Volume 1

The eight-legged power that brought the Haoming Immortal Realm to the thrilling place was driven by the Taoist ancestor himself and directly expelled them. No one could know that the large hole, perhaps the Chaos Sea, or perhaps the Dead Land.

But they knew that this face was extraordinary. Just relying on two saints who had just attained enlightenment and one Haoming Immortal Realm, they were not qualified to let the Daozu take action.

Even if he did not show up, the eight Taoist lords would not dare to destroy the place. At least he was a saint from the fairy world and would not agree. Two more people of the same level could be added. Even if they did not interact with each other until they were old and never had sex, they would be indirect beneficiaries.

The immortal world has obvious advantages over other realms. From the peak period when dozens of Taoist lords were present, they almost fell from the altar. This time, the tragic battles in all realms have endured all the immortal realms. The withdrawal of strength has fallen.

Otherwise, why wouldn't there be no grass in Miyang, Chiheng, Canghuan and Yunguang Immortal Realms grow? This is very different from the purpose of snatching resources and invading these times.

The fewer saints in one world, the more miserable the creatures they are in. As they were in the prosperous era, they could almost compete with the three realms. Who dared to say that they were brave!

Ruohao Ming Immortal Realm has full support, and at least a large number of cultivators in those fairy realms survived. Now, the creatures in the entire fairy world have dropped by 102, and the cultivators have fallen by 30 or 40%.

The most miserable Miyang Immortal Realm was almost three-fifths away. Nearly half of the cultivators in the Chiheng Immortal Realm disappeared completely. The Yunguang Immortal Realm, which was held by the stars, was fiercely revenged by the spiritual world. If it weren't for the cultivators in the Immortal Realm who had to die, most of them would have become scorched earth at this moment.

The world recovers very quickly. When vitality rises again, it will bloom everywhere again in less than tens of thousands of years.

Qualified monks are invincible. Perhaps this battle will be difficult to recover their vitality for hundreds of thousands of years, but the imbalance of the great way will lead to a great disaster, and long-term prosperity will lead to decline. This is the law!

If these Taoist lords and the vast beings knew that the Chaos Sea at this moment had stopped expanding and had shrunk by one or two in thousands of years, what would they think?

A piece of gray soil was flying, the sand was howling, and in the unknown world where space cracks were densely packed, suddenly there were light flashes, and eight more figures were added.

The void here is always sobbing and crying. There is no place in the world, and you can't see your five fingers when you reach out. As long as your divine thoughts are poked out, they will be torn apart immediately, and even your eyes will be difficult to penetrate a hundred feet.

There are no five elements, and the yin and yang have not yet appeared. Even the Netherworld Dead Domain is at least faster than this. Moreover, the ubiquitous sand particles are like sandpaper that constantly rub against the skin. Those with strong body will not last long and will be crushed.

"Fellow Daoist Suyang, Fellow Daoist Zhuo De, are you there?"

A figure stood up, originally full of green air, unwilling to show his face, but now the green air disappeared, revealing a dry horse face, white eyebrows and red ears.

He reached out and wanted to sense it for a moment, three storms a hundred feet high rushed from different directions. The harsh and friction sound, with fierce erosion power, made him break the plan to find the same level and quickly protect himself.

But he tried his best to perceive and had to admit that the laws here were weak, less than one percent of the immortal world. This was the law he had attained the truth and the law he was best at.

As a last resort, he quickly sealed his cultivation. The Lord of Saints continued to declining, almost the same as the peak of Daluo. What was amazing was that the three storms passed by at this moment and left without a goal.

"I have been imprisoned here for eight hundred years, and I will be tortured by the laws of the great way every hundred years. If someone hadn't stood up, hum!"

Suddenly, the void became quiet, and a sound penetrated through the void without any influence, and was clearly transmitted to each Taoist master's ears. They were immediately in awe and said yes from the ground.

It is impossible to practice here, you can only sit and suffer with your hands. However, for the Taoist Lord for eight hundred years, it is still like day and night, and the punishment seems to be painless.

However, all these Taoist lords began to be anxious because they planned a major plan and waited for Lu Han to fail before they came to the Haoming Immortal Realm together, just wanting to understand.

When they saw the Haoming Immortal Realm, two saints suddenly appeared. Even these Taoist lords were stunned by the strange magic of Ba Xuantian and shocked by Lu Han's handwriting. At the same time, their strong curiosity, as well as their calm desire and greed for a long time, began to cause frequent troubles and influence their hearts.

