Chapter 133: Immortal Dao Man

At the top of the holy cliff, the ancient sarcophagus opened, and half a pool of blood was bright and dazzling, as if it had just flowed out of the human body, and among them was an old man's corpse, floating above the blood water.

He is physically immortal, holding a golden scepter, and there is a peerless killing power overflowing, which can literally penetrate people's souls.

This is the ancient killing saint of the killer god Chaotianyuan, when the heavenly court was destroyed in a battle. He was cut off by someone, and before he died, he fled to the Sacred Cliff in search of a glimmer of life, but the result was even worse, his neck was broken by the corpse of the mutated Dacheng Holy Body, and he was finally buried in the Sacred Cliff.

The murderous aura overflowing from the golden ancient staff rushed out of the sarcophagus, making the entire holy cliff almost frozen, as if it was Senluo Hell, there was no doubt that it was the supreme scepter of Heaven, an ancient holy soldier.

Xiao Nannan glanced at it, and buried her little head back in Yan Kuan's arms, not daring to look down, and whispered: "I'm afraid, there is a person lying in this pool of blood, and his body is covered with green hair......"

The mad old man appeared on the sarcophagus with a ghost-faced lamp in his hand, his eyes penetrating everything, staring at the figure of Mohu in the pool of blood.

"Whoa......

Below the Lord of the Ancient Sage's Heavenly Court, the blood fluctuated violently, and the big green claws were about to poke out, covered with corpse hair.

"Boom ......"

Yan Kuan no longer hesitated, and ran the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill to transform the Great Dao Treasure Vase to refine the Heaven Swallowing Jar Lid, Emperor Wei covered the world, and the black light shrouded the ancient coffin, and with the blue fire of the mythical ancient artifact, it suppressed the corpse transformation of the Dacheng Holy Body.

"Hugh!"

The golden scepter flew out and fell outside the ancient coffin, and the supreme scepter of the ancient heavenly court, cold and compelling, stained with the blood of thousands of living beings, overflowed with wisps of brilliance at this time, as if Senluo Hell had opened.

"Boom ......"

The holy cliff shook, and the golden light of the god list halfway up the mountain was sheng, rushing out a wave of earth-destroying qi, which suddenly shrouded the sky. A big golden hand covered it, and the strange existence that entered the blood body of the Great Cheng Holy Body scolded the mother in his heart.

He finally waited until there was a possibility of getting out of trouble, but he never thought that there were actually two great saints in this line, with heirloom saint soldiers and quasi-emperor soldiers, and there were actually Lingbao Tianzun refining, the secret treasure of the Yin Thing, and half an imperial soldier, this group of people was going to attack the forbidden area?

"Roaring ......"

The Great Cheng Holy Body, covered in corpse hair, roared loudly in the blood and water, and many mountains in the distance were shattered, and even the black mountains were cracked.

He raised his hand to hit the heavens, shaking the heavens and the earth, and confronting the big golden hand that fell. However, the big golden hand that turned out of the god list was even more terrifying, and it fell with an unstoppable momentum, covering the entire holy cliff.

"Boom ......"

The big golden hand shook the corpse of the Great Saint Body, fell into the ancient coffin, and then sealed the lid on it with a bang.

Yan Kuan walked over and picked up the golden scepter, this holy soldier is very special, it is an extremely terrifying secret treasure, what kind of power can be exerted in any realm. It has the effect of self-sealing, and if it does not kill the saint, it will never be able to exert its full power.

The mutation of the body of the Great Saint was suppressed, and the people who had gained a lot prepared to leave this place, and they walked down the mountain along the same path. When I was halfway up the mountain, I saw a person in the distance, blocking the way.

The costume of this figure is ancient, and the robe is very different from what the world has seen, and I don't know what age it is, and it is full of traces of time.

"He's not a corpse."

"Alive."

