There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 325: The donkey who stole the weapon, the immortals defeated the saint.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Xia Ming is naturally well versed in this truth.

But right now, Xia Ming still needs to stop Ji Hanshui.

If he delayed for another half moment, Po Liuhan and Yi Er would probably die in his hands.

However, Kong Cheng's fellow Xia Ming will naturally not let him go.

Xia Ming took a handful of blood pills, and with agitated thoughts, he directly summoned Chongyang'er.

Blessed by the Eye of the Great World, with Xia Ming's current soul strength, a handful of blood pills is no problem.

Thoughts surged and roared in his mind, golden light suddenly appeared, and the hill-like Chongyang'er made a shining appearance.

The giant beast stands tall, shaped like a lion, but has a pair of dazzling dragon eyes.

The Double Ninth Festival has an extraordinary appearance, and the majestic nine-story tower above its head is like a huge crown.

With the blessing of the nine-story building crown and the golden robe of flowing water, Chongyang'er at this moment is really like the mythical beast guarding the fairy world.

What makes all the onlookers even more frightened is that the aura on Chongyang's body is as powerful as the Seven Cauldrons Returning to the Yang Realm!
Of course, if Xia Ming is willing to take more blood pills, Chongyang'er's strength can be improved to another level.

But in that case, Xia Ming's sanity may collapse.

In this way, the gains outweigh the losses.

【Roar--】

His eyes scanned the surroundings calmly, Chongyang'er showed his majesty as a fairy.

First there was Xia Ming's terrifying punch, and then there was the mighty Chongyang to suppress one party.

For a moment, a group of forces from the east stood there at a loss, and some even wanted to retreat.

Donglin Kongcheng has been defeated, why don't you retreat and wait for a feast?

……

Looking at Chongyang'er, Xia Ming gave the order directly.

【My son! kill him! 】

Chongyang received the order and pounced directly on Kong Cheng, who was still bleeding.

As Chongyang left, Xia Ming also began to rush to the next battlefield.

At this time, the forces from the east couldn't hold it any longer.

This……

To save or not to save?
Grand Prince Wei Ran of the Kong family has not returned yet, so that woman must also be a difficult person to deal with.

Do you want to see Young Master Kong Cheng die here?

Once Kong Cheng dies, can he easily spare them when he returns to the Kong family?
Seeing that Xia Ming was already heading towards Crown Prince Qianyuan, the cultivators in Donglin gritted their teeth and headed towards Chongyang'er to besiege him.

I can block it for a while, but I can't watch Kong Cheng die.

When the cultivators formed a formation to hold back Chongyang'er, Xia Ming also blasted towards Ji Hanshui.

His right arm struck out boldly, and the jagged white bones turned into a spear, piercing Ji Hanshui straight away.

Looking at Xia Ming who was attacking and killing him, Ji Hanshui's eyes also had a fierce light.

The Bone Road spear was twisted ferociously, and Qianyuan's eyes were fierce and turbulent.

When the two collided, every inch of them collapsed and scattered into nothingness.

This brief collision also allowed the two to find out the details of each other.

Then, there was no hesitation.

Ji Hanshui directly burned his Qianyuan creation essence and blood.

The blood condensed and the essence gathered, all heading towards Ji Hanshui's eyebrows.

Under the nourishment of those essences and blood, the crack between the eyebrows gradually expanded, and the light inside the crack was dazzling.

At the same time as the vertical pupils opened, Ji Hanshui's aura gradually became terrifying.

The middle stage of Qidian!

The pinnacle of the Seven Cauldrons!

The Eight Tripods of Mahayana!

The great treasure of the physical body opened up by Immortal Qianyuan is the eyes.

The people with the surname Ji cultivate that eye.

Able to draw on the powerful eyes of immortals!
The secrets hidden behind these eyes are shocking.

How can the immortal's plan be something that ordinary people can spy on?
Ten years of trees, a hundred years of trees.

A thousand years of tribulation, ten thousand years of immortality!
The immortal's plan is aimed at the eternal life of the people!
With sharp eyes and murderous intent, Ji Hanshui stared at Xia Ming opposite him.

"Traitor! Do you still remember Ji Longyue from Qianyuan Immortal Continent!"

