It was still the Sansheng Spirit who reminded Long Qiong: "Don't guess, this is a mysterious text handed down from a higher realm, but there are no more than a hundred people who know about this matter, and it is already an honor to see it, if you want to see it through, it is rumored that only the Great Perfection Period of Qianling Gu Immortals can do it." ”

Long Qiong nodded in a trance, for some reason, although he knew that he couldn't see through it, he still desperately recorded these divine patterns, trying in vain to memorize these mysterious and abnormal runes just by using his memory.

The spirit of the three lives flickered twice in his eyes but did not stop it, when the Shenzhou passed through the canopy, Long Qiong was sweating like rain, panting and began to sit on the ground to meditate, and when he sensed the immortal qi in his body, it actually consumed two-thirds, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, but fortunately, most of the divine patterns he remembered had already been memorized, and if he had the opportunity, he would be able to remember them all again in the future.

At this moment, Shouri shouted at him from mid-air, "Master, it's here." ”

Long Qiong was shocked, and hurriedly opened her eyes and looked ahead. Seeing a crescent-like halo shrouded in a whirlpool of thunder light, like a pillar of light from the full moon, exuding a clear brilliance in the entire chaotic space, trying to break through the chaos around him, Long Qiong instantly knew that this was the cultivation realm he was looking for!

"Hey, it seems that we are just in time for the Nether Immortals to ascend up, and you may be looking at your old acquaintances. The three-life spirit smiled.

Long Qiong was silent, looking. After a while, I saw an immortal wearing a Taoist robe come out of the Qingmeng Light Pillar, at this time, his breath was weak, and the Taoist robe on his body was already dilapidated, but there were three sun and moon phantoms around his body, and it seemed that he had spent too much immortal qi in the passage and caused him to fall into a coma.

As soon as this immortal appeared, the chaotic aura around him suddenly became chaotic, trying to devour this immortal. Seeing this, Long Qiong frowned slightly, and the chaotic Dao Jue urged a yin qi to swing open an immortal road, and then slapped it hard, and in an instant, the wind blew, and the yin wind swept the immortal who arrived at home and flew to the outside world. The immortal was blessed by the yin qi, and his expression seemed to move, and he slowly opened his immortal eyes, and vaguely saw a brilliant divine boat flying towards the pillar of clear light.

He was slightly stunned, but when he looked closely, he saw that there was nothing, and immediately thought that he was dazzled, and fell into a coma again.

The Xiuzhen Realm, located on the shore of Yishui Lake in the land of Bindong, is the place where the Luoshui Fairy ascends, but this Ascension Passage is very fragile, and it has collapsed since the Luoshui Fairy Ascension, so the Fairy Sect moved out of this place as a whole a hundred years ago to find another Ascension Passage to station.

Nowadays, there are more than 100 green lotus water pavilions floating on the shore of Yishui Lake for the exchange of monks, which can be regarded as a lively scene. However, on this day, the blue and clear sky suddenly blew violently, and a hundred thunderbolts roared wantonly in the entire heaven and earth, and faintly, a dark golden hole appeared in the dark clouds, in which the thunder roared, and the wind blew off.

"Demon cultivation in troubled times?" Many monks thought in shock, in one of the Qinglian Water Pavilion among the monks, three old men looked at the air in astonishment, one of them hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: "Brother Yun, in this situation, could it be that there is a demon cultivator who can't fly up in our Bindong Land?"

"Brother Meiling Dao is too worried, let's not mention that the shore of Yishui Lake is not a good place to ascend, even if someone is ascending, isn't the demon cultivator afraid of being destroyed?

Yunming Old Immortal said with a smile, thought about it a little, waved his hand, and a gossip bronze mirror was slowly thrown into the air, and then a Hongmeng light shone into it, and in a few flashes, the Hongmeng light disappeared into the black hole.

Yun Ming Old Immortal showed a smile when he saw this, his bronze mirror is a rare spiritual weapon in the world, and it is rumored that it is made of a fragment of a strange treasure that fell from the fairy world, even if it is in a mysterious formation, he can see through the void and reality. However, in the next moment, after the Bagua Bronze Mirror flashed a few times, there was a crisp sound, and with a bang, the bronze mirror made of this Tianbao fragment was instantly shattered on the spot.

Yun Ming's old immortal's body was shocked, his heart and mind were instantly injured, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was shocked: "How is it possible, could it be that someone really can't fly up here?"

Before the words fell, he saw that the dark golden whirlpool in the air became more and more brilliant, and Rao was also exuding a dazzling golden light under the yin thunder, just when everyone was shocked, they saw that more than ten terrifying dragon roars suddenly broke out in the golden whirlpool, and more than a dozen golden flying dragons flew out of the golden whirlpool, and all the monks within hundreds of miles of time felt the pressure on their bodies sink, and they all fell to the ground immediately, and some monks with poor cultivation closed their eyes, and were instantly dizzy by the dragon power above the heavenly dome.

The golden flying dragon flew for about a stick of incense, and then it slowly turned into a little golden light and dissipated in the clouds, and in the golden whirlpool, a figure slowly walked out, stepping on the dragon qi, wearing a phoenix golden flame, like a fairy god.

"Brother Yun......" Meiling Daoist forced himself to resist the power of the golden dragon in mid-air, and said with a pale face, "Could it be that the Yin Capital Hades King broke through the Taoist seal a few years ago?"

