Xu Zhuang walked out of the corridor slowly, and his eyes instantly fell on the middle of the main hall.

A 'man' of ordinary stature, sitting naked on the ground, he looked like a young man, his eyes were slightly closed, his thin lips were closed, and his nose and ears were not alive.

"Is this?" But in Xu Zhuang's eyes, there was a hint of shock in an instant, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.

On this person's fair skin, it showed a luster like Han jade, as if the sharpest flying sword in the world could not leave even a ten-thousandth of a millimeter wound on it.

With one hand imprinted on his chest and the other hand obliquely pointing to the void, the lines of his posture and body all show a perfect arc, as if every foot and inch is made by a ghostly axe, perfect and flawless.

'He' just sat there, a kind of sitting in the sky, indestructible, time flashing, eternal and immortal taste, naturally revealed.

This unique rhyme made Xu Zhuang instantly seem to have traveled through countless years, but he returned to his original place in an instant, and a thought rose from his heart in a trance.

"War Immortal Remains?" Xu Zhuang faintly felt that his guess might not be false.

He could feel that the endless 'human immortal opportunities' were emanating from this figure.

Creation of a realm, blessing all living beings, even a true person like Xu Zhuang, who can benefit infinitely from refining and refining the opportunity of human immortals, turned out to be the source of this figure, what kind of merit is this?

Xu Zhuang had a sense of absurdity for a while.

The merit is comparable to the pure yang, and the battle immortal who is known as the first-class scattered immortal will also fall? Does such a being leave a corpse behind?

But if it weren't for this kind of existence, Xu Zhuang couldn't imagine what kind of 'body' it would be, and it could have such a legacy? The War Immortal Hall has come to this realm for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years? How long did you wander in the universe before you came to this realm? Or is it because of him that this chaos has become what it is now? And after such an ancient time, it still seems to be endlessly exuding the so-called 'human immortal opportunity'?

If it is really the remains of a war immortal, what is the reason? Is it a fight, a catastrophe, or a doom? None of this is known.

In addition to the absurdity for a while, I don't know how many doubts lingered in Xu Zhuang's heart.

"Ginseng Immortal Seal?"

Xu Zhuang suddenly remembered that among the martial arts true human immortal seal method, the one that impressed him the most was how similar it was to the posture of this seemingly war immortal body.

Shen Xian Yin, Shen Xian Yin, Xu Zhuang originally thought that it was created by the opportunity to comprehend human immortals, but it turned out to be the posture of participating in the battle immortals, no wonder it was able to mobilize the opportunity of human immortals.

Xu Zhuang slowly entered the main hall, slowly scanning every corner, but the hall was empty except for the remains of this war immortal, Xu Zhuang walked around his body, and suddenly his eyes moved, and on the back of this 'immortal corpse', he found a trace of discordant taste.

Along 'his' spine from top to bottom, as far as Xu Zhuang could see, there was a sharp feeling like being stung.

"Could it be that this is the 'wound' of this war immortal's body?" Although it was flawless and there were no scars, Xu Zhuang couldn't help but guess that this might be the reason why this immortal corpse exuded the opportunity of a human immortal, because he was no longer a flawless immortal body.

But other than that, Xu Zhuang didn't find anything else in the main hall, let alone harvest.

In the end, take away the remains of this war immortal?

Xu Zhuang looked at this immortal corpse, and suddenly had such an idea, and couldn't help laughing.

The endless flow of human immortal opportunities sounds good, not to mention that a perfect body left by a suspected scattered immortal may contain many secrets and rhymes, if it can really be taken away, it is indeed a great opportunity.

Moreover, Xu Zhuang invited at most into the cave to worship, which is not a blasphemy of the sages.

The only problem is that it is really not easy to take away this immortal corpse.

Xu Zhuang stood in front of the immortal corpse and fell into contemplation for a moment. Cultivators have Qiankun things, or bag-shaped, or ring-shaped, slightly inferior or with the art of accepting things, folding techniques to refine, slightly high-grade people are mostly really refined into a stable small space of the magic weapon, Xu Zhuang was used when he was young to practice.

And for the real person of the Yuan Shen, if you want to spend a little mana, you only need to squeeze the Yuan Qi into the void, you can open and stabilize the space, with Xu Zhuang's current cultivation as the Tao, not to mention an ordinary size of the human body, even if you want to fit the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, it is not difficult to do.

But in fact, although he didn't try, Xu Zhuang knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to take away this immortal corpse, he couldn't do it with such methods.

An existence like this, if it is not restrained, a drop of blood is enough to crush the mountains and rivers, and I am afraid that the void will be shattered in the place where it is stepped, and the space opened up by the mana of the Yuan Shen True Man can withstand the qi of the scattered immortals.

"That's it." Xu Zhuang thought about it a few times, and found that there didn't seem to be much to do, but there weren't too many regrets, but he just let go of his thoughts, but suddenly, he met a pair of eyes.

"What?!" Xu Zhuang's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Since he entered the War Immortal Palace, in order to prevent touching the taboo, he has not swept anywhere with his Yuan Sense at will, let alone touched the remains of this War Immortal, and he didn't even notice its changes for a while.

