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This kind of coldness did not come from the yin needle ejected by Su Yurou, but from the fear of Hongtu.

He was in the realm of the Divine Wheel, and in the Eight Immortal Towers, he never thought that a little girl who had just broken through the realm of human immortals, and Jin Dan Yizhong, could freeze him in such a strange way, making him temporarily incapacitated.

Therefore, he did not have the heart to pay attention to it, even if he was a descendant of the Great Sect and the young master of the Holy Land, how powerful could he exert himself? Unfortunately, he faced the Nine Yin Immortal Body, and this physique was completely liberated, and with the assistance of the Will Yin Master in one end of the Yin and Yang Twins, the so-called Divine Wheel Realm was just a joke.

The cold spread, this power could not hurt him, but his body was frozen for a short time, his divine thoughts wanted to break through the body, but he was imprisoned by a cold force, and he watched the girl in black leave.

Soon unsealed, Fang Ming's eyes were indifferent, and the divine thoughts enveloped the small realm on the top floor of the Eight Immortal Towers for a moment, and then cast a spell, and the figure disappeared into the immortal residence, and in an instant, he came to the heavenly dome of the Spirit Pearl City, and after the divine thoughts were covered, his face became more and more gloomy.

Eight Immortals.

Hongtu, as the master of the Eight Immortal Towers, no one knows except for some people in the Fang family, after all, the world does not dare to imagine that the owner of the restaurant that can build the Eight Immortal Towers into a treasure house would be silently folded in the hands of a mortal, and even the Eight Immortal Towers changed hands silently.

Among the Eight Immortal Residences, there is one of the most luxurious Immortal Residences, which is known as the Eight Immortals' Immortal Residences among the eight immortals, and it is also built by the Lord of the Eight Immortal Towers.

It is rumored that the lord of the Eight Immortal Towers is at the peak of the Cave Heaven Realm, and some people speculate why a great monk of the Cave Heaven has such a huge fortune to build the Eight Immortal Towers, but his vision is not enough, so no one knows.

The dwelling of the immortal lord is poured by the precious and rare warm spirit jade, its breath spreads, and it has unimaginable wonderful use in the monk's practice.

And even living in such a place, Hongtu's body still did not improve, in the haze, he always sat quietly in a wheelchair, with his head down, not knowing what to think.

His body is still sick, belonging to a stubborn disease that has never been seen in the world, this is said by the elders of the Yin and Yang Ancient Land, even if it is traced back to the Eight Desolation Era, there is no record of such a stubborn disease, even the Yin and Yang Ancient Land has no way, and the Fang family can only stop, seeing that such a peerless god is getting weaker and weaker.

If Hongtu can survive forever, the more the Fang family becomes the Jin family, it is not impossible for the Ji family to have a vast ancient family? And this possibility is even based on Hongtu's inability to cultivate, if he can cultivate, most of the cultivation immortal masters just want to or not?

The immortal lord can be the master of an ancient power, but Hongtu has a saying that he can easily become an immortal lord, but no one will doubt such a statement, he is just a mortal, and he has already set off countless storms, and he stands in the eye of the storm with a mortal body, if the stubborn disease is no longer there, can anyone in the world stop him?

The Fang family was very anxious, but there was no way, the old people in the clan had walked out of the family one by one to various dangerous places to find strange medicines, one of them risked his death to pick up part of the remains of a quasi-immortal medicine, this relic faded from the body of the quasi-immortal medicine, and had some of the essence of the immortal medicine, but it did not even show the slightest effect.

The people of the Fang family couldn't help but despair, remembering the words of the big man in the Yin and Yang Ancient Land, the Tao is that even immortal medicine may not be able to cure this stubborn disease, is such an exaggerated statement going to come true now?

On the wheelchair, Hongtu lowered his eyelids, I don't know when he started to open his eyes easily, this is also the hope of others, because Hongtu's eyes seem to have all the negative emotions in the world, even the Great Monk of the Cave Heaven feels pressured and does not want to look at it.

He was getting weaker and weaker, and the smell of decay was permeating, and it was surprising that his mortal body was not dead now, and the so-called elixirs he had swallowed had finally exerted a slight effect, allowing him to breathe for a long time.

"Jiang Sheng, bring that thing, and then take the Great Ming Divine Kingdom as a starting point, and the entire Eight Desolations will tremble fiercely under my feet. Hongtu whispered, his eyelids lifted slightly, and terrible emotions leaked out.

Darkness, hatred, anger, loss, fear, violence, countless negative emotions are intertwined in the dark and cloudy eyes, and the invisible pressure seems to crush the nothingness.

Counting a kingdom of God with a mortal body, most of them are only Hongtu who dares to think like this?

