Gou Cultivates Demon Immortals in the Endless Sea

"Is it coming?"

Zhang Liang looked at the hole in the sky. At first, there were mysterious sounds, and then a huge amount of chaotic energy and spiritual energy rushed in.

If we only rely on this one hole, no matter how crazy these spiritual energies are, they are just a drop in the ocean compared to the entire fairy sea.

However, the opening of the Heavenly Gate meant that the barrier between the Immortal Sea and the Immortal Realm had completely disappeared. The Immortal Realm could accumulate the Chaos Qi and the Yuanling Qi at will, and the Immortal Sea could do the same.

However, because of that hole, the influx of spiritual energy became more obvious and crazy.

In fact, at this moment, the entire Immortal Sea, the trillions of territories, and the entire sky, are madly infiltrating with the spirit energy. At this moment, the Immortal Sea is like a dry desert, madly absorbing the chaotic energy and spirit energy from the outside world, until at a certain moment, the concentration of the spirit energy is the same as that of the outside world, and then it will stop.

This is one of the few good news when the ominous tide is coming.

At least, the eight thousand ancient immortals no longer have to worry about temporary recovery.

At the same time, countless people in the Immortal Sea had no possibility or plan to break through, but suddenly, under the impact of the surging Yuan Ling Qi, they began to break through instinctively.

"What's going on? Such a powerful spiritual energy?"

"Where does this spiritual energy come from? It's more than ten times more concentrated than before."

"Hiss, this must be the work of the Human Emperor. The Human Emperor is trying hard to save the world and give us a glimmer of hope. We must not let the Human Emperor down."

"The Demon Emperor must have sacrificed many lives in places we cannot see, so that we can have this opportunity. Brothers, hurry up and break through. Maybe we can still win."

Some low-level cultivators and sirens were still attributing the credit of the Yuan Ling Qi to Zhang Liang, which actually caused his willpower to surge again.

However, the truly strong ones are silent. The more silent they are, the more dangerous the Immortal Sea is.

At this moment, the heavenly tribulation of a powerful Mahayana master has already occurred.

"Boom boom boom~"

"Boom boom boom~"

The thunder of disaster spread across the entire Immortal Sea. Zhang Liang saw with his own eyes that countless powerful Mahayana masters fell under the heavenly disaster.

In fact, the number of people who can survive until the sixth heavenly tribulation is less than one in ten.

At present, he knew that only seven people had survived the calamity, but more than two thousand people had perished under it. To be honest, this ratio was beyond Zhang Liang's expectations.

However, it may also be that the heavenly tribulation for these two thousand people came too quickly, and they were not prepared at all, as most of them were independent cultivators.

Just after Wang Feng swung his sword for a hundred breaths and Tianmen experienced a hundred breaths of tranquility, an endless stream of ominous fog finally poured out from Tianmen.

I saw the black smoke coming in and not dispersing, but bombarding directly towards the Heavenly King Sea Suppressing Infinite Array set up by Lin Chen.

Lin Chen, who seemed to have foreseen all this, did not raise his sword, but instead slapped out with one palm. A huge handprint emitting brilliant golden light rose into the sky and firmly blocked the terrifying and endless black smoke column.

"Bang bang bang~"

It was seen that wherever the bright golden light of the Infinite Handprint covered the black smoke column, it would quickly melt away. And in that black smoke column, God knows how many ominous creatures were shattered and perished in the collision every second.

In short, when Zhang Liang witnessed this scene, he couldn't help but be moved. He could clearly feel that if he faced the infinite handprint, even if he tried his best, even if he used the Nine Transformations of the Demon Immortal, he would not be able to block it.

Because he felt that the power of that palm was even far greater than the sword that Wang Feng had swung out.

"The Heavenly King Sea-Suppressing Infinite Formation, could it be that the entire army has gathered their strength to strike out with the might of a king?"

Zhang Liang's heart moved, as if he had guessed something.

Sure enough, that huge handprint of infinite power lasted for a full hundred breaths before it was wiped out by the endless ominous fog.

Obviously, in order to deal with this palm, the ominous creature is really not afraid of sacrifice.

