Nine turns immortal

() The world on the second layer of Netherland, with bleak wind and cold rain, and gloomy clouds, is staged a scene of a great escape in the last days.

With a sigh, the mysterious figure standing in the void, the robe became clearer, with a clear texture, it seemed to be a great existence directly born from nothingness, and it was no longer a projection of time and space.

Every time he sighed, his eyes shone, and with a light wave of his arm, a large number of practitioners died. After these people died, the vitality of their lives could not be completely dissipated for a while. use.

This kind of scene is so fierce and vicious that it makes people frightened.

Neither Wang Gan nor Yunshan could take care of the others, and they also left with the flow of people.

The Netherland world on the first floor is also surrounded by black clouds, with a lot of magic light, and a large number of ghost creatures are rioting. When Wang Gan and the three of them arrived, they saw the scene of flames of war, fighting and killing everywhere.

Those who escaped from the depths of the Netherland are all the best practitioners, coupled with a strong desire to survive, the magic weapon is howling, the sword light is shuttling, and various powerful supernatural powers are raging endlessly. Was beaten into slag.

Walking all the way, killing all the way, every inch is stained with blood.

The power of souls and consciousness travels through the void, investigates, calls for friends, and is very lively.

Wang Gan, Yun Shan, and Yun Pianpian, the three of them used their mana and walked at high speed. Within a moment, they found Zhou Qing's location.

After everyone met, they greeted anxiously and continued to flee.

In the ruins of a dilapidated ancient city, the group of Qingyunmen finally let out a long sigh of relief, no longer being overly nervous.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Qing looked anxious, looking at Yunshan's empty right arm, he couldn't imagine that the extremely mysterious and powerful master in his heart lost an arm, and his face was pale, his mana was lax, and his vitality was seriously injured look.

"Yes, Dad, you are so powerful, even I don't know what level you have reached, and you can still lose an arm? What's the matter?"

Yunlu was crying, her eyes were red and swollen, her relationship with Yunshan was very deep, Yunshan had taken care of her since she was a child, and she was obedient and doted on, her radiant and quiet father became Now that she looks like this, she feels very distressed and uncomfortable.

"Hey, what is my level of cultivation, this time is really dangerous, I almost died directly!"

Yun Shan also shuddered when he thought about the scene back then.

Zhou Qing and the others were even more horrified. They just saw countless powerful and terrifying practitioners suddenly appearing in the first layer of Netherland, killing all the ghost creatures blocking them. The anxious atmosphere is really unbearable to recall.

In the end, when they knew that a peerless figure appeared in the second layer of Netherland, it was just a projection, killing countless advanced practitioners, and they were even more afraid.

"It's okay, it's okay, we came back one step earlier, if we really fall into the second floor and are noticed by that mysterious figure, we are dead, absolutely dead!"

Huang Zheng's face was pale, and he was muttering on the side.

"Uncle Yun, then, have you seen my master? He seems to have entered the depths of the Underworld."

"Yes, uncle, my master is the same!"

Wang Dao and Li Meng were also anxious. They suddenly remembered that their master had also entered the depths of the Netherland. They hadn't seen it just now, and they didn't know their fate.

Yun Shan frowned, and slowly relaxed it.

"Elder Taixu and Elder Xuewei? I have indeed met them, but later, a great change occurred in the depths of the Netherland. That mysterious projection traveled through endless time and space, penetrated the Netherland, and appeared from a deeper place. In the depths of the Netherland, there are landslides and ground cracks everywhere, and the magic light is overwhelming. Everyone is torn apart. I don’t know what happened to the two of them, but you don’t have to worry. Too bad, we should be able to escape, we rush back to the sect as soon as possible, everything will be clear by then."

Yun Shan's words are very reasonable. In such a terrible disaster, even brothers may not be able to take care of each other, let alone the same family, and everything happened so suddenly at that time, and the difference in strength was too great. When twenty people gather together, there is not much difference. Once they encounter that mysterious figure, they will definitely be shot to death directly. There is no second result. Instead, it is better to disperse and escape.

Wang Qian no longer has the experience to care about their communication, because the magic energy of the immortal realm began to erupt again.

boom!

The green gangster energy suddenly erupted completely from Wang Qian's body, and the blue robes instantly became shattered, and his whole body was completely wrapped in a blue halo.

