A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Time passed little by little, and except for the hot wind blowing through the desert, there was still nothing unusual about the surrounding sky.

"Why haven't you come yet? Maybe that kid gave up and ran away in the middle. In order to prevent the evil demon from discovering it, we didn't send another person to secretly monitor these two people." The light array One of them, a big man with red hair, finally lost his temper and asked a chubby old man next to him.

"Brother Cheqi, don't worry. Since we have set up this trap, we are absolutely sure. Although we don't know why the evil demon pursued these two people for so long, previous investigations have shown that this The evil demon has no intention of letting go until now. As long as the six-winged mortal is a little smarter, there will be no problem in luring the evil demon here." The fat old man smiled gently and replied through a message.

"I feel relieved after hearing what my fellow Taoist said. Having said that, the evil demon is really so powerful. This time, in addition to the twelve of us Mahayana, he actually deployed the two great formations of heaven and earth, and also used the Blood and Bone Sect's The treasure of the Zongzong is the Yellow Wind Picture. If this is the case, it can be refined alive with this treasure and the great formation of heaven and earth. Why do we need to take action again." After the big hairy man nodded, he asked again with some curiosity.

"I don't know much about this, but since the Taoist friends in charge are so solemn, there must be a reason. If nothing else, this vicious demon can kill three Mahayana Taoist friends at the same time with his own power. , and dared to unscrupulously sacrifice hundreds of millions of creatures on the mainland, he is qualified to be treated like this by us." The fat old man said after a moment of pondering.

"I'm still a little curious about where this person came from and where he came from. Could it be that he has been practicing hard in a certain place before, or is he a cross-border strongman who came from other interfaces." The hairy man thought thoughtfully. , asked again.

"There is no need to think too much about this. No matter where this person comes from, if he does such outrageous things, we and other major sects will never allow him to survive in the world. Otherwise, where will our sect's face be, how can we live in this world? The blood sky has a foothold." The fat old man touched his fat chin and said with a smile.

"That's true. But I heard that Biying from the Helian Merchant Alliance, Mrs. Lingyun from Wangu Mountain, and Mr. He Da from Luotian Valley were also invited to watch the demon-killing battle. If the three of them are willing to take action, then The evil demon will never have any luck anymore." After blinking his eyes, the hairy man suddenly sighed.

"Hey, with the identities of these three people, how can they join forces to fight against the enemy? Besides, with us people here, there is no chance for them to take action." The fat old man replied with a strange look on his face.

The hairy man nodded his head when he heard this, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

At the same time, in a giant city not far away from the desert, in the hall of a golden tower, four other Mahayana ancestors with different auras were standing together, looking at a white curtain of light in the center.

Various scenes are constantly changing in the light curtain, vividly reflecting every corner of the desert.

One of the four Mahayana old men in green robes turned out to be Biying.

The other three people were a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe, a middle-aged woman wearing a colorful robe, and a majestic-looking man with eagle eyes wearing a blood-colored robe.

All four of them looked at the scene in the light curtain silently, their expressions were extremely calm, and they had no intention of talking at all.

…

Half a day later, there was a sound of breaking through the air at the edge of the desert, and a crystal light appeared in a flash, and at a terrifying speed that was close to teleportation, it rushed into the desert after a flash.

Almost immediately following, a cloud of seven colors also appeared in the horizon, and a cold male voice came from it:

"You really pissed me off this time. I'm getting tired of this cat and mouse game. Let's end it today."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar in the seven-color cloud, which turned into a seven-color arc of lightning and followed closely.

The two of them escaped and chased each other, and in a matter of minutes, they crossed nearly half of the desert and arrived at the center.

The crystal light in front dimmed, and a snow-white eight-winged centipede and a beautiful woman wearing silver palace clothes emerged in the cold light.

The giant centipede rolled on the spot and turned into a white-robed young man with gold and silver spirit patterns on his face.

The young man's face was extremely pale. The moment Fang appeared, he immediately looked back.

There was a thunderbolt in the void behind, and a bolt of thunder appeared in response, shooting toward where the two stopped.

The six-winged pupils shrank, and he subconsciously stepped back. A cold light flashed behind him, and the eight nearly transparent wings appeared again in a flash, and he was about to turn into a giant centipede again and continue to escape.

At this moment, there was a sudden rumble between heaven and earth, the earth trembled, and an invisible suction force rolled out from deep underground.

The seven-color thunder trembled, and was unexpectedly frozen in mid-air by this force, and a sickly young man wearing a black robe appeared.

It is the true immortal ‘Ma Liang’ who came to the world.

In the desert below, densely packed colorful light pillars pierced through the sand and shot straight into the sky.

