After 300 years of cultivating immortals, he suddenly discovered that he was a martial arts man

After controlling the three saints of the Heavenly Gate of Nine Deaths, the Sacred Cult of the Netherworld, and the Palace of Plague Emperors, finally another person successfully crossed this chasm-like gap and stepped towards the realm of the unity of all dharmas.

At this moment, the vitality between the heaven and the earth seemed to be boiling. There were hype falling everywhere, scenes of fairy music bursting out, and the darkness in all directions had been illuminated by the light of law.

And the core of all these visions is in the sky above Luling City.

Many people began to speculate whether the two young Wuji Golden Immortals from the Luling Li family had broken through.

If so...

That means that starting today, for thousands of years from now, Chongyang Star will be the era of these two people.

After all, the current three great saints are all old.

Therefore, at the same time as the vision appeared, many people had already started preparing generous gifts, intending to congratulate them after the vision of enlightenment was over.

Of course, this is just the feeling of Wuji Golden Immortal and Golden Immortal.

The three saints from Nine Dead Heavenly Gate, Nether Sacred Cult, and Plague Palace were not in the same mood.

……

The Nether Sacred Cult's residences are all over the Chongyang Star, but the core altar is located at the North Pole.

There is darkness for half a year in this place, and there are eternal glaciers. There are almost no normal creatures, only ghosts wandering around, as if declaring that this is the kingdom of death.

The saint of the Nether Sacred Cult sleeps here.

Legend has it that he is the master of death, as long as it is the person he wants to kill, no one can live to the next day.

In order not to disturb the slumber of this holy man, not many disciples of the Nether Sect have ever been here.

Even Wuji Jinxian is only allowed to report once every six months.

It is now half a year of the extreme night of the Nether Sacred Cult, and it is pitch black everywhere.

One by one, ghosts wandered aimlessly on the ice field.

Suddenly, countless rays of light of different colors pierced the sky and illuminated the long polar night, as if it had suddenly come to day.

These ghosts were unprepared, they raised their heads blankly, looked at the light in the sky, and instinctively felt fear in their hearts.

Fear of light.

But the burning sensation in the memory didn't hit, on the contrary, there was a feeling of spring breeze.

All the ghosts found that not only did they not suffer any harm, but their soul bodies had solidified a lot, and immediately drifted around idlely, as if those rays of light had never appeared.

And in the depths of this ice sheet, there is an ancient city that is completely dark and extremely gloomy.

Legend has it that this is the palace left by an ancient civilization when it established a dynasty in the North Pole a long time ago, and it contains incredible secrets.

In the central palace of this ancient city, an ice coffin that had been frozen for an unknown number of years suddenly cracked, and the ice coffin was shattered with a slam of a bluish-white stiff palm.

A burly, nine-foot-tall middle-aged man came out of it, looked up at the sky, and said with a chuckle, "Interesting, there is actually a new saint.

"This direction, it seems to be Luling City, which is the territory of the Nine Dead Heavenly Gate, that old guy Wei Cheng may have a headache, I can't miss this excitement!

"Children, have you had enough sleep, I will take you out to play!!"

With this call.

The eternal glacier suddenly cracked and shattered, and black air rose into the sky. Countless bluish-white zombies slowly crawled out of it, and the glacier was completely covered in a blink of an eye.

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!"

……

……

Countless zombies roared towards the sky like beasts out of the cage.

At the same time, the rising black air gathered into a black cloud, lifted the zombies up, flew into the sky, and followed behind the middle-aged man.

"Hahaha! Let this newly promoted little saint take a good look today, what is the master of death!"

……

Nine Dead Heavenly Gate.

Wei Cheng was resting with his eyes closed, waiting for his disciples to bring Li Cheng back.

He wasn't at all worried about what might happen.

The huge Chongyang star, except for the other two saints, no one dared to say no to his Acropolis.

No matter how powerful the Promise Golden Immortal is, he is only a fifth realm of the fairy world. Compared with the saints of the sixth realm of the fairy world, there is a difference between clouds and mud.

As long as there is nothing wrong with the Li family's brains in Luling, they will never dare to sing against him openly.

But with the appearance of the vision in the sky, his expression changed all of a sudden.

"This direction is Luling City?!"

Wei Cheng rushed out straight away, looking at the sky in disbelief, "How is this possible, could it be that brat Li Cheng broke through. Impossible, he is only over 700 years old!"

He has always boasted that he is amazingly talented, but he is a genius that does not appear in thousands of years, and it took nearly a thousand years to cultivate to the state where all dharmas are unified.

Looking at the entire Five Scenery Realm, going back 10 years, no one can match his cultivation speed.

Now there is a saint who is more than 700 years old?

Especially since this is the Li family he has always coveted.

Wei Cheng couldn't accept it anyway.

"The process of a saint's enlightenment is not irreversible. As long as we prevent all dharmas and all ways from converging in one place, he can fail in his enlightenment!" He looked at the sky and murmured, "A saint must not appear in the Li family. Absolutely not!"

This time, Wei Cheng really panicked.

In his heart, anyone can become a saint, only the Li family in Luling can't, let alone Li Cheng.

Because it is very likely that Li Cheng holds the way to step into the peak of the unity of all dharmas. Once he becomes a saint, there may be a king of all saints in the world of five scenes!

A king who stands on the heads of all saints!

Such a thing must not be allowed to happen!

"Li Cheng! You don't want to succeed in proving the Tao!"

Gritting his teeth and growling, Wei Cheng flew into the sky and flew in the direction of Luling City.

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Plague Palace.

