Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 664 The mother of the borer breaks through the pass, and the golden fairy is born (12, please subscribe!)
In the central area of ​​the Demon Realm, the land of the First Seal, above a bottomless abyss, suddenly there were patches of purple mist gushing out from below.

This purple mist is extremely sticky, and after taking a sip, it makes people dizzy and unable to bear the urge to kill.

In the distance of this central area, there are many pavilions and palaces, and figures walk in and out of these buildings from time to time.

And in front of it, there are teams of elite soldiers in uniform, walking and patrolling.

When one of the teams approached the central area of ​​the Land of Inception, they immediately noticed the purple mist spraying out.

"not good!"

Just as an exclamation fell, a loud and sharp insect cry sounded from the bottom of the abyss.

Then, the overwhelming Zerg army rushed out from below like locusts crossing the border, rushing towards the outside aggressively.

"It's attacking the seal again, report the news to the First Ancestor!" A shrill roar resounded here, resounding throughout the entire world.

Hearing this sound, all the nearby demon army rushed over, killing the rushing bugs with horror on their faces.

Near the Thunder Continent in the spiritual world, in a secret room of a certain palace in the deep sea, there is a huge cocoon wrapped in countless blood threads.

The giant cocoon wriggled non-stop for a while, and then suddenly countless bloody runes appeared on its surface, and then expanded at an incredible speed.

In almost one breath, the originally extremely spacious secret room was completely filled with the inflated cocoon.

Then the cocoon burst and opened after a while of expansion and contraction.

After an earth-shattering loud noise, a naked young man sitting cross-legged suddenly appeared in the void of the secret room.

This young man's face is as white as jade, and his face is extremely handsome. There is a golden lotus pattern imprinted on the front and back of his body.

The young man slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are black and white, but the depths of the pupils are crystal clear, as if there is a mysterious power contained in them.

After turning his eyes around, he landed on an object in the corner of the secret room and did not move, and the expression on his face became extremely distorted.

The object was a crystal ball placed on a low jade table, the size of a fist, but there was a faint aura on the surface, reflecting a clear picture.

In the picture, a silver lotus pod floats there vividly, just like the real thing.

"You dared to take away the treasure that this old man almost lost in the fairy world, and even stole the Immortal Gathering Disk. No matter who you are, this immortal envoy will chase you to the ends of the earth and wipe you from the world!"

"However, since the dharma body has been reborn, this place can no longer be left."

The young man murmured a few words, with undisguised anger in his voice.

With a wave of his big sleeve, a silver jade plate about the size of a foot appeared in front of him immediately, and it was turning slowly. Judging from its shape, it was clearly the same as the Juxian plate that Ye Changsheng took away from the Guanghan Realm.

It's just shrunk down a lot and in a different color.

Holding the jade plate, the handsome young man closed his eyes, as if sensing something.

After a while, he opened his eyes with a strange expression, and murmured, "In that area? It happened to be able to solve everything in one go!"

He put away the jade plate expressionlessly, and then waved his hand, the palace where it was located was immediately completely submerged by this strange golden light.

All the golden light faded away, only the young man in the golden robe stood expressionlessly on the empty site of the original palace.

A moment later, on the surface of the nearby sea, a ray of golden light flew out of the sea, and after a circle, it shot towards a certain direction.

Looking at the direction of the light, it is the Fengyuan Continent!

In the northwest corner of Fengyuan Continent, on the territory of the Log Clan, a gigantic magic spot appeared in the sky covering the sky, and a big dark hole slowly rotated in the center.

And below it, more than a dozen auras were at their peak, and powerful monks suddenly gathered from all directions.

Almost all of these people are the existence of the later stage of fusion, and the aura of each of them is extremely strong, and they can be called pillars in their respective ethnic groups.

One of them was wearing a green robe, with an ordinary appearance, and listened to the conversation of the others with a flat expression, adding a sentence from time to time.

Suddenly, he felt a sudden palpitation, closed his open mouth tightly, turned his head suddenly, and looked towards the distant horizon.

"Fellow Daoist Han, what's wrong?" A refined man beside him asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, maybe it's because I'm about to enter the demon world, and I'm a little suspicious!" Han Li turned his head when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile.

"With the strength of Fellow Daoist Han and the help of the Commander, the chance of success is much greater than ours, so what is there to worry about?" the elegant man said with a smile and shook his head.

"This statement is wrong. Han has only a few days in the late stage of advancement? How can it compare to the accumulation of your accumulation?" Han Li shook his head quickly and said.

At the same time, my heart throbbed in shock and suspicion.

Just now he suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast, and there was an unprecedented feeling of danger in his heart.

