His eyes dimmed, his primordial thoughts became broken pieces, and his skeleton turned gray and black, and began to decay.

But the more life and death moments came, the calmer he became.

"I dreamed of nothing, woke up from the coffin, came to this world, and now in the world, I will become enlightened and called the emperor and the immortal!"

This sentence was said by him calmly, and his tone was very light, like a breeze blowing through the Wuhai, Gao Yang scattered in the world, and all the gray and pale disappeared.

The gloom in his eyes slowly faded, the dazzling stars became shining, and finally turned into a dazzling look, rushing to the sky, the darkness could not be concealed, his whole person was sublimated, as if he had broken some shackles and became free.

A soft divine light began to flow around him, and the lines of the Great Dao actually spread around his body, being absorbed and engraved by him constantly.

The sleeping phoenix blood red golden egg in the sea of gods seemed to feel something, and couldn't help but move, the red divine power diffused from the egg body, turning into a very small and very small divine phoenix, flying proudly, the sky, and the divine flame was ignited again, raging fiercely.

In the blazing divine fire, Bai Meng's remnant divine thoughts began to slowly squirm and begin to bond, and the scorching divine flow began to reorganize, so that the divine thoughts began to reorganize, and finally, a primordial god villain overflowing with nine-colored holy radiance and the two colors of the Xuanyue circulated around his body sat cross-legged.

He closed his eyes, the immeasurable immortal light scattered into rain, and Bai Meng's skeleton began to turn white, turning into jade, and flesh and blood grew like worms again, and the blood and qi filled the sky, rumbling.

The villain nodded, turning into a figure like the Emperor of the Gods, blooming with brilliance, and if you look closely, it is himself.

The Divine Monarch walked out of the White Mengyuan Immortal Terrace, and turned out to be a real creature, the immeasurable immortal rain fell, and the fragments of the White Jade Immortal Mirror were reorganized by him with a wave of his hand, and the fairy light was shining, flashing with inexplicable lines, and rising to the sky.

The white jade immortal mirror turned into five ancient cities in the wrapped immortal light, and derived twelve buildings, the way of Tianyan, the secret of the group, and the starry sky of ten thousand laws...... All the mysteries have become the Dao marks on the five-colored ancient city and the twelve buildings, which seem to be a fairy world, forcibly cutting off the world and stopping the pace of the great uncle.

Bai Meng's physical body has empty eyes, his pupils are dark and deep, there is no trace of the whites of his eyes, and he seems to have become a puppet, but in an instant, the divine light in Bai Meng's eyes is magnificent, the immortal and immortal divine light is overflowing, and the earth-shattering battle intent rushes out, this is Bai Meng's purest consciousness, only war, war, war!

Crystal blood flowers bloomed from the bone marrow of Bai Meng, magnificent and gorgeous, like a mysterious and noble phoenix soaring and landing on the wings of the phoenix behind him.

The phoenix wings fell off, the silent thunder tribulation was absorbed, and a god luan phoenix bird bathed in the thunder sea was manifested by the innate pattern nicks, and it really looked like a real phoenix bird was born, striking across the nine heavens and killing the emperor shadow.

This is a kind of law, a kind of law derived from the life and death crisis of Bai Meng!

But it's still not enough, the three gods are unparalleled in the world, extremely powerful, and their methods are extremely special.

The uncle's dream is almost impossible to prevent, and sometimes he will fall into his own dream, not knowing whether it is true or not.

But the Yuan Shen Divine Monarch has no joy or sorrow, only the twelfth floor of the five cities is cold and ruthless to turn into an innate Dao diagram, the mysterious fairy mirror aura looms, and the branches of the great uncle's divine path are all defeated by the immortal Hong, but after each Hongguang, the Divine Monarch will be dimmed.

Emperor Yi (the first Emperor Shadow) is extremely domineering, the stars are sealed, the sun and the moon are circulating, and the chaotic aura has become a supreme thunder tribulation, almost penetrating Bai Meng's physical skeleton again, but Bai Meng only has pure battle intent, he doesn't care about the injury, and the divine fist keeps waving, even if the thunder sea is rolled into a fist shadow, and the crimson plain is bombarded with a shocking fist mark, emitting a faint black gas.

The phoenix bird is shocking, flying in the nine skies, the red divine flame is not extinguished, bathing in the thunder sea and reborn, even if the emperor turns the virtual into reality, but the phoenix bird seems to be immortal and indestructible, and the divine fire of nirvana burns all the illusory and solid!

But the manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the three bodies are about to be killed, and the radius of thousands of miles has long been beaten into dust by the thunder sea.

In the end, Bai Meng was fighting and supporting only with his consciousness, and finally, the thunder shadow gradually dissipated, the three phantoms stopped, and the dark cloud began to dissipate.

The endless life essence turned into an amazing whirlpool, constantly flowing into Bai Meng's body, Bai Meng's charred body was falling off, the black hair faded and regenerated, the whole person was bathed in divine light, and the divine monarch became more brilliant and gorgeous, the fairy mirror buzzed, imprinted the Thunder Sea Emperor Shadow Ancient Weapon, as if alive, even the phoenix bird also cried excitedly.

