The cultivators walked through the void, came across the void, and in a moment, they broke into the battlefield of Zhongzhou!

To be honest, the world was not as good as the three ancients, and at that time, he held the scripture scroll in his hand, and in front of him was the thoroughfare, reaching the end of his eternal life.

There is that moral alchemist, in the ethereal clouds and mountain streams, as long as you eat and drink dew, you can have eternal life.

It was a fascinating era, but now that the path of immortality is cut off, and the ten thousand laws are withering, the monks of the end of the Dharma era, but in such a bad situation, Shengsheng has walked out of another way, going to heaven and earth medicine, and only exhaling the aura of the four directions.

Every wisp of Yuan Qi, every spirit stone, and every treasure were all taken out by them with their lives.

Twelve steps to ascend to immortals, one step to one yellow spring.

This generation of monks, as early as when they were at the end of their cultivation, began to struggle between life and death.

The monk of the end of the law, the ferocity is even more ancient!

If it was when the humanoid creatures were at their peak before, everything was suspended, but now the void flames burned in all directions, all of them seeped into the gray mist, infiltrated into the bodies of the humanoid creatures, and gradually suppressed their majestic cultivation aura to the point where the cultivators could perceive it, and what greeted these humanoid creatures was the butcher's knife that the cultivators had already raised high!

Half-suspended in the air, there is a corpse miasma spreading, in the past Xuanlong Temple of all the cultivators, the blood corpse Dao people are now the most profound realm, has reached the limit of the Yuanying realm, and the most likely of the next day of cultivation is to enter the realm of the gods.

Now that he has made a move, there are seven corpses in the corpse miasma like ghosts shuttling through it, secretly combining the way of the ancient formation, and combining with the corpse miasma and the same origin, the blood corpse Taoist just drove the corpse miasma into the gray mist, and after a while, there was a terrible scream, and a little blood rain fell on the sky.

The Venerable Master of Yun Mi also made a move, in the past when he was in the realm of Dan, the Venerable Master Yun Mi was shackled by the Dao injury, and now the three Dao Qi cultivators finally showed his grandeur, when he shot, there were three phantom bodies beside him, similar to the legendary three bodies of color, law and phase, more like a legendary Taoist technique called "One Qi Hua Sanqing", which is very unpredictable, that is, when he met the Daoist of the Transformation of the Gods, he also had the opportunity to retreat.

The Jialan monks of the past, and the blood Buddha Taoist of today, also shouted "Mida Buddha", holding a Zen staff in one hand and a ring knife in the other, breaking into the gray mist!

There is also Nixia performing "Luo Tian Ruthless Realm", and the moon Zen nun stepped on the Buddha cloud, stretched out one finger, and turned into ten thousand Buddha Sanskrit sounds!

Not far away, the hanging pot sacrificed the Canghai Yuan Pearl, the cloud and bamboo shook the Ten Thousand Soul Flags, there were shocking bone swords shuttling through the gray mist, and the twelve demonic gods seemed to suppress everything!

Su Musha is the most powerful here, the beads in his hands flew out, turned into 100,000 ruins of soldiers, condensed the Dao array "Taishang Bagua Furnace", and sacrificed the hatred flag, and locked the god array for thirty-three days, blocking the void in a radius of thousands of zhang together, it is the gray fog treacherous, but it is difficult to break free from the realm of this Sumeru.

Instead of blindly slaughtering, he was building a spirit slashing sword, wanting to spy on the path taken by these humanoid creatures.

There may be thousands of worlds in this endless chaos, such as the Ancient Cold Realm, such as the Desolate Ancient Realm, all kinds of cultivators, but in the final analysis, all of them are just the path of immortality.

Su Musha slashed out the spirit platform of several humanoid creatures with his sword of slashing spirits, and his eyes flashed with gray thunder, but unfortunately, in the end, Su Musha's exploration failed.

I don't know if Su Musha's methods are inappropriate, or if these humanoid creatures have been planted in the spirit platform, Su Musha cast the Yin Void Thunder Pupil, and only saw the thousands of spirit bans on the spirit platform, and when he looked closely, the humanoid creature had collapsed directly in the terrible shouts and turned into powder.

Faced with such a result, Su Musha only stood at the head of the cloud and was stunned for half a breath, and suddenly seemed to have guessed something, so he broke into the gray mist again, swayed the ten demon fires, released the eight hundred demon Buddhas, and slaughtered them on a large scale!

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In the sky, the moment when the various sects came to the aid of the Zhongzhou battlefield, they had already divided their respective fields very tacitly.

Not far from the battlefield to which the Hanging Moon Demon Sect belongs, there are some sects that Su Musha was familiar with in the past.

Not far away, there were the cultivators of the Yan Demon Valley, who were driving corpses and killing people, and in a hurry, Su Mu's eyes looked around, but he never saw Yu Yao's figure.

There is also Zhao Siyu, hundreds of years ago, she established the Wuyue Immortal Sect, and now it has spread out, and she has gathered the Wuyue Immortal Law, I don't know that her own cultivation is a thousand miles a day, and she has passed down five true disciples, and now she has also entered the realm of Yuanying.

