Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 363 Aftermath of the war
This is the Dacheng King of the Longevity Concept, a Taoist in the Qing Dynasty, a person who is not a king, but lived to be 2000 years old. According to outside rumors, he sat down [-] years ago. I didn’t expect that he is still alive today, still in good spirits .

"Old Ancestor, save the missing child!" Seeing his own Ancestor appearing, Taoist Zhengde said hastily.

The ancient Taoist of the Qing Dynasty shook his head, he waved his hand, and unfolded the longevity formula, the heaven and the earth moved, and the immeasurable energy of the four directions surged up, endlessly, and surged towards him, enveloping him.

All three Zhengde Taoists have their primordial spirits out of their bodies, and each of them has a soul in their primordial spirits.

The ancient Taoist of the Qing Dynasty reached out and summoned the three souls of Taoist Sanque, then waved his sleeves, sacrificed a jade purification bottle, poured a drop of purple liquid from it, and soaked the soul of Taoist Sanque.

This is the water of starlight, it has supreme magical effects, and it can be called the flesh and bones of life and death.Ziwei Ancient Starfield has no restricted life zone, and naturally there is no divine spring. The Starlight Divine Water is the top healing holy thing.

Equally famous are the Sunshine Divine Water of the Jinwu Tribe, and the Moonlight Divine Water of the Taiyin Sect!
There are rumors in the practice world that the combination of the three lights, gods and water is enough to bring the dead back to life, but this is just Miao's biography, and it cannot be taken as true!
The starlight divine water soaked the soul body, and the originally obscure three soul bodies began to faintly merge, and there was a tendency to merge.

Afterwards, Qing Gudao whispered lightly in his mouth, smoke and clouds flowed, a mouthful of innate essence sprayed out, turned into a glow and sprinkled on him, the hazy souls and bodies began to intertwine and overlap with each other.
At the same time, Taoist Zhengde also took out two crystal-clear divine sources, the brilliance flowed, the auspicious colors danced, the mist lingered, and the rich life energy filled the hall, rendering the place almost like a fairyland.

After a while, a pale man appeared in the mist.

Seeing Taoist Sanque come back, Taoist Zhengde heaved a sigh of relief, and he bowed to Taoist Qinggu again.

"Thanks to the ancestor's shot, otherwise Quer."

Before he finished speaking, Taoist Zhengde's eyes were slightly red, and then he revealed a deep killing intent.

His own son died in the Ziwei God Dynasty, even if the other party was the Immortal God Dynasty, he still wanted to seek justice.

An old man shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, the ancestor was able to save your soul, but his cultivation was all invalidated. 20 years of penance, all in one day. Who did this!"

Another old man in sackcloth asked: "San Que, tell me, what happened, didn't you go to Ziwei Shenchao? Why did you die?"

Taoist San Que, who was in a spiritual state, also saluted the elders, and then showed a trace of helplessness on his face. He only had a separate soul, not a real body.

"I don't know what happened to Ziwei God over there."

"How is it possible that you can't even know the three-soul art?" An old man frowned, feeling that the situation was not simple.

The magical technique practiced by Taoist San Que is the supreme secret of the "Longevity Formula". It has the power of ghosts and gods to be unpredictable, and even if the soul and the body are separated by a large state, they can communicate with each other.

"Don't ask any more, the Ziwei god broke out a saint war there!" Qinggu Taoist said blankly.

His expression is very peaceful, as if nothing can disturb his state of mind, and only this kind of person can master the "Longevity Formula"!
"Saint battle!"

Hearing these three words, the four of them were terrified. Now in this world, the Holy Lord rules the roost, the king does not appear, and the saints are extinct. Dongsheng Shenzhou, where the Ziwei Dynasty is located, unexpectedly broke out a battle of saints.

In this way, everything will be normal. On the battlefield of saints, even Taoists can hardly protect their lives, let alone Sanque Taoists who have not entered the power.

"Ziwei Shenchao has revealed his background, where does the other saint come from?" Taoist Zhengde lost his mind and was shocked by the news.

Taoist San Que was bitter and sad for his own fate. He also thought that his body died in the aftermath of the battle between the saints.

It was just an ordinary mission trip, but the probability of encountering a battle of saints that is rare in thousands of years is even lower than encountering an adventure.

Taoist Qinggu turned around and said indifferently: "Send someone to investigate the situation."

"I'll do it right away!" Another old man in sackcloth nodded and went straight out of the hall.

Taoist Qinggu paused for a moment, and said to Sanque Taoist: "Your fate is so, don't feel sorry for yourself. It's just a waste of 20 years. Your talent in "Longevity Formula" is extremely high, and you are destined to have great achievements in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he drifted away and disappeared into the huge mural.

