Chapter 360: Eighteen thousand years of life

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Among the dozens of people headed by creatures from the mountains and seas of Weiyuan, there was a young man with green eyes wearing a black robe, holding an unparalleled dark green halberd upside down, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Tuan Yue Yuanjun, how about a competition between the two of us?"

Beside the green-eyed boy, a charming woman wearing a moon-white gauze skirt turned her head and shook the blood-red long silk in her hand.

Tunyue glanced at her and said, "What competition?"

The woman in the gauze skirt smiled charmingly and said: "How about I compete with you to see who has killed more souls in the shrine?"

"Boring," Tunyue held the dark green halberd and looked down at the tide of the North Sea that was gradually swallowing up everything in the far northern border. "When the tide reaches the Liusha River, it will be the time when the Weiyuan mountains and seas return to the land. hour."

The woman in the gauze skirt came closer and said softly: "If you win, I will condescend and commit myself to you; if I win, you will be my Taoist companion."

The green-eyed boy couldn't help but feel a little dizzy and said, "What's the difference?"

"no difference."

As the tide surged, it continued to engulf many lands in the far north. Before long, dozens of lands bordering the sea had turned into a vast ocean.

Countless rainbows of various colors were rushing towards the bank of the Liusha River. All the creatures that had no time to escape were destroyed by the tidal power of the North Sea and reincarnated.

The tide of sea water flooded the Baiye Realm and the Yuanyan Realm, but there was still no sign of slowing down.

Only with the help of the power of the North Sea's sea veins can the realm of Weiyuan mountains and seas truly descend in the tide.

By the Liusha River.

Dense rainbows of light came across and landed in front of the riverside palace. There were creatures who wanted to cross the Zhuzi Demon Kingdom and escape to the extreme northern border, but without exception, they were killed here by the three palace masters of the Demon Kingdom's imperial city. at.

Standing on the banks of the Liusha River and looking out from a distance, there are huge waves approaching rapidly in the distance. What is even more shocking is that the shadows of the mountains and seas above the sky have become so solid that it is scary. Those hundreds of thousands of creatures His expression became clearer and clearer, and it seemed that he would really come down at any time.

"There are only about 400 creatures in the hundreds of realms in the northernmost border of Nuoda, and in the realm of the gods and spirits..."

Princess Hanguang looked down at the densely packed creatures along the Liusha River and couldn't help but sigh.

"Even if there are only four hundred souls left in the shrine, it is enough," Princess Hanchi smiled coldly, "The empress is activating the soul-transforming treasure. By then, these creatures will become extremely powerful and become the protector of me. The strongest barrier of the demon kingdom.”

Princess Hanguang trembled, turned her head and said, "Does the empress really want the noble lineage to destroy the country?"

Princess Hanchi's little face was full of disdain, and she sneered: "Then tell me, if we had not used the spirit-transforming treasure, and only relied on nine yin and yang like us to cross the realm, and hundreds of shrines and souls, we would still be able to reach the realm. With these tens of thousands of ants-like souls in the Divine Sea, how can they resist the hundreds of thousands of creatures in the Weiyuan Mountains and Seas?"

According to the speculation of the Empress of Jin Sheng Palace, among the hundreds of thousands of creatures that are about to participate in the battle in the realm of mountains and seas in Weiyuan, there are at least hundreds of creatures in the realm of yin and yang, and as for the creatures in the realm of gods and spirits, there are countless.

Lord Jingmiao can leave, Mingjing Sanren can leave, and the supreme ministers of the Demon Kingdom can leave, but most of the princesses, princesses, and masters of the three major halls of the Zhuzi Demon Kingdom come from the Qi of the Zhuzi Demon Kingdom. With luck and blessing, there is already no way out and no retreat.

Princess Hanguang sighed again and stopped speaking. Instead, she stared at the approaching tide of the North Sea in the distance and fell silent.



The projection of the true spirit, the living spirit of the shrine.

After hundreds of years of hard training, with the blessing of the water-bending Dzi Pearl, Ji Yuenian finally recovered all the wounds of his true spirit, and his soul was refined and perfected. He also took advantage of the opportunity to awaken the true blood of the Dragon Palace decades ago to transform himself. His original bloodline was replenished completely, thus breaking away from the last shackles of breaking into the realm of the gods.

Deep in the True Spirit, four rainbows of light are flowing and changing every moment. Gold, blue, gray, and blood red, the four colors of light reflect and flow, scattering a bright and beautiful halo.

The snow-white nine-petal lotus platform in the shrine has completely turned transparent, and a blurry and twisted shadow of a young man is sitting on it, with dark flames burning around him.

Since the birth of Taichu Territory, Ji Yuenian has been practicing for 780 years, and finally the shadow of the true spirit has been reflected on the divine sea of ​​the shrine, breaking the shackles of longevity, truly breaking into the realm of the immortal spirits of the shrine, and increasing the longevity. Eighteen thousand years.

The realm of tracing the inner fire to the mysteries can add four hundred years to one's life; the realm of returning to one's true nature and gathering one's soul can add eight hundred years to one's life; and the realm of the Divine Sea's Yunling and the Divine Palace's Sustained Spirit's realm add to one's lifespan. Depending on the life’s bloodline, bones, and soul, it ranges from thousands to tens of thousands of years.

Ji Yuenian's background was too terrifying. After he broke into the realm of the gods, his lifespan increased almost to the limit of the realm of the gods, which was a full eighteen thousand years.

The sound of the waves reached his ears, and Ji Yuenian slowly opened his eyes. Under the influence of his spiritual consciousness, he saw an endless ocean all around him.

As the realm of Weiyuan mountains and seas gradually comes, these North Sea tides will slowly fade away. The meaning of their existence is only to bless the power of the sea veins for the realm of Weiyuan mountains and seas.

The Water Control Dzi Bead has long been taken away by Xueyu Yuanjun, and the place where he is now is the Yutai Realm of the Taiyu Shengzong.

Ji Yuenian cast a water-avoiding spell and looked down.

Half of the Snow Jade Peak in the Yutai Realm has been submerged by the sea water. There are many palaces and pavilions under the water, which actually show a different kind of magnificence against the blazing light of the sky.

If the two realms overlapped, everything in the hundreds of realms in the far north would be destroyed in one fell swoop, leaving no trace behind.

"The ray of independent soul that the Luoxue Divine Sword split from my soul seemed to have been sent to the realm of Weiyuan Mountains and Seas."

As Ji Yuenian's mind surged, he had already re-read the memories of the seventy years of "Nian Sui".

The ghost rain is coming, the Green Wolf King, the ghost, the Lanjiang Grand Canyon, the Lanjiang Mountain God, Aunt Mu, Uncle Zhou, Mu Xiuxiu.

There is also an ancient legend in the Lanjiang Grand Canyon.

When the ghost rain celestial phenomenon appears, a saint will come to the world, and he will take the mountains and seas of Weiyuan to break away from the shackles of the North Sea and return to the land of Luzhou in Beiju.

Ji Yuenian recalled these details, frowned slightly, and murmured: "It has only been more than three hundred years since the arrival of Guiyu. What kind of 'saint' can he be, who can cultivate to such a profound level within three hundred years?" The magical power of creation?"

Thoughts were flowing deep in his mind, but suddenly there was a loud roar that shook the sky and the earth!

The tide finally reached the Liusha River!

The sea roars! The earth's veins are shaking!

The realm of Weiyuan mountains and seas has truly arrived!