The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

In an instant, before the vast spiritual energy like the starry sky dissipated, the tooth-wiping mask appeared on Sang Zhe's cheek, and the Ksitigarbha Immortal Jade absorbed all the spiritual energy into a huge vortex like the center of a black hole.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sky and land lost their color. The huge vortex of spiritual energy occupied almost half of the sky. Even Zhang Xiaoying and the other two who were far away on the mountains had their clothes blown away by the strong wind.

Wow, this is so exciting." Hanae Rei was in no hurry to introduce it to the countless astonished viewers in the live broadcast room: "This is the Mahayana realm, every move you make can cause the ground to collapse." The barrage in the live broadcast room was also filled with crazy comments such as "Wow", "Mom, come out and see the gods", and "My male god husband is invincible in the world".

Yu Xia carefully protected Zhang Xiaoying and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Madam, do you need to leave temporarily?"

"It's okay." Zhang Xiaoying said calmly, "I want the child to see his father reach the highest point." Her eyes were full of relief and concern.

The power of Ksitigarbha Jade is creation. Every time you rely on Ksitigarbha Jade to improve your cultivation, it is equivalent to

Tear apart and reassemble, creating a higher level body with purer and more abundant abilities

The pain was indescribable. This was not the first time Sang Zhe had experienced this feeling. Even so, he still clenched his teeth tightly, as if he had let go a little.

Consciousness will be overwhelmed by endless pain.

Even Nian Nian, who was watching him silently from the side, couldn't help but purse her lips in silence.

This was a long and tormenting ordeal. At first, I was able to maintain my consciousness. But later, the pain became unbearable.

After that, he could only rely on his willpower to maintain the last bit of clarity and not faint.

But the time of Pusheng seemed endless, and there was no end in sight. Sang Zhe didn't know how much time had passed, a second, a year, he always felt like

It seems like no matter how hard I try I can't hold on.

However, when his consciousness was on the verge of collapse, the vortex of spiritual energy finally began to thin.

Gu Yingmian, who was silent but kept her hand tightly on the hilt of the sword, also lit up slightly with her beautiful eyes.

As the vortex of spiritual energy gradually became smaller and thinner, Sang Zhe's face was no longer as pale as paper and sweat was pouring down like it was at the beginning.

He seemed to recover gradually, his face gradually calmed down, and finally he seemed to be in a trance.

Sit still and watch.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, the vortex of spiritual power that initially blocked out the sun disappeared, like the last bend of a stream flowing into the sea, and flowed lightly into Sang Zhe's body.

After a brief silence, Sang Zhe slowly closed his eyes. At that moment, the grass and trees on the dry and barren land that he looked at

Growing wildly.

The mind was clear and everything was at peace. That sight shocked all the people in the Heavenly Realm who were present.

"Success?" "..It lived up to expectations." Sang Zhe slowly exhaled, lowered his head and looked at

Palm. At this moment, the most direct feeling of his whole body was. Shuankai. The invisible Shuankai that seemed to exist between the gates. The feeling of Shuankai that everything has reached its limit and is tightened and cannot continue to grow. "Congratulations to the host, officially stepping into the peak of the Mahayana realm." Nian Nian also hugged her arms and whispered: "The host's cultivation has reached the limit of this world." "Continuing to move forward is not something that can be done in this world. Even Ji Shanyan at the time could only touch the threshold of the next stage, but could not step out anyway."

Sang Zhe was silent for a long time before slowly shaking his head. "..It's just a form. It's still a gap between me and that old man Li Shanyan." Don't be ungrateful. He has been practicing for nearly a thousand years, and you can do it so easily.

You have caught up with others who have been doing this for thousands of years, and you are still trying to be nice to them?"

Nian Nian curled her lips in disdain: "Right now, the host is just lacking the understanding of the Heavenly Riding Realm. This is not a problem that can be solved by using cheats, it can only be accumulated bit by bit."

"Fortunately, the host's combat power should be sufficient now." "It's hard to say without trying." Sang Zhe slowly stood up and turned to look at the four people present. This was why he invited them here. "Brother Sang, are you eager to let me try?" Xu Yourong said cheerfully.

