Jiang Changsheng was even more curious about the current Immortal Dao, and he had to understand how far away this was in the future.

He looked at the white-haired figure in the temple, and asked again: "Dare to ask if there is really no one in the Immortal Dao today who can turn things around?" What about Dao Ancestor? ”

When the white-haired figure heard this, his whole body trembled, and he slowly turned his head, his face and skin were like dead tree bark, his eyes were blood-colored, and his eyes were numb and blank like other creatures he had encountered on the road before.

"Dao Ancestor? That's just an ethereal legend, if the Dao Ancestor really exists, and is willing to take care of the Immortal Dao, the Immortal Dao will not have a dead end, hundreds of millions of beings in the world were sacrificed by blood, and the blood rain of the heavens and the earth has been nine million years, have you ever seen the Dao Ancestor appear? ”

The white-haired figure spoke slowly, and his hoarse voice revealed strong unwillingness.

Facing the other party's gaze, Jiang Changsheng subconsciously thought that his future self was restrained, so he couldn't take care of Xiandao, and he was ashamed in his heart and didn't know how to persuade him.

That's when it happened.

The stone statue in front of the white-haired figure cracked, and the crack quickly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it was all over the stone statue.

Jiang Changsheng looked fixedly, the stone statue was not him, nor was it someone he knew.

Wait a minute!

Looking at its figure, it is somewhat familiar.

Jiang Changsheng suddenly remembered the mysterious figure he had encountered when he went to the Ancient Immortal Dao to remove a piece of heaven and earth.

The man allowed him to turn the past upside down, but he also warned him not to go again.

The other party seems to be the Dao Ancestor of the Ancient Immortal Dao.

It turns out that this is not the future, but the past.

After thinking about this, Jiang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the Ancient Immortal Dao no longer existed, all of this was fate, but if this place belonged to the future of the Immortal Dao where he was, then he would think too much, and it might even be self-defeating.

The white-haired figure looked back at the cracked stone statue, and he was indifferent and fell silent.

The wind and sand are still blowing, but they can't hide the desolation of this world.

Jiang Changsheng stopped and watched for a while, and finally decided to continue his journey, since he came, then go and see what the Ancient Immortal Dao was facing and why it disappeared.

Bypassing the temple, the sand and gravel on the ground softened, but the wind also grew stronger.

The wind here is cold and cold, and Rao is an existence like Jiang Changsheng also feels uncomfortable.

"What the hell is this place?"

Jiang Changsheng's heart was full of jealousy, he could feel that this was definitely not the world of the Immortal Dao, there was a dead qi between the heavens and the earth, which could not be absorbed, could not be mobilized, and would continue to eat away at the soul.

As the wind and sand became bigger and bigger, Jiang Changsheng couldn't see, and his divine thoughts couldn't disperse.

Being here, he was like a mortal spirit, and this feeling was extremely uncomfortable for immortal cultivators, no wonder those immortal Dao powers were all miserable.

What the hell lies ahead......

Jiang Changsheng thought uneasily in his heart, his footsteps never stopped, anyway, he was just conscious, if he was really in danger, his consciousness would return.

"Stop!"

A cheer came from behind him, Jiang Changsheng turned his head to look, the wind and sand squeezed away, and a figure walked quickly.

It was a man dressed in a knight's robe, wearing a hat, carrying three swords, a red rope and a gourd around his waist, and his face was vicissitudes, one of his eyelids was sunken, and there were obviously no eyeballs.

Looking at this person's dress, he doesn't look like an immortal cultivator at all, but more like a knight wandering the rivers and lakes, but Jiang Changsheng didn't look down on him, and if he can come here, he must be a great power.

The man with the hat came to Jiang Changsheng and said in a deep voice: "Rush forward like this, do you want to send you to death?" ”

Jiang Changsheng asked, "If I don't go forward, do I want to go back?" This is a dead end in the path of immortals, and if my generation of monks can come here, shouldn't they have already become enlightened? ”

The man in the hat was silent, and his gaze at Jiang Changsheng changed, even if he only had one eye, his gaze was still extremely oppressive.

This guy is definitely a Da Luo existence, and it is not Da Luo detachment, at least he has reached the Da Luo God Realm that Jiang Changsheng is about to break through.

Of course, in the Ancient Immortal Dao, the division of the Great Luo Realm must be different.

Jiang Changsheng followed and said: "I need to understand the Immortal Dao Path, but along the way, all living beings have given up, and no one is willing to tell me, are you willing?" ”

The man in the hat squinted and asked, "How do you know?" Could it be that she doesn't know anything about the immortal road? ”

Jiang Changsheng replied: "Since I entered the Immortal Dao, I have been in retreat in the blessed land, and I have never been born. ”

After saying that, he still looked depressed.

The man in the hat didn't doubt him, after all, they were all immortal cultivators, and in the face of the immortal calamity, what other purposes could they have?

"It all started with that blood rain, I don't know when it started, there was a blood rain coming, spreading until it covered the entire immortal road, after being contaminated by the blood rain, the immortal cultivator would fall into the demon, and this blood rain also made the heavenly way disappear, the immortal dao qi luck collapsed, and it no longer existed, and then later, all kinds of calamities followed......

The man in the hat said slowly, his face calm, but his emotions were obviously difficult to restrain himself.

Jiang Changsheng silently wrote down the key words.

Blood Rain!

In the future, if his immortal path encounters blood rain, he has to be careful.

