Chapter 2018

The withering power in the mountains is much more terrifying than it is outside.

Liu Changshou, the little ancestor of the holy land of immortals, offered a congenital spiritual treasure.

It's a black paper fan. The head of the paper fan gives out the shadow that covers the sky and blocks out the sun. The breath of the road is flowing. It is isolated from 90% of the withering force. The end is strong.

The remaining 10% of the withering power is still terrible, but all the semi saints who can come here are not ordinary people, and they are not afraid of the remaining 10% withering power.

This flash of defense, let Jun dust all slightly heart.

Jun Chen is also very clear that there are innate spiritual treasures in Wanxian holy land, and there must be Donghuang holy land.

Otherwise, the people of Donghuang holy land will not give their lives to the people of Wanxian holy land.

After climbing the mountain, the Taigu saint's corpse, the great sage of huangquan, also moved behind, and did not attack the people.

The Archaean corpse has no such wisdom.

Jun Chen knew at a glance that there was a holy immortal on the body of the great sage of huangquan.

The will of the immortal God was influencing the great sage of the netherworld.

The last thing Junchen wanted to encounter was the immortal saint, which was more effective than the holy corpse.

When the great sage of huangquan moved, the other three ordinary holy corpses who stayed nearby immediately caught up with him. Although their strength was far inferior to that of the great sage of huangquan, it was still a big trouble for the three of them to get together and act together.

Four holy corpses were chasing, and the strong in the two holy places were under great pressure.

They want to use the holy corpse to deal with Zhenyuan Daozu, but the immortal god hidden in the holy corpse of huangquan also wants to use the people of the two holy places.

At that time, it depends on who is more skilled and can make use of each other.

Boom, boom.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth roared, and the wind rose in the mountains.

When the wind blows, the sky and the earth shake, and the sky and earth turn upside down. The black paper fan on the top of the head is impacted by the gale and is constantly distorted and deformed.

Liu Changshou, who controls the black paper fan, is constantly swinging with the paper fan. It seems that he is about to lose control of the black paper fan and will be blown away by the yellow wind.

The people of the immortal holy land immediately joined hands and injected holy yuan into the black paper fan. The black paper fan finally stabilized.

In the gale, yellow sand filled, the sky was dark and the direction was not clear.

People in both holy places are very upset.

The gale must not have happened by accident. They had observed it before and had not encountered it in the mountains for two consecutive days. They met it as soon as they came in.

It must have touched something.

The storm continues, we can not move forward, we can only wait.

The four holy corpses behind him were motionless and calm in the sand storm.

It was a long time for an hour. Finally, the storm stopped, but the people found that they were no longer in their original place, but came to a mountain depression, where there was a huge ring square, and most of the edge area was covered by yellow sand.

On the ground of the ring square, there is an ancient pattern, which has been eroded by the wind. However, when people step into the square, the pattern suddenly emerges, reorganizes, and the light converges. In a moment, the boundary rises, and everyone is trapped on the square.

"What's the situation?"

"No, we're in trouble!"

"This is holy level enchantment. The enchantment is strengthening. It's breaking."

Although the semi saints of the two holy places disordered their stitches for the first time, they immediately responded in a very short time. All kinds of sacred objects, holy bone utensils, and even the spiritual treasures of the day after tomorrow rushed to the border.

However, they are all rebounded by the border.

Then, Liu Changshou turned off the black paper fan, which immediately turned into a black spear. He flew into the sky like a war immortal, and a gun blasted toward the border.

This gun gathers the power of ten thousand immortals in general. Lingyun dominates Jue and breaks the boundary.

However, the rift in the bond only existed for a second, and then recovered.

This is the terrifying place of enchantment, self-healing, and growing stronger.

Boom, boom.

Liu Changshou didn't say a word. He fired nine shots in a row. One shot was more terrifying than the other. The last shot started the turmoil and broke the border again.

But just like the last time, it just cracked and didn't escape. The boundary has been strengthened to the extreme, and the possibility of breaking the boundary has been completely lost.

Bang!

All of a sudden, a bell that seems to shake the eternal youth and pierce the long river of time resounds through the boundary.

It was the goddess of nine songs who offered sacrifices to the Eastern Emperor's bell. She bumped the border, and immediately there was a crack in the border, but the crack was very open and disappeared.

This is a natural treasure of Dong Huang Zhong.

