The fairy light is strange and colorful, and the fantasy dream screen is picturesque. ＝＝＝＝＝＝

Just ask where this scene comes from, just like the sky is from the immortal family.

The monk asked the road chief for his livelihood, and the road made the world.

Ghosts, gods and monsters are demons in their hearts, and the sword light and sword shadow are a flash in the pan-

He Yingqiao

In the twentieth year of Han Cong's entry into the immortal burial site, the Soul Refining Furnace suddenly underwent a mutation, and three figures flew out of the Soul Refining Furnace, followed by a sudden loud noise that alarmed the surrounding Immortal Spirits and the Du Family and the Sword Rain Meteor. Immediately after, as Han Cong and the two women appeared in the flames, the sky cracked, and a fist-sized lightning bolt came in an instant.

"What? Are they going to survive?"

"Lu Haitang and Du Yuchan are going to survive the catastrophe at this time. ”

"But this is a crack space that is affected by the laws of the spirit realm and the immortal realm at the same time!"

The sudden appearance of the elves interrupted the conversation of several people. Everyone couldn't help but look at the fairy elder, but the fairy elder stared at the man and two women in the fire without saying a word. Then he laughed and said:

"Fellow Daoists, come out! Let's go!haha..."

At the same time, a dozen monks flew over quickly. Although Jiang Xiaoling felt that the breath was familiar, she didn't know any of them. One of them walked and saw them, and they all came over one by one.

"I'm Jiang Tai Ancestor, Xiaoling, are you all okay?"

"Ancestor, how can you be Ancestor, Meteor, where is this, the site of the immortal burial?"

"Yes, although their physical appearance has changed, they are Zhongzhou monks. ”

Everyone looked at the dozen or so monks who came over suspiciously, and their powerful coercion made them unable to even think of escaping. Another approached the Du family:

"Golden Knife. Wen He, I am the ancestor of Eucommia. You should know what's going on!"

"That's right, more than 10 years ago. I gave up going into the grave to cultivate, and we all know what happened. Why, do you all want to enter the fairy world. ”

"You guessed it right, all of us are going to enter the immortal realm, and the dozens of immortals buried here all hope to return to the immortal realm with the help of our primordial gods. We had to make a choice. ”

"Why?"

"Their souls have survived until now because they are all great people in the fairy world. They have to go back, and we have to help them. ”

"Could it be that something happened to the fairy world countless years ago?"

"That's right. In the past, we thought that when the Ascension Altar returned to the Holy Spirit Mountain in Zhongzhou, the True Martial Monks would be able to ascend to the Immortal Realm at the end of the Transformation of the Gods, but we had never been able to sense the summons of the Ascension Altar. The immortal realm and the demon realm of the elder immortal realm fought endlessly. Many of the Nether Realms have long since been devoid of new powers. ”

"Didn't the Immortal Realm Cultivator proplong his own heirs?"

Mrs. Jiang didn't answer, but a voice came from behind Meteor and said:

"Young man, do you think immortal monks can still have children? You incarnation monks can't, and we're not omnipotent. We can only enter the nether reincarnation. Wei Hong. Remember your names, it's almost time, let's get on your way!"

For a while, the bigwigs and elites in Zhongzhou said goodbye to the meteor Tang Yu one by one, and seeing this scene, Tang Yu suddenly felt funny in his heart. This atmosphere is not like a flight to the immortal realm, but more like a Dharma field. A handful of noses and a handful of tears of the left admonishment. While everyone was talking, suddenly Dao Yi Jianzun looked at the firelight and asked:

"What's that?"

"I know that. It was the Wufang Ding that Han Cong refined on his way back to Zhongzhou from the underworld, and he named it the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding. ”

"Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding?"

The faces of the crowd changed dramatically. Even the Fairy Elder turned his head.

"This is the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding!"

