Immortal in my old age, I will live forever

"Is this spirit transformation aura of him? It's actually him!!"

The moment he noticed the familiar aura in the power of the transformed spirit, Feng Qi's expression changed, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

In the past few decades, he had already recovered from his injuries, and it was not as if he had not found a way to escape from the desperate situation.

However, considering that the battle outside the territory has been defeated, even if they leave the Jedi, they will be trapped in the Broken Celestial Realm and it is difficult to escape, so they stay in the Jedi and try to use this place to fight against any enemy who dares to invade.

He had also expected countless times that there would be powerful enemies chasing him into the Jedi Land, and the most likely one among them was the head of Changshou.

Now the head of longevity is really here, but he didn't expect that just one Jiazi was missing, and the head of longevity was actually a cultivator of the gods.

"How is this possible? Is it some kind of bluff?"

Feng Qi's heart was beating wildly, and he was confused and confused.

At this moment, Chen Denming's majestic and calm voice came from outside Jedi.

"Fengming Daozi, since I'm here, you can come out on your own and suffer less."

"I don't care if you are just pretending to be a ghost or not."

Feng Qi suddenly gritted his teeth and his face gradually returned to calm.

It doesn't matter whether the longevity master is bluffing or not. Since the opponent is already here, he will not let him go, so he can only fight to the death.

The methods he has deployed over the years have always been prepared for the god-transforming monks.

With the help of this Jedi power, even if the god-transformation monk wanted to take his life, it would not be that easy.

He suddenly made a quick seal with both hands, and then slowly opened his hands, like a peacock spreading its wings, and blazing phoenix true fire emerged in the void.

As he clasped his hands devoutly in a gesture of prayer and worship, the phoenix true fire suspended beside him suddenly burned like a sacrifice and emitted thick smoke. His figure flew into the air and turned into a circle of fire, spreading in all directions. .

The next moment, Feng Qi seemed to be transformed into a huge fireball hanging high in the sky, scorching the surrounding mountains and ground. Heat waves were rising on the ground, and bursts of hot fire and scalding light were sprayed down from Feng Qi's body.

Long——

choke! ——

The entire Daolin Tomb shook violently, and waves of raging flames began to swirl and spin from the bottom.

The blazing fire seemed to quickly dress the mountain peaks in bright red.

After a few breaths, not only did the sword-like mountain peaks become even more sharp, but they also added to the blazing high temperature.

Not only that, a faint power of incense faith gradually emerged from this continuous mountainous area, forming an extremely majestic trend.

"Master Changshou, if you want to capture me, Feng Qi, you have to see if you have the ability to break through the Nirvana formation I have built."

Feng Qi's loud and clear voice, like the cry of a phoenix, came from the continuous blazing firelight below.

"Nirvana Formation?"

Outside the Daolin Tomb, the old ghost Xingluo next to Chen Dengming was startled. Seeing the terrifying power below, the ghost trembled. Fortunately, he did not rush in and commit suicide.

"Don't worry, old ghost, even if you really go in, Feng Qi will not put up a fight against you. His injuries have long since recovered and he is not afraid of you."

Chen Denming chuckled lightly, his figure floating in the air, his eyes staring down at the sword forest tomb that had become like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, with a strange look on his face.

"This Feng Qi has some tricks up his sleeve. He was able to arrange such an amazing formation. The Nirvana Formation seems to have brought this trapped Jedi back to life, reappearing one or two points of its former power..."

Originally, he just wanted to surrender without fighting, exude the power of the spirit, and teach Feng Qi to leave the Jedi and surrender on his own.

He doesn't have to personally enter this deserted place where gods and immortals fought in the past to arrest people.

Secondly, he also guessed that Fengming Daozi had been trapped in this place for all these years, so he might not really be able to come out, but he might have some plans.

Unexpectedly, he guessed it right. Feng Qi was indeed prepared and was able to use the force of the formation to leverage the Jedi's power to defeat the enemy.

This is indeed a good method.

If it were Feng Qi's own strength, it would naturally be far from enough.

But if the Jedi were to be resurrected and some of the methods of reviving the gods and immortals of the past were used, even Chen Dengming would have to be cautious.

Fortunately, he didn't go in rashly just now, otherwise he would have been hit head-on by this Jedi after his recovery.

"Master Changshou, why don't you come in? Is this all you can do? Your power of transforming into a spirit is just a bluff!"

In the Daolin Tomb, Feng Qi's provocative voice came out again.

At this time, although Feng Qi was provocative in words, he was extremely nervous and apprehensive in his heart, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

This activation of the Nirvana Formation and the forcible mobilization of Daolinzhong cannot be sustained for long.

The most important thing is that Daolinzhong can be mobilized, mainly because of the power of faith he has gradually built up over the years by slowly sacrificing the Phoenix True Fire to worship the gods and immortals.

Using the power of these incense beliefs, he can leverage the power of the great formation to move the Jedi in Daolinzhong.

