I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 69 Yuantu Abi
The sound of the surging water resounds throughout the heaven and earth, and the Tianhe River does not know its beginning or end.

The shaking of the ground had stopped, and although the roar of the beast continued, it had changed from excitement and bloodthirsty to panic.

In Liyuan City, Chen Baxuan and others looked at the roll of Tianhe, they were all dumbfounded, not knowing what to say, and it took an unknown amount of time before someone burst into tears.

"Liyuan City has been saved. Basuo State has been saved and we have been saved."

One person cried, a hundred people cried, and then the whole city cried.

There is no one who is not afraid of death. The reason why Chen Baxuan, Chen Guo's million troops, and Li Yuancheng's one hundred thousand casual cultivators do not retreat is that sometimes there is something more worth guarding than life.

Marble Mountains.

Wang Chong manipulated the Tianhe River, attracting countless monsters to cast them automatically, and the trace of blood became more and more vivid. When a hundred thousand monsters were drawn into the Tianhe River, a drop of blood-red real water like gemstones, and a drop of extremely turbid blue water, in which countless monster souls sank, naturally conceived and emerged.

As soon as the two drops of innate true water representing the foundation of Hades came out, more monsters could not help but throw themselves into the river, adding bricks and tiles to Wang Chong's Tianhe mana.

"Immortals value life, the Dao still kills, and the poor save tens of thousands of living people and lighten the burden on the world. Both heaven and man are happy, and they should be rewarded for this. If all these millions of monsters are killed, the two real waters will be close to completion. It's really very good."

With the achievement of two drops of real water, this volume of the Tianhe River is even more miraculous. A wave is thousands of feet high and low, and countless monsters are drawn into the river.

Millions of monsters sounded too much, but in front of this volume of Tianhe, in less than half an hour, millions of monsters fell into the river, leaving no bones left.

Such a situation exceeded everyone's expectations, be it Sun En, Long live Jiao, or even Xun Yin.

Sun En and the others were horrified, Jiao Wansui and the others were angry and fearful, and tried their best to restrain the monsters and stay away from Tianhe.

And Xun Yin got the report of the traitor in the Xuanzong of Wanfa, and had already brought the seven Nascent Souls under his sect with great power to cross the space to see which fellow was the oriole for him in the Immortal Cauldron.

I saw Wang Chong stepping on the Milky Way, the waves under his feet followed by waves, his blue Taoist robe turned black, his face became more and more handsome, there was a faint blood mark between his eyebrows, and two sword lights stretched and contracted from the back of his head.

A deep red, like blood plasma, named; Abi.

A dark green path, like overcast soil, named Yuantu.

When Xun Yin arrived, half of the millions of monsters had disappeared, and 18 drops of the two real waters of Xuehe and Biluo had been refined, all of which exceeded Tianyi's real water.

Jiao Wansui and other demon king missions took over, but only half of the low-level monsters were pulled away.

Sun En and the others steered the Tahoe warship and stopped a hundred miles away, looking at this seemingly smiling but indescribably ferocious Taoist.

"All fellow Taoists have come from afar, and the poor Daoists have lost their way to welcome you. Please enter the river and have a talk."

Hearing Wang Chong's invitation, Xun Yinyi was a bold man, and with a flick of his sleeve, he led the door and fell into the river. The magic power of the primordial spirit was suppressed, and the waves calmed down a little. Standing in the void, he looked at Wang Chong with a smile.

Wang Chong smiled and didn't care, he just looked at the Taihao battleship.

Sun En and Wan Fa looked at each other, flew out of the Taihao battleship, clasped their fists together, and landed on one side.

Jiao Wansui and other demon kings have personally experienced the power of the Tianhe River, and their hearts are terrified, how dare they enter the river?

"It was me who waited without eyes and bumped into the senior. I will leave now."

Jiao Wansui and the others saluted cautiously, wanting to retreat.

