The western suburbs border, the sword points to Bashu. The terrain is extremely steep, with high mountains and mountains, and wild beasts often haunt this place. Green mountains and green waters, there is no shortage of cultivators, hanging in mid-air, flying with swords, like the power of thunder shuttling between heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it has passed, on the shore of Tianyang Lake, a strange old man has appeared, quietly fishing in the middle of the lakeside. The old man took a deep breath and was silent, just a bamboo pole and a bamboo tube, sitting on the shore of Tiantianyang Lake, as if the spring and autumn in this world had long forgotten the old man who had been fishing for a hundred years.

A few more spring and autumn seasons passed, and the old man was still wearing a simple robe, occasionally pinching his fingers, taking a deep breath, at this time, his eyes suddenly sharpened, he raised his head and laughed, and said: "I finally broke through the bottleneck, and I am about to break through this damn seal." ”

The old man frowned slightly, although the long hair shawl could not see his face clearly, but through the afterglow of the evening, he could clearly see that the old man's face was upright, and there was no trace of old age on his face, and the hair beard was also black.

The old man felt a pain in his heart, for six hundred years, he had been sniped by the five elders of thousands of worlds, his spiritual power had been sealed, and his body couldn't help but grow old, and he had been guarding Tianyang Lake in the deep coast of the Arctic. The outside world is also ignorant of it, and it can only be known by relying on supernatural calculations.

I remember that six hundred years ago, he had a well-known name in the thousands of worlds - Wanzu Chen Tao, who had already stepped into the middle of the Yellow Rank when he was three years old, becoming the youngest immortal cultivator in the Chen clan, and also the most proud cultivator of the Chen clan in the past hundred years. At the age of twelve, he swept the five realms of Futu, Heavenly Immortals, Gods, Shura, and Mortals with the strength of the late stage of the earth level, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, and he ended up with a spiritual power seal and limited divine consciousness.

Suddenly, bursting phosgene burst out from his body, and then his body stood slightly in the air out of thin air, and the golden light around his body burst out, and suddenly illuminated Tianyang Lake with golden light, and all the small things were carefully watched. As soon as the old man's hands were revealed, two golden strange lights appeared on his hands, and he pressed down with his fingers, and the lake water boiled in an instant, and then the boiling water vapor quickly dispersed with amazing energy, and the water surface turned up one after another, forming a true qi fluctuation centered on him and spreading rapidly to the surroundings, instantly sweeping everything.

In mid-air, there was a sudden roar of thunder, as if the sky was falling apart, and the momentum was amazing. A golden aura instantly shrouded the top of the old man's head, and he saw a three-headed spirit snake rolling endlessly in Tianyang Lake, with an eerie whistling sound, like a yin spirit in the flames roaring, more than a hundred feet long, like a black cloud in the air, pressing the surrounding area gloomy, and the light suddenly dimmed a lot.

I saw a three-headed spirit snake with three huge snake heads, each eight zhang thick, and the six eyes were like six lanterns, on the shore of this lake, emitting a blood-red demonic light, which was extremely terrifying. The three red nobunes were several feet long, and they were endless, and gusts of yin wind swept out of the three huge mouths, carrying an eerie poisonous gas, as if it could erode everything.

Although the old man was shocked in his heart, this demon was born so powerfully, if it weren't for the strength of the North Pole genius to sweep the Five Realms six hundred years ago, he was jealous and framed by others, so that with such an old man's body, most of the spiritual power in his body was sealed, and it would be effortless to deal with such a spiritual snake. He steadied his mind, and with a random unearth of his hands, a golden spell rune radiated out at a frequency of three thousand times per second, impartially imprinted on the huge snake's head.

Speaking of these three-headed spirit snakes, they are also rare spiritual creatures in the world, and they have long been extinct, but they don't want to see this kind of wild beast here, which is really incredible. Legend has it that this thing is a different species of dragon, with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, and can spit out fire, ice and poisonous gas, and is the most traitorous evil spirit in the world. This spiritual creature is the most intelligent, and its cultivation must be much faster, and it belongs to the demon spirits and evil spirits of time traitors, and it is difficult for anyone to survive if they encounter it.

The three-headed spirit snake trembled twice, flicked its giant tail, and swept towards the surrounding jungle with all its might, only to see a violent wind suddenly rise, opening up the power of cracking rocks. The old man shouted angrily again, and with a press of his fingers, the golden wrinkles burst out with golden red phosgene, and then, only a muffled sound was heard, and the three-headed spirit snake whimpered twice, and the three giants fell to the ground, with a terrifying momentum, deeply shaking the heavens and the earth.

After the earth-shattering sound of Tianyang Lake, the whole valley trembled, and the strange rocks flew sideways, and the momentum was amazing. The old man touched the ring on his finger, and couldn't help laughing, and the three-headed spirit snake turned into a small snake and ingested into the ring. Chen Tao slowly sat up cross-legged and began to exercise his strength to recover his strength, so as to prepare to break through the seal above his head, the Great Luo God Pattern. I saw that on Chen Tao's body, the flowing golden brilliance slowly converged into a strange energy, which was slowly transformed into his own Xuangong power, making up for the true qi consumed by the previous killing and subduing the three-headed spirit snake.