The man in the hat continued to tell that this piece of heaven and earth was formed by that blood rain, exuding endless dead energy, which could make all spirits and gods annihilated, and could make immortal cultivators be entangled in bad luck, and it was difficult to resist the existence of surpassing Da Luo.

Conquer this piece of heaven and earth, and maybe you can save the immortal path!

With such a mentality, countless immortal cultivators have followed one after another, how many Da Luo have fallen here, and how many immortal saints have disappeared here.

The name of the immortal path is the fierce name of countless immortal dao powers piled up with bones!

A Jedi standing in the center of the Immortal Dao, in the long years, the Immortal Dao was consumed to the point of dying, Jiang Changsheng frowned when he heard it.

"What is hidden in front of you, is it an immortal cultivator who has entered the demon?" Jiang Changsheng asked.

The man in the hat shook his head and said: "No one knows, I don't want to stop you from dedicating yourself to the Immortal Dao, I just hope that you don't carry out meaningless death, we can join forces, and wait, although the Immortal Dao has entered the calamity, there is no shortage of determined immortal cultivators." ”

Jiang Changsheng asked, "Wait, how long will you have to wait, how many people will you wait?" ”

The man in the hat was silent.

Oh, yes.

How many people will you have to wait for?

Wait, when will it be able to compare to the first offensive launched by the Immortal Dao against this Jedi?

Jiang Changsheng smiled: "Then let me take a look for you." ”

With that, he turned around and stepped forward without hesitation.

Now that he understands the cause of the Immortal Dao's desperate path, there is no need for him to wait, anyway, he doesn't belong to this era.

The man in the hat looked at his back and couldn't help asking, "Dare to ask the name of the Taoist friend?" ”

Jiang Changsheng stopped and said, "I'm in the name of Changsheng, what about you?" ”

"At the Lower Flood Pole."

After hearing the other party's self-registration number, Jiang Changsheng immediately moved forward, and soon disappeared into the wind and sand.

Hong Ji sighed and said to himself: "Take a look for me, but what's the point, maybe this is the way to cultivate immortals, at least prove your determination to the Great Dao." ”

He sat down on the spot, the wind and sand could not hide his back.

The other side.

Jiang Changsheng's steps were extremely fast, and he couldn't wait to end this crossing, after all, he didn't belong to the past.

Along the way, he encountered many figures, still the same as before, all waiting for his demise, he did not comfort him, nor did he stop.

After passing through an area of strong winds, the wind and sand began to weaken.

When he broke out of the wind and sand, he finally stopped, and in front of him was a cliff, the two ends of which were submerged in the wind and sand, and there was no end in sight, the cliff was as wide as 10,000 miles, and the bottom was extremely dark, and on the opposite side of the cliff was a dark earth, and the clouds were rolling.

He stopped because he saw a figure hovering above the abyss.

It was a man in a black robe, with a whisk in his hand, his hair was pale, and a huge black lotus flower was blooming behind him.

Jiang Changsheng wanted to see the other party's face clearly, but as soon as his gaze and divine thoughts got close to the other party's face, it became blurred.

"You are cultivating like this, and you also want to save the Immortal Dao?"

An unfamiliar voice came, and his tone was full of contempt.

After Jiang Changsheng heard this, a familiar feeling of dizziness came, and he realized that he was leaving.

However, he thought of Hongji and decided to leave something behind.

He can't save the immortal path, but at least he can give a glimmer of hope to those who have a relationship.

Jiang Changsheng raised his right hand, his index finger pointed at the black-robed man, his face was expressionless, and he said, "There are some things that you know you can't do, but you have to do it!" ”

Boom!

Daqian Dao Finger burst out with golden light, and when this energy qi just shot out, everything in front of Jiang Changsheng's eyes disappeared, and a strong feeling of dizziness came, causing his will to fall into chaos.

There was a thunderous sound in his ears, Jiang Changsheng's consciousness awakened, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

He was still in the midst of the tribulation, and the clones stood beside him, and no enemy approached on all sides.

Jiang Changsheng leaned on the throne of the Great Dao Qianyuan Divine Throne, and his emotions were still in the Ancient Immortal Dao.

Before leaving, although he moved his mind, he didn't expect that he could really shoot a big thousand Dao fingers, it seems that his will is attached to an immortal cultivator with a similar cultivation in the Ancient Immortal Dao.

His consciousness has returned, which means that the Tribulation is about to end the strongest stage, and after surviving the next Heavenly Thunder, he will achieve the Great Luo God Realm he wants!

For those Immortal Emperors who were watching, they didn't notice that Dao Ancestor's consciousness had left for a while, in fact, the crossing of consciousness was just counting the breath of time.

The Violent Thunder Hell descended in bursts, causing Jiang Changsheng's incense value to drop extremely quickly.

In less than half an hour, Jiang Changsheng's remaining incense value was all exhausted, and he had to cross the catastrophe himself.

The mana formed a shield, but it was easily blown away by the heavenly thunder, even his mixed element immortal golden body was stabbed all over by the heavenly thunder, and even his soul seemed to be shattered.

Jiang Changsheng gritted his teeth and insisted, and began to operate the mental method of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Golden Body, wanting to use the heavenly thunder to refine the physical body.

He didn't panic, because he felt that the thunder was about to weaken.

In fact, just as he had guessed, the Heavenly Tribulation soon began to weaken, and his Great Luo Dao Fruit evolved again, and new mana poured out, replacing his old mana.

At this moment, Jiang Changsheng suddenly caught a breath that was rapidly approaching.

(End of chapter)