Looking at the expressions of everyone looking at Han Cong's head Wufang Ding, Meteor suddenly felt as if he had done something wrong, could it be that the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding was still related to the immortal world. Thinking of this, Meteor involuntarily pulled Ruyu and retreated to the side of the Du family, the two of the Du family frowned and looked at the meteor, without words, but what kind of people the four of them were, and naturally understood that the situation was not good.

"Mouthy"

"Protect the three of them. If there is something, take Han Cong and them to the immortal world together. ”

Everyone is paying attention to Han Cong and the two women.

"Yuchan, Haitang, you two don't have to panic, I have me in your bold advancement. ”

The lightning struck the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding one after another, and this Ding was safe and sound under everyone's fearful attention. The Green Dragon Order was running leisurely around the three of them like a swimming dragon.

Lightning rained down from the sky, and no one avoided it. I don't know how long it took, but the sky cracked a huge furrow. Dao Yi Jianzun laughed and said:

"This heavenly tribulation has reached the point where it can no longer be increased, and the disciples of the Sword Sect obey the order and follow the deity. ”

When Dao Yi Jianzun's figure flickered, he rushed towards Han Cong.

"Son, give me the five square tripods. The fairy world needs it. ”

"Senior, Han Cong is afraid that it will be difficult to obey his fate. ”

"Bold"

Dao Yi Sword Venerable raised his hand, and five sword qi flew towards Han Cong quickly. Han Cong's eyes were focused, although his cultivation had not increased much in the past ten years, but the "Immortal Body Soul Merge Technique" and "Divine Rune Tongjian" had greatly improved. With a single thought, the Green Dragon Order turned into a grand sword qi and slashed at the five white lights. The blue and yellow sword light swept by, and the five white lights were lost at the touch of a button. With a stroke of one hand, a large sword qi quickly collided with Han Cong's Qinglong sword qi. The huge energy exploded, instantly sweeping through a large area of flowers and shrubs. At this moment, a Zhongzhou bigwig made a move, but he didn't help anyone, but went to grab the Wufang Ding. It's just that Wufang Ding flashed immediately, and in the blink of an eye, it swiped past Han Cong's fingers and hit that person again, although Han Cong guessed that these people were Zhongzhou cultivators who had cultivated the immortal cultivation body, but at this critical juncture, he didn't have the slightest mercy. The green dragon ordered the flying body to turn, and in the lightning in the sky, countless white silk threads flowed towards Han Cong's hands.

"A sword Xuanyuan gathers Tiangang. ”

"Is this the Xuanyuan Nine Sword Style, let's use it!"

"Flying Sword Eight Dragon Slayer"

Eight sword shadows suddenly appeared. Suddenly converged and one, like a special door panel swept again, Dao Yi Jianzun and Jiang Tai both made a move to meet it. The two collide. Streamers shoot like arrows.

"In order to enter the immortal realm, the true face of the monk has been exposed! Han Cong, I'm sorry. ”

Du Zhongxian's figure flickered, and he instantly shot a few at Han Cong. At the same time, Long Kui and other Zhongzhou monks quickly rushed forward. Immediately surround Han Cong and Yiding with a sword.

Not far away, Tang Yu grabbed Long Qian, tears streaming down his face.

"Master, do you want that ding too?"

"Girl. In the memory of Immortal Realm Rou Niang, this Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding was the natal magic weapon of the True Martial Immortal Monarch! They believed that Han Cong was the reincarnation of the True Martial Immortal Monarch in the lower realm.

"Annihilation and Slaughter of the Quartet"

Han Cong roared violently and fell with his sword. Four giant swords of different colors suddenly rose from the four directions of the platform.

"Zhu Immortal Sword, Immortal Exterminating Sword, Slaughtering Immortal Sword, and Absolute Immortal Sword, I didn't expect him to be able to evolve the Four Swords of the Immortal Domain. It's just that his cultivation is still shallow, and he can't exert the true power of the Xuanyuan Sword. ”

Jiang Xiaoling grabbed Mrs. Jiang and said almost in despair:

"Ancestor. You don't go. ”

"Ling'er. The ancestor is also a last resort, Fulong Villa will rely on you in the future. ”

"Why?"

