Chapter 543 Hunyuan Taichu Fa, the most tragic Yujing ancestor in history

"The Immortal Seeking Alliance?"

After receiving the message of blood fluctuations, Mi Xuzi's eyes flashed with purple light.

He was too familiar with this name. He met a Seeking Immortal in Yunxiao Realm.

It was obvious that these two forces with the same name were completely unrelated. Listening to the message from the Seeking Immortal Alliance cultivator, it seemed that they were here to save him.

This was a bit interesting. There were actually good cultivators in the Immortal Spirit Realm!

Mi Xuzi restrained his breath. He had already realized that as long as he passively accepted the blood information and did not release his Qi, he could still hide.

What Seeking Immortal Alliance? He had never even heard of it. At the moment, he did not want to communicate with the other party at all.

Not to mention that the cultivator who transmitted the message also called himself a saint, which meant that he was a cultivator in the Mahayana period. Who knew if this was a trick to trick him out.

The environment in the crack of heaven and earth was a bit bad, but it was indeed a good place to hide. He would not move at all. Whoever moved would be a cuckold.

…

The Si Nan, which exuded purple mysterious patterns, continuously released circles of halos in the silver light. The footsteps of the Great Saint Luo Yuan stepped on the space, and his mind was also wandering around.

He did not show any ripples in his expression because he did not get a response.

If the cultivators of the same clan were reckless, they would not have made such a big fuss.

“Huh!”

One day several years later, Luo Yuan was still searching aimlessly.

There were pieces of crystal clear crystal space all around. When he used the secret method to sense the most stable space crystal from it, his figure suddenly became illusory.

“Crack!”

A crisp shattering sound was heard, and then the crystal-like space was suddenly cut off by a green wind blade.

A dark gold and green feather emerged, knocking Si Nan directly out, and cracked it with fine cracks.

"You guys hiding in the dark, you really dare to show up!"

A moment later, a dark golden roc bird appeared in the broken space. The green wind blades around it gathered the space fragments on its side and turned them into a green wind realm.

On the top of the roc bird's head, a golden green light ball was suspended, and inside it seemed like a world of lightning and thunder, releasing boundless pressure.

"Kunpeng Palace Dapeng King!"

Luo Yuan's face changed slightly.

This is their old rival of the Immortal Seeking Alliance. He advanced to the Mahayana stage more than 100,000 years ago and still has a trace of the blood of the immortal beast Dapeng.

"Yes, I came here to catch Xian Luo, but I didn't expect to get one free for one."

At the same time, a cold voice sounded from another direction.

The entire silver world was shrouded in green, and the dense branches were like insects, connecting the broken space in all directions.

As the green runes rolled, the surrounding space closed into a solid space wall.

Then, on the green veins, Taoist Feng seemed to walk down slowly.

"It's been a long time since I met you guys who are hiding. It seems that the talents of the descendants of Xianluo are really widespread, and even you can't help but come out."

"Tao Feng!"

Seeing another Mahayana cultivator appear, Luo Yuan secretly thought that it was not good.

Even though he expected to encounter hostile Mahayana cultivators before coming, he still felt uncomfortable when he really met them.

The Immortal Seeking Alliance was an alliance formed by various sects and ancient clans that were destroyed when the three super powers of Lingmu, Kunpeng, and Yuxu reshaped the rules of immortals.

After several epochs, Lingmu and other major forces were majestic and proud in the immortal world, but they were like mice hiding in the dark, and they just survived.

Over the years, the super powers have never given up the encirclement and suppression of them, and the fight between the two sides has continued to this day.

"If you guys don't come out, I really can't catch you. Stay here today."

The next moment, Master Feng sneered, and when he raised his hand, the branches and roots climbing around him attacked Luo Yuan's body.

The roots grew wildly for a moment and turned into a huge net.

"Daoyou Dapeng, don't miss the opportunity today. It's a rare opportunity to kill a Mahayana cultivator from the Immortal Seeking Alliance."

"Chi!"

