MTL - I Just Became An Immortal, My Descendants Beg Me To Come Out of the Mountain-Chapter 391 Action in heaven, resurrection from the dead

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After Jiang Changsheng thought for a moment, he focused on the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms.

This is the first time I've seen a magical treasure.

He began to pass on the memory of Wanjiemen. Just like its name, Wanjiemen is indeed a portal, but the place it leads to is not determined by people. It will independently find a place of fortune for people to explore. The heaven and earth luck of Jiemen and the land of fortune are integrated, and Wanjiemen will be able to enter this land of fortune in the future.

What is a place of fortune, that is a place that contains huge aura, rare treasures and is not occupied by the luck of life.

good baby!

It just happened to let Tianting go to practice.

Jiang Changsheng immediately took out the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms, which is only the size of a palm, and it will return to its normal size after he recognizes the owner.

Before Zhanxian Feidao came back, he didn't just wait, and began to refine the restriction of Wanjiemen.

After a few days.

In the world of the Yan Clan, after a fierce battle, the world was destroyed, many cities were razed to the ground, and it was difficult to recover in a short time.

In a small courtyard, Lord Yan saluted the patriarch and a dozen or so elders, and then sat down. The first release is at www.9biqu. com

Their injuries have been bandaged, but they have not fully recovered, and one of the elders has lost both arms, which is very miserable.

"All the followers of the ancient religion who invaded this time have been put to death, and the news has been blocked. Now you can tell us about Daozu!"

The patriarch's face was gloomy, he stared at Lord Yan and said.

Of course, they have heard of the name of the Dao ancestor, and they are wanted by the Shenwu world, and even included in the old ancient religion, known as the odd number.

The other elders had complex expressions. Once the Yan Clan was related to Dao Ancestor, it would be troublesome, but without Dao Ancestor's action, the Yan Clan would have died, so they could not criticize the Yan Lord, they could only **** him.

Lord Yan raised his eyes, looked at the elders, stopped hiding, and told about his encounters in Kunlun Realm one by one, but he did not mention the situation inside Shenyou Datiandi and Tianting.

Everyone fell silent after hearing this.

How capable is it to fuse thousands of martial worlds together?

Thinking of the flying knife a few days ago, their emotions became even more complicated.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the elders, Lord Yan was secretly complacent, losing his composure just like he did back then, which is also normal, some of Daozu's methods are not just as simple as being powerful, they are completely incomprehensible.

Lord Yan followed up and said: "The fact that the old ancient religion can reach us means that the Shenwu Realm has no ability to protect us. Why don't you work for the Dao Patriarch? As far as the lower universe is concerned, the Shenwu Realm wants to destroy all the Martial Realm, but the Dao Patriarch wants to save all of us. Fan Ling, perhaps in our opinion, his thinking is very naive, but we ask ourselves, if Daozu can compete with the Shenwu world, are we willing to follow a benevolent existence like Daozu, or the iron-blooded and ruthless Shenwu world?"

These words can be said to speak to the hearts of everyone, the Yan Clan can go today not by doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, they are equally cruel to the enemy and the weak, but the more they are like this, the more they fear the existence of the same behavior as themselves.

The patriarch said, "Tell us about the Dao ancestor again, and tell us everything you know."

Lord Yan showed a smile on his face, and finally embarked on the plan!

In the fifty-fourth year of Chengtian, one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals gathered in the eleventh heaven. The four holy marshals, the thirty-six generals of Tiangang, and the seventy-two generals of Disha were all present. These are the first batch of conferred gods. Immortal gods, they lined up according to the army formation, all looking at a giant gate in front of them.

Gate of Myriad Worlds!

The gate is as high as a thousand feet, towering toweringly, the whole body is white jade, with solemn patterns engraved on the surface, and there are faint shadows of dragons and phoenixes swimming inside.

Jiang Ziyu stood on the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, watching quietly, while Queen Mother Yang and some fairies stood behind them.

Chen Li rode up on the clouds, faced the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and said: "This is the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms, built by Taoist ancestors, it can lead us to a place of fortune and chance, but even though it is a place of fortune, it may not be without Dangerous, Heavenly Court has raised soldiers for more than four hundred years, everyone, it's time to prove yourself, within a month, all the troops must return!"

"Remember, you can only rely on yourself for this trip!" "Follow-up, Heavenly Court will continue to carry out such actions!"

His voice came clearly into the ears of every heavenly soldier and general.

Lin Haotian licked his lips, and smiled to Jiang Jian and Ping An next to him, "I finally waited for this day, my talent is exploration!"

Jiang Jian shook his head and laughed, but his eyes were also full of expectation.

Although the world is boundless today, they can come and go freely by riding on the sea of ​​clouds, and there is no great pressure in their hearts. Now they are going to an unknown place, they are naturally nervous, excited and looking forward to it.

Ji Wujun looked at Guan Tongyou, and said provocatively, "Who's Heavenly Army has gained more?"

The 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals are divided into four heavenly armies by the four holy marshals. Xu Tianji, the weakest, has a long-term strategy under his command, so he is not afraid of danger.

Guan Tong said with a smile: "Okay, then Bibi."

Dichang looked at Xu Tianji, Xu Tianji waved his hand, not wanting to participate.

Generals Tiangang and Disha were also discussing, waiting for the opening of the Gate of Myriad Realms. rumble--

The Gate of Ten Thousand Realms trembled suddenly, and heavenly luck poured into it, urging the gate to consume not only the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also luck.

The pattern on the door glowed brightly, as if countless stars were lit up, and a strong light appeared inside the door, which fell from the top and landed quickly, forming a teleportation array.

