Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 395 The End of the Sky River
The ground made of clouds under his feet moved with the tip of the gun, cracking into a bottomless ravine, and finally tearing it apart, so that the Milky Way below could be seen at a glance.

Afterwards, there was silence between heaven and earth.

However, this fatal shot was held tightly by Yang Jiao's hands and could not move forward even an inch.

He actually gave up the magic sword in his hand and grabbed the gun with both hands in an instant.

The sharp edge from the tip of the gun was also blocked by the black armor on his body.

This amazing shot had no effect.

"Good marksmanship!"

Yang Jiao pulled up a smile, lowered his head to look at the tip of the gun, then raised his head. When he was about to activate the sword technique to fight with the sword, what caught his eyes were Wen Lianggong's deep eyes.

The smile on his face disappeared, and he suddenly felt something was wrong, but he didn't know where to start, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

But suddenly Wen Lianggong stretched out his arms from his armpits, and thrust out his fists like a dragon emerging from the sea, reaching his peak in an instant.

A streak of extremely sharp energy flashed across the tips of the two fists, which was exactly the magic power formed by the combination of the Three-Part Return to Origin Qi, the Yin-Yang Technique, the Tiangang Tyrant Body and the Amitabha Golden Robe.

This is attack in its purest form.

"How dare you!!"

Yang Jiao's eyes were red with anger. He really didn't expect that Wen Lianggong actually had such a trick up his sleeve.

Great supernatural power, the art of having three heads and six arms!

Bang!
The black armor, whose power had been completely drained by the spear, was like tofu under the fists. It was easily shattered by the fists and then heavily penetrated into the opponent's body.

Yang Jiao groaned, his armor shattered, his clothes and long hair fluttered, and his fierce fist force suddenly surged and spread out.

Then, all was quiet.

Yang Jiao didn't dare to move. Wen Lianggong's outstretched hands had already grasped his residual soul tightly. If he moved, Wen Lianggong's hands would exert force to shatter his true spirit.

"Great magical power, the art of having three heads and six arms!"

Yang Jiao said in a hoarse voice: "What a magical power, what a killer move, what a good plan!"

He had thought of many things, but he had never thought that Wen Lianggong would have such extraordinary skills.

After all, I was careless. If I had been more careful and not let Wen Lianggong get close to me, this situation would not have happened.

Now, he has fallen into a dead end.

The art of having three heads and six arms is extremely difficult. Throughout history, only Nezha, Sun Wukong and others have mastered it. Others, even if they have the method to practice this great magical power, are not able to master it.

Wen Lianggong's eyes were indifferent and he did not respond to Yang Jiao's words.

Yang Jiao raised his head and looked directly into Wen Lianggong's eyes, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"I want to live!"

Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows: "Reason."

"I have survived this natural disaster. Although I am still barely alive, I have also met you. Take me with you. I will show you the way forward. I will pass on the Law of Heaven and Earth to you. I will also teach you everything I have learned."

Yang Jiao's eyes were blazing. "The thirty-sixth rank of Heavenly Immortal Art is only of the lower level among Heavenly Immortals. It is hopeless to cultivate to the Golden Immortal realm. The Heavenly River Body Cleansing Art that I practiced was practiced by Marshal Tian Peng in the past. It is a method of becoming a saint through the flesh body. I can become a Golden Immortal. If I have the chance, I can also become a Daluo."

He was very confident. This kind of spell was extremely famous even in the peak period of the mythical world. It was a unique method. It was the secret of Marshal Tianhe and the superior practice method in the heaven. Although Wen Lianggong didn't know how to practice to become a true immortal in such a harsh and treacherous world, the other party's practice method was really poor and pitiful. Eight out of ten of the mana he condensed was wasted.

But what made Yang Jiao furious and feel unreal was that the opponent actually relied on such an inferior true immortal skill to fight with him to this point, and even put him on the verge of death. His life was entirely dependent on Wen Lianggong's thoughts.

In the fairy world, there are countless true immortal skills as numerous as stars, and many of them have either this kind of flaw or that kind of deficiency.

Although in Yang Jiao's opinion, the foundation laid by the True Immortal Technique practiced by Wen Lianggong was extremely solid, it had also reached its limit. If he could not change his practice, then his True Immortal perfection in this life would come to an end.

Yang Jiao continued, "You need to know that within the Heavenly Court, there are nearly a million Heavenly Soldiers. The Tianhe Navy alone commands a hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, most of whom are like you. The True Immortal Skills they need are not even as good as the unified cultivation Skills of the Heavenly Soldiers in the Heavenly Court. If you want to reach the pinnacle of the Immortal Path, Skills are extremely important!

If you kill me, you will never have another chance. There is only one thirty-sixth-grade celestial art in the battle record. Once you practice it, if you have a chance to become a celestial being, your foundation cannot be changed. You will probably waste your eternity in the celestial realm."

Wen Lianggong was silent for a while, then grinned under Yang Jiao's determined gaze, revealing two rows of cold teeth.

"I'm going to your grandma's house!"

Yang Jiao was slightly stunned. When he was about to say something more, he felt a slight pain in his body, and boundless darkness surged in.

His true spirit was completely crushed!
As a result, Yang Jiao actually relaxed a little.

After endless years of planning, I am still struggling to survive and my life is worse than death.

This is fine, this is fine...

Watching Yang Jiao turn into starlight and disappear between heaven and earth, Wen Lianggong finally relaxed when a kill message popped up in his field of vision.

'Ding, you have successfully killed a special creature, you have slightly changed the direction of the world, you have gained fifty mythical auras, skill points +50'

hiss!
Looking at the information prompts that popped up on the attribute panel, Wen Lianggong couldn't help but take a breath. He never thought that the other party would actually give him a full 50 skill points.

Especially the amount of information that pops up on the information prompts is extremely huge.

That Yang Jiao was a special creature, and killing him would slightly change the direction of the world.

Wen Lianggong thought deeply for a long time, and still didn't know whether this small change in the direction of the world was good or bad.

After thinking for a long time and still unable to figure out the clue, Wen Lianggong simply put it aside for the time being.

If it were as it was in the past, with the sky clear and the earth bright, and the secrets of heaven and earth apparent, with his current state, his soul is in harmony with heaven and earth, and he can see the secrets of heaven.

Now the way of heaven is broken, the secrets of heaven are scattered, everything is in chaos and disorder, there is no way he can get a glimpse of it.

It would be really fun if you accidentally saw some ultra-high-dimensional information that shattered your faith.

What exactly has caused the world to become like this? What is that evil black air that covers the sky and the sun and permeates the fairy world?
After a long time, Wen Lianggong's brows relaxed.

Yang Jiao had given a coordinate before, saying that it was a place without justice. Wen Lianggong now believed it to some extent.

After entering the realm of True Immortality, he could clearly feel that the world around him seemed to have more malice towards him.

Faintly, he could feel that if he broke through to the celestial immortal level here, he would encounter extremely terrifying things.

After pondering for a long time, Wen Lianggong looked up at the Milky Way that ran across the east and west and went straight to another river system.

The information coordinates given by Yang Jiao are the end of this celestial river.

(End of this chapter)