Immortality, starting from the heaven and earth.

Chapter 803 Dao swears against the Yuan
"Boom!"

In the sky, towering trees roared up. Each tree was full of green and gathered into a huge forest.

Below the forest is a grass-colored sky that looks like a ball.

From a distance, it looks like a green planet.

But at this time, inside this green planet, there was a huge black and white golden body.

This golden body sat cross-legged in it, with black and white energy surging around it. Even in the face of the tree roots and snakes that were constantly sweeping in, it remained motionless as a mountain.

Even, as time goes by, the barrier formed by the black and white qi is beginning to swallow up the wooden sickle realm of Holy Lord Lian Sheng.

Seeing this scene, Saint Lian Sheng's face became extremely gloomy, just like the murderous intention that was growing in his heart.

"This is the bloodline magical power of the Mu Kam clan."

As these words fell, a hint of powerlessness could not help but emerge in the heart of Holy Lord Liansheng.

"At most, after a cup of tea, this person will be completely out of trouble."

The time for this cup of tea was something that Holy Lord Liansheng could pay for at all costs.

If he wanted to truly seal or kill this person, he simply couldn't do it on his own.

"For the current plan, we can only look to fellow Daoist Su."

Almost at the moment when this idea emerged, Patriarch Yanluo and Saint Lian Sheng on the side looked at Su Wen of the Lanxue clan not far away.

Among the three people present, only Su Wen from the Lan Xue clan was the one who did not possess the original spiritual blood.

The two of them can temporarily block this person by either restraining or confronting him head-on, but if they want to create a real breakthrough, they can only look to Su Wen of the Lan Xue clan.

Facing the gazes of the two people, how could Su Wen not know that he had become the most important link.

Among the three people present, if the other two couldn't be beaten, they could just run away.

But he was the only one who couldn't.

Not only because what this person's golden body is most likely lacking at the moment is the original spiritual blood of their Lan Xue clan.

Whether it was for himself or for the Lan Xue clan not to be afraid of this person in the future, he had to kill this person completely here.

"Hoohoo!"

Almost as soon as Patriarch Yanluo and Holy Lord Liansheng looked at him, Su Wen's eyes became extremely solemn.

A hint of paleness began to appear in the originally blue eyes.

In this paleness, Su Wen's long hair turned into azure color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the waving of the hair, there was actually a hint of looming thunder power, which began to emerge continuously.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Su Wen was seen pointing towards Xu Changxian in the realm of wooden sickle.

In this finger, streaks of blue thunder emerged from within three inches of the finger, condensing into a mysterious talisman.

The moment the talisman appeared, amidst the blue thunder, an awe-inspiring cold air gathered from all directions, causing the space around Su Wen to become completely distorted in a blurry process.

"break!"

The next moment, with a muffled sound of thunder, a stream of blue thunder directly cut through the space, passed through the realm of wooden sickles, and struck hard on the black and white barrier around Xu Changxian.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the originally intact black and white energy began to slow down at a speed visible to the naked eye under the bombardment of blue thunder.

As the thunder raged, streaks of frost began to appear on the black and white air.

"The Lan Xue clan is indeed extraordinary. This Yin Shui Han Lei happened to have a restraining effect on this person."

Seeing this scene, Saint Lian Sheng's eyes lit up, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and he quickly shot out a series of spells.

"Shhhhh!"

In an instant, the tree roots that had been blocked from the black and white energy immediately plunged in along the cracks created by the cold thunder of Yin Shui.

"break!"

Just when the tree roots were forming a dense mass and were about to fall on Xu Changxian, the latter suddenly opened his eyes.

"Oh!"

At the moment when Xu Changxian's condensed Holy Demon Golden Body hands were spreading towards countless tree roots, he suddenly clasped his hands together and slapped them hard.

"Boom!"

In this shot, billowing demonic energy and awe-inspiring fairy light burst out from between his palms.

The two merged into one and turned into a huge wave, strangulating towards the whistling sickle-blade tree roots.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Under the double sweep of this demonic energy and awe-inspiring fairy light, every tree root turned into ashes in an instant.

During this process, a wave of air visible to the naked eye was formed, which directly shattered the Yin Shui Cold Thunder covering the black and white air.

"Fairy magic!"

"This person actually possesses both demonic and immortal skills."

Seeing this scene, the pupils of Saint Lian Sheng, Ancestor Yan Luo and Su Wen of the Lan Xue clan all shrank.