The response to Master Feng was a high-pitched cry, and Dapeng spread its wings, and the strong wind swallowed the four directions.

"Boom!"

The fluctuations of the three Mahayana cultivators instantly smashed the surrounding void.

...

A quarter of an hour later.

The ruined void was like being chewed by a dog. Master Feng and King Dapeng crossed the sky, and their divine thoughts swept across the four directions like lightning, searching frantically.

After searching for most of the day, they reluctantly gave up.

"The remnants of the Seeking Immortal Path were allowed to come out just to take in the descendant of Xianluo. We must not let them take him away!"

Old Taoist Feng snorted coldly.

It is very difficult to suppress the Mahayana cultivators unless there is an absolute crushing force, not to mention that Luo Yuan did not intend to fight to the death, and was as slippery as a loach.

"That's natural. Compared with Luo Yuan who ran away, the descendant of Xianluo who just advanced is more deadly."

The eyes of the King of Dapeng flashed coldly. Luo Yuan and the others also knew him. Although they had never fought before, they had heard that there was a Mahayana descendant cultivator of Xianluo in the Seeking Immortal Path.

It has been more than 200,000 years since Luo Yuan advanced to the Mahayana stage, which also means that the Xianluo bloodline in his body is almost exhausted, otherwise he would not be stuck in the early Mahayana stage like them.

But this descendant of Xianluo who triggered hundreds of rule marks is very different. In the future, there is a high probability that he will become a semi-immortal cultivator.

Whether for himself or for their own forces, this cultivator must die.

"Contact Su Nu and tell her about Luo Yuan. It seems that the three of us need to join forces."

Master Feng said. The three Mahayana cultivators put aside the Xinghai ban and came here naturally for the cultivators of Xianluo descendants.

Everyone has been stuck in the early Mahayana stage for a long time. They want to go further and think of many ways. Maybe they can get a way from this descendant of Xianluo with super talent.

Therefore, after the three came to the crack of heaven and earth, they did not act together to avoid disputes.

But now the Xianluo Alliance has sent out the Xianluo clan, and they have to change their plans according to the situation.

After several epochs, the Xianluo Alliance has not been destroyed under their joint encirclement. If they can lead a super talented cultivator, then the variables in the future will be too big.

A super talented strong man is enough to change the entire battle situation.

Especially this Xianluo cultivator has shown a shocking talent, and also destroyed the Xinghai ban, which is enough to show that this cultivator is not on good terms with their several super powers.

Dapeng King's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally nodded.

...

Xianhu Sect.

Shen Lian was still busy flipping through the books he had obtained. These secret techniques contained many mysteries, which often made him fall into thinking and turned into nutrients for his own evolutionary techniques.

In this way, time passed quickly, and he often felt that he had closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and more than ten years had passed.

After meditating and realizing again and again, ten, twenty, thirty or fifty years passed.

In the small world on his body, the bloated spirit of the weapon looked at Shen Lian's ignoring it, and still took good care of the Yujing ancestor trapped in the ghost ball formation according to his instructions.

In several energy-supplying formations, more than two million spirit crystals have been consumed, and the operation of the formations has been continuously strengthened to ensure that the formations are as stable as a mountain in the first place, and the treatment of the ancestors remains at its peak.

In the absorption formation suspended above the formation, groups of black air emitting coldness surged up and down, releasing a mysterious and strange breath.

Every time he looked at these black airflows, the little spirit couldn't help swallowing his saliva, but he knew that these black airs were too mottled at the moment, and it would be easy to cripple himself if he swallowed them. Besides, he didn't dare to eat without the master's order.

"Killing people is not enough, if you have the guts, let me out."

Occasionally, the formation roared, and there was a violent movement.

The little spirit shook his head and raised his hand to continue to increase the attack.

"It's only been a few years, how can the dignified Yujing ancestor have such poor concentration, far worse than my master."

...

Inside the formation, the black eyes were dark.

It doesn't attack the formation much now.

It's useless.

It doesn't know how many layers the formation has.

And the formation recovered so quickly, obviously using powerful spirit veins for energy transmission.