Smile. "I wonder who Mr. Sang plans to start with?" Qin Xiuyuan asked sharply. Sang Zhe shook his head. "Not who to start with." Let's go together. "He murmured

Four hundred and ninety, this sunlight is very suitable for

Attack together? The first time they heard this, Xu Yourong and Qin Xiuyuan looked at each other. Gu Yingmian showed helplessness, and Long Xiao's forehead showed a well-shaped expression of suppressed anger. "...Hey, brat, don't push your luck!" Long Xiao whispered: "I am also at the peak of the Mahayana realm, and I am not as arrogant as you." "You misunderstood my father-in-law." Sang Zhe said helplessly: "Because of this, even if the two of us fight, I estimate that we will not be able to win for three days and three nights, and it will be a waste of energy." "Just let the four of us come together and put pressure on me. I will soon be able to test my current limit." Long Xiao was still a little displeased, and his eyes were slightly gloomy as he stared at him. It seemed that he was already thinking about how to beat up this arrogant brat.

Seeing that Long Xiao didn't say anything, Xu Farong and Qin Xiuyuan stopped talking, and Gu Yingmian could only stroke the sword lightly.

"What a pity. As a fellow swordsman, I can't do anything to you unless I can defeat your Qing Ping Fu Sheng sword." "Let's attack together. I have no objection."

Come on then. "Sang Zhe stood up and lightly dusted off the dust on his body. In an instant, the four of them retreated dozens of miles at the same time. Qin Xiuyuan pinched his fingers softly, and a few wisps of cold wind slowly condensed into a bunch of colorful

The dark-colored needles, with the energy attached to them, seemed to have the power to pierce through mountains.

Long Xiao roared even more, transformed into his original form and soared into the sky. Suddenly, the entire curtain of clouds became dark and gloomy because of his huge body of the ancestor dragon of the sky passing through.

Yi Yingmian drew out the sword lightly, with the tip of the sword hidden but not revealed, but Meihui clearly broke it tightly.

Except for Fa Rong, who was still half-closed, he finally withdrew his love power with a distressed look, and concentrated all his spiritual power on his fists. The evil wolf bumped his fists fiercely.

In the center of the four people, Sang Zhe gently raised his hand, and the Mengjun Sword condensed in his hand, both real and illusory.

The atmosphere was subtly tense. In the distant mountains, Yuxia was even more frightened and hurriedly looked after Zhang Xiaoying.

Continue to retreat further away.

Hua Jiangling looked at the communicator with increasing excitement, seeing that the popularity of the live broadcast room had gradually reached 1 billion.

Dear friends who came to the live broadcast room, this is a battle between the Heavenly Realm! It is rare to see this in ten years. Sang Zhe, the leader of the Taixu League, challenges the four great Mahayana realms by himself! "

"Family members, give gifts and rewards to help Sang Zhe fight four people alone!" Countless viewers in the live broadcast room were indeed excited and gave gifts.

It almost burst the server. Everyone was watching these five people nervously. In an instant, Qin Xiuyuan moved first. Several Yin needles pierced Sang Zhe's body almost silently, without a sound. If it were any other cultivator, he might not even know that he was dead before his head and body were separated. But the silver needles pierced only Rouzhe's afterimage. The moment Sang Zhe stepped out. The spiritual power of the entire world, nearly a hundred miles in radius, was instantly emptied. Xu Yourong, who was originally gathering his strength, suddenly found that the spiritual energy around him was uncontrollably rushing towards Sang Zhe, and was almost consumed in an instant. He was also stunned for a moment. But in a moment of shock, he realized that Sang Zhe's first target was actually heading straight for him. In desperation, Xu Yourong could only consume the spiritual power in his body, condense all his cultivation on his fist, and punch Sang Zhe in the face. Wherever he passed, even the space seemed to be compressed and collapsed by the energy. Sang Zhe was also not in a hurry, the Mengjun Sword turned into a golden stream of light and wrapped around the fist, turning into a golden full set, and also punched out. "Boom!" The explosive energy caused Hua Jianglian, who was filming far away in the mountains, to have her skirt blown up by the impact.

All that could be seen on the communicator was a vast expanse of white, which made countless viewers anxious and angry.

In fact, after being hit by the punch, Xu Yourong flew backwards for a while before he stopped running.

Guigui. The peak of the Mahayana realm, just based on the foundation of cultivation, is not in the same league as me.

There was nothing fancy about this punch; it was purely a competition of the internal spiritual power.

As a result, he was so shocked that his palms were numb and he couldn't help shaking them. "Damn it," Xu Yourong cursed inwardly, "How dare you waste your spiritual power so recklessly?

You are really not afraid of running out of energy after beating the four of us?"

Sang Zhe did not speak, but smiled faintly. He was really not afraid. The Dizang Immortal Crystal was like a walking black hole. As long as he had a thought, the surrounding

All the spiritual power between heaven and earth will converge towards him.

It can be said that it is truly inexhaustible. Qin Xiuyuan frowned and raised his finger. The nine Yin needles appeared again at the most angle.

In all blind directions of the flex.