This war immortal actually opened his eyes! His eyes, black and white, shining, in an instant, seemed to cover the natural light in the entire temple, and focused on Xu Zhuang, as if there was an invisible force, slowly pressing on his heart.

"This war immortal, is he alive?" Xu Zhuang's heart was shocked, and it was inevitable that he would have this thought, but there was a trace of disbelief.

There are too many signs to prove that this battle immortal should already be a corpse, but for a scattered immortal whose deeds are comparable to pure yang, there seems to be any possibility, even if he comes back from the dead.

The bizarre nature of this matter was beyond Xu Zhuang's expectations, in front of a scattered immortal who might have come back from the dead, Xu Zhuang did not speak rashly, but slowly took a few steps back, and sure enough, he found that the other party's gaze was 'slowly' following.

Xu Zhuang frowned slightly, the other party's gaze seemed to be very dull, could it be that an ignorant spirituality was born from the corpse?

But for some reason, Xu Zhuang felt that this war immortal, who was originally a young man, actually showed a bit of old age.

Xu Zhuang's eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he suddenly made a bold move, he stood still, hugged his hands and said, "The kid is wonderful, I've seen my predecessors." While slowly releasing the meta-consciousness.

He didn't rush to the other party with his Yuan Sense, but just felt the opportunity of the human immortals in the room, and the war immortals seemed to be unconscious, but slowly asked, "Where did it come from?" ”

Xu Zhuang responded: "The kid is an authentic cultivator in the Xuanhuang Realm. ”

"Xuanhuang Realm......" Zhan Xian seemed to be in deep thought, and remained silent for a long time.

Xu Zhuang's thoughts suddenly settled on a few points, and he asked, "Dare to ask what the seniors are called?" ”

The war immortal seemed to be faintly stunned, paused for a moment, and suddenly jumped up!

Rumble!

The War Immortal Palace, it seems that because of this momentary movement, there was a slight shaking, and as soon as the War Immortal moved, the distance of hundreds of zhang between the two of them did not seem to exist at all, and between the lightning and flint, he had already killed Xu Zhuang with one punch.

"Humph!" Xu Zhuang's face condensed slightly, and Qingyun on the top suddenly burst into immortal light! It was just a flash of light, and suddenly the billowing smoke dispersed, and the domineering and incomparable sense of existence filled every corner of the hall in an instant, and a giant hand poked out from Qingyun, and pinched the magic seal with five fingers and hit it violently!

He has actually refined his magical powers, and he has made every effort to sacrifice the innate Taisu Yiqi to capture it, and he wants to compete with the war immortals!

And what is even more unbelievable is that the moment when the innate Taisu Yi Qi grabbed and fought with the war immortal, there was a momentary stalemate.

"That's not right!" In Xu Zhuang's eyes, a scorching divine light instantly erupted.

Maybe it was because he had lost too much power in the ancient years, and the blow of the war immortal was indeed not as terrifying as he imagined, but what really made him take this blow was-

The power of this war immortal was not displayed at all! It's like a child forcibly dragging a halberd, maybe the halberd itself is a divine blade, and its power is incomparable, but the other party can't operate at all.

Don't talk about the supernatural powers mentioned in the Battle Immortal Method, the other party didn't even show the level of martial arts at the level of martial arts, and even the straightforward movements seemed so sluggish.

But after all, it was the body of the war immortal, but it was a momentary stalemate, and the innate Taisu was shattered as soon as he grabbed it, but Xu Zhuang had also calmly escaped, he didn't even go outside the hall, just turned into a wisp of flying smoke, instantly escaped through half of the hall, reappeared in shape, and looked back.

Zhan Xian paused, slowly turned around, and asked, "How did you notice the flaw?" ”

"Huh." Xu Zhuang smiled coldly and asked rhetorically, "When did you sneak in, when I was fighting with Martial Dao Zhen?" ”

When Wu Daozhen was alive, even if he gave half of the opportunities of the immortals to Xu Zhuang, he never relaxed the cover of the battle immortal hall, but he had done his best to fight with Xu Zhuang, how could he be distracted from this matter?

Presumably, it was at that time that a ghost immortal was called and sneaked into the War Immortal Palace!

Xu Zhuang took a deep look at him and asked, "Old Qiu, is it?" ”

Since he entered the War Immortal Palace, he didn't even dare to use Yuan Zhi easily, where did he think that there was a ghost immortal possessed on the body of the war immortal under his nose, and what surprised him even more was that the body of the war immortal was so harmless......

What kind of thing? The true blood of the martial arts, I'm afraid that it may not be able to withstand it, but it can actually possess the battle immortals? It's ridiculous.

"Oh, so do you know about me?" Lao Qiu missed the blow, but he was not in a hurry, and asked with a smile: "Is it the news revealed by the Tianchi faction?" ”

"Do you think that you are stirring up the wind and rain behind your back, and the poor road can't notice it?" Xu Zhuang said lightly.

He had already noticed that there was a ghost immortal who was much more than ordinary, and he had been spying on him, and he had asked the fairy ape, but he only said:

This person claims to have survived since the development period of the Daomen, and there are indeed traces in every era, but he is not the Daomen patriarch recorded by any family, but he calls himself 'Lao Qiu', which is very mysterious, and he does not know the details.

