Chapter 299: The Road to Death Has Not Been Resolved
"Let's go to reincarnation, let your next life come to see me again, and then you will have another chance. The ancient voice said again, but at this time, the Sansheng Daoist suddenly stopped calm, and said coldly: "I gave up everything when I entered the demon, do you think I will listen to your arrangement?"
Long Qiong was stunned for a moment, only to find that this voice was not emitted in the body, but like the ancient voice, it was from the extraterritorial immortal realm, and then he realized that this was an illusion, just a reappearance of things that happened in the past years.
He couldn't see the picture, but he could understand the scene by his voice, and then neither of them was talking, but there was a huge roar, this is the Sansheng Dao people fighting with the old man, but the ending was already doomed, otherwise Long Qiong would not have been born.
The Sansheng Daoist was unwilling to be thrown into reincarnation.
"Are you ready to play a game of chess with me?" The ancient voice sounded, Long Qiong noticed that the clouds and mist were slightly dispersed, as if the mysterious old man was talking to him, he was stunned, hurriedly shook his head, and said, "I'm not ready yet." ”
The ancient voice sighed and said, "How difficult the road is to cross, your heart is not strong, you can't step on it at all, don't be rash. I'm giving you some time. ”
After speaking, the old man's voice gradually disappeared.
Long Qiong hesitated for a moment, and slowly walked deeper into the clouds, this time he didn't walk for long, he saw countless fragments, and each fragment let out a cheer when he saw him, as if he had seen the closest person, and came up, but the moment he touched Long Qiong's body, his face suddenly changed, and he screamed in pain.
"My lord, have you come to resurrect us?" The cheers sounded, Long Qiong was stunned, this was Yi Xiao's memory.
Countless fragments have built a special picture, this time the memory picture is very long, Long Qiong sat on the ground and watched slowly, his mood fluctuated, after a long time, he sighed, and finally knew why Yi Xiao took the road against the sky, and there were many paths to choose to compete with the demon of the other world, but for many things that he couldn't bear to let go, he could only be such a thorny road.
Suddenly, Long Qiong felt a terrifying feeling all over his body, raised his head suddenly, drew his sword, urged the cactus, accompanied by a sword groan, the fairy sword in his hand suddenly lost control and reversed and cut off one of his arms with a sword, Long Qiong screamed miserably, fell to the ground, and blood splashed everywhere.
In mid-air, an old man slowly descended, stared at Long Qiong up and down, and said, "Long Qiong, what is your choice?"
As soon as he turned his hand, four holy trees appeared in the old man's hands, and the four holy trees were still burning intact at this time.
The yin qi constructed by the chaotic Dao Jue quickly recovered the immortal body and broken arm, Long Qiong said: "I am different from Yi Xiao, Yi Xiao has a lot of things that he wants to protect, constructing the Anti-Heaven God Domain, everything wants to be preserved, I am also different from the Sansheng Dao people, he absorbs the experience of his previous life, turns to cultivate the ruthless demon path, gives up everything, but in the end he does not have the strength to break through the final avenue, I am different from them, I only want these four people to protect ......"
"You should know that what you do will definitely implicate them, you are no different from Yi Xiao, what you want is also too big, destined to be unobtainable, this is like two carriages on a chessboard, they will eventually hinder your pace and make you unable to move forward. The old man said lightly.
The holy tree in his hand slowly withered, Long Qiong panicked when he saw this, didn't dare to say anything more, nodded, and said, "What is the old man's name, can you tell me?"
"Linglong Sanren, Yi Xiao's teacher, it's a pity that you are not Yi Xiao, so there is no need to give me the gift of master and apprentice. After the old man finished speaking, the immortal tree in his hand withered and turned into a chessboard, and the black and white chess pieces were separated, and said: "Come on, this is the final challenge, if you can realize the true way, you will naturally be able to defeat me, and thus fly to the divine realm." ”
"Divine Realm, is this the name of the interface that is higher than the Immortal Realm?" Long Qiong sat down and asked curiously.
"This is just the common name of the immortals of the lower realm such as me, as for the specific name of the upper realm, maybe you will have to tell me. Linglong Sanren paused, and a sunspot landed on the chessboard.
Seeing this, Long Qiong followed closely with white characters.
The clouds rolled up and the clouds were shu, as if after ten thousand lifetimes, and as if it was just a moment, the two people in the clouds and mist explored a trace of each other's weaknesses, but in the game of the third world, Long Qiong had some advantages after all, and he was often able to reverse the mistake after thinking about it, and changed the battle situation step by step.
This time, Long Qiong's chess pieces were suddenly delayed, and the chess surface immediately changed, a white character was besieged, and then there was a chain reaction, just like killing the enemy on the battlefield, the three thousand army collapsed under a team of elite charges, and in just more than ten sons, Long Qiong put down the sunspot with a wry smile, and sighed: "Sir, I have lost again, it seems that the legendary god realm, I can't go." ”
"It doesn't matter, the ascension to the god realm is already more difficult than the fairy realm, the degree of difficulty is not less than 10,000 times, in the past million years, there is only one person in the heavenly realm who can succeed, you have done it well enough, but it is a pity that you have always been unable to forget going against the sky, and you have too much concern in your heart, which has become your weakness, and you have ascended to the god realm, I am afraid that these will delay you, thus affecting the fairy world. Linglong Sanren comforted Long Qiong, but he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes.
"There is a person who has ascended, who is that person?" Long Qiong said curiously.
