MTL - I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World-Chapter 366 10,000 years old

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"For the sake of the peace of Shenzhou, the ancestors will forgive me!" The true gods of Butian Sect have no shame on their faces. No ancestor can compare to the power in their hands, especially when the road ahead is cut off and there is no hope of ascension. Butian Sect has been taught for a thousand years There will be new immortals in the future, so it may not all be the conspiracy of the Emperor of Heaven. When there are immortals, who will have the final say in Butianjiao? Sun Changsheng's eyes were full of sarcasm, his mana was running, and he hit the magic stick against the trend and blasted at the Demon Suppressing Tower. "My old man Sun has stayed in this pagoda for ten thousand years, if it wasn't for the prohibition of the real immortal, he would have refined it long ago, it's ridiculous for you to take it out!" Hitting the magic stick in the middle of the bottom inscription, the immeasurable pressure dissipated instantly, and the aftermath circled Sweeping the heavens. With this blow, many righteous gods were turned into fly ash! "Monster monkey is arrogant!" The true gods were extremely annoyed, and the six leaders mobilized their divine power to fly out the corpses of six real dragons, connecting end to end and turning them into tight hoops towards Sun Changsheng. "It's the six dragon rings again!" Sun Changsheng's body flickered, and he was about to turn into a light to escape, and the suppressing power dropped from the Demon Suppressing Tower. Seeing that the six dragon rings were about to fall on the top of the head, the void was shattered, and a cow's hoof stretched out from it, and stomped on the six dragon rings a few times. Sun Changsheng took advantage of the situation and hit Zhenmo Pagoda with a stick, blasting it thousands of miles away. Hit the magic stick, turn the direction, and hit the Emperor of Heaven again. The God of Butian Sect said angrily: "Sage Niu, you also want to rebel against the Heavenly Court?" The howling of the ox came from the void, and the meaning of the words was obvious, the court today is not what it used to be! At the same time. The divine power of the Heavenly Emperor Xianghuo is infinite, and Yang Xuan's Qi and blood power is unparalleled in the world, and the fighting skills are evenly matched. Sun Changsheng hit him with a stick, and the Heavenly Emperor had no choice but to defend himself, but saw that the incense and fire body, which was comparable to a human immortal, collapsed and turned into flying ash. "Ah! Damn it!" The emperor of heaven has been on the throne for three thousand years, and he has never been so humiliated. He was smashed in front of the gods. What face will he have to rule the heaven in the future. "Fengshenbang, come!" With an order, the sky burst into bright light, and the bright yellow silk materialized out of thin air. This treasure was refined by dozens of immortals. In order to carry the merits of conferring the gods, countless rare treasures were spent, and its material is better than the six dragon rings. After 3,000 years of refinement in the Heavenly Court, he enjoys the luck and nourishment of the entire Divine Continent, and manifests supreme power as soon as he is born. Names are lit up on the list of gods, corresponding to the gods in the temple, and endless incense, luck, and merit are blessed to bless the body of the true god. "Such strength..." Butian Sect's true **** felt carefully, and with the blessing of the Conferred God List, he was no weaker than human immortals. "Monster monkey, be punished!" The Heavenly Emperor received the most blessings from the divine light. At this time, it can be said that luck is added to the body, and incense is offered, and the merits are immeasurable. Sun Changsheng put away his hippie smile, looked solemnly at the list of gods, and bared his teeth. "Junior brother, it's time to show your true skills!" "These guys are relying on the treasures of their ancestors, and I will also summon the ancestors!" Countless plants and trees. Most of the heavenly court that was turned into ruins turned into a deep mountain and old forest in an instant. Hum! The sky and the earth shook, and a phantom appeared behind Yang Xuan, whose body looked like a bird, with two real dragons under his feet, but his head was in the shape of a human The facial features are blurred, only the eyes are shining. When the Emperor of Heaven saw this phantom, he couldn't help saying in shock: "Ancestor Witch!" After entering the body, the body quickly transformed into a bird body and a human head, and the wings vibrated to blow out a terrifying hurricane. Flying into the air, the bird's claws grabbed the head of the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven said in a cold voice: "Stop him." The gods were ordered to use their magical powers to try to trap Yang Xuan, but Sun Changsheng said with a strange smile: "Your opponent is my old grandson!" Under the magic of the gods. Yang Xuan sternly said: "Let my mother go!" Seeing that it was in a stalemate again, a bull's head drilled out of the shattered void, opened its mouth and sucked at the Heavenly Emperor, sucking up the immeasurable merits. "My merits!" It can devour refining merits. Losing the blessing of merit, Yang Xuan suddenly gained the upper hand, the body of the ancestral witch shattered the luck that protected his body, and tore the Emperor of Heaven in two with one claw, and the real dragon under his feet swallowed them into his stomach one by one. Eat the Emperor of Heaven! The expressions of the gods changed drastically. This kind of humiliation is worse than the collapse of the body. The divine power of the incense permeated, condensed into the body of the Emperor of Heaven, with infinite anger in his eyes, but helpless, he stared at Yang Xuan for a long time. "I can let your mother go!" The gods breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words. If the