"Farewell to the ancestors!" Taoist Sanque and his son kowtowed respectfully, watching Taoist Qinggu leave.

"Que'er, don't be depressed, the ancestors are still very optimistic about you." Seeing his Qilin'er's distraught look, Taoist Zhengde encouraged him.

"Father, I know." The illusory spirit body nodded and smiled.

He buried all the pain in his heart and left with his father.
To the north of Luzhou is a piece of blue water, deep in the vast North Sea, there is a huge island, in which grows many tall flame god trees, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, gathering the flowers of the moon, absorbing the essence of the sun, and the holy air is transpiring , the weather is myriad.

This is an immortal force in the Ziwei ancient star field - Fusang Shenshu Kingdom!

The Golden Crow clan is born with fire bodies, all of them are very powerful, and few people are willing to mess with them.

Especially in this generation of Jinwu tribe, there are ten arrogant figures, among them, the sixth prince Lu Ya stepped into the eight forbidden realms in the second heaven of Sendai, and only three of them can stand alongside him in the infinite Ziwei.

The golden crow lives on the hibiscus tree, swallowing the essence of the sun, and each of them contains fire essence, which is unparalleled. When the sky fire burns, everything turns to ashes.

Among the many sacred trees, there is one whose ancestral roots are vigorous and vicissitudes, the crown of the tree is boundless, straight into the sky, and the palace complex is located on the huge crown of the tree.

In front of the supreme central sky tower, there are ten young men with blond long hair and shawls, each of them is very handsome, like a few golden men, and the golden pupils shoot out the real fire of the sun, which is flickering and compelling.

Inside the Temple of the Sun is a Small Thousand Realm, which is a world of flames, filled with sky fires, and an ancient cave is filled with the essence of the sun.

But this terrifying place is a retreat for one person.

At this time, a king like a demon god suddenly opened his eyes, and shot two bolts of lightning in the ancient cave.

He is the Golden Crow King, a super terrifying existence, almost all his contemporaries are dead, and even back then, few people could compete with him!

"The throbbing from the eastern region of Luzhou, what kind of thing is it that can make the two forces wake up the background!"

The Golden Crow King looked coldly and muttered to himself, his golden pupils shot out the real fire of the sun, which was cultivated from the incomplete "Ancient Sun Scripture", and its power was infinite.

The closer one gets to the realm of a saint, the more one can appreciate the mighty power of an ancient saint. In front of a saint, even the king of Dacheng is weak, no different from an ant.

"There are many sects in the Eastern Territory, but there are very few forces with saint background, only the Ziwei Dynasty and Tianlang Villa, but these two forces have always been friendly, so how can they fight?"

The Golden Crow King pondered for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on his face, with fire in his golden pupils, he said, "Hmph, let's fight, it's best to die together, there shouldn't be saints in this era, a group of old things who die at the sight of light. "

Between the words, in his eyes, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the years changed, and the stars disappeared, incomparably vicissitudes and horrors.

Different from the ancient Taoists of the Qing Dynasty, the Heavenly Demon King, the Bright King, the Human King, and the Ziwei King, etc., his Taoism has fallen a lot, and he has not stepped into the realm of the Dacheng King yet, but it will be soon. Today is the beginning of Ziwei's war!
There is an undying hatred between him and the old king in the Palace of Human Kings. He plundered the goddess of the Palace of Human Kings 2000 years ago, and was injured by the king of Daoji. One step, failed to step into the realm of Dacheng King.
Not only these two forces, but all the Dao Slashing Kings of the major forces in the Ziwei Ancient Starfield have sensed the flashing saintly aura of the Luzhou Eastern Region, but they are very restrained, except for sending people to investigate, and There is no other action.

After all, no one wants to mess with a saint, and a dying saint at that!

As for whether the two warring parties are the current saints?In the eyes of the kings of Ziwei, there is no such possibility at all.

Several ancient sages who traveled to Ziwei also noticed the abnormality of the Ziwei God Religion, but their attitudes were all indifferent and they did not want to interfere.

For them, staying behind the scenes and controlling the world is the right way. As long as the two statues are victorious, it is time for them to seize the scriptures, just like what they did to the Ancient Sun Sect.

Only move for the road!

Ziwei has no emperor's weapon, and only one and a half of the emperor's scriptures, they are enough to control everything!
Compared with Ziwei, the sage of Buried Emperor Star has a bit more magnanimity, the Big Dipper was born, Gai Jiuyou, Jiang Taixu, Wei Yi, the old master of the Qishi Mansion, and the number one bandit all did their part, They are divided by race and have the world in mind.

　2667 words, there will be another chapter tomorrow!
　　
　
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