This bell of the Eastern Emperor contains the immortal will of the sage. You can see that it is the palm of emperor Taiyi of the demon family.

The sound of the bell made people feel dark and dark. Some of the semi saints of the two holy places vomited blood directly, and there were cracks in the purple mansion.

Murong Qing and Feng Ruoxue subconsciously covered their ears and had a headache, but the seven orifices were still shocked to bleed.They are half saints in their cultivation, and their bodies are not strong. The sound of the bell is very fatal to them.

Jun dust is also impetuous, upset, head roaring more than.

"It's a natural treasure. It's much better than the postnatal one. Perhaps, these sacred and ancient stars, with their natural treasures, will pose some threat to me Jun Chen took a deep breath to stabilize his mind.

At this time, many people in Wanxian Holy Land scolded the goddess of Nine Songs: "don't use your broken bell at the border, do you want to kill people?"

The goddess of nine songs is indifferent to the people who spit blood or bleed from the seven orifices and the people of immortals and saints. She is very cold-blooded and even cold-blooded.

At this time, a chaotic Qi came down from the sky and appeared in the boundary. He turned into a five-year-old Taoist boy who was floating and sinking in his hand. He bowed respectfully: "Xiaodao is here to welcome all the great men who have come here according to the order of Daozu."

This Taoist child is just a virtual shadow, not a real person, but we are all ready.

Emperor Jiutian shrunk his neck and asked in a low voice, "welcome us? Is this also called welcome? "

Daotong was still respectful and said: "the great masters welcomed by our Taoist ancestors can get border protection when they enter the mountains. If there is no border protection, they will become 3000 dust and follow the yellow wind."

People are stunned. Is this border protection for them?

This statement is obviously not convincing.

Emperor Jiutian continued to ask, "what are you doing here?"

"The trail will lead you to the top of the mountain and attend the longevity meeting."

Everyone was pleased, but what xiaodaotong said was like pouring a basin of cold water on everyone, which made people shudder:

"as the Taoist ancestor said, grass returning pill is a rare treasure in heaven and earth, and there are so many great masters in ancient and modern times that not everyone has his own nature."

"Caohuandan has 369 grades, while nature has 39 grades."

"Therefore, Daozu shot down three thousand trials to connect the great masters of ancient and modern times."

"If you can go through three trials, you can enjoy a 3000 year old herb returning pill."

"Six trials, six thousand years of herbal medicine."

"After nine trials, you can enjoy nine thousand years of herbal medicine."

"If someone regrets, now they can step into this door and be free again."

With a wave of his hand, the chaotic Qi around him converged into a gateway.

Emperor Jiutian was confused: "trial? No trial before? Every 1000 years, when the ginseng and fruit trees are transferred, longevity mountain will be born. Everyone is climbing to win many things. Where does he come from

Daotong said, "Daozu said that the time has come. It's time to choose a new owner for ginseng fruit trees."

As soon as the news came out, it was a sensation.

"Ginseng fruit trees choose new owners?"

"It's said that once the ginseng fruit tree is hidden, even the sage can't find it. It can be said that this is a talisman and a gold medal to avoid death."

"It is said that it is a great opportunity to master ginseng fruit trees. If you have this ability to avoid saints, isn't it against heaven?"

"But is it true or false?"

Many semi saints talked and were excited.

Liu Changshou, who has never opened his mouth for a long time, said in a voice without any emotion: "ginseng and fruit trees can really avoid the pursuit of saints, but also avoid quantitative robbery."

"It's a real treasure from birth."

The goddess of nine songs has a pair of divine eyes, which also radiates the hot light like the sun.

Jun Chen and other three people are also looking at each other.

Murong Qing immediately asked, "daotong, how can we get the approval of ginseng fruit tree and become its new owner?"

Fenghuangshan is in great need of this opportunity.

Dao Tong said: "Heaven can't be revealed. Look at the fate of the great men."

With that, daotong opened another door, and the one in front of him was two.

Dao Tong said: "a door leads to trial, and a door leaves here."

"The border will disappear in one day. You should be prepared."

After saying that, there are cracks in the boundary. Through the boundary, you can clearly see that the yellow sand outside is violent, crisscross the heaven and earth, and is extremely terrifying.

A gust of wind is enough to tear up the half saint.

Obviously, except for the holy corpse, it is impossible for the half Saint level to rush into longevity mountain.

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