The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

"Is there any news about Xuanlong King?" Many people's expressions changed slightly, their cultivation bases had not entered the path of slashing, and they didn't know about the previous events.

Although this old man did not join the Immortal Force, he still had a very high status. 3000 years ago, a peerless evil spirit was born in Nanzhan Continent. It was he who fought to the death to suppress the evil spirit, thus eliminating a catastrophe and having the merit of saving the world. , Even the immortal inheritance must be treated with courtesy, dare not neglect.

"Where do you need any news!" The old man in plain white feather clothes had vicissitudes of life, and with a wave of his sleeves, his figure disappeared into the white mist.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do. The Dao Slayers were a little puzzled. They all just left the customs in the past few days. They knew that some major events had happened recently, but they didn't know much about the specifics. No one knew what happened. matter.

The son-in-law of the owner of Yuanqiao Island frowned, feeling irritable, it was a troubled time, a feeling of imminent disaster came like a dark cloud, and he couldn't escape it.

Not long after, the crowd set up the escape light and scattered away.
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The North Sea is a vast expanse of darkness, with rolling ink waves, vast and majestic. An island is floating randomly in the waves, surrounded by chaos and mist, and it looks very magical.

Looking carefully, this fairy island is not rooted in the vast ocean, but in a suspended state, with a layer of crystal five-color divine light on it, which is dazzling and beautiful.

On the island, tall and sturdy trees can be seen everywhere, but what is even more miraculous are the crystal branches, covered with light and rain, and the petals on the trees are pure and fragrant, like a dream.

All living beings of the ancient star Ziwei know that the overseas fairy island is a blessed place of heaven and earth that is unique in all ages, and the aura of heaven and earth is more than a hundred times stronger than that of other places.

On the island, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth!
At this moment, on the island, an old man wearing linen clothes was walking through the mountains and forests. An ordinary iron hatchet drew a round arc in the air and landed on a blue sacred tree, cutting a gap. .

With vigorous hands, he swung the machete, and fell one after another. After eighteen cuts, he finally cut down the crystal ancient tree several feet thick, and then dragged the sacred tree, which was a hundred times longer than himself, slowly in the afterglow of the evening sun. Walk slowly towards home.

The old man in sackcloth looks calm, and his clothes are no different from ordinary woodcutters. He is ordinary, his face is full of wrinkles, and he is getting old.

The only thing that is not harmonious is that there is a small bleeding snake hanging around his waist, but it is only one foot long. There are faint blue lotus patterns on the snake's body, the top of the head is slightly raised, and there is a dim brilliance in the eyes. Waist twisted.

The fairy air is transpiring, the auspicious colors are hanging down, and the valley is like wearing a huge milky white gauze smock, only revealing some indigo color, which adds a special color to this place.

Under the mist, a dilapidated hut covered with withered yellow thatch is located next to a pool, and there is a drainage pipe beside it. The spring water is gurgling, emitting a faint light.

Looking around, there is a green world, the rolling mountains in the distance appear and disappear in the clouds and mist, and several towering cliffs are like knives.

Green hills, Bitan, thatched huts, and mountain springs are such a hidden place, as if you are in a fairyland on earth.

The old man in sackcloth came to the hut, broke down the old tree into firewood as tall as a person, then set up the pile of firewood, pointed with his hand, and a congenital divine fire flew out, igniting the firewood.

Then a huge red copper tripod fell down, the copper tripod was dazzling, shrouded in red clouds, carrying the vicissitudes of the holy way, which shocked the world.

The old man in sackcloth took out the little snake behind him, pinched it with two fingers, and squeezed out a crystal clear snake gall surrounded by blood-red mist, and then threw the snake's body out with his calloused hands.

In an instant, the little snake, which was originally only one foot long, turned into a giant python with green-gold scales and a hundred-foot-long armor. There was a crystal clear bone on the snake's head, which looked very beautiful.

This is a green snake that is about to turn into a dragon. It is only one step away from going through the catastrophe and becoming the supreme demon saint, but now it is reduced to food, which is sad and lamentable.

The green snake was not reconciled, its scarlet snake eyes glared at the old man in sackcloth, and let out a terrifying roar, which shocked all the creatures on this island.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he was extremely indifferent. He stretched out his two fingers, and slashed out a ray of knife light, directly cutting off the horn bone on the top of the green snake's head.

"Ow!"

The crystal blood gushed out, and the green snake wailed in pain. This was the pain of piercing the heart, cutting the gall, and taking the bone. Its hatred for this human saint has reached the extreme.

In the distance, the red rays of the sun were overwhelming, and the dazzling divine fire streaked across the North Sea, as if a round of red sun had descended.

A Taoist wearing a red-gold feather coat appeared above the five-color fairy island. His gray hair was disheveled, his eyes were light gold, like two runes rotating in rotation, and his whole body exuded a vicissitudes of life.