As soon as the words fell, a ghostly terrifying roar was heard, followed by a loud bang on the shore of Yishui Lake, black gas swayed, and a black light stabbed violently towards the golden flame in mid-air, its light was restrained and deep, like the arrow of a fairy god. However, just after the black light was loaded into the clouds, suddenly the black gas in the right hand of the young man shrouded in the divine light flashed, and a stream of black gas gushed out, completely enveloping the black light in the black smoke.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the master Fang to suffer such a big gift as soon as he returned, this arrow should be the treasure of Shura Valley, the poisonous magic weapon of the Falling Immortal Needle. There was a strange laugh in the black gas, and there seemed to be a dust sweep in the black gas, only to hear a bang, the black light fairy needle suddenly trembled, and trembled violently and uneasily.

"Bold, demon cultivator, if you dare to destroy my magic weapon, aren't you afraid of being hunted down and killed by the entire Shura Valley!" Yishui Lake roared like a boiling flame, and the next moment, a huge figure like a black-haired ape rushed out of the lake and flew into the air.

The figure in the black gas listened, sneered slightly, swept the dust in his hand again, and suddenly the black gas became more intense, and the black light of the protection of the immortal needle suddenly screamed, and it shattered into countless pieces of light, and the next moment, without waiting for the black-haired ape to get angry, the black gas did not retreat and evolved into a hurricane to wrap it.

The monks in the water pavilion were all dumbfounded, no one thought that there was really a demon cultivator under the calm Yishui Lake, so close that they couldn't feel the breath of this demon cultivator at all, could this demon cultivator not be an old monster who had reached the Mahayana period? Just thinking about it, he saw a sudden black light covering the sky and the earth in mid-air, drowning all the black apes in it, and there was no trace of breath revealed, except for the roaring and critical sound of the nearby heaven and earth, there were only bursts of wailing, and a bloody and strange blood rain fell from the sky.

Syllable!

It wasn't until they looked at the wide-eyed and frightened face that smashed into the lake that everyone woke up like a dream, and then gasped, this Mahayana Demon Cultivator who had just guessed had been killed in a few minutes, and he couldn't even escape his soul?

"Who is this person, that demon cultivator just said that he is a person from Shura Valley, isn't this person afraid of being retaliated against by the Shura Demon King?" Meiling Daoist said in shock, but as soon as he finished speaking, he found that the two friends around him had strange faces, Yunming Old Immortal looked at the lonely head that gradually floated over in the lake in a daze, looked at the hideous and weird face on his face, and suddenly shuddered, and said with an ugly face: "Shura Demon King...... This person is what we have always called the Shura Demon King......"

The other immortal, who had never spoken, suddenly raised the corners of his eyebrows at this time, and said, "The Shura Demon King's cultivation is almost tribulated, and he can be called the strongest person in the Shura Valley after the Shura King...... If I heard him correctly, the man in the black light who killed him just now only shouted to the Divine Light Monk in mid-air...... Could it be that the master is really an immortal?"

When the two of them heard this, they were immediately struck by lightning, and for a while, their brains were confused and they looked at the person with divine light in mid-air, and their expressions were complicated and changing.

"This is ......" Long Qiong's eyes frowned and swept down, and when he saw a pavilion on the mountain below, he raised his eyebrows and showed a smile.

After crossing the Boundary Peak, Long Qiong was worried that he would fall into the Void Ming Period, so Long Qiong told the Sealing Protector in advance, although he knew that with the immortal body comparable to the Heavenly Immortal at this time, even if the entire cultivation realm tried his best, he might not be able to break the defense, but being harassed by a group of mortals was not what Long Qiong wanted to see.

"Master, are you going to find trouble in that Shura Valley?" I remember that it was this Shura King who came to ask the master to get the clue to the Ascension Channel, it was really too undisciplined!" Feng Xuan snorted coldly.

Long Qiong shook his head slightly, held the Vulgar Immortal Sword in his hand, and slammed it back. Then with a bang, a hundred-meter sword light tore through the space and instantly tore apart the mysterious invisible space formation behind him.

The three monks below looked at the changes in the air in a daze, you must know that these three people are already considered to be the predecessors of advanced cultivation in the cultivation realm, but how have they ever seen the body of a true dragon, the true dragon Caifeng gradually disappeared from the light of the sun, and saw the blurred figure, one of them suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly changed, he was both shocked and expectant, and he looked at Long Qiong in mid-air with some fear, his eyes were full of a jumping flame.

"Ahh

"Let's wait and see what happens, don't talk about it, be careful that you will be killed. Yun Ming Old Immortal didn't have the slightest certainty, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he first flew into the air, and said respectfully from a distance of several hundred meters: "I don't know what the name of the predecessor is, I didn't mean to disturb Xiaoxiu, and I asked the senior to atone for his sins." ”

"My name?" Long Qiong's face flashed with a strange look, his eyes rolled slightly, and he said, "Then call me Long Xi." ”

Is there a top monk surnamed Long in the cultivation realm?

Yun Ming's old immortal's mind flashed rapidly, and the pressure on his body became more and more intense, so he didn't think about it anymore, so he smiled bitterly: "Senior Long, can you put away your cultivation, it is very difficult for me to wait for small repairs." ”

Only then did Long Qiong remember Tianmeng's previous entrustment, and secretly said that even if the Earth Immortal Venerable had passed the seal of the Boundary Peak, it was not something that ordinary mortals could resist. Thinking about it, with a wave of one hand, hundreds of spirit runes flew into the air, flying like ancient spirit butterflies, only to see Yun Ming Lao Xian and the others dazzled, and saw all the spirit butterflies converge into an extremely obscure rune in mid-air, and then turned into chains, slowly enveloping Long Qiong.

The Guanghua chain flashed slightly, and it was hidden on Long Qiong's body, but at this moment, Long Qiong frowned, looked behind Yunming Old Immortal, looked directly at the monk next to the Meiling Daoist, and said lightly: "What is your name, do you recognize me?"