Chapter 928 Eighteen Phases

'Xuanyin Immortal Duel Second Weight: ............ Vajra Method, Dharma Ten Thousand Yin!'

After another thirty years passed since Lu Han returned to the immortal realm, he buried himself in penance, as if he was running an immortal decision, and he couldn't see the world for thousands of miles around, and he had already turned into nothingness.

In the vast vitality, there is already the Xuanyin Qi contained, but the few are extremely pitiful, but ** is so non-stop, the accumulation of a lot is still far from being comparable to the Xuanjie, coupled with the transformation of all Yin attributes, like a torrent of waves, providing him with infinite energy.

Boom!

It was like a meteor, falling from the vast starry sky, but it was not a divine weapon falling, but a condensed law phase, with golden helmets and golden armor all over the body, and a few golden patterns appeared on the forehead.

The extremely pure metallic aura can subdue any soldier, this is the power of Lu Han's main spiritual root, ranking first among the five elements.

Half a year later, a towering divine tree, reaching to the sky, differentiated into 3,000 branches, and gave birth to hundreds of millions of green leaves.

The moment it appeared, it was as if the Green Emperor had reappeared, and the place where the emerald green light shone was full of boundless vitality.

Within thousands of miles around, the flowers and trees were wildly tall, and the grass that was less than five feet tall became three or four feet in just a few breaths, and the thickness reached an astonishing half a foot, which was comparable to the toughness of an iron plate.

Only palm-sized flowers, enjoy the vigorous radiation, after half a pillar of incense time, each petal has a hundred catties of weight, projected to the ground of the shadow, covering more than a dozen square circles, the thickness of a random stamen, easily crush the human arm.

High in the sky, colorful clouds converge, and ten thousand green mangs reflect each other, as if the cave of the fairy family is blessed, in the blink of an eye, ten thousand trees become a forest, everywhere shines the brilliance of the wood spirit.

Dense crystalline particles emerged, and they were all absorbed and devoured by the towering divine tree, and then the cycle continued, and every branch on the divine tree was communicating with heaven and earth, as if to connect them into one.

The lines on any leaf contain a little bit of great heaven, the ancient and reckless trunk, because of the vicissitudes of life because of the nourishment of Wanze, has existed for thousands of years, even from the depths of chaos.

But it didn't take long for this towering divine tree to evolve into a verdant and thriving giant in the glazed light, each branch was an arm, and hundreds of millions of leaves were condensed into battle armor, any part of it was thick, even the Xuantian Spirit Treasure could hardly hurt Fenhao, and the folds were almost the same age as the sun and the moon.

Five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and a large red demon cloud has emerged from the sky over Longyu for some reason, and the vicinity is shrouded in blood, and the demonic energy is vertical and horizontal, and Xiao is killing and galloping.

Hundreds of red thunderbolts, scrambling downward, a fierce and tall demon on the ground, evolved into three heads and six arms, looking down on all living beings, almost demonizing everything, fierce flames and waves are as strong as this.

It didn't take long for the clear sky to be restored, and suddenly a ghost laughed in the sky, a huge grimace took over the sky, the surrounding was extremely cold, the yin wind roared, the dark green eyes pierced through the abyss, and the sky was dark everywhere, like the terrifying scene of the last days for several days.

Anyway, every three and five years, there is a kind of law appearance, the void here has never stopped trembling, there have been monks passing by here, either they are frightened by the earth-shattering demonic aura and turn away, or see the terrifying ghost face, pale face and detour, and even almost swept away by the surging water, and there is ice all over the sky, and when you get close, you will be frostbitten.

Until one day, the sky here is covered with thunder, and the surrounding area is 100,000 miles around, like a huge pot lid, firmly holding everything below, and any living creature is locked.

Then there were countless law fluctuations visible to the naked eye, pushing from all directions to the middle, condensing into a prison thousands of miles wide, and all kinds of thunder shrank one after another, evolving into a huge thunder dome at the top of the prison.

A young man was trapped in it, his body was being virtualized, and the terrifying spiritual pressure was constantly spraying towards the sky, each of which could suppress the earth immortals.

Just as the various colors of thunder twisted together and condensed into nine thunder pillars comparable to the thickness of a water tank, the figure of the young man who was locked up inexplicably raised his head and looked at Cang Yu and smiled sensitively.

Then, with a loud bang, he flew up and flew only from the bullfight, and released an invisible and colorless wave from his body, cutting a hole in the sealed dome and completely disappearing from here.

The Great Dao Heavenly Tribulation lost its target, and suddenly thousands of angry thunders bombarded together, blasting a radius of seven thousand miles into thousands of holes, and the dense pits were all hard scorched earth, the hardness of which was comparable to armor several meters thick.