Beside the thatched hut, drops of green king's demon blood spilled and sank into the copper tripod. The old man in linen looked calm, with saber energy overflowing from his fingers and palms, wisps of fairy light flowed, shining brightly in the firelight.

In mid-air, a piece of gorgeous snake skin has been peeled off, and the intricate patterns on it exude a faint light, which looks very extraordinary.

The green snake kept whining, its body was stained with blood, and its two ruby-like eyes were gouged out by the old man. But even so, it was not dead. The bloody snake body was constantly spasming, enduring great pain.

In the ancient cauldron, various precious medicinal juices were fused together, and two radish fruits of the holy way level were even added to it. For a while, a faint fragrance permeated the four directions, making people feel ecstatic.

The divine liquid was boiling, life energy was overflowing, and misty smoke filled the air. The old man in sackcloth reached out and grabbed it, intending to throw the half-processed king snake into the medicine cauldron.

But just when the green snake was about to be thrown into the cauldron, the old man suddenly frowned slightly and glanced into the distance with a somewhat unswerving expression.

As soon as he pointed it out, a ray of holy energy gushed out, cut off half of the green snake's body, threw it into the medicine cauldron, and threw the other half into a spring pool, half dead, nourished by the golden spring water .

The five-color god island is shrouded in mist, and the ancient trees are towering, and the branches are crystal clear like trees. Under the sunlight, they refract colorful rays of light. It looks very dreamy, just like a scene in a fairy tale.

The gray-haired and golden-eyed Taoist came striding forward, his footwork was extraordinary, as if he came from time and space, and he came to the valley in an instant.

Seeing the light blue smoke floating in front of the hut, the Taoist shook his head helplessly and walked over.

The old man in sackcloth seemed to be alone, controlling the flames of the Holy Path with one hand, and holding the firewood that was crystal clear like sapphire in the other, looking intently at the medicine cauldron in front of him.

"It's a pity that so many precious materials have been consumed, but the main medicine is a dragon snake at the Dao Severing level, which is unusable." The old man with gray hair and golden eyes sniffed the fragrance wafting from the copper tripod, and said with some regret.

The old man in sackcloth glanced at him, and said lightly: "You are not cultivating in the East China Sea, what are you doing here?"

"Does Taoist Brother Jiao Yuan really not know?" The gray-haired Taoist said the other party's name.The gray-haired Taoist waved his sleeves, and in an instant, the red clouds were gorgeous, and pieces of true phoenix feathers fell down. The strange divine fire covered the entire cauldron, igniting the red copper cauldron, and the thin smoke that filled the air became more and more fragrant. .

The old man Mai, the owner of the overseas fairy island, is a supreme giant in the realm of a saint. He used to be a casual cultivator. He was born in a small power in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Second, it is the honored guest of the major immortal inheritances.

After being sanctified, he lived in seclusion in the North Sea for thousands of years. Because he had taken many life-prolonging treasures, he is now more than five thousand years old, and he is definitely the oldest group of people on this ancient planet.

The Taoist with gray hair and golden eyes comes from another fairy island, Daiyu. His Taoist name is Jin Ming. His body is a golden-winged roc. He has also entered the realm of the Saint King. His strength is monstrous. He is a giant in the East China Sea. He can move with just one movement. It can shake the whole crape myrtle.

Seeing the other party intervening, the old man in linen was also happy to relax, and lay down on the wooden chair behind him, playing with two crystal clear rubies in his hands.

He said expressionlessly: "Those Beidou monks have a high probability of having the emperor's soldiers of the ancient emperor. I don't want to get involved in this matter. You should go home."

Hearing the other party's clear refusal, the gray-haired, blond-eyed Taoist's eyes flickered, his heart was full of thoughts, and his eyes were extremely deep.

After a few breaths, Jin Ming stared at the old man in sackcloth, and said seriously: "It is precisely because they have the emperor soldiers of the extreme way that I came here to look for you."

As soon as these words came out, the valley fell into dead silence. The eyes of Lord Jiao Yuan opened and closed, the runes flickered, and the chaos energy was exposed, shrouding him, making it look blurry and unable to distinguish the boundaries.

"Has senior Ji Yu left the customs?"

After an unknown amount of time, a word came out of the chaotic mist, which made Daoist Jin Ming feel relieved, knowing that the overall situation had been settled, and the attitude of this strong man who was king among the saints had loosened.

He remained calm on the surface, nodded slightly, and said: "This time is according to Ji Yu's order!"

The mist fell, and the wind and smoke gradually rose. In the chaotic mist, the old man in Mai had a complex expression, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated. After all, this matter was not trivial and involved one or even many imperial clans.

