boom!
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The fate of the Bird Clan and the fate of the Immortal Sect collided suddenly!
Although Feng Jiu is only in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal and does not control any Taoism, he is able to be resurrected continuously in the Ancient Imperial Prison!
Over the past few years, Feng Jiu has also practiced many techniques in the Imperial Prison.
Among them, the most powerful method is called the Ancient Heavenly Bird Transformation, which evolved from the magical power of the ancient divine bird in the world of Yang God.
These nine great magical powers, integrated into oneself, are infinitely powerful.
However, these nine kinds of divine birds also existed in ancient times, but neither Zi Shou nor Hong Yi could explain the relationship between them.
Among them are the Golden Crow, Phoenix, Golden-winged Dapeng, Suzaku, Linghe, Qingluan...
As a result, all the gods and gods saw Feng Jiu transforming into a golden-winged roc. A pair of roc's wings were looming, appearing between the two backs. With the wings spread, the speed was reached to the extreme. In an instant, It broke the luck of the sixth Immortal Sect.
The moment her destiny collapsed, Feng Jiu also lost her life due to the backlash.
This is a suicide hedge!
Penglai Island.
A Taoist with the head of a bird and golden wings on his back looked at Feng Jiu's incarnation of a golden-winged roc that crashed into the fate of the Immortal Sect and perished with it. For some reason, his heart suddenly trembled.
Come and try it quickly. 】
He is none other than the golden-winged Dapeng with the pseudonym Yuyixian.
After the First Tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty, Yuan Feng was seriously injured and wanted to return to the Immortal Volcano for healing. However, on the way, he encountered the spirit energy of the five elements entering his body. During their original intercourse, Yuan Feng gave birth to a sparrow egg.
After the sparrow egg was separated from the body, Yuanfeng's origin was severely damaged and he was unable to resurrect from the ashes.
After the egg broke out of its shell, the peacock was born, and the five elements shone brightly for thousands of miles. It was Kong Xuan.
At this time, Yuanfeng was surrounded by powerful enemies and was unable to protect his youngest son Kong Xuan. He had no choice but to weep and cry blood on Luofeng Slope. He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of his original essence and blood, and was swallowed by a passing big wither.
That's him.
I don't know how many years later, he completely absorbed the power of Yuanfeng's essence and blood, became the golden-winged Dapeng, and called himself the second son of Yuanfeng.
Previously, when Feng Jiu visualized Yuan Feng's Dharma, none of the gods and gods found out whether it was true or not. Only Kong Xuan and him saw that it was the Dharma at the first sight.
Although he was excited, he did not show up.
He had already realized the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and he had not paid much attention to it at first.
But now, all the saints have gone into seclusion, the Hunyuan War has begun, and even the mother and phoenix have appeared in this world to condense the fate of birds.
He has also become much more cautious.
When Mother Phoenix was dying, she entrusted Kong Xuan to Saint Nuwa and entrusted him to the Queen Mother of the West, becoming both teachers and friends with Master Du'e.
Didn't learn anything else.
Gou Dao learned a lot.
Feather Wing Immortal murmured to himself:
"Where did this nine-headed bird come from?"
"Why did the luck of the Bird Clan fall to Yuan Feng?"
"Shouldn't Kong Xuan be more qualified?"
But... he felt really unhappy watching himself crash to death.
but……
Next.
His unhappy mood disappeared.
After Fengjiu was resurrected, he turned into a Kunpeng and shattered the luck of the seventh Immortal Sect!
Life is cut off!
Up and down the Three Realms, nine heavens and ten earths, the eyes of almost all the great supernatural beings were completely shocked by Feng Jiu.
Even though he knows that he can be resurrected, he can still maintain such a posture without fear of death, and not all living beings have the courage to die with him.
Especially those in the Immortal Way, who never want more than immortality in their lives, and are most afraid of death.
There are no Jiazi in the mountains and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.