There are countless practitioners throughout the three other realms, but without exception, they all focus on demonic techniques.

Even if he ascends to the upper realm, he has become a true demon.

But true demons and true immortals are completely different existences.

Although the two are in the same realm, the former possesses the power of demonic energy and the latter uses the power of fairy spirits.

These two forces are completely different. Once they meet, they will conflict with each other. The final result will be that one of them will be wiped out.

If not, where would the war between immortals and demons come from?

but now.

The person trapped in the wooden sickle realm in front of him actually possesses two completely different powers.

With the blessing of this force, not only did this person not disappear into ashes in the midst of these two completely different forces.

It even seems to be perfectly integrated.

"Ancestor Netherworld."

Almost at the same time, a common name emerged in the minds of the three of them, Nether Ancestor.

On that day, when the Mahayana cultivator of the Snow Demon Clan was about to kill the Netherworld Ancestor who was only at the Fusion Realm, he was killed by a True Immortal who was suspected to be from the upper realm.

Because of this, they would pursue and intercept the Nether Ancestor everywhere.

On the one hand, it is because of coveting the skills of the Nether Clan, and on the other hand, it is because of wanting to see the reality of the true immortals in the upper realm behind them.

As for other thoughts, they are not important in front of these two.

"The Nether Ancestor, and only the Nether Ancestor can have the possibility of possessing the immortal power and the magic power, these two completely different powers."

At this moment, Holy Lord Liansheng suddenly understood, and his face became extremely gloomy.

"I should have thought of the Nether Clan."

The innate magical powers of the Nether Clan are extremely extraordinary. In the past history of the seven holy clans, there has been a Nether Clan person with many different magical powers.

However, they did not think of this immediately.

The Nether Ancestor failed to ascend that day, but in the process, he must have something to do with the True Immortal of the Upper Realm. With the help of the Nether Clan's immortality and ability to have a second life, the Nether Ancestor must have mastered the immortal magic of the upper world in that process.

He was only one step away from being able to overcome the calamity and ascend successfully. With the blessing of the True Immortal from the Upper Realm, he might not be able to achieve this incredible feat.

As for this golden body of the Holy Demon, perhaps it was prepared to integrate the two powers of the Immortal and the Demon.

This is why he must collect the original essence and blood of the seven great saints, and fuse the original essence and blood of the seven great saints. With the power of this special bloodline, he can completely master the two powers of immortality and demon.

This kind of speculation is somewhat bizarre.

However, looking at Xu Changxian who was suppressed in the Wood Scythe Realm, the three of them believed their conjectures more and more.

After all, when he was chasing and intercepting the Nether Ancestor, the latter had killed monks from various races several times.

Nowadays, it is not impossible to change the appearance.

At least, compared to the premise that this person has a very good understanding of the various magical powers among the seven saints, this guess is closer to the truth.

"Ancestor Netherworld, you must die today."

With this in mind, the three of them looked at each other and then all headed towards Xu Changxian in the Wood Scythe Realm to kill him.

The power of immortals and demons.

Although the current Nether Ancestor is still in the Mahayana realm and has not truly succeeded in ascension, the power he exerts is not considered the real power of the fairy spirit and the power of demonic energy.

But seeing the two forces so integrated, the three of them were extremely jealous.

If they can obtain this technique, once they ascend successfully.

Not to mention being invincible at the same level.

But having the body of an immortal and a demon at the same time, even if you are in the early stage of a real demon, when facing the existence of a late stage real demon or even a peak real demon, even if you are defeated, you will at least have the ability to escape from a distance.

It can be said that this kind of skill that can integrate the power of immortals and demons has extremely huge potential.

"If I get this skill, even if I meet Menglu that guy again, I will definitely not fall behind."

As soon as he thought of this, Ancestor Yanluo suddenly pointed his fingers towards his eyebrows.

In an instant, six-color true fire emerged from between his eyebrows and quickly gathered into a fire seal in front of him.

As soon as the fire seal came out, the space with a radius of thousands of feet quickly and violently twisted in the heat, as if it had entered a vast fire domain.

Although the monks in the three other realms all said that Demon Lord Menglu died accidentally while attacking the Beiyun Star Region.

But as the old opponent of Demon Lord Menglu, Ancestor Yanluo didn't believe it at all.

Although Menglu's strength is not very good, his life-saving ability is very strong.

If not, it would have been his ancestor Yanluo who succeeded in ascension that year, not Demon Lord Menglu.