After pondering for a while, his lips moved slightly, and he said, "The Big Dipper Star Field, which was called the 'Buried Emperor Star' in ancient times, is the place where emperors are buried, and the people who come out there are really too dangerous!"

The gray-haired and golden-eyed Taoist laughed, interrupted his words, and said confidently: "Brother Dao, what are you worried about? Do you think that group of people outside the sky are all ancient emperors?"

The misty waves were misty, the spring water in the medicine cauldron was bubbling, exuding a tempting fragrance, and the eyes of the figure in the chaotic mist flickered, but still did not make a statement.

After all, he is just an old man refining medicine. Although his realm is advanced, his fighting power is not strong, and he is not as good as those war immortals who crawled out of the sea of ​​​​blood from the corpse mountain.

"At present, no one has seen them sacrifice the extreme emperor soldiers, so they don't necessarily have them.

"Even if it is the Beidou Imperial Clan, it is impossible to have two pieces of extreme imperial weapons at the same time. What's more, there are only three outsiders. Except for the leader who is a saint, the other two are not worth mentioning as slaves."

The golden-eyed Taoist speaks like a knife, and every time he utters a word, a pale golden brand will appear in the void, and the lotus energy will flow, which is very extraordinary. This is a special Taoist secret technique, with unpredictable power.

The hut was silent, the wooden chairs were mottled, and the old man in sackcloth was silent, listening to him quietly.

The gray-haired Saint King continued: "This group of foreigners had only been here for less than a month, and they killed more than ten monks above the Immortal Stage in the Ziwei Star Territory. Since we are Ziwei Saints, how can we sit back and ignore them?

"Now that group of monks from other lands has aroused public outrage, Lord Ji Yu is going out for this reason. He wants to wipe out the world and destroy the enemies from other lands. This is the general trend. At that time, the fairy scriptures and emperor's weapons will be available at your fingertips, and you can even open up the starry sky channel to the Big Dipper Star Field."

Under the quiet night sky, the old man in linen had a strange light in his eyes, which was extremely profound, and he was touched by the last sentence.

For the saints, this ancient star has no secrets at all. It is really difficult to go one step further after cultivating to this point. Many saints yearn for the starry sky, outside the domain, especially other ancient star domains of life, not this. A place like a cage.

But without star field coordinates, it is very difficult to cross the starry sky. Only a great sage has some hope, but it is still not safe.

It would be much more convenient if he could open up the starry sky channel between Ziwei and the Big Dipper, and if he could see the laws of another world, maybe he could go a step further.

He sighed and said to himself: "The Immortal Scripture, the Emperor's Artifact!"

After a moment, this powerful being who was established in the seventh heaven of the Saint King stood up, waved his sleeves, and threw in two bright red snake eyes and snake gallbladders. Then he sprinkled a piece of innate Tao fire, and personally urged the cauldron to start. Refining pills.

In the end, a thin smoke drifted past, and a crystal clear blood pill floated up. This is half the blood essence of the ancestral dragon snake, and a quasi-sacred medicine elixir refined with a variety of precious materials-Qingming Changchun Dan !

This pill can prolong the life of monks of the holy way for dozens of years! ——
A few days later, in Daiyu Immortal Island, nine ancient sages were lined up in a hall, the head of which was wearing a purple gold crown, with light golden skin, and supreme majesty, with immortal patterns flowing in his eyes, and strands of immortal flames rose all over his body. It seems to burn the whole world.

This is No. 1 in the East China Sea of ​​the Ziwei Starfield, Ji Yu Dasheng.

He is only one step away from stepping into the quasi-emperor realm, and he will stand high above that layer of paper, becoming the invincible supreme under the entire starry sky, capable of turning his hands into clouds, turning his hands into rain, and can subdue Ziwei with just raising his hands, All saints respect.

It's a pity that 3000 years later, there is still a layer of paper between him and he is still within the scope of the Great Sage and has not been able to enter the quasi-emperor realm.

Of course, at his level, he can almost be said to be a god, and there is only a thin line. If he can break through the realm, the Quasi-Emperor Dao Fruit will definitely make all living beings tremble.

"Jin Ming, is the one from Beihai still missing?"

Taoist Jinguan's eyes were cold, and the immortal fire was beating around his body. He stood in the mist of chaos, like an immortal god and demon, full of oppression.

Feeling the Dao Lunyin of the supreme sage, the complexions of the two sage kings changed drastically, and they almost knelt down, unable to bear the aura of the great sage.

"Sage Kun went deep into the ancient eye of Beihai, but he didn't know where he was, but he left a jade slip for your lord!" King Jinming saluted, and presented the letterhead he got from Beihai.

However, within a short breath, a cluster of golden divine fire surged out, light and rain fell, and the jade slips were broken. The great sage Ji Yu sneered and said:
"Hmph, that old Kun is really cautious" (End of Chapter)