Technology changes the life of cultivators

But it is said that there is a flying island between the sky and the earth, and it comes and goes wantonly without a trace.

The people on the island didn't know all this, they still called themselves the Southeast Region, and began to march towards the subsidiary sea area.

They never imagined that the so-called Wuding Sea, at most hundreds of millions of miles to the north, would be a green curtain of light covering the sky, and there was no so-called Southern Territory.

A monkey version of the sea-covering Shenzhou is galloping on the sea.

If Ye Jianling were here, he would definitely recognize many acquaintances!
The leader is Qiu Zhengdao, the great elder of the Five Elements Sect, and the dozen or so cultivators standing with him are all powerful in the early days of Xuanxian.

Yuan Zhentian, Pang Zhige, Wu Yaozi, Huo Tiangang...

"Everyone, get ready, a group of flying fish demons, call me..."

The crowd flew into the sky, and all kinds of mysterious lights hit the sea, with extraordinary power!

This group of strange-looking huge fish demons are like delta wings, able to glide at low altitude over the sea.

But today they encountered a group of evil gods who were hungry and hungry. Even the king of the fish demon, a powerful existence close to the fourteenth rank, was tortured to death by more than a dozen people!
"Hahaha! This trip to sea has gained a lot!"

Huo Tiangang rubbed his red beard and laughed heartily: "With the bones of this Flying Winged Demon King, my Liaoyuan Xianzong guarantees to produce five pieces of mysterious equipment!"

Wu Yaozi also echoed: "That's right, with this batch of demon pills, combined with the medicinal material reserves of my Baicao Xianzong, the nine-turn Duer Jindan developed by Brother Zhengdao can produce a few batches again! Our monster hunting team The team is getting stronger and stronger!"

Pang Zhige stood at the bow of the boat, and said vigorously: "Refining, open the refining! If you don't go out to sea, you don't know the vastness of the world and the richness of resources! How can it be so difficult to find the best fairy crystals in the sea? It hurts us to go there. Beating life and death for so many thousands of years? Now that I think about it, this suzerain feels worthless for those comrades who died in vain!"

A master from the Canglan Sword Sect also said with emotion: "I heard that there may be top-grade ore veins in the inner circle of the Million Mountains. But now, who among us is interested in bullying a bunch of poor wild beasts?
Yuan Zhentian waved his hand and said: "The gang of desolate beasts in the inner circle are under the restraint of the Azure Dragon King. They haven't done anything wrong with us all these years. It's really impossible to bully them! If you have that spare time, why not kill a few more fish monsters?" king!"

"That's it!"

Many people smiled and agreed!

Wu Yazi, the patriarch of Baicao Fairy, suddenly asked: "Fellow Daoist Pang, Zhuo Ling'er, fellow Daoist of your sect, is extremely talented! 300 years ago, he went out to sea once when he broke through to Xuanxian, why can't he retreat?"

Looking at the coastline getting closer and closer, Pang Zhige said with a helpless wry smile: "Who knows? That girl is a cultivator... Hey? What's going on, what happened in this world?"

Everyone was at a loss for a while, the rain fell from the sky, and the golden lotus gushed from the ground, this is the fourth fucking time, right?

"No, look over there..."

Qiu Zhengdao ruthlessly cut off a few white beards: "That's the direction of our Five Elements Sect... How did it explode with such a powerful force? Hurry up, Shenzhou speeds up..."

Even if it is the monkey version of the Overturning Sea Shenzhou, its speed is astonishingly fast, and the distance of a million miles can be reached in a flash!
"Zhuo... Zhuo Ling'er?"

When Pang Zhige saw the female cultivator in green floating in the sky, that kind of coercion was enough to make a group of mysterious immortals have the urge to worship!
"In this life, my name is Zhuo Ling'er? The Great Sage of Tongtian? It has disappeared!"

The woman in green gently stroked the dark green stone in her hand: "Thanks to you, the Heavenly Yun Sword Stone! It is also thanks to the Zhuo people who have guarded me for millions of years! Huh? In the broken semi-sacred inner world, there is a saint, so why bother?" Hide your head and show your tail? Scatter!"

With a wave of Zhuo Linger's jade hand, the green light curtain that had blocked the southeast region for hundreds of years shattered!
This is the protective barrier that rises when the flying knife sprints across the sky.

