Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 625 Comprehend the charm of the emperor, the sixth heaven of the great sage
He came to Qishi Mansion and soon met the old master of the mansion.

This is a powerful Saint King peak powerhouse.

In addition, with the old palace master, there was an old man with an aura as deep as the ocean.

This old man is old, with thinning hair, and is extremely powerful, but his aura is restrained, and there is a feeling that his cultivation level fluctuates, which is unpredictable.

Now that Zhang Wenchang is already a great sage, it is obvious that this old monster may have the background of the Qishi Mansion, and he is a great sage with amazing cultivation, otherwise Zhang Wenchang would not have such a special feeling.

"You are very good!" The old man nodded to Zhang Wenchang.

The old master of Qishi Mansion was also very satisfied with Zhang Wenchang.

Among the Tianjiao who have been to Qishi Mansion, Zhang Wenchang is definitely the most special one.

Becoming a great saint in such a short period of time is enough to shock anyone.

After a secret discussion between Zhang Wenchang and the two saints of Qishi Mansion, Zhang Wenchang went to the small world of Immortal Mansion in Qishi Mansion.

"kill..."

Deep in the small world of the Immortal Mansion, there were loud shouts of killing.

A vast battlefield appeared, with no grass growing, exuding a monstrous black mist.

The murderous intent here shocked the ages. It must have been like a torn apart place in the past, and there was scorched earth everywhere.

Zhang Wenchang held the ancient ax in his hand, unaffected by the murderous intention at all, and strode forward.

"The Immortal Emperor!"

A roar came, and the sound shook the world.Even though an eternity has passed, the remaining voice of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor is still shocking and makes people's ears buzz.

The Holy Emperor of Dou Zhan is indeed powerful, and the imprint left behind has not been erased by millions of years.

Unfortunately, during the process of breaking through the Battle Immortal, the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor was attacked by the Immortal Emperor one after another, and died in advance.

The Holy Emperor of Dou Zhan wanted to transform into a fighting immortal in his lifetime. It was a good idea, but unfortunately he didn't accumulate enough, and the steps were too big, which was ridiculous.

According to the description in the original text, Hongchenxian is a quasi-immortal king who is infinitely close to the immortal king.

Such a powerful Heavenly Emperor actually already possesses the strength of an ordinary immortal. By the time the Heavenly Emperor transforms into a mortal immortal, his strength has already far exceeded that of an ordinary immortal.

If the Dou Zhan Saint Emperor can live a few lifetimes and become a Zhan Immortal, it may still be possible.

On the road to immortality in the world of mortals, nine generations of transformation, each transformation is a leap to the extreme, risking death and living again.

It is too difficult.

However, Zhang Wenchang feels that the reason why the road to mortal immortality is difficult is not only because this road is difficult, but also because everyone does not know that there is a road of continuous transformation.

And those who walk on the road of the world of mortals have not taught this secret technique to others.

Everything can only be done by groping.

Zhang Wenchang has read the original text and knows the general path of transformation of the Red Dust Immortal. Therefore, he does not need to cross the river by feeling for stones because he knows roughly where the bridge piers are.

Zhang Wenchang continued to move forward, and soon came to the scorched earth where the blood was burning.

The dark red with black light, the blazing flames, was very evil and terrifying, making the space distorted.

The flames, like human figures, were constantly struggling and roaring, which was very strange.

Those who can come here must at least be a great saint. Ordinary saint kings are not strong enough to come here.

Zhang Wenchang felt that terrible coercion and knew that it was the blood of the emperor.

He was fished by the Immortal Emperor, and then killed with the coffin of the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment and the road to immortality as bait.

The Immortal Emperor bathed in the supreme blood, continued to undergo metamorphosis, and lived life after life.

Zhang Wenchang protected himself with the ancient axe, and moved forward along a place with less flames.

Zhang Wenchang passed through this area and came to the deepest part of the forbidden area.

The Luangu Ax exuded a brilliant divine light, resisting the terrifying aura.

The road is scattered with emperor's blood, but here are broken bones and pieces of meat scattered all over the place.

The ground is watery one after another, exuding a shining red light. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the divinity has disappeared, but there is still a coercion.

There is an aura of soul-killing spirits permeating here.This is an invisible pressure from the spiritual realm.

Zhang Wenchang felt the blood boiling all over his body, and the center of his eyebrows glowed with precious light. He felt as if he was carrying a million stars on his back, and he felt as if Sendai was about to explode.

Zhang Wenchang calmed down, stabilized his state of mind, and made himself like a mortal without using the power of his soul and body.

The uncomfortable feeling gradually disappeared, and finally stabilized, no longer targeting Zhang Wenchang, but canceling each other out with the chaotic axe.

The light emitted by the ancient ax became even more intense.

This is the place where the Emperor fell. His head was missing, his whole body was completely blown to pieces, and there was blood everywhere.

Among these corpses, the only well-preserved one is the right palm, which is as warm as jade and possesses a terrifying divine power.

Looking further ahead, the chaos and confusion cut off the entire small world.

The road to immortality was completely interrupted at this point.

Zhang Wenchang originally wanted to take out the piece of palm and give it to the Daxia Dynasty.

However, in all the places where the blood and bones were scattered, there were inexplicable Emperor formation patterns, which were intertwined and impossible to remove.

He temporarily gave up his plan to remove the blood and bones.

The mental pressure here is really too great, and the stronger it is, the greater the impact, which is frightening.

Zhang Wenchang simply sat cross-legged here, feeling the grandeur of the emperor, and accepting this majestic temper.

He has been here for a full year and feels that he has gained a lot.

His cultivation has improved again.

He made a copy of the image here, and used the Ancient Ancient Ax to carefully peel off part of the demonic blood outside. Then he used the Organizational Secret to bless the previous part of the law, and temporarily sealed it in a small jade bottle. middle.

Although it cannot be preserved for a long time, it is enough to transmit it to the Daxia Dynasty.

He quickly left here and flew to the outer space of Beidou. He was going to survive the catastrophe.

After leaving the Qishi Mansion, he immediately sent the image and the jade bottle to the Great Xia Dynasty.

Zhang Wenchang held the chaotic axe, tried his best to stay away from the Big Dipper, and rushed towards the icy cosmic starry sky.

Rumble.

The Great Sage's Heavenly Tribulation was really too terrifying, and a piece of thunder like a galaxy fell down.

All kinds of the most terrifying natural disasters came, Zhang Wenchang continued to practice the Thunder Emperor's magic to temper his body and soul.

A week later, Zhang Wenchang successfully survived the thunderstorm.

The Sixth Heaven of the Great Sage.

. . .

Zhongzhou Great Xia Dynasty.

A divine light with extreme majesty suddenly pierced through the space and illuminated the Great Xia capital.

The terrifying coercion was spreading, shocking Daxia, and powerful figures rushed out one by one.

"Who dares to invade my Great Xia Dynasty?"

An old sage holding the Emperor's Sword rose into the sky, exuding a rotten aura, but his pressure seemed to be able to destroy the world.

A snow-white jade bottle and a piece of crystal jade, vaguely exuding a powerful majesty.

The elder saint grabbed him over.

A person wearing an ancestral dragon crown and a dragon robe, surrounded by the imperial dragon energy, is the Emperor of Daxia.

He appeared next to the old Monkey King.

The jade bottle was broken into pieces by the old sage.

A few drops of blood spread out, and they burned like fire.

Roaring like a human form.

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