In the gray mist, there are three thousand fire crows covering the sky and the sun, Su Musha recognizes that this is the magic weapon he gave to Zhao Siyu in the past, the Ten Thousand Crows Fire Yuan Pot, but now the power of these three thousand fire crows far exceeds the understanding of Su Musha in the past.

There is also Qingxiao Thunder Pavilion, the world's killing technique, with the thunder method as the most, Qingxiaozi is the master of the world's thunder cultivation, and there is a heavenly dragon by his side.

It was a small character of the dragon clan, from the Qinglong lineage, but it was rumored to be the Qinglong variant, the green one, the wood also, the Jiamu variant, and the thunder also.

Therefore, this one is not considered to have betrayed the dragon family, but in the acquiescence of the old man of the sect, he worshiped under the Qingxiaozi sect to practice the thunder law, and now the bloodline has changed very much, from the perspective of Su Musha, and then compared with the ancient books one by one, but vaguely saw some shadows of the ancient thunder dragon on this dragon.

If you really want to talk about it, the root of the thunder law inherited by Qingxiaozi, the ancestors of the Chengyun Immortal Sect, has already intersected with the ancient thunder dragon.

In the secret language of Xuanmen, the word cloud has the meaning of dragon.

The so-called wind from the tiger and the cloud from the dragon also originate from this.

Chengyunxian faction, only the name of the sect, you can see the ancient clues.

This is the first time that Su Musha has seen a fellow Daoist of the Ancient Immortal Path since he realized the Tao on the ancient battlefield, but Su Musha is the True Dragon Dao, and this Thunder Dragon is the Heavenly Dragon Dao.

Thousands of years later, if this son is still alive, he will definitely come out of a different scenery.

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The killing continued, and Su Musha shot several times, even if the imprisoned humanoid creatures collapsed in front of Su Musha's eyes one after another, and even some of the physical fragments were forcibly intercepted, but all the Dao fragments contained in the qi and blood were turned into powder, and no one could find the slightest clue.

This is a very helpless result.

It is already impossible to kill by killing, God knows what kind of vast world is behind the Sumeru passage, and how many monks have been bred in the past ten thousand years.

Su Musha wanted to find the path they had taken, the path of immortality they had practiced.

The yin and yang in the world are reversed, the five elements are mutually restrictive, even if it is powerful, there is never a perfect existence in the true sense, as long as the Tao is found, Su Musha has the confidence to reverse more secrets.

Bang!

The Spirit Slashing Sword slashed into the void again, and the illusory spirit platform appeared in front of Su Musha's eyes in an instant, and the misty light flashed away.

"Gurgle-cluck!"

The humanoid creature's voice was hoarse and sharp, like the friction of gold and stone, and the cry of struggle before death was as frantic as that of a wild beast, and finally slammed into a cloud of gray powder in front of Su Musha's eyes.

Su Musha sighed, waved his hand to disperse the powder, and the gray dust seeped into the gray mist as if it still had a treacherous spirituality.

One step out, Su Mu's eyes lit up, and he was about to step into the gray mist, chasing this gray powder of rules, and in the clouds, suddenly there was a violent fluctuation of Sumeru Dao.

All the cultivators were aware of it, and when they looked up in surprise.

The Nine Heavenly Ques slowly manifested in the sky above the Zhongzhou battlefield.

Su Musha and the others looked at the fairy palace pavilion looming in the clouds of the sky, but suddenly a little uneasy emotion suddenly appeared in their hearts.

As if to confirm what Su Musha thought.

In the next moment, the gray mist covered the sky, rising into the air, thick as ink, dyeing the Nine Heavens!

The colorful pavilions are dyed with mottled gray as if they have been washed by the years.

The light of the red clouds also gradually dimmed, like the gray mist itself, entangled the Nine Heavens in the gray mist.

Everything turned gray.

There are 5,775 gods, and there are 60,000 gods.

They stepped on the altar of the gray corpse, dressed in gray robes, their eyes were dim, and the occasional divine light skipped by, but most of them were as dull as marionettes.

On the altar, the golden divine fire seen by Su Musha in the past was also infected by gray mist, and the fire light was gray, as if covered in fog, which made people unable to see it really.

All the changes occurred between the lightning and the stone and fire, and when everyone woke up, they only felt that in the dark, there were nine shackles that were imposed between heaven and earth, at the end of the path of immortality, and on the bodies of all cultivators.

In the past, the path of immortality was only truncated, and if there was a revival of heaven and earth yuanqi, the path of immortality could be continued.

Recently, the Nine Heavens have turned into some kind of indescribable shackles, locked in the broken place of the road of eternal life, and in the future, the vicissitudes of the sea, the heavens and the earth will be overturned, as long as the Nine Heavens exist, all the cultivators will forever stop at the peak of the gods!

Nameless anger surged into the hearts of the cultivators.

The hanging pot looked at the gray gods in the sky in astonishment.

"Shhh......h The gods ......"

Su Mu covered the empty steps, strode out, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

"False gods! Turn your back on our world, cause trouble to heaven and earth, and be a false god!