Almost instantly, his figure was completely sealed. Unfortunately, Rouzhe turned on the mask mode, and even if he closed his eyes, everything around him

They were all within his field of vision.

He swung the sword without even raising his head, and the sword light moved, easily taking on all of Qin Xiuyuan's attacks.

"Awesome." Qin Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows in surprise. At this moment, Gu Yingmian also made a move. Her sword had been restrained for a long time. She was just waiting for the opportunity when Sang Zhe's old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated. The sword light was like a startled wild goose.

The sword cut through the sky in an instant. Not to mention Sang Zhe. Even Xu Yourong, who was standing next to him, was shocked. He stared at the sword light passing in front of him like a wooden chicken, and cold juice was faintly seeping from the back of his neck. And Sang Zhe's eyes also showed a solemn and serious look. At this moment. In mid-air, a dragon roared through the clouds, and the huge dragon head opened and closed slightly. A shock wave as oppressive as the end of the world poured down from the dragon's mouth. The huge torrent fell from the sky like a waterfall, like a world-destroying calamity, and it looked terrifying from a distance. Sang Zhe, who broke through the two aura locks, knew that there was no place to hide. He held the sword with his backhand, and a white light came out of his body. After a while, a man who looked exactly like him, also holding a dream tester, rushed to meet Gu Yingmian's sword light. The moment he held the sword, a wonderful rhythm rose in Gu Yingmian's heart. Sang Zhe's sword seemed to move in a gentle rhythm, and it moved lightly towards Gu Yingmian's sword light. The sword light, which was as powerful as a rainbow piercing the sun, nodded silently.

Dissolve.

"Qing Ping Fu Sheng Sword" Gu Yingmian's beautiful eyes rippled. No matter how many times she saw it. As a sword cultivator, she was still deeply fascinated by this extremely beautiful meaning. On the other side, Sang Zhe raised his sword with his backhand and faced the huge jet of Long Xiao.

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The Mengjun Sword in his hand was like a rosy cloud, both real and illusory, but the sword's light soared into the air like a lone boat in the vast ocean.

When the two collided, a huge roar deprived the world of all sounds.

go.

In the distance, Hua Jianglian had to release her cultivation to protect the communication device in her hand. But in the live broadcast room, countless viewers could only see a piercing white light.

People have eye pain.

"Fuck! I'm blind!" "What are you looking at? I can't see anything!" "It's normal that we mortals can't see the battle between the great masters of the Heavenly Realm." "Is there any Heavenly Master? Connect a Yuanxian to this white light and activate it!"

491. This is the Ksitigarbha Treasure. Do you have such a Ksitigarbha Treasure?

The special communication instrument is naturally unable to record the battle between Mahayana realms. In fact, in the battle that seemed to be earth-shattering to outsiders, Sang Zhe had fought with four Tiancheng realm masters countless times. At first, when Rouzhe wanted to fight four alone, everyone just thought it was a joke.

However, as the fight intensified, they gradually realized that they seemed to be unable to do anything to Sang Zhe.

Although Sang Zhe ridiculed himself for relying on krypton gold to cultivate his skills and not having any foundation, when he really started fighting, his methods were endless.

A headache.

Especially Long Xiao. He had originally planned to take this opportunity to teach this guy a lesson.

The stinky boy, the fierce wolf vented his anger. However, after several fights, he was increasingly annoyed by the soft and sticky fighting style, and became more and more serious. In the end, he was too lazy to restrain his strength, and roared in the air without any scruples. The horror of the ten thousand year old ancestor dragon was revealed, like a world-destroying beast, which could tear the entire continent into pieces with just a wave of its hand.

Even so, Sang Zhe, who was as small as an ant in front of him,

All accepted head on.

The physical strength, bloodline powers, and cultivation foundation that he was proud of seemed to be unable to give him an advantage in front of this brat.

Not only that, this brat even had enough energy to control his clone, dealing with Ying Mian while avoiding Qin Xiuyuan's sneak attack.

Occasionally, he would raise his foot and send Xu Yourong flying dozens of miles away. By the end of the fight, Long Xiao was almost completely insane. He roared angrily, and the dragon head unscrupulously poured out destructive waves, as if

It was as if Buddha would crush the entire continent to pieces even if he wanted to, he would still crush the little fly jumping up and down in front of him.

At a certain moment, a voice with a hint of helplessness sounded in his mind, and he vaguely regained some clarity.