"All the immortals are determined to win the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding. ”

"Qingyuan, then why haven't you done it yet?"

Elder Immortal looked at Jiang Tai and asked suddenly. Mrs. Jiang glanced at him and replied as easily as two old friends talking:

"Old Pang Dao, didn't you also do it?"

"This kid is really rare, I advise you to give up!"

"Don't be sad here, I don't believe you'll not do it when Sendai comes. ”

"Hongmeng Dao Journey Refining Day"

It seemed that a sun suddenly appeared in the sky, and a strong light quickly gathered towards the human king Xuanyuan Sword. Between the waves. It was like waving a flaming whip, trapping the figures of more than ten Zhongzhou monks.

"Xuanyin shines on the moon and cracks the begonia"

The sunlight disappears. The bright moon suddenly illuminated this space, and the crescent moon was like a blade, quickly intertwining with the attack light of the Zhongzhou monk.

"Nine Thousand Swordsmen Pilgrims"

Countless sword shadows sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and soon, countless sword shadows were counted within hundreds of zhang around. Wufang Ding shuttled freely in the shadow of the sword, but no one could control it. Everyone kept blocking left and right, and thousands of sword shadows flowed like rain. At this time, Jiang Tai suddenly threw Jiang Xiaoling away, and he finally made a move. Long Qian also left Tang Yu at the same time.

"Sword Array Hunting Ten Thousand Lights"

The huge pillar of light went straight to the ninth night, and in the crack in the air, a fairy light slowly fell.

"The Xuanyuan Nine Sword Style has been used up to the Eight Forms, and Sendai has appeared, and the Taoist friends will go back to the Immortal Realm. Whether it was Ji Yun, Lin Wei, and other young monks in Zhongzhou, or immortals, they all flew towards Sendai in mid-air.

"It's time for us to make a move, Mixed Yuan Divine Earth Order"

Jiang Xiaoling looked coldly at the group of Zhongzhou elites besieging Han Cong, and said word by word.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Yu's hands were sealed, and a flash of fire shot straight into Wufang Ding.

"Mixed Element Divine Fire Order"

"Holy Water Order" Li Xue also followed.

The three rays of light gathered together, but they didn't, but soon they appeared in front of Tang Yu and the others. However, the surrounding fairies gathered, constantly attacking everyone. The four meteors suddenly sensed that Wufang Ding was injecting energy into them, and the four of them turned their hearts sideways and immediately joined the battle. Perhaps it was because the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding had an innate restraint on the immortals, and except for the Zhongzhou monks who had a body, including the elders, they didn't dare to touch it. However, although the fairy spirit did not help, Han Cong and the others were still at a disadvantage under the attack of more than a dozen Zhongzhou monks. At this moment, Tang Yu and the others suddenly felt that the energy of the Wufang Ding was rapidly weakening, and with that, the Mixed Yuan Qiankun actually flew towards the Immortal Spirit Elder quickly. Han Cong swung his sword and chased upward. It's just that the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding appeared in the hands of the Immortal Spirit Elder in the blink of an eye. After a few turns, calm was restored.

"Haha, mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding, I can still run away in my hands. Who are you?"

A white-robed veteran suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Pang Zhan, you bastard, you don't even know Lao Tzu anymore. ”

"Master, why are you?"

"Since you want this ding, then go in and accompany Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu can't afford to provoke you, and you dare to provoke you. ”

Lao Tzu finished, grabbed it with one hand, and the fairy elder Pang Zhan instantly turned into a wisp of fairy qi and entered the Chaoyuan Qiankun Ding.

... There are no traces of flowers and tears in the fairy mountain, and the road is long and the birds are frightened. Proud of the sword, the blood-dripping hero has no return. Thank you for your attention to Yingqiaosheng's "Immortal Road: Proud of Dripping Blood", if you like this book, please vote for flowers and subscribe to support Yingqiaosheng.

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