and she began to worry that once the two realms went to war, how many disciples of Yuyuan Mountain would be lost in the hands of this new young master of the Eternal Realm who was both scheming and brave.

It was self-evident how cruel the battle on the ancient battlefield was, and she also knew what kind of restraint Su Heng would be subjected to because of her words, so that he could not completely let go of his hands and feet when facing the Immortal Dao. But there were some things she had to say, even if they weren't quite right.

Although she came to the Eternal Realm with Feng Ling, her brother is still in charge of Yuyuan Mountain after all, and the relationship between brother and sister is as deep as the sea, out of a little selfishness, she can't help but think about Xiao Chenfeng.

Su Heng could naturally see the relationship clearly, but he did not refuse, firstly, because of Feng Ling, and secondly, because of Xiao Duyun's kindness in creating a magic sword for him, he kept it in mind and did not dare to forget it.

Feng Ling remained silent about this.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little quiet.

At this time, Xiao Duyun said again: "However, if you really can't help it, you can also ...... Don't be merciful. Everything is about yourself. ”

Su Heng glanced at Feng Ling, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he nodded silently at the moment.

Nothing to say for a while.

Half a day later, with a clear sword groan, infinite golden light burst out like a tide, sweeping in all directions, and wanted to rush up to the nine heavens and shine into the nine shadows. It's just that when the golden light was surging out, it was stopped by an invisible barrier, and the terrifying aura could not be transmitted.

The golden light converged into a sea, and in the center, a purple-red divine light became more and more intense, until it overshadowed all the golden light.

Immediately after, a cloud of misty clouds floated up, and a tall shadow arched out of the clouds. High branches, thick stems, full crowns, dense leaves, and countless root systems are intertwined, like heavenly demons dancing wildly, extending out in a long way, as if to connect the heavens and all the worlds.

The wisps of golden texture are attached to it, mysterious and noble, and the shadow of the tree in front of you is the golden silk nanmu!

It's just that there are many differences in this golden silk nanmu phantom, it is actually rooted in the sea of fire! If you look closely, the clusters of beating purple-red flames are the same as the Heavenly Venerable Heart Fire in the Furnace of Creation.

The next moment, the sea of golden light was turbulent, the phantom of the golden silk nanmu and the sea of fire trembled violently, and an invisible suction force came out, devouring all the virtual and real things.

The shadows of the trees shattered, and together with the golden light, they rushed into the sea like a hundred rivers, all merging into the purple-red divine light in the center.

The light gradually faded, and at the same time, the purple-red magic sword in the center also came into view.

Buzzing...... Boom!

The magic sword trembled, making a buzzing sound, and in a clear sword groan, the magic sword soared up, obliquely pointing to the sky, and a purple-red beam of light at the tip of the sword shot out violently like the Northern Sea aurora, wanting to compete with the heavenly princess!

If it weren't for the fact that the space had been sealed off, the magic sword would have almost pierced for thirty-three days. With the most unruly gesture, it announced its arrival to the world.

The sound of whirring through the air sounded, and the magic sword whistled up and down a few times, and suddenly froze, and fell into Su Heng's open right palm on its own.

Su Heng grabbed the magic sword tightly, his heart was surging, and he couldn't wait to immediately raise his sword and enter the ancient battlefield and fight the heroes.

The Magic Sword, came out.

(End of chapter)

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