Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

"The short-lived balance of this amount of robbery has now been broken."

Yunsu pinched his fingers, only to feel that countless heavenly secrets were coming. He was disturbed by at least ten quasi-sages before, but now he can no longer hide it.

The final climax of the struggle for sanctification has finally begun.

During the Journey to the West, Yunsu had seen Tongtian Cult Master threatening to break up with the other Saints of Journey to the West, but in the end there was no fight, but the Great Quasi-Saint of the Great Desolation in front of him acted as soon as he disagreed, pretending to kill.

"As long as it doesn't break the world, it has nothing to do with me! It's the big chance that will soon be revealed."

Yunsu raised his head and took a big sip of wine, with the meat of the beasts that Bai Xianxian taught the children of Hanzhi, which had a unique flavor.

This peerless sword light is the Slaughtering Immortal Sword, one of the Four Immortal Execution Swords.

Although it is not the Four Swords Qi that released the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, any one of the Four Swords is also a first-class attack on Lingbao. In this way, if you want to come to muddy waters, you don't move the leader deity, but just send disciples here.

This sword came from thirty-three days away, enough to break the fragile balance at the moment.

"Not good! The thief Tongtian wants to take my life!"

In the sea of ​​​​blood, when the ancestor Ming He saw that Jianguang, he still did not understand that he had been calculated by the master of the sky.

Between the lights and flints, he thought for a while. It can be said that he and this third senior brother have no injustice in the past and no enmity in the past, and even go around doing things on weekdays. Although it is better to be afraid of the Taoist and Taishang Daoist from Buzhou Mountain, it is also not. Willing to mess with.

"It must be because Western Buddhism came to help, thinking that my ancestors were going to join those camps, and I shot in anger."

Ancestor Ming He is not stupid, he thought of the key to the problem almost instantly.

If it is just because the demon clan and Tongtian Shangren join forces to form an ally, this relationship is very fragile, and it is unlikely to take the risk of provoking the great cause and effect of the quasi-sacred hands of the same level, and directly use the four swords of Zhuxian Zhuxian. One to kill yourself.

It must be that Buddhism descended into the sea of ​​blood, crushing the tensed heartstrings of the third senior brother.

Old Ancestor Ming He looked at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who was sitting cross-legged in the hall, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and urging the twelve-rank lotus platform to help resist the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array. A strange color flashed in his eyes.

Buddhism came uninvited, and there was no such thing as a refuge, let alone a conspiracy that was negotiated in advance. Unconsciously, he was under the joint calculation of several forces from the demon clan, Buddhism, and Tongtian.

"Uncle, don't be in a hurry, the two sect masters have long expected that they will help!"

Sure enough, before Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva finished speaking, he saw a spiritual treasure shot from the west, which looked like a branch. Lingbao.

The Seven Treasures Miaoshu directly met the Immortal Slaughter Sword, just right, no sooner or later.

A collision between the two immediately triggered a larger wave in the entire Nine Netherland. Compared with the previous fall of the phantom of the stars in the sky, the power of the aftermath was much greater.

Before the two sides could continue to fight, there was another movement after thirty-three days.

I saw a red light, and it fell down in an instant, and went straight to the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. The collision just now turned into two on one.

"Innate Hydrangea, Nuwa still shot."

Yun Suda measured the red hydrangea ball that was shrouded in red light and flashed with innate energy. Judging from the angry blow just now, Nuwa was also really angry.

Originally, she might not be able to take action, but it is imperative for the Yaozu and Nuwa to take revenge for Fuxi. Whoever stops it will be the enemy of the Yaozu.

"In this battle of revenge, the three demon emperors, the second ancestor of the west, the master of the sky, and the ancestor of Minghe have been involved in the seven quasi-sages. If you count some who are hiding behind the scenes, I am afraid it will reach Ten people. Are everyone eager to fight for revenge, or to send the ancestor of Ming He to the robbery, so that the killing of this amount of robbery can be ended as soon as possible."

Yunsu reasonably guessed that anyway, he never participated in this matter from beginning to end, and there was no force from any party to harass him. If it wasn't for the smell of chance, he didn't even need to come to this nine secluded land. , just sit on the top of Buzhou Mountain and watch the big show.

