Cultivation of Life Winner

Huang Mao fled all the way, and even used the secret technique twice in a row, but unfortunately he still couldn't get rid of the roaring palm print.At this moment, Huang Mao's originally pitch-black hair had been mixed with a few strands of gray hair, and a few crow's feet appeared in the corners of his eyes, which was caused by the loss of vitality and blood energy after using the secret method twice in a row.

"This is the power of immortals!?" Huang Mao bit his lips fiercely, and suddenly pointed his finger between his eyebrows, and a picture scroll appeared in his hand.

This picture scroll is the Yellow Spring Map, which is Huang Mao's most powerful magic weapon.But this Huangquan map is still growing, unless it is absolutely necessary, Huang Mao really can't bear to use it to delay the arrival of the palm print later.

The palm print came in a blink of an eye, Huang Mao took out a bottle of medicine pill and poured it into his mouth without even looking at it.Immediately, the rolling medicinal power turned into a torrent, quickly nourishing Huang Mao's withered dantian and repairing his bones.It's a pity that the speed of repair is far less than the damage to his body caused by the palm print. He almost recovered, and the next moment his bones broke again.Repeatedly like this, even Huang Mao, who is extremely determined, also has blue veins protruding from his forehead, twitching and throbbing.

"The map of the underworld, open it for me!" Unavoidable, Huang Mao had no choice but to open the map of the underworld.

The moment the Huangquan map was opened, the Huangquan River in the picture suddenly became choppy.In the picture, there is a vast ocean, as if the world is about to be submerged.

Wow! !The Yellow Spring River turned into a red-yellow water dragon and flew out of the Yellow Spring Map. After roaring, it flew out of the Yellow Spring Map and rushed towards the palm print without hesitation.

The book of life and death flew out of it, one page was opened, and on the blank page, a fairy character could be vaguely seen, but it could not be fully displayed.

Boom, the sound of a huge impact came, and the mournful roar of the water dragon resounded through the sky.

The life and death book Huaguang became more and more indifferent, and suddenly on the page of the fairy characters, a gloomy orchid fire ignited spontaneously without wind, and burned a page of the life and death book!

puff! !

Huang Mao left a spiritual imprint on the map of the underworld long ago, and took the map of the underworld for his own use.At this time, the life and death book was destroyed, and he was even more implicated, impacting his own consciousness.

After burning a page of Life and Death Book, I felt like I would continue to burn it, but suddenly a large golden pen flew out of the picture of Huangquan.The big golden pen moved with golden light all over its body, but it lightly touched the book of life and death.In an instant, the orchid flame on Shengsibo's body was like encountering a natural enemy, and after shaking it a few times, it was completely extinguished and disappeared.

After the thin light of life and death was extinguished, the golden pen paused, as if it was about to fly towards the palm print.But the big golden pen changed its mind for some reason, and with a flash of brilliance, it ran back to the map of Huangquan with the book of life and death, ignoring Huang Mao.

The water dragon of the Yellow Spring River was crushed by the palm prints, and the branch of the Yellow Spring River absorbed by the Yellow Spring Map suffered a lot of damage, and it was no longer possible to gather the water dragon to protect the Lord.

Huang Mao saw that although the palm print was delayed just now, its power has not weakened at all.This palm print was not far in front of him, and at this moment, no one could save him.

Rao Huang Mao also showed a bit of despair on his face.

He has long known that the road to immortality is difficult.But speaking of it, he has been a human being for three lifetimes, and this road to eternal life will never reach the end.Unfortunately, lamentable.

In just a few breaths, Huang Mao recalled many things in his mind.What he deliberately ignored, what he didn't want to mention.He is not reconciled, in this life he has just awakened the memory of the previous life, and left his own glory in this magnificent world of comprehension in the future, so he will die inexplicably?

He still has a lot of puzzles that he needs to find the answer to, he still has a lot of old friends he hasn't met yet, and he still has some favors that he hasn't repaid.If he died under the seal of this cactus today, will he have a next life?

There was a hint of exhaustion in Huang Mao's eyes. When the huge palm print roared in front of his eyes, Huang Mao slowly closed his eyes.

