There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 249 Lao Deng! Can you tell me one more thing?

To the Taoist Immortal, he ascended to the island for thirty thousand years.

Xianzhou has endured three battles between immortals and demons, and has remained unmoved.

As the lord of the Immortal Continent, the Immortal Zhidao is even more powerful in battle.

Immortal Zhidao has gone through hundreds of battles, losing three and drawing seven, and the rest have won!

Such a record is terrifying!

The perfect way, the perfect way...the way to immortality!

Such a legendary immortal could tell endless stories in three days and three nights.

When it comes to the Immortal, two things must be said.

This one.

It is the expedition to Longting.

In the first battle of the Great Dao, the Immortal of the Great Dao once led the entire army of the Great Dao all the way north.

After killing all the tribes in the far north, the Zhidao sword pointed directly at Longting Tianque.

The Taoist Immortal entered the Dragon Court alone, and then retreated completely.

From this, Zhidao also gained the reputation of Denglong Immortal.

And these two are the sword that breaks the southeast.

In the third great battle, the Supreme Immortal, who had been hiding from the world for many years, cut off the borders and the world with one sword.

The sword light plowed the ground, not only cutting off the main spiritual energy veins of the extreme southern Tianye, but also leaving a terrifying abyss that no bird could cross.

At this point, the Immortal Zhi Dao firmly sat on the throne of the No. 1 Immortal of Sword Dao.

Everyone knows that the ultimate in swordsmanship is the ultimate way.

At this moment, there was deathly silence in Zhidao Immortal Continent.

Just now, an urgent military report came from Shituo City in the Bone Burial Sea.

Huang and Mo each dispatched a Eight-Tripod Mahayana Overhaul to attack Daocheng Shituo City brazenly.

Zhidao City was destroyed, the soldiers were mercilessly slaughtered, and the Lord of Zhidao City was nailed to the city wall.

This move is completely a provocation to Daoxianzhou!

No, as soon as the news comes out.

The Zhidao Legion arrived at the center of Xianzhou.

……

In the center of Zhidaoxianzhou is the towering Zhidao Mountain.

On the top of Zhidao Mountain is the physical palace of Zhidao Immortal.

——To Dao Sword Palace!

Senbai's Zhidao Sword Palace was built up of bones.

These bones are not simple...

How can he be weak if he can become the enemy of the Supreme Immortal?

The white Taoist bones are stacked together, exuding a terrifying and terrifying pressure.

In this way, only the Immortal Zhidao can suppress the White Bone Dao Palace...

At the foot of Dao Mountain, the black armor is like fish scales, and you can't see the end at a glance.

They are all soldiers of the Supreme Way.

The Legion of the Supreme Path has been passed down from generation to generation, both the father and the son.

They are the powerful supporters of the Immortal.

……

Under the gaze of pairs of dark eyes, Yuan Daojiang, the second son of the Immortal, climbed up Zhidao Mountain step by step.

In front of the Immortal Body Hall, Yuan Daojiang knelt down respectfully.

Then, Zhidao Mountain began to tremble, and a ray of white sword light directly illuminated the entire sky.

Boom——Boom——

boom--

The sword light exploded, and the armors roared at the foot of Dao Mountain.

呲——

A broken sword blade was inserted directly in front of Yuan Daojiang.

At the same time, the decree of the Supreme Immortal also sounded in everyone's ears.

[Feng Yuan Daojiang is the governor of the Black Scale Army. 】

[The black scale army will set off today and rush to the Bone Burial Sea. 】

[Go here to recover Shituo City and kill the Rouxuan Eight Cauldrons. The real demon has no cultivation! 】

[Hang their heads high on the city of Corpse Tuo! Serve as a warning! 】

【Execute hundreds of thousands of rebels to build a temple in Beijing to comfort the souls of the dead. 】

[In addition... Yuandaojiang! 】

[Bring me the head of this generation of Dragon Lord Jiuqu! 】

[My sword palace is still missing an eaves corner. 】

Holding the broken sword in front of him respectfully, Yuan Daojiang raised it directly above his head.

"My son, I obey!"

Standing up slowly, Yuan Daojiang's piercing eyes scanned down the mountain indifferently.

Under the expectant gazes of the cultivators, Yuan Daojiang spoke.

"The Cultivator of Black Scales! The soldiers are buried in the sea of ​​bones!"

"Here we go, slay the dragon! Slay the demon! Defend the way!"

"Anyone who offends me will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as Yuan Daojiang said these words, a mountain cry suddenly came from below.

"Slay the dragon! Slay the demon! Defend the way!"

"Anyone who offends me will be killed without mercy!"

"Cut off the head of the Nine-curved Demonic Dragon!"

"Immortal immortals! Eternal prosperity!"

"The ultimate path is undefeated! The Crown Prince Yongchang!"

……

When the Dao troops were launched, Xia Ming also started a new attempt.

When Wei Wei left, he also taught Xia Ming the complete method of killing immortals.

What Xia Ming has to do is use his own inner scene to try to carry the destiny.

Standing in front of the immortal body, Xia Ming was stunned again.

This Canxian only had fragmentary thoughts left. With these scattered thoughts, Canxian could not move the destiny in his body at all.