Hearing this roar, Xia Ming's eyes suddenly froze.

Looking at the face that was somewhat similar to Ji Longyue's, Xia Ming wasn't sure yet.

This person must have an extraordinary relationship with Ji Longyue.

In this case, does he know the news about Ye Wulin?
With his thoughts floating around, Xia Ming asked that question.

"Do you know the whereabouts of Ye Wulin?"

His vertical pupils were shining brightly, and Ji Hanshui smiled.

"Ye Wulin..."

"She was eaten by me!"

"If you want to find her, I can give you a ride!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The wild laughter stopped suddenly, and the two of them took action in unison.

They were thinking about the same thing at the moment.

That is to kill the opponent!

Leave no consequences!

He sacrificed the heretic demon body and condensed a ferocious bone spear.

Xia Ming directly merged the extreme destruction technique with the true demon bone technique.

Sacrifice bones! Collapse!
Kill the common people!

Try to kill Ji Hanshui with one move!
While Xia Ming sacrificed his physical body, Ji Hanshui's vertical pupils slowly opened.

In a daze, behind those vertical pupils, Xia Ming seemed to see another world!
In that world, there seems to be a majestic figure that suppresses all directions and is immortal!
Then, a dark orb floated out of Ji Hanshui's vertical pupils.

The orb condenses light, like a dark pupil!

The orb was embedded in the cleft between the eyebrows, and Ji Hanshui's vertical pupils suddenly burst out with a terrifying gaze.

His gaze swept across and affected most of the Thirty-seven Gorges!

Xia Ming, who was the first to bear the brunt, naturally bore the biggest impact.

At this moment, Xia Ming's bone gun collapsed, and the heretic demon body melted away like sand.

All the defenses around his body were penetrated, the golden elixir in his body shattered, and the majestic force knocked Xia Ming thousands of feet away.

Xia Ming was like this, and more than half of the Thirty-Seven Gorge behind Xia Ming collapsed.

Not only the thirty-seven gorges, but also the dozens of cliffs behind were all ruthlessly leveled by the terrifying eyes.

With one blow, Ji Hanshui actually swept a corner of the Tiger Wolf Valley into a plain.

This blow can be described as extremely terrifying.

Many monks couldn't dodge and were obliterated by that gaze.

The soul was crushed and no bones were left. It was simply terrifying.

Looking at the pale-faced Ji Hanshui in the field, the monks began to exclaim.

"This is it! This is an immortal weapon!"

"So coercive, so powerful! This is definitely an immortal weapon!"

"This blow is an immortal strike!"

"Immortal strike!"

……

At the same time that Ji Hanshui struck the Immortal Strike, the still-blooded Kong Cheng also recovered.

After swallowing several pills, Kong Cheng's throat felt sweet and he vomited a large mouthful of black blood.

Xia Ming's punch... almost broke this guy's spine.

If it weren't for Donglin's forces restraining Chongyang'er.

I'm afraid Kong Cheng is dead now!
Looking at the extremely fierce Chongyang'er in front of him, Kong Cheng's expression suddenly turned ferocious.

"Beast! Damn beast! Die!"

"You and your master will die together!"

An abnormal color of blood appeared on his face, and Kong Chen directly held out a colorful feather fan.

"Important weapons! My Kong family also has them! Come the wind! Come the fire!"

"Kill me!"

Before he finished speaking, Kong Cheng waved the colorful feather fan in his hand.

When the spiritual energy was surging, he saw that the wind and fire energy were like tornadoes, heading straight towards Chongyang.

The wind assisted the fire, the fire borrowed the power of the wind, and the two qi merged, and Chongyang'er was blown back continuously.

As the two qi exploded, Chongyang'er's figure gradually dimmed.

If this continues, I'm afraid Chongyang'er won't be able to hold on for long.

Seeing this scene, Kong Cheng, who was holding a five-color fan, struggled to stand up.

His blow was extremely sudden.

Many Donglin aristocratic families were also swept in. Within the tornado, there were no bones left.

Seeing the red-eyed Kong Cheng, a trace of hesitation began to flash in the eyes of the cultivators in Donglin.

Is this Kongcheng... really worth entrusting?
Can he really transcend?
Of course, there are some people who are watching the fun and don’t think it’s a big deal.

