"Who could have thought that such a person would be born in a barren land where even a spiritual tide had not yet emerged?"

In the Wanfa Tower, the ancient Bodhi tree swayed its branches and made a "swalking" sound:

"According to legend, at the end of the eight kalpas, the one who pioneered the Tao before the kalpa was honored for billions of years after the kalpas, ranked among the "Three Saints", and praised the Taoist ancestor..."

"He is worthy too?"

The clothes were shaking wildly without wind, the Nine Heavens Killing Children had no expression on their faces, and their eyes were dangerous:

"At the end of the eight catastrophes, there were many people who pioneered the Tao before the catastrophe. How many Taoist ancestors were there? Most of them were just dry bones in the tomb, and they were killed by themselves!"

"At least, at this moment, he has surpassed you from the past. You have now fallen to nearly the eighteenth emperor..."

The old tree sighed:

"A thousand years of practice can be inferior to others for a hundred years. Do you understand my despair back then?"

"despair?!"

Nine Heavens Killing Children's Looks Cold:

"Thousands of years ago, the great demon Yang Ni spread thousands of miles of blood. I am not afraid. What is he like?!"

He really didn't expect that after only thirty years of seclusion, the boy actually transformed into a dragon, first ascended to the emperor twenty, and then stepped on himself!

Naturally, he didn't care about his ranking, but the speed of promotion made him smell great danger.

"But then, Emperor Longquan was in front of him."

The old tree shakes its branches and absorbs the thin spiritual energy in the spiritual treasure.

"He is not Yang Ni! He is just the ten capitals. He ascended to the emperor because he was following his feet..."

Jiutian Killing Child's eyes twitched:

"This martial arts, practice diligently, has the ability to cultivate innate feet. That boy practices this path and is the only one in the world. I think it is because he has achieved luck in this path and has broken through that threshold..."

"But you can't go down the mountain!"

The old tree retells calmly:

"Just like the Red Demon King died at the Lion God King, you will die at the hands of the Taoist Master of Tianzong."

boom!

The anger of Jiutian Killing Tong was ultimately unsuppressed, causing the void to shake and the air waves to surge:

"They may not be the one who defends their hearts and breaks the limits and becomes emperors!"

Huh ~

As the wind whistled, the ancient Bodhi tree was swaying, and the old tree quietly watched the Nine Heavens Killing Children:

"Nine days, my life is about to end, so you refuse to let me out. Do you want to try that last try?"

Jiutian Killing Tong was silent.

After a long time, he raised his palm lightly, his cold eyes penetrated the void, and descended into the vast sea of ​​the Western Desert.

Lu Chen, who guided the camel caravan outside an oasis, seemed to feel something. He moved several times in the wind and sand, avoiding the eyes of others, and then bowed to greet him:

"What are the instructions for senior?"

"Kneel down!"

A cold shout came from nothingness, and Jiutian Killing Tong's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Lu Chen welcomes senior!"

Without any hesitation, Lu Chen knelt in the yellow sand.

"Are dog-like things worthy of becoming Buddhas?"

Jiutian Killing Tong looked at the ancient Bodhi tree with a sneer. The old tree swayed its branches and was speechless for a long time.

"Maybe it's not him..."

"Lu Chen! I remember, when you were in the mountains and seas, you called yourself the Martial Ancestor?"

Jiutian Killing Child spoke.

"The frog in the well does not know that the world is vast, it only makes people laugh..."

Lu Chen seemed to be smiling bitterly, never looking up.

"Waste is waste after all! You can't even grasp the great opportunity in your hands!"

In the void, Jiutian Killing Tong poked out his five fingers and clamped them on the top of Lu Chen's skull:

"I want to see your martial arts practice. Are you willing?"

"Since you want to do something with a small amount of means, you can just read it..."

Pressed in the yellow sand, Lu Chen's breathing was a little rapid, but he still responded respectfully.

"good!"

The five fingers almost pulled into the skull, and the sound of killing children in the Nine Heavens seemed to be coming from outside the sky:

"I will not take your things in vain! There is a secret door in the Nirvana Mountain, among which I have left the "Eight-Director Nagarjuna Vajra Enlightenment Picture" and many great medicines that I have left in that place and left... "

“…Thank you senior!”

...

...

Hurry ~

The sound of water that seems to be there or not sounds sounded in my heart.

Yang Yu was awakened in an instant. He looked at the scene and saw the surging waves on the martial arts river.

The shadow of the ancient tree rooted in the long river withered at a speed visible to the naked eye and finally disappeared into the long river.

"This is?!"

Yang Yu descended to the end of the long river and concentrated on his senses. However, he could no longer sense Lu Chen's breath inside and outside the long river.

"He has self-destructed martial arts?!"

Austria Yang was a little surprised.

The old tree has been rooted in the long river for decades, but he has not deliberately removed it. It is not impossible, but it is unnecessary.

The prosperity of martial arts cannot be done by one person. If there is no tolerance for others, the decline will only last for a while.

But Lu Chen's talent seems not good. Even in such a holy place of practice as a Longquan Realm, he is unable to take the last step.

"Because you cannot become a human immortal, you have abandoned your martial arts?"

Before Yang Yu could turn his mind, he suddenly felt a trace of unusual aura in the surging river.

That's...

"Nine Heavens Killing Child, he actually practiced martial arts and achieved success?! Yes, to improve his feet?"

Yu Yang felt a little strange.

The fact that the promotion of a Martial Saint can improve one's feet has long been spread, but this has not harmed him at all. Instead, due to the cultivation of many heroes, the river has flourished.

However, even if he has secret techniques to practice immortal martial arts, it can only be achieved by Jiu Yao. If the eight extremes are achieved, there is almost no possibility of becoming a martial saint...

"But he didn't know what he thought when he found out that he could not become a Martial Saint..."

boom!

Almost as soon as Yang Yu left the martial arts river, he heard a roar faintly.

Hurry~

He pushed the door out, but saw the divine light shining in the sky, and the brilliant golden light covered the six great suns.

The vast and ancient aura was turbulent and turbulent, and I don’t know where it started, and seemed to fill the world.

In the golden light, an unknown golden tower, which turned from virtual to solid, stood between the clouds and the sky, and the top of the tower seemed to have reached the sea of ​​stars.

"The Golden Tower of Juyun has been opened!"

【Juyun Golden Tower, open】

[Those who are ranked in Jiuyao and the 20th Golden List of Ten Capitals can all enter, and the rest can choose a mysterious realm and enter...]

[Jiu Yao First: Tianli Sect’s Sect’s Show of Dragons]

...

【The first in the ten capitals: Sword Immortal Nanling】

【The Second of the Ten Capitals: The Taoist of the Truth】

...

The grand divine sound echoes in the four seas and five realms, even if there is no key to ten thousand immortals, it can be heard.
To be continued...