Just when Jiang Chengming's Immortal Dao Fruit fused with the Yang God, in the sea of Qi Luck of Yao Ding Peak, a Qi Luck Divine Dragon hissed, and saw that the body of the divine dragon instantly increased by three points, and it became more and more condensed, as if an ancient divine dragon was shuttling in, constantly cruising.

This is the luck of the Shennong Pavilion of Yaoding Peak, at this time, Jiang Chengming proved that the immortal on the spot, Shennong Pavilion has one more immortal real person, and the luck will naturally rise, and it can help suppress the luck of Shennong Pavilion.

And in the blood mist, many Shennong Pavilion people who were originally fascinated by the blood mist and fell into danger, at the moment when their luck grew, they got luck feedback, and they instantly came to their senses and survived the disaster.

It can be said that Jiang Chengming's achievement is an earth immortal, and I don't know how many Shennong Pavilion people he has saved, this is where the earth immortal's luck is strong.

At this time, all the people of Shennong Pavilion had a powerful Yan Emperor Dharma in their hearts, covering the sky and the sun, exuding endless divine might.

The sun shines on the heavens in his hands, and his majesty is incomparable.

At this time, all the disciples of Shennong Pavilion knew that they were in charge of the teaching certificate in situ immortals, and they had also obtained the vision of the blue bird rank fruit, and they were all very happy in their hearts.

Since then, Shennong Pavilion has added another earth immortal power, which can ensure prosperity, and these disciples can naturally enjoy luck, and the path of cultivation can also reduce many disasters.

Outside the Shennong Pavilion, at this time, the head of the Sword Lake Palace looked at the blood mist in the sky, and his heart was worried.

In the last four-faction competition meeting, the Sword Lake Palace suffered heavy losses, and the twelve elite disciples who participated in the meeting all died, which exacerbated the contradictions and differences between the eastern and western factions of the Sword Lake Palace.

Originally, some of the luck was lost in the conference, but now the discord between the people of the sect has made the luck of the sect unstable, that is, the divine pillars transformed by the luck have faintly collapsed.

After coming back, because the battle between the two factions of the east and the west was too fierce, Zuo Xingyue even personally sold and killed even the elders who were extreme, although the battle between the two factions was suppressed by this thunderbolt method, but Zuo Xingyue also knew that this was only a symptom but not a cure, if the dispute between the two factions of the east and west was not eliminated, the Jianhu Palace would one day split, and at that time, I am afraid that it would no longer live up to the great faction of the Southern Wilderness.

It's just that the two factions of the East and the West have been fighting for a long time, and the disciples of the two factions say that they are brothers in the same sect, but in fact they are like enemies with each other.

In this case, if you want to eliminate the differences, even if Zuo Xingyue's methods are profound, he also feels that he has no way to start.

The immeasurable four factions are connected by luck, Jiang Chengming was promoted to the position of Yang God and Earth Immortal, and Shennong Pavilion's luck rose sharply, he naturally sensed it, but he was helpless, he had now entered the peak of Jindan for many years, and he had already completed his Taoism, but he was unable to take that step and preach the Earth Immortal.

Now that Jiang Chengming is one step ahead, Shennong Pavilion's luck has risen sharply, which is not a good thing for Jianhu Palace, you must know that although the two factions are harmonious on the surface, they both know each other, and it is just a helpless move that no one can help each other.

If there is an opportunity, they will not hesitate to suppress the other three factions and take charge of the Southern Wilderness Luck alone.

For example, if you do it again today, disasters are frequent, and Shennong Pavilion's luck has risen again and again, and it has far surpassed the Sword Lake Palace and the Eight Immortals Temple.

Although there is still the Bimo Sect, the Bimo Sect has always been friendly with Shennong Pavilion, and the kid from Shennong Pavilion at the last four-faction competition meeting turned the tide and saved the twelve talented disciples of the Bimo Sect, making the relationship between the two factions one step closer.

"It seems that the matter of forming an alliance with the Eight Immortals can no longer be delayed, although the Southern Wilderness is vast, but the Shennong Pavilion and the Bimo Sect will definitely not feel that the four factions are still spacious under the common respect."