Far apart, these people began to comment on the battlefield situation.

It's impossible to end up in the end, but you will definitely have to eat the melon.

"Nine Bright Fans? Is that the Nine Bright Fans made by Immortal Jingtong for the Fairy Queen?"

"Immortal weapon! Jiu Ming Fan?"

"No! It's not the Jiu Ming Fan! It should be the Wu Ming Fan imitated by the Kong family!"

"Such a killing weapon can be considered a quasi-immortal weapon."

"If Kong Cheng can obtain destiny in this life, maybe this Wuming Fan can become a real immortal weapon!" "Compared with the Wuming Fan, I am more curious about Prince Qianyuan's quasi-immortal weapon!"

"It can actually be used with the Qianyuan bloodline! When did the Qianyuan Immortal refine it? Why have I never heard of it?"

"With the cultivation of the Eight Cauldrons, you can exert such great power. This magical weapon is quite extraordinary!"

……

Ignoring the gossip from the outside world, Kong Cheng, whose eyes were red, just wanted to kill Chongyang in front of him.

Looking at Chongyang'er who was still looking sharp despite the violent wind and fire.

Kong Cheng's expression became a little more ferocious.

"Beast! Die!"

"Wind! Strong wind! Big black wind!"

"I will annihilate everything about you!"

With his thoughts clear, Kong Cheng clenched the Wuming fan in his hand and started to fan down hard.

Even if this might cost him most of his life.

But...so what!
His spiritual energy stirred, his body trembled, and he waved his right hand down, Kong Cheng smiled ferociously.

Then, Kong Cheng was stunned.

Where is the wind?

Where did the big black wind go?
In doubt, Kong Cheng looked at the Wuming fan in his hand.

His eyes tightened, Kong Cheng's expression changed suddenly, and his body trembled like a sieve.

Where are the five colorful feathers on the Wuming Fan?
Not only the colorful feathers, but also the entire upper half of the Wuming Fan was completely gone.

Looking at the semicircular bite mark, Kong Cheng's whole body went numb.

This……

What the hell is bitten by this horse? ?

No matter what, the Wuming Fan can obtain a quasi-immortal weapon!

How is this possible!
Shocked, Kong Cheng glanced around, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Behind the rocks in the corner, he seemed to see a dark shadow.

That thing... seems to be a horse?

wrong!

It looks like a donkey!

Kong Cheng's soul trembled and he was trembling with anger.

Before he could chase the donkey, Chongyang'er, who was full of wind and fire, had already come to kill him.

This time, there was no Donglin family to help Kong Cheng block Chongyang'er.

Facing Chongyang'er in front of him, Kong Cheng's pupils were shaking.

"Wei Ran Gong...save me!"

boom--

The giant claw took the shot, Kong Cheng's soul collapsed, and his body turned into mud.

When Kong Cheng died, the mark of the destiny vortex between his eyebrows also quietly disappeared.

At the same time, Chongyang'er's figure became much more solid.

Chongyang'er, who had received nourishment, was about to look for Xia Ming when a ferocious gaze struck at it again.

The terrifying eyes penetrated Chongyang'er's body in an instant.

When the Double Ninth Festival disappeared, Ji Hanshui's eyes became a little more serious.

Kong Cheng is dead!

His destiny mark was wasted!

This guy actually died in the hands of a soul beast!

The Eight Cauldron Mahayana of the Kong family was also held back by that woman!

First kill Liu Han and the rat from Wuliang Mountain...and take away their destiny mark.

Finally... find Xia Ming's body again!
Go back to pay homage to my sister Ji Longyue!
The guy blocked the blow from the quasi-immortal weapon head-on, hoping that his physical body could remain intact.

As for living... that's simply impossible!

Unless he is armed with heavy weapons to offset part of the impact.

It’s just...how is that possible!
What heavy weapon can protect him from death?

Immortal weapon?

He has it too!

With his thoughts clear, Ji Hanshui turned around and headed towards Po Liuhan.

There is no need to activate the quasi-immortal weapon to kill Liuhan. The price of Qianyuan Dharma Eye is too high.

With a long sword with a ray of spiritual energy in his hand, Ji Hanshui went straight towards the end of Thirty-seven Gorges.

In the pile of rocks at the end, Ji Hanshui noticed two faint auras.

