Choose a day to soar

(I said yesterday that I got home at nine o'clock in the evening. Some readers may have misunderstood that I would update at nine o'clock. After I got home, I packed up and had some dinner. It was basically ten o'clock. I didn't finish writing the code until twelve o'clock in the evening. Four thousand There are more than 500 words, so I just went to bed to update it. Sorry for updating it so late.)

Xu Ying became emboldened, raised his spear, pointed it at everyone, and exhaled, "Who dares to block my way?"

As soon as he said this, powerful men from all over the world and the demon realm swarmed towards him.

Become an immortal, a word that makes countless people crazy. But how difficult is it to become an immortal? Especially for the powerful people in the world, becoming an immortal is the lifelong dream of all Qi practitioners, but the super calamity directly cuts off the path to immortality for all living beings.

Even if he survives the catastrophe, he will not be able to ascend even if the road to heaven is cut off.

Now there is only one way to become an immortal, and that is to become an immortal!

This time the emperor released a quota to become an immortal, which was enough to make the powerful men in the world go crazy!

In order to get the chance to become an immortal, many masters from all realms came to the ancestral court to hunt down the little Tianzun. Various magical powers took the lead in flying out to kill Xu Ying!

There are relatively few masters in the world who fight hand-to-hand. They usually use their magical powers to win the battle before the enemy arrives.

In the sea of ​​chaotic stars, the light of various magical powers burst out for a while. Different inheritances and different Tao methods showed different lights and shapes, and the Tao sounds were also different.

All kinds of strange and majestic Dao phenomena were traveling through the sea of ​​chaotic stars, carrying heaven-destroying fluctuations, sealing off Xu Ying's surroundings, and pressing towards him!

With this wave of attacks alone, even if Xu Ying didn't have the burden of Little Tianzun, he would never be able to block or dodge it!

On Xu Ying's shoulder, Hun Tian Ling flew up, and a red ribbon became wider and wider, traveling through the starry sky, as soft as nothing, blocking the magical powers one after another.

No matter how powerful those magical powers are, they cannot harm Hong Ling in the slightest.

Xu Ying held a fire-tipped spear and faced the strong man from the ancestral court head-on. The next moment, fire flashed under his feet, leaving two long traces of light in the starry sky.

Where the hands are shaking, the fire-tipped spear emerges from the abyss like a fire dragon!

The one who faced this shot was a great master from the world of Jianwu named Mu Qiu. He was the inheritance left by Immortal King Dao Ming in the human world. He practiced Dao Ming Xuanwu Jue.

Seeing the spear coming, Mu Qiu hurriedly activated her Xuan Gong. Immortal runes were flying all over her body, and the energy behind her formed a Xuanwu phenomenon, with a mysterious tortoise covering her body!

"laugh!"

The fire-tip spear directly pierced the black turtle and Mu Qiu together, stabbing the great master to death in the starry sky.

Flags flew in one after another and landed around Xu Ying. In an instant, a formation of ten thousand flags rose from the ground. A Taoist with an ancient appearance stood in the formation, activating the immortal magic.

But thousands of flags were waving, and gods and demons were everywhere in the formation, standing under the banners.

The old Taoist's eyes shone brightly, and he laughed and said: "Today, I, the Wanqimen of Longxing World, are here to get this ascension of wealth!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the circle of heaven and earth flying up on Xu Ying's shoulder. A ring swallowed up the heaven and earth. The golden light in the ring burst out, and all the ten thousand gods, demons and banners were included in the circle of heaven and earth!

When those gods, demons and banners fell into the circle, they were crushed to pieces. The Ten Thousand Flags Creation Formation was directly broken!

Xu Ying shrugged his shoulders, and the gold brick flew out, smashing the old man's head into pieces with a hiss.

Behind him, Hun Tianling stirred and opened a mouthful of immortal weapons. Xu Ying activated the Wind Fire Wheel with a whistling sound, and led his body through the crowd of immortal weapons. It was dangerous and dangerous. Avoid the power of fairy weapons!

There was chaos in the sea of ​​stars. Although the people who came to take Little Tianzun's life this time were all masters, it was difficult to catch the traces of Hot Wheels with the naked eye.