But Wang Chong sighed quietly:

"The impoverished man knows some magic tricks. It seems that you demon brothers are all covered with bad luck. Leaving at this time may be a bloody disaster!"

Wang Chong had a sincere face and spoke seriously.

"Bloody hell." Feeling the ubiquitous murderous intent, all the demon kings cursed in their hearts.

Jiao Wansui is also a decisive figure. Seeing Wang Chong's entanglement, his face darkened, he waved his hand, and led all the monsters into Tianhe, and he also became his own side.

Seeing that the rightful master had arrived, Wang Chong nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile:
"That's the way to say it! If you have something to say, it's not what I wait for the righteous way to fight and kill.

Today, I will be a middle-aged man from Pindao. Please stop fighting, and love each other and be a family in the future. How about you? "

Jiao Wansui and other demon kings looked at Wang Chong with constipated faces, and cursed in their hearts: "You are the one who kills the most here."

Sun En and Wan Fa were taken aback for a moment. They had already lost a lot and almost lost all their underwear. What Wang Chong said was of great benefit to them.

However, although Wang Chong's scroll of Tianhe is earth-shattering, there is Xun Yin here, and if he does not subdue this person, it is useless to say anything.

Both Sun En and Wan Fa are outstanding people, when Jiao Wansui took out the Void God Cauldron, they knew that they and others had been tricked by this old ghost.

Xun Yin chuckled, looked at Wang Chong, and said lightly:

"Friend Daoist speaks loudly."

Wang Chong also laughed, looked at Xun Yin and said:

"It seems that Fellow Daoist disagrees with what Pindao said, and is unwilling to stop fighting? Do you want to be the one who should be robbed?"

Xun Yin nodded with a smile and said:
"I think Fellow Daoists are also suffering from bloodshed."

"What kind of spells do fellow daoists know? From the point of view of the poor, fellow daoists have arrived at a death calamity."

The words are not speculative, half a sentence is too much.

Wang Chong laughed, and the back of his head A Bi turned into a bloody beam of hundreds of feet, and it rolled towards the people of Xiandingzong.

The old ghost Xun Yin also never talked nonsense, a big tripod suppressed Tianhe, and Yuanshen transformed into a giant hand towards Wang Chong and took a selfie.

Wang Chong chuckled, Abi's sword radiated a point, and cut off three of his fingers with one blow, threw them into the Tianhe River, and suppressed him.

He suffered a big loss as soon as he fought, Xun Yin's face turned pale and sank, the sword just now cut off at least a hundred years of his cultivation, and there was still a bloody light in his soul that kept eroding his soul.

Xun Yin was also decisive, and directly slashed his own primordial spirit with a sword, destroying his own primordial spirit with bloody sword aura, thinking that he would be safe in this way.

In the whole journey of cultivation, at the beginning, there is still a difference between superior and inferior, but when the cultivation reaches a certain level, there is a big difference.

Immortal cultivators in this world are far behind the Shushan Xuanmen Taoism when they first enter the Tao, and they are far behind in the height of practice, but in some realms, they are almost the same.

I won't mention it below Huashen, it's a long way from Shushan Taoism, Li Xiuling, a little girl who has only practiced for three years, can already kill Jindan with a sword.

In a few more years, he will be able to form five qi golden pills, cultivate some supernatural powers, and then rely on his sharp swordsmanship to be able to move freely among the Nascent Soul.

But it is different when it comes to Huashen.

Shushan Taoism, in this realm, also cultivates the primordial spirit. After cultivating the primordial spirit, one can be called a "sanxian".

When the primordial spirit gathers, it forms, and when it disperses, it forms qi, which is extremely powerful.

However, no matter how powerful the primordial spirit is, it is not used for fighting. It is the basis for the longevity of Taoists. Even if you are injured, you can cultivate back.

Xun Yin thinks that he is the most top figure in this world, and he has the protection of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure. As long as it is not a fairy descending from the earth, he will not be afraid of anyone, but he does not know that his death has come.

(End of this chapter)