That was the breath of Po Liuhan and Yi Er.

……

In a daze, Xia Ming felt that he was dead again.

Cicada Mie Gu's near-death experience came back unexpectedly.

A revolving door went off in Xia Ming's mind, and the scene just now appeared in front of his eyes again.

After watching it over and over again, Xia Ming was extremely convinced that Ji Hanshui's vertical pupils seemed to be connected to another world.

The person who sent that look just now was not Ji Hanshui at all, but the majestic figure sitting in the vertical pupil world.

"Damn it! Damn it! Is that Immortal Qianyuan... Is he not dead yet!?"

"How could he not be dead! Is Tianwaitian's immortal soul fake?"

"He's not even dead! How could I die!"

"I haven't become an immortal yet!"

Thoughts collided fiercely, and unwillingness continued to accumulate.

Then, Xia Ming heard the ruthless roar of cranes.

The crane's cry gradually became louder, and Xia Ming finally felt the physical pain.

The pain was endless, and his whole body seemed to be crushed by a huge force.

His heart was gurgling and bleeding, and his abdominal cavity was so warm that his bones were chilling.

The wind roared in his lungs, and the wind pierced his chest, making his ribs feel bitingly cold.

Although the pain was unbearable, the light in Xia Ming's eyes was still bright.

It hurts.

Can feel the pain.

It means still alive.

Feel the trembling extreme sea blood chakra in your body.

Xia Ming knew that if it weren't for the extreme sea blood chakra that blocked the wave of damage for him.

Even his physical body, which was blessed with several demons, could not stop Ji Hanshui's blow.

He tried his best to activate the dantian furnace, and then the blood wheel sky, and finally lit up the entire extreme sea blood wheel.

As his energy and blood surged, Xia Ming healed quickly.

Xia Ming clenched his back molars tightly, the pain made Xia Ming's eyes twitch.

"It really hurts!"

"What the hell is that bead?"

"Isn't it a magical weapon?"

"If it's an immortal weapon, what should I do?"

"What can I use to counteract the immortal weapon?"

After struggling to get up, with thoughts floating around, Xia Ming directly took out the Yuanfeng Sword from his lower dantian.

A sword blessed by an immortal soul...at least it should have the word "immortal" on it!
The decision is yours!

Zhao Yuanfeng!
quack quack!
Whether Zhao Yuanfeng is gone or Ji Hanshui is dead.

Xia Ming can actually accept it.

Neither of these two is good.

With Yuanfeng Sword in hand, Xia Ming also heard Zhao Yuanfeng's plea.

【Little Lord! I was really wrong! 】

[Yuanfeng really realized his mistake! Yuanfeng really won’t rebel again! 】

【Young Master! I was really obsessed that day! 】

【Little Lord! Give Yuanfeng a chance! 】

While Zhao Yuanfeng kept praying, a devil's whisper quietly reached his ears.

【it is good. 】

[I will give you this opportunity. 】

Hearing these whispers, Zhao Yuanfeng was stunned.

what?
what's going on?
What's happening outside?
Why did this guy change his tune so quickly?
Before Zhao Yuanfeng could react, Xia Ming had already grasped the Yuanfeng Sword and rushed towards Ji Hanshui.

Ji Hanshui, who noticed something strange, also looked back, and then, Ji Hanshui's expression also changed.

Looking at Xia Ming, who was dripping with blood, with ragged bones, and bright eyes, Ji Hanshui felt bad.

"What the hell is this guy!"

……

At the same time that the battle in Tiger Wolf Valley started, a major event also happened in Zhongji Amano.

In the extreme southern Tianye, Daguan Xianzhou sent troops, and the army formation was huge, heading straight towards the Zhongji Tianye.

After the Grand View, Qianyuan, Zhidao, Taichu, and the three major immortal continents in Zhongji Tianye also raised troops one after another.

Daye and Jianwu from the extreme western Tianye, and Guangwu, Guangchu and Guanghe from the northwest Tianye also sent heavy troops.

The goals of these Xianzhou soldiers coincided with each other. What they wanted to fight was a pure land of immortals and demons that had stood for thousands of years.

That's right... what they want to cut down is...

Zhongji Holy Continent!

(End of this chapter)