Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"what is that?!"

Regardless of whether they were cultivators from the Jade Pot Realm, the Double Body Realm, or cultivators outside the realm, they were all shocked by the huge bird that flew at them at an extremely fast speed and had an astonishing physique!

The bird's head is much bigger than the realm, and its wingspan is so large that the vast Wanbao Hunyuan Formation and the smaller Yuhujie Formation seem dwarfed by it.

On its back, red and green colors stretched out like a mountain range, with palaces, houses, and pavilions faintly scattered around, among which there was an astonishing number of cultivators' aura, but they were just holding back.

Their number is so large that it is almost half of the non-Buddhist monks here.

Each bird feather is almost as big as the base of a small force.

Not only were the ordinary cultivators horrified, but even the thin old man in the formation was also shocked and unbelievable when he saw this scene:

"How could there be so many forces hidden in the Sea of ​​Chaos?!"

He thought he had planned everything out, having already taken into account almost all the variables in the entire Sea of ​​Chaos, but he did not expect that the Imperial Thief, who should have been destroyed, would suddenly appear out of nowhere.

And different from everyone else.

Looking at the huge bird flying towards him at a very fast speed, Wang Ba felt the forbidden sensation coming from his soul at a very fast speed, and he was shocked and surprised!
"Flip Ming!"

"How did it get so big?!"

When Fanming carried Chonghua away, it was only twice as large as the shrunken Xiaocang Realm.

However, its current size is more than ten times larger than before!

"Wait, is Chonghua here too?"

He couldn't help but look up.

Then, a small bunch of feathers on Fan Ming's back suddenly fell off, carrying the palaces, houses and other buildings on them suspended in the void. However, Fan Ming's remaining momentum was not enough, and he actually crashed head-on into the large formation formed by 360 cultivators from the Yuhu Realm!
At this moment, the expressions of the cultivators from the Jade Pot Realm and the Double Body Realm changed drastically!

Even though the thin old man was certain of the power of this formation, his heart skipped a beat!
But then a big bird swooped down and hit the formation with its chest first. The formation shook violently, but there was no sign of breaking. Then two powerful claws reached into the surface of the formation and suddenly grabbed it!

"Hold on!"

The thin old man's face changed slightly, he let out a low shout, then leapt to the depths of the formation, raised his palm and made a gesture, the Dao domain above his head flowed, and the 360 ​​formation flags around him shone brightly, surging like water balls, and actually squeezed out the sharp claws of the big bird that had penetrated into the surface of the formation!

However, the cultivators from outside the realms within the formation were also under the powerful suppression of the formation. They could not come out of the Dao Realm and were quickly and easily captured one by one by the cultivators from the Jade Pot Realm and Double Body Realm within the formation.

Leaving all this aside, the thin old man stabilized the formation and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

When he looked up, he saw Wang Ba with a calm expression. Even though he saw the cultivators from the two realms quickly capturing the cultivators from outside the realm, he did not take action. He just stood there in the formation, as if he had sensed something. He looked at him and chuckled, saying:

"Fellow Daoist, now is not the time to relax."

The thin old man was slightly startled.

next moment.

A sense of horror suddenly arose in his heart!
He turned his head suddenly.

However, after being forced back, the big bird was not resigned to the fact. It used its claws to grab the surface of the formation again, and its huge and sharp hooked beak pecked at the surface of the formation at an astonishing speed.

The surface of the formation quickly sank!
What really shocked him was that on the back of the big bird, a figure that was almost imperceptible compared to the big bird soared into the sky.

"let me."

He had a pair of golden pupils and a tough face, vaguely similar to Taiyi Taoist. However, unlike Taiyi Taoist's calm and indifferent manner, he was indifferent and proud, like a god.

Raise your hand and make a fist.

Ordinary, yet domineering to the extreme!
His black hair danced wildly, and he murmured:
"open!"

This moment.

An extremely pure and condensed golden-red blood light burst out silently from the figure, extremely dazzling!
Everything was submerged in the golden and red color!

