Nine turns immortal

The mausoleum of the underground palace is as deep as the night, with no waves, like a dead zone. Above the solid bronze coffin, the fine runes faintly have a halo flowing, and strands of silvery white charm fall down, like a fairyland in a fairyland.

Wang Gan's heart moved, and the zombie clone in black robe walked out of him and stepped into the coffin step by step.

His attention was completely focused on his avatar, and the secret code of immortality flowed in his heart. The mysteries of life and death were like old wine, with a unique and timeless taste.

There are many immortal essences flowing in the body like a long river, and there are vague hymns sung in the dark text. Wang Gan clearly saw that as he started to practice, a huge vision appeared behind him. It was a mysterious land full of bones. Dark air.

"This secret book of immortality is indeed left by the generals. It is mysterious and unpredictable. I can't understand the mystery of it now. At most, I just copy it and practice it. I don't know why."

With a long sigh, Wang Qian was slightly disappointed, but it was fleeting. He knew that his current practice was just beginning, and it was reasonable that he could not understand the mystery of this powerful ancient scripture.

This avatar of Wang Gan practiced the Secret Code of Immortality at a very fast speed. In addition, during this period of time, he had battled with many monks outside and refined the life essence of many monks. The division of the practice world is the realm of the original fetus, and he began to figure out many magical channeling techniques in the undead secret tome, which are extraordinary in strength and unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian was also slightly proud. Now that he has the second soul avatar, it is equivalent to a person possessing the power of two primordial realms, and he is stronger than others from the starting point.

In the blink of an eye, it took a month. During this period, Wang Gan quietly hibernated in the Hell Mountain Range, did not go out, and was thinking about the practice every day, slowly settling down all the experiences and turning them into his own insights. , although the cultivation base has not been improved again, but it has gained a lot.

"My current cultivation level is no longer something that can be improved by spirit stones and spirit pills. The key lies in a word of enlightenment. When I understand my own way, even if it is a prototype, I can start to condense the primordial spirit and advance to the transformation of the gods. , otherwise you can only spin around in the realm of the original fetus, no matter how talented you are, if your cultivation is not good, then everything will not work."

Wang Gan is very clear about his path of practice. His only shortcoming now is that his cultivation is not enough. As for the divine channel technique, the two exercises he practiced are both ancient and unparalleled. All kinds of powerful divine channel methods are mysterious and profound. , as long as he continues to practice, the power will become more and more powerful, which is his advantage, but his disadvantage is also very obvious, that is, the time of practice is too short, and the cultivation level is not enough, which is of no benefit to the overall situation.

What's even more frustrating is that the invasion of the Ziwei Great World is imminent, and the army of monks will arrive at any time, leaving him with less and less time. If he can't raise his cultivation level to the realm of transforming gods before the real war begins, it will be too dangerous Yes, if he is not careful, he will end up dead, how can he not be in a hurry.

But practice is not useful if you are in a hurry, and even the more anxious you are, the more difficult it is to understand. Over the past few days, Wang Gan felt that deep in his heart, there were many ghostly shadows flickering, and his thinking was chaotic. There was a tendency to be chaotic, and he felt that this might be a demon in his cultivation process, which caught him off guard.

"No, I can't go on like this, otherwise I will go crazy."

At this time, Wang Gan had already realized something in his heart. He is currently practicing the Nine-turn Body Refining Jue with his body. The Secret Code of Immortality is lingering in the air of death, extremely yin and evil, reaching the extreme of death. In this case, if one is not careful and cannot control the power of life and death, the two bodies will explode at the same time, and then the body will explode. gray gray.

Knowing the problem in his heart, Wang Qian didn't dare to practice boringly anymore, and sat cross-legged in the underground mausoleum, his mind illuminated by candlelight, and he kept chanting the nine-turn body training formula and the mysterious scriptures in the secret book of immortality, Slowly he felt the life-death qi flow continuously, gentle as water but hard as rigid, but this did not affect his mind, but made him calmer.

In the silence, Wang Qian's eyes suddenly opened, surrounded by black mist, and there was a lot of gloom, and there were many ghosts roaring vaguely, but they were silent, reaching the depths of the soul, which was extremely strange.

"What's going on here? Is there a big change in the Hell Mountain Range?"

Shocked in his heart, he stepped out almost in one step, with divine light surrounding his feet, he left the underground palace in a blink of an eye, and came to a peak in the Hell Mountain Range.

A black cloud lingered in front of my eyes, and the gloomy and gloomy aura was overwhelming. It seemed to be a mysterious aura that wanted to demonize this land.

