Chapter 1587: Draw the energy of the mysterious star river and draw the magnificent Hongmeng River

Emperor Tian frowned, he was used to it.

The ominous creature had no expression on his face, calm and peaceful, and his aura was much stronger than before.

A black stone was suspended around him, as if scanning something.

That's right, he was looking for those "strange substances" in the abysses!

Back then, they went all the way north, looking for treasures everywhere.

Finally, after thousands of years, they finally found this place. The black stone of the natal magic weapon gave off a rapid bloodthirsty meaning, and the ominous creature instantly understood.

The natal magic weapon he had studied for many years was finally about to open up!

Later, the ominous creature burst out with immortal power, showing its prowess, and collected all the mysterious substances that fell from the sky into the black stone, and the power of this treasure was finally stimulated.

After absorbing these mysterious substances, the ominous found that it was actually a law object, a law object that could change the rules of the operation of a world...

If Chen Xun saw it, he would definitely know what such a powerful thing was, the Hongmeng Immortal Treasure!

After the ominous creature's black stone absorbed these mysterious substances, it seemed to have become the prototype of the Hongmeng Immortal Treasure.

If it really takes shape, it will become the ominous immortal item in ancient times that can affect the operation of the immortal way of the three thousand worlds.

Over the years, Ling Jue has secretly envied him in his heart, why doesn't he have his own life magic weapon? !

Senior is worthy of being a senior...

"Emperor Tian." The ominous creature said indifferently.

"Ancestor." Emperor Tian bowed.

"I have found a cure for the strange state of Dao Yun in your body."

The ominous creature was full of majesty, "When I find all these materials, I will return to the mountain to perform a ritual for you."

The Emperor Tian opened his three eyes slightly, and couldn't help showing a trace of excitement: "Thank you, ancestor!"

"Hmph, the sand of the ten thousand calamities contains a piece of heaven and earth rules." The ominous creature snorted coldly, and his empty eyes were cold, "I will use the black stone to break his heaven and earth rules!"

And there is a Dao Yun creature brought by a Taoist ancestor in the mountain, so it will be safe now.

Hearing this, Ling Jue's strange low laughter became even more piercing.

"Go to the next place."

Before the ominous creature finished speaking, several figures disappeared here in an instant, and went to the next abyss, unaware of the passage of time.

It seems that as long as Chen Xun doesn't summon them, they have no intention of returning to the mountain, and they are doing well here.

...

The vicissitudes of time, the moment of beauty.

The eternal river, a moment of surprise.

Thousands of years are like lightning, passing without a trace.

The center of Shenshan Continent.

The big black bull used this as the center of the formation. The first vast space-time channel in Shenshan Continent was successfully perfected by the big black bull, which can cross the distance of the first year in one step.

This is the limit of his cultivation and formation, and it cannot be extended.

In the future, he can only arrange the nodes of the space-time formation one by one, like the teleportation formations in the past, one by one.

Because of the construction of this formation, the dim patterns on the formation of the big black bull surged, and the perception was overwhelming, and it actually surged by a thousand.

The big black bull can now set up the formation by himself, and can successfully set up a space-time formation in a hundred years.

And it is still continuing to comprehend the formation of heaven and earth. Every move seems to be surrounded by the formation, which is quite magical.

Today.

The sound of the sky and the earth, the ten wastelands of Shenshan Continent are shaking.

The immortals and disciples of the Wuyun Sect in all directions looked up in shock. The stars in the sky that illuminated the four directions swayed, and they actually emitted magnificent rays of light that shook the world. The endless stars in the sky were falling.

Chen Xun was actually absorbing the mysterious energy of the stars and moving the magnificent Hongmeng River!

Yin-Yang Bamboo Forest in Yuzhu Mountain Range.

"It's Chen Xun." In the mountains, Ke Ding slowly put down his pen in front of a desk, his eyes wide open, and was extremely shocked.

East Coast.

Gu Lisheng looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and murmured: "Only cultivate the great way... Is this road really feasible..."

According to the legends of the ancient times, there are cultivators who understand the way of heaven and earth, and their cultivation progresses by leaps and bounds, entering the mysterious realm.