The strong wind carried by the palm prints made Huang Mao's clothes rattle, and strands of blood flowed from his eyes, nostrils and other places all over him, but Huang Mao didn't seem to feel it, and recently he showed a relieved smile.

And when the palm print hit Huang Mao completely, a figure in green clothes came out of the void slowly, and the void came slowly, he walked very leisurely, everything roaring in front of him didn't seem to affect him in the slightest .

And the moment this person appeared, in the sacrificial place thousands of miles away, Tanbao's chest felt tight, and he spit out a mouthful of effort.

He trembled, his eyes showing horror.

"He's here, I didn't expect it to be so soon. I knew that the Zhenyu tripod was so valuable, I wouldn't take it even if I killed it!" Tan Bao was depressed, and there was no time to take care of the corpse emperor at this moment.After receiving the Zhenyu tripod, he galloped away after confirming the direction.

If he wants to find that person, although he will suffer a lot, but in the end he is also a disciple of Taiqingzong, and the other party will not kill them all.There is a saying that is lenient when confessing, and strict when resisting.

Not to mention the misfortune of the rest of the monks after Tan Bao left, lost the suppression of Zhen Yu Ding, and the corpse emperor came out.At this moment, on Huang Mao's side, the man in blue stared at him, raised his hand slightly, and a cyan light flashed on the palm of his hand.

Boom, a huge impact explosion sounded in this space, and the whole space seemed to be forcibly torn apart.A large area of ​​the ruined city that was already on the verge of falling after countless years was razed to the ground.

Many cultivators who entered the city suffered unreasonable disasters at the moment. Those who were blown away were lucky to say that some were inexplicably lost in the collision of two forces.

After the energy collided, the palm prints slowly dissipated.The man in Tsing Yi looked up, and seemed to see a phantom of a fairy through the endless space.

The figure of the other party became very indifferent at this time, after all, the energy of Liu Wumei's sacrifice is limited.

"Get lost!" the man in green said, his pronunciation was exactly the same as that of the man in white!

The man in the white robe frowned slightly, and finally his figure slowly disappeared unwillingly.

After the white-robed man disappeared, the green-clothed man took a step forward and hugged the man in mid-air into his arms.

"It's... troublesome." The man in Tsing Yi frowned, stretched out a finger to lightly touch Huang Mao's forehead, and suddenly a huge spiritual energy rushed towards his body.

The rattling sound kept ringing, but this time, it was caused by Huang Mao's body's continuous healing.While being treated, this man also took Huang Mao and galloped in one direction.

When Huang Mao woke up, he saw darkness.

"Are you awake?" He heard a gentle voice from beside his ears, and then his eyes regained their light.

Huang Mao was a little embarrassed because he found himself being hugged.Although this body is only ten years old now, even though it looks twelve or thirteen years old.But Huang Mao awakened the memory support of his previous life, and he is also a hundred-year-old old monster.In this way, not very good.

Huang Mao jumped down from the opponent's arms, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his injuries had all healed, and his cultivation base had even improved.

Huang Mao didn't need to think deeply to know that it was this person who saved him, so he immediately said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving me. I am very grateful. If you have something to do in the future, I will do my best to report it."

The man in Tsing Yi nodded, but didn't say anything.He and Yuyan are only three or four points similar.Although Yuyan is also a ray of his soul, but if he wants to hide his aura, it is normal for Huang Mao not to recognize him with his current cultivation.

"You don't have to be like this."

Hearing this, the corner of Huang Mao's mouth twitched.It's little friend again, one day, he has to try to turn himself into a white-bearded grandfather.

"Little friend, I see that you have good bones, and I want to take you as an apprentice. What do you think?"

"Ah?" Huang Mao looked at him strangely. What does this mean?It's rare that the other party saved him because he valued his talent and wanted to accept him as an apprentice?

The man in Tsing Yi was indeed Shi Hen, and he was not impatient at this time.If Huang Mao agrees, he will agree to protect him for the rest of his life, and he will pay back the karma owed.

Huang Mao didn't know what Master Hen was thinking, and suddenly came out to accept you as his apprentice. Huang Mao was not at ease, worried that the other party had something wrong in his mind.

For a while, the atmosphere between the two was a little silent.