Emperor of Heaven is willing to take a step back, today's situation can be restored. As for the palace destroyed by the aftermath of the fighting, the righteous gods who died, and even the dilapidated heavenly court. These are trivial matters! As long as the Heavenly Court is not destroyed, any righteous **** can be recruited. Yang Xuan said: "What conditions do you have?" "Accept the Heavenly Court!" The Emperor of Heaven said: "Zhao Yao is the new emperor of the Heavenly Court cultivated by me. I planned to push him to the top, but you messed up everything. You became the righteous **** of the Heavenly Court and suppressed everything. Zhao Yao can safely ascend the throne! "Your Majesty." Butianjiao Zhengshen said: "If you act like this, won't you become a heaven with one family and one surname?" The rest of the true gods also objected. Since I have no right to object, the second emperor of heaven needs to be voted on by everyone, and the virtuous will live there. The Emperor of Heaven glanced at him coldly, and said: "Zhao Yao is my grandson and the mother of immortals. His son is from the same sect as Master Sun Dasheng, and he is called brother and brother with Niu Dasheng. What do you have to say?" Think, really irrefutable. Even if it is really public, Zhao Yao's strength and background may win over most of the true gods. "Brother." Yang Xuan said, "What do you think about this matter? If it doesn't work, I will continue to make trouble. I don't believe that this old man is willing to let the Heavenly Court collapse!" Sun Changsheng said indifferently; It doesn't matter, anyone can be the Emperor of Heaven." Yang Xuan looked at the Emperor of Heaven and said, "This matter still needs to be decided by the mother!" The Emperor of Heaven pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the spirit of the formation flashed, and he took Zhao Yao from Tianchi. Zhao Yao understood what had happened, and looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief. She never thought that her son, who had no spiritual roots back then, would be able to fight against the Heavenly Court to overwhelm the Heavenly Emperor. "Xuan'er, after all, this is the ancestor of the clan, and they are connected by blood, so let's agree!" Xuan." "Yun!" The Emperor of Heaven said after pondering for a moment: "You have appointed Yang Xuan as the God of War, you can recruit heavenly soldiers and generals yourself, stationed in Taoshan, and supervise the southwest of Shenzhou." The gods frowned slightly. Such official positions have too much power. Commonly speaking, it is a military town. Immediately thinking of Yang Xuan's strength, no matter what official he is appointed, he is the overlord of one party, so he did not refute. After all, the world of cultivating immortals respects strength! "Thank you, Your Majesty." Yang Xuan cupped his hands indifferently, and looked at Zhao Yao with a smile : "Mother, from now on, I will wait for the family reunion and never separate again!" Zhao Yao happily nodded, "I haven't seen my husband for hundreds of years, and I don't know how he is doing." Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and said with a smile: "Now Just go." After saying that, the three of them left the heaven without leaving the heaven, as if they just joined the door in a fight. The ruins of Lingxiao Temple. Only the throne is still intact, the Emperor of Heaven glanced in all directions, there is no trace of heaven, and he can no longer hold back the anger in his heart. Not strong enough, Tianting is like a vegetable market, people come and go as they want. After a few more troubles like this, the Heavenly Court will lose face, how can they manage the monks in Shenzhou. The Emperor of Heaven waved his hand to take back the list of gods, and looked at the true **** Leibu. "Tell those devils to recruit more disciples, and the number can be expanded to 50,000!"...The year 2967 of the Tiandi calendar. The Heavenly Court conferred the title of God of War, ranked super, and Taoshan was designated as private land with a radius of 3,000 li. At first. There is a lot of discussion in the world of cultivating immortals, but I don't know where this God of War came from. Following the news that less than 30% of the righteous gods were left to cause a disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, Dongsheng Shenzhou was in an uproar. Ordinary monks who violate the rules of heaven will be imprisoned in the sky prison at least, and their souls will be scattered in severe cases. Yang Xuandu swallowed the Heavenly Emperor alive, instead of punishing him, he conferred the title of righteous **** and gave him territory, seeing Taoshan become the new Qingyun Mountain again. Isn't this clearly a bully? Ordinary monks are making a fuss, demanding that the heavenly court relax the rules of heaven, or punish Yang Xuan according to the law! As a result, the Tai Sui Department is patrolling the four directions and throwing all the monks who have opinions into the prison until they realize their mistakes. Let it out, and you will not be allowed to become a **** forever. Thousands of monks were severely punished, and the world of cultivating immortals immediately restored peace and tranquility. The Heavenly Court can't control Yang Xuan, and it can't even deal with mere monks! The second trouble in the Heavenly Court did not cause much harm. Because the Heavenly Emperor recognized his counsel in time, only half of the righteous gods died and the earth veins were destroyed last time, but it had a far-reaching impact. People of insight in the world of cultivating immortals also saw the weakness of the heavenly court, and began to obey and violate. Many great sects, especially the Three Immortals, have picked up the cultivation method of human immortals again. As long as they break through the realm of returning to the void, the position of emperor of heaven will be at their fingertips!... The sun will not rise because of one person, nor will it set because of anyone. The years are long, from ancient times to the present. The Heavenly Court may have gained momentum in the past few thousand years, but if the timeline is stretched, it is only a small splash in history. Zhou Yi retreated in Qingyun Mountain to isolate all external sounds. Finally, at the age of nine thousand and nine hundred, the inner demon disappeared without a trace. "It's inexplicable to come, and it's inexplicable to go. Could it be that this demon is here to be funny?" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and the original blurred world and everything returned to reality again. Overcoming the inner demons this time has also gained many benefits, and the primordial spirit has reached perfection. "Continue to practice until the perfection of God Transformation!" In the blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed. Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and the majestic mana came out through his body, blowing up a strong wind in the stone room. Heavenly tribulation!" Thinking back to the time when the ox crossed the catastrophe, Zhou Yi suddenly stopped thinking, how many perfect monks who had transformed themselves into gods were wiped out under the terrifying thunder catastrophe. Perhaps it is the law of heaven and earth, but there are numbers to follow in the increasing power of the catastrophe before returning to the void. Returning to the Void Tribulation, the power ranks the only one. Butianjiao Zhenchuan is gifted with extraordinary talents, and he also practiced the skills of the fairy world, so less than one hundred people can survive the catastrophe of returning to the void. "Therefore, if you have perfect spirit, energy and spirit, you have a 100-100 chance of being promoted to a human immortal, which is almost negligible!" Zhou Yi sighed, and still needs to continue to practice. Anyway, the mortal world is almost invincible, and there is no need for disasters to come. It can take tens of thousands of years. Pile up to ten. "After all, Pindao has a lot of karma in his head, so there is no telling how powerful Thunder Tribulation will be. Don't be impatient, lest thousands of years of hard work will be in vain!" "The whole life must be celebrated!" Zhou Yi's figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared on the sky, and his mana circulated to display the innate divine wind. Phew—it turned into an immeasurable gust of wind in one breath, blowing away the clouds for thousands of miles around, only to see the power in the middle, and the void split like a spider's web. "It's not in vain to cultivate in the poor way for thousands of years!" "The poor way has many spiritual treasures and countless supernatural powers. When you really fight and fight, you are not weaker than the true **** of heaven!" Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction, the broken void has always been exclusive to humans and immortals, this time The power has already surpassed the realm of transforming gods, and it is much worse than that of human immortals. "Let's celebrate first!" After a thousand or two hundred years of penance, dozens of generations have passed in the ordinary world. "Oh, I'm afraid that the ashes of the girl Miaomiao who was a good friend back then have been scattered. It's a pity. But it doesn't matter, there are always eighteen-year-old girls in the world!" "The same is true for the poor!" It's a year of spiritual tide!" Zhou Yi's thoughts fluctuated, and the light had flown to Chongshan County, and the familiar ones landed outside the Chunfeng Building. Chongshan County is adjacent to Qingyun Mountain, and it has a history of 3,000 years. After several expansions, its area is comparable to that of a prefectural city. The world of mortals is rolling, bustling and lively. ten years later. The steps are frivolous and the mind is smooth. Zhou Yi supported the wall and left Chunfeng Building, and flew to Moyun Cave on a cloud. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The scalper felt a sense, came out to greet him quickly, and said with a smile, "Is the fairy happy?" Blessing behind the scenes?" Moo! The scalper said: "Immortal Chang traveled across the ocean, and the thoughts with Jiuzhou are just a little bit." "Yes, Jiuzhou... seems to have passed for a long time!" Zhou Yi sighed and praised again Said: "It's still Niu'er who is deeply in the mind of the poor. After a while, I will bring back the cave. There is a ginseng doll, and it will be more lively." Moo! The yellow cow has a happy face, and the closest thing it is to Zhouyi and ginseng dolls, The latter is lazy and doesn't like to practice, and has more time to accompany him on weekdays. "It's still the same thing today..." Zhou Yi pointed to the top of his head, and asked: "Thousands of years have passed, how much karma is there for the poor?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Could it be that there are too many? According to the records of Butian Sect, shouldn't karma dissipate naturally, but the dissipation speed is extremely slow!" Moo! It's a cow." "??? "Zhou Yi was stunned at first, and then became angry from embarrassment. He didn't need to do any calculations to know that the monkey must have caused trouble again. After two hundred years of hard work, he returned to before liberation. "What the hell? What's the matter?" Huang Niu said: "The Immortal Elder, you still remember that Sun Changsheng accepted disciples on behalf of the master, and you have an additional named disciple." "I heard you said it." Zhou Yi said indifferently: "That disciple has no spiritual root, and he has the spirit of cultivation. Blood Martial Dao, I'm afraid he will die now, right?" The scalper was silent for a moment, then said slowly. "Not only did I die without my life, but the chance was against the sky, I became a legendary witch clan, and joined forces with Sun Changsheng to enter the heaven..." Zhou Yi's face was ever-changing, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, he sat down on the futon discouraged, and asked weakly: "Why didn't Niu Er send a message to me?"