There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 322: Qianyuan Reincarnation, Taotie Dao Body.

The Crown Prince of Qianyuan was the main attacker, and Kongniao was hunting in the east.

Qianyuan wanted to avenge his shame, but the Kong family was greedy for destiny.

In this Tiger and Wolf Valley, the two advance and retreat together, just to kill the counter-cultivation and break the six Koreas.

To the east is the Confucius family, where there are many supporters, like a forest. Under the orders of the Confucius family, all the heroes have been sealed as demons.

Looking at the young master of the Kong family who looked up at the stars, Ji Hanshui's eyes became a little bit more piercing.

It was unclear where Ji Hanshui was at this moment, but the people in Far East Tianye had already begun to align themselves with the Kong family.

Are they sure that Kong Cheng can transcend this world?

When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

If the Kong family becomes transcendent, these aristocratic families will really be able to rise with the tide.

These aristocratic families would rather go to the Confucius family than follow the Crown Prince of Xianzhou.

The Age of Immortals may really have come to an end...

Even if the immortal blood has destiny, in their eyes, it is just a reflection of the past.

In other words, these people no longer want to maintain the order of the immortals.

The world has been suffering for a long time!

Xianzhou takes advantage of all the mountains and rivers!
These families are fed up with living under someone else's roof.

They are eager to usher in the great age and formulate a new power structure.

Seeing the little thoughts of these people in his eyes, Ji Hanshui slowly evoked a disdainful sneer.

"Fool!"

"How can ordinary people see the greatness of immortals!"

"Immortals are immortal! Only blood is everlasting! Is this a joke?"

"When my ancestor reigns over the world again, you will definitely pay homage to me!"

"When the time comes, you will surely pay the price for your arrogance!"

With his thoughts floating around, Ji Hanshui thought of Po Liuhan who was disobedient to Xianzhou.

If you reverse the cultivation and break the Six Koreas, you must die!
Moreover, he had to die in the hands of Qianyuan Xianzhou.

Show your owl's head to the public to pay respect to the immortal!
Take away the soul and bring it back to Xianzhou!
Because... Po Liuhan knew a secret.

A big secret!

A secret about the immortal generations and even the reincarnation of immortals!
Po Liuhan had participated in this plan, and he was a key part of the plan.

Back then, Qianyuan Xianzhou, under the arrangement of the immortal, did not hesitate to use forbidden methods to seal the Fallen Demon Abyss.

And Po Liuhan, who carries the blood of generations, is the guide for Qianyuan's trip.

What Immortal Qianyuan wants is the physical method of the ninth generation!

The ninth first generation, the Immortal Soul Demonic Body, is actually the strongest generation.

This guy single-handedly started a bloody war, killing all Taoists and completely overthrowing the ancient clan.

According to legend, the ninth generation had amazing creations. He gathered the blood of thousands of creations to smelt the eternal weapon, the Extreme Sea Blood Wheel!
The Blood Wheel of the Extreme Sea is endlessly wonderful. Since its appearance, the Dao scriptures have also condensed on it, and it will last forever.

And the great scripture on the Jihai Blood Wheel is the "Jihai Blood Sutra".

After obtaining the "Jihai Blood Sutra", perhaps a perfect physical body can be condensed.

A body that can contain the soul of an immortal!

With the help of those magical vertical pupils, Qianyuan Xianzhou searched hard in the darkness.

Over the years, Qianyuan Xianzhou has obtained most of the "Jihai Blood Classic".

Now is the critical moment, and we can't let Po Liuhan ruin the big event.

……

At the same time, Hulang Valley, Thirty-seventh Gorge.

Po Liuhan leaned out half his body and looked at the sky above his head quietly.

Above the sky, the magnificent destiny flows silently like a river.

That cold destiny makes people both love and hate it.

Is that stuff really a good thing?

Destiny is as bright as the stars.

It's like a dream.

An unreachable dream.

……

Outside Thirty-seven Gorges.

The sky was gloomy, with dark clouds lingering.

In the dark clouds and mist, there seemed to be thousands of troops.

Slowly open your palms, covering the vast destiny above your head bit by bit.

