Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Wang Moyun's throat squirmed, and for some reason, he seemed a little embarrassed.

"Yes, it's me."

"It's really him..."

Luo Yuling glanced at Wang Moyun on the ground, and could vaguely sense his thoughts, but she didn't pay much attention to the mere excitement of a young man.

What emerged in her mind was the eyeless Taoist in the ruined temple.

Being able to train a little beggar with ordinary qualifications into a monk in the middle stage of the Form Refining Realm in half a year, that Eyeless Taoist is probably not an ordinary person.

Although he is not a great monk in the mortal realm, he still has to cultivate step by step.

The aura on this young man's body didn't seem to be counterproductive.

This is very rare.

At least, neither she nor her uncles have such means.

Wang Moyun lowered his head, feeling a little uneasy but also happy.

Half a year ago, he saw him in the ruined temple, and even today, he still has a lingering dream about him.

But at this time, with the beauty in front of him, he was a little at a loss, and even did not dare to raise his head and look directly at her.

"Not here..."

Luo Yuling pressed the sword light and scanned the whole city with her consciousness, her brows suddenly furrowed.

She came here this time to pursue the Yumo Mountain of Tianyun Sect.

Before, he was attracted by the strange movement of spiritual energy, but he did not expect that it was Wang Moyun who caused the change.

Seeing Luo Yuling flicking the sword light and leaving immediately, Wang Moyun couldn't help but take two steps forward:

"Fairy, where are you going?"

Unfortunately, there was no response. With a flash of sword light in the sky, Luo Yuling had disappeared into the sky.

"Fairy..."

Wang Moyun lowered his arms, only hating that he was timid and didn't even have the courage to talk.

But in a flash, he remembered something more important.

The giant spirit general who occupied his condensed form.

So, he blew away the dust, sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, and summoned the true form.

hum! !

In the long buzzing sound, a flood of messages has already flooded into my heart.

Then, a situation that he had never seen before appeared before his eyes.

【Wang Moyun! 】

[Realm: Ordinary Form Refining Realm, Cultivation Technique: Ancient Dragon Elephant Sutra! 】

[Source power: 17 points]

[Loadable template: Second-order god, giant spirit god! 】

[Shenting Fairy Net: Not opened! 】

As many messages circulated, Wang Moyun's look of astonishment did not decrease, but became more and more.

That ray of divine light falling from the sky is a fruition status called the Giant Spirit God. You can obtain all the divine passage methods and even magic weapons contained in the status of the Giant Spirit God!
He can even load the template of the Giant Spirit God to change his qualifications, bloodline, bones, and even his ethereal luck!
As long as there is enough source power, it can be done.

Compared to the template of the Giant Spirit God, what shocked him the most was the Shenting Immortal Network that had not yet been opened!

Judging from the introduction in this message, this Shenting Immortal Network is an endless and terrifying network that encompasses all immortals and gods.

Relying on this network, you can talk to people hundreds of millions of miles away, travel through the void, and buy and sell everything.

You can even use your source power to invite strong people to attack from afar!

"Source power, Shenting Immortal Network..."

Wang Moyun murmured to himself, feeling that a world he had never seen before was unfolding in front of him, just the tip of the iceberg!
He simply couldn't imagine that there were such terrifying beings in the world who could create such terrifying things!

Wang Moyun's mind was swaying, and a slightly older voice came from a distance:

"Everyone has disappeared. Are you still in a daze?"

"As expected, he is a junior who has just entered the world of cultivation..."

"Ok?"

Wang Moyun was stunned. He looked back and saw an extremely tall old man slowly walking out of the shadows in a corner of the courtyard.

The old man seemed to have been seriously injured. His tall body was slightly stooped, and there were faint spots of scarlet on his gray beard and hair.

As he stepped out, a strong blood energy suddenly hit his face.

But even though he was severely injured, Wang Moyun's heart could not help but beat violently as he stepped forward.

He is not stupid, so he can naturally guess it.

That female sword fairy came after this man!

"That junior from the Wanxing Sect is extremely beautiful, but he is too dangerous."

"If you get too close, you will only hurt yourself!"

Yu Moshan took a deep look at Wang Moyun and shook his body unbearably.

Then, he sat cross-legged, transferred the magic power, and began to heal his injuries.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Wang Moyun stood up with a solemn expression, as if facing a formidable enemy! Although the old man suffered severe injuries, his aura was so strong that it almost suffocated him.

This kind of existence is definitely not something that a junior like him who has just entered the world of cultivation can match.

"I'm from Tianyun Sect, Yumo Mountain!"

Yu Moshan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his whole body was steaming with blood. Together with his blood-stained beard and hair, he looked ferocious and terrifying.