This situation is earth-shattering, beyond his understanding. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but there is still no answer.

On this day, the Tianyuan Continent undergoes great changes. Black light rises from the Hell Mountain Range, and numerous monsters are raging. Within a day, it spreads for thousands of miles. Within a thousand miles of the Hell Mountain Range, it becomes a Netherland within a day, and all creatures are extinct. , the endless dark qi is as powerful as a fierce demon, and the cities seem to have experienced thousands of years, with mottled traces. Are the people and animals living in them all turned into piles of bones? A storm blew up, making one's scalp tingle.

This kind of change spread throughout the entire practice world in the first place, and rays of light descended from the sky, and clusters of monks gathered everywhere around the Netherland.

"God, what the hell is going on?"

A middle-aged monk looked up at the sky and wailed loudly. His hometown was right in front of him, but in the past, there was a lot of people, but now it is a dead place, with bones everywhere. With a slight touch, the ground will turn into white powder, and the void is rippling. A thick and cold breath, creepy.

Just a few days ago, the middle-aged monk sent a letter back, asking his son to wait for him to return, and then introduced him to a small sect, from then on he stepped on the road of cultivation, his life span was extended, and his supernatural powers were great, but after a few days, His son has become a part of the bones everywhere, and it is impossible to even distinguish them. There are no real bones left.

There are many people in the same situation as this monk, all of whom are distraught.

A catastrophe from the sky, disasters come from the sky, that's what we're talking about.

boom!In the distant void, a huge Shenzhou rushed forward, crushing even the void into pieces, with a majestic and boundless momentum, with an air of being the leader and the only one.

This is Tianyuanzong's Feiyun Shenzhou. On the deck above the Shenzhou, there is a big figure, with the momentum like a dragon, and the aura is bright, suppressing the sky. ,

The real big shots in Tianyuan Continent have arrived, and these people are the kings and leaders among the monks.

The headmasters of Tianyuanzong, Yuhuangzong, Dalun Temple, Tianmozong, Zhengqi Academy and other first-class sects all descended. In front of these headmasters, a figure shrouded in fairy light stood quietly, as if he had merged into the In one side of the void, the lingering energy is as soft and bright as water, without overwhelming coercion, but it seems to be standing in the center of a universe, suppressing the ten directions of the world.

Yuanqi Immortal, the only immortal on the Tianyuan Continent, a monk who stepped into the fairyland.

"Unprecedented big changes, Tianyuan Continent has been troubled ever since."

Immortal Yuan Qi's eyes burst out with terrifying brilliance, almost piercing through the chaos, and nothingness was disillusioned. However, the dark mist over the Nether Prison Mountains was lingering heavily, and there was a terrifying howl of magic faintly, which did not change at all.

This situation shocked the hearts of many monks. The black mist above the Hell Mountain Range was able to withstand the piercing eyes of the immortals. What a terrible situation this was, and a shadow was cast over everyone's hearts.

"Old Ancestor, what happened to the Hell Mountain Range? There is such a big change, can't even you see through the mystery?"

Immortal Yuxian's complexion changed, and he asked hastily.

"Hehe, don't think that the immortal is too powerful. Besides, I have just set foot on the immortal road, and my cultivation is still far behind. The change in front of me is beyond my imagination. If I don't feel wrong, in this hell There should be a small world in the void of thousands of miles in the mountains, and now it is infiltrating into the Tianyuan Continent, it is hard to predict whether it will be a blessing or a disaster."

Immortal Yuan Qi felt helpless. Although his cultivation was strong enough and he had survived long enough, he was still only a small Earth Immortal. The universe was vast and full of mysteries. , he will not say it.

When many real master teachers heard this, they felt a chill in their hearts. What kind of concept is a small world? With their cultivation base, they have not been able to ascend to the level of the world. They have just begun to comprehend the mysteries of the world. stuff, it's wishful thinking.

But one thing is very clear, this Hell Mountain Range has become extremely terrifying now, just look at the endless extinction of creatures around, with bones like mountains, one can imagine what kind of situation it is.

In the gap in the void that the cultivators of the Tianyuan Continent could not see, the thirteen princes of the Ziwei Great World had eyes like knives, and a golden dragon roared deep in his eyes. He was also observing the changes in the Hell Mountain Range.

"What's going on? It's unreasonable for a small Tianyuan Continent to have such a change? Could it be that there will be a change in our world's conquest?"

He raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes turned cold.