"Everyone, let our army go first!"

Dichang laughed loudly, then waved his hand, and flew into the Wanjie Gate with his followers, mighty and majestic.

The other three armies waited patiently. the other side.

In the Thirty-Three Heavens, Jiang Changsheng half leaned on the Qianyuan Divine Seat of the Dao Dao, staring at the head suspended in front of him, it was the head of the old ancient religion Zhang Dukong, and there was his soul inside, and he was reading the memory of his soul.

The Immortal-Chopping Flying Knife had already returned to the red gourd for nourishment, without attracting any enemies to follow it.

Zhang Dukong's memories are very complicated, and some memories involving the secrets of the ancient religion are protected by mysterious rune power. Once Jiang Changsheng breaks through forcibly, his soul will be scattered.

Ancient art really involves memory, and I don't know if it involves the soul, so far, it doesn't.

After Jiang Changsheng tossed for a while, he burned Zhang Dukong's head and soul to ashes with the real fire of Samadhi.

The Old Ancient Sect was fighting against the Shenwu Realm, and he couldn't threaten him for the time being, so he didn't bother to get information about the Old Ancient Sect.

Jiang Changsheng was about to practice with his eyes closed when Bai Qi ran in and said, "Master, Mu Lingluo has also entered the Ten Thousand Realms Gate!"

"Let her go."

Jiang Changsheng replied, Mu Lingluo has seven avenue-shaped hairs on his body, which is safe enough, and there is always a gap between the women who treat him and other people.

Bai Qi came up to him and asked curiously, "Master, will the Wanjiemen attract enemies?"

It is worried that there will be enemies coming to the heaven along the gate of ten thousand realms.

Having lived with Jiang Chang for a long time, it has forgotten the arrogance and cruelty when it wandered around the world. "Maybe, but Heavenly Court needs to speed up its pace of growth."

Jiang Changsheng replied that there are a lot of Wubao refined in Heavenly Court, but they are still almost meaningless. Many prescriptions of Taishang Dandao also lack materials. Going to Wanjiemen to explore can not only hone their strength, but also collect heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

After Bai Qi heard this, the sense of crisis in his heart became even stronger, and he had no choice but to walk to a corner and start practicing.

Just like Jiang Tianming's dream, if the master is not there one day, will there be a situation where one person sweeps the heaven?

It can't forget the civil strife in Dajing!

A month is a long time for a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals who go out, but for Jiang Changsheng, it is just a matter of closing and opening his eyes.

During this month, the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals did not encounter any danger. They collected a large number of rare treasures and came back, including many ores for forging martial arts. The world they went to had native creatures, but their strength was not strong, so there were no casualties.

After the Ten Thousand Realms Gate was closed, Chen Li reported the situation to Jiang Ziyu. Jiang Changsheng had given Jiang Ziyu the power to open the Ten Thousand Realms Gate, and it was up to Jiang Ziyu, the Heavenly Emperor.

After tasting the sweetness, Jiang Ziyu began to plan his next move.

The Gate of Ten Thousand Realms spread completely in the Heavenly Court, and those gods who did not enter began to look forward to it.

On this day, I wandered in the world.

Lord Yan traveled around the world with a martial artist from the Yan tribe, introducing the greatness of this world, and hearing the other party's heartbeat.

"Cousin, you really didn't lie to me. Just such a dream world is enough to prove that Taoist ancestor is the true ancestor of all immortals. It's amazing. So many creatures can all be pulled into one dream world. Learning, also needs to consume a lot of true energy all the time, right? But martial arts can't create such a world!"

This warrior from the Yan clan is the cousin of Lord Yan. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The two grew up together. Lord Yan needed someone to help him. Even if those elders were shocked by Taoist ancestors, it was difficult for them to believe in Taoist ancestors, so he Choose from the younger generation.

Seeing his cousin's ecstatic appearance, Lord Yan smiled lightly, feeling refreshed in his heart. The two flew towards the sky, and along the way, they saw not only human warriors, but also Qiangliang, Zhurong, Mo, Sand, Ling, etc., as well as giant beasts from Daruo Mountain Wandering slowly in the air.

There was no fighting, no fighting, only laughter and laughter, which made Yanzhu's cousin feel like he was in a dream.

In Xuanhuang Datiandi, I have never seen so many races get along so harmoniously and relaxedly.

after awhile.

The Flame Lord stopped suddenly, and looked at the figure on a cloud in the distance.

The cousin followed, his eyes widened, and he asked in astonishment, "Isn't that Ye Zhan from the Ye clan? He's still alive?"

Lord Yan already knew that Ye Zhan was suppressed by Taoist ancestors, and he also knew that Taoist ancestors fell in love with Ye Zhan. After coming to Shenyou Datiandi for so long, he had heard of Ye Zhan's reputation and contributed a lot of Ye clan skills, but the two People haven't seen it yet.

Lord Yan thought for a moment, then flew away immediately.

When the two came to Ye Zhan, Lord Yan said, "Ye Zhan."

Ye Zhan opened his eyes, looked at him, thought for a moment, and asked, "Are you from the Yan Clan?"

Lord Yan nodded and said: "That's right, I'm Yanxu, his name is Yan Yin, he happened to meet you, and I'll tell you something."

Ye Zhan asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

He is very friendly to the creatures in the Kunlun world, but it is difficult for him to smile to the people from the Xuanhuang world.

"Recently there was news of Ye Shenkong in Xuanhuang Datiandi. A warrior suspected of Ye Shenkong was born and mastered the Nirvana to Yuangong."

Speaking of this matter, Lord Yan had a strange expression, he thought Ye Shenkong had died long ago.