Above the wilderness, the two of them fled and chased after each other, but their speed was still fast, and they were getting deeper and deeper towards the sand sea of the soul.

Woo –

Woo –

Under the dust, from time to time, there were soul whales that noticed the movements of the two of them and rose out to watch, all of them were huge and black, and they didn't seem to take the initiative to attack, but they unconsciously sent out soul attacks.

......

"Ahh

The heroes of the troubled times snorted miserably, and their heads seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was unspeakable.

The troubled swordsman who flew in front of him also gritted his teeth, as if he was also in great pain, but as long as he could hold on, the heroes of the troubled times would definitely not give up first.

Go deeper.

Keep going deeper.

......

More and more Soul Whales were awakened, and huge black bodies flew up on the ground, staring at the two Terrans flying by with big childish eyes.

That sight, that breath, if the ancestral cultivator who didn't know the details came, he would have to flee in fright, but this unique creature would actually not take the initiative to attack.

At this moment, the hero of the troubled times has begun to get dizzy, so don't mention any blocking-style attacks, supporting him to continue chasing, he is completely unconvinced, but he doesn't know that he has already fallen into the trap of the Daolang in the troubled times.

“...... This little bastard...... How can it be so sustainable......"

The heroes of the troubled times shuddered and muttered to themselves.

The hesitation in his eyes has become heavier and heavier.

"What's the matter, are you going to slip away? I was so arrogant before, it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

The chaotic Dao Lang in front of him had already provoked again, with a cool voice in his voice.

The face of the hero of the troubled times turned black when he heard this, and his eyes flashed twice, but after all, he still suppressed the intention of retreating and continued to chase, and he was already in pain until his forehead sweated like rain.

......

Whew-

Half an hour later, I saw dust flying again.

The earth arched a large piece, and an extraordinarily large number of soul whales rose, and its jet-black body was at least fifty or sixty zhang long.

After rising, his eyes swept over the two of them, and he opened his huge mouth with a roar.

Woo –

The sound of the whining sounded again, and this sound was extraordinarily huge, as if it was a heavy punch, hitting the soul of the hero of the troubled times, and his body shook violently.

The chasing figure finally stopped, hugged his head and screamed, and even his consciousness began to become groggy.

......

"Hahahaha, ancestor, you have been fooled, my soul, there is nothing to do at all, not the descendants Daolang, this will send you on the road!"

The sound of smug laughter came from overhead.

This is the last word that the hero of troubled times hears in his life.

Immediately after, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, whistling down.

......

Whew!

There was a tearing sound, and the flower of blood mist bloomed.

In the most ruthless and relaxed attitude, Daolang in the troubled times personally killed the heroes of the troubled times, and drew an end to the pursuit of the next generation of ancestors and grandchildren.

"Hahahaha-"

The lace of the blood mist, the Dao Lang of the troubled times laughed wildly with a knife, and he was indescribably proud.

In his body, there is the power of faith, and the power of faith has a super effect of protecting the soul, how did these soul whales hurt him?

The previous painful performance was just acting for the hero of the troubled times to show him and lure him to go deeper.

......

"Hey, it's—"

After an instant, Dao Lang's laughter fell sharply, and when he looked at himself, his eyes lit up with even greater shock.

On his body, the sleeping Dao heart aura that went his own way actually floated on its own, and it continued to rise, like a tide.

"It's transformed, it's finally going to transform, it turns out that the opportunity for my Dao heart to change two times is actually on him. ”

Daolang in troubled times muttered to himself, and his look of shock had turned to ecstasy.

......

After a while, my Dao heart was transformed successfully, and the breath of that Dao heart revealed a more arrogant and unrestrained taste.

"Hahahaha, this second transformation of my heart is called lawlessness!"

In the troubled times, Dao Lang held the air in his hand and was sad, roaring in the sky, full of spirit, and in his two eyes, the fire of cold and evil was burning.

From being wild and uninhibited, to going his own way, to lawlessness, Daolang in the troubled times has gone farther and farther on the road of depravity.

Did he turn back?

......

After a long while, Dao Lang finally calmed down, and he roared and took the things in the storage space of the heroes of the troubled times first.

"From now on, I don't have to go to the Dongtian Pill anymore, I just need to concentrate on cultivating, but the immortal jade in my hand is a little not enough to spend, I have to grab a sum, grab it - it's the most suitable to come here to practice, don't worry about being disturbed." ”

Dao Lang's mind in the troubled times turned quickly, and he made a plan for the next few years.

His path of cultivation did not become narrower and narrower because of his evil spirits, and the story will continue.

......

The territory of the hundred tribes, the blue sea holy plain, the Tianlao Mountain.

High in the halls of the clouds.

Xianli Dazun was alone, sitting on the cloud bed with a bitter face, as if he had encountered some big trouble, and his snow-white old brows were furrowed.

......

Tuk Tuk –

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps began.

A woman who captivated the country and the city walked in, it was Chu Qingqiu, the "Ice Girl of Wood".