"Father-in-law, that's enough." The red-eyed Long Xiao gradually extinguished the remaining waves in his mouth, and the dragon head slowly lowered, overlooking the ground. He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he saw it. The pits and potholes, the unevenness, the dead and desolate ground were like hell on earth. This desolate and miserable scene stretched for thousands of miles, almost all the way from the edge of the Buqi Mountain: it extended to the westernmost gathering place of the demon tribe. Obviously, such a shocking movement was enough to scare the tribes of the demon tribe. After a while, Long Xiao, who had turned into a human form, came to Sang Zhe in silence.

Gu Yingmian also landed lightly on the ground, with Xu Yourong watching and Qin Xiuyuan watching with tears and laughter beside him.

"I didn't expect it." "I thought it was just to teach Master Sang a lesson and curb his arrogance." Qin Xiuyuan shook his head helplessly, "but in the end, we all got carried away." "The most annoying thing is that I really didn't win." Sang Zhe smiled. Long Xiao was obviously not in a good mood. He had almost not held back just now, but even so, he was still inseparable from Sang Zhe. This was obviously a little unacceptable to him. "Hey, Xu Yourong." He couldn't help but said unhappily: "Why are you hiding? Why don't you take out your Pei Li?" "Nonsense, I can't bear to do it." Xu Yourong looked even more aggrieved: "The last time I fought with him, I also got carried away, and accidentally broke my precious Jianma Dao. I haven't paid off the money for repairing the sword yet." Fang Yi hit hard again this time. If he is not careful, he will owe hundreds of years of debt again! "You have never owed money to Lord Sang Zhe, you don't understand." The corner of Long Xiao's mouth twitched. Sang Zhe even coughed dryly, turned his head away slightly embarrassedly, and whistled guiltily.

Gu Yingmian stared at him with her beautiful eyes, and smiled helplessly after a moment. "No way." "Sister's swordsmanship... is still not as good as brother Sang Zhe's." "It seems that relying on sister's resources alone, there is no hope in this life." "No way." Sang Zhe said softly, "Sister Gu's sword is amazing enough, every time

I need to take it seriously, or it will fail if I am not careful."

Looking at the two of them holding hands and looking at each other with eyes full of tenderness and love, Xu Yourong became more and more unhappy.

.I don't even need to take relationships seriously. Damn it. All those couples showing off their affection should die. "However, at least it shows that Master Sang is now worthy of the title of the world's common master." Qin Xiuyuan said softly: "Even the four of us joining hands can't control Master Sang. I think there is no one in the world who can rival Master Sang."

"Master Sang is already comparable to Master Li, the best in the world." Sang Zhe was not proud, but just shook his head and sighed. "What a pity." If I could bring that old man back, what I want most is to be with him.

"Let's fight." "Now, what should we do?" Xu Yourong glanced at the horrible sight around him. Obviously, this land had been completely exhausted after the agitation of the five Mahayana realms.

Forced.

If no one takes care of the aftermath, this place will probably become a wasteland in the next thousand years. "It's okay." Sang Zhe chuckled and slowly raised his hand. As he raised his neck, strange things happened around him. All the gravel and dust slowly floated up and down.

Rank.

The barren mountains and plains beneath Sang Zhe's feet seemed to have their own spirituality and began to recover on their own.

The grass and trees grew, and the rain fell from the sky. The spiritual energy in the air was like a sea that accepted all rivers, pouring into the ground without reservation.

Seeing this miraculous death, everyone was still in shock. Only Long Xiao curled his lips in dissatisfaction. "…The Ksitigarbha Immortal Talisman is quite useful, isn't it?" Sang Zhedao smiled. I have to say. It is indeed useful. With the Ksitigarbha Immortal Talisman, the five elements can be controlled by Rouzhe at will. Now, if Sang Zhe wants to do it, he can even build a mountain that isolates the sky with his own strength, just like the first generation of Saint Emperor.

Hua Jianglian, who was far away, also took the opportunity to continue promoting the Taixu League in the live broadcast room: "Did you see it, my family? This is the power of the Ksitigarbha Immortal Treasure!" Even if it has been destroyed by the five Mahayana realms, you can wait for the gods here.

"Only by collecting such treasures can we protect the human world from being invaded by outsiders in the future." This is the Ksitigarbha Treasure. Do you have such a Ksitigarbha Treasure? I want to ask. "It's really magical!" Everyone in the field looked at Sang Zhe with a little envy. "The Ksitigarbha Treasure is indeed extraordinary." "With such a magical object, we may really have the power to fight against gods and demons." Gu Yingmian smiled. "Unfortunately, we don't know where to find the remaining Ksitigarbha Treasures." Sang Zhe shook his head.

If we can gather them all as soon as possible... Qin Xiuyuan suddenly seemed to remember something, raised his orchid finger and said: "By the way,

"Mr. Sang."

