From the Perfect World

Above the abyss.

Shi Hao looked at the Netherworld Heavenly God coldly, even if he had not yet become a true God, he was not afraid of him.

With a movement of his mind, he escaped into the boat of good fortune.

Immediately afterwards, the ship of good fortune burst out of immeasurable light, smashed through a lot of voids, and slammed the heavenly gods.

"It's the magic weapon of the leader's progression!"

Underworld God looked greedily, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, trying to capture the boat of good fortune.

Even if it was a master-level magic weapon, a little cultivator of the **** fire could not exert much power, so he was not afraid.

"Boom!"

The earth-shaking explosion sounded thousands of miles away, everything was shattered, and blood suddenly appeared.

A drop of blood dripped down, and each drop crushed a mountain range, extremely terrifying.

"Ah! Damn it!"

An anger spread across the sky, into the deepest part of the black abyss.

...

Silent world.

The sea of ​​runes with only phantoms left was condensed into a mass, and it seemed to become fluid, continuously flowing into the eternal kingdom at the core.

The eternal fairy light falling from the sacred kingdom slowly brightened, and the fist marks on the outside became slightly invisible.

"The king of artifacts, it is completely restored."

After a while, Lin Yang finally sighed.

However, the palm-sized eternal kingdom was suspended in the air, and Lin Yang pulled it back between his eyebrows with a thought.

A group of three thousand daozhou gods entered the ancient world, even if he didn't look at it, he could guess that the many small thousand worlds of the ancient world had definitely become extremely chaotic.

He is not going to go to this muddy water.

From the fragments of the primordial spirit of the Tuoyuan Tianshen, Lin Yang knew the immortal traditions of the three thousand states that were malicious to him. He had to adjust his state during this time and wait for the moment when the ancient immortal completely split.

"Xiandian, Juntian realm, temple, heaven... There are even more immortal traditions, wait a while, and solve them all at once."

Lin Yang closed his eyes, the frost-covered towering peaks exuded a biting chill.

There was a gleam of light all over him, and when he looked carefully, there were dense spots of light and thousands of colors.

One thousand two hundred and ninety-nine spots of light.

Even the black robes could not hide this light.

Look carefully, every light spot contains a world inside, more precisely, it contains a world composed of a hundred tiny worlds.

The size of each light spot world could not be accurately predicted, because every moment, as Lin Yang swallowed his vitality, the world was expanding.

As time goes by.

The sun rises and the moon sets ten times.

The frost of the mountain remained the same, and the number of light spots lit up by Lin Yang's body was no longer 1,296.

"The integration of one hundred and sixty worlds of acupoints has formed a big world. The strength has improved a little bit from before, but there is no substantial change. Now every small world is integrated, the strength can be increased by a few points.

It seems that only after truly becoming an earth fairy will there be a leap forward. "

Lin Yang opened his eyes and looked at the ring formed by the sword.

The world in the knife is as desolate as ever, with nothing, a desert of time.

It is not right to say that there is nothing, because there is a drop of immortal blood permeated by the law of immortality, floating quietly in the world of the year knife.

It was the blood of the immortal that was only obtained in the dark ancient temple, with the help of the power of darkness after the magic of mystery, and the temporary surge in cultivation.

"Is this really just the blood of a true fairy? The power contained in it is too vast, even I can't refine it now

At the beginning, I didn't become a Dharma body, thinking that only by condensing the Dharma body, this drop of immortal blood could be refined. "

Lin Yang finally retracted his gaze and continued to merge with the world, step by step towards the realm of earth fairy.

At the same time, Lin Yang is also multitasking, distracting to deduct the Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra and the Hongmeng Parasitic Art, to integrate these two magical skills to swallow enlightenment.

Lin Yang also deduced the fifth of the Seven Swords that he mastered one by one, but he only made good progress in the two types of Taoism, Taosheng and All things enlightenment. The remaining three types may be too mysterious, even if he It is a bit difficult to understand.

The incarnation of the true dragon did not stand still during this time. He learned from the memory of the Emperor Changsheng the secrets of some born demon gods in the ever-changing realm of the Yang God world, which gave him certain characteristics that were ever-changing.

...

The turmoil in the ancient world is still going on, without any intention of stopping.

Everywhere in the ancient aboriginal ethnic lands, the gods of the three thousand states were attacked by the influx of gods. When a person hits the door and is not an opponent, he calls the gods of acquaintance to attack together.

However, in just half a month, an unknown number of indigenous people were exterminated, and treasures accumulated for countless years were all ransacked.

Even the Little Thousand World, in this storm, destroyed several.

In a blink of an eye, only the immortal clan with the sleeping leader survived, but all the external forces of the immortal clans were also surrendered, and they could only shrink the clan.

In the turbulent ancient world, Shi Hao was in the limelight during this period of time, beheading the gods in full view.

It was a **** from the Demon Sunflower Garden. After being beheaded by Shi Hao, his body appeared, a huge divine sunflower.

The most eye-catching thing is that many sunflower seeds were carefully put away by Shi Hao, ready to be eaten with a few people at the next ‘party’.

After the first group of Tianjiao passed word of mouth, the first group of gods who entered also knew things that they could not believe.

That spirit body cultivated three immortal auras, and the "Xuan Ling" who was famous in the three thousand states turned out to be a terrifying existence of the leader, who had faced the immortal leader who appeared a few months ago.

That day, the two of them fought fiercely to the deepest part of the void. The blood rain showered on many Little Thousand Worlds, and several Little Thousand Worlds were under the aftermath and deviated from their original positions. In the end, the leader lost to the "Xuan Ling" and was cut off. Killed in the depths of the void.

This shows that the actual cultivation level of the'Xuan Ling' should be higher, otherwise no one at the same realm can kill the same level in such a short time.

At a low level, there may be a one-sided spike between the same level, but starting from the virtual realm, the gap between the minimum and the maximum of a realm is not that huge, unless... beyond the extreme.

Under the joint attack of the leaders of the three thousand Daozhou states, the cracks on the immortal ancient boundary wall became bigger and bigger, and even hundreds of gods could enter at the same time.

And once the immortal boundary wall is damaged to a certain limit, it will be completely broken, and at that time, whether it is a virtual cultivator, or cut me, and escape, can enter the immortal world unimpeded.

In a blink of an eye, another half month passed.

An astonishing piece of news spread from nowhere~www.ltnovel.com~ The person called "Xuan Ling" by all the monks, should be called "Xuan Tian" to be exact. The name of "Xuan Ling" merely represents that It is the spirit body.

Xuantian's spiritual body.

And at this time, far away Zhongzhou.

The majestic ancient altar light shines dozens or hundreds of times in a very short period of time, and an eye-catching pillar of light rushes straight into the sky.

At the same time, a sound that was so loud that it was indescribable spread throughout the many small thousand worlds in Xiangu. All the creatures at this moment were distraught and numb all over.

That is the sound of the complete broken boundary.

Successive bursts of the leader's aura spread into the unobstructed Immortal Ancient World at this moment.

"Xuanling..."

The leader of Juntian Realm had cold eyes. ()