Seeking the Way of Immortality

Li Longcheng asked cautiously: "Did he say anything?"

"No, not even a nice word."

"This is strange! This time the trouble was caused by Beiming Sect. As a result, other sects did not retreat, but they retreated." Li Rui was puzzled.

'roar! ’

At this moment, a golden python hundreds of feet long stood in the air, its huge head roaring at the monks below who were attacking Yingcui Valley.

"Well, the Golden Python, the Reincarnation Palace is here." Yin Mengyao said with a look on his face.

Chi Zixiao flew up into the air and said to the monks below: "From now on, anyone who does not leave within ten breaths will be killed without mercy!"

"How dare you, I am the elder of Hongchen Sect, how dare you act so recklessly." A white-browed old man below said with a sneer.

"That's right, this is not a place for you to run wild. Leave quickly and I will spare you the chance to die!" another old man shouted.

Brothers Wu Xuannan and Wu Xuanlei looked at each other, then disappeared in a flash.

The white-browed old man instinctively retreated, but it was already too late. He was dead and not even the Nascent Soul could escape.

As the lightning flashed, the other monk didn't even have a chance to shout.

"No, Elder Jing Huai is dead, please send a message to the sect quickly." A golden elixir monk below said in shock.

"Damn it! It's a fifth-level transformed monster!" The knowledgeable monk was shocked and turned pale, rolling and crawling to escape the light and leave Yingcui Valley.

Wu Xuannan's body flashed, and the monk died immediately, without even a chance to escape.

"Three more breaths left!" Chi Zixiao's voice came coldly.

"Mom! Run!"

I don't know who shouted, but in just a moment, most of the monks had already run away.

"One breath left!"

"You guys are fooling me! You still have two breaths left." A monk muttered in a low voice.

"Huh, I'm happy to ignore your nonsense." Chi Zixiao said nonchalantly. He wanted to see who was not smart enough to hit the head of their gun. This time, he didn't mind killing. .

As a casual cultivator, there are not many opportunities like this!

Before he finished speaking, the monks around Chi Zixiao took out their weapons and magic weapons one after another, preparing to go on a killing spree. This period of time had overwhelmed them! Finally got the opportunity to go on a killing spree, how could we not cherish it!

The major sects below were so frightened that they rolled and crawled, and they all used secret techniques and flew away through the air.

There were also a few monks who did not believe in evil. After Wu Xuannan and others used thunderbolt methods, they did not even have a chance to escape.

For a moment, everyone in the Li family in Yingcui Valley was stunned. When did the Reincarnation Hall become so powerful that it could ignore all the major sects in the Northern Territory!

"Xuan An, Xuan Lei, who are these?" Yin Mengyao looked at Chi Zixiao and others.

"Sister Mengyao, we are late!" Wu Xuanlei scratched his head in embarrassment.

Xie Yanyu took a step forward, clasped his fists at everyone in the Li family and said, "Xie Yanyu of the Xie family has met all of you fellow Taoists."

"Jiangnan Qiyi has met all fellow Taoists."

"Li Longcheng thanks you all for saving your life." Li Longcheng said with clasped fists.

"Haha, easy to say, easy to say, we are also following orders."

Yin Mengyao's expression changed and she said, "Wu Zheng is back?"

Wu Xuan secretly shook his head and said: "Boss, I still have something to do. I am here to take everyone from the Li family back to the Samsara Palace."

Li Wanfang frowned and thought to himself: "What is this? Do you pity my Li family?"

Seemingly aware of Li Wanfang's mentality, Wu Xuan secretly said: "Don't misunderstand me, in fact, I have a lot of things going on in the Reincarnation Palace during this period, and I came to Yingcui Valley to seek help from the Li family. What's more, the life and death of the boss is unknown now. , I really have no choice but to wait!”

"What? What's wrong with Wu Zheng?" Yin Mengyao asked Wu Xuanlei's arm.

"What's wrong, brother-in-law?" Li Chengfeng and Chen Sheng stepped forward one after another.

Over there, everyone in the Li family also looked worried.

Wu Xuan secretly thought to himself that this trick is really wonderful!

"Without further delay, let's go back to the Reincarnation Hall first." Xie Yanjing said without losing any opportunity.

"Yes, the top priority is to go back to the Reincarnation Hall to discuss countermeasures." Li Longcheng said with a frown.

Afterwards, everyone in the Li family, Wu Xuannan and others cleaned up and disappeared quietly.

Dugu Ba, who was hiding above, sighed and said, "Yin Mengyao's talent is not as good as Yan'er's. What about Liu Qian?"

Before he finished speaking, his figure had gradually disappeared.

The great monks in the transformation stage are already very proficient in grasping the vitality of heaven and earth, and the magical powers they master are unimaginable. When Dugu Ba appeared just now, no one noticed it, not even Wu Xuangan, who was good at hiding.

At the same time, the Western Region and Taiqing Secret Realm.

After Wu Zheng transformed into a grain of dust, he seemed to be in a world of dust. Everything around him was dust, and he could not see the edge at a glance.

The voice of Shenxing Lingmu rang in my ears: "Boy, there are thousands and thousands of dust here, looking for you like this, when will it end."

Wu Zheng's heart moved and he asked via voice transmission: "What do you think we should do?"

"By running the "Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation", I believe there must be some connection between the two."

"Um."

Wu Zheng was puzzled and didn't know why, but out of his trust in the divine walking spirit tree, the real energy in his body rotated, which was the "Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation". As the technique rotated, Wu Zheng's heart became empty. There seems to be something there, but it's not real.

In another place, Bai Kongling stood in a mustard seed of Sumeru, wearing white clothes like a fairy, floating out of the world, as if he had some enlightenment in his heart, sitting cross-legged, pinching the seal in his hand, for a moment, it was like a fairy exiled from the fairyland, the air was filled with ethereal air, and this small world actually sent and received as if it was his heart.

I saw countless foreign auras invading the mustard seed of Sumeru, some like green smoke, some like white rainbows, some bloody, some black air looming, some red light filled, all kinds of postures, all in his heart!

Bai Kongling suddenly opened his eyes, controlled the escape light, and floated towards the place where the white rainbow rose.

Over there, Le Xuan looked solemn, his whole body was filled with lightning, and the aura of billions of mustard seed spaces invaded his body, some strong, some weak, and so on.

"I think the strongest aura is where the inheritance is!" Le Xuan muttered to himself.

As the voice fell, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Elsewhere, Yan Daohong was surrounded by flames, and there was clearly a phantom of a Vermilion Bird above his head. The phantom of the Vermilion Bird was crying to the four directions of the world, and the sound was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. After a moment, the phantom of the Vermilion Bird stopped crying.

Yan Daohong whispered: "I understand! The cry of the phantom of the Vermilion Bird changes with the strength of the treasure's aura, so the treasure inheritance should be on the left!"

The phantom of the Vermilion Bird disappeared in a flash, and the cry of the divine bird came from the dark, one stronger than the other.