"I remember that this trip was not just to practice with Master Sang. His Majesty also gave us some important tasks."

When Master Sang is free, please go to Dahen City as soon as possible." "Your Majesty seems to have found clues related to the Ksitigarbha Immortal Treasure."

Four Hundred and Ninety-Two: Digging Up Your Ancestor's Grave, Believe It or Not

Holy Kingdom, Sirius City. Deep in the palace, at the entrance of a secluded underground palace. Huo Ningxue, wearing a dragon robe, walked slowly in front with a majestic demeanor. Sang Zhe followed her closely. "So, Your Majesty really found the clue to the Ksitigarbha Immortal Treasure?" "If I didn't say so, when would you remember me?" When saying this, Huo Ningxue's tone was vaguely resentful. Sang Zhe could only cough dryly and explain: "This... I have been very busy recently, and Your Majesty knows it. Not to mention that Xiaoying is pregnant and needs company all the time, the affairs of the Taixu League alone are..." "Okay. I'm not blaming you." Zhai Ningxue cleared her mouth slightly: "Of course I know you are busy. So, I am also trying to share your worries." "After all, if we talk about the richest and longest collection of classics in the world, it is only the Sutra Pavilion of the Longyuan Holy Kingdom. " When the two of them arrived at the gate of the underground palace, the Guanlang Guards who were waiting there saluted respectfully and left.

Huo Ningxue also walked to the door quietly. "The Holy Kingdom Sutra Library was built by the first Holy Emperor.

Over the years, it has collected countless scriptures, biographies and history books from the world."

"If you must say, the value of this place is even higher than that of the national treasury." Moreover, the first generation of Saint Emperor attached great importance to this place, and specially used supreme divine power to arrange a formation here, which could not be activated without the bloodline of the Huo family." As she saw her jade hand gently pressed on the door, a rough pattern appeared on the door of the underground palace, and then the dull sound of the door opening slowly sounded.

After opening it, under the dim candlelight on both sides, the two of them slowly moved forward again. "Ever since you said you wanted to search the world for clues to the Ksitigarbha treasure, I have been

"In a short time, people inspected the Sutra Library of the Holy Kingdom, and read the classics in shifts day and night to find information related to the Ksitigarbha Immortal Treasure." "Unfortunately, the classics in it are too vast. In a month, I couldn't even finish reading a corner of the library." "But fortunately." Huo Ningxue said softly, "in this corner, I really found useful information." When the voice fell, the corridor of Biqing had come to the end. The moment he stepped out of the corridor, Sang Zhe saw a vast space as bright as the galaxy in the universe. The entire Sutra Library seemed to be hidden in some kind of alien space. There were stars twinkling above the dome, and in front of him were rows of bookshelves, countless and endless. Such a spectacular scene, even Sang Zhe couldn't help being shocked for a moment, deeply obsessed and sighed:

"It's obvious that the First Saint Emperor really loves books." "It's a big deal to build such a place just for storing books."

"That's right." Huo Ningxue couldn't help but show a hint of pride on her face, "The Holy Kingdom has been passed down for countless years, and its heritage is beyond imagination."

And now, as the Queen of the Holy Nation, as long as Concubine Sang wants them, I can give the order and they can all be hers."

She waved her hands, acting as if she was setting off beacons to scare the princes, and the corners of her mouth could not help but rise up with pride.

Sang Zhe smiled awkwardly. There is no need to be so wasteful. You will be chased and scolded by your ancestors in your dreams at night. "Then your majesty, where is the book with the clues now?" Huo Ningxue paused. Sang Zhe: "Next?" "... Uh. I forgot which row it is." Sang Zhe: "Very good. You are worthy of being me. It is still the Huo Ningxue I am familiar with. I am relieved to see that you are still so stupid. "I, I clearly secretly read the little note before I came here... How come I forgot it in a blink of an eye." A trace of frustration and loss flashed across Huo Ningxue's face, and she muttered in an undetectable voice: "Are you really that stupid? Sang Zhe wanted to comfort her, you are not stupid at all.

But he wanted to say, since you have already written a little note, is it possible that you can just carry the note with you?

"You, you wait a moment, I'll go call the eunuch who consulted the classics that day..." "No need." Sang Zhe looked at Huo Ningxue who was puzzled and gently touched his forehead with his finger. Mask mode. The tooth mask slowly covered. In the moment when Sang Zhe looked at it quietly, the whole land changed its appearance. There were no longer countless scriptures and classics around, but literature and symbols everywhere, which were directly presented in Rouzhe's mind in a dimensional reduction way. I have to say.

The mask mode is indeed quite useful in some cases.