They could only see two streaks of fire, but the flames were the traces left by the Hot Wheels. By the time they caught the traces of the Hot Wheels, Xu Ying was often in front of him, and what he faced was a fire that could pierce through everything. Fire tip gun!

"call--"

The three powerful men from the ancestral court rushed diagonally from three directions. Before they arrived, the three people's Tiandao Dojo and Immortal Dojo had already covered Xu Ying in the dojo.

The cultivation level of each of these three masters is no less than that of Taoist Ji. What's more important is that they have the same mind, and they move in unison like arms.

These three people are called the Three Saints of the East China Sea. They can be ranked among the top 100 in the ancestral court.

The Three Saints of the East China Sea were born in the ancestral home of the East China Sea. It is said that there is the site of the Dragon Palace in ancient times. The three of them practiced there and developed extraordinary skills.

They had not taken action and were looking for opportunities while watching the battle. Now they joined forces to attack. They saw that Xu Ying's cultivation was only at the Chonglou stage. Although he had mastered the ancestral skills, his cultivation had an upper limit.

So the plan the three of them made was to suppress Xu Ying's cultivation first, and then they could harvest the lives of Xu Ying and Little Tianzun at will!

Three people and six dojos overlapped and suppressed Xu Ying Yuan Shen's magical power in an instant. Even the six great Nuo ancestor caves were suppressed and could not function.

Xu Ying raised his head at this moment and looked at them with a strange look on his face, with fire in his eyes.

"Do you think it's me who's fighting at this moment? Wrong! It's the immortal weapon of the Great God of Santan Haihui that's fighting!"

The fire-tip spear jumped in Xu Ying's hand, and suddenly a strange force poured into his body. In the next moment, Xu Ying grew three heads, six arms, three heads and eight arms!

Various treasures such as the Fire Point Spear, Hundian Ling, Qiankun Circle, and Gold Bricks fell into his hands. The Taiyi Yuan Qi rushed out from Xu Ying's head, and one Qi transformed into the three pure beings, forming the three heaven and earth Yuanshen, which also had three heads and eight arms. All kinds of fairy weapons!

The Hundian Ling swayed, and the surrounding starry sky suddenly spun. The stars were shaken by the swing, and the people who were killed were unable to stabilize their bodies!

Fang Songhuai, one of the Three Saints of the East China Sea, couldn't escape and was directly wrapped up by Huntian Ling. He was wrapped around his body like an ancient divine dragon. His bones were broken and his body was shattered. His soul was also locked in it and he was strangled on the spot!

Among the three saints, Wang Pingnan was taken into the Circle of Heaven and Earth and refined into ashes. The last saint, Li Ruyan, was hit in the head by a gold brick. His head exploded and his body fell into the sea of ​​stars.

The Three Saints died instantly!

Xu Ying met the other strong men who came to kill him. He had a ghostly figure, his spear came out like a dragon, the universe circle was flying, Hun Tian Ling shuttled back and forth, and the golden bricks appeared and disappeared. Wherever he passed, it was almost impossible to find a general who could last for one round!

Behind him, blood mist steamed, gradually forming a shadow that enveloped the sea of ​​chaotic stars!

That is the shadow of the Three Tan Haihui Great God, with three heads and eight arms, holding various immortal weapons, like gods and demons, suppressing the chaotic sea of ​​stars!

As more and more masters died in Xu Ying's hands, the shadow became clearer and turned into a phantom.

The people who entered the Sea of ​​Chaotic Stars were killed in fear. Many masters from the Great World of Taishi sacrificed their own immortal weapons and hid behind a huge land. Everyone was terrified!

In the starry sky around them, screams came from time to time. Some people were pierced by the fire dragon-like spear, some were wrapped up in red silk and strangled, some were smashed until their heads disappeared, and some were smashed until only their heads were left!

Everyone stared wide-eyed, held their breath, and did not dare to make any noise.

At this moment, a gold brick suddenly flew out, penetrated the land, and exploded the head of the leader of the Zifu Divine Sect inside!

"Escape quickly——"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone immediately ran away. They each sacrificed their immortal weapons to protect themselves, turning into streams of light and fleeing in all directions.

They looked back in a hurry and saw Xu Ying fighting against eighteen ancestral masters alone. As soon as his body swayed, they saw three souls flying out of their heads. They also had three heads and eight arms, killing enemies in all directions!

