The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 411

Decades later, in Zhou Qi's hermitage place, a platinum-gold Nascent Soul nimbly drew mysterious lines in the air with his fingers, and the power of the five elements was injected into the lines, condensing into a real rune in mid-air, and finally the brilliance flashed , A talisman as beautiful as jade was refined by him.

The platinum-gold Nascent Soul's small face was majestic, and after refining this talisman, he let out a long breath, and a streak of platinum sword energy spewed out from the platinum-gold Nascent Soul's mouth, splitting the space.

A yellow Nascent Soul is holding a page of ancient scriptures, with a pensive look on his face, and from time to time, he shoots out a stream of five-element qi and sinks into the ground. At this moment, the place he is in is like a honeycomb, with lines formed by countless auras forming complex patterns. Constructing mysterious magic circles, this yellow Nascent Soul turned the place into a jeopardy when it was practicing the Great Five Elements Formation Technique, and it was full of killing circles, one ring after another, I don’t know how long it has radiated Far.

In front of a black Nascent Soul is a transparent illusion, in which a human figure is constantly evolving and deducing various formulas, array formulas, five emperors' dragon seals, five elements guardian skills and other skills emerge in endlessly, and there is a transparent one made of water elements The transformed enemy is fighting against it, all kinds of spells are powerful, and the battle is fierce.

A red Nascent Soul was sitting in the midst of raging flames, and in front of it was a refining furnace made of flames, wrinkling its small face, putting various materials into the refining furnace, refining some magic weapon.

And in Zhou Qi's body, there is also a Nascent Soul constantly running the exercises of the Nascent Soul stage, echoing with the four Nascent Souls outside, practicing cultivation, breathing, and refining spiritual power.

Zhou Qi has been in seclusion in this place for decades, and he has never calculated how long it is. Now in the Nascent Soul stage, it is very simple to retreat for decades. The higher the realm, the more time it takes to practice The more, in the Mahayana period, it is common for a retreat to take thousands of years at a time.

On this day, Zhou Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and the four Nascent Souls who were cultivating outside the body also sensed something, each put away the magic formula, and burrowed into Zhou Qi's body.

With a sound of "Boom!", something in Zhou Qi's body seemed to be broken, and dense dark clouds covered his head. He finally broke through the third stage of the Nascent Soul Stage and ushered in a catastrophe.

The catastrophe of the third heavenly realm in the Nascent Soul Stage is even more massive. Generally, a monk needs to go through 27 catastrophes in this realm. Zhou Qi’s catastrophe must be multiplied by at least 25. This is simply A scary number.

However, Zhou Qi is used to it. With the help of this huge heavenly calamity body training, he tempered the golden body. The three natal magic weapons in his body were also tempered by Zhou Qi in the heavenly calamity. In the ocean of calamity, it is like a lightning collector, attracting almost all thunder calamities.

Zhou Qi also relied on this Thunder God Palace. Although he still couldn't destroy it freely, he could rely on it when he was going through the catastrophe. He didn't know how many tribulation thunders had been stored and transformed in the Thunder God Palace. If it could be destroyed, the power would make him feel scared just thinking about it.

This time during the tribulation, the sky was struck by thunder one after another for ten days and ten nights. Fortunately, the place Zhou Qi chose was uninhabited within a million miles, otherwise we don't know what kind of disaster it would cause.

After his catastrophe was over, this place became a piece of scorched earth, with no grass growing, and the surrounding land was split into black crystals by the catastrophe.

After the last electric current merged into Zhou Qi's body, the thunder disaster was completely over.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Zhou Qi just casually stretched his waist and waved his arms. A series of crisp and dense air explosions sounded around him, and the void trembled. caused by.Zhou Qi felt that if he did his best, he could blow up this world.

Next, Zhou Qi left the land of crossing the catastrophe, found a deserted place again, and after thoroughly familiarizing himself with his own power, he punched a formula into a sound transmission stone and began to contact Cheng Dong.

"My lord, your retreat is over." Cheng Dong's excited voice came from the sound transmission stone.