He is quite fond of each of the Lingbao he has played in so far, but he doesn't know which one is related to him.

He is also very concerned about the way to form a relationship. If it is shot in the eyes of more than a dozen quasi-sages to grab it, it will be a bit lost.

"In the current scene, there is no place to turn around. In the worst case, there will be death, so the Lingbao will become an ownerless thing, but if you take the shot, you will grab it in the hands of the demon clan and the master of the sky. In the light of injury, There are more variables that way.”

Yunsu continued to lurking with incomparable anticipation.

Everything is good in Bu Zhoushan, but there are still a few spirit treasures. There are many spirit treasures that he likes very much. It is not because the opponent is too strong and is not suitable for forcing a relationship. Now that there is such a god-sent opportunity, it is naturally very exciting.

After spending some time in the Journey to the West, he has come to a better understanding of the fact that in the future calamity, the Lich War is still the calamity of the conferred gods, or even the calamity of the Journey to the West after being changed by the Heavenly Secret Demon, what kind of cultivation, what kind of aptitude In fact, it doesn't matter, no matter how old and prudent you are, you have to bow your head obediently in front of the powerful innate spiritual treasure.

Since the beginning of the world, the importance of Lingbao far surpassed that of disciples. As the strength of the top powers became stronger and stronger, this problem would become more and more serious.

Those second-generation disciples of the Mysterious Sect would be better off receiving the gift of their teacher to take charge of one or two innate spiritual treasures or acquired spiritual treasures.

As soon as the Xiantian Hydrangea shot, the Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree could not resist the two spiritual treasures, so it was slightly deflected by the Hydrangea falling from thirty-three days away, and the Killing Immortal Sword found a gap and drilled directly.

At this moment, whether it is the quasi-sages who are fighting in the field, or the demon warriors and heavenly generals who are acting as gangsters, they are all waiting for the next result, or other great powers like Yunsu who are waiting for the opportunity and watching enthusiastically. , all raised the attention to the highest.

Are there any variables, and are there any quasi-sage shots!

If you kill the ancestor of Minghe, the ancestor of Hongyun will not come, and the Great Immortal Yuanzi of Wuzhuangguan Town will not come.

And a very small number of quasi-sages, especially Yunsu, are thinking that this Old Ancestor Ming He is in danger of falling, and the worst is to fall into the hands of the demon clan. They came together and brought the two Western leaders to fight with the demon clan.

Some quasi-sages are gambling, some quasi-sages are testing, and some like Yunsu are watching a play.

Between the electric and the flint, the accident did not happen!

Even the two Western sect masters who successively dispatched the 12th rank Xiantian lotus platform and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree did not use any spiritual treasures, nor did they appear in person, as if they were just mixed up.

Killing Immortal Sword directly hit the blood film of the blood sea formation. Although the sword did not cut through the blood sea formation, which exceeded the expectations of almost all quasi-sages, it also caused a **** shock, and the blood film started to rise. Layer upon layer of huge ripples.

The next moment, the phantoms of Zhou Tianxingchen followed by thousands of them fell down.

"Boom..."

The great formation was broken in an instant.

ohhh...

Yunsu saw that the tortoise shell of the ancestor Ming He was finally broken, but there was no sadness or joy, and it had little to do with himself, but he felt that this opportunity was mostly going to fall on the ancestor of Ming He.

"The sea of ​​blood will not dry up, and the Styx will not die!!"

Ancestor Ming He shouted out such an angry roar, opening his mouth and sucking in, and he took all the fearful sea of ​​blood asuras in the hall into himself.

It's a desperate rhythm.

"Uncle Master! The demon clan and Jinao Island have both taken action, the situation is over, we should retreat first, as long as we reach the west, there are two sect masters as shelter, I think it will be worry-free. This sea of ​​blood will stay here, and the wild world will not be broken. , the sea of ​​blood will not really dry up, once the monster clan recedes, it will be the day when the uncle returns to the sea of ​​blood."

Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva saw that the ancestor of Ming He was going to hold the entire blood sea and the demon clan to death, trying to fight to lose both. The clan compares time and wastes time, and it is simply self-destruction.

Without the intervention of other forces, the demon clan only needs to use the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array to completely seal the entire sea of ​​blood, and slowly refine it. If a hundred years is not enough, it will take a thousand years, ten thousand years, and the one who will die in the end must be this one. Uncle.

In his mind, a picture of a strategic retreat similar to 'Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood' has already appeared in his mind. , It's hard to persuade this uncle who was red-eyed.

The Zhou Tianxing Dou Great Array had just broken through the Blood Sea Great Array, and it was not as well prepared as when it attacked Western Buddhism. Back then, the two Western sect leaders couldn't escape, so they could only watch as they were surrounded to death.

Just now, all of you Quasi-Saint Fighting Techniques, the two great formations collided, and the Zhou Tianxingdou formation naturally has not sealed off this nether place.

"It's not a big deal for me to hide and die, so it's okay for this uncle to die, but don't let the 12th rank lotus platform be trapped here and fall into the hands of the demon clan."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is well aware of this dispute, and the demon clan has ample excuses to seize the spiritual treasure that he brought, which is different from the surprise attack of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. The twelve-grade lotus platform is now owned by him and the ancestor of Ming He. A life-saving thing, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree can go at any time, but the twelve-rank lotus platform is not so calm.

"Forget it, if you leave the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

When the ancestor Minghe heard the words of King Ksitigarbha, he suddenly remembered the words of the uncle Buzhoushan who smiled and enlightened Fuxi at an immortal meeting. At this time, he was reduced to such a world. Naturally, he took it seriously. It is only a matter of time before the sea of ​​​​blood is smelted dry by being trapped here.

"Walk!"

Ancestor Ming He saw the Seven Treasures Miaoshu and flew back to the west as soon as he turned around. He felt that he could not delay any longer, so he recalled Yuantu Abi Erjian. All the valuable things in the entire sea of ​​blood belonged to him, including those mutual Fighting to the end of the high-level blood sea Shura, there is nothing to give up, and the Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva wraps up in the middle of the twelve-rank innate lotus platform and runs directly.

"Hey! This guy was talking ruthlessly before, but he ran away in an instant. No, this is a sign that he is going to join Buddhism."

Many onlookers of the Great Desolate Great Master were stunned when they saw this. The ancestor Ming He was still talking ruthlessly to the sky a moment ago, and he wanted to work hard to the end. The next moment, he would use the defensive treasures of the two quasi-sages in the West to take advantage of the stars in Zhou Tianxing. The array was not completely trapped in the sea of ​​blood, but it broke out of the siege in an instant and fled to the west.

"Since you're out of the sea of ​​blood, and you're the bereaved dog, could it make you run away?"

Di Jun smiled lightly and glanced at the Emperor Dong. The sea of ​​blood still had to be refined, whether it was for the purpose of slaughtering the blood sea, or to shock the world and avenge Fuxi, Zhou Tianxingdou did not move. Continue to guide the power of the stars to fall there, ready to fight a protracted battle and refine the sea of ​​blood.

Although many years later, the sea of ​​​​blood will reappear, but if there is no deep background from the beginning of the world, the place where the ancestor of Ming He started will be completely wiped out by the demon clan.

The next moment, Di Jun and Dong Huangtai acted together, and they broke through the air with one step, chasing towards the west.

"……Ran?"

Yunsu was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt that the gourd immortal wine and braised beast meat in hand were not fragrant. Didn't he say that he would fight to the end, in the worst case, he would fall, in the light he would be seriously injured, and then he would adapt himself to get a chance?

In his eyes, it was not the ancestor Ming He who ran, it was his own chance.

This doesn't work!

Yunsu grabbed Pangu Fan, and with the help of the supreme mystery of this innate treasure, combined with his own supreme Taoism, he began to deduce which point he should go to chase and block.

"Accordingly, this ancestor Ming He is not that kind of ordinary coward. It is understandable to run away if he can't beat him. This is wrapped in Buddha treasures and goes directly to the West. Isn't he afraid that he will be trapped in Buddhism forever in the future, and he will not be able to help himself again. day?"