It was as if the entire void was left with only this color!
Even the thin old man's trembling pupils were reflecting that golden red...

Time seemed to slow down all of a sudden.

Until everyone heard a clear and loud sound——

boom! ! !
The golden-red blood light slammed into the depression pecked by the big bird.

The cultivators in the Jade Pot Realm and the Double Body Realm were in the dazed gaze of the thin old man.

This great formation, formed at the cost of the lives of three hundred and sixty combined-body monks, was shattered into pieces like broken porcelain by the joint efforts of this man and the bird!

The broken light of the formation fell from the sides of the monks in the formation, like gorgeous fireworks...

Looking at the figure standing proudly on the back of the giant bird, everyone felt as if they were in a dream and were stunned where they stood.

At this moment, Wang Ba looked at the dazzling golden-red figure that attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared, and his expression was full of emotion.

He knew that the other party would not let him down, but he did not expect that they would meet again at this time.

Still such a surprise.

The thin old man finally came to his senses and quickly arranged for all the monks from the Jade Pot Realm and the Double Body Realm to retreat. Then he stared at the golden-red figure, at the face that looked very similar to Wang Ba. Even though he was slow, he finally reacted at this moment and said in a low voice:
"Incarnation... Are you the incarnation of Taoist Taiyi?!"

The figure on the big bird was indifferent and silent, and only uttered four words softly:

"My name is... Chonghua."

A girl holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing wooden clogs landed lightly behind the figure and shouted:
"Since you know my master's name, why don't you surrender quickly! Otherwise, you will end up dead!"

The thin old man was slightly startled, glanced at the girl holding the umbrella, and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was a little surprised:

"Boundary spirit? Can it leave the boundary?"

But then his gaze fell on Chonghua, and then looked at Wang Ba, with a deep and complex look in his eyes.

He shook his head and sighed:
"Perhaps the only thing I forgot was letting you go..."

Wang Ba smiled calmly upon hearing this:
"There is no such thing as a perfect person who can plan everything out. If there really is one, then this world would be completely boring. Besides, I am not the only one who has missed something."

The thin old man sighed softly, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes:

"God's will is uncertain. It is indeed not easy to achieve perfection... But now that we have come to this point, it seems that there is no other way but to fight."

A figure flew out silently from behind him.

Although shrouded in shadow, its stature can still be vaguely seen.

His figure was like a ghost, and he raised his hand to grab Wang Ba!
"God Corpse Da Huang!"

When Wang Ba saw this figure, he was not surprised at all. Instead, there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, the Monkey King Wu in the distance was about to swing the tablet over, but he seemed to have heard Wang Ba's voice transmission, and was slightly stunned, and did not make a move.

Chonghua, who was on the big bird, glanced at Wang Ba with his golden pupils, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to wait and see.

On Wang Ba's side, he did not dare to be as arrogant as before, and he sacrificed three innate top-grade Taoist treasures: the guqin, the large brush and the scabbard.

The sound of the piano was plucked, and the sound waves containing regular changes went straight into the mind of the divine corpse Dahuang.

The brush was flying, and the ink word condensed into the word "guard", which instantly evolved into a majestic barrier.

The shadow of the scabbard is held in the palm of the hand, hidden but not revealed, ready to move.

The Xuanhuang Dao Realm circulates.

The rules were laid out before me in an instant.

On the sleeves of the green robe, the shadows of the four spirits, the dragon and phoenix, the black tortoise and the white tiger, also rotated.

At this moment, he has used almost all the means at his disposal.

And the ghostly figure also floated over at this moment. The piano music that could arouse the monk's mind seemed to be useless to it. The word "Guard" written in large strokes also seemed to be made of paper and shattered in the blink of an eye.

Almost instantly, the figure of the divine corpse easily broke through the two methods set up by Wang Ba. The palms with protruding joints were clenched into fists, and it punched down at the rapidly flowing Xuanhuang Dao Realm!
Immediately afterwards, the Xuanhuang Dao Realm, which was considered to be the strongest Dao Realm among the seven levels, was smashed to pieces by that fist like a firefly after a brief pause and stalemate!
Fireflies streamed across the cheeks of the corpse. Wang Ba, who was far away, looked a little pale, but his eyes were as bright as stars at this moment!

