There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 845
"it is good……".Liang Zicheng nodded, and then said: "You will arrange this matter. After three days, all the villagers of Xiaoliang Village will be