"That's right, what's the situation with the Demon Race now?" Zhou Qi has been in seclusion for these years and has no knowledge of the outside world.

"Young master, it's like this. Although it has been decades since you killed the third son of Zhao, it is still not peaceful. The rewards offered by the demon king Zhao Kuo are still hanging on the top of the notice boards in major cities, and some of the Zhao family The forces are still searching for your traces."

"It's really persistent." Zhou Qi laughed.

"Hehe, the Zhao family has never lost such a big person before, this time it can be regarded as a complete failure." Cheng Dong's voice came from the sound transmission stone. He has worked under the second son of the Zhao family for many years and knows the style of the Zhao family well. , If you don't catch Zhou Qi for a day, you won't give up tracking Zhou Qi for a day.

Zhou Qi also knew that this time he had offended the Zhao family severely, and it was impossible for the Zhao family to give up and stop asking about this matter. He changed his appearance, as long as he did not take the initiative to cause trouble, he would not be exposed at all.Instead, ask about other things, and learn about the eastward direction of the demons over the past few decades.

After Cheng Dong answered Zhou Qi's question in detail, he said to Zhou Qi: "My lord, when will you come back? All the fellow Taoists in the Anti-Demon League are waiting for you to help them lift the restriction."

"Cheng Dong, how many people have you joined the Anti-Magic League over the years?"

"Returning to my son, more than 300 people have joined the Anti-Magic League. They are all at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. We just wait for you to help them lift the restriction."

"I won't take action on this matter myself. I will give you some talismans, and you can use these talismans to lift the restrictions on them."

"Okay, thank you son. Where are you, I'll go find you."

"Let's meet in Longmen City." Zhou Qi looked at the map in his hand and found the nearest middle city.

"Okay, young master, I will rush to Longmen City immediately." Cheng Dong's voice came.

"See you at Longmen City." Zhou Qi closed the formula of the sound transmission stone, and then turned into a rainbow light and fled towards Longmen City.

After entering Longmen City, Zhou Qi found an inn and booked a secret room. After leaving a secret note of the meeting, he quietly waited for Cheng Dong in the quiet room.

Not long after, he received a voice transmission from Cheng Dong, opened the secret room, and let Cheng Dong in.

"Young Master, although the development of the Anti-Magic League is not too fast now, I believe that as long as you are here, the Anti-Magic League will definitely usher in a period of rapid development." After seeing Zhou Qi, Cheng Dong began to report to Zhou Qi The situation of the Anti-Magic League.

"Cheng Dong, as I said, I'm not interested in the Anti-Magic League, but since you brought it up, I will support you," Zhou Qi said.

The Anti-Magic League is an organization created by Zhou Qi after he helped Cheng Dong's dozen of friends lift the ban. Cheng Dong and his dozen of friends discussed and created an organization. There are still many monks who are about to enter the Dao stage, and many of them are very close to them. Seeing that Zhou Qi was able to lift the ban on the demons, he proposed to establish an organization, and Zhou Qi asked the ordinary monks in this organization. The restriction was lifted, and they followed Zhou Qi as the main one.

For this matter, Cheng Dong is very enthusiastic, but Zhou Qi looks dispensable. He has never been very interested in such things as establishing an organization and does not want to be restricted, even if he is the founder A person is the master of an alliance, and the responsibilities on him are also different from when he is alone.

However, Zhou Qi did not object, saying that as long as Cheng Dong and the others could find a reliable person, he could help them lift the restriction at any time.

With Zhou Qi's promise, Cheng Dong and others immediately started working on this matter, but then Zhou Qi killed the third son of Zhao, and then found a place to practice in seclusion, and the matter of helping the members of the Anti-Demon League to lift the ban was temporarily stranded .However, the Anti-Magic League has been developing, and with the efforts of Cheng Dong and others, it has been steadily expanding. Up to now, more than 300 reliable members have been confirmed.

These people are all ordinary monks who are about to enter the Dao stage, but they are not willing to be controlled by the demons. They have perfected their cultivation bases to fulfill the demons who have oppressed them for a lifetime. Even if one dies, one must fight for the dignity of a cultivator.

(End of this chapter)