What they pursue is to calm the mind and nourish the nature, to cultivate the truth and enlightenment; what they seek is to be heartless and desireless, and to live forever; what mortals in the world call so-called adapting to life and death, reproduction, gains and losses, pain, joy and lust are intertwined. For immortal cultivators, this must not be contaminated. Disaster in the world of mortals.
The so-called family ties, friendship, and mutual help from the same clan are nothing more than passing clouds in the long river of time and space of cultivating immortality, not worth mentioning.
They can ignore all sentient beings and care about nothing but their own conduct and life and death.
Taoism can only rise but not fall. Even if the world is in ruins, as long as life and death have nothing to do with you, you can hang high.
Feng Jiu's behavior of treating death as if it were nothing had an impact on their bodies and minds no less than the disasters in the world of mortals.
After all, Fengjiu is a creature who was born with sanity, and a golden immortal who has cultivated the Taiyi Dao Fruit. He is not a being without intelligence like a ferocious beast, nor is he an insignificant human life.
"No...if a poor man can be immortal, he can also be fearless of life and death."
A cultivator under Yuxu's sect said this to himself.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he covered his head and screamed. The clouds above his head became chaotic, and the three flowers seemed to be destroyed by the storm!
Because deep down in his heart, there is still a real voice telling him that you can't do it.
To cultivate immortality and self-cultivation, for whom do you sacrifice?
Even if you can be immortal, why should you die?
For whom?
Who deserves it?
As cultivators of immortality, all our tribulations are caused by ourselves and not by others. Love is an external thing, and love creates inner demons.
The voice deep in his heart was like a thunder and earthquake, which shook his spirit. The three flowers shook and the five qi collapsed. Then his spirit exploded and the purple mansion shattered...
Immediately, his head exploded, his life was cut off, and he died in his cave.
this moment.
A strange aura permeates the nine heavens and ten earth, and this aura makes every immortal cultivator feel on pins and needles.
Kunpeng!
Peacock!
Qingluan!
Golden Crow!
…
Every time Feng Jiu breaks a strand of immortal sect's destiny, every time he sacrifices, it is like a sword cutting into the Taoist hearts of the immortal cultivators in the nine heavens and ten earths.
At the same time, he slashed at the saints who practiced the immortal way, the destiny of the heaven that carried the immortal way, and the ancestors of the immortal way.
Taoist Hongjun.
Western Cult, that practitioner who is known as the Western Cult of Qi Luck, also looked ugly at this time.
Although they gave up their Taoism and wandered into the human world, it was for the opportunity after the Great Tribulation of God Enlightenment.
If they were asked to give up their lives, it would be impossible.
In the depths of the chaos, Hongjun's incarnation of the Heavenly Dao restored his cultivation at some point. At this time, he stopped and looked through the chaos, looking at the ancient land.
He couldn't help but sneer.
"Isn't the path of immortality into the realm of humanity?"
"Hongjun, how can the immortal way and the human way coexist?"
"The path to immortality is vast, and the way of humanity changes, so it will inevitably be a situation of endless death."
"If you had helped me win the battle at Zixiao Palace and let the world enter the Immortal Sect Era, and the human empire surrendered to the Immortal Sect, how would things be like now?"
After Tiandao Hongjun finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze and looked towards the distance where the chaotic thunder was raging and the four phenomena were turbulent.
He took steps and walked over. Suddenly the chaotic atmosphere subsided, time and space tore apart, and a vast world with extremely rich spiritual energy appeared in front of him.
He pondered for a moment and walked in.
Before he entered this ethereal realm of immortality, there was suddenly a huge Wutu aura lying in front of his eyes, like an earth-colored sky curtain blocking the heaven and earth.
Tiandao Hongjun stretched out his hand, and an invisible Tao condensed in his hand, and the power of Wutu around him receded, as if it was fate.
this moment.
In this fairy world, on a fairy mountain, a middle-aged Taoist suddenly opened his eyes.
