Chapter 11 The Immortal Family Died at the Hands of Mortals

The upheaval of heaven and earth has quietly descended, and the towns are calm as water on the surface, but in fact there are undercurrents surging, and the disaster is constantly intensifying.

"I'm going to become an immortal!!"

In the bazaar, a mad man in a Taoist robe shouted and screamed, his bare skin covered in abscesses and emitting a pungent stench.

Others avoided it, secretly lamenting that there have been more and more crazy people in the city recently.

Suddenly.

The man lay motionless on the ground, his back bulging, as if his skin was about to crack open, and an unknown presence was about to burst out of it.

The stench was pervasive, and some children foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

Only then did the people react, shouting and moving away from the man, and the town was in chaos, with scattered fruits and vegetables all over the ground.

Puff puff.

The skin is broken.

There was a brilliant immortal light scattered, as if a true immortal was drilling out of the man's body.

"If you become an immortal, who will not become an immortal!"

Obviously, there are four arms and two heads, and the organs are exposed on the surface of the body, and the appearance has deformed characteristics, but it does have the momentum of reincarnated immortals.

"I am the true monarch of Haoran, and I am reincarnated as an immortal, haha."

Sou.

There was a flash of sword light.

More than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage Sword Cultivators surrounded Haoran True Monarch, and the sword intent was blessed with the flying sword, which soon completely suppressed Haoran True Monarch.

"Impossible, impossible, I am a true immortal, how can I be ...... by mere mortals"

Haoran Zhenjun's expression was incredulous, and after questioning his identity as a true immortal, his state suddenly became unstable.

Bang.

Hearing a muffled sound, Haoran Zhenjun turned into minced meat and exploded.

Jian Xiu cleaned up the town, trying not to leave any flesh and blood of Haoran True Monarch behind, and the Heavenly Sword Gate suspected that the inexplicable phenomenon was contagious.

"Senior Brother Chunyangzi."

"Recently, there have been many strange things in the town, do you think there will be a big demon born?"

Chun Yangzi's face was solemn, and he carefully examined Haoran Zhenjun's old body, and found that the latter was an ordinary scholar who failed to make the list before his death.

He also carries with him the strange spirits that he made up on weekdays.

"Let's go back to the sect first."

"Originally, only one or two people fell into the evil spirit, but we didn't get rid of it after half a year of running around."

Chunyangzi found that there were more and more mortals in the demons, and their strength was also rising, and now they were comparable to the Yudan stage.

"Okay, brother."

The sword cultivators did not dare to stay, and left the town with their natal flying swords.

Many flying swords fled into the sky, and some of the swords exhaled, after all, demons appeared every few days, and they couldn't find the source at all.

Pure yoko swept around.

Suddenly, he noticed that a junior disciple beside him was constantly scratching his arm.

"Xuanhong, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it may be that the skin is stained with the flesh and blood of the demons, and it doesn't hurt to retreat for a few days after returning to the sect."

Xuan Hong's skin was already red and swollen and pus, and the contusion became like an abscess.

Chunyangzi narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Xuanhong, you are from Lin City, right?" When we surrounded and suppressed the demons before, you should have taken the opportunity to go back to your home. ”

"Yes, but ......"

Xuan Hong only felt that there were hundreds of millions of maggots gnawing at the wound, and he wanted to cut it open with the blade of his sword.

Chunyangzi interrupted: "Does anyone know what festival Lin Cheng is holding these days?" ”

Some sword cultivators replied hesitantly: "On the Chengxian Festival, it is said that the people will play the role of various gods and goddesses to parade through the streets to pray for a good harvest in the coming year. ”

"Chengxian Festival."

Chunyangzi looked back at Lin Cheng in the distance, and at some point, all the people fell to their knees.

There is immortal light behind them, and they are all transforming into so-called immortals little by little, and Xuan Hong also has immortal light emitting from his pores.

"What the hell, can you become an immortal if you think about it?"

Qiang.

Chun Yangzi spat out sword light, but unexpectedly, Xuan Hong did not break his body.

Xuan Hong's skin was crusted into a hard shell, like a moth bound by a cocoon, suffocated to death because he couldn't get out of his old body.

Junyoko slashed open Genhiro's skin, and a scrawny corpse fell out of it.

Lin Cheng's weirdness inexplicably made their scalps tingle, and they didn't care about Xuan Hong, who died tragically, and sped up and rushed towards the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Chunyangzi couldn't help but recall that not long ago, the Heavenly Sword Sect had just recruited a group of disciples.

"It's not good, something is going to happen."

The way the Heavenly Sword Sect recruits its disciples is very unique, in addition to testing the spiritual root, it will also let them fight each other with sharp weapons.

Although the Heavenly Sword Sect guarantees that mortals will not be killed or injured, disability is inevitable.

In this way, the sword heart can be sharpened, but it also makes them inevitably complain, and there are even many disabled people who hold a grudge against the Heavenly Sword Gate.

After all, being able to enter the competition shows that they have the spiritual root qualification for cultivation, but they cut off the immortal path because of fighting, how can they not be painful.

However, the Heavenly Sword Sect does not allow mortals in the towns to worship him.

"Is it ......?"

Jun Yangzi didn't dare to imagine that if it was really a wish.

Will the Heavenly Sword Gate be in danger?

Regardless of his peers, the speed of the Pure Yangzi Flying Sword skyrocketed, merging with the sunlight, and traveling more than a hundred miles in a flash.

After several days and nights of sleeplessness, when he approached the mountain gate, he couldn't help but gasp.

The Heavenly Sword Gate was reduced to a sea of fire, and countless mortals were storming the mountain gate, and their mutilated limbs were replaced by flesh and blood.

Mortals do not have a cultivation body, but they can easily resist flying swords.

