Gou Cultivates Demon Immortals in the Endless Sea

Canglan pushed Zhang Liang away. She didn't know where Zhang Liang got the confidence to survive such an ominous tide.

However, Zhang Liang's series of actions told her that he could.

Canglan herself knew that perhaps Zhang Liang could, but she probably couldn't.

Since Zhang Liang can do it, she might as well help him. She can't get out anyway.

Although it was dark all around, there were actually multiple auras locking onto him. What Canglan had to do was to contain these auras.

"kill!"

In the darkness, wherever the light of Canglan's spear passed, the darkness was torn apart. Wherever an extremely sharp aura passed, the surging ominousness could not get close at all and was shattered.

In the darkness, the Canglan spear danced like a dragon and a snake, stabbing through the air, as if trying to stop the enemy.

Similarly, there was also the power of Taoism that descended in the darkness and tried to kill it.

"Pfft~"

The sword energy tore through Canglan's carapace, and the ominous energy tried to penetrate into her back.

"Om~"

The Dao rhyme surged, and the sharp golden force shattered the ominous aura. Canglan continued to fight as if nothing had happened.

There was a black flame burning his body, burning Canglan's arms and flesh to pieces. The latter's hands were like dry bones, but he still fought with a gun.

There was a wind blade tornado that surrounded Canglan and lasted for a long time. The law of wind tried to distort all of Canglan's attacks, but they were pierced through by the spear's light.

Canglan felt that a long time had passed, but in fact she knew very well in her mind that although it seemed that the two sides had fought for a lot of moves, it was actually only in a moment.

The reason why it seemed so long was because she was tired of coping.

At this moment, a long knife as black as ink pierced through her shoulder blade, and the ominous energy penetrated into her body again.

"Am I finally going to die? I'm really not a genius!"

Canglan was no longer able to fight, and simply didn't want to even raise her hands. The reason why she didn't think she was a genius was just that if it was a true genius, he should be able to kill a mere seven Mahayana stage masters, right?
As for myself, I was exhausted after killing only four of them.

But in fact, Canglan never thought that for most people, their combat power limit is only one or two strong people of the same level.

"Brothers, wait for me."

"Heaven, punishment, earth, destruction."

Just as Canglan was about to die heroically, suddenly, a familiar voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Canglan felt that the void where he was, this ominous tide, was actually collapsing, like a mirror of the void with thousands of holes, shattered into pieces.

In this fragmented world, sword intent was everywhere, or rather, the entire space was filled with sword intent. At first, the sword intent surged wildly, and then it seemed to be endowed with some strange power. Wherever its power covered, the ominous tide was completely purified.

"Damn it, what are you doing back here?"

Canglan opened her eyes suddenly, gritted her teeth and shouted angrily.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was refreshed, and the void of a thousand miles was shattered. Zhang Liang held a flaming sword in his hand and swept across the space again.

However, in this thousand-mile void, there were still three ominous Mahayana cultivators, glaring at Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang looked calm. He pushed forward with one hand and a bolt of lightning struck Canglan's body. All the ominous forces were purified instantly.

"The Nine Transformations of the Demonic Immortal."

At the same time, Zhang Liang directly used his secret technique. Now that he has reached the middle stage of fusion, the demon fairy nine transformations can achieve three times the combat power.

The three Mahayana monks attacked in an instant, and the three kinds of Dao rhyme almost came over him. However, a layer of black sand appeared on Zhang Liang's body, blocking the void and protecting him.

"Heavenly fire burns the gods."

Zhang Liang's voice was possessed by a demon, activating the Heavenly Fire Magic, which directly descended upon the ominous sea of ​​consciousness of these three people who were comparable to those in the Mahayana stage.

Zhang Liang knew that if one had to count, the power of the soul was one of the weaknesses of the ominous creatures. Their souls could be easily destroyed, and then they would become ordinary ominous creatures that would only kill based on instinct.

Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the Heavenly Fire Magic was, it was still not enough to wipe out the ominous fourth-order soul.

But Zhang Liang did not do nothing the next moment. He shook his hand and replaced it with a golden trident.

"Sky-shattering strike."

This is the most powerful killing technique driven by willpower. At the moment when the Heavenly Fire Art descended, Zhang Liang attacked with a single shot, and his combat power was instantly amplified dozens of times.