"Sun God Lord, do you still remember the Sun God Kingdom that was destroyed by Yi Xiao? He is the founding God Emperor who created the Sun God Kingdom, let go of the people of the God Kingdom, let go of the guardianship of the Divine Palace, there is no worry, naturally there is no weakness, and it is natural to ascend to the God Realm. ”
"The Ascension God interface is unknown, but it may not be as happy as me, I will choose this path, naturally there will be no complaints, sir, do it." Long Qiong smiled and unloaded the burden on his body, thousands of immortal powers turned into a gentle drizzle, circulating three thousand lower realms, but he took more care of the cultivation realm, from an otherworldly ascending immortal to a cloud immortal, and then turned into a mortal.
Seeing this, Linglong Sanren clicked a trace of black and white aura from the center of his eyebrows, and instantly pointed at Long Qiong's brow, Long Qiong's body shook, only to feel a roar in his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze and fell on top of the clouds.
"Becoming a god and becoming holy, tossing and turning for eternity, in the end it is just a passing cloud, Xiao'er, idiot......" Linglong Sanren seemed to be a thousand years old, Luo Guo walked towards the depths of the clouds, and the old man was full of sadness.
Long Qiong III survived the catastrophe and failed.
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In the abyss of the Yin Court, the Ancient Shenhuang slowly sailed out of the Abyss Demon Sea, and the five people on the Shenhuang had different expressions.
Ancient dust fairy, Fu Baby, Xuanyuan madness, Ji Xian. The other person is Xiao Yang, who is wrapped in a body bag.
The Holy Realm died, Xiao stubbornly died, but Xiao Yang survived strangely, but he no longer had all the dignity of the past, and the immortal body was not there, so he could only rely on the remnant body to survive and suck the corpse qi between heaven and earth, but this can be regarded as finding a way to survive.
"As long as I save him, can I really be restored to my status as an immortal?" Xiao Yang roared in a hoarse voice.
"Let's kill these evil immortals first. Xuanyuan's crazy gaze swept over the depths of the abyss and said coldly.
"Hehe, it's simple, it's just a bunch of waste that occupies the flesh of an immortal!" Xiao Yang didn't mind Xuanyuan's crazy attitude at all, these fifty years were simply like a beggar's life.
More than a dozen evil Dao immortals let out a terrible roar, and the ghostly shadows filled the air, blocking the approach of the primeval gods, and let out a warning roar.
Xiao Yang laughed strangely, disappeared in place in an instant, penetrated the ghost shadow and turned into a bloodthirsty corpse god, and bit the evil path immortal.
The evil immortals in the ghost shadow were shocked, and they all used immortal magic to block it, but when it hit Xiao Yang's bronze and iron body, there were only bursts of metal clashing sounds, which had no effect.
Everyone on the Ancient Divine Huang looked at it, even though they felt disgusted, but they were shocked by Xiao Yang's strength, Xiao Yang was exiled by the Heavenly Dao for fifty years, and he was absorbed by the Heavenly Dao Qi every day, and his cultivation continued to decrease, but in the face of the evil Dao Immortals at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, he was still able to crush them, and his expression changed for a while, and no one knew if he could suppress this monster.
Maybe...... Except for Long Qiong's monster, no one can suppress this person anymore.
They didn't stay long, they all thought about the broken desert island in the middle of the Netherworld Abyss. After the Void Holy Mountain was destroyed, the remnants of the demonic qi caused this ground to subside, a huge pit of tens of thousands of meters, no light in the sky, suitable for the survival of the evil path immortals, and it was a forbidden place for immortals.
However, the immortals who came here today are all outlaws, and they don't care about life at all.
The overwhelming demons flew towards the ancient gods, and the ferocious demons slaughtered all living things, at this time, the silence showed the breath of death, and the demonic cultivation was not big, but gathered together, it was the difference between the Qianling Gu Immortals and the ordinary Yunxian.
At this time, Fu Ying walked to the front of the Taigu Shenhuang with his head, holding the Ruyi Immortal Coffin and waving out a summoning spirit array, sweeping towards the demons, and the next moment, there were suddenly more than a hundred fairy beasts in mid-air, and the most eye-catching thing was that behind him, there were eight huge ghost coffins, with the surging of demons, Fu Ying sneered on his face with a trace of excitement, and there was a little bit of ruthlessness, the ancient dust fairy saw it, and took a step back without a trace.
"I suggest you three stay away from him. The Ancient Dust Fairy said lightly.
"En?" Ji Xian was stunned, but suddenly felt a powerful murderous aura, which made Xuanyuan and him both stumble, and almost fell off the Taigu Shenhuang.
"This is also a captured immortal beast?" Xuanyuan was stunned, staring at the eight sarcophagi with a changing expression, he was the master of the Law Realm, and he had the Eye of the Law Realm to be able to see through the tyrannical destructive power that filled this sarcophagus.
"No, these are Xiao Yang's Saint Servant Immortal puppets, which Fu Ying exchanged for the method of renewing his life back then. ”
Fu Ying alone blocked all the evil immortals, Ji Xian on the side took out an ancient scroll, sprinkled it into the air, and instantly turned into a star map through the sky, the ancient dust fairy saw this and took out two fairy lanterns, called the ancient lamp of the fairy sea, which is one of the holy treasures of the ancient clan.
The immortal light overflowed, the ancient scroll was ignited by the ancient lamp of the immortal sea, and the entire broken desert island was instantly encompassed, the ancient dust fairy and Ji Xian each stood on the side of the formation, and the Immortal Holy Lotus was handed over to Xuanyuan Mania.
Xuanyuan Madness stood on the edge of the formation, his expression suddenly became complicated, and at the same time, the immortal seed of the Lord of the Law Realm in his body began to tremble continuously, as if to stop him from advancing.
"Do you really want to give up the whole world for the sake of a dead man?"
Xuanyuan was slightly stunned, holding the Endless Holy Lotus in his hand, as if petrified.