The mad old man and the old man Wei Yi both showed a solemn expression, and their eyes flashed a warning staring at this old way. But the old way seemed to have never felt it, and still walked slowly along the mountain road.

His outfit is old, his body is also very old, the purple and gold crown on his head is dull, and it is about to rot, and the Taoist robe on his body will become ashes at any time. As he came, he recited the sermon with a compassionate look.

This old Taoist saluted the group, "A few donors, can you help the poor Dao, I am willing to give you two world-shattering holy techniques in the Nine Secrets." ”

"Who are you?"

The little girl asked in a soft voice like a curious baby. Yan Kuan had already secretly poured his divine power into the lid of the Heaven Devouring Jar, and at the same time gave the mad old man and Wei Yi the signal that they were ready to make a move.

"The poor road has forgotten the past, because the real me has long since perished, and no one can compete with the years."

Lao Dao's words were very peaceful, and the ancient atmosphere was permeating, "My physical body has long been returned to the loess, and I only remember that others call me an immortal." ”

"Immortal Daoist, immortal emperor!"

Yan Kuan's words made the faces of the strongest people present change, and the old Taoist also showed a look of shock on his face after being slightly confused, and just looked up, he saw endless black light rippling around, and the powerful devouring power fixed his body in place.

"Kill!"

The mad old man took the initiative and swept out a chaotic light. He was like the pole of the world, dissolving an inexplicable force.

"Ten times to people, a hundred demons hidden rhyme, clutch nature, mixed hole Chiwen, supreme true ......"

The ghost face lamp of the human body bloomed with divine brilliance, and the blue fire was soaring, penetrating all the mist and yin qi, locking the distraction of the immortal Daoist, and cooperating with Yan Kuan to completely refine him.

Even though the immortal Daoist has the magic power that penetrates the heavens and the earth, he is sealed in the holy cliff, and at this moment he is just a wisp of distraction, and he is also provoked by Yan Kuan's words to reveal his flaws and lose the opportunity.

The old Taoist trembled under the ghost face lamp of his human body, the yin qi of his whole body was sealed, and the expression on his face was full of unwillingness and distortion.

"Immortal Daoist, of course I want the Nine Secrets, but I don't need to release you, if I kill you, I can get everything I want."

Yan Kuan and Old Man Wei Yi urged the lid of the Heaven Swallowing Jar together, and the void immediately collapsed into it, and a black hole appeared, swallowing black light, absorbing the essence of the ten directions, and then aimed at the immortal Dao Divine Mind clone who was struggling with the human body ghost face lamp.

The mad old man recited the Sutra of Perfection, almost weakening its power to the extreme, no matter how unwilling this distraction was, it was impossible, and gradually lost the power to resist.

"Boom ......"

The Heaven Devouring Demon Jar trembled, the breath of the Ancient Emperor was permeated, and the distraction of the immortal Daoist let out a terrible scream, as hideous as a ghost, this kind of sound made people hairy. However, this was only the last struggle, and his figure began to become ambiguous.

"Beginningless child, deceive me too much......"

The immortal Daoist looked up to the sky and roared, as if he hated the Beginningless Emperor very much, gritted his teeth, and a wisp of imperial power emerged, and he had to make the last struggle.

"Boom!"

Halfway up the mountain, the Fengshen List suddenly shone brightly, rushing out of a golden glow, hitting the body of the immortal Daoist, and also depriving him of the last chance to resist.

"Beginningless Children's ......"

The immortal Daoist looked at the golden glow in the void with a hideous expression. The golden glow in the sky turned into a big golden hand and pressed down, slapping the immortal Daoist to the ground again.

"I hate it......"

He roared wildly, but he had no choice but to watch his distractions being gradually weakened and refined.

"Ah......h

The distraction of the immortal Daoist gradually disintegrated in the blue fire, and finally turned into a black light and threw it into the lid of the Heaven Swallowing Jar.