Those ancestral masters were killed in a few breaths, and the broken stars in the surrounding starry sky were also swept away by the power of the terrifying fairy weapon, and the stars were pushed far away.

Everyone fled, desperately trying to escape, only hating why they came to this demonic sea.

The stars were in chaos, and screams were heard from time to time. Gradually, the screams became sparse, and after a long time, the screams stopped.

In the end, only Xu Ying was left standing in the starry sky.

His three heads and eight arms gradually dispersed, and his soul returned to normal and returned to his true form.

Xu Ying untied Huntian Ling, let go of the fire-tip spear, stepped off the Hot Wheels, and looked back at the huge shadow behind him that shrouded the sea of ​​chaotic stars.

That is the phantom of the three altars of the Haihui Great God formed by the condensed blood and energy here, with three heads and eight arms, unusually stalwart, and a will to fight like the sea.

But the energy and blood that formed this immortal god are dissipating.

Promising to stop fighting and killing enemies, the spiritual imprint of this Three-tank Haihui Great God scattered between heaven and earth dissipated in the chaotic sea of ​​stars.

This person has passed away, and even his spiritual imprint has been shattered and shattered, like sparks floating in the air.

Only when Xu Ying grabbed the fire-pointed spear, sacrificed Hun Tian Ling, stepped on the hot wheel, and faced off against a group of powerful enemies, did the misty and broken spirit regain its strength.

However, Xu Ying could not fight forever, and the enemies could not be killed forever. As a result, this ancient god of war would eventually return to his ashes.

Xu Ying had a sudden thought: "If there are enough enemies and enough blood, then the spirit of the three altars of Haihui will be reunited, and the shadow will gradually turn from virtual to real. Will he be resurrected from the dead?" "

The scene just now seemed to indicate that this was possible.

Huntian Ling flew over, and an ancient consciousness came from the Ling, "Don't be sentimental. The reason why we help you is not because you offered a few sticks of incense to the Great God of Santan Haihui, nor is it because you are polite to us. Never treat us as tools. We are not something you can buy with a few sticks of incense!"

Xu Ying tightened the little Tianzun on his back and said with a smile: "I still have a few sticks of incense here."

Huntian Lingzhong's consciousness said: "We don't have any good impressions of you, let alone any feelings. You have done all kinds of evil. When you came to steal the tomb of the Great God of Santan Haihui, kidnapped the Hot Wheels, and took away the gold bricks, we still remember it. new."

Xu Ying nodded lightly.

The fire-tip spear swam through his palm and touched his palm gently. An ancient thought also came from the spear: "The reason why we help you is mainly because we are dissatisfied with the fairy world and do not allow the dojo of the Three Tanhaihui Great God to change." Become a vanity fair for lackeys in the fairy world.”

The gold bricks flew and floated in front of Xu Ying, and an ancient consciousness came to him: "Our duty is to protect this dojo and his immortal tomb."

"Until he wakes from his slumber."

Xu Ying hesitated for a moment and asked: "But can the Great God of Santan Haihui wake up?"

These immortal weapons were silent and did not answer.

No matter whether the Three Tan Haihui Gods wake up or not, they will guard this place.

Xu Ying stopped talking, put down the Little Heavenly Lord, separated a line of souls to take over the Little Heavenly Lord's body, saluted them, turned around and walked towards Luanxinghaihai.

He looked back and saw that Hun Tianling and other immortal weapons were still floating there, as if they were seeing him off.

On the road to chaos overseas, only one person can be allowed to go. No matter how great the danger is, they cannot help each other.

Xu Ying waved his hand, turned and left, and whispered: "Why did the ancient era decline? Why did these sacred beings with all-powerful means decline? What legends are there in them? Little Tianzun, you know ?"

He glanced at the little Tianzun who was following him and sighed. Without the support of his own soul, the little Tianzun was just a fool and could not do anything.

Even chatting with him to relieve his boredom is not enough.

In the sea of ​​chaotic stars, next to the Immortal Tomb, Hun Tian Ling is still surrounding the Immortal Tomb, floating gently, swinging away the stars that hit the Immortal Tomb.

The fire-tipped spear was inserted in the old pit and remained motionless, the circle of heaven and earth was hung on the tombstone, and the gold bricks lay quietly in the coffin of the immortal tomb.