"Pfft~"

The shot was like a rainbow. A fourth-order ominous creature comparable to the Mahayana period was blown into ashes like a paper man bathing in fire, and there was no possibility of revival.

Seeing this, Canglan's eyelids twitched. A person in the middle stage of fusion crossed the border and killed a person in the Mahayana stage?
Unexpectedly, she had overestimated Zhang Liang as much as possible, but still underestimated him.

Zhang Liang succeeded in his first strike, but he did not use the golden trident again, not for others, but because he had just used all his strength, he did not dare to be negligent, so he burst out with his strongest strike. With such a strike, he could not make a second strike.

However, there are two fourth-level ominous creatures here, and Zhang Liang naturally does not intend to let them go.

Taking advantage of the moment when their sea of ​​consciousness was suppressed by the Heavenly Fire Divine Art, he had to kill them regardless of whether he could kill them or not.

"The law of thunder, the spear of thunder."

Behind Zhang Liang, a pair of thunder wings appeared without anyone noticing. It was the formless thunder robe that was blessing him.

However, Zhang Liang did not utilize the speed and defense of the Wuxiang Thunder Robe. Instead, he called upon the power of thunder in the Wuxiang Thunder Robe, took a deep breath, and condensed a one-meter-long red thunder spear in his palm.

"Hey~"

A spear was thrown out, piercing through a fourth-order ominous beast, and Zhang Liang was already panting. In this attack, he used the thunder law in the source of heavenly thunder, which almost exhausted his thunder power.

In the terrifying dark red thunder, the ominous fourth-level creature was almost instantly purified into a vast black smoke and dissipated into the broken void.

"The sword knocks at the gate of heaven."

Zhang Liang finally chose this attack, because swordsmanship places the most importance on killing. If this sword cannot kill the only remaining ominous creature, Zhang Liang will really not be able to kill the opponent.

"Hey~"

When this sword came out, the sky and the earth lost their color, and the sword energy was like a dragon. Zhang Liang thought that he had already used the Nine Transformations of the Demon Immortal. Even if he could not kill this fourth-level ominous beast, he would at least severely injure it.

Zhang Liang's sword was filled with murderous intent, and his spirit and energy were almost instantly united. At this moment, he even forgot that he was using a sword.

Suddenly, an inexplicable feeling came over him, a very mysterious feeling. Zhang Liang only felt that when the sword was out, he should kill the enemy, just like drinking water or eating, that's all.

Canglan raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Kendo?"

Unfortunately, at this moment, the fourth-order ominous creature seemed to have finally withstood the power of the Heavenly Fire Divine Art. It suddenly opened its eyes and grabbed the unparalleled sword energy with both hands in horror.

The next moment, black fog surged in front of him, completely enveloping the sword. In less than a second, it completely absorbed the sword. The only thing the opponent paid was two broken palms and a sword mark on his chest, which was repaired by the returning black fog the next moment.

"Damn it."

Just when Zhang Liang thought something was wrong and was about to pull Canglan along to escape, he saw a beam of golden light instantly piercing through the ominous body and tearing it into pieces.

Zhang Liang turned around and saw Canglan leaning on the spear with difficulty.

The latter angrily scolded: "Do you think you can save me by crossing the border and killing two fourth-level ominous creatures? Do you think these are the only fourth-level ominous creatures here? It is still thousands of miles away from getting out. If you don't want to die, leave quickly."

Zhang Liang naturally didn't want to repeat the situation in the academy in the past, so he said in a low voice: "Then you just follow me obediently."

"Brush~"

Zhang Liang came to Canglan, lifted her arms, hugged her waist, and rushed out quickly.

However, an ominous tide strikes again, threatening to submerge the place.

Zhang Liang didn't care about much, but saw his Lianxu world coming down forcefully, the law of gravity covering him, and turning into an ominous spell again. With all his strength, he cleared the void for thousands of miles again.

For a moment, the murderous intent gathered, and Zhang Liang's murderous intent was so strong that it was even overflowing with madness.

Canglan turned to look at Zhang Liang, her eyes complicated and puzzled. She had never seen such a restrained ominous power, never.

This killing speed is terrifying and unheard of. The key is that this was achieved by a mid-stage fusion.

"Pfft~"

Just as Zhang Liang took a leap of a thousand miles and tried to rush forward another thousand miles, an incomparable force suddenly came upon him, knocking him and Canglan out together, and they were directly blasted a thousand miles away.