Wisps of pitch-black magic light circulated non-stop on his body, and there were also many spider-thread-like magic energy rushing up from the dantian, trying to invade his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hmph, just a piece of devilish energy wants to corrode me?"

He was furious and didn't hold back any more.

hum!hum!

The blue light flourished, his naked upper body was completely covered by the blue light, the soul embryo rushed out from the sea of ​​consciousness, suspended in the void above his head, this embryo, vaguely similar to Wang Qian's face, was exactly his appearance in the previous life, The whole body of the Yuantai was dark blue, like a blue glazed ancient god, the tyrannical soul fluctuations emanated, the surrounding void oscillated, the air currents were turbulent, and blue lightning was faintly circulating.

This primordial fetus has great supernatural powers. He kept chanting the ancient scriptures in his mouth, buzzing, and then a vast phantom of the sea of ​​bitterness manifested, and the mysterious way of the sea of ​​bitterness was interpreted to the extreme by him.

Yuan Tai's hand knotted the divine seal, grabbed it out, and pulled out a trace of black magic energy from the blue halo, and began to refine it.

Everyone around was shocked, looking at the Yuantai above Wang Qian's head, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"Okay, okay, Wang Gan is really talented. He has already cultivated into a primordial womb, his soul has turned into a substance, and he has surpassed the establishment of a foundation in his realm, and has achieved a primordial womb. Such a vision, I am afraid that there is no one in the world of practice. .”

Yun Shan's eyes lit up, he practiced spiritually, his mind was sharp, and he could see the mystery immediately, and he praised it loudly.

Zhou Qing and Wang Dao originally thought that they had broken through to the foundation-building realm, even if Wang Gan was an evildoer, the difference would not be too big. I didn't expect that they had already achieved a primordial fetus and could manifest their souls into the void. This is another realm up.

Looking at each other, each can see the shock of the other.

The sea of ​​bitterness scoured, divine fire burned, and soul analysis. All Wang Gan's methods were unreservedly operating. He drew out a trace of the magic energy of the immortal state, and then carefully analyzed the structure and artistic conception. At the beginning, the magic energy was very tenacious. Immortality shocked him, but it was also because of this that his understanding of the way of the sea of ​​suffering improved even more rapidly.

Melting, sinking, crossing, transcending, all kinds of artistic conceptions lingered in his mind, the scriptures in the second round of exercises flowed through his heart word by word, he was like a sponge, constantly absorbing the profound meaning in the scriptures, comprehending The "Tao" hidden in the sea of ​​bitterness.

And as he continued to refine this trace of devilish energy, a kind of enlightenment vaguely rose in his heart, and he had a rough impression of the legendary realm of immortality. It suddenly occurred to him that if his divine power were arranged according to the approximate organizational structure of this trace of devilish energy, he might be able to improve.

Just do it when you think about it, the divine power of blue, like a gurgling water, constantly flowing and changing, the Taoist rhyme of the sea of ​​bitterness is branded on it, gradually, there is a trace of immortality, even if it is an insignificant trace, it is enough to make Wang Qian Divine power has undergone tremendous changes.

Thousands of talismans circulated, and the structure of his divine power began to change. He tried his best to imitate the structure of that trace of magic energy, and suddenly a drastic change occurred.

A large piece of divine power was transformed, and then his divine power began to shrink, becoming more condensed, tough, and powerful.

Originally practiced to the second round of Dzogchen's divine power, but within a few breaths, it was reduced by a small half, and it retreated to the state of the second round of late stage.

However, the amount of divine power has decreased, but the quality has increased several times.

The divine power changed, and the speed of refining the demonic energy became very fast. In less than a moment, a trace of demonic energy was drawn out by Wang Gan, and then Yuantai operated the magical power, the divine power melted, and the division of labor and cooperation was as fast as flying.

Wang Gan was overjoyed when the last trace of demonic energy was refined. Although there is only a small strand of this immortal demonic energy, it contains vast energy and life essence. The harvest this time is very large. The originally regressed state immediately returned to the second round of Dzogchen, and began to hit the barriers of the next state.

"This time I have gained a lot. Not only have I improved my path to the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, I am afraid that my cultivation base will also break through again."

With joy in his heart, the primordial fetus surrounded by blue clouds above his head slipped back to the sea of ​​consciousness, the blue halo all over his body gradually dissipated, and his figure became clear.

A blue robe was worn on his body, which was cold and refreshing. It was woven by him with his own divine power. It was very tough, comparable to a defensive robe.