As time slowly passed, Chen Tao's body slowly rose, sitting three feet in the air, the streamer on his body slowly converged into a strange light, and the surrounding airflow flowed with it, forming a strange landscape, which was also a little gorgeous. I don't know how long it took for Chen Tao's body to slow down, and the light around him slowly disappeared in his body and fell gently to the ground.

Chen Tao's eyes burst out with two beams of divine light, rushing up to the sky, and for a long time, there was a roar of thunder, and the grass and trees within a hundred miles turned into nothingness in a moment, as if the sky was falling apart. Chen Tao's body instantly faded, and slowly disappeared in mid-air, leaving an afterimage of the whole person at high speed. But his entity was already standing in mid-air, Chen Tao's body was like dust in the air, slowly growing smaller and larger, and in the blink of an eye, it once again converged into his body, revealing his true face.

From a distance, a golden ball of light was flickering in the center of Tianyang Lake, and the golden true air flow was indeed particularly moving in the already dusk sunset. Chen Tao roared, his hands were raised with all his might, and the small Fantian seal was condensed on his hands, flowing with colorful brilliance.

The small heavenly seal slowly changed from small to large, and then became the form of the large heavenly seal, and instantly converged into a laughing heavenly seal, as if it was about to respond to the catastrophe, causing the thunder in the sky to roar like a big bell. Click, like lightning the size of a bowl, sandwiched with the breath of Zhenggang, booming down.

Chen Tao didn't dare to be distracted at all, although he was a master in the early stage of the Heavenly Rank, his strength was only in the middle of the Earth Rank, and the Great Luo God Tattoo sealed the original superior spiritual power in his body, which was six hundred years. The power of thunder, surrounded by thunderbolt lightning, is like a huge gap between heaven and earth, swallowing everything between heaven and earth.

The small Fantian seal flowed in the streamer, like the essence of the Fantian seal, on Chen Tao's hands, firmly placed on his chest, bursting out a few golden phosgene, selected three feet on his head, and the filthy flowing phosgene around his body condensed into a huge wall of Xuangong. On top of Xuangong, the Dao Dao ribs flashed phosgene, which was extremely mysterious.

Chen Tao smiled slightly, and suddenly the light was even grander than before, and the thunderbolt lightning, in the golden phosgene, trembled violently, but he couldn't escape the fate of being swallowed by the golden phosgene.

Between heaven and earth, there is gold. A golden pillar of light went straight to the sky, forming a very strange scene. At this moment, all the immortal cultivators around Tianyang Lake, as well as the evil spirits and strange beings who have achieved cultivation, are all nervously paying attention to this moment. Between the entire heaven and earth, it seemed that countless pairs of eyes were staring at the pillar of light.

In mid-air, the golden pillar of light became denser and denser, and the infinite space was filled with an inexhaustible aura of heaven and earth, and it was rapidly drilling towards Chen Tao's body. Chen Tao's whole body slowly relaxed, his body was like a big container, constantly receiving spiritual energy, refining them into his own spiritual power, that is, the power of Xuangong. The dense pillars of light around them instantly faded, and they were obviously absorbed by Chen Tao in an instant.

The Great Luo God tattoo was on the top of Chen Tao's head, emitting an incomparably dazzling light, slowly approaching Chen Tao's Baihui acupoint, as if ending Chen Tao's name from there. The Great Luo Divine Pattern is made by the gods of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, if the strength does not meet the requirements of breaking through the seal, it will backfire on his body, if he is lucky, he will firmly lock the three flowers and the five qi in the Baihui Acupoint, even ordinary people are just like this, if they want to cultivate, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky.

The Great Luo Divine Pattern suddenly fell, and instantly entered Chen Tao's Baihui Acupoint, and at this moment, the surrounding energy instantly increased several times faster, and frantically poured into Chen Tao's body. But just like this, the Great Luo Divine Pattern rose another inch and left Chen Tao's Baihui Acupoint, and suddenly the phosgene around him became dense again.

In mid-air, the Da Luo Shen pattern kept rotating, and finally it slowly turned into a colorful glow, bursting out of a dark golden light, and was pressed by Chen Tao's fingers, turning into a colorful Luo Shen pattern, which instantly illuminated the entire space, and the light was so prosperous, like a bright star on Tianyang Lake, Chen Tao's whole person was firmly hugged inside, until a while, the Da Luo Shen pattern completely disappeared. Chen Tao carefully checked his physical condition, and immediately startled him, he found that his cultivation was far more enhanced than before, which was really incredible.

Chen Tao was amazed in his heart, and his mind looked at it, although his strength was only restored to the late stage of the earth level, but because he had been controlled for more than six hundred years, he needed two or three years to slowly recuperate, and he could return to the strength of the early stage of the heaven level.