His expression instantly became extremely solemn, and when he suddenly raised his gaze and saw the person clearly, there was incomprehensible shock in his eyes.
Zhen Yuanzi narrowed his eyes and silently held up the book in his hand. The thick paper was as heavy as the earth. When he opened the heavy page, he saw an extremely powerful invisible force flowing on it. superior.
The Heaven and Earth Spirit Root Ginseng Fruit Tree behind him disappeared instantly.
He looked at the person coming with great vigilance, gave a long salute, and said:
"I've met Dao Ancestor."
"I wonder what my ancestor has to say when he comes to our immortal world?"
"Disciples must do their best."
The Heavenly Dao Hongjun has traveled countless miles in the chaos. The indifference and emptiness of the Heavenly Dao seems to be much less, and there are more emotions and expressions of living beings.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he smiled:
"It is worthy of being second only to the innate spiritual root of the enlightened tea tree. It can actually recognize that Pindao is not Hongjun's stick."
"If Hongjun hadn't felt pity for the West and bestowed two holy places on the two saints of the West, you would have been one of these holy places."
When Zhen Yuanzi saw that his cover was exposed, he stopped saluting and took two steps back vigilantly. Turning the book in his hand, an insurmountable chasm suddenly appeared between him and the way of heaven.
As soon as the natural chasm appeared, even Tiandao Hongjun couldn't help but frown.
Zhen Yuanzi sneered:
"In the original battle between the Dao Demons, the Dao Ancestor was victorious. We all admired him, wholeheartedly pursued the Dao, and headed for Chaos regardless of life or death."
"Unexpectedly, Dao Ancestor was obsessed with the power of heaven, and used the holy position as a temptation to confuse the heavens."
"I am lucky that I was not blessed with the Hongmeng Purple Qi."
Tiandao Hongjun was not angry when he heard this, but smiled and said: "You are so angry towards the Holy Throne, I'm afraid it's because of Patriarch Hongyun."
Speaking of Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were sharp and his voice was cold, and he said:
"I originally thought that the fall of Hongyun was caused by the Second Saint of the West, but now it seems that it was him who saw through the nature of the holy throne and fell because of your plot."
Tiandao Hongjun spoke quietly and said:
"In the original battle with the Dao Demon, Luo Hu was too strong, so I was forced to find the Chaos Demon God for help, but the location of Honghuang was also revealed."
"Although several fellow Taoists who helped poor Taoists died in the Tao Demon Tribulation, I didn't expect that they all had back-ups."
"If I don't find a few helpers, I'm afraid I won't be able to defend this ancient world."
Zhen Yuanzi stared at the Taoist in front of him who was exactly the same as Taoist Hongjun. He didn't know that he wanted to explain to himself, so he asked:
"These have nothing to do with poverty."
"I just want to know, what do you want to do when you come to my immortal world?"
Hongjun Tiandao's eyes were calm, he looked at it and said:
"The Great Catastrophe of Conferring Gods, the world is suffering, Pindao will use your feng shui and fire to reestablish the immortal world and change the world."
Zhen Yuanzi sneered and took a slight step. The book in his hand suddenly blew by like a strong wind. Hundreds of pages were turned over in an instant. As soon as his feet fell, thousands of earth veins spread out in an instant, along with all the veins in the earthly immortal world. Mountains and rivers!
The vast and vast earthly immortal world turned into a large formation spanning the heaven and earth at the feet of Zhen Yuanzi!
And the eye of the formation is the Book of Mountains and Seas from the Book of Earth, which surges out with the power of Wutu in Zhen Yuanzi's hand!
Zhen Yuanzi stood in the book, looked at Tiandao Hongjun who was also trapped, and said:
"Hmph, you really came here for Pindao, the immortal world."
"Aren't you afraid that the Six Saints of Heaven will break up with you?"