How difficult is becoming a saint!

However, some people seem to have found a breakthrough. If they continue with this situation, the Haoming Immortal Realm may not only return to the situation of the Three Saints and Heaven, but also become a Taoist training class, standing at the top in batches, which is simply unimaginable.

If one day, the prehistoric worlds will be dominated by an immortal realm, they will be permanently suppressed, which will be shocked by the past and the present, and will be even more unbearable.

‘The Taoist Ancestor actually stood out for the Haoming Immortal Realm. The two sides had no intention of having an actual conflict. How could he not see that? Could it be that Lu Han had already lost his skills and was hiding in the Guangyuan Daozu?’

The Buda Daojun of the Star Dragon Immortal Realm also wanted to try to contact others, even if he saw one, but as soon as he moved, he felt extremely cold and soaked all over his body, making him feel as awe as a tiger.

I'm so angry!

I don't know that this emotion was secretly flooding in many places. It did not ruin their conspiracy because of the wrath of the Taoist ancestor. Instead, it hated Lu Han even more.

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In the Holy Land of Eight Mysterious Heaven, a cloud of misty light flashed, and five figures sat on the ground. There was half a big sun in the distance behind each person, emitting various strange lights, covering everyone.

Above them, a long purple light kept wandering in the sky, sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing.

The purple light is very long, and there is a ray of purple air inside. It always wants to rush out of the shackles, but it cannot succeed again and again. However, it contains this extremely strong mystery of the way of heaven, which makes people feel comfortable when they look at it, and it is constantly enlightened, as if there is endless way inside.

At the northeast corner thousands of miles away, a green vortex rotated slowly. After a closer look, you will find that the vortex is composed of countless crystal lights, just like the size of sand.

Each grain emits a good fluctuation of the law, with a small vortex, only about ten feet away, and a figure is wrapped inside.

The man stepped on the ground, his body slowly rotated with the vortex, his eyes closed, his mind was the same, and his hands were pinching his hands, as if he was practicing.

A black dress with golden patterns engraved on it, and a square face with very distinctive characteristics expresses infinite emptiness. It seems that at a critical moment, if someone is here, he will recognize him as Zang Cang Zhanjun at a glance.

In addition to this place, at the southern end of the holy land, there is a white-air place with an area of ​​hundreds of miles, and it is impossible to see clearly inside, completely isolating the mind and eyes.

But there was a person floating inside. His face was awkward, and he was definitely not a monk Haoming. He had a fat face, a character with a horizontal eyebrows, a small nose, and was wearing a purple-gold Taoist robe, embroidered dragons and painted phoenixes, showing a satisfied smile on his face.

The surroundings were full of white air, and I was held up by a white light. Below was a flower-shaped square platform, and light kept gushing out from the upwards.

The aura on this person was actually the peak of the Daluo Realm. In such a peaceful place, he kept squirming his lips, as if he was singing something, and a stream of infinite Taoist rhymes wrapped around his body, lingering for a long time.

The entire Baxuan Sky was empty and there was no other person. When Lu Han opened the place and had strict time limits for all the monks to come in Cangwu.

As for why they can continue to stay in it, others cannot know it, and there must be a mystery about it. If you do things at that level, the lower-level juniors can only speculate in private and cannot figure out the reason.

The adjacent Hengze Immortal Realm has been following the Haoming Immortal Realm for billions of years. Although this fairy realm is small, its area is even higher than that of Hunluo and Zhuoyin, and its scale ranks third from the bottom in the fairy realm.

However, there are as many as three Daluo Golden Immortals born here, and there are seven or eight cultivators. Their strength is far from the last two, and they even surpass the nearly half of the immortal realm.

However, Meng Lie Daluo, the oldest-timer in charge of important things, has not appeared for many years, causing countless strong people below to gradually become suspicious.

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In the Chaos Sea, the snow-white and towering mountains, Lu Han rarely concentrates on his hard work again. He not only practices the disordered path, but also absorbs the ancient secrets of extreme yin and accelerates the Xuanyin and Taiyin laws to an irrespectable level.

He rubbed time here, and there were no chaotic years. In a flash, countless years, the small hole that was pierced was blocked at some point.

Even so, the heavy pressure of chaos has caused the earth to crack and collapse and turn into powder. If it were not controlled in time, the mountain range would soon collapse.

There is no law, it means that there are laws everywhere. Crushing everything is equivalent to killing the three thousand great ways.