The hot wheel stopped burning and leaned quietly against the corner of the fairy tomb.

They have returned to the same days as before, without any changes. It seems that relying on Xu Ying to experience fighting again just now, it only allowed them to briefly recall the glorious years of the past.

They are still waiting, waiting for the day when someone will put them on again, pull out the fire-pointed gun, step on the hot wheel, and light up these dark years.

At the Chaotic Star Seaside, Xu Ying landed and looked at the ancestral court filled with abnormal areas of immortality. He chose a direction at random and walked forward bravely.

Without the help of the immortal weapons of the Three Tan Haihui Great Gods, he didn't know how far he could go.

Because he had sensed that eyes were already on him.

"You are the disciple I left behind. I will definitely not let you die in the hands of those people." Xu Ying said to himself.

Although this is the second time he has set foot in the ancestral court, this place is still unfamiliar to him.

The sky was dark, and suddenly the sky slowly opened, like an eyelid. An eye in the eyelid quietly rolled and fell on Xu Ying.

Xu Ying felt something in his heart and did not directly raise his head. Instead, he controlled Little Tianzun's body to look up.

The crack in the sky closed immediately, as if it had never appeared.

Xu Ying was a little relieved, the little Tianzun still had the power to intimidate the Immortal King of Wei Xu, but those strong men who chased them for the chance to become immortals were not afraid of death.

"There is still a way to survive, and that is to go to Penglai!"

Xu Ying's eyes flashed and he thought, "Go to Penglai and rely on the Heavenly Way of Penglai Wonderland. I can defeat the Immortal King! Then, I won't be afraid of anyone!"

At this moment, an old voice was heard: "Little Tianzun, I heard that you were seriously injured, so I hurried over. Fortunately, it's not too late!"

Xu Ying's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he immediately took out Chu Tiandu's mask and put it on his face.

He followed the sound and saw an old acquaintance, Penglai Immortal Master Meng Wuhuai!

A young man with a pure and honest appearance supported the Immortal Master Meng Wuhuai and walked towards this side!

Meng Wuhuai smiled broadly, his eyes falling on Little Tianzun, but his breath was still weak. It was obvious that his Dao injury from the battle with Xu Ying had not healed yet.

Xu Ying wore Chu Tiandu's face, and he had never seen Xu Ying's true face. He didn't know that the person under the mask was his old enemy.

The young man in blue next to Meng Wuhuai was very strong in cultivation. Xu Ying glanced at him twice, bowed slightly, changed his voice and said, "Even Chu Tian has seen the Immortal Lord."

Meng Wuhuai was surprised and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Shenhou would also hear the name of Lao Chan. Lao Chan has heard of Shenhou for a long time. Among the young masters in the world, Shenhou should be the number one."

The young man next to him heard this and his eyes fell on Xu Ying.

Meng Wuhuai's target was obviously not Chu Tiandu. He immediately looked at Little Tianzun and said with concern: "Little Tianzun, I heard that you fell into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation of the Five Jue Immortal King and were severely injured. You were also attacked by the Five Jue Immortal King and Cang Yue Zhenren. He was attacked and injured more and more, and now his cultivation is completely useless. When I heard about this, I was so anxious that I rushed to the rescue with my seriously injured body in my arms. It was not too late."

Xu Ying Taiqing Yuanshen controlled the body of Little Tianzun, smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "Is the Immortal Master trying to find out whether my injury is serious?"

Meng Wuhuai's face changed slightly, and he bowed and said, "I don't dare."

"I'm sorry you don't dare either."

Little Tianzun put his hands behind his back, slowly walked past him, and said calmly, "If you dare, you are already a dead person."

Meng Wuhuai's eyes flashed, he straightened up, and said with a smile: "Although I have a shallow vision, I can still see that the little Tianzun must have pretended to be injured. In fact, in order to lure the snake out of the hole, lure out all the forces in the ancestral court that do not surrender to you, and catch them all in one go. !”

Little Tianzun laughed loudly and looked back at him with a look of admiration: "As expected of the Immortal Master, he knows me very well. Don't spread the word. From now on, I will still pretend to be seriously injured and attract more enemies. Do you understand?"