Chapter 302 Xuan's Dilemma
Without the obstruction of the Immortal Tianyi, Xuan's entry into the Beast God Realm was extremely smooth.
In just a moment, the faint purple air invaded the Beast God Realm and flowed along with the myriad paths.
He also discovered the situation in the Beast God Realm one by one.
The will of heaven in this world invaded the essence of the beast god and transformed it into a will of heaven immortal, in charge of all ways and laws...
"So that's how it is. The will of this world has been successful."
After all, the energy level of this world has not reached the realm of "Immortal Ancestor", which is normal.
'However, the Beast God An fought desperately, and the two have been entangled for 100,000 years, but have never completely merged.'
'Until the Sword Ancestor arrives in this world, teaches the law to contain them, and summons all the immortals of the human race to come to this world...'
'Finally, he drew on the will of heaven to destroy it, and the Sword Ancestor came with a sword, slaying the beast god.'
Some things that were originally hidden by the Immortal of Heaven and could not be seen are now within sight.
But the part involving the immortals is still vague and difficult to see.
Apart from knowing clearly that the Sword Ancestor had been there, he had no idea who the other immortals were.
Xuan avoided those parts involving the human immortals of the Taixuan Realm and wandered among the myriad paths of the Beast God Realm.
Even if this world is damaged, it is still a powerful world of the Dongzhen energy level. Its size is even larger than that of the 'ancestor' level existence.
It is impossible for the Taixuan Immortals not to pay attention.
And maybe the Sword Master has a backup plan, so we need to be careful.
"What a pity! If the beast god was more sober, he could be made an ally."
'Or maybe there is some remnant of the will of heaven in this world that can be used.'
But neither of these happened.
The Taixuan immortals were destroyed so cleanly.
Hey~
After all, when it comes to the means of dealing with God's will, who can compare with the Taixuan Immortals?
Now the will of heaven in this world has been destroyed, scattered in the darkness, split and merged into thousands of ways, and it is difficult to revive it.
Even if a new destiny is born again, who knows how many years it will take.
'We need to spread the Dharma as soon as possible and anchor.'
Xuan pondered in his heart, and immediately escaped into the deeper realm of the Beast God Realm.
buzz~
However, above all the laws and ways of the Beast God Realm, tiny red rays of light were entangled, just like the sword of the Sword Ancestor that had been shrunk countless times.
Although it is being consumed by the myriad ways of this world as the law of nature changes, I don't know how long it will take to completely eliminate it.
"..."
It seems that I still need to change my thinking.
The purple air retreated quietly.
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The world of beast gods.
The year 1289 in the human calendar.
Because the human race's immortals fiddled with time when they left, hundreds of years have passed. The war between the human race and the beast god clan has never stopped during these hundreds of years.
Although the Beast God Clan had undergone some cleansing, the number of practitioners was slightly inferior to that of the human race.
But in other aspects they are superior to humans, especially in technology, where they are far ahead of humans.
Relying on this, they have successfully fought against the human race for hundreds of years.
Countless battles have been fought over the hundreds of years, and the number of high-level practitioners on both sides has increased.
Today, the number of human race practitioners who have reached the Return to Void Realm has exceeded one hundred. Although the number on the Beast God Clan’s side is a little less, there are still more than ninety.
In a dilapidated and dirty rental house.
All you could hear was a quarrel between two young-looking men and women with flashy looks, who were constantly accusing each other.
On the messy bed piled with all kinds of clothes, shoes and socks, lay a beautiful baby with eyes as white as purple jade.
The baby was staring quietly at his quarreling parents, feeling his body getting weaker and weaker.
Oops.
In order to avoid the Sword Ancestor, he could only go with the flow and be reborn as a human to integrate into this world, and he did not dare to interfere.
I didn’t expect to be born into such a family!
Human babies are extremely weak and for a long time they are unable to take care of themselves.
In this situation, I won’t starve to death, right?
As the source of the extraordinary, Xuan, the supreme ancestor of the Cang clan, finally realized what "despair" meant at this moment.
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The three heavens, Taixuan Heaven.
After Zhang Yunlu and the other two separated from Chi Jiuyu, they went down the mountain and left the Ziqing Temple ruins.
However, not long after they went down the mountain, they were spotted by a group of robbers who were waiting at the foot of the mountain.
There are five Jindan leaders in the group, one of whom is in the late Jindan stage.
As a sword cultivator, Zhang Yunlu had the strongest killing power. After the principle of danger was triggered, he used his killing move to directly injure the late Jindan cultivator.
But she herself was injured and had to flee.
Although Lin Xuanxuan and Nangong Ruo were only in the middle stage of foundation building, they were both in the foundation building stage with good fortune. In addition, the cultivators in this world generally had average foundations, and Zhang Yunlu had severely damaged a cultivator in the late Jindan stage. After a fight, they successfully broke through.
The robbers certainly would not let this go after losing more than they gained.
So, the two uninjured Jindan cultivators chased Zhang Yunlu, and the other two, one chased Lin Xuanxuan, and the other chased Nangong Ruo.
Over the deep forest.
The two streams of light moved one after the other, with almost the same speed.
The person in front has a slender yet well-proportioned figure, wearing a conical hat, and there is an extraordinary auspicious cloud under his feet.
The person behind him had a mask on his face. He was tall and had a vicious look. He was riding a black flat boat. It was gray and inconspicuous. It was an iron leaf boat commonly used by Taixuantian Jindan stage practitioners.
