Chapter 134

Two months passed in a flash.

Zhao Wuji successfully extracted the fairy energy from his body.

The next step is to integrate the spirit of the immortals to attack the true immortal realm.

Yes, that's right!
Fusion!

Just took it out!

Now it's time to merge back together!

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji immediately stood up and prepared to leave the cave.

Because I don’t know whether it is necessary to go through heavenly tribulation from the Mahayana stage to the realm of true immortals.

If necessary, it would be a bit bad to practice in a cave.

Therefore, it is better to go to the forbidden area where the last tribulation was, just in case.

"Master, don't you want me anymore?" The Nine-leaf Sword Grass shook its leaves.

Zhao Wuji was confused. He felt like there was something wrong with the grass he raised.

However, Zhao Wuji didn't take it to heart. It was all a trivial matter. He smiled and said, "Grass, don't worry, I will never abandon you in this life. I can even swear to God."

Rumble!
Before he finished speaking, a huge roar rang in his ears.

Zhao Wuji's heart trembled, thinking that the oath he casually said came true and that he would be struck by lightning as retribution.

At this moment, a terrifying aura permeated the world, and the world, including Kuxiu Chengxian Peak, seemed to be trembling.

"what happened?!"

Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank.

It was so sudden.

Where does this terrifying aura come from?

Not only was it terrifying, it was also extremely huge, covering the entire world of immortality in one fell swoop.

"Master, it's so scary! It's so scary!" At this moment, Nine-leaf Sword Grass couldn't help but exclaim.

"How is it possible? What kind of existence is this? I don't know how far apart it is, and it can suppress all of us with just a wisp of energy?!" The Tianlan Sect and even the entire Southern Territory cultivation world were shocked.

Especially those cultivators with strong cultivation, they can feel the terror of this aura more than those with weak strength.

At least across a large area, the breath alone can make the entire world shake and overwhelm all living beings. What a powerful force this is.

"This aura reminds me of the time when I faced that person in the past..." At the same time, Liu Suzhen of the Sword Spirit Sect looked at the sky in a daze.

He seemed to see a figure vaguely appearing in the sky. He had a majestic body and held an umbrella engraved with countless runes. Half of his body was blooming with immeasurable fairy light, and the other half was filled with demonic aura, just like a fallen statue. Immortals.

Who is that figure?

Liu Suzhen had a vague guess in her heart.

His expression had already changed.

If, as he guessed, it was the immortals and gods from the lower realm who were possessed by demons, then who could stop them from the lower realm?

Even if those geniuses who have recently been rumored to be enemies of immortals and gods and have caused harm to them really exist, can they stop a crazy god?
Liu Suzhen felt that it was impossible.

After all, the lower realm of immortal gods also needs to abide by some rules, and it is impossible to have no restrictions.

Maybe he didn't attack with all his strength before, but now he is crazy... Then he may not have any scruples.

Unless the demon king is willing to help.

But the question is...is He willing?
the same moment.

Qingqiu Demon King also raised his eyes and looked up at the sky.

A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Frankly speaking, even if she is a half-step golden immortal, she will not take her seriously.

But it would be interesting if the other party's identity is the Demon-Suppressing God of Immortal Court.

She was suddenly looking forward to the Immortal Emperor's expression when he learned about this.

the other side.

Zhao Wou-ki's complexion was a bit unfriendly.

Feeling the surging breath, he suddenly understood something.

He stopped at the moment and first fused the idea of ​​using his talent.

I hurriedly looked through the random pictures of characters during the retreat——

Kumara and Peacock were suppressed by the revived ancient power of Buddhism.

The companions of the man wielding the hammer were suppressed by the demon cultivator.

The man wielding the hammer was chased by the inheritor who was accepting the inheritance of the God of Fire.

Bai Yiyi was attacked by a demon cultivator and was almost suppressed and captured. In a rage, she killed the opponent.

Bai Wanling entered the celestial tomb, and was inherited by the seniors of the Bai family, and her cultivation base soared.

Bai Yiyi puts a long line to catch big fish, lures Moxiu to attack her, and wipes out [-] Moxiu.

The young man wearing the Holy Spirit Stone on his forehead was affected by the power of good luck, accidentally completely fused the Holy Spirit Stone, inherited the source of the God of War, and his cultivation base greatly increased.

The boy who inherited the origin of the God of War challenged the demon-slayer God Yihe.

Yue Jing and Xiao Shitou challenged Demon Futian Shen Yihe.

Yihe was affected by the power of bad luck and unfortunately lost.

Yihe made up his mind to destroy all sentient beings and cleanse the world.

……

hiss!
So many big events!
Bai Yiyi, who seems harmless to humans and animals, is really cruel!

Zhao Wou-ki couldn't help but gasped.

Unexpectedly, so many things happened in the world of immortality while he was in seclusion.

The most important thing is Yihe!

Sure enough, that guy turned black!

The same goes for the three unlucky children, why do they have to hold on to them and not consider the difference in realm?