But there are also cultivators who never enter the Tao in their lives, and their cultivation is difficult to make any progress, and they die with regret.

The biggest difference between cultivators and cultivators is that the former can use all the immortal resources of heaven and earth to improve their cultivation, and can use spiritual medicines, techniques, and everything else.

But the cultivation of the cultivators is really illusory. The Great Dao is free and exists in the world, which cannot be fully understood by living beings.

This Dao either requires natural intelligence or can only rely on years of perseverance, and there is no guarantee of results.

The first batch of creatures born in the ancient times were blessed by the heaven and earth, born with intelligence, and able to cultivate themselves. They even passed down the spiritual immortal way suitable for all spirits to cultivate immortals.

The later ones did not have the opportunity to be blessed by the heaven and earth, and were born with no enlightenment.

Especially in that era, there was an invasion of the Chaos Clan from outside the domain. All spirits in the world urgently needed strength to protect themselves, and the way of cultivation naturally withdrew from the stage of the world.

Up to now, cultivation has completely disappeared. No one is born to enter the Dao, not even the son of destiny.

Gu Lisheng fell into deep thought. The Fishing Emperor seemed to be stuck in the first calamity fairyland, but he did not take the path of calamity immortals at all. Even his immortality was borrowed from the way of burying his uncle. His five elements immortal way was not stained with a trace of immortal spirit at all.

He felt the fluctuation of the world power, and was still quite curious about how Chen Xun could carry the world inside his body if he didn't take the path of robbery immortality!

Gu Lisheng always knew that Chen Xun's Xuanhuang world was an external world, and he would just throw it out if something happened.

Even if the Xuanhuang world was damaged, he didn't see any backlash...

"...This Yudi." Gu Lisheng laughed, it was so weird, he didn't understand cultivation at all, it was all messed up.

He often teased Chen Xun in his heart, I really don't know how you survived.

For some reason, I always felt that the Fisherman Emperor had a distrust of the world of immortal cultivation. He would read the skills, but he would change them beyond recognition. He would eat the spiritual medicine, but it must be grown by himself.

He would listen to the theory, but never believed it.

He buried the years of the ancient road of chaos deep in his heart. The things that the black-clothed Fisherman Emperor did seemed to have completely torn off his original disguise.

He killed hundreds of millions of demons and killed them, and he killed all the cultivators of all races without mercy. There were too many things that even his mother could not stop him. He was lawless and unscrupulous.

"No wonder you can cultivate." Gu Lisheng raised a meaningful smile on his face.

Boom!

The entire Shenshan Continent was shaking violently, and Tianlun Xianweng was dumbfounded. He thought that Tianji Xianyou was not bragging back then. This old thief Chen Xun really had the strength to climb the Shenshan alone!

Song Heng sighed, and said slowly: "For thousands of years, it seems that the factory owner has not only been recovering from his injuries, but also truly integrated the opportunities in the ancient road of chaos into himself. He is worthy of being a person with long luck."

In that long river of time, he saw it clearly that year. The factory owner split the entire Taiyi world into pieces with one axe, and the fragments of endless territory flew into nothingness.

That state can be called invincible in the world. I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years of cultivation have accumulated. After returning to the present era, I don’t feel that way.

Song Heng smiled and watched calmly.

Suddenly.

The compass in his hand spun wildly, his face changed wildly in an instant, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Tomb!! Factory owner, the immortal tomb of the small road, the immortal tomb!!~~~" Song Heng screamed.

Woo? !

Suddenly, a loud noise that shook the world resounded like thunder in the sky. The deep elephant-like sound seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, shaking every inch of the void.

In an instant, a huge shadow that covered the sky and the sun slowly enveloped it. Its scale was so huge that it was enough to make the sun and the moon dim and the mountains crawl!

If you look from a distance, you can find that there is a huge figure standing outside the Yuzhu Mountain Range. It is a living being.

And it is the Anning that has swallowed up the foundation stone of the sky for thousands of years!

Its body is so vast that it spans a vast distance of a whole Yuan year. Now its tail is outside the mountain range, and its head is already in the Golden Valley...