"I... Dreaming? ”

Chun Yangzi muttered to himself, when he saw the flying sword fall on the mortal's body, the flying sword made of the top-grade spiritual material [Nine Turns Glazed Wood] turned into the lines of ordinary firewood.

The mortal grabbed the flying sword that slashed at him, and broke it in half with both hands.

The natal flying sword was damaged, and the sword cultivator in the infancy stage spit blood, and almost died.

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill the Heavenly Sword Gate!! ”

A mortal threw stones, and as a result, the Distraction Period Sword Cultivator in mid-air was smashed down, and the latter was surrounded by a group of people before he could summon his outer Dharma Body.

The spiritual shield turned into spiritual power during the distraction period, even if the mountain collapsed, it would not hurt a bit, but he lost his armor in front of the stick.

Brutally beaten to death by mortals.

Chun Yangzi felt deeply ridiculous, you must know that the stick of a mortal is just to break the sword cultivation head, can't he control the Dharma body outside the body and escape?

Could it be that just a mortal thinks that Jian Xiu is dead, so he deserves to die?

Rumble.

The mountain protection circle erupted.

"Pure Yangzi, return to the mountain gate from the gap between the north and the south!!"

Pure Yangzi's ears sounded the transmission of Shi Wuxin Elder Venerable, and he immediately returned to his senses, and drove the natal flying sword towards the mountain protection array.

He looked down at his surroundings from above, and mortals were almost devastated.

"What the hell is the world... What's wrong? ”

Not only the Heavenly Sword Sect, but also the Dao Demon Buddha were all suffering from the drastic changes in heaven and earth, and they had no time to take care of the current situation of the rest of the forces.

………

"Heaven and Earth ?!! Upheaval"

Li Mo opened his eyes, and while maintaining his spiritual power cultivation, he left the Tusiding used to be used as a cave mansion and walked to the shore of the island.

"No matter how many times I go through it, I feel as small as an ant, and what kind of realm can touch the words and follow the law."

The sea water in Li Mo's eyes had become hot oil, and there were a large number of charred demon beasts floating on the surface, and the smell of burnt came to his nose.

Dark clouds loomed.

Dense corpses fell from mid-air, splashing with bursts of oil.

Bang bang bang......

In the thick fog in the distance, there was a giant five or six thousand meters long, and above it sat a mortal town with a population of hundreds of thousands.

The giants kept putting monster carcasses into the town.

According to the feedback from the Book of Creation, the giant was originally just a mortal in a coastal town, and he was specifically responsible for the dispatch of incense in the Temple of the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

However, he declared that he was the incarnation of the Dragon King in the mortal world.

Under the influence of words and words, he is transforming into the dragon king in the cognition of mortals, of course, water can carry a boat and capsize a boat, and mortals' beliefs will sooner or later backfire.

Li Mo's Cave God Eyes also saw that there were sporadic figures in the clouds rushing towards the Nine Heavens.

This is just an endless sea of stars, sparsely populated, and in disguise, you can imagine what it would be like to have an inland town with many mortals.

I'm afraid that all kinds of humanized immortal gods are wreaking havoc in the mortal world.

"If nothing else, the mortal world will be ten rooms and nine empty in the next two thousand years, and the large sects will be wiped out one after another."

Those who can survive are crazy.

"Let's continue to practice, and when the time comes, we will go to see Chunyangzi again."

Li Mo's feet sank into the soil, and he suddenly noticed that the island had turned into a giant meatball, and he didn't know where the mortal wished it.

He couldn't help but wonder, how could there be no mortal who wished for the destruction of the world?

"Maybe there's a conflict between the desires as well."

Li Mo's brows loosened, and he realized why Chunyangzi wanted to save the country by curves, and only through death and illness did he end the drastic changes in heaven and earth.

The more involved the ambition is, the more likely it is to fail.

Since someone wishes for the destruction of the world, there will naturally be someone who wishes for the restoration of the world. Both ambitions will be invisibly canceled out.

Therefore, there is no solution to the drastic changes in heaven and earth, because it is impossible for mortals to unify their thinking.

"Presumably, the end of the second upheaval of heaven and earth is not much better, even if the fake immortal comes out, it can't change the great power that mortals have."

The endless sea of stars set off a whirlpool, and the ruins are gradually forming.

Li Mo heard the wail of the horned dragon, the dragon clan couldn't survive even half a year in the drastic changes in heaven and earth, and it was completely reduced to history.

He drilled back into the Dou Shi Ding, impacting the Ascending Immortal Realm during the Tribulation Period.

The outside world is turned upside down.

The sea water was transformed between various liquids, and even for a few days, the endless sea of stars rose towards the sky and fell back to its original place.

Li Mo was engrossed in it, no longer paying attention to the impact of the drastic changes in heaven and earth.

Occasionally, he will also be affected, but with the presence of the Great Wilderness Immortal, his adaptability to the harsh environment is even greater than that of ordinary true immortals.

About 700 years later.

Li Mo noticed that there were mortals flying to the immortal realm one after another, and there must be a pure Yangzi among them, and the heavens and the earth were snowballing.

There are almost no mortals in the fairy world, and there will be no extinction of species.

But the immortals couldn't help but taste the fear brought by mortals.

After Li Mo was successfully promoted to the Immortal Realm, he slowly walked out of the island.

"Fuck."

What caught my eye was eighteen hanging suns, and the ground was full of immortal ladders leading directly to the fairy world, but they had all been broken into two.

A gust of wind blew, and countless corpses were mixed in.

The grass, trees, mountains and rocks are all strangely shaped, and the birds and beasts are nowhere to be seen.

"Pure Yangzi, you can actually piece together the fragmented mortal world, even if it only lasts for a few thousand years, it is powerful enough."

(End of chapter)