"Whew...... This is really hard to deal with. ”

Yan Kuan's hands clasped the lid of the trembling Heaven Swallowing Jar, and finally called Xiao Nannan to help him really suppress it.

The Immortal Daoist is the divine spirit body of the Immortal Emperor, and he is also an existence at the level of the Ancient Emperor, and it took a long time for the Beginningless Emperor to suppress him. Yan Kuan was able to suppress this thing, and he also relied on half of the imperial soldiers plus the help of the two great sages and the little ones.

"Just keep making trouble, I see how long you can make a fuss after leaving the holy cliff."

Yan Kuan's words made the lid of the Heaven Swallowing Jar tremble even more, but unfortunately it was useless, if the guy inside could really resist and escape, he would not have been suppressed by them just now.

As long as he leaves the Holy Cliff, the power of the immortal Dao man's body cannot be extended, and this guy will be completely refined by them sooner or later.

"Let's go."

The mad old man continued to lead the way, and they walked down the mountain, and the rest of the journey was unhindered, and everything went well, and they left the holy cliff after two hours.

In the end, before the sun set, they walked out of the holy cliff safely, and walked for a long time, until the guy who was suppressed in the lid of the Sky Swallowing Jar could no longer struggle, and Yan Kuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The sun is setting, and the remnant sun is like blood. The crazy old man returned the ghost lamp to Yan Kuan, he didn't say anything, glanced at Yan Kuan and them, and then nodded to the old man Wei Yi, and walked away without looking back, which was a farewell.

"Goodbye Uncle......"

The little girl was reluctant, waving her little hand behind her and calling softly.

"Huh!"

The mad old man exhibited the Nine Secrets Recipe, and he reached the end of the sky with one step, and completely disappeared into nothingness with the second step.

"Let's go back too!"

The old man Wei Yi wrapped several people with divine light, and then he also performed the secret method of writing that he had not long comprehended, and disappeared into the sky in a few steps.

……

The Holy City of the Northern Regions, Tianxuan Stone Fang.

On the night of the full moon, the eyebrows of the little girl bloom with colorful brilliance. She held the lid of the Heaven Devouring Jar, while the old man Kuan and Wei Yi were operating their divine power on the side, refining the churning black light.

"Ah......h

With an unwilling scream, the black light was finally engulfed by Yan Kuan's Emperor Yan, and the trace of Dao Trace Scripture was captured by the rotating Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda, and many ancient messages were refined and summarized by Yan Kuan.

"The word secret before the ninth secret, no wonder this guy's primordial god is so powerful. However, he was also unlucky, he had been consumed by the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor for so many years, and his distractions were almost exhausted. ”

Yan Kuan slowly opened his eyes, picked up the sleepy little girl, and kissed her little pink face, this little guy is really his lucky star.

The former word secret, cultivating the Yuan God, can make the divine consciousness immortal, and can even affect the physical body, expand the divinity, incomparable. Moreover, in addition to majoring in the primordial god and possessing immortal divinity, this secret method has reached a high and profound realm, and it can also predict everything in advance.

The word "former" is also named for this, the human body's sea of knowledge is the most mysterious, with endless immortal energy, to a certain extent, you can premonition everything, know in advance.

It can be said that once the sea of knowledge is excavated, there will be endless secrets to open, and the former word secret is the main to cultivate it, so that everything is one step ahead.

Kuan itself has the inheritance of cultivating the divine soul, and then cultivating the former word secret, combined with the cultivation method of the divine soul of the two worlds, can even open up a different avenue of the original god.

"There are several nine secret inheritances with accurate whereabouts in the original work, the soldier character secret of Qinling, the character secret of Ziwei Guxing, and Jiang Taixu who lost the purple mountain, and the word fighting secret."

Yan Kuan walked into the room with Xiao Nannan in his arms, Xiao Tingting was sitting there and cultivating, Yuehua was shrouded in a layer of silver veil on her, "Also, Xiao Tingting's hidden physical dangers, it's time to solve them." ”