There's something wrong with my immortal path.

The nine tripods in the world are transcendent and become immortals.

Under the immortals, the rest are all ants.

Everyone knows that detachment can only be fought with detachment.

The sacrificial blood of the Black Scale Army monks temporarily blocked the secret of heaven.

Yuan Daojiang was also able to awaken the destiny of the Supreme Immortal in his body.

In fact, this is the biggest secret of Zhidao Xianzhou.

The Supreme Immortal loves his children.

Zhidao's ability to become an immortal was inseparable from the help of his five sons.

Without those five sons fighting for him in the north and south, he would not be able to compete with those big clans.

After becoming an immortal, it is difficult for an immortal to give birth to an heir, so the previous relationship between father and son becomes particularly precious.

Therefore, after attaining immortality, he persisted in understanding the way of swordsmanship, and was finally able to open up the great treasures of the human body.

Then, he divided the destiny among his five sons.

This is the reason why the Five Sons of the Supreme Path spanned many eras.

When the Taoist Immortal body is always in full bloom, they can stay young forever.

If the destiny in their bodies does not collapse, they will not die.

on the contrary……

If these five sons die.

Zhidao is basically useless.

……

The vortex of the world in the right eye rotates slowly, and the ultimate goal is to lock the Dragon Lord Jiuqu in the distance.

Although the destiny within Yuandaojiang is not the complete destiny of the Supreme Path.

Although this side of Heaven's will is not enough to unleash the true strength of Heaven's destiny.

but……

It's more than enough to kill Jiu Qu and a Bading beast!

[My blood shed in Daoxianzhou will not be in vain! 】

[The Supreme Prince’s head will not be knocked in vain! 】

[Longwu failed to kill you all! 】

【I'll kill! 】

As soon as these words came out.

Above Beiming, there was deathly silence.

What is colder than ice is the murderous heart of Zhidao.

When all the dragon species were horrified, Jiu Qu also trembled physically.

【Half-Step Immortal! ? 】

【The legend is true! Are all the sons of the Tao a half-step immortal? 】

【impossible! Absolutely impossible! He must be scamming me! 】

[All the immortals in Tianwaitian are dead! The Immortal Zhidao must also be inside! 】

[Those eyes must be pupils! It’s not the Eye of the Great World! 】

【Yes! That must be it! 】

With his thoughts determined, Jiuqu once again summoned all the dragon species in the far north.

【Stop him! 】

[Stop him! 】

【He must be fake! 】

【He is a fake fairy! 】

Before he finished speaking, the dragon horn on Jiuqu's head suddenly became sharp and ferocious.

Then, this guy actually smashed the thick ice of Beiming Youhai with his head.

Not daring to waste time, Jiuqu dived quickly with nine spider threads of hatred.

Seeing this scene, how could Zhidao endure it?

【idiot! 】

Cursing secretly, he drew his anti-thief sword.

A flash of sword light directly cut off the nine spider threads of hatred on Jiuqu's body.

Then, Zhidao's eyes turned to the dragons standing in front of him.

Not surprisingly, no dragon species dared to face the Eye of the Great World.

When the dragons retreated, the sword blades were spread out across the road.

【The sword opens the country! 】

The voice just fell.

The anti-thief sword suddenly swept forward.

The sword light was like a crescent moon, sweeping across Beimingyuan.

A sword swept down, and the blood was like a rainbow, rendering it boundless.

Dragon species?

What kind of dragons are there?

There was nothing but dirty blood shattered by the sword energy.

This sword.

It was obtained with the lives of the 70,000 soldiers of Zhidao.

Stepping on the boundless sea of ​​blood, Zhidao walked step by step towards the big hole created by Jiuqu.

Having paid such a price, it is naturally impossible for Zhidao to let the evil dragon of Jiuqu leave.

With the flowing light of the Escaping Sword, Zhidao directly penetrated into the North Netherworld Sea.

While the cultivators were stunned, Po Liuhan grabbed Xia Ming.

Po Liuhan is not a member of the Black Scale Army.

So at the moment when the black scale army sacrificed, Po Liuhan took off his black scale armor directly.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist!

The Black Scale Army has nothing to worry about. He has a younger brother to take care of when he breaks the Six Koreas.

He Po Liuhan had no sympathy with Zhidao Xianzhou.

Hold Xia Ming's wrist tightly and break Liuhan's direct message.