It's just a Yujing, why use such a terrifying formation prison!

Even if it's a cultivator who has just entered the Mahayana stage, it's not easy to blast it open.

It's at the level of Yujing, and it's treated as a Mahayana. Are the formation masters of Yuxu Fairyland so rich now?

Don't the materials for refining the formation cost spirit crystals!

The message can't be transmitted either. It's obvious that the formation has deliberately placed a spirit ban to isolate the breath.

What exactly does the person who set up the formation want to do!

This cultivator locked himself up and didn't kill him. There must be some big conspiracy. This is what Hei Mou is worried about.

Is it possible that the forces of the fairy world are going to start clearing out their corpse world cultivators?

This kind of thing has happened before.

...

More than three hundred years passed quickly.

One day, Shen Lian woke up from silence.

"The sea can only become broad if it can accommodate hundreds of rivers, and so does my Tao."

"Ten thousand Taos point directly to chaos. My Hunyuan Gong, at the seventh level and beyond, is to evolve chaos."

After hundreds of years of studying hard behind closed doors, Shen Lian felt that if the world of immortal cultivation held an imperial examination for immortal cultivation theory, he would definitely be ranked within the top 10,000 without backdoors.

"Master, are you still going to deal with this old guy?"

After Shen Lian's mind sank into the small world on his body, he was immediately sensed by the little spirit.

"How can I have time to deal with this guy."

Despite saying so, Shen Lian still checked the figure in the formation, and took a look at the black air drawn from the formation, and nodded with satisfaction.

It can be confirmed at the moment that this cultivator is not a chaotic physique. Because of this, the aura of chaotic attributes on his body seems strange.

These chaotic auras seem to have penetrated into the body of this cultivator. When the cultivator casts spells, he is not able to control the chaotic aura, so the power of the spell is limited.

"Keep taking care of me. The old senior should get the treatment he deserves."

Although the black gas in the formation was surging, the energy of the origin of chaos that could be extracted was pitifully small, so Shen Lian asked the little spirit to squeeze it a few more times.

High-end ingredients often require the simplest pressing, and the oil output of the Yujing Patriarch should not be so low.

"Got it, Master."

After reinforcing the formation again, Shen Lian withdrew his divine thoughts.

This little origin of chaos was not worth his direct extraction. Despite this, Shen Lian still treated this cultivator with the highest standard.

The meat was already rotten in the pot. As for where this cultivator came from, he was not in a hurry to know now. Anyway, he had found an interest in this cultivator to make him take the blame.

For the sake of the origin of Chaos, it doesn't matter if I take some of the blame, let alone Lao Mi.

He doesn't care about the origins of this group of people. He just wants to calculate more interest. Anyway, his account book is big enough.

Right now, the most important thing is to deduce the follow-up method.

After being promoted to the seventh level, he naturally did not bother to use the sixth-level Liangyi Enlightenment Pill anymore. Instead, he was going to use the seventh-level mid-level Xuanming Yun Dan. He dug out a seventh-level mid-level elixir furnace from his trophies and started Get up for sacrifice.

…

Go to the Juntian realm.

Wanxiang Mountain Continent.

"The messenger from the Immortal Palace has arrived, and my Wanxiang Mountain is shining brightly."

Outside the mountain gate, with many monks paying attention and saluting, Lin Huayuan and Yi Ben faced each other in the air, looking businesslike.

Lin Huayuan naturally knew what Yi Ben was doing.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Lin Huayuan invited Yi Ben into Wanxiang Mountain.

"Master Lin Shan, I am here on the orders of the Palace Master. Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the broken Star Sea Seal. My Palace Master Jin heard that the Mountain Master is very accomplished in formations and would like to ask Master Lin to go and repair the Star Sea Seal. "

Yi Ben spoke in front of Lin Huayuan and all the Wanxiang Mountain elders, and then also talked about the benefits of going to repair the Star Sea ban.

Half a day later.

Lin Huayuan sent Yi Beng out of Wanxiang Mountain, and when he turned around, he saw the eager looks in the eyes of the elders.

