Nangong Taihuang did what he said, although Hongmeng's luck was precious, but for him, it was not as good as the friendship of a supreme powerhouse.

After all, this thing sounds shocking, but it takes a lot of thought and a long time to develop it into maturity.

In the headquarters of the Dahuang Immortal Sect, there is already a Hongmeng God of Luck, who has been taught by the master, that is, his own grandfather has turned into a distraction, with unpredictable power and suppressing the peace of the sect.

It is almost impossible for him to rebuild a god of luck and to form it on that scale. It is better to work hard in the future to win the Holy Son, and then take charge of the teaching, and the position of the leader is more promising.

Immediately, he contacted several other elders, packed up his things, and left the Dongshan Belt.

"Notify the sect headquarters, declare the mission unsuccessful, and we should go back too!"

Nangong Taihuang said in a deep voice.

This task sounds tempting, but for him, it is only an experience, and it is tantamount to sending out the frontier.

In the harsh conditions of the mountainous area, even the cultivation speed was affected. Some of his contemporaries have entered the late stage of out-of-body and are developing towards consummation.

This made Nangong Taihuang anxious, and he wanted to return to the sect to make up for the gap over the years.

"I can only apply for a large number of pills from my grandfather. ”

"Well, those pills don't taste good. ”

Whining softly, he immediately rushed into the sky, turning into a sword light and quickly moving away.

The elders afterwards secretly sighed to themselves, the elixir that the imperial grandson said in his mouth did not taste very good, for them, it was a great tonic, and they could only get one by fighting life and death on weekdays and making great contributions.

It's a pity that the same people don't have the same fate, so I can only envy, envy and hate.

In the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

When Nangong Taihuang left, the disciples of the Sword Sect rushed over to accept the entire Dahuang Immortal Sect, and the entire atmosphere was filled with a buzz.

The wind and clouds were changing, and patches of purple clouds converged from the far east, swirling into a huge whirlpool.

"Woohoo!"

Among them, there was a faint sound of a low dragon groan, and the vast majesty scattered down, permeating the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

But what it brought to the disciples was not depression and heaviness, but a kind of warmth like a spring breeze, and it seemed that at this moment, even the true yuan in the body was speeding up.

The aura in the mountains has also become more intense.

Jiang Liu stood in front of the Temple of Heaven and stared intently at the Hongmeng Qi Luck God who was suspended in the air on his knees.

Its eyelids were vibrating violently, as if they would open in the next second. The purple qi around the body became even thicker, wrapping around the body, forming a swimming dragon with purple light flashing.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a thunderbolt struck down in the dense sky. Jiang Liu suddenly raised his head, but what caught his eyes was a thunder dragon.

"Roar!"

The low roar was terrifying, and its whole body was as thick as a stone pillar, as fast as lightning, and extremely powerful, slashing towards the Hongmeng Qi Luck God.

Squinting his eyes, he didn't stop the thunderbolt.

It was also at this time that the god of luck who was kneeling cross-legged on the Temple of Heaven suddenly opened his eyes, and his vertical pupils were like dragon eyes, majestic and heavy.

"Boom!"

He looked up at the void, and at this moment, the lightning dragon lightning slammed into his body. In an instant, the dragon's head, human body, and snake's tail body turned into wisps of purple gas and exploded.

In the void, clumps of purple qi trembled, quickly entangled with the electric light, turning into a blend of gold and purple.

They are merging, producing inexplicable changes.

Jiang Liu watched silently, carefully perceiving the process. Hongmeng Luck God is evolving, growing, changing from a baby state to a child.

Its power is also increasing, and from this moment on, it will truly have a protective effect on the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

At this moment, the green smoke fluttered, and the majestic sound of worship within the Sword Sect was transmitted, and the strong power of faith floated from the other side of the sky, and then fell down, gathering with the purple gold qi, emitting a richer light.

"Roar!"

Faintly, a low dragon groan spread throughout every corner of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. Immediately after, purple clouds spread out, covering the entire Sword Sect and enveloping the Great Barren Mountain.

Heavy rain poured down, carrying infinite aura, sprinkling mountains, forests, plains, rivers, land, and all creatures in the great wilderness mountains.

"Luck. ”

Jiang Liu muttered.

He felt that from this moment on, the Great Wilderness Sword Sect was different. It has a unique rhyme, a touch of indescribable atmosphere.

It's like a towering tree blooming overhead, with more reliance and protection.

At the same time, this mysterious god of luck is also connecting with him, merging with his god and his spirit, telling the mysteries.

"I see!"

In a trance, Jiang Liu seemed to hear a gentle voice preaching to him, which made him realize his luck and understand the truth.

After thirty-three breaths, he slowly raised his head and pointed towards the Temple of Heaven in front of him.

"Sculpt God!"

Purple qi, golden light, and thunder and lightning appeared from the void at this moment, quickly entangled together, and then turned into a god hanging cross-legged in the air.

This god is no longer the head of a dragon, the appearance of a human body. Instead, the black hair was erected by the hosta, with a human face and a dragon horn on the forehead. Dressed in a pale robe, with a dragon tail behind him, his eyes are up, and he is a majestic god with dragon pupils.

Its face is young, exactly the same as Jiang Liu, except that the majesty between the eyebrows, seriousness, and subtle differences.

Within the scope of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, countless temples and Taoist temples, the clay sculptures that were respected before were also quietly changed at this moment, turning into the appearance of a river.

"I'm the god of the barren mountain!"

As soon as this god came out, he spoke softly.

"It is my mission to keep the peace of the Sword Sect, to reverse the talent of the disciples, to protect the good fortune, and to suppress one side. ”

"Worship me, believe me, I give you everything!"

The majestic voice spread, making Jiang Liu's eyes smile.

This god is already his distraction, and he controls what he says.

Immediately afterward, he tested its strength again, and in an instant, he had already given the order.

Suddenly, Hongmeng God opened his mouth and blew out a breath towards the burning incense fluttering in the copper tripod below the Temple of Heaven. The strong divine power immediately changed its nature.

"Burn incense and cast it to God!"

Hongmeng God said softly.

The fluttering green smoke was a twisted fluctuation in the next second, and then it transformed into a scene, and then after two breaths, the green smoke gathered and condensed into a figure.

After the figure appeared, it made Jiang Liu dumbfounded, and shook his head helplessly with a smile.

The condensed projection body, snotty bubbles, no more than three feet in size, was rolling on the ground, smirking.

It's just like a child, and it doesn't know anything.

"Divine power is not enough!"

Jiang Liu shook his head and sighed.

Later, he tried other abilities.

"Sacrifice my secret codex, I can pass ten thousand laws!"

Hongmeng God speaks with majesty.

Jiang Liu threw out a book of ten thousand sword recipes, the former burned it with divine fire, and after three breaths, a sharp sword shadow appeared in the sky.

This made Jiang Liu's eyes bright and his heart happy.

He continued to try, and was full of interest.

At the same time, in the far west, far away from the Great Wilderness Mountain, icebergs stand and snowflakes fall.

"Stupid mortals!"

"How dare I take advantage of my absence to derive a new god!"

The dragon's head, the human body, the snake-tailed Aragami looked angry in his eyes and turned back suddenly.

Not far behind him, the mountain god of Xishan noticed it, his eyes rolled slightly, and he quietly pinched the hidden jade slip, but he did not act rashly.

Behind him, beside him, in front of him, dense, strange, countless mountains and rivers gods, moving forward in silence.

The purpose of all the gods is the mysterious fairy mountain behind the majestic iceberg in front of them.

Kunlun Immortal Mountain, close at hand!