As the earth shook, a super magic circle whose end could not be seen at a glance slowly emerged from the ground. There was a hissing sound inside, and densely packed blood disciples appeared. They formed a mysterious formation and began to use the power of the super magic circle. He muttered something and urged him to activate the magic weapon in his hand.

The sky suddenly lit up, and after a layer of invisible restrictions like a veil disappeared in a flash, a huge light array covering the entire sky suddenly appeared.

The direction below slowly pressed down, and an astonishing wave of fluctuations immediately filled the entire void.

The young man in black robe is in the middle of two huge magic formations. From a distance, he looks like an ant.

At this time, the figures in the light formation in the air flickered, and twelve Blood Dao Mahayana sparrows surged out of it. After another blur, they suddenly appeared around the black-robed young man.

Quan was far away from him, looking at him coldly.

The young man in black robe, who was frozen in mid-air, was not at all frightened by this astonishing sight. Instead, he glanced around with a gloomy expression. A glow flashed across his body, and a harsh tear was heard, and his body immediately returned to normal. .

"You are so courageous. You dare to set up a trap to ambush me. You sent out so many people at once. It seems that you want to kill me here." The young man in black robe faced the Second Formation of Heaven and Earth and so many Mahayana, but sneered. said. "Hmph, your Excellency dares to sacrifice hundreds of millions of lives in this continent. You should be somewhat expecting this day." A Mahayana man who was enveloped in blood energy said with a snort.

"I did have some expectations, but I didn't expect that you would collude with the two of them. Anyway, I am already tired of this hunting game. After I kill you, I will deal with them myself. Two." The young man in black robe glanced at the two Liuyi people who had quietly retreated into the distance, and said lightly.

"What a loud tone. It seems that he has stopped crying without seeing the coffin. Why bother talking nonsense with this evil demon? Let's do it!" Another old man with bare feet and soap clothes rolled his eyes and shouted in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man shook his sleeves and made a clear sound from his body. Immediately, more than a dozen bloody flying swords flew out from his body.

Seeing this, the other Mahayana masters also made secrets and magic spells, and all kinds of treasures poured out.

At the same time, the two large formations in the sky and the ground buzzed, and countless runes emerged and slowly rotated.

There were bursts of light in the sky. After condensing, it suddenly formed a huge mirror of light that covered the sky and the sun.

The surface of this mirror was covered with silver, but after a roar, countless silver strands shot down like a torrential rain.

In the magic circle on the ground, white light floated out, instantly submerging the densely packed figures into it, and suddenly condensed, transforming into a huge "sealing" character.

The word "Feng" took shape immediately.

The young man in black robe felt the void around him move, and waves of lawful fluctuations came from the center of it.

Faced with this situation, the young man in black robe smiled with a smile.

The next moment, an extremely terrifying aura burst out from his body, and at the same time, purple gold chains suddenly emerged from his body, flashing suddenly, and they all emitted a dazzling light.

The center of the entire desert went dark, and all the vitality of the world surged toward a certain point like a funnel.

…

At the edge of the desert, at some point a masked man appeared in mid-air. It was Xiao Ming, the Supreme Elder of the Blood and Bone Sect.

He originally stood in the air with his hands behind his back, but when a breath of destruction burst out from a very far distance, his expression suddenly changed.

"The great formation of heaven and earth can't even restrain this person. It seems that it's really impossible not to use that treasure."

Xiao Ming used his spiritual thoughts to sense the explosive waves in the distance, and murmured solemnly.

The moment he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a yellow scroll.

The scroll spun in front of him and slowly unfolded vertically, revealing a desert terrain map.

The shape of the desert in this picture is strikingly the same as the desert in front of you.

Xiao Ming just silently pointed at the map in front of him with his finger. Suddenly the object in front of him trembled, and the desert in the painting that originally looked like a dead thing suddenly began to squirm like it came to life.

In response to this, under the influence of a strange force, the sand grains on the surface of the entire desert began to roll up crazily with a certain pattern.

"Wind blows"

The technique in Xiao Ming's hand changed, and he shouted again at the picture in front of him.

Suddenly, at the edge of the desert in the picture, after a period of distortion and blur, wisps of light yellow mist appeared and began to float slowly.

At the same time, the front of Xiao Ming fluctuated together, and clouds of yellow mist emerged out of thin air, and instantly turned into hurricanes soaring into the sky, more and more, and they were lined up closely.

A wall of yellow and misty wind, whose top could not be seen at a glance, immediately transformed into shape.

And the same scene appeared at the edge of the entire desert at the same time.

"go"

Xiao Ming flicked his sleeves and activated the spell without hesitation.

Suddenly, all the wind walls roared loudly, rolling towards the center of the desert from all directions, bringing with them clouds of sand and mist, which grew bigger and bigger.