"Mountain Master, do we really have a chance to move our family to Haotian?"

Lin Huayuan said quietly, "Every carrot is like a pit. Is there a pit like our Wanxiang Mountain in Haotian Realm?"

"In order to repair the blockade of the Star Sea, we even called in. It seems that the Star Sea is shattered beyond imagination."

…

After Yi Ben left Wanxiang Mountain, he headed towards the Tianxiang Holy Sect. He naturally knew that Deshan was not there, but running on this journey was unavoidable.

"Xiao Xiu pays homage to the Taoist Patriarch."

In Tianxiangxian City.

Qian Dai, who became a fat man, has now become the great elder of Tianxiang Mountain.

As for the last beautiful elder, he dedicated his life to Patriarch Deshan.

Yi An's eyes flashed with purple light, and he looked at the fat man who bowed in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

"My little friend is quite strong."

Qian Dai's face was trembling, and he was sweating profusely at the teasing of the Hedao Ancestor, and the sweat was pouring out from his whole body like mercury.

"I've been like this since I was a child, making my seniors laugh."

Qian Dai circulated his magic power to make himself sweat profusely, and then said: "Returning to the senior, my ancestor has not returned from the trip, and the junior does not know where he went. If the ancestor orders, the junior will definitely bring him."

"Okay, tell Fellow Taoist Deshan that my palace master heard that Fellow Daoist Deshan has a magic formation inheritance, and specially came to invite Fellow Daoist Deshan to go out and repair the star sea seal."

Qian Dai lowered his head and his eyes rolled around. He naturally knew about the breaking of the Xinghai ban, and had also heard that many monks took advantage of the situation to break through the Hedao.

He also wants to go, but unfortunately his strength has just advanced to the perfection of Void Refining and is not solid enough yet.

"This junior will definitely report it to the ancestor."

"Okay, this body of fat is pretty good. At least it can withstand beatings during the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation."

Yi Ben laughed loudly and disappeared into the hall.

Qian Dai quietly raised his head, glanced around, and straightened up when he found that no one was around.

"call!"

With a turn of magic power on his body, the sweat he had just aroused was wiped away, and Qian Dai turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the city.

The ancestor was not at home, and he didn't know where he had gone. He just asked the Tianxiang Holy Sect to take care of him and play as he wanted.

My ancestor is very generous and has the air of a foster father.

…

Haotian, Southern Territory.

"Buzz!"

There was a faint hum in the cave that had been silent for a long time, and the settled dust was annihilated into nothingness in the hum.

Shen Lian, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave, had a faint power of chaos flowing from his body, and his aura was thick and vast.

A Tao seed of Hunyuan emerged from the body, swallowing up the mana all over the body, washing the breath of chaos throughout the body.

From the time he advanced to Hedao, the power of many rules transformed chaos, and Shen Lian had already had the idea of ​​using the rules of chaos to create Tao Fruit.

Although the Chaos Rules are only at the fourth level at the moment, they cannot withstand the huge potential of the Chaos Rules. It would be a fool to give up on this opportunity now.

The most striking feature of the rules of chaos is that it swallows everything and tolerates everything.

In order to prevent the chaotic aura from being released, Shen Lian could only evolve the Tao seeds in his body.

At this moment, more than half of this Tao seed has turned gray, which is not enough to be regarded as a pure color of chaos. Even so, there is already a gurgling light of chaos.

During the movement of mana around the body, after the mana of various rules is compatible, it turns into a trace of chaotic mana and merges into the chaotic path.

"It's too slow. It's too slow to transform the Chaos Tao Seed based on myself alone. Only by constantly refining various related Chaos Spiritual Objects can I quickly improve my understanding of Chaos."

At this moment, rays of spiritual light lit up in the cave, and countless spiritual objects scattered around Shen Lian.

There are ores as big as a hill, there are spiritual objects as thin as a needle, and there are tens of thousands of species scattered here and there.

Shen Lian put these things in his hands one by one and refined them.