In other words, Xia Ming had to find a way to take out the destiny in the immortal's body.

But...how to get this thing?

Looking at the dumbfounded Xia Ming, Canxian on the side launched a soul torture at the right moment.

[Little fellow Taoist... you can’t, right? No way? 】

[As a little fellow Taoist reincarnation immortal, there is no way to shake the destiny? 】

Upon hearing this, Xia Ming stared directly at Canxian's pair of worldly eyes. "Lao Deng! Can you tell me one more thing?"

【ah? Little Taoist friend...what does Lao Deng mean? 】

"Alien is an honorific title, and Deng is Dengxian. This is my honorific title for you."

Looking at Xia Ming who looked sincere, Canxian had a suspicious look on his face.

For some reason, Canxian always felt that Lao Deng was not a good title.

But before Canxian could continue to ask questions, Xia Ming opened his big hands.

——Zhenshen!

As soon as the two words came out, the immortal's residual thoughts exploded.

"Kill the immortal with a snap of your fingers..."

"There is no one like me in the world..."

Looking at Xia Ming who was sighing with emotion, he couldn't bear to blink even one ear or one eye.

"Horse!"

"This is the feeling I want!"

"Haha...don't tell me, Old Dog Xia is like this..."

"I can't learn how to ride a horse!"

"Knowledge! Knowledge! This is all knowledge!"

"I have to get a pen and write it down!"

……

Without the annoying old crippled immortal, Xia Ming turned on his induction and looked at the destiny in the immortal's body again.

Xia Ming, who had anchored the immortal's favorability, was finally able to see clearly the legendary destiny of the immortal.

Within Xia Ming's induction magnetic field, the Immortal's destiny is like a bright galaxy.

Slender as a ribbon, as elegant as the breeze, brilliant and colorful.

What shocked Xia Ming even more was...

This immortal destiny seems to be alive!

Point by point, Xia Ming could feel its undulating and long-lasting momentum.

While sighing at the miraculous destiny of the immortals, Xia Ming also noticed a terrible throbbing.

This thing... must not be touched easily!

"How can I steal it...ah no!"

"How do I get it out?"

Although the language error was corrected in time, Xia Ming still agreed with it in theory.

steal?

What is stealing?

Can the things done by cultivators be called stealing?

That's called stealing!

Thieves also have their ways!

Thinking of stealing words, Xia Ming thought of another good thing.

——"The Great Hand without Form".

"Shadowless Hand": [The Art of Stealing (Incomplete)]

[There are three Taoists: robbers by sentient beings, robbers by saints, and robbers by immortals. 】

[Sentient beings steal things, use spiritual energy to breed the stealing fingers, and five fingers become hands. The ninth rank in the human world can condense the hand of nine fingers. 】

[The saint steals fortune, luck, and even life and death. 】

[The saint thief is incomplete...cannot be learned. 】

[Immortals steal the world...]

[The Immortal Thief is incomplete and cannot be learned. 】

……

Can the "Shadowless Hand" capture the destiny of the immortal?

When his thoughts were floating around, Xia Ming directly activated the Wuxiang big hand.

The blood core trembled, the spiritual energy surged, and a bloody five-fingered hand appeared out of thin air.

Looking at the big five-fingered hand, Xia Ming slowly narrowed his eyes.

Is there any bonus for the physical body's momentum to activate the formless hand?

good! good!

Xia Ming held the Immortal Anchor Immortal tightly with his left hand, and with his right hand, he drove the phaseless hand straight towards the Immortal's body to grab it.

The moment Wuxiang's big hand came into contact with the Immortal's Destiny!

Something happened.

boom--

A terrifying torrent of memories directly overwhelmed Xia Ming mercilessly.

Then, Xia Ming saw an extremely terrifying scene.

……

The sea of ​​bones is boundless and terrifying.

The spiritual energy is rioting, and the energy and blood are like a rainbow.

The roaring sound is endless.

The general situation around him collapsed instantly.

While stunned, Xia Ming saw his broken left arm.

"Horse!"

"Why is my left hand gone again?"

“Where are my hands???”

Before he could be frightened, Xia Ming saw his right hand suddenly grabbing his neck again.

The five fingers embedded themselves in the flesh and blood, gripping the spine, and boundless pain hit him directly.

In Yu Xia Ming's horrified eyes, his right hand actually pulled out his spine bit by bit.

The boundless pain disintegrated Xia Ming's soul inch by inch...

Just when Xia Ming's soul was about to collapse, he saw the ferocious bone gun held tightly in his right hand.

【Yuanfeng! You die for me! 】

When the sound exploded, Xia Ming saw the bone gun in his hand thrust out suddenly.

This shot seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

With the shooting of this gun, Xia Ming's soul immediately collapsed.

Boom——

Xia Ming fell backwards and passed out.

In the last few breaths before fainting, Xia Ming finally figured out what happened.

What he saw was the battle that day, and his perspective was that of the Bone Dao True Demon.

Here...

Xia Ming was stunned.

Horsey!

Whose destiny is this?

Could it be that the old crippled immortal tried to trick me? (End of chapter)

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