But even a palm from the King Realm could only block it for a hundred breaths. How many times could the War Immortal Army launch such an attack?
"Om~"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the Heavenly Gate, the voice was low and noisy: "How long can an Infinite Formation hold out? How many of my men can a Slashing Immortal Realm hold out?"

Lin Chen snorted coldly: "How long can you hold out? You can try. Even if you are a seventh-level ominous, you might as well come in and try to see if I can kill you."

"Humph~"

Lin Chen's words seemed to anger the ominous creature that was talking outside, and the ominous fog fell like a pillar again.

This time, Lin Chen did not attack again, but leaned on the knife with both hands, with a flaming golden light flashing between his eyebrows.

"Fighting Immortal Intentions, Burning Immortal Fire, Fighting Intentions Millstone."

I saw that the 30,000 immortal soldiers seemed to have turned into a huge millstone above the sky. No matter how the ominous fog hit them, they would be ground up in an instant by the rotating millstone and could not break through the millstone at all.

"So strong."

Zhang Liang showed a look of surprise, he indeed underestimated the power of the War Immortal Army. No wonder they were able to guard the Imperial Pass. With this kind of power, even an ordinary ominous tide could push them all the way.

Moreover, as Lin Chen said, even if there was no Immortal King Realm on their side, the seventh-level ominous beings from the outside world did not dare to enter the Immortal Sea, but were still depleting the combat power of the War Immortal Army.

An hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Zhang Liang didn't know how many ominous creatures had been wiped out by the War Immortal Army. He thought, there must be hundreds of millions of ominous creatures, but they were wiped out by an Army of 30,000 War Immortals. If the other Immortal King really dared to come in, he would probably end up being slaughtered as Lin Chen said.

Just after the third hour, Lin Chen sent a voice message: "It's time. Under such a strong attack, our army can only hold out for one more hour at most. After one hour, we must rest and recover, and it will take at least one day to recover, otherwise there will be a large number of casualties."

"An hour?"

"Good~"

The next moment, Zhang Liang's will descended directly in front of the eight thousand ancient immortals.

"Please, seniors, help fight Tianmen and take over the battle against the Immortal Army. It only takes one day."

"one day?"

"Boy, we are only 8,000 people."

Zhang Liang: "You are true immortals."

"You want us to suppress Tianmen, a True Immortal with 10% strength?"

Someone said, "Boy, we are not an army, and we cannot form the strong will of the War Immortal Army. Even if we fight with all our strength, it is hard to say whether we can hold it for half a day. Moreover, we must have the assistance of the War Immortal Army at any time, otherwise if the Immortal King Realm takes action, we will definitely lose."

Zhang Liang: "Then please guard the Tianmen Gate for half a day."

"Whatever! After all, we are fighting for ourselves. Everyone, take action!"

"Fortunately, my immortal soldiers are still here, otherwise this battle would be difficult to fight."

"Hey, my old immortal weapon was destroyed by myself, and now I don't have any weapons that are suitable for me. Do you have any in stock that you can lend me?"

The fire of will in the Zhanxian Army became dimmer.

Suddenly, from all directions, people stepped out from the void.

But someone shouted, "The nameless immortal Zhao Wuming from Tianqi City, the first immortal realm, is here to help."

"I am the Black Moon Demon Immortal. Today I have come to weigh the current ominous situation."

"I am the Southern Pole Immortal. My whisk has 30 million threads, and I can hang millions of corpses on them."

"Li Quanshen of the First Immortal Realm is here to help."

"..."

One after another, the resounding names, the titles that have long been buried in the dust of the years, emerge today.

It’s a pity that the creatures in the Immortal Sea have never heard of it.

It’s a pity that the Zhan Xian Army has never heard of it.

Only one person had tears in his eyes.

I saw a young man in blue clothes, holding a willow branch, coming out of nowhere.

"I am the king of the First Immortal Realm. I am here to help you in the battle."

After saying that, Wang Wo glanced at Wang Feng, who was gathering his sword energy and ready to draw his sword at any time, and smiled faintly: "Second brother, long time no see."