After studying a large number of Kung Fu books, he refined the seventh-level enlightenment elixir. He didn't know how long he had been in seclusion, but he finally deduced the seventh-level Hedao level skills.

The main body of this method is to melt all spirits into chaos, and trace back to the source to find the beginning. The core is to refine everything and transform chaos.

Next, just follow this framework and consolidate it little by little in practice.

After further derivation, Shen Lian changed the name of the technique to Hunyuan Taichu Gong.

The densely packed spiritual objects were quickly absorbed in his hands, even the ores, and the attribute energy contained in them was sucked dry in a matter of breaths.

The spiritual object seemed to have experienced eternal weathering, breaking into powder inch by inch.

Pieces of spiritual objects turned into powder between his fingers and fell, and Shen Lian was soon submerged in the mountains of powder.

"Buzz!"

After the last spiritual object was refined, the powder accumulated in the cave was suddenly annihilated into nothingness.

"Sure enough, there is an air of chaos in everything."

With the new discovery, Shen Lian didn't look happy at all.

There is some energy of chaos in spiritual objects, but the content is so low that even real immortals will cry bitterly when they see it.

In addition, the energy of chaos is different from the origin of chaos.

The origin of chaos is the purest mystery of chaos, which is extracted from the energy of chaos.

He tried to sacrifice tens of thousands of spiritual objects, spent a lot of effort, and came to the conclusion that there is an air of chaos in all things.

And among the same kind of spiritual objects, the higher the grade, the more chaotic energy.

But this amount is relative, otherwise it would not make the real immortal cry. In addition, these chaotic energy cannot be refined by him if he wants to.

Before, he had disliked the fact that the source of chaos extracted from the black energy was as thin as hair and no longer than an inch.

But after some experiments, Shen Lian realized that he was terribly wrong.

Taking the seventh-level five-element ore as an example, tens of thousands of people would probably be able to extract just a few wisps of mottled chaotic air, and then purify it into the origin of chaos, which would probably not even amount to an inch.

If you want to speed up your understanding of the rules of chaos, it is best to find a suitable chaotic spiritual object.

Forget about most of the spiritual beings in the fairy world. After working hard, they found that they didn't even have enough money for food.

"Chaos layer, innate spiritual creature."

Shen Lian thought about the highest point in the fairy world, which is where the true spirit fell. Since it is called the Chaos Layer, it is not surprising that there are chaotic spiritual objects.

Even if it is not a chaotic spiritual creature, it has been infected with chaos if it has been in chaos all year round.

It's a pity that just thinking about it now, it is really difficult to get to the Chaos Layer. You have to pass through the Haotian Realm, the Cangtian Realm, and the Wizard Layer first.

The sky is known as the territory of Taoist cultivators, and the fairyland is known as the place where everyone who enters the Mahayana will get lost. He will not just look for excitement.

"Fortunately, we trapped a senior who has the power of the origin of chaos."

Shen Lian, who respected his seniors, remembered that senior Yujing, whom he had entertained for many years, was working tirelessly to offer him the black energy that contained the origin of chaos.

…

Within the ghost ball formation.

The black eyes turned into a puddle and hung in the formation space, surrounded by the mirror formation that illuminated it brightly. It could see its own appearance clearly from any corner.

The body is as black as mucus, with gurgling black smoke coming out of it, and the rising black smoke will soon be absorbed completely.

"Eight hundred years!"

"A whole eight hundred years!"

Two eyeballs floated out from the surging mucus, giving off a cold gaze.

His dignified Yujing ancestor was actually sucked for eight hundred years.

After so long, even a pig can understand the problem.

In order to consume its strength, the dignified seventh-level high-grade formation mage actually used such despicable tactics.

When it fights with the formation, take the opportunity to grab its blood.

Boom!

There was a roar, and all kinds of energy in the sky manifested and fell towards the black eyes.

The black eyes at this moment are no longer hiding, let’s do whatever you want.

Now after more than 800 years of friendly contact, the already injured aura has already fallen down to the Yujing level, and now it can barely maintain the aura of the seventh or eighth level of the twelfth floor.