"A hundred years have passed, it seems that I really have no problem, I can leave now, right?"

In a side hall of the Cloud Dragon Court, as the deputy elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, Long Xuan was here back then, and his attitude towards Lu Han was a little violent.

At this moment, he was standing aside with his hands down, and his face was full of smiles, he held a purple jade plaque in his hand, and it shattered silently before he took it out.

Until Lu Han left for a long time, he was still standing there stunned, patting his forehead and muttering to himself:

"How is it possible!How is it possible?!It's only been a hundred years, he is already a true immortal realm, even I can't see through it, if it goes on like this, it's worth it!"

This time I came, it happened that the Lord of the Cloud Dragon Court was not there, otherwise I would have to talk to him and make a plan for the holy medicine on the Miyang Immortal Domain according to the needs.

Now that he has returned to the ranks of Xuan Immortals, he has officially cultivated the Xuanyin Immortal Duel, and has broken through the two realms one after another.

He once spent the Great Dao Death and obtained the four spirit rings that he had used up, and there was no shortcut in the future, so he needed to rely on his strength to break through the catastrophe step by step and climb to the peak.

It is precisely because of the exemption from heavenly punishment that he has never really crossed the tribulation, so naturally he has not been rewarded by the Great Dao after the success of the tribulation, and he has not been nourished by the infusion.

Even though the law body and the immortal infant are cast into an immortal body, they are completely accommodating with the immortal world, compared with the rapid progress of the realm, they are still a lot behind, and now they all rely on Xuanyin**, and the little capital that has been quickly tempered in this hundred years has strengthened their own realm.

He needed holy medicine and divine materials, which were three or five times more powerful than those needed in his previous life, and those used by normal monks, or even more than ten times.

It's a pity that he was cautious back then, and he didn't build a secret mansion to squeeze out, and he carried all the rare materials with him, and in the battle in the Xuantian Immortal Tomb, they all disappeared in the self-explosion.

"Yes, I didn't leave a family background, those enemies who framed me, but some left the Taoist system, although the main culprit died, how could he make his future life stable and strong, everything is interest. ”

'Eight Dao Monarchs conspired to kill me, and there are two so-called 'best friends', Guangyuan Dao Jun, who seems to be from the Miyang Immortal Domain, hehe!"

'I will do what I say, and I will nullify the talents of all your relatives, so that the spell will last forever, and the cycle will never end forever!'

Half a month later, a big city is across the leyline, the territory is vast, there are fortresses in a radius of thousands of miles, hundreds of layers of giant towers are towering into the clouds, and those who defend the gate of one side are all true immortals in the middle and late stages of cultivation.

In the largest trading house, the Mixed Yuan Building, in the bustling crowd, a young man was sandwiched in it, and after entering the hall, he went directly to the sixth floor, and soon went to the nineteenth floor.

This layer is dedicated to providing classical mystical books, recording the ancient and modern scrolls, depicting the strange stories of the worlds, as well as the places where divine materials and sacred medicines are abundant, and the details of rare and rare races, almost covering the world.

"Calculated by hour, it is divided into five districts, east, west, south, south, and middle, and each hour charges 200 immortal stones, and if it does not come out after three hours, it will be forcibly expelled. If you want to consult, ten immortal stones per question, and you can't have more than three questions, otherwise it will be regarded as finding fault. ”

A mottled curtain of light sealed the door and the way, and there was a big brown table in the corner, a fat and a thin man, a total of two, and the thin man in gray clothes lowered his head and looked down, as if he had not heard it.

The white-faced strong man in dark brown armor gently knocked on the table, smiled professionally, and repeated the words tens of thousands of times.

"Regarding the record of Guangyuan Daojun, which region is it in?"

"Guangyuan Road...... What do you say?"

The white-faced fat man suddenly seemed to choke, his eyes shot out, staring directly at Lu Han, slowly stood up, and then showed a slight panic and looked behind him.

Even the thin man looked up and opened his eyes, and his face was a little more angry, and he began to look him up and down.

"What nonsense is this fellow Daoist talking about, you dare to say anything about the name of existence, don't die?!"

"Why? Is he still alive...... Could it be that he has done evil and dark things, and everything related to it has been quietly blocked by the Miyang Immortal Domain?"

Dao Jun is definitely the pinnacle of an immortal realm, every move is brilliant, low-level monks can't aspire to it, they don't dare to hope for it, the object of discussion basically stops at the Golden Immortal, and those Taiyi or even Da Luo level or above, they often use God King or Dao Jun to encourage themselves.