"Hahaha! Junior Sister Tongtian, you have indeed been reincarnated!"

A handsome young man in yellow came out of nowhere!

"Hey, sister, do you still remember brother Bodhi? We have been looking for you!"

The chubby man in white tearing apart the space with a smile, was suddenly beaten to pieces by Zhuo Linger's words.

"Pao, you're all reincarnated, why are you still bald?"

Zhuo Ling'er missed the embrace of the bald fat man, and flew into someone's arms!

"Brother Jianling, I want to die!"

Ye Jianling laughed loudly and patted the little girl's back: "I've already awakened the memories of my previous life, why don't you look like you haven't grown up yet?"

The little girl smiled slyly: "That's just a memory, but I'm still your little spirit!"

At this time, Ye Jianling suddenly felt his heart move, and the sound of a baby's voice sounded in his mind.

"The Nine Swords of Chaos, born with a spirit, communicate with the void, and feed back to Allah!"

Waves of majestic sacred energy were drawn from nowhere, and rushed directly into Ye Jianling's inner world.

"Baby, this is..."

The spirit of chaos said with a smile: "Brother Jianling, don't need to say too much, stay calm and become a true saint!"

To become a true saint, everything came so quickly?

But the endless sacred air did not allow him to think too much, so he had no choice but to push Zhuo Ling'er away and sit up empty crossed!

"Xiaoyao, Ling'er, Wuming, and Putaoqie will protect me, brother, I'm going to become a saint!"

Hurala!
Before the four and a half saints had time to speak, their hearts were shocked when they heard the words, and they immediately took their positions, and they were on guard!

Let's say that somewhere in the endless chaotic void, a great battle has come to an end!

A man in a brocade robe was covered in blood, but he still stretched out his hand to grab it!
The chaotic green lotus that had grown in the chaos for an unknown number of years was uprooted by him!
The innate holy formation was broken by the brocade-robed man's flick of a finger, and in an instant, his calm expression suddenly changed!
Then came the roar of violent roar.

"My Chaos Lotus Seed, where did my Dao Seed go? How could it be empty? This is impossible!"

"Hahaha!"

In the distance, more than a dozen seriously injured and floating powers sat up one after another, coughing blood, looking at each other and laughing!

"Ahem... fetching water from a bamboo basket... all in vain! Hongjun, so what if you defeated our Twelve Saints? Cough cough...you didn't catch anything! Haha!"

"Hehe, old ghost Hongjun, so what if you let your cultivation reach the sky? After millions of years of fighting, what you got in return is an empty shell of green lotus. Haha, I laughed so hard! The Holy Lord of Time, give old ghost Hongjun Explain, what is going on here?"

The beautiful woman in colorful neon clothes also pursed her lips and said with a smile: "There is no one else! There are so many great worlds in this chaotic void, and how many amazing and brilliant people there are! As long as there is one person who comprehends the way of chaos, this lotus seed must be Fly away by itself!"

Hongjun scolded angrily: "Time demon girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Chaos lotus seeds can still grow legs? Hmm...why is this...no no...why did my avatar sense disappear? See who is causing the trouble?"

A pair of holy water mirrors suddenly appeared in the chaotic void, and the vast Hongjun world, which was not known how far away, was communicated!

A handsome guy in Tsing Yi with big white teeth and a bright smile is waving his hands!

"Hi! Patriarch Hongjun, hey! Where are all these true saints! What are you doing? Are you guys fighting? How old are you? Don't be so angry, tsk tsk!"

Ancestor Hongjun was full of anger: "Who are you? Where is my clone?"

As Ye Jianling waved his hand, the nine-colored holy sword exuding invisible power floated around him!

"Dear ancestor, are you talking about these nine cute little bugs? I'm sorry, I accidentally became my sword spirit, sorry, sorry!"

The 500 million year plan went bankrupt, and Hongjun Patriarch was about to explode on the spot!
"The sword of chaos? It's you, you stole my nine great spirits! It's you, you stole my chaotic dao seed... I... I won't let you go..."

Ye Jianling lightly pinched two fingers, and the exposed spirit of heaven and earth instantly turned into dust

"Welcome to fight, brother, I am waiting for you in this world!"

"Complete Book"