Looking at the broken texture on his palm, Po Liuhan let out a long sigh.

"Xia Ming..."

"Brother, brother..."

"I may never go back."

"You are alone...don't be afraid."

"Brother is going to find you now."

When Po Liuhan was thinking, a tattooed man next to him knelt half down.

The scars left by Qianyuan Famu are imprinted in the bones and blood.

Obviously, this man with the tattooed face was a rebel cultivator suppressed by Qianyuan Xianzhou.

"Military Lord!"

"None of the scouts who were sent out came back!"

"We might be surrounded!"

"Military leader! Choose a direction! Let the brothers charge again!"

"Military leader! Make a decision quickly!"

Looking at the tattooed man in front of him, Po Liuhan's eyes quietly dimmed.

rush……

How to rush...

If possible, why wouldn't Po Liuhan want to try again?

It's a pity that he can no longer do it.

In Qianyuan Xianzhou, Po Liuhan tried his best to kill Qianyuan Crown Prince Ji Jianwei, but he had already suffered heavy injuries.

After more than a hundred battles along the way, it was already the end of the war to defeat Liuhan.

Charge and kill...what should I use to charge and kill?

When Liuhan's silence was broken, an old man on the side raised his head and laughed.

"Hahahaha!"

"What are you charging for? Fight to the death with Qianyuan Guisun right here!"

"If I can fight side by side with the military leader, I will die without regrets!"

"I just want to kill another Qianyuan bloodline!"

"Make that old kid angry too!"

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as the old man said these words, there was a response from the surroundings.

"Yup!"

"Running away! I'm tired!"

"Right here!! Make a great name for yourself!"

"If you die, you will die. If you don't die, we will help the military leader fight for his destiny!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

These reverse cultivators are originally the death row prisoners of Qianyuan Immortal Continent.

If Liuhan had not been broken, they might have died in that prison.

It was Po Liuhan who gave them another chance to live.

Although the fireworks are extremely short-lived, they are so dazzling!

Looking at the cheerful smiles around him, Po Liuhan slowly closed his eyes.

After a moment, he opened his eyes again, and Po Liuhan's eyes were filled with determination.

"Let's end everything here."

"I have no regrets after defeating the Six Koreas."

……

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, armor is pointing toward the sun, and golden scales are shining.

Circle after circle, Qianyuan and the Kong family have surrounded the Thirty-seven Gorges.

Little by little, they began to close the circle.

After all, he is a disciple of an aristocratic family, so he naturally knows how to hunt.

Trapped beasts, tired beasts, killed beasts!
The joy here is endless!
When the monks from the latest circle appeared at Thirty-seven Gorges, the two righteous masters also appeared.

The one in the north stands on colorful clouds, wearing silver-white armor, with a cold expression, and a slender divine light brewing between his eyebrows.

If that wasn't Ji Hanshui, the crown prince of Qianyuan, who else could it be?

Opposite Naji Hanshui was a handsome man wearing a colorful brocade robe.

This man's sword-shaped eyebrows and star-shaped eyes are extraordinary, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of romantic charm.

And he is none other than the contemporary young master who lives east of Kongniao, Kong Cheng.

These two did not suppress their own aura at all.

Qi and blood roared, spiritual energy surged, and the destiny mark was even more dazzling.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy shook in the sky above Thirty-seven Gorges.

Then, the sky above split into two.

The north side is silvery white and the south side is colorful.

……

Looking at Kong Cheng opposite, who showed no sign of restraint. The eyes of Ji Hanshui, the crown prince of Qianyuan, became a little colder.

Not to mention Ji Hanshui, all the monks below were also dumbfounded.

In front of the prince, fight against each other?
Things are changing.

It seems like things are really going to change.

The two true masters showed up, and Po Liuhan also walked out slowly.

Standing in the valley, standing in front of a group of Qianyuan counter cultivators, Po Liuhan's expression did not change.

The moment he saw Po Liuhan, Donglin Kongcheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Then, the mark of destiny appeared directly on his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Hanshui's destiny mark also appeared.

The destiny shone brightly, and Po Liuhan's forehead also lit up with a bright white light.

Here, three destiny marks gathered in Hulang Valley!
Seeing this scene in front of their eyes, all the cultivators around him took a breath of cold air.

