If you were asked to conquer immortality, you would just kill your way through?

Chapter 198 3 Birthstone, killing immortals! Giving birth is easy!

Chapter 198: Sansheng Stone, Killing Immortals! Giving birth is easy!

The True Demon's Yuanshen slapped Wu's head into his chest, squeezing his chest so hard that it tore open, revealing his white bones. Blood spurted out like a flood, turning the starry sky into a sea of ​​blood. It was extremely tragic.

"Ah, Ku Rong borrows strength, is invincible in the mixed hole, and has a life span of 100,000 years! Boy, you can't kill me, go to hell!"

Butler Wu was aroused to his ferocity, roaring madly, and using the secret method of burning life to increase his magic power dramatically. He turned from a headless man into a huge black hole, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of light years around him.

Light, stars, vitality, space and other things were all ruthlessly swallowed by the black hole, presenting a state of chaos.

This is the mixed cave of the eighth-level immortal cultivator.

It is said that any attack that hits the chaos hole and enters the chaos hole will be disintegrated and digested.

The mixed hole is invincible.

And in Butler Wu's chaotic cave, there were also the laws of the world, creation, time, and other laws, as well as magical powers such as the big cutting technique and the big acupoint technique, all of which were madly squeezing and bombarding the True Demon's soul.

At the last moment of life and death, he began to fight desperately, trying to kill Chen Zheng.

Unfortunately it was of no use.

The true devil's soul is like a majestic dam. No matter how floods wash over it, it always stands tall.

He threw a deadly punch, destroying all of Butler Wu's laws and the three thousand great ways and other magical powers with ease.

The chaotic hole that was said to be able to swallow everything was hit by a punch, making a "crackling" sound, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on it, and it broke into pieces in an instant.

boom!
A skinny figure covered in blood fell from the sky and landed in the hands of the True Demon Spirit. It was the headless steward Wu, who was already dying.

"Senior, please spare my life. I have been practicing for 100,000 years. It is not easy..." Butler Wu could no longer remain stubborn and begged for mercy in fear.

The True Demon Spirit said nothing, his face expressionless. With the word "Lian" in his hand, the True Fire ignited, burning Butler Wu into a pool of liquid.

Steward Wu, who was equivalent to the founder of a school of thought, died just like that.

The True Demon Spirit sat back on the ancient throne, grabbed the essence left by this person, and in a flash, it merged into the body of Chen Zheng who was standing in the distance.

The magic power in Chen Zheng's body suddenly increased greatly, reaching the power of 1.6 million ancient celestial dragons.

"By refining this Butler Wu, I gained the power of four hundred thousand ancient dragons, which is not bad. It is worth my twenty days of keeping him company. And the top-grade Taoist artifact, Infinite Eternal Sand, is also very good."

Chen Zheng showed a satisfied look on his face. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the transparent bowl filled with infinite sand that had flown out from Butler Wu's hand earlier.

The Infinite Hengsha is much more powerful than ordinary top-grade Taoist tools. An ordinary eighth-level immortal cultivator like Butler Wu simply cannot refine it. It was only after Master Qi Zhenjun spent 56,000 years collecting countless Hengsha from the Infinite World that it was refined.

If this treasure were sold in the world of cultivation, it would definitely fetch a sky-high price, at least hundreds of trillions of Pure Yang Pills.

By then, with a large number of elixirs, Chen Zheng's mana will be able to increase a lot.

With the words "division" and "combination", magic power has become the key way for Chen Zheng to improve his combat power.

The stronger the basic magic power, the better the cumulative effect after the many clones merge, and the stronger the combat power will be.

As for the quality of his magic power, it was automatically improving every moment as he practiced more and more calamities and gained deeper comprehension.

"Who killed one of my descendants?"

"Who killed Butler Wu?"

"Who dares to snatch my infinite sands?"

Just as Chen Zheng stretched out his hand to grab the bowl, something strange happened suddenly. A voice came out from the bowl, like a great monarch questioning the criminals across time and space, with an indescribable domineering majesty that penetrated the sun and the moon and moved the universe.

"It's Master Qi!" Chen Zheng's expression changed slightly, and he guessed who was speaking.

It was definitely the owner of Zhenjun Tower who transmitted the sound from the world of cultivation through the imprint of magic power left in the infinite infinite sands.

He hurriedly used the Great Sealing Technique to seal the spirit in the bowl, and used the word "refining" to forcibly erase the imprint of magic power left in it by Qi Zhenjun.

With another tremor of his hand, he collected the countless grains of sand that Butler Wu had released earlier into the bowl.

Then without saying a word, he unleashed the True Demon Tribulation Wave Phantom Divine Dao and fled in one direction with all his strength.

Boo!
He had just escaped a short distance when ripples suddenly appeared in this star field, spreading like water waves.