But this little bit of incense and faith cannot make the swords of the gods sealed in the Daolin Tomb emerge from the ground. They can attack the enemy and can only passively defend.

If he had not been sure of Chen Dengming's strength and was afraid that the opponent would suddenly attack and not give him a chance to set up his formation, he would not be so aggressive.

But now, he was worried that Chen Dengming really wouldn't come in.

Outside the Daolin Tomb, Chen Dengming was such a good man at playing with people's hearts. He could see Feng Qi's thoughts at a glance, and Feng Qingyun smiled lightly.

"So your name is Feng Qi. I have to say that you are much worse than Huang Yun. Since you don't want to come out, I have my own way to make you come out!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qi, who was in the Daolin Tomb, was immediately embarrassed and resented that others would say that he was not as good as Huang Yun.

However, it was almost at this time that the emotion of hatred and jealousy was born in his heart. His heart seemed to be adding fuel to the fire, ignited by the fire of hatred and jealousy, and it spread to the entire spiritual world in an instant.

"what!--"

The boundless flames of jealousy overwhelmed Feng Qi, causing his soul to become distorted and painful.

He could no longer maintain the formation, his eyes were red, and his chest was filled with jealousy. His figure involuntarily began to fly towards the outside of Daolin Tomb, roaring angrily.

"Huang Yun!"

Outside the Daolin Tomb, Chen Dengming's eyes were filled with mysterious cold silver light, and the phantom of the Heart Palace appeared in his eyes.

At the entrance of the hall, a heart fire flickered, and the ferocious face that emerged from the heart fire was none other than Feng Qi.

Almost at the moment Feng Qi's jealousy arose, Chen Dengming had already invaded the depths of Feng Qi's soul through the heart fire in the Palace of Human Hearts, amplifying his jealousy, causing him to lose his mind and rush out of the Daolin Tomb on his own.

At this moment, Feng Qi roared angrily and rushed out of the Daolin Tomb. He regarded Chen Dengming as an enemy who wanted to cut his body into pieces. The moment he made a hand seal, he waved fiercely.

boom! ——

The phoenix real fire that was burning in front of him turned into dazzling blue and white flames, rising into the sky, forming a spiral column of flames more than ten feet high, and twisted towards Chen Dengming.

The extremely intense high temperature immediately ignited the air, making it extremely hot and stuffy, causing people to feel itchy and unbearable.

Chen Dengming smiled calmly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, silver light burst out from his palm, and his human-immortal power quickly gathered.

Spirit Devouring Technique!
Immediately, a huge deep pool collapsed hundreds of feet ahead, as if an invisible big hand was grabbing at it, and all the blue and white flames that were rushing towards it were spinning and shrinking crazily inward.

Feng Qi's figure couldn't help but fall into the crazy suction vortex, as if he was about to fall into Chen Dengming's Wuzhi Mountain, and was sucked and exploded by the crazy pressure of the shore-breaking waves.

At the critical moment of life and death, Feng Qi finally woke up and realized that he had rushed out of the Daolin Tomb. He couldn't help but feel despair and despair. He had been preparing carefully for decades, thinking that even if the god-transformation monk came in person, he would still have to pay a price if he wanted to capture him.

Unexpectedly, Chen Dengming didn't even enter the trap he set, but he had already thrown himself into Wuzhishan.

A strong feeling of unwillingness and anger surged into his heart, and Feng Qi let out a long and shrill scream. The power in his body boiled and burned with the soul of Yuanying, and the flames on his body instantly changed from blue and white to blazing white.

Suddenly, the terrifying high temperature broke through and the Spirit Devouring Technique spread in all directions. The divine fire that burned stone and melted gold spurted out. The forest dried up and lost water. The earth quickly turned into desert, and in the blink of an eye it melted into a piece of hot and boiling magma.

Chen Dengming frowned, clenched his palms tightly, and the domineering human-immortal power in the Spirit-Eating Skill tore through the sky and violently rolled up, like a violent wave breaking a bank, swirling and collapsing.

The high-temperature flames that spread out reached him, and were directly swallowed by the Tao body, making Chen Dengming's face glow.

"Your body!?"

Feng Qi's eyes widened in disbelief. From Chen Dengming's body, he actually noticed a familiar aura belonging to the Phoenix Dao Fire.

Even though this breath was extremely weak, it was extremely pure. It was purer than the Phoenix true blood flowing in his body, which made him feel incredible.

Just when he was shocked, his body was burned to ashes in an instant. Only the soul of the Nascent Soul and a ball of blood emitting dazzling golden light were still in the white wave-like flames. A strong breath of incense faith, but from It was born from the white flames boiling outside its body.

"Huh? You didn't hesitate to sacrifice yourself?"

Chen Dengming's expression was slightly condensed.

The next moment, the entire Daolin Tomb shook violently, and an astonishing sword energy suddenly erupted from the Daolin Tomb like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

Long! ——

The entire mountain forest swayed in the sudden blazing fire, and the earth seemed to tremble.