Three great destiny marks!

Could it be that the battle to seize the sky is about to begin in this Tiger Wolf Valley?

Is this the beginning of a new era?
In addition to being shocked, many monks also began to express emotions.

"History!"

"We are witnessing history!"

"Three days of fighting! I didn't expect that I would be able to witness the three days of fighting in my lifetime!"

"Quick, quick, quick! Find a painter to draw my expression!"

……

While everyone was sighing, the two people in the air had their own agenda.

After confirming that Po Liuhan had the destiny, Kong Cheng actually stopped moving!

This guy just looked at Po Liuhan quietly.

It's the same as something wrong with riding a horse.

Those who didn’t know, thought he was as good as Long Yang!
Pressing down the mark of destiny on his forehead, Ji Hanshui gave the order directly.

"Seven lead the guards! Kill this demon!"

Ji Hanshui gave an order, and the Seven Great Cultivators of the Qianyuan Dynasty went straight to the end.

The Seven Cauldrons return to Yang, the Yang God in the world!
The soul is as stable as a mountain, and the spiritual energy is boiling like fire!
Raise your hands and feet, open and close, it's simply terrifying.

What's even worse is that these seven monks came in formation.

The spiritual energy of the seven people blessed each other. Faced with such seven people, even the Eight Cauldrons Mahayana would not dare to support them.

Facing the seven Huiyang Masters who suddenly came to kill them, Po Liuhan's body trembled and he went straight to meet them.

If Po Liuhan can't advance...should he let the Qianyuan people behind him repair in reverse?
They are just chasing moths into the flames and seeking their own death!
Squeezing the essence of his body, his energy and blood roared ferociously, and the next moment, Po Liuhan had transformed into a glutton.

The body is like a hill, the roar is like a baby's cry, the horns are twisted, and the fangs are jagged, how scary it is!
Seeing such a broken Liuhan, all the spectators around Xiu were trembling.

"Devil! Really demon! So scary!"

"Such an aura! It's comparable to the Eight Cauldrons Mahayana!"

"No, no, no! He is no longer a demon! He is a demon!"

"Demon heart and beast form! Must be killed!"

……

While the other cultivators were horrified, the seven major cultivators in the field were extremely calm.

"Don't panic!"

"He can't last long in this state!"

"As long as you drag it here, this demon will die today!"

The spiritual thoughts communicate with each other, and the seven Daxiu's thoughts are unified, just like one person.

The next moment, the gluttonous hand of Po Liuhan had already slapped him brazenly.

The seven major cultivators worked together, and a colorful spiritual energy barrier directly blocked Po Liuhan's giant claw.

Another flash of black light was seen, and the Taotie giant claw was able to break the barrier and hit Qixiu directly.

At this moment, Qianyuan Qixiu's figure turned sharply and managed to avoid the attack alive.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Kong Cheng above slowly showed a smile.

"This formation is quite interesting!"

The attack was fruitless, his vertical pupils were filled with light, and Po Liuhan turned to kill Ji Hanshui.

Looking at Po Liuhan who was attacking, Ji Hanshui clenched his fist tightly.

As Ji Longyue's brother, Ji Hanshui wanted to kill Po Liuhan at all costs.

But at this moment, he is the eldest son of Qianyuan.

With birds all around him in the east, Ji Hanshui had to think twice before taking action.

Not only Ji Hanshui couldn't move, but also the Qianyuan Eight Cauldrons couldn't move. He had to beware of the Kong family's Eight Cauldrons on the opposite side.

Once something unexpected happens, who can guarantee that the Kong family will not take action?
Qianyuan Xianzhou cannot be a stepping stone for his Kong family to become famous all over the world!

Seeing that Po Liuhan was about to leave, Qianyuan Qixiu changed his body shape again, his spiritual energy surged, like a chain, and he went straight towards Po Liuhan.

The chains lay horizontally, moving like snakes, and directly wrapped around Po Liuhan's body. Then with a sharp tug, Po Liuhan was pulled back to where he was.

Seeing this scene, the counter cultivators behind Po Liuhan couldn't bear it anymore.