Yunsu did some extrapolation and found that from the signs of heaven, the ancestors of Ming He and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva were indeed wrapped in the 12th-grade Xiantian lotus platform and fled to the west, and the direction of the two great emperors of the demon race was definitely not there. Wrong, also heading west.

If you count thirty-three days away, Nu Wa, who just left the Wa Palace, and the Sword of Immortal Slaughter who went west with the same sword, this means that there is a big approval sage chasing and killing the ancestor of Ming He.

"Could it be that you were really frightened and driven to the West like a dog all the way?"

Yunsu didn't act immediately, but to chase now would be like starting a team battle with more than ten quasi-sages. Maybe the ancestor of Ming He successfully ran to the west, and a bunch of quasi-sages and the two western sect masters in the back became a group instead. Messy porridge.

He took a deep breath, and as expected, the taste of chance actually became less and less.

"No, there is a problem here!"

Yunsu checked again and found that the ancestor Minghe and the Tibetan King Bodhisattva were indeed hidden in the 12th-grade Xiantian lotus platform. They were extremely fast and well hidden. They were hidden in the void and quickly escaped. Released millions of blood sea clones to escape in all directions, acting as bait.

Some powerful demon gods have begun to hunt down these blood sea clones.

Normally, without the blood sea array, the blood sea was banned again. Even if these clones escaped to the ends of the earth, sooner or later, they would be found out by the quasi-sages of the demon race to kill them one by one.

And the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array also reduced the scope again, just trapping the **** sea of ​​​​to death, and the useless Great Nine Nether, but it gradually returned to calm, only the monstrous Nether Qi is still because of The shock wave generated by the falling of the stars' phantoms created waves.

"If I were the ancestor of Ming He, I would definitely not go to the West."

For a moment, Yunsu's heart was also moved, and he immediately stopped the plan to walk away. With a thought, he transformed into thousands of clones. Now all the attention of the quasi-sages of heaven and earth are chasing and fleeing there. On the body of a dozen or so quasi-sages, it just happened to let him fish in troubled waters and check it out.

The next moment, the tens of thousands of clones acted separately, chasing the clones of the ancestors of Ming He.

Soon, 10,000 avatars, 100,000 avatars, and more than 900,000 blood sea avatars were all checked by Yunsu one by one, but they had the power of avatars, but they were not the deity of the ancestor Ming He who carried the heavy treasure.

Styx's way of avatars in the sea of ​​blood is still very clever for ordinary quasi-sages, but it is precisely Yunsu Club that is more advanced and much more advanced.

For a time, the quasi-sages of the entire prehistoric wilderness were busy. In unknown places, even the Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun were doing their best. Now the battle of the quasi-sages is unlikely, but the home of the ancestor Ming He But it affects the hearts of all forces.

Only Yun Su, the ancestor of Ming He, who did not believe in a murderous stroke, would obediently be tricked by so many quasi-sages. Either he was forced to fall into Lingshan to become a Buddha, or he was successfully hunted down by the heavenly court.

However, in the eyes of almost all the quasi-sages and those who are chasing after the drama, the ancestor Ming He has become a lost dog. If he does not take shelter in Buddhism, he will fall sooner or later, and he will not be able to live, let alone Talk about sanctification.

Many great masters even applauded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and felt that if there is a quasi-sage to respond to the calamity, then this amount of calamity can be passed faster.

"If there are the last two clones, you will know the truth!"

Yun Su's heart was ruthless, and he didn't go to chase after the crowd. If he really guessed wrong, he wouldn't regret it, and this chance was gone.

If you guessed correctly, hehe!

"It's still fake."

Yunsu recognized another blood-sea clone, but in the end, she was stunned to discover that this last blood-sea clone ran for most of the world in a short period of time, and finally turned back to Jiuyou and hid in a very remote place. The place is being carefully hidden, it seems to be looking for a comfortable place to lie down and hide.

Being bold, hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, and hiding Chen Cang, this fellow is too rude.

"I'm squatting, this is true!"

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