The evil thing was that it fell down in the formation to attack, and it also dropped as its aura dropped. Each time it was slightly lower than the previous one, which was just enough for it to continue to be injured and its original blood energy to continue to drain away.

To say that no one can control such a humanized formation, Black Eyes would not believe it even to death.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the mirror formation suddenly cracked, and the black eyes brightened and then dimmed.

The broken formation slowly disappeared, revealing another formation behind it. Colorful runes emerged and evolved into dozens of colorful water and fire sticks, which fell towards the black eyes that fell into a puddle.

The colorful water fire stick fell, and the black eyes that were already a pool were suddenly splashed with black water, and streams of mucus splashed out.

When the body exploded, more of the original aura was snatched away.

The next moment, wisps of splashed mucus gathered together and turned into black eyes again. His big hands blasted towards the water and fire sticks, but these sticks were generated out of thin air outside the body and could not be avoided at all.

"mean!"

Black eyes roared.

Take action and be drained of blood.

If you don't take action, your blood will be drained passively.

Think of it as a blood bank!

…

Outside the formation.

Shen Lian raised his big hand and put the black energy extracted from the absorption formation into the alchemy furnace condensed by the chaotic Dao fire. Large swaths of black energy were turned into nothingness under the burning of the Dao fire, leaving only pure The origin of chaos remains.

"Master, we might as well just ask the people inside to practice. This will be too much trouble."

The little weapon spirit came up and watched Shen Lian whipping the monks in the formation as if squeezing juice. It felt that this was too slow.

"What do you know?"

Shen Lian glared at Xiao Qi Ling.

"Trapped in the formation, this practitioner has no chance of getting out.

If I take it out and sacrifice it, wouldn't it give him a chance to escape or report the news? Who knows if this old guy has any special means on him. "

With that said, Shen Lian knocked Xiaoqi Ling's head to pieces.

"I've been with you for so long, and I still can't fully understand your master's thoughts."

"But Master, that guy only has the strength of the Twelfth Floor Realm now."

"Isn't the twelfth floor scary? I'm the master, okay?"

Xiao Qiling dazedly touched his head, jumped back onto the jade plate, muttered in his mouth, and began to speed up the operation of the formation.

…

Within the formation, the black eyes were extremely gloomy.

The aura on its body is constantly declining, but this is nothing.

The monk who has trapped it for so long has been using methods to weaken it instead of killing it directly, which shows that it still has a chance.

Even if its aura is declining, it is still a monk from Yujing, and it still has the power to strike. As long as the monk who trapped it shows up, even if it cannot escape, it can still send a message to its fellow clansmen.

A ball of black energy rolled out from Heimu's body again, and the aura on its body also dropped from the seventh-level and twelfth-level realm to the sixth level.

The black energy drawn away can be said to be his blood energy and the fundamental core of his own combat power.

The black eyes that were determined to wait for the opportunity became more and more uneasy as their strength continued to decline.

A dignified seventh-level high-grade formation mage, what exactly are you going to do?

Its strength is about to drop to the low-level twelfth floor.

…

Time passes by.

"puff!"

The black energy like a mushroom cloud surged out, the body with black eyes swayed, and the aura fell to the Daoji level.

Even the derived humanoid body could no longer be maintained and completely turned into a body like a black lake.

There was a hint of despair in his black eyes.

Ancestor Yujing's methods must be supported by strength. Now he has fallen to Daoji, and the damn formation master hasn't come out yet.

When it falls to the level of refining the void, even if its backhand appears, it may not be successful.

"Fellow Taoist of Yuxu Wonderland, I am willing to surrender."

Seeing that he had lost even the chance of making a comeback, Black Eyes panicked.

Outside the formation.

Shen Lian, who was busy refining the origin of chaos, with blazing eyes, squeezed a Yujing Ancestor from Yujing to the Daoji level, and the black energy rolled out actually allowed him to refine it to the size of a baby's fist. The origin of chaos.

Judging from the sensed breath of this cultivation, I am afraid that not much can be squeezed out of the remaining body.