At this time, there was a fluctuation outside the immortal lord's residence, and Fang Chao stepped on, and when he saw Hongtu, he knelt on his knees, and lowered his head as a great monk of the Divine Wheel: "The son forgives his sins, his subordinates are incompetent, and he actually let a monk who is only a golden pill and a heavy monk calculate." ”

Seeing that Hongtu was silent for a long time, Fang Chao became more and more frightened: "Please forgive the son." ”

The pale young man finally spoke, he pulled the corners of his cold mouth, and said indifferently: "It's okay, as long as Jiang Sheng takes that thing out of there, it doesn't matter to me whether there is a woman or not." ”

Fang Chao was overjoyed, trembled his body, and said respectfully, "Thank you Gongzi for forgiving your sins." ”

"Just. Hongtu's slight voice sounded in the silence, causing Fang Chao's pupils to shrink suddenly, "The incompetent person can no longer serve me." ”

Tick!

A small mountain, the immortal halo is hazy, a clear spring, splashing spiritual liquid.

Fang Ming's eyes shrank, his expression was gloomy, and he said on the ground: "Childe, I understand." ”

A fire erupted between his fingers, igniting from the corner of his clothes, and in the end, Fang Mingquan was annihilated. Hongtu looked up weakly and smiled terribly.

This is Hongtu! The great monk of the realm of the divine wheel was afraid in his heart, but he did not dare to resist, and he only faced a mortal body, but he could not raise the heart of survival, because he knew that letting him understand himself was already the great kindness of Hongtu.

Fang Chao had served Hongtu for nearly twenty years, knew Hongtu's temperament, and had seen Hongtu's true methods, he was terrified, but he thought that this was his own end that he had prepared for a long time.

The so-called dream is probably just a dream, and serving such a person is already a kind of sadness from the beginning? For Hongtu, the so-called person is probably only the difference between having value and not being worthy, even if it is his biological father.

Just facing the mortal body, Fang Chao never thought of killing Hongtu on this matter, because he knew that it was impossible, Hongtu had countless ways to survive his attack, and he would get a miserable end.

Hongtu wants him to die, he has to die, and he knows that he will be the best end.

In the hazy fascination of immortals, it is like an abyss, and the terrifying aura is permeated.

Pain.

It was an abominable feeling, but now Jiang Sheng was facing it, he woke up in a coma, only to find that he had suffered the same injuries as when he woke up from the ancient battlefield.

He frowned, remembering everything, in the small realm on the top floor of the Eight Immortal Tower, he was pulled by an inexplicable force, and fell into nothingness, like a completely empty passage, he couldn't lift a trace of strength, and then the terrible power hit, and finally he lost consciousness.

"This dirt ......" Jiang Sheng lay on his stomach on a piece of land, and when he woke up, he struggled to prop up his body, and the gray mud fell like a slag, this soil showed a chaotic nature, saying that the soil was very reluctant, but a strange substance.

Looking at the injuries all over his body, he took a deep breath, as if he had encountered an unknown horror, indescribable, his invincible body in the realm of Jindan could hardly shake part of the divine wheel was torn apart again, creating a terrible rift and cutting off the connection of his limbs.

If it was an ordinary Jindan immortal, most of them would have been wiped out, because there was a gray aura that was constantly eroding the flesh, but fortunately, Jiang Sheng's body was strong, the divine blood was stabbing wildly, and the breath of life competed with this power, but it was in a stalemate, and no one could help anyone.

This kind of injury is comparable to the time when he was brought out of the ancient battlefield by the Kunwu knife in the past, and there is also a mysterious and ancient power at work, he frowned, the ancient ring between his fingers glowed, and he took out all the spirit stones in exchange, turning into streamers surrounding him, swallowing out a rich spiritual aura.

Now that he has woken up, the power of the divine blood has increased, and the breath of life has surged, which is incomparably in line with the immaculate body, which runs at an extremely fast speed in the physical body, and even, the essence of the immaculate body can maximize the life force.

Therefore, it can also be said that the most suitable physique for divine blood is the flawless body, both of which have the origin of life, and the two complement each other, and the breath of life gradually turns from a thin stream to a coarse torrent, and Jiang Sheng's physical body glows as a result, and the injury heals at an extremely fast speed.

The blood of the gods has a good reputation, because if this clan cultivates to the realm of the immortal master, if it can't kill with one blow, it can circulate indefinitely, the breath of life is rich, and it repairs its own body, so this clan is known for its longevity.

And for Jiang Sheng, not only is it the richest type of divine blood, but also the physique of Flawless, if it is achieved to the immortal master, I am afraid that no one in the world except the emperor can completely kill him, the immortal lord already has a terrible life level, and can be reborn with blood, and the divine blood clan has brought this characteristic to the extreme.

Time passed, and when I opened my eyes again, I had recovered from my injuries.

Jiang Sheng immediately showed a shocked expression, because there was a terrifying avenue scene in front of him, the vast and boundless earth spread infinitely, and the gray gas spread all over the entire time and space, the magnificent and reckless ups and downs, and the gray gas appeared in various states in the void.

Canglong, Shenfeng, Qiqi, Hideous, Turbidity Yin...... All kinds of terrifying beast images appeared one after another, composed of gray gas, some of which were tens of thousands of feet high, the same size as the body of the Holy King seen in the past!

At this time, the old ring between Jiang Sheng's fingers glowed, and the black-clothed young man was still in shock, and he probed into the ring with some divine thoughts, but when he saw Kunwu's stump glowing, he moved, and the handle fell into his palm.