This place is located in the remote mountains, in the depths of the [-] mountains in the southern border, surrounded by countless grasses and trees, this is the place where the fairy gate mastering the disease martial arts is located.

The vision of Hui Shi breaking through to the realm of the unity of all dharmas spread almost all over the world, and the countless rays of light naturally flew here, which amazed many disciples of the Plague Palace.

In front of the main hall of the Plague Palace, stood a beautiful woman about 30 years old.

She has three-dimensional facial features, picturesque eyebrows, plump body, mature and attractive, and her clothes are in the style of southern Xinjiang, with very little fabric, only covering key parts.

This is one of the six elders of the Plague Palace, named Lanta, who is in charge of summarizing major events in the world and adjusting the development direction of the Plague Palace at any time.

After seeing the light of Dao Yun in the sky, Lanta rushed to the Ten Thousand Poison Pool in the depths of the Plague Palace without hesitation, bowed respectfully and saluted, "Master, there is a vision of sanctification, what should we do?" ?”

The appearance of a new saint will inevitably break the long-standing balance of Chongyang Star. The Plague Palace must make early plans, otherwise it is likely to be suppressed by other forces.

"Don't do anything." The voice of the headmaster of the Plague Palace came from the Ten Thousand Poison Pool, and said in a deep voice, "A hundred years ago, Ye Han followed Li Cheng, brother and sister.

"Not long ago, Ye Han died, and the Qianwen Umbrella was destroyed. It was a holy weapon, a holy weapon that even saints could not destroy, and behind Li Cheng there was a big man who could not be provoked.

"We don't have to do anything, understand!"

"Yes, Master!" Lanta nodded in response, but felt very incredible in his heart.

She had never seen a teacher with such an attitude.

And listening to that tone, it seems that there is still a deep sense of fear.

This is too strange, it is unbelievable that the head teacher still feels fear.

However, although she was curious, she didn't dare to really investigate.

Even a sage like the head teacher is so afraid. Isn't it courting death for a little Wuji Golden Immortal to investigate?

Life is still important.

……

Hui Shi never dreamed that he just inadvertently broke through a realm bottleneck and caused such a huge commotion.

He has now felt that there are many powerful auras flying towards this side.

These auras are different in nature, but they are all very powerful, and there are even two auras that are clearly at the level of saints.

"How do you feel?" Cui Heng pointed to the ongoing vision of heaven and earth below, and chuckled, "They definitely don't know that you have completed the breakthrough."

According to the past experience of Chongyang star fighters, visions will appear at the same time when they start to break through the realm, and they will not truly become saints until the visions are displayed.

But Huishi is different.

The essence of immortal gold is higher than that of immortality, and the interweaving of dharma and rhyme is much easier and quicker than that of immortality. Therefore, when the breakthrough of Huishi is completed, the vision of enlightenment has just begun.

"Sir, don't make fun of me." Hui Shi said with a wry smile, "I don't even know how I broke through now, I just feel like I've become 'sacred' after standing by your side for a while."

"If you don't know how to break through, it's very simple, just play one game later." Cui Heng smiled lightly, "There is no problem in the cultivation of a warrior that can't be solved by one game. If there is, just two games."

"Ah?" Hui Shi was stunned when he heard the words, and after thinking about it, he felt that it made sense, so he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Then can I kill you?"

"Whether you can be killed or not depends on your strength." Cui Heng nodded and smiled, "I don't care."

"Okay!" Hui Shi nodded very seriously, looked into the distance, his body trembled slightly, he was excited, and he thought to himself, "Great, I finally have the opportunity to be Mr.'s knife again today!"

At the same time, there are two rays of light coming from the sky.

One is a seemingly endless black smoke.

One is the most pure blue light.

It was Gao Shouxin, the leader of the Nether Sacred Cult, and Wei Cheng, the head of the Nine Dead Heavenly Sect.

Two saints who unite all dharmas into one!

Chapter 241 If You Don't Come, You Can't Escape

Gao Shouxin flew over with great momentum.

Black smoke billowed behind him, stretching for dozens of miles, all covered with bluish-white zombies, exuding a strong and extremely rancid smell, instantly making most of Luling City extremely stench. . .

These rancid smells permeated along with the breath of death, causing countless warriors in Luling County to look terrified and kneel down on the ground subconsciously.

The higher the cultivation level, the more frightened one's heart will be.

Because, they all know very well what is going on with the current vision, and they also know what is going on with the puffing black smoke and the extremely foul smell.

The master of death is coming!

This Lord of Death, who had been sleeping in the polar region and had not seen the sun all year round, was also alarmed.

Even Wei Cheng didn't expect Gao Shouxin to come.

Both of them stopped at a high altitude, looking at each other face to face.

"I didn't expect you to come."

"But I expected you to come."

Gao Shouxin and Wei Cheng met in the sky, each other's faces were very cold, and the two sides have disliked each other for many years.

The three saints on Chongyang Star, it sounds like a tripod, but in fact they are three deadly enemies, and they all wish that the other party will die tomorrow.

"What are you doing here?" Wei Cheng looked at Gao Shouxin very vigilantly.

In his impression, although this guy who is known as the master of death is not too strong, he is extremely difficult to deal with.

Especially the group of zombies that seem to be endless.

Thousands of years ago, when Gao Shouxin first preached the Tao, he had a great battle with the saint from the Plague Palace.

At that time, Gao Shouxin didn't even show his face, and let the endless zombie swarms crawl all over the [-] mountains in southern Xinjiang, eating spiritual objects, flowers and fruits everywhere.

With such a quantity, even if the saints kept killing them day and night, they would not be able to finish them.