"Puff puff~"

"Cough cough~"

Zhang Liang spat out blood and was horrified. He didn't know who was hitting him, but that blow was so severe that even his semi-immortal body couldn't withstand it. It was obviously the attack from the Mahayana stage.

Before Zhang Liang could stand firm, he felt the World God Mirror tremble violently, and it was very violent. This situation only showed that it was extremely dangerous at this moment.

"Crack~"

Just when Zhang Liang was thinking about giving up, Canglan suddenly slapped Zhang Liang on the chest and pushed him out again.

"Avenge us."

Just five short words, and it says it all.

Zhang Liang, who was tumbling into the ominous tide, growled, but he finally raised his hand and looked at the Mirror of the God of the Realm.

"Om~"

In the wilderness, Zhang Liang fell to the ground, blood still oozing from his mouth. He did not get up, but lay down on the ground without even putting away the lantern in his hand, but just let it roll to the side.

Tired, really too tired.

At this moment, a piece of cloth was blown by the wind and covered his face.

Zhang Liang reached out and grabbed the piece of cloth, intending to throw it away.

However, the next moment his pupils shrank.

Information emerged in my mind.

The Daluo Heaven-Covering Net, the thing that the Immortal King shed his skin, is woven into a soul-locking and life-destroying device. This thing can block the void, refine all evil, block energy, and block any living creature below the True Immortal Realm.

"Give me this thing?"

Zhang Liang thought of the time Canglan patted him just now, and his mood became bad again. He knew that Canglan trusted him, so she gave him this important thing.

Unfortunately, I was too weak after all. The first time I tried my best to save someone, I was ultimately powerless.

He knew that he would not be able to go to the fairyland in the short term. With his own strength, it would be difficult to survive the ominous tide, and if he appeared in the ominous tide again, he would probably be ambushed.

Therefore, at least until this ominous tide recedes, he will not be able to go to the fairyland again, although he does not know when this ominous tide will recede.

however.

What Zhang Liang didn't know was.

At the moment he left, an incomparable pressure descended from the sky. It was a figure in white clothes, whiter than snow, holding a green flute, playing a tune in the ominous tide, and then the tide was washed by the strange sound waves, and was purified in the blink of an eye.

The figure looked at Cang Lan, who was lying in the air, half dead, and sighed: "Are you still a step too late?"

……

Great wasteland.

It took Zhang Liang three months to fully recover from his injuries.

Then, he first refined the Lamp of Light.

Then he refined the Daluo Heaven-covering Net.

However, when he took a quick look, he discovered that there were still a large number of ominous creatures in the Daluo Zhatian Net that had not been refined to death.

Therefore, in order to be on the safe side, Zhang Liang did not plan to use the Daluo Heaven-covering Net in a short period of time, otherwise, if an ominous spirit escaped, there would be endless disasters.

Now, he was trying hard to control the killing intent emanating from his body. It should not be easy to collect this thing. If it was in the Immortal Sea, it would indeed be difficult. Unless he killed ordinary creatures in the sea every day.

But if that were the case, it would be deliberate killing of innocent people, and you would then be haunted by karma, which would be of no benefit to your future practice.

But in the fairyland, this method is simply too easy to use. When used in conjunction with the ominous technique, it can gather the intent to kill too quickly.

Therefore, Zhang Liang decided to use the killing intent to temper his body.

In just two or three years, he became flesh, blood, and bones, filled with murderous intent. Even if his face was gentle, the person standing there gave people the feeling of being an extremely fierce villain.

On this day, Zhang Liang finally suppressed the murderous intent in his body. At least when it no longer dissipated outward, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, I will go back to pay tribute to you one day."

In his mind, he thought of Lin Feng, and the nine members of the team he was temporarily in charge of, and the scene where they bravely died but left him alone. He also thought of the scene where Canglan was unwilling to drag him into the ominous tide twice. Zhang Liang's pupils were moist, which was extremely rare.

After a long time.

Zhang Liangcai slowly raised his head, his eyes like lightning, looking into the void: "Where are the immortal reinforcements you promised? Nonsense, it is better to trust yourself than to trust in others. It is better to believe that you can become an immortal than to believe that the immortals will come to help you."

On this day, Zhang Liang took the initiative to become an immortal for the first time. (End of this chapter)