In the end, a suspicious interception died, and Zhang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and some regrets.

If these people did it, maybe he would have a chance to kill a few Liwei.

Beside him, Qinglian incarnated and appeared, looking at the empty sky around him, and the scroll in his hand had an irrepressible blood-colored brilliance flickering.

"These people are not Yun Mengze's group."

Zhang Qing nodded, "It should be outside the million mountains, and it has also entered here." ”

He was a little curious about how many monks existed in this fragmented space today.

"There are a lot of opportunities here, and there are a lot of them, and it will definitely not be Zhong Jinlian who makes the final decision, and even the Tianmen Realm is not qualified enough, we have to hurry up."

"Let's go our separate ways." Zhang Qing looked at the Qinglian incarnation, who also nodded slightly, holding the scroll and disappearing into the distance.

In the same place, Zhang Qing was helpless, he himself had not yet bloomed the first golden lotus petals, but as a result, his external incarnation had already done it.

Qinglian incarnation is the same as a monk, his cultivation will not come according to Zhang Qing's body, but will cultivate on his own, which is also what Zhang Qing feels terrible, even if he does not transform the three Qings together, it is equivalent to two Zhong Jinlian monks who use immortal medicine to break through.

Moreover, as long as Zhang Qing's dantian mana ocean does not have an accident, Qinglian incarnation is almost immortal, and now he has sealed a terrifying weapon, and no one knows what kind of strength he is now.

It can be said that the moment Zhang Qing planted the golden lotus, the strength of his and Qinglian incarnations was almost the same, and after that, the deity and the incarnation were almost constantly moving towards the two paths, and the roads were different, and there would naturally be a gap in strength.

"Although the incarnation body of the green lotus is a green lotus, under the power of the Book of Creation, it has been integrated with the golden lotus, it is better to say that it is the incarnation of my qi."

Zhang Qing rarely had time to stop and reflect on the relationship between his golden lotus and his incarnation.

"There is no limit to mana, but from now on, there will be no essence and god in the path taken by the Qinglian incarnation."

The scroll sealed the weapon, which made Zhang Qing understand many things, such as the incarnation of Qinglian has no divine soul, no qi and blood physique, and everything about him comes from mana.

Only in this way can the Qinglian incarnation be able to die thousands of times and then resurrect in just a few hours.

The reason is that although that weapon killed the Qinglian incarnation, the most important thing is that it did not deal with Zhang Qing's body and failed to cause any form of damage to the sea of clouds within Zhang Qing's dantian.

Therefore, he seemed to have killed the incarnation again and again, but in fact he did nothing, and simply consumed some of Zhang Qing's mana.

Compared with the special and future of the incarnation, Zhang Qing seems to be very normal, his golden lotus nine openings are destined to only choose nine spells as his natal nature.

And the process of imprinting on the golden lotus is mana, but it is more of a power related to the divine soul.

"The flower of qi has been planted, and when it blooms, it is also absorbing the soil for the second flower."

The second flower at the top of the three-flower gathering is the flower of the gods, which is related to the monk's most important and most difficult to recover the divine soul.

The Qinglian incarnation will continue to walk along with the Flower of Qi, and Zhang Qing himself is the beginning of the cultivation of the Flower of God.

The two different paths determine that the incarnation and the deity are destined to be different, and the path taken by the incarnation is unheard of, and no one knows what it will become in the end.

"It's not so much that he's my incarnation, but rather that it's a flower that looks the same as me, we're destined to be a little different." Zhang Qing muttered in his mouth, and the avatar had slowly had his own thoughts.

……

With the birth of a weapon, Zhang Qing finally had a temporary and peaceful place under his feet, but he still couldn't stay too long, and quietly turned the power in his body into a delicate heart and continued to search for traces of other cultivators.

As he expected, after only half a day's work, a large amount of aura fell from the void, and a majestic mountain stood in the barren land in front of him.

After seeing the white crane, Zhang Qing had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

There was a crane chirping in the distance, and then Zhang Qing saw a head of Yunshan Jun appearing from nowhere, driving the clouds to approach the immortal mountain.

The inexplicable afterglow was running, and Yun Shanjun, who was generally in Zhong Jinlian, was also suffering heavy casualties at this moment, and blood was spilled into the sky, but in the end, they still flew into the immortal mountain.

The clouds obscured the mountain peaks, and no one could see what was going on inside.

Zhang Qing continued to move forward, the barren world seemed to be blooming for him, and everywhere he passed, everything was endless.

Due to the continuous changes of one gas and three clears, not many people noticed that Zhang Qing was by his side every time something happened, at most he felt that there were more people walking with masks.

On this day, Zhang Qing stood on a raised hillside, surrounded by demons, and looked at Zhang Qing in the middle with a hideous expression.

As for the reason, it was a snow-white demon egg in Zhang Qing's hand.

"Call out, human, you're not fit to get it."

A four-winged demon looked greedily at the snow-white egg, and the call from the depths of its bloodline made it unable to suppress its longing, knowing that its bloodline would be turned upside down if it was devoured.

Zhang Qing naturally had nothing to say about this, a big battle destroyed the hillside under his feet in an instant, and under the power of the thunder in the sky, all the demons were ambushed and killed.

But at the moment when the battle ended, the huge crater that was blasted out under his feet began to sink downward.

A golden spirit stone appeared in front of Zhang Qing, "A metallic spirit stone vein, and it looks very big?" ”

He was a little surprised, he hadn't even noticed that there was such a spirit stone vein under his feet.

But soon, his face changed.

The spirit stone veins are not all, the countless metallic spirit stones are constantly collapsing and annihilating, turning into ashes and disappearing, replaced by a hazy world hidden in the white clouds.

The place where he was was was among the thirty-three day fragments carried by the Xuanwu gods, and at this moment, a second world actually appeared in this fragment world.

The hazy world hidden in the white clouds seems to be alien to the surrounding fragmented space, and the two do not have the slightest contact and repel each other.

Just when Zhang Qing was curious about what was in it, a shocking vision appeared.

A beam of snow-white light connected between heaven and earth, penetrating from that vague world, and rushing straight into the sky of the Ninth Heaven Fragment World of the Immortal Realm.

At this moment, all the creatures in the fragmented world, no matter where they were, looked up and saw this snow-white beam, and even saw an incomparably shocking scene in it.

In the beams of light, the world is destroyed, the sky falls, the blood of living creatures is spilled, and all things wither.

Everything, but not the protagonist, just as a foil to the shadow that no one can look at.

"In the past few years, immortals flew out of the sky!"