Until a ray of sunlight fell, as if piercing the black Qiongtian, expelling the black light and gloom, sprinkled all over the world, the god nodded, the phoenix bird flapped its wings, and walked into the body of Baimeng again.

Bai Meng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, he picked up the Xuanyu platform with his bare hands, stepped forward, and the formation pattern flashed, and then disappeared.

……

"Little brother, what do you want to eat?"

Uncle Jiang opened the door of the tavern that was about to close, he was already very old, his clothes were a little gray, the sky was already very dark, he was just about to close The tavern inn was opened by a pair of hands, looking at the lonely young man in front of him, his face was slightly stunned.

"Just have a pot of old wine."

Uncle Jiang silently walked back to the counter, took out a pot of old wine and put it down, but his eyes kept looking at this calm young man.

He was good-looking, a little thin, dressed in a thin white snow robe, with his hair scattered, and sat on the tavern seat, even more dusty.

His eyes were motionless, staring at the ancient scriptures in his hand, but in those eyes, there seemed to be thousands of stars, and the characters on the ancient scriptures seemed to come to life, constantly intertwined and evolved, which was very amazing.

"Uncle, what's interesting around here?"

Uncle Jiang subconsciously replied: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I heard that the north side was full of black clouds and thunder and lightning a few days ago, and I heard that it may be a powerful cultivator." ”

"Hmm." Bai Meng put down the ancient scroll, picked up the flask and took a sip, thoughtful.

A few days ago, since he had survived the Four Extremes Thunder Tribulation, he had found a place to consolidate his cultivation at random, and he only came here today.

"Little brother is a cultivator?" Uncle Jiang couldn't help but ask, after all, the sky was dark and spotless, and the young man who suddenly appeared, he could only think of the legendary cultivator.

"That's right, uncle, but I'm just a little cultivator who has just stepped through the door." Bai Meng was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile.

"Hey, it's a great joy to be able to become a cultivator, looking at the little brother like this, I guess I will also go to the imperial city to participate in the cultivation conference."

Uncle Jiang's eyes had a momentary longing, but soon, he withdrew it.

"Practitioner Assembly?" Bai Meng's face remained unchanged, and he wondered in his heart, he had just consolidated in the past few days, and he hadn't asked where this was, just because he didn't care, just like he said in the secret realm, he wanted to travel to the great rivers and mountains of Beidou.

"Don't you know? The Imperial City Cultivators' Conference is held every 30 years, and at that time, those legendary cultivation holy places will be opened to recruit disciples, which is a rare event in this Nanling.

I see that the little brother is in the dust, presumably to participate in the cultivation conference of the Imperial City. ”

………

Bai Meng lay at the desk and pondered, while Uncle Jiang had already rested.

Although Uncle Jiang was a mortal, he still learned a lot about cultivators through the tavern, and because of this, Uncle Jiang told him a lot of words from past cultivators, combined with his understanding of this place, which made him learn a lot from Uncle Jiang.

He has left the Eastern Wilderness and came to the Nanling category of the Beidou Land, Nanling is as its name suggests, with many lofty mountains and mountains, and ancient veins everywhere, so naturally there are many spiritual grasses, and there is even a legend of the immortal elixir.

The most famous and legendary thing about Nanling is that there was once a Heavenly Emperor, who was born about 200,000 years ago and became an emperor, and then opened tens of thousands of years of invincible years, the world was peaceful, even the forbidden area was silent for a long time.

Only in the middle of the way, there was an Emperor Fire Spirit, who launched a dark blood rebellion, and was about to stain the land with blood for hundreds of millions of miles, but a jade palm came from Nanling, fell from the sky, and directly killed the dark fire spirit who was causing chaos in the Fire Demon Ridge.

After that, the emperor went to the Eastern Wilderness, stepped into the immortal mountain, did not dare to speak in the forbidden area, stepped into the sea of reincarnation, the world was silent, and then returned to Nanling again, sitting on a bronze temple, overlooking the Beidou for tens of thousands of years, since then she has been honored as the Nanling Emperor!

But that Heavenly Emperor did not leave a inheritance force in Nanling, there was only one Extreme Dao force in Nanling, and that was the Demon Emperor Hall that overlooked the eternal ups and downs!

The origin of the Demon Emperor Palace can no longer be traced, some people believe that the Demon Emperor Hall is the ancient Demon Emperor who was lonely in his later years, came to the South Ridge of Beidou, and established the Demon Emperor Palace; Some people also believe that there is a certain great demon who has obtained the inheritance of the emperor and came from outside the territory to establish this demon holy land.

The demon clan still advocates the respect of the strong, and this atmosphere is also permeated in Nanling, becoming a unique feature of Nanling.