【Xia Ming! Go quickly! 】

【Don’t stay here for a long time! I'll take you back to your ancestral land! 】

【Hurry up! If you wait any longer, it will be too late! ] [ Something is going to happen! 】

Looking at the anxious Po Liuhan, he took another look at the blood on the ground.

Xia Ming hesitated.

He wants to get a big one.

In fact, it was not just him, many monks slowly walked onto the ice.

Dragon blood... is a good thing!

Although Zhidao destroyed the bodies of the dragons, their blood is still there!

Thanks to the unusually cold Beiming Youhai, the blood has not lost its vitality.

In desperation, with a long sigh, Po Liuhan could only help Xia Ming collect them.

After a while, there was only a crisp sound of ice breaking.

Boom—boom—boom—

next moment.

The ice shattered, and the bloody Jiuqu was thrown directly up.

The huge dragon body slid across the ice, leaving a scarlet trail of blood.

Obviously, Zhidao didn't want this guy to die so easily.

Buried in the sea of ​​bones in the south, destroyed Daocheng, and killed hundreds of thousands of black-scaled troops.

All of this is Nielong Jiuqu’s fault.

What's even more heinous is that this guy also wants to tear down the immortal Tianwaitian!

For such a serious crime, no matter how hard it is, one must have his soul taken away and his head beheaded in order to show it to the world.

The Jiuqu at this moment has long lost its former glory.

His whole body was covered with sword marks, and one of the two ferocious nine-curved horns on his head was missing.

The neat disconnection looked like it had been cut out by the anti-thief sword.

Stepping on the dragon's body, he raised his sword to the road and walked towards Jiuqu's head step by step.

Zhidao's body is small, while Jiuqu's body is very large.

But Jiuqu has no momentum at all.

But the bloody sky behind the path followed closely like a canopy.

Who is strong and who is weak can be seen at a glance.

【Cough...cough...】

After vomiting two large mouthfuls of black blood, Jiuqu suddenly smiled again.

【The Way! I don’t accept it! 】

【The Supreme Immortal! You can't win! 】

[I know why those old guys are so afraid of Prince Zhidao! 】

【The Way! You are so cruel! You actually turned your son into a sword clone! ? 】

【good! well! What a perfect sage! 】

[I hate...I hate that I can't see your end! ! ! 】

【Ancestor! Jiuqu is so ashamed of you! 】

[Above the North Ming Dynasty, the Dragon Clan is in trouble! 】

【The fault lies with me, Jiuqu! 】

While the Nine Songs were roaring, a deafening roar was suddenly heard from the sky.

boom--

Boom——Boom——

Like thunder, like war drums.

It's like heavy footsteps again.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of paleness suddenly appeared among the boundless black clouds.

Point by point, the paleness continued to expand, and everyone was able to see its shape clearly.

Perfect arcs...bad colors...twisting winding fissures...

Why does that thing look like a skull...

The moment I saw that thing.

Jiuqu raised his head and roared.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! 】

【The Way! I won! Still I won! 】

[Although you are still alive, you cannot change the fact that Xianlu has declined! 】

[The end of the immortal road is death! Immortals must not transcend! Everything is fake! 】

At the same time, Xia Ming's body suddenly went numb.

Obviously, Xia Ming also recognized that thing.

Skull? Head!

Heaven outside the sky? Immortal Crossing!

The cranes really didn’t fool me!

That horse riding on the horse turned out to be a head!

Thinking of the immortal world, Xia Ming immediately thought of another terrifying thing.

——Inner Demon, Zhao Liuche.

Zhao Liuche is still in the Immortal Heaven and the Heaven!

The moment he thought of that guy, Xia Ming suddenly felt his scalp numb.

"Elbow! Brother! Quick elbow!"

"Something big is going to happen! Let's run away quickly!"

When Xia Ming spoke, the sky above his head was still falling accelerating.

The speed was so fast that it was as if someone was smashing inside.

(:——Boom——:)

A beautifully polished, ridiculously large skull.

In this way, it smashed straight into Beimingyuan.

Breaking through thousands of years of ice.

The ice surface collapsed randomly, like pieces of snowflakes.

The snowflakes are as big as mountains, flying wildly.

The bank of Beiming was instantly submerged.

All of a sudden.

The sky and the earth are pale. (End of chapter)