Thinking of this, Zuo Xingyue couldn't sit still any longer, and immediately headed towards Qinglong Peak.

As for what he discussed with the Eight Immortal Palm Sect Xuancheng Zhenren of Qinglong Peak, no one knew.

In the secret realm of the Styx Sect, the blood mist is also shrouded in the sky above the secret realm, but compared to the fear of the immortal sects for the blood mist, the Styx Sect is happy, and the Styx Sect is originally based on blood. Therefore, this blood mist was an excellent cultivation resource for them.

When the blood mist came, Sect Master Zheng Huang first flew into the blood mist, and the blood river was rolling behind him, and the turbid waves were surging.

Zheng Huang was originally high-spirited, but as soon as he entered the blood mist, he let out bursts of screams, only to feel that there was no pain in his whole body, and the qi and blood of his whole body were ignited by the power of creation in the blood mist.

The demonic path cultivates turbid qi and blood, and the great power of creation contained in the blood mist is from yang to rigid to positive, so as soon as Zheng Huang's yin and evil mana comes into contact, it is like oil droplets dripping into boiling water, and it boils instantly.

Where could Zheng Huang have thought that there was such a mystery in this blood mist, only to be terrified to death.

At this time, the river of blood behind him was boiling, and in just an instant, it shrank by a third.

"I'm dying!"

Zheng Huang regretted it very much at this time, he had always been cautious, how could he be so eager today, looking at the shrinking river of blood behind him, Zheng Huang wanted to leave the blood mist, but saw that his blood was boiling, his mana was rolling, and he couldn't mobilize it at all.

At this moment, Zheng Huang's face was like earth

Being in the Demon Gate, he knew what he was going to face when his strength declined.

Unlike the Immortal Dao Sect, which accepts disciples for the purpose of inheriting the sect's Taoism, the Demon Sect accepts disciples for exploitation, and correspondingly, all the Demon Sects are egoists.

If those disciples in the secret realm knew that his mana could not be mobilized at this time, Zheng Huang believed that they would definitely give him a stab in the back.

Thinking of this, even though Zheng Huang's body was as painful as a knife at this time, he didn't dare to make the slightest cry of pain.

At the moment, he endured pain and fear, operated blood nerves, and tried to mobilize the mana in his body.

He didn't have any hope, because at this time, the mana in the meridians seemed to have lost its restraint.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he used his mana, a pure demonic qi in the blood mist entered his body along with the operation of the exercises.

As soon as this demonic qi entered the body, the boiling blood and mana just now instantly calmed down a lot, and the pain on his body was also reduced a lot.

Zheng Huang was overjoyed, and hurriedly ignored the boiling blood and mana around him, but calmly ran the exercises, constantly absorbing the demonic qi in the blood mist.

With the absorption of demonic qi, the pain in Zheng Huang's body continued to ease, and in the end, there was no pain at all, the blood around his body also calmed down, and the mana in the meridians was also extremely docile at this time.

Not only that, Zheng Huang also found that after the tempering of the demonic qi, his blood became extremely pure, which seemed to contain ancient magic power, which greatly increased the power of Zheng Huang's physical body.

And the mana in the meridians, at this time exudes ancient and heavy magic, after tempering, his own mana is extremely pure, Zheng Huang believes that at this time, his mana and bloodline, even the appearance of Shura in the sea of blood, is not as pure as his own.

And the blood river behind him also calmed down at this time, although it shrank by a third, but at this time, the blood water in the blood river exuded a powerful magic power, as if it was the nine nether water drawn from the Netherworld Blood Sea.

With a slight sense, he found that the Blood God Son who was hidden in the blood river was constantly absorbing the Demon Brake Blood Qi cultivation in this blood mist at this time, and it was constantly increasing.

Seeing all this, Zheng Huang couldn't help laughing.

Originally, his Blood God Son has been cultivated until now, if he wants to go further, he needs to slaughter countless living beings over there, although he ignores all living beings, but the four sects of the Immortal Dao are powerful, if he really wantonly kills living beings, that side attracts their attention, I am afraid that even those old guys who have already achieved the Dao Immortal will also be led out by themselves.