Lao Qiu never showed up in front of Xu Zhuang, and he didn't bother with it, but he was unexpectedly absent when he fought with Wu Daozhen, so it turned out to be a step ahead.

"It turns out that the martial arts are really guarding against your Excellency?" Xu Zhuang said lightly: "You are really bold, you even dare to possess the war immortals." ”

"Huh." Lao Qiu smiled and said: "Daoyou is the real courage, Lao Dao is possessed by the war immortals, and it doesn't work for a while, does Daoyou think that he can resist?" ”

"Isn't it working for a while?" Xu Zhuang shook his head, what doesn't work for a while, even if you give the other party a hundred years and a thousand years, it will never work, and it is impossible for the ghost immortal to really dominate, the body of a war immortal.

Of course, even so, it is very terrifying, Xu Zhuang is afraid that his Taoist magic may not hurt the flesh of the war immortal.

But the reason why he is calm and unhurried naturally has his reasons.

Seeing that he was silent, Lao Qiu was momentarily interested, and said: "With this body of a war immortal, the chaos is as big as it can be, this person knows my secret, and there is no need to stay." ”

But he really didn't work, and if he wanted to kill this person, he had to think of a way......

Lao Qiu was thinking to himself, but suddenly, he found that Xu Zhuang was the first to attack, he only lightly erected a sword finger, and there was an invisible sword light, bursting out from the rolling red dust, like a little meteor, killing him in an instant!

"Yin God Sword Technique?" Lao Qiu couldn't help but take a step back, as if he wanted to raise his hand to stroke his forehead for a moment, but stopped again and sneered.

He really didn't expect that Xu Zhuang actually had the magic power to kill the Yin God with one hand, but after all, he was a ghost immortal for ten thousand years, and he was the best at it, and he didn't seem to be damaged by the next sword, but Xu Zhuang's eyes flashed in an instant.

One Thought Killing Sword is a secret technique rather than a Taoist supernatural power, which he practiced with red dust when he was a Yuan Infant, and now it is displayed, and it is not unexpectedly that it does not work.

But Lao Qiu's performance has shown one thing, he can't even get the protection of the battle immortal's body, and killing the Yin God is indeed effective!

Xu Zhuang didn't say a word, and suddenly found that several three-headed and six-armed gods and demons suddenly jumped out of the void, shaking magic weapons, waving divine weapons, and killing Lao Qiu with clouds and fog.

This is not his magical power, but it is the method that the Taoist of this realm is best at, and this so-called method of restraining the spirit is nothing more than a Taoist technique that exerts the power of the Yin God and condenses the divine generals who are contemplated on weekdays to attack and kill the divine soul.

Although Xu Zhuang hadn't studied it much, he brought it to himself, if it was used to fight with the real true cultivation method, it might be a little worse, but it was enough to deal with just a few ghosts and immortals.

Seeing this situation, Lao Qiu's heart suddenly sank slightly, he thought that killing the sword with one thought was the limit of Xu Zhuang's Yin Divine Dao Technique, but he didn't expect that there would be such a means.

He took a few steps back, wanting to try to operate the essence of the battle immortal body, if he could really do it, this kind of weak Dao technique would not even be close to his body, but in fact, in addition to being able to attach and move the body of the war immortal, he couldn't control the essence at all, even if it really radiated, it was just an infinite 'human immortal opportunity'.

In desperation, Lao Qiu was ruthless in his heart, and said secretly: "Ghost Immortal Dao Technique, I may not be afraid of you." ”

This thought must have been, he immediately skimmed off the distracting thoughts, and as soon as the Yin God was lucky, a solemn and sacred Dao Venerable statue suddenly rose, and shouted: "Demons and monsters, don't be punished!" ”

Compared with him, the gods and demons that Xu Zhuang visualized were a little less majestic, but that was because Xu Zhuang was unwilling to visualize the real Dao Sect sacredness in his heart, not to mention that the visualization map might have an impact on the competition between low-level Taoist scholars, but for him, it was just an appearance.

What's more, this is not his real means.

The Demon God and Dao Zun fought together, and they really had the upper hand in an instant, but it was not so easy to completely overwhelm Lao Qiu, Xu Zhuang did not think about competing with Lao Qiu on this road, but he took advantage of the situation to flip his hand and showed a ruler-long spike.

"What is this?" Lao Qiu was terrified in his heart, and before he could react, Xu Zhuang flicked his fingers lightly, and the spike turned into a phantom and disappeared instantly, the body of the war immortal stood still, but there was a sudden scream in the air, and a pale old man suddenly appeared, only to realize that the spike had been imprinted on his eyebrows!

This nail is called 'True Slaughter'.

Zhentu is a ghost and god crying, it is a secret treasure specially born for killing the original god, a life-saving thing that has been practiced by the Taoist people for thousands of years, and it was given to Xu Zhuang and Xiangtian to fight the law, but it didn't come in handy, how did Lao Qiu know what virtue he had, and he could accept it!

(End of chapter)