But the unspoken rule is that you can only praise, not curse, criticize or insult, and you should be cautious when communicating, even if it hurts you very miserably, because it is rumored that at that level, you need merit in addition to your practice.

The two in front of him were even more iron-colored, and their panic increased, staring at Lu Han like gangsters.

Regarding the death of Guangyuan Daojun, is it still not possible for most of the Miyang Immortal Domain to know?

Dao Jun gathers the brilliance in one, incomparably glorious and respectful, but once the body dies, the immortal realm where he was alive will definitely have strange celestial phenomena, and almost every true immortal can perceive it.

Or the sky is dim for a few days, or it is difficult to find the stars for a long time, or even the Tao eliminates demons for a long time, and the demons and ghosts are wreaking havoc, and the most bizarre thing is that the laws of a domain may decline for a long time, as short as decades, or even tens of thousands of years.

"Shut up! Even the monks who just flew up below, or those who are often in retreat, just walk around a little and they won't be as reckless as you.

You want to be in Central A, but because you are more sensitive, there are special rules that you will be guided and supervised, and you must not stay for more than a quarter of an hour. And it is also billed according to one hour, and the consulting fee must be paid three times, and the corresponding consequences are responsible for themselves. ”

"Yes, it can only be watched live, and the whole process must be respectful and humble, and no copying or other means of engraving are allowed. ”

The white-faced fat man quickly looked on the light curtain, and suddenly a crack appeared, and a few light spots appeared on both sides, and began to flicker regularly, like a second hand counting, and the thin man patted the table to add a few words.

Lu Leng smiled, with a trace of doubt, and threw five hundred immortal stones over, in the two of them were very surprised, and somewhat relieved, and then stepped in, and the thin man followed.

Behind the light curtain, there is almost a huge space for expansion, and in the middle area is a huge cylinder, with a diameter of 1,000 zhang, far thicker than the entire giant tower, and the incomparably rich scroll qi comes to the face.

Each volume has a numbering plan, but on the higher shelves, it is empty, and there is no shadow of ancient books and gods, but a piece of angular colored stones.

At the beginning of the Cloud Dragon Garden, the true immortal who used the three bitter spirit grasses to exchange the map with him gave a small stone with a triangular shape but rounded edges, which was similar to the ones above, but the quality was relatively inferior.

This kind of thing is called 'rune stone', which can replace books and scrolls, store information and knowledge such as materials, and belong to the wonderful text carrier, and there is a hole inside, which can carry a large amount of information, but it can only be copied and read with divine consciousness.

For example, to store the contents of an ancient scroll, the monk only needs to memorize it, then attach it to his forehead, and use his divine sense to copy what he sees in it and save it.

Amazing storage capacity, a low-grade rune stone, comparable to hundreds of thick volumes, has long been liked by monks, is gradually replacing the collection of ancient paintings, popular in the fairy world for tens of thousands of years, the number at the moment is still relatively rare, can only save important information.

The thin man led him straight to a recess that had shrunk in, a hollowed-out piece, at least a few feet deep, and the light was dim enough that even his mind could not penetrate it.

With the slight flickering of his pupils, Lu Han had already discovered that it was exquisitely structured, and the most conspicuous forehead top, a large red square, shrouded in a faint mist, seemed to be very mysterious, but Lu Han knew that what he needed was here.

Soon, an oval, purple-red rune stone was first supervised by the thin man, and Lu Han pasted it on his forehead, checked the vast amount of information inside, and quickly searched for the information he wanted.

"You came to check the information of 'Guangyuan Daojun', do you also want to find the 'Immortal Mansion Fragment' he left behind?"

Before a quarter of an hour later, Lu Han handed the rune stone to the thin man, and the other party respectfully put it back in its place, but after turning around, he asked something that made him inexplicable.

"Fragments of the Immortal Mansion?"

"You don't even ...... this Forget it, it's me who is too talkative. ”

Seeing Lu Han stunned and confused, the thin man showed a weird smile on his face, and then walked out without looking back.

"I've only returned to the Immortal Realm for a hundred years, and I've been impacting the realm, and even this Miyang Immortal Realm hasn't been patronized for a long time, hehe!"

Dropping this sentence, Lu Han disdainfully left, but a little cunning flashed in his eyes, the fairy world was cruel and cruel, and it was already stormy, he had to inject something new into it.

The white-faced strong man was a little confused, he looked at the thin man, and both of them fell into hard thought, carefully speculating on the meaning of this sentence and the amount of information conveyed in it.

"There is a piece of news that makes people look sideways, not long ago, someone saw a guy in the northwest of Huilongyu, and he practiced Xuangong in public, and finally conjured eighteen kinds of law in a row!"