Suddenly, two mountain peaks suddenly rose from the ground, and the rocks fell off violently in the flames. Two powerful and shocking sword energy rushed out, shattering the void, rubbing the air and emitting a red light, exuding a dazzling light, towards Chen Dengming. Coming down.

This is the magic weapon of the gods in the past. Its power is immeasurable. Before the sword arrives, astonishing traces of the sky have appeared in the sky.

Before Chen Dengming was frightened, Old Ghost Xingluo was so frightened that he screamed.

The little formation spirit also immediately warned to be careful.

"It's okay!"

Chen Dengming said confidently and coldly, and suddenly his body quickly expanded and became larger. The giant deer let out a cheerful roar, and followed the fox to pretend to be a tiger.

But in the next moment, the giant deer's eyes were bulging due to Chen Dengming's growing body size. It quickly transformed into another shape, and the giant deer's robe quickly grew in size.

In just an instant, a terrifying giant more than 60 feet tall appeared with a majestic and domineering figure. With a heart-stopping aura, he raised his arm like Optimus Prime and punched out suddenly!
There was a loud "clang" sound!
Two huge and astonishing sword energy collapsed and shattered instantly.

The collapsed sword energy was wiped out directly.

The arms that rubbed against the air and erupted into bursts of terrifying sounds continued to exert force, like a huge bridge rolling down, and hit the two large knives whose blades were revealed after the sword energy collapsed.

"Keng--"

There were two more thunderous metal tremblings, and the flames in the air were all extinguished in the violent shock wave.

Two big knives flew out violently and hit the ground. The mountain peaks cracked, the ground collapsed, and two mushroom clouds exploded causing violent shocks.

Feng Qi's Nascent Soul melted in the flames, and he witnessed in horror the chaotic energy and the majestic giant, dejected and powerless.

At this moment, Chen Dengming raised his hand and grabbed it again.

The fierce and suffocating pressure came over completely.

The sky seemed to turn dark instantly.

Feng Qi was quickly squeezed and shrunk by the flames around him, and fell into the grasping giant palm.

The Phoenix True Fire, which can burn all things, turned into a steady and safe vortex of flames after coming into contact with the giant hand, which was difficult to melt through the thick and luminous giant palm like white porcelain jade.

"You don't hesitate to sacrifice the Phoenix True Fire and sell yourself in exchange for the power of the Immortal Way. You, the so-called Fengming Daozi, are nothing more than that."

A sound as loud as a bell shook the void and fell into Feng Qi's heart.

Chen Dengming looked down at the cloud sky that was rendered red by the flames. Two eyes as bright as stars locked on Feng Qi, bringing strong shock and impact.

But all the shock and impact were not as humiliating and hurtful as Chen Dengming's words at this time.

"You don't have the nobility and arrogance that a phoenix should have. A proud person will not do something embarrassing. You should die early."

Feng Qi was so embarrassed and angry.

However, he was given almost no chance to react or even self-destruct his Nascent Soul.

Chen Denming suddenly clasped his hands together.

Pong!
The Phoenix True Fire was like a small flame, pinched by the giant palm until it was extinguished.

Peiran's firepower, accompanied by the gleaming golden phoenix true blood, followed the attraction formed by Chen Dengming's Dao body, penetrated into the palm lines of his palms, and outlined a series of golden lines like gold, flashing Then it quickly disappeared.

Chen Dengming waved his hand casually, and Feng Qi's crushed pure soul power and Nascent Soul power surged into the soul room where the little formation spirit was like a surging wave, making Julu and Xingluo Old Ghost salivate.

This was the Nascent Soul Soul Power of a Nascent Soul Consummation expert, and it was also a great benefit to them.

"Thank you buddy."

The little formation spirit smiled and bowed.

She does not reject or pity the pure soul power brought by this enemy.

They are all foxes for thousands of years. No one plays Liao Zhai. No one can reach this point. No one knows the kindness of a woman.

Chen Dengming nodded slightly and looked down at the two mountain-like swords that were once again shaking and hanging.

Seeing that the two big swords were gradually spreading out the mighty power of incense faith, they couldn't help but look dignified and strange.

"The incense power accumulated by the gods in the past...? These two swords seem to be the gods and weapons of the past..."

He frowned slightly, sensing a strong threat from the majestic power of incense faith.

He suddenly raised his huge palm and stretched his fingers forward to grab it. The entire sky seemed to be pulled by him like a huge curtain, with violent folds.

The next moment, the sky curtain seemed to be suddenly torn apart by its five fingers full of heavenly power, and five ropes intertwined with blue light appeared.

The rope rapidly fluctuated and spread, turning into 36 giant nets intertwined into an overwhelming force, fiercely covering the two broadswords that soared into the sky again.

Skynet!

Magical sword!

After an ancient era, the Heavenly Net of the Immortal Way finally collided fiercely with the Divine Sword of the Immortal Way...

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(End of this chapter)