He tried tens of thousands of spiritual objects, but none of them worked well for the trapped monk.

Which clan is this?

After searching through his memory, Shen Lian could not find any relevant records.

There is a race that he has never heard of that has the origin of chaos, so Shen Lian naturally has to treat it with extreme caution.

Could it be that this race targeted him through the aura of chaos?

It's not impossible.

"Xiao Yuan, you have just reached the Taoist level. You think your master is the best in the world, a true immortal.

Master, I am good at cross-level fighting. You can squeeze it down to the level of Transformation God. It is enough to build foundations casually. I can fight with confidence. "

After hearing this, the little weapon spirit fell on its own body, with its limbs in the air, and the corners of its mouth moved, feeling speechless.

Playing with the chaos origin that he had just sacrificed, Shen Lian looked at the slime body in the formation and no longer felt the disgust he had at first.

It looks pretty slimy.

He was determined to eat this Yujing Patriarch, even his soul had to be pulled out and snatched away.

"Fellow Taoist of Yuxu Wonderland, I am willing to surrender."

At this time, a voice came from the formation.

When Shen Lian heard this, the emotionally trapped old guy thought he was a monk from Yuxu Fairyland.

This is... really great.

"Fellow Taoist, let me out. I have something I would like to express my sincerity to."

Colorful streams of light gushed out from the black-eyed body, turning into a stone and flying out.

"Fellow Taoist, this is the key to obtain the Dao Fruit World. You should know the place where the Five Elements True Immortals are buried. This is the key to unlocking the Immortal Burial."

Black Eyes barely transformed into a human form again, holding up colorful stones in both hands.

It does not believe that the monks who control the formation are not moved.

This colorful stone was given to its old friend. No fewer than five monks from the immortal world were coaxed with it, and no one was not excited when they heard about the Taoist World and the True Immortal Burial Ground.

If he hadn't been at the end of his rope and encountered such an old Yinbi, Black Eyes wouldn't have wanted to take out this thing.

After all, what it said was true, and this thing was really the key to the Immortal Burial.

…

"Daoguo heaven and earth, the burial place of true immortals?"

Shen Lian looked at the pitiful monks in the formation, and his eyes fluctuated.

He had even seen the True Immortal when he was young, and you were trying to trick him by saying that the True Immortal was dead?

Just kidding, how could he be fooled.

"Bring it here!"

There was a sound within the empty formation.

Hearing the sound, his dark eyes were filled with joy, and he almost shed tears. It was not easy, and he finally got a response.

If I had known, I should have taken it out a long time ago.

After the colorful stone flew out, it disappeared directly into the formation, but it did not fall into Shen Lian's hands, but fell into the formation one layer away from Black Eyes.

The treatment is one level lower than that of Black Eyes, and it is only covered by the thirty-fifth level of formation.

It's good to collect the things. Black Eyes' empty eyes showed excitement, but the next moment, crackling lightning came at him.

There was also a rage in the thunder.

"Old thing, you dare to lie to me, this broken stone has two spiritual stones outside."

"You really don't know how to live or die!"

In an instant, the excitement in Black Eyes' eyes was filled with lightning.

"Old thing Yuxu, tell me your name, I will remember you even if I die!"

After being beaten again, Black Eyes couldn't suppress his anger.

"You are a coward, do you dare to tell me... Woo..."

A group of thunder and fire exploded, tearing the human figure manifested by Black Eyes into countless pieces, each of which was washed by dense electric light.

"Wuwu... I won't let you go even if I become a ghost... Wuwu...."

...

"Keep going, the Hedao cultivator is too stubborn, squeeze its breath below Hedao."

...

"Sure enough, it has been squeezed dry, there is only this little bit of Chaos Origin."

When Heimu's breath was hammered below Hedao, Shen Lian refined the collected black air into Chaos Origin through Dao Fire Sacrifice, but it was only the size of a little finger.

"Keep going, don't stop."

"Squeeze out as much as you can."

"After squeezing it out, I can also grab the memory."