"Fellow Taoist Yanluo, don't be anxious."

Seeing the posture around Ancestor Yanluo, Holy Lord Liansheng's pupils shrank.

If this fire seal really blasts into the realm of Wood Scythe, let alone whether the Nether Ancestor will be seriously injured.

But in the realm of the wooden sickle, there will be loopholes in the collision between the two.

After finally suppressing the Nether Ancestor, if he finds an opportunity to escape, he will really regret it.

"This person must be extraordinary in mastering the power of immortals and demons. This person will die today, but his magical powers will definitely fall into the hands of the three of us."

Facing the gazes of Ancestor Yanluo and Su Wen of the Lanxue clan, Holy Lord Liansheng immediately swore by the Tao.

"it is good."

Listening to the oath transmitted by Holy Lord Lian Sheng, Ancestor Yanluo and Su Wen also nodded and swore in unison.

The vows of the three people ended in a blink of an eye.

Not only did it not affect the unity of the three of them at this time, but at the moment when the oath fell, the three people who were originally wary became more and more tacit.

"Today Lian will use your method to pay homage to my dead clansmen."

Looking at Xu Changxian who was suppressed in the Wood Scythe Realm, Holy Lord Liansheng suddenly spread his big hand and quickly hit the blue scroll in front of him with a series of spells.

"Crash!"

Under the influence of this magic formula, at this moment, in the sky above the Wood Scythe Realm, a series of mysterious formations emerged amid a sudden change of color.

As soon as these formation patterns appeared, a scene of a blue ancient scroll gradually formed in the sky above the Wood Scythe Realm.

"Shh!"

The next moment, Holy Lord Liansheng moved a little further away, and a green waterfall-like stream of light flew down from the blue ancient scroll above the wooden sickle world.

Under this waterfall-like stream of light, a light like flowing water appeared around the entire Wood Scythe Realm.

This light and the wooden sickle world reflect each other, and they look like two completely different realms from a distance.

But if you understand it carefully, the two are interconnected with each other, just like a realm within a realm.

Under this simultaneous suppression, the tree roots in the original Wood Scythe Realm seemed to have obtained their origins, and began to blast away crazily towards Xu Changxian's condensed golden body of the Holy Demon.

No matter how many times these tree roots are destroyed, the moment they turn into fly ash, they condense and form again as if in a cycle.

"Okay, the two fellow Taoists can take action."

Seeing this scene, Saint Lian Sheng's face showed a hint of paleness. It was obvious that using this kind of magical power at once was a great pressure for him.

However, because of the oath between the three of them, there were no worries, and he could use it with confidence.

In the opinion of Holy Lord Lian Sheng, as long as he successfully kills this old ghost in the netherworld, he can obtain his skill or magical power with the power of immortals and demons.

This time, even if the origin is damaged, it is also worth every penny.

"The art of melting fire, go!"

Almost as soon as Holy Lord Lian Sheng finished speaking, Ancestor Yan Luo suddenly activated the fire seal in his hand.

"Boom!"

In an instant, all the six colored demonic fires gathered in the fire seal in front of him and turned into a finger, roaring towards Xu Changxian in the realm of wooden sickle.

When Yan Luo Ancestor's fire melting technique came to the vicinity of the cyan streamer, the latter actually caused Yan Luo Ancestor's fire melting technique to pass directly through the realm of the wooden sickle and fall into the air. On the golden body of the Holy Demon transformed by Xu Changxian.

The latter seemed to know the critical moment. At the moment when the fingers of fire seal condensed by the melting fire technique fell from the sky, he raised his hands in the air.

"Boom!"

Then he saw a black and white stream of light holding up the finger of molten fire.

"Yin Shui Han Lei, go!"

Seeing this scene, Su Wen, who was not far away, did not hesitate at all. In the midst of a series of magic spells, rolling thunder roared in the mid-air and a blue thunder snake roared away.

"If we can get this person's technique that combines the power of immortals and demons, the curse of my Lan Xue clan can be completely solved."

As this thought emerged, Su Wen saw his Yin Shui Cold Thunder Snake, the moment it fell into the realm of wooden sickle, attack Xu Changxian directly from the side.

"The method of reversing the Yuan!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Changxian muttered silently in his heart.

At the same time, he saw the golden body of the black and white holy demon that he transformed into. With one finger pointing to the sky and the other hand to the ground, the black and white energy condensed into a barrier.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the rolling fire domain and the cold thunder roared over.

(End of this chapter)