It's okay now, people flipped the table and turned black. Isn't it possible that everyone will fall here this time?

The more Zhao Wuji thought about it, the more nervous he became. At this point, he could no longer stay out of the matter, otherwise after Yihe destroyed those three unlucky children, the next step would be to launch a annihilation of the world.

I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it alone by then.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji immediately walked out of the cave.

When the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass saw its master walking out, it suddenly remembered something and shouted quickly: "Master, the scourge hasn't left yet, where are you going? Aren't you afraid of the scourge?"

……

now.

Inside Tianlan Hall.

Supreme Elder Yuhua Zhenren, head Lu Changsheng, all the elders, and several other true disciples including Yang Rui are all gathered here.

But no one spoke, everyone looked ugly and worried.

Everyone seemed to have a huge mountain in their hearts. No one thought that the rumor about the immortal god from the upper world planning to cleanse the human world was true.

And that immortal god was actually possessed by a demon.

Facing such a powerful opponent is really disappointing.

"No matter what happens next, let's talk about what we should do first." Lu Changsheng said, breaking the silent atmosphere.

He knew that no matter how hard he tried, he could never be a match for the gods.

But no matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we should try it. We can't just kill everyone at the same time.

"It's better to let some talented disciples enter the place of inheritance first." Master Yuhua spoke slowly, with a calm face.

But in this case, peace is only on the surface. Even as a great monk in the Hedao stage, she cannot be calm inside.

Everyone nodded. This suggestion was good. The place of inheritance was the last trump card left by the ancestors to ensure the inheritance of the sect. It was a small world created based on this world but relatively independent.

Even if the immortal god launches a great purge on the human world, it may not be able to reach there.

Immediately afterwards, Master Yuhua said: "As for us...although we are not opponents of the immortal gods, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the world of immortality. If we gather the power of the entire world of immortality to fight against the odds, we may have a chance."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

They all looked at her in unison.

How to say this...?
Is there really someone in this world who can kill an immortal?
wrong!

Maybe there is!
Everyone's eyes unconsciously drifted towards the direction of cultivating into a fairy peak...

If there is one, it must be that one...

At this time, Zhao Wuji walked out of the cave, passing the crooked neck tree.

When Wu Dongyue saw Zhao Wuji coming out, she quickly stood up and came over, saying nervously: "Husband, the world is in chaos now, and it seems to be related to the gods from the upper world being possessed by demons. Why don't we take refuge in the inheritance place."

Zhao Wuji asked calmly: "What inheritance place?"

"Husband, you know that I once entered a place of inheritance in the past and got the inheritance of an immortal. That's where I said." Wu Dongyue said eagerly, "Now the world is about to encounter a catastrophe, so it's really not suitable to stay for a long time. You better come with me."

Zhao Wuji's expression was a little complicated.

Entering the land of inheritance to avoid disaster?

If it can be considered just because the incarnation of the immortal lord has not fallen, then maybe it can indeed provide them with shelter.

But now, just because the incarnation of the Immortal Lord has fallen, I am afraid that just a place of inheritance cannot stop the Demon-Suppressing God.

Ugh.

Speaking of...

Just because the death of the immortal incarnation had something to do with him.

If it weren't for his curse, maybe the other party wouldn't have fallen so quickly.

Zhao Wuji suddenly felt regretful.

However, immortal death cannot be resurrected, so it is useless to regret now.

The most important thing right now is how to solve this big crisis.

As for ascending to the upper realm to escape...

Zhao Wuji also considered this.

But with his current strength, going to the upper realm is more dangerous than staying in the lower realm.

At least when facing Yihe, joining forces with many Sons of Destiny and Daughters of Destiny may not mean that they have no chance of winning.

But if you ascend to the upper realm and face behemoths like Guanghan Immortal Prison and Immortal Court, you will definitely die.

However, to deal with Yihe, he still needs to accurately judge what level his current strength has reached and whether he can kill the immortals.

Since he has no reference object, he cannot make his own judgment and can only ask others for help, so he can only ask his seniors for advice.

With this thought, Zhao Wuji decisively rejected Wu Dongyue, and then returned to the cave to retreat.

He decided to develop his own sword bone. Although it is rarely used, there is still room for development of this object. If successful, it should allow him to see his predecessors out of body.

At the same time, Zhao Wuji secretly prayed that Yihe, that lunatic, would not attack all living beings so quickly.

three days later.

Visions enveloped Tianlan Sect.

The swords within the range trembled again.

The monks have become accustomed to it.

In such a tense atmosphere, no one cares about the vision.

Zhao Wuji's consciousness passed through the vast ocean of swordsmanship and came to the avenue, where he met the Hidden Spirit Sword Immortal again for a long time.

The Hidden Spirit Sword Immortal wondered: "Why are you here again? You haven't made much progress since the last time, and you can't go further."

Zhao Wuji smiled embarrassedly, and immediately asked: "Senior, can you judge what level my current strength is, and can I kill the Golden Immortal?"

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