Wang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be impulsive. The Immortal King is coming. We still have a chance." Wang Wo nodded slightly, then broke off a leaf from the willow branch in his hand and flicked his finger. The big leaf covered the sky and the green light blocked out the sun. Just like Wang Feng did before, he forced the black smoke column formed by the ominous fog back outside the Tianmen.

Lin Chen looked at Wang Wo in shock, and said solemnly, "King Realm."

Wang Wo said calmly: "Fighting Immortal Army, huh? Not bad, you guys should save your strength. My strength has not recovered yet, if there really is a seventh-level ominous person descending into the world, I won't be able to defeat him."

"Yes."

Lin Chen stopped immediately without any hesitation. They needed to rest, otherwise they would die in an hour.

Wang Wo calmly looked towards the empty cave at the gate of heaven. When a large amount of ominous fog poured in again, he broke off another green leaf with his fingertips and flicked his fingers again: "A leaf floats in life, a lotus in the pure world."

That leaf turned into a dazzling lotus, and once again charged into the Heavenly Gate, and passed through the Heavenly Gate, exploding a brilliant glow in the outside world.

This attack moved all the eight thousand true immortals.

"The former Immortal King? Even after being sealed away to this point, he still has such fighting power. It's really terrifying."

Then, an angry and deep voice came from outside the Heavenly Gate: "Former Immortal King, can you still fight? Do you really think that we will not dare to descend just because there is a fighting immortal army guarding it?"

Wang Wo smiled faintly: "You can come down and try."

"Humph~"

The ominous creature seemed to be scared, but soon after, eight dark waves surged down from the Sky Gate.

Following the dark fluctuations of the knife, there were tens of thousands of miniature dark fluctuations.

This time is different from before. It does not directly kill endless ominous creatures.

There didn't seem to be many ominous creatures coming down this time, but they seemed stronger.

"Sixth level ominous and fifth level ominous."

Someone's face changed and he cried out in surprise.

The sixth level is ominous, comparable to the strong ones in the realm of beheading immortals.

The fifth level is ominous and comparable to a strong person in the true fairyland.

Although the seventh level of ominousness outside the Heavenly Gate has not yet arrived, he also wants to test whether the ancient immortals like me are capable of it.
Therefore, this time the attack was more violent than the previous seemingly crazy attack.

You have to know that the tens of thousands of ominous creatures that have descended are comparable to real fairyland.

Although there are also eight thousand ancient true immortals in the Immortal Sea, their strength has not recovered.

The only Immortal King had not recovered his strength either, and the eight sixth-level ominous creatures were all targeting him.

For Buxiang, it is a profit if it is one for one, even if it is two for one, three for one, or even five rings for one.

However, these eight thousand True Immortals were beyond Zhang Liang's expectations. Because none of these people retreated, even though their current strength was not at its peak.

Facing the eight ominous sixth-order figures, Wang Jin just swung a willow branch, and eight green leaves flew out into the air. The moment they left the body, they instantly turned into a ten-thousand-foot green rainbow, hanging upside down in the sky.

It was like eight sharp divine weapons. Even though the eight sixth-order ominous things had already caught the endless fog, they instantly disintegrated when the green rainbow passed by.

The strong fought against each other, and the gap in strength made no sense at all. The eight sixth-level ominous creatures, surrounded by the avenue, could not resist this terrifying power at all. In just a moment, their bodies collapsed and dissipated directly into the air.

However, Zhang Liang, who had integrated his senior sister's will at this moment, could clearly sense that a wound had appeared at Wang Wo's fingertip, and some blood had flowed out, but he forcibly took it back into his body.

"Sure enough, are you just forcing yourself?"

Wang Wo seemed to be making light of it, but his strength had not recovered. Even though he was once an Immortal King, that sixth-order ominous creature was not an ant that could be crushed to death with just a pinch.

Except for Wang Wo, all other True Immortals have their share of stunning brilliance.

Although some people's strength has not recovered, they can still use secret techniques to strengthen the amplitude of their power. For a moment, all the ways of heaven gathered at the Heavenly Gate.