I don't know why he had such a premonition, but Han Li was still a little cautious in his heart, secretly thinking that this trip to the devil world must not be careless.

Seeing that others were looking at him strangely, Han Li restrained himself and talked with these people with a smile.

After discussing for a while, the group of more than a dozen people threw themselves into the huge black hole in the sky and entered the demon world.

On Tiandao, Ye Changsheng stood on the Xuantian Five Elements Tree, watching the powerful aura scattered around him in the island below, with a smile on his face.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the cultivation of the people on the island has improved, and each of them has become much stronger.

"It's almost time for that person to come, I have to go see King Ling!" Ye Changsheng murmured softly, tapped his toes, and disappeared.

On the Holy Mountain of the Spirit Race, Ye Changsheng arrived here secretly on this day, without being discovered by others.

He entered the core area of ​​the holy mountain, had a secret conversation with the Spirit King for several hours, and then drifted away.

After he left, King Ling's expression became cloudy and uncertain.

He recalled the news that Ye Changsheng just brought him:
According to his friends in other races, a mysterious strong man suspected to be a fairy from the lower world suddenly appeared on the Thunder Continent, and came straight to Fengyuan Continent.

This news shocked King Ling unceasingly, and for a moment a trace of fear arose in his heart.

His body is a spirit slave transformed by an immortal artifact from the upper realm. After finally escaping and gaining freedom, the most unseen ones are the immortals from the upper realm.

In this spirit world, he is not afraid of anything, only people from the fairy world.

No matter what the purpose of the person who descended from the fairy world is, as long as this person sees him, he will probably take action and capture him, and he will not be polite at all.

King Ling knew these immortals too well, so his peaceful heart suddenly became turbulent.

"No matter what the goal of the immortals from the lower realm is, whether they will come here or not, I have to make some preparations, and be prepared!" Ling Wang murmured, and walked into the hall behind him with a gloomy face.

In this way, time passed day by day, and after a few years, suddenly one day, a magic weapon on King Ling's body made a buzzing sound.

Sitting in the main hall with his eyes closed and meditating, the Spirit King quickly took out the magic weapon. It was a white mirror, on which Ye Changsheng's face was revealed:

"Fellow Daoist Spirit King, that person is here!"

After the voice fell, ripples like water rippled on the mirror, and then the picture slowly disappeared.

Holding the mirror, King Ling looked suspicious, and after a while he let out a long sigh: "I still have to go there after all, if this person discovers the existence of our clan, it must be a catastrophe!"

King Ling turned into a ray of light and flew out of the holy mountain.

In the wilderness, on the top of a dry mountain, Ye Changsheng stood here with his hands behind his back, looking at a distant area.

There is a branch of the Spirit Race, the territory of the Qi Spirit Race. According to the news he received before, the skeleton fairy has now entered the Qi Spirit Race.

A stream of light appeared from a distance, and Ye Changsheng looked back, and there was a white-haired, kind-eyed old man in the sky. His appearance looked very ordinary, but there was an extremely huge aura hidden in his body.

The Spirit King is here!

To deal with the Skeleton Immortal, the Spirit King must be recruited. This person has all kinds of methods that can specifically target the Immortal Realm, so he can be called a professional counterpart.

After a flash of light, King Ling appeared on the top of Dry Mountain, standing opposite Ye Changsheng.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, can you confirm that that person is really an immortal from the lower realm?" King Ling asked solemnly after seeing Ye Changsheng.

"If you are not sure, how dare you invite a fellow daoist to come over? Fellow daoist, please look!" Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand, and the void in front of him was rippling, like ripples on the surface of water.

Then, a mirror surface appeared in the void in front of the two of them out of thin air. After the mirror surface was blurred, it became clear, showing a picture.

A young man in a golden robe with an unusually handsome face was standing in mid-air with his hands behind his back, looking at the three figures facing him blankly.

On the front of his golden robe, there is a huge golden lotus printed impressively, which is extremely eye-catching.

And on the mountain peak under his feet, there are big potholes everywhere, many corpses and remains are piled up inside, and many broken utensils are scattered all over the place, there are as many as a thousand pieces, but each of them has aura Nothing.

The three figures facing him all had extremely sad and indignant expressions on their faces, they were saying something through gritted teeth, and they looked at the handsome young man with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Zu Yunshan? Qi Ling clan?" The King Ling's expression froze when he saw this scene, and he immediately recognized where the young man was.

The Qi Spirit Clan is one of the most important branches of the Spirit Clan, but at this moment, the Qi Spirit Clan on the entire Zuyun Mountain seems to have been slaughtered.

The thousands of shattered artifacts at the foot of the mountain are the corpses of these Eldar people!

(End of this chapter)