Tiandao Hongjun's eyes did not change and he said:
"During the Lich War, the ancient world was shattered, time and space trembled, and countless space fragments and time fragments splashed into the long rivers of time and space and disappeared. Only the human world and the immortal world are still in the long river of time in the Pangu Era."
"Because you are the only Hunyuan in the Earth Immortal World, you used the Earth Book to refine it into an Immortal World, and set up a world-shattering formation with the ancestral veins of the ten continents in the Earth Immortal World as the formation, and the Earth Book as the eye of the formation. "
"This formation is so powerful that it is difficult for a saint to defeat it."
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Tiandao Hongjun quietly and said:
"It's a pity that this immortal world is still under Pangu's way of heaven and cannot escape your eyes."
"But you are too confident. Even if you have been in charge of the power of heaven, even if you have the Tao Ancestor's immortal principles, you can't break the earthly immortal world of Pindao."
Tiandao Hongjun didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, his eyes fell on the book on the ground and said:
"Do you think you can stop the destiny of heaven by controlling the prehistoric earth membrane?"
"A few years ago, when Nuwa and the Supreme Being besieged the Wa Palace, Pindao had already left the Zixiao Palace."
"Why do you think Pindao has been in Chaos for so long?"
When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he was suddenly shocked when he was standing in the Wuzhuang Temple. A bad premonition suddenly came out of his heart. Facing this most powerful existence in the ancient world, there would no longer be a moment. Hesitating, he turned the pages in his hand without wind. Every time he turned a page, a kind of Xutu divine writing flew out and turned into a big silk scarf with embroidered words in front of him!
A stream of Yimu Qi above the forehead condensed into a green fruit tree. The tree has fragrant green branches and gloomy green leaves, but the leaves look like bananas. It goes straight up to a height of more than a thousand feet. The Taoist charm condenses on the roots of the tree, and it turns out that Rooted in the ancestral lineage of Shizhou!
On the fruit tree, there are fragrant fruits hanging on the treetops, like a baby under three years old. There is a yandere at the end. Looking at it hanging on the branch, its hands and feet are moving wildly, nodding its head, and there seems to be a voice wherever the wind passes!
Zhen Yuanzi stood on top of the ginseng fruit tree that looked like a canopy of heaven and earth. The surrounding mountains were rising from the ground. The mountains were condensed by the power of the boundless Wutu. They were arranged according to a mysterious trajectory, rising and falling continuously. The space is folded, countless mountains are graceful like dragons, and the peaks are as sharp as swords!
Zhen Yuanzi pointed a finger, and the power of the Wutu of the entire Earth Immortal Realm shot out, ignoring the distance in space and the position of the universe. Like a giant Wutu sword of ten thousand ways, it directly blocked all the ways out for Hongjun of the Heavenly Dao!
"go!"
Zhen Yuanzi pointed it out!
The Wandao Wutu Mountain Range instantly broke through the shackles of the earth, shattered time and space, and bombarded the Heavenly Dao Hongjun!
In an instant, the entire space in the Earthly Immortal Realm was distorted!
Hongjun looked at the power of Wutu around him. Although his face was a little solemn, he was still calm. He raised his gaze, and there seemed to be a mysterious force of fate wrapped around his body. Wutu dragon veins and Wanrenjian Peak, a hundred miles away from him, changed its direction, like a swimming dragon, rushing towards Wanshou Mountain in an instant!
However, every time a piece of Wutu's power changes direction under the influence of the invisible force in the dark, the next attack will be closer, constantly breaking through the fate of Hongjun's surroundings.
However, after Zhen Yuanzi mobilized the most powerful Wu Tu Formation in the Earth Immortal Realm to block the way out for Tiandao Hongjun, the book in his hand immediately broke through the long river of time and space and was about to escape.
The direction of escape was nowhere else but Daluotian Bajing Palace.
Of course what Zhen Yuanzi said before was all exaggeration. How could he possibly defeat Tiandao Hongjun!
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