"Tianyun Sect?"

When Wang Moyun heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank!
Although he has just embarked on the path of cultivation, he also knows that this Tianyun Sect is the lord of Youzhou!
Including Anhe Prefecture, a total of 120 prefectures and cities are under his jurisdiction!

How dare someone hunt down such a big shot?

"Those below the Wanxing Sect rebelled and started to cause chaos. I was unable to suppress it and was severely injured..."

"You can cover up for me and avoid today, it will be of great benefit to you!"

Yu Moshan looked tired. He swallowed several pills in succession, but his breath was still unstable. His voice was rising and falling, and he was obviously short of energy:
"Don't think about betraying me to win the heart of a beautiful woman. Otherwise, I may not die, but you will definitely die!"

"I……"

Looking at the old man in front of him, who began to close his eyes and adjust his breathing, and stopped talking, Wang Moyun's eyelids trembled, and for a moment, his head was as big as a bucket.

……

"Pfft!"

A donkey brayed louder than the other one, and the car that burst out with divine light was left far behind.

The big black donkey was in high spirits, seemed to have benefited a lot, was extremely excited, and worked hard without complaining.

There was no longer the same lazy feeling as before, which made Tu San and Mu Yunyang who were driving the car a little uncomfortable.

"call!"

In the car, Su Bai sat quietly and breathed out, and the subtleties invisible to the naked eye, many auras, were exhaled and exchanged continuously.

Its body is like a black hole. No matter what kind of spiritual energy it is, once it gets close, it will disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

In the sea of ​​​​mind, above the nine heavens intertwined with dots of divine light, in the majestic divine court, a bright mirror hangs high in the sky, like the sun, shining on nothingness and all nine heavens.

And in the high-hanging bronze mirror, a series of pictures flickered.

In the picture, it is Wang Moyun who has a face as heavy as water and a head as big as a bucket.

And Yu Moshan, whose aura was gray and gray, seemed to be dying at any time.

You can hear the conversation between the two people, and even the subtle noises in the city.

The so-called Shenting Immortal Network is actually similar to the Internet in previous lives.

If there are people from Blue Star in the previous life who saw this scene, they may be distraught.

For example, if a powerful person possesses the Shenting Immortal Network, once he retreats, he suddenly wakes up and checks the Shenting Immortal Network for the first time.

How funny is it that a friend of yours pops up and invites you to have a knife?
And in the deep void, dots of divine light outline the nine-layered sky. In the immortal divine court, there seem to be infinite divine shadows, endlessly changing their shapes.

These divine figures are either sitting or lying down, practicing magical powers or deducing legal principles.

Vaguely, it seems that there are countless magical powers and runes in it, which are circulating crazily and constantly changing.

It seems that everything is moving towards a higher level all the time.

Among the countless figures guarding him, Su Bai's figure was looming, as if he was holding an ancient scroll and reading it slowly.

In fact, what he just did is a bit incomprehensible to many people.

The first god that Su Bai condensed, in a sense, this giant spirit god is the starting god of the Yuanling Tianye Diagram.

The reason why Su Bai wanted to condense such a power-based god was because he wanted to distinguish himself from the magical powers in this world that were mainly based on Qi.

But it is precisely because of this that it becomes even more incomprehensible.

Because neither the great monk nor the ordinary people could see what was so special about that little beggar that Su Bai deserved to care about.

In fact, Su Bai naturally had some considerations for doing this.

And his current luck has reached its extreme.

After all, he has traveled all over the world, taught laws and established laws, and guarded the supreme boxing court for tens of thousands of years. He has been respected in several generations, and his reputation has been passed down to future generations as outstanding talents.

Invisibly, nature has accumulated unimaginable majestic luck.

As the first person he saw when he came to this world, that boy was naturally a bit unusual.

In other words, it is not him who is special, but his son...

After watching the scene for a while, Su Bai had a thought in his mind and restrained the surrounding atmosphere to prevent it from leaking out at all.

Then, he casually opened the ancient scroll. On the jade-like ancient scroll, there were many words that flickered and disappeared.

"Wang...Moyun..."

……

call!
The golden clouds and mist are rolling like the sea, moving with the wind, changing many shapes.

The scorching sunshine penetrated the clouds and swayed on the boundless ocean. The rolling waves hit the shore and rumbled like thunder.

A dragon boat rises and falls in the waves, approaching gradually.

call!
At a certain moment, a pair of black boots with dragon patterns stepped out from the shore, splashing muddy water.

Lin Yun stopped on the beach, looked at the sea of ​​clouds rolling in the distance, and exhaled a deep breath:
"Finally ashore!"

(End of this chapter)