Speak the truth:

"Go!"

In an instant, the Xuanhuang Dao Realm that had collapsed like fireflies suddenly gathered around the divine corpse and violently crashed into the body of the divine corpse Dahuang!
The indestructible corpse of the god was actually hit by the Xuanhuang Dao Domain, leaving densely packed small pits.

And at the same time.

Wang Ba seized the opportunity, and a faint golden light suddenly flowed from the hand holding the scabbard. A phantom of the scabbard shot out from the scabbard and slashed straight towards the neck of the divine corpse!

Ping!
The crisp sound of metal colliding and sparks flying!
Then a head with protruding cheekbones flew into the sky!

Not far away, a thin old man who saw this scene had a flash of deep shock in his eyes, but there was no panic on his face.

Wang Ba cut off the head of the divine corpse with a sword, but there was an expression of displeasure on his face, and he suddenly retreated!

However, the headless corpse that was temporarily trapped in the Xuanhuang Dao Realm easily tore open the Xuanhuang Dao Realm with one palm, and then raised his hand and stretched out his hand. Although the distance between them was very far, he grabbed the flying head in an instant and pressed it back on his broken neck.

The dents on the body quickly recovered, and the broken marks on the neck disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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It never stopped, and its figure was like a ghost again, and it was impossible to capture its trajectory at all. It pounced on the retreating Wang Ba in an instant!

This time, without the previous means of obstruction, the divine corpse Dahuang arrived first, appeared silently behind Wang Ba, turned around and punched him hard!
Bang!
The fist with protruding joints contained a pure yet single rule, like a sharp blade, which easily broke the rules set by Wang Ba and hit Wang Ba!

On the green robe, the four phantoms of the spirits roared together and condensed into a four-spirit formation. However, just as it appeared, there were signs of collapse. But at the moment of collapse, it was quickly retracted by a clean and slender hand.

At the moment when the fist was about to reach him, the divine pattern flashed, and Wang Ba appeared in the void not far away, staggering a little.

While taking the pill to restore his condition, his expression was full of regret, and he shook his head and sighed:
"I thought I could fight against the Tribulation Realm...it seems like we are still far behind."

However, seeing the scene of the fight between the man and the corpse, and feeling the aura revealed by the two, the cultivators around, whether in the Jade Pot Realm, the Double Body Realm, or outside the realm, were completely silent at this moment!

Everyone stared at Wang Ba and the divine corpse in a daze.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to marvel at the power of the divine corpse in the Tribulation Realm, or to marvel at the fact that the Taoist Master Taiyi could actually fight back against such a powerful divine corpse, even if it was just three or two short moves.

The thin old man looked at Wang Ba in silence.

Before the other party showed up, he had once thought that the Three Realms Lords were at the limit of the Fusion Realm, and that the only ones stronger than them could be cultivators at the Tribulation Realm, until...

The divine corpse Dahuang failed to hit Wang Ba, but he did not give up. He disappeared from the spot again. This time, he rushed straight towards Wang Ba!

Wang Ba’s heart sank!
He has already made an attempt, but the divine corpse in front of him, Dahuang, seems to have been refined to a much higher level than the last time he saw it, and its strength has obviously improved. Even if he uses all his means, it is unlikely that he can be the opponent of this divine corpse.

I sighed in my heart:

"It seems that we can only..."

But at this moment, a proud voice came from afar:

"Let's play together again?"

Wang Ba was stunned. Before he could say anything, he saw a golden-red figure standing in front of him.

Compared with the divine corpse Dahuang, his figure is not that big, but it is full of slender beauty.

Standing in front of Wang Ba, he tilted his head slightly, as if he was pleased:

"not bad."

Wang Ba was stunned. Although the two of them understood each other's thoughts at this moment, he was still speechless after hearing Chonghua's words.