They knew that if this continued, Po Liuhan would be dragged to death by the Qianyuan Seventh Cultivator.

With clear thoughts and without any hesitation, they started to kill Qianyuan Seventh Cultivator.

It's a pity that before they got close to Qianyuan Seventh Cultivation, the terrifying spiritual energy attacks directly penetrated them mercilessly.

The spiritual energy is as hot as sun fire, burning the soul and burning the body!
In the blink of an eye, the soul flew into oblivion and turned into smoke.

The Seven Cauldrons return to Yang, the Yang God in the world!

With an angry roar, Po Liuhan swept his long tail, directly blocking those Qianyuan reverse cultivators behind him.

They were still too weak, even the Six Cauldrons of Refining the Void Realm could not stop the terrifying Yang Fire attack.

One after another, one blow after another, Po Liuhan attacked Qianyuan Qixiu brazenly.

Facing the attack of Po Liuhan, Qianyuan Qixiu directly propped up the turtle shell.

Shoot it.

If you smash it to pieces, you win.

Time passed ruthlessly, and Po Liuhan could no longer maintain Taotie's physical body.

Among the crowd of onlookers, One Ear couldn't bear it any longer.

"Dad! Dad! Please save Po Liuhan! Please save my big brother!"

"Dad! I will get married when I get back! I will never run around again!"

"Dad! I beg you..."

Faced with Yi Er's pleading, Hui Da Ya's eyes flickered.

Hui Daya actually didn't know why the old man asked him to bring one ear over.

But as a father, Hui Daya didn't want anything to happen to Yi Er.

save?
How to save?

Save your life?

There are two Seven Heavenly Cauldrons and two Eight Cauldrons standing on the wall.

The area around Thirty-seven Gorges was even more surrounded by an iron wall trap.

If you go down, you will die!
After much hesitation, Hui Daya spoke.

"Little thirty-seven."

"When the time comes, I will try to save half the body of your good brother."

"Anyway, the place over there with Old Man Wei isn't very spacious..."

Hearing Hui Daya's words, one ear and face turned green.

The battle situation was changing rapidly, but the shrinking Qianyuan Qixiu still seized the opportunity.

The seven people joined forces, their spiritual energy surged, and the terrifying attack directly penetrated Liuhan's Taotie Dao body.

The surging spiritual energy was like a wave of fire, covering Po Liuhan's body in an instant.

Boom—boom—boom—

Waves of fire burned, Qi and blood surged, and Po Liuhan's physical body began to collapse.

"This opportunity cannot be missed! It will never come back! Join forces! Kill this beast!"

The thoughts of Qianyuan's seven cultivators were united, and they rushed straight through Liuhan.

It seems...the overall situation has been decided.

Po Liuhan is doomed.

Everyone felt so, including Hui Daya from Wuliang Mountain, who also felt that it was over.

Raising his hand to pat Xiao Sanqi's shoulder, his palm slowly pressed down, and Hui Daya's body shook violently.

His eyes tightened and he looked around, Hui Da Ya almost didn't show his true colors.

"Something's wrong! My son is gone!"

"In broad daylight! It's clear! Someone actually stole my son!"

"The horse riders have all stolen from the thieves on the road!?"

When he was shocked and angry, Hui Daya actually saw a flash of gray light in that scene.

After the gray light, there was another burst of dazzling scarlet blood mist, and then, Qianyuan Seventh Cultivator's attack came to an abrupt end.

Their joint formation... seemed to have been pierced by the gray light. Not only was it pierced, a monk among them was injured!

The formation was shattered, and Liuhan Taotie Daotio's body was swallowed violently. In that instant, Qianyuan Seventh Cultivation's flesh and blood turned into mud!
The drastic change occurred in an instant, and many people did not react at all.

By the time the cultivators reacted, the figures of Ji Hanshui and Kong Cheng had already descended.

The seals of destiny here are intertwined and flickering.

Under the cover of the Taotie Dao body that broke through Liuhan, the fourth destiny mark slowly lit up.

Seeing this scene, everyone onlookers gasped!

Four destiny!
Four destiny marks actually appeared in this battle!

This battle will definitely go down in history!

(End of this chapter)