Those ominous fifth-level creatures collapsed one after another.

Although some True Immortals were indeed defeated, Wang Feng was still there. His main purpose in this trip was to check for omissions and fill in the gaps temporarily. He played a supporting role. In the fierce battle, in the dangerous situation, every time he drew his sword, he could save a True Immortal and prevent someone from being infected by the ominous.

This battle was not easy, but fortunately, Wang Wo, the former Immortal King, was able to bear the pressure alone. With him around, even though the eight thousand True Immortals had a hard time fighting, the Seventh Order Unlucky One did not launch a similar offensive again.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, the eight thousand true immortals managed to withstand the attack and defend the Heavenly Gate.

But Zhang Liang, at this moment, was comprehending the various great principles left here.

Since he said that one can become a king by controlling a hundred paths, I am obviously not good enough. If I don’t observe and study it now when I am in the process of transforming my divine will into the world, then when will I go?
Zhang Liang even used the Avenue of Time, slowing down time a hundred times around his body to gain insights.

A sort of.

Both.

Ten kinds.

Thirty kinds.

Hundreds of kinds.

Three hundred kinds.

In the end, Zhang Liang hastily comprehended and mastered as many as 372 kinds of great principles.

"Unfortunately, it was too short after all. I only grasped the basics and never gained a deep understanding. I don't know if it is of any use."

When the battle was over, more than half of the eight thousand True Immortals had already shown signs of weakening their aura.

Outside the Heavenly Gate, the Seventh Order sneered ominously: "Although you have the fighting power, you are useless. Let's see how long you can hold out."

Next, there is still an endless tide of ominousness.

An hour later, in the battlefield of nearly five hundred True Immortals, they had not recovered enough and could no longer fight.

Three hours later, more than six thousand True Immortals withdrew from the battlefield.

Four hours later, there were less than ten people still standing outside the Heavenly Gate, and the War Immortal Army had replenished their numbers.

Someone whispered, "Hasn't the king-level expert from the Immortal Realm arrived yet? It's been delayed for so long."

Lin Chen shouted, "Everyone, the eight imperial passes are facing an ominous tide at the same time. There are not many people who can come to help. Although the Immortal King may have come, the ominous tide will definitely have a backup plan. We should delay it for a while, and please recover as soon as possible."

At the same time, after such a long time, all the Mahayana perfections of the Immortal Sea Tribulation have been completed.

In the end, only 97 people succeeded in overcoming the tribulation and became true immortals.

However, these people were useless. Except for a few people, most of them were severely injured by the heavenly tribulation and had to consolidate their strength and recover from their injuries.

However, Zhang Liang no longer counted on them.

In fact, he has already sensed that the Immortal King from the fairyland outside the domain has arrived. This is the perception after the world's will, but these people have been intercepted.

He even sensed that at this moment, there were actually no more than three seventh-order ominous beings in charge of the ominous tide.

However, the number of sixth-order ominous things gathering together is increasing, which means that more seventh-order ominous things have arrived, but they are blocked by the powerful Immortal King realm masters in the Immortal Realm.

Looking at the eight thousand True Immortals who were exhausted and had no time to recover, Zhang Liang let out a long sigh.

The Star Palace Witch didn't come after all, but the ominous troops were already approaching, and I had to take action after all.

Suddenly, Zhang Liang's voice rang out between heaven and earth, and he said, "Everyone, let me do it!"

Outside the Heavenly Gate, Zhang Liang's figure appeared there, but the eight thousand true immortals and thirty thousand war immortal soldiers were all confused.

You are in the Mahayana stage. Even if your combat power is comparable to that of the Immortal Slayer, what can you do? Why are you here?

Above the fairy sea.

Chen Tianlu shouted: "Damn it, you are showing off again. Have you forgotten how you died that year?"

Bluebird burst into tears: "Sir."

Black Fish Sage: "Disciple, don't!"

"Master Demon Emperor."

"Human Emperor~"

However, Zhang Liang stood under the Heavenly Gate, raised his finger and pointed at the empty hole in the Heavenly Gate, and shouted: "Robbery is coming." (End of this chapter)