But at the same time, he also understood Chonghua's plan and nodded slightly:

"understood."

Chonghua also turned his head and looked at the figure of the divine corpse that was rushing towards him at high speed, with burning desire and joy rising in his eyes:

"I've been so lonely all these years!"

Golden and red blood light lingered around his body, and instead of retreating, he advanced and rushed towards the corpse of the god!

boom!
The two figures collided instantly!
The violent fluctuations even caused ripples in the surrounding void.

The monks around him panicked and dodged.

The thin old man not far away raised his hand and waved it to protect the surroundings. Seeing this scene, the corner of his eye couldn't help but twitch slightly:
"Surviving the tribulation?!"

"No, it's not a tribulation..."

Wang Ba stared at the two colliding figures. The figure belonging to Chonghua was obviously weaker than the divine corpse Dahuang, so although it seemed like they were fighting in close combat and punching each other, they were actually taking advantage of the divine corpse Dahuang's weaker agility than a living person, and trying to make up for the shortcoming in strength with skills.

It was obvious that even after all these years of hard work, Chonghua was still stuck at the eighth level of the Tribulation Realm, just like him.

It's just that the blood of the immortal has endowed Chonghua with amazing strength, so even though he is stuck before the Tribulation Realm, he is still very powerful, far surpassing his peers. I'm afraid he is not far from the real eighth level.

What’s interesting is that Wang Ba observed that Chonghua’s attack was not like the divine corpse or the King Kong Realm Lord Gan Xiong, who followed the rules. On the contrary, when he attacked, the blood light had a faint feeling that it was not affected by the rules.

"Is this also because of the blood of the immortal?"

Wang Ba was somewhat confused.

However, he soon noticed that although Chonghua relied on his skills to make up for some of the gap between the two, the body of the divine corpse Dahuang was too strong and its power was too overbearing, which meant that the divine corpse could be hit many times by Chonghua without being affected, but Chonghua could not be so calm.

With a slight movement in his mind, the sword sheath Taoist treasure attacked again, slashing at the divine corpse to interfere.

There is no need to notify each other. The two of them are in tune with each other, so they naturally cooperate seamlessly and complement each other.

Wang Ba stood far away. If Chonghua was in danger, he would attack with all his strength to divert his attention. Otherwise, he would just interfere and distract him slightly.

For a moment, although the divine corpse Dahuang was still powerful and invincible, he was trapped by the two people and could not escape.

Looking at the current situation, even though Wang Ba and Chonghua joined forces, they were only slightly at a disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, the monks from the Jade Pot Realm and the Double Body Realm could not help but feel panicked even though they had firm faith in the Tao.

Although many monks from outside the world were captured, the morale of those who survived was greatly boosted.

The thin old man, sensing the changes in the moods of the monks around him, felt heavy in his heart and suddenly shouted in a low voice:
"return!"

The next moment, the divine corpse Dahuang raised his hand to repel Chonghua and resisted a wave of Wang Ba's scabbard phantoms.

Then his figure retreated quickly like a ghost and landed silently beside the thin old man.

Wang Ba and Chonghua also stopped.

There was a hint of unfulfilled desire in Chonghua's eyes:
"Why did you leave?"

The thin old man had a slightly gloomy expression. He glanced at Chonghua and then at Wang Ba, and whispered:

"Fellow Daoist Taiyi, although you and fellow Daoist Chonghua are much stronger than I expected, you should know that you are no match for my divine corpse, and these outside forces will not be able to escape either... Why bother to resist and commit murder?"

Chonghua narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Wang Ba heard this and smiled softly:
"Your words do make some sense, but you are wrong about one thing."

The thin old man was slightly stunned, somewhat puzzled:

"What did I say wrong?"

Wang Ba smiled faintly and said:
"You have a divine corpse, but I don't?"

The thin old man was stunned.

The next moment, in his surprised eyes.

Beside Wang Ba, divine patterns flickered, and a deep gate faintly emerged.

Then a huge six-fingered hand slowly stretched out from the deep gate! (End of this chapter)