"Master, junior sister has already reached the realm of the late stage of the ancestral aperture. ”

Chu Qingqiu said.

"Expected. ”

Immortal Pear Dazun was not a little surprised, and said lightly: "I have refined so many excellent pills to feed him, if she has not successfully advanced to the rank, there will be ghosts." ”

Chu Qingqiu heard his abnormal emotions, his beautiful eyes flashed, and he said, "Master, now, is he worried about her reincarnation mark?"

Immortal Pear Dazun nodded.

"In this life, she is a human race after all, since she is a human race, she must go to the eighteenth layer of hell in the central sacred area of the human race to find her reincarnation mark. But when she goes, I'm just afraid that she will run into an acquaintance, awakening half of her memory, and never knowing that she is the reincarnation of the Spirit Ancestor. ”

The old guy had a bitter look on his face.

He added, "She wasn't born with a spiritual root, and I'm going to make up a new story to tell her." ”

When Chu Qingqiu heard this, he also had a headache.

After thinking about it, he said softly: "Unless the master wants her cultivation to stop here, she must be allowed to go." ”

"Of course I know, say something useful. ”

Xianli Dazun is not angry.

Chu Qingqiu said: "According to the disciple's opinion, since she wants to let her go, the sooner the better, while her once familiar fellow cultivators have not yet cultivated to the realm of the late stage of the ancestral aperture, there should be few people who know her." This section of mana that has impacted the Great Perfection of the Ancestral Aperture can also be filled with pills. ”

"Makes sense. ”

Immortal Pear Dazun nodded, and said, "However, her current means have not yet caught up, and she is afraid that she may not be able to kill the host of her reincarnation mark." ”

"The master and I, as well as the senior brother, carefully selected some powerful and irrelevant Dao heart supernatural powers to pass on to her, if the master is still not at ease, he will go to the remote place of the human race, find a few powerful ancestral cultivators, promise heavy benefits, let them make a vow, accompany the senior sister to find it. ”

Chu Qingqiu replied.

Hearing this, the Immortal Pear Venerable thought about it for a while, and then said categorically: "That's it! After that, I will also personally go to the Eighteen Hells of the Human Race to wait, once she hits the Supreme Human Realm and comes out, I will take her out of the Central Sacred Domain and return here to practice." ”

The plan was agreed.

Yang Xiaoslow was planning her life, when will she be able to find herself?

......

Inferno in the Sea of Fire, in Redstone.

Fang Junmei had always been in the process of cultivating, and with the help of Zhou Tian's sword pattern, which was not big or small, and the previous accumulation, he finally reached the Ancestral Great Perfection realm a few decades before the 10,000-year period.

On this day, I went out.

Let's go to the next room to see the Drifting Frost Clan.

"How the hell did you practice, how did you improve so quickly?"

Piaoshuang was staggered.

Fang Junmei smiled slightly, and said, "After Grandmother has reached the Supreme Human Realm, I will tell you the answer, and let you cultivate so fast." ”

Sold a pass.

When Piaoshuang heard this, he glanced at him again.

"How many years are there until this 10,000-year period?"

Fang Junmei asked.

Piaoshuang said: "How do I know, I am also exercising the Yuan Shen every day, but I am not idle." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, and asked about the situation of Sandstorm and Bai Taigu, neither of them had found their host here, and had already gone to other hells to look for it, because Fang Junmei was cultivating and did not greet him.

After chatting a few words, he was discharged from the hospital.

......

Entering the lobby, many monks in the hall who had seen him before were shocked when they noticed his aura.

Fang Junmei ignored it, swept away his senses, and looked for acquaintances first.

swept around, did not find any acquaintances, and found Cangwu old evil, this old guy, still by the fire pit, talking and laughing with people, that is called a high-spirited, witty words.

Sensing that Fang Junmei's divine sense swept over, he seemed to be recognized by him, and turned his head to look in the direction of the inn.

"How can you cultivate so fast? I'm always trying to tell you that I'm going to the natal heaven first. ”

The old guy said.

Fang Junmei laughed.

"How many more years?"

Cangwu Old Evil calculated: "There are about forty-two years left." ”

Fang Junmei nodded and said, "In a few years, we will set off together." ”

The old evil has no opinion.

Fang Junmei was in the city and turned around.

......

The news that he came out of the customs and hit the Great Perfection of the Ancestral Technique spread out quickly, and with the previous fame, it caused a sensation again, and a lot of divine consciousness swept over him.

Fang Junmei ignored it and looked at it to himself.

For cultivating so fast, if he was targeted by a master in the future, he had already thought of an excuse, just saying that during the last time he was in the top ten competition, he was secretly accepted as an apprentice by a human ancestor monk, and he was given the opportunity, as for who it was, it was naturally for the opponent to guess.

......

Time flew by, and it lasted for more than ten days.

On this day, I was drinking old wine in the restaurant.

"Fang Daoyou, do you still count that condition?"

Suddenly, a somewhat hoarse old man's voice sounded in Fang Junmei's mind.