Therefore, in Nanling, as the most powerful force, the Demon Emperor Palace, has truly done what it says, even if there are occasional opposing forces, they will never openly disobey the orders of the Demon Emperor Palace.

However, the Demon Emperor Hall itself will not interfere in the affairs of Nanling, but will be more detached, just advocating that there should not be too much dispute.

Therefore, although the land of Nanling is full of demon cultivators, it has formed a relatively friendly and peaceful situation in which human and demon forces coexist, and the forces of the human race and demon clan are interspersed.

According to what the old man said, the Nanling Cultivator Conference, like the Nanling Conference, is a rare grand banquet in Nanling, but the difference is that the Nanling Conference is held in the Yuantian Mountain Range, while the Cultivator Conference is held in the Imperial City.

The Cultivator Conference is also known as the Imperial City Conference, and it is also where all the forces in Nanling, regardless of the shemale race, can participate.

It was an enrollment conference jointly organized by many holy places led by the Demon Emperor Palace, and almost all cultivators in Nanling could go to participate.

Similar to the Blue Secret Realm of the Eastern Wilderness, the Imperial City Conference also basically gathered the Tianjiao of an era in Nanling, and several amazing geniuses would appear every time, and the contradictions and battles between the two clans would also be subject to the disciples recruited by the top forces at the conference.

The most important thing is that the Demon Emperor Hall will also recruit goblins and beasts with the assets of heavenly demons to practice!

Thirty years ago, the Holy Land such as the Temple of the God of War of the Terran Race recruited nineteen amazing disciples, while the Demon Emperor Hall and others had twenty-three, and now, the heavens and the earth are withering day by day, I am afraid that this year's Imperial City Conference will be much less than the previous one!

According to Uncle Jiang's words, a few days ago, I saw several tall muscular barbarians driving an incomparably tall barbarian bull towards the direction of the imperial city!

Bai Meng drank the rest of the farmhouse turbid wine, felt the spicy and stimulating smell of wine, and couldn't help sighing, this is the true meaning of cultivation, isn't it just to enjoy it?

He got up and returned to the room that Uncle Jiang had arranged for him, thinking quietly.

In the past few years in the Eastern Wilderness and the Azure Secret Realm, no, it should be said that from the past few years when he woke up in the body of the second master, he has spent almost all but wandering in cultivation, he is like a ronin who has no place to stay, wandering and uncertain.

When the Azure Secret Realm was closed, it was not that he didn't want to return to the small world of the demon clan through the formation pattern, but he knew that just the things he did in the secret realm, whether it was to overwhelm many holy sons, crush the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness, or kill all the killers of the Ancient God Dynasty, it would cause a huge Poland in the Eastern Wilderness.

And the little hearts of those Holy Land families are also very likely to be poked by him, the capital of the Great Emperor! How many years ago it was called! Even the previous Tianxuan Dao Zi Dao Peerless was only known as the capital of the ancient sages!

And this rare emperor's capital sometimes costs people's lives, especially the lord of this emperor's capital is still a small Dao Palace four poles!

Without him going, he could think of a lot of troubles that would ensue, which was why he used the power of the second master to stagger and avoid those rights and wrongs.

Now, he also knows that he is still a little weaker, even if there is a big uncle and a second uncle, but the big uncle usually won't help him, the second uncle doesn't recover on his own, he can't urge a quadrupole, he needs a backer.

And to support the mountain, Bai Meng thought of the words that the princess of the Demon Court entrusted Wen Ruo to bring to him before, and the scene when the Four Extremes Thunder Tribulation occurred, and couldn't help but have a decision in his heart.

The next day, Bai Meng said goodbye to Uncle Jiang and continued to start his Nanling travel career, he had already decided to participate in the Nanling Imperial City Conference and join a faction, but he was not in a hurry, because there was still half a year, enough for him to cross the mountains and reach the Imperial City!

Nanling Dayue is a piece, surrounded by mountains, but the aura is also very rich, not weaker than those blessed caves in the Eastern Wilderness.

Bai Meng's pace seems to be very slow, but in fact, it is a thousand miles in one step, and the scene around him passes away like the afterimage of Yunxi in the past, but for Bai Meng, who has entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, the entire Nanling seems to flow with a wild, vast and vibrant, simple rhyme.

This rhyme intoxicated him, and the rhyme of nature also made him extremely relaxed, and later, in addition to hurrying, he almost didn't use his divine power, he seemed to really start to play in the mountains and rivers.

He sometimes stops and meditates in front of the Qianzhang Waterfall that looks like a nine-day Milky Way, and carefully understands the softness of the flowing water and the rigidity of the waterfall; Sometimes he will shoot down the reckless demon beasts that disturb him with one finger, and study some of the characteristics of the beasts themselves; It will also be next to a stream with clear springs and flowing water, and it will be located on a huge bluestone to achieve enlightenment.

Green mountains and green waters, yellow-brown desert, dilapidated ancient views...... During this time, it was almost the most casual and comfortable time for him, and the tension in the blue secret realm was gradually let go by him.