Although this Iron Leaf Boat does not have a fancy appearance, its ability to escape is by no means inferior. Most importantly, this Iron Leaf Boat is very practical... It is exactly for Nangong Ruo and the Tribulation Cultivator in the early Jindan stage.
"stop!"
The voice becomes unclear after passing through the mask, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women.
"You're out of your mind, right? Who do you think you are? Your words are so effective, why don't you find a Nascent Soul to pass on your cultivation to you?"
A mocking voice came from the front.
Jindan Jiexiu was annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.
He had already used all his strength to propel the Iron Leaf Boat, but the speed could only remain the same!
Hey!
"You are still a golden elixir, but you can't even catch up with the foundation building. Is your golden elixir a dog?"
"Relying on the power of the magic weapon, you still..."
"Oh my, you're blaming the magic weapon again. You should use this time to look for the reasons in yourself. Do you do a good job of research before you rob? Do you work hard when you practice? You keep blaming others. No wonder you can't accomplish anything."
"you……"
"What do you mean by 'you'? I even suspect that your brain is stuck in the door, and your cerebellum is pressing on your brain, so you can't even utter a word for such a long time!"
Perhaps in order to vent his resentment for being beaten by Chi Jiuyu, Nangong Ruona fled in a weird tone, making the Jindan Tribulation Cultivator furious.
They chased each other like this for a long time, and the Jindan Jie Xiu's eyes turned red as he stared at the figure in front of him.
It seemed that his true energy was running out, and Nangong Ruo's speed gradually slowed down.
The face beneath the Jindan Jiexiu mask revealed a ferocious smile.
Your true energy is running low!
However, Nangong Ruo soon stopped and turned to face him.
Jindan Jiexiu's heart skipped a beat, and his anger seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and he stopped immediately.
Could it be that the swordsman who was like the God of Death and severely injured the boss has come to support him?
He searched with his divine sense for a while, but only saw a few wild beasts and some snakes, insects, rats and birds, but did not find a second person.
"you……"
He wanted to ask her what she was doing, but when he thought of the ridicule she had just received, he suppressed the urge.
Without a word, he raised his hand and the eerie ghostly energy intertwined into a big hand that slapped towards Nangong Ruo.
At the same time, he took out several small banners emitting an ominous purple-black aura and threw them into the air. The ghostly energy spread and instantly covered an area of several miles.
Amid the cold and strange laughter, the entire space became dark, and evil ghosts and evil spirits laughed grimly as they shuttled through the strange fog.
The trees lost their vitality, the earth turned into a strange place, and a strong smell of blood floated in the air.
This is the 'Ghost Den on Earth' formation based on seven Ten Thousand Souls Banners!
"Hahaha! If I refine your soul into this banner, it will definitely greatly increase the power of my formation!"
The sounds seemed to come from all directions, chaotic and overlapping.
This man actually allowed him to deploy the formation. This was truly a way to his death!
Nangong Ruo was not panicked. After easily blocking the ghostly hand, he even had the mind to look at the ghosts floating in the sky.
This is the real Ten Thousand Souls Banner!
It is refined by using the souls of living people as sacrifices.
Seven strokes...
If the losses were taken into account, the Jindan Tribulation Cultivator in front of him had killed at least 100,000 people!
"It's a huge sin."
Nangong Ruo opened her hand, and a prismatic light golden crystal slowly floated up.
【Spiritual Sound】Type I formation virus.
Buzz~!
A burst of golden light spread out and directly sank into the ubiquitous strange fog.
"What are you doing!"
The voice that came just now carried a hint of panic.
He discovered that the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which he had refined day and night with his blood and sweat, was gradually slipping away from his control as the golden light sank in!
Nangong Ruo's expression remained unchanged.
As modern practitioners, we must use tools rationally.
Although this virus is only the oldest version, it may not even be able to crack the encrypted "air conditioning" formation.
But in these three realms, it is easy to seize such a primitive formation without any protection!
"Come on!"
In the gloomy and ghostly atmosphere, a big hand fell as it did just now, and a ghost general rushed towards her with a sneer.
Huh~!
The strong wind blew up the hat, and the ghost general couldn't help but pause when he saw the appearance inside!
What the hell!
Which one of us is the ghost?
Seeing its movements, Nangong Ruo froze, followed by a burst of anger. Relying on the control of the formation he had just seized, he commanded the ghost general in front of him to step forward and block the ghost hand that was slapping down.
boom!
The ghost general turned into a gray mist and dissipated.
"what have you done?!"
What have you done?
Nangong Ruo looked up, and after taking back some control, the strange fog could no longer block her gaze.
at the same time.
Just when they were being chased by the robbers, Chi Jiuyu also encountered some troubles.
The feminine young man in the Nascent Soul stage, along with two other practitioners who were also in the early stages of the Nascent Soul stage, blocked her at the foot of the mountain.
"Fellow Daoist, the magic sword in your hand seems quite mysterious. How about lending it to us for appreciation?"
However, she attributed all the fighting power she had previously displayed to that magic sword.
In response to these words, Patriarch Jiuyu raised his head and looked at the few people with contempt.
"You deserve it too."
Three Transformed Gods...
It's a bit troublesome indeed.
But if you can't win, you can still run away!
Can these few small fish catch up with the Great Void Sword Escape of her Nine Fishermen Patriarch? (End of this chapter)