I don't know why such a small peak is called Zhentian Peak, what is shocking is that behind this small peak, there is a giant peak, the giant peak is one of the twelve heavenly peaks, called Hailan Peak, the huge white waterfall of 100 zhang wide on Hailan Peak stands like nine days, directly to this town Tianfeng, but the water falling from this giant waterfall does not submerge the Zhentian Peak that looks fragile, as long as the waterfall flows close to this Zhentian Peak, it is set aside by an invisible force, diverts to both sides, and flows into a huge pool under the Zhentian Peak.

"What a magnificent!" A female disciple who followed behind Hua Wuyan exclaimed softly, if Li Chong saw it, he would definitely recognize it, but this person is a condensation frost, the condensation frost at this moment is still so beautiful and dusty, but her cultivation has risen a lot, and she is one step away from the Jindan realm, she is the first time to come to this town Tianfeng, and she can't help but feel a little involuntary for a while when she sees such a situation.

"Shuang'er, this Zhentian Peak is the place of enlightenment of the ancestor of my Qianyuan Sect, although it is not the majestic and domineering of the Twelve Heavenly Peaks, but the status is not below the Twelve Heavenly Peaks, you are all the core disciples of the Twelve Peaks, these let you know that it is nothing, it is rumored that the Qianyuan Ancestor cultivated to the realm of true gods in this Zhentian Cave, and my Qianyuan Sect also began to develop at that time, but unfortunately now my Qianyuan Sect is already in danger" Hua Wuyan looked at Ning Shuang and explained kindly.

"Disciple Luoyang Feng and the six elders and the disciples of the Seven Peaks Inheritance came to meet Uncle Shi!" Luoyang Feng walked straight to the cave and bowed to the road.

"Is it for the difficulty of the sect?" An old voice as if it had gone through vicissitudes came from inside the cave, and the language was full of helplessness.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, my Qianyuanzong is already in danger, the disciple is incompetent, and he has not been able to lead the Qianyuanzong well, and the guide has become like this now" Luoyang Feng blamed himself.

"I already know about the matter, the opponent is very strong, I already feel that he is in zài, unless I can break through to the realm of true gods, this calamity cannot be resolved" The old man's voice came out again.

"Senior nephew dares to ask Senior Uncle, can you be sure to march into the True God?" Agni asked as he stepped forward and saluted.

"You have also reached the realm of demigods, the true god of this hurdle I don't know how many days of the immortal path of the heavenly talents, my longevity is approaching, I have never been able to take this step, hope is almost nothing"

"Then what should we do, and ask Uncle Shi to make it clear?" Luo Yangfeng then asked.

"Alas, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided" An ethereal figure appeared directly in front of everyone, he seemed to be composed of small water droplets in the air, making people completely unable to feel its true body.

This is an old man with white hair and wrinkles, and the wrinkles on his dry face are clinging like vines, and it can be seen that the years have left many marks on him.

"Condense with water, congratulations to Senior Uncle Shengshui Lingzhi for taking a step further!" Han Chenzi frowned at first, and then suddenly became overjoyed, and said to the old man in front of him, this person is the Qianyuan Sect at the moment with the highest seniority, the strongest cultivation, and the oldest Suo Lu.

"Condense the gods with water, uncle, have you reached the realm of true gods?" Agni Huo's face was full of shock, and he asked tentatively, his question immediately condensed everyone's eyes.

"Hahahaha, true god, true god, become a god with a thought, this hurdle is not so good, Agni, you have also reached the realm of demigods, others don't know and believe that you should know, how difficult it is for true gods, more than 800 years, I have thoroughly comprehended the holy water spirit, but the true yuan cultivation still can't reach the true god realm, in the end, the rules between heaven and earth have changed at all, and there will be no more shattering and prosperous times 30,000 years ago" Solu sighed.

"Eight hundred years?" As soon as he heard Suo Lu's words, in addition to a few monks in the Yuanying realm, Jincheng and Duguhao also gasped, what does eight hundred years mean, ordinary low-level monks may not know, but they are very clear, under the Jindan realm of the cultivation realm, it is impossible to improve the longevity of the Jindan realm, and the longevity of the Jindan realm has doubled, the average Jindan monk can be more than two hundred years and three hundred years, the Yuanying is a large span, the longevity of the monks who cultivate the Yuanying will increase a lot, and the average Yuanying realm monk can live for five hundred years to seven hundred years, anyway, it will not exceed a thousand, A thousand years of longevity has never appeared in the Yuan Infant realm monks, of course, the heavenly and earthly treasures that have taken the immortal level to increase the longevity have to be counted separately, and the other is the human physique and**, different physique and** are also closely related to the longevity of the person.

Eight hundred years, the demigods are beyond the reach of Shouyuan, I didn't expect Suo Lu to live for eight hundred years, such a person is extremely terrifying, like Zhen Jianzi and Xue Wuxian and others, although they are also antique-level characters, but at most they are more than six hundred years old, and Solu is not a grade compared to a good guy.

"Uncle Shi, what should we do, the sect is in danger, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with it, when the time comes, alas, it doesn't matter if I live or die, but when I think of the Qianyuan Sect being destroyed in my hands, how can I go to see the master!"