A small dot appeared in the center of the ripples, like the singularity of all things, emitting brilliant light, illuminating the dark universe into day.

A mysterious aura flowed from the singularity, majestic and magnificent, not belonging to the cultivators, nor to the human world, but to the immortals and the laws of immortals that all cultivators pursued throughout their lives. "It's coming so fast."

Chen Zheng felt a strong sense of danger and his hair stood up. He knew that it was Master Qi who was exerting his great power and wanted to descend into this universe to kill him, so he could not help but run faster.

This place is billions of light years away from the world of cultivation. Even at Chen Zheng's speed, it will take three or four hours to arrive.

Master Qi is coming so fast, it seems that he will arrive soon, he is worthy of being the ninth level immortal.

Even if Chen Zheng's clone used all means, he would not be able to resist the existence of Xuxian at all.

Because Xuxian already has the word "immortal" in his name and has stepped into the realm of immortals, although it is only virtual, his life form is completely not on the same level as those below Xuxian.

Below the immortals, we are all ants.

Just look at how Master Qi, in just a few words, is about to come from the world of cultivation to Chen Zheng's universe, and you will know how terrifying Xuxian is.

If Master Qi arrives and attacks Chen Zheng, this clone will definitely die without a burial place.

The gap is too big.

hum!
Chen Zheng's mind raced, and the ripples had spread to the entire star field, like a world-destroying catastrophe, causing hundreds of billions of stars to collapse, annihilating into nothingness without even making a sound. It was terrifying to the extreme.

If Chen Zheng had not been fast enough and had entered another star field at this time, he would have been swept by the ripples and his body would have been turned into nothing.

And above the singularity in the center of the ripples, a tall, looming shadow was rapidly solidifying.

This is a man with a blurred face, nine feet tall, dressed in brocade clothes, with a jade rope tied around his waist, with broad, shiny hands, and possessing the most terrifying power in the world.

In the blink of an eye, this person became completely solid. He was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, a light beard, and a smooth and fair face. He looked like a man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life and watched the rise and fall of the sun and the moon with a smile.

This person was Qi Zhenjun, a virtual immortal of the ninth level of longevity. He was incredibly powerful, as if he was the eternal way of heaven. His thoughts filled every corner of the universe and instantly locked onto Chen Zheng, who was more than 100,000 light-years away.

"Kneel down and hand over the infinite sands of the universe."

Qi Zhenjun spoke, his tone was very calm, but his attitude was superior. He stood with his hands behind his back and his eyes closed, as if the splendor of the heavens, the billions of living beings, and the world of mortals were all beyond his reach.

Chen Zheng ignored him, his face tense, and he continued to run away, with countless stars disappearing behind him.

"A lowly little bug dares to try to escape from me?"

Qi Zhenjun spoke again, with contempt and a hint of surprise in his tone, as if he didn't expect Chen Zheng to dare to go against his will.

But he still didn't open his eyes, and his face turned cold: "Crawl over here, sir."

He moved and stretched out a hand. The speed seemed slow but very powerful.

Moreover, his palms were glowing with infinite immortal light, and the light was filled with dense immortal runes.

Wherever the light reached, the interstellar space in front of the palm was constantly twisting and condensing, and the star field where Chen Zheng was located was also gradually shrinking and falling towards the palm.

He actually wanted to grasp the entire star field in his palm and make Chen Zheng trapped in it.

Such means are so terrible that almost no one can escape.

But in the blink of an eye, Chen Zheng had already left the shrinking star field and gone to another star field.

"what?"

Qi Zhenjun was really surprised this time. He didn't expect that Chen Zheng could avoid him and grab him easily.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at Chen Zheng's back and said coldly: "You can't run away. Tell me, who are you and what secrets do you have?"

Chen Zheng paused, turned around and looked at him across the star field, and asked, "Will you let me go if I tell you? I killed your son Qi Minghao."

Qi Zhenjun said slowly, "It's just that one son died. I can't even remember how many heirs I have now. Even if I don't have any, I can make women give birth to millions of them at will. Tell me the truth. If what you say is valuable, I don't mind taking you as my adopted son, letting you replace Qi Minghao, and even giving you the infinite sands of the universe. How about it?"

"Really? I'll think about it."

Chen Zheng showed an interested look on his face, as if he was moved by Master Qi's words, but in fact he was just trying to delay time.

At the same time, in the great hall on the Zhengqi Peak in Linglong Blessed Land, which was extremely far away from here, his true body suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark pupils were full of cruelty: "So what if you are a virtual immortal? If you dare to chase me, you must die."

The original body's mind sank into the parchment scroll deep in his brain, and came to the Three Lives Stone floating in the chaotic space. He gathered the pen with his divine thoughts, used his essence and blood as ink, and wrote something on the Three Lives Stone with difficulty, stroke by stroke.

(End of this chapter)

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