After controlling the ancient chaos turbulent flow that was released, as the buzzing sound increased, the chaos began to shrink, and it turned slowly clockwise around Lu Han.

The mystery of chaos is everywhere inside, and the chaos of ancient chaos is gradually blending with Lu Han. After the initial difficulties of contact, the invisible fluctuations that surge into him are becoming more and more intense.

Lu Han felt at this moment as if he had come to a strange giant city with a world map. After gradually adapting to it, he quickly became eased.

His mystery of disorder comes from the original doctrine mirror, which is the root of all chaos. It is a huge progress for him personally to penetrate and digest the current ancient chaos laws.

However, for the origin, this is the connection between grandparents and grandchildren. It is not from difficult to easy, but a condescending attitude. It is obscure and difficult to understand at this moment. The degree to which it cannot be easily matched in a short period of time depends entirely on the person between the two parties.

The Original Doroscope will not swallow it in one bite, and then chew it to Lu Han. The disorder of the Ancient Chaos will not sense the original breath, and will immediately become soft and let Lu Han ask for it.

It all depends on luck!

The Hunyuan cold crystal in the distance bounced in place several times every once in a while, and then fell into silence, which continued for hundreds of years.

Sometimes, the ice stone occasionally cracked, and a head emerged from it, looked at Lu Han, and had a lot of thoughts, then shrank back.

The extreme cold from the ancient chaos slowly disappeared, and the chaos gradually became orderly, and no matter the white light, black light, red fog and yellow dust, they all became strangely peaceful.

In fact, they are gradually controlled, and they can no longer help but evolve from random and unrestrained transformation to small-scale mutations, or themselves gradually evolve.

For Lu Han, this is an act, transitioning from the current Chaos Sea to a large-scale drill for ancient Chaos.

He had no time to study how the owner of this place, the Chaos God and Demon, intercepted a piece of space in ancient chaos, and how he used to preserve it for the eternal years.

A thousand years of retreat may not be enough, but his dream back then was to travel through the sea of ​​chaos and continue to carry out.

Not long after, Lu Han suddenly frowned. He raised his hand and put his palms across. The scene of void flooding in his palm soon appeared.

It was a pure land, stable and courageous, but at this moment there were eight more figures, like the Eight-Term Demon Emperor, covering the West with its pressure, full of invisible deterrence.

Soon, two people rose into the sky, fearlessly scolding these crazy guests, and showing the holy light waves, shocking all Taoist lords.

Finally, a gray mask appeared and kicked all eight people away. The Ba Xuantian below still shone under the light.

‘Hmph! It may not be a good thing for a saint to live too long, as for the Taoist ancestor…!’

When he clenched his fists and let go, nothing happened. Instead, the sound of the rotation became more rapid, as if he was about to crush everything.

No one knows that if you are outside the cave, you will definitely see a magical scene, because the entire snow-white mountain range began to float quickly to one side, which was the direction the mountains once poked out from the void.

The void here is not only slapped by Lu Han's palm, but various laws are still extremely violent, and it is quiet.

In just a few months, the huge mountains that ran across this place strangely disappeared completely without leaving a trace.

"Puchi!Puchi...!"

Six hundred years later, the Hunyuan Hanjing cracked again, Le Ling exposed her head, looked around carefully, then frowned, and began to convey ideas to Lu Han.

"explain!"

"Have you ever thought that since this tomb of gods and demons appears in a regular way, then the rules will disappear again? Have you ever observed whether there is anything unusual? If the situation is wrong, hurry up and get out!"

"Haha! You're too late!"

"What? The mountains have disappeared?"

Hearing this, Le Lingkaka turned into a human form, her face full of fear, and she could no longer calm down and became anxious. She raised her extremely heavy steps and began to go straight to Lu Han.

"Six thousand years later, something big happens to my tribe. I have to rush back before that. What should I do, oh!"

"It's not too late for you to go back when you appear again."

Lu Han's thoughts seemed to be mixed with a little teasing, without any urgency, which made Le Ling suddenly angry.

"You...you can actually say such words. Tens of millions of years. By then, our clan might have disappeared long ago, and it's simply nonsense."

"If this is the case, wouldn't it be right! Nothing can last forever except the original law, and everything will eventually end. It's meaningless to worry too much."

puff!

Le Ling almost vomited blood. What kind of logic is this... Oh... It seems to make sense, but if you ignore it, what is the excitement of chaos?

"Where are the creatures that accompany you?"

"I've already brought it with me!"

puff!
Chapter completed!