"Alas, you step up your precautions and fully open the mountain protection array, I want to fight for this life to hit the True God Realm again, if it succeeds, maybe the sect is hopeful, if it fails, I can also let go" Solu's twilight is strong, and anyone can see that this old man who has gone through vicissitudes of life exudes sadness at this moment.

Everyone didn't answer, they didn't know what to say at this moment, and sometimes there was no choice between life and death.

"Li Chong! this qiē is all because of you, my Dugu Hao will definitely not let you go!" Dugu Hao clenched his fists, he hated Li Chong to the core, he was the heir of Qianyuanzong, if there was no such thing, Qianyuanzong would be his in the future, with his talent on the way to cultivation, he would definitely be able to go far on the way of cultivation, but at this moment, he was facing a threat to his life, and he was responsible for this qiē.

"Show me the Haotian Banner?" Suo Lu looked at Luoyang Feng with his body bent, and no one could guess his intentions.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" A treasure ring on Luoyang Feng's finger flashed brightly, and the cyan Haotian Banner flew out directly and soared in front of him.

Suo Lu didn't make any moves, just a slight movement of the water spirit vitality on his body, and the Haotian Banner was directly out of Luoyangfeng's control, and floated in front of him.

The dry twig-like hand clutched the Heavenly Banner tightly, and Solu's face was full of loss.

"Master, it's useless to be a disciple, I haven't been able to reach the realm of true gods for so many years, right now my Qianyuan Sect is facing life and death, I want to fight, if I don't succeed, I will become benevolent, although the hope is slim, but I tried my best!" Suo Lu gently touched the flag of the Haotian Banner, the cyan Haotian Banner seemed to be spiritual, rippling out a cyan glimmer, very peaceful.

"Boom!" Suddenly, an earth-shattering loud sound burst out from the waterhole under the Zhentian Peak, and the water splashed out hundreds of zhang high, and Suo Lu was full of water and vitality, and a huge water flowed under the waterfalls and pools behind him, all of which were rushing towards him, and the scene was incomparably magnificent and magnificent.

"Holy Water True God!" Solu ignored this qiē, and a three-inch-sized blue primordial infant flew out from its heavenly spirit and soared directly into the air.

The cyan primordial infant swiped his hands, and instantly outlined nine blue water wave runes, and the astonishing water spirit vitality in the turbulence of these nine runes was as if it were nine huge oceans, giving people an incomparably amazing aura.

"This is?" Seeing this scene, Luoyang Feng and his group were taken aback, for them, this was simply appalling.

The blue primordial infant looked at the huge flow of water that was surging in, and hurriedly waved his hand to knock out the nine runes.

"Roar!" The nine runes quickly merged with the water flow, and with the fusion of the runes, an amazing roar came from the water flow, and then in the disbelief of everyone, the water all melted into a ball, and thousands of squares of water turned into a colossus statue of the water god ten feet high in an instant.

This is a water god warrior holding a blue water gun and wearing a blue water pattern battle armor, and he exudes an amazing water spirit vitality, giving people the feeling of an omnipotent water god.

"I need someone to help me protect the pass, you, come out!" As the blue water god was condensed out, Solu swept through the group slightly, and finally looked at Jincheng, and before everyone could react, an invisible force enveloped Jincheng, directly rolling him in front of Solu.

Suo Lu raised his eyebrows, and a blue rune suddenly flew out, directly imprinted on Jincheng's eyebrows.

"This is the way to control this water spirit general, you just stay here to help me protect the pass, and the rest of you leave, and protect the sect well!" After Suo Lu gave an order, he directly turned into a wisp of water vapor and disappeared along with the blue primordial infant in mid-air

A fiery red Huaguang flew from the sky, and soon passed through, rushing to the farther horizon, Li Chong in the fiery red Huaguang grabbed a pill bottle while grabbing the pill poured out of the pill bottle, he had been flying for several hours, and there were still nearly two-fifths of the way from Qianyuanzong.

"Who is in front of him, he actually passed directly from our brother's territory, is he looking for death!" A very rude voice came from a mountain below as he was flying with all his might, and then several rays of light flew away, blocking Li Chong's front.

Seeing this, Li Chong hurriedly paused, feeling that he was not good, and he was ready to fight for a while.

"Boy, what are you doing, the brothers are hunting demon beasts here, and they finally arranged the formation, you are good, the momentum is so loud, it scares our targets away!" A total of seven people blocked Li Chong, the leader of which was a one-eyed dragon man in his forties, he swept Li Chong's body again and again, as if he was scanning Li Chong's cultivation realm with his divine sense.

"If you don't want to die, get out!" Li Chong was anxious in his heart at the moment, and he couldn't wait to go to Qianyuanzong immediately, he knew that since a force like the Long family released it, he would not break his word, and he had to go, otherwise if he was a step too late, maybe Jincheng Chen Lingling would be irreparably harmed, and he had already glanced at the one-eyed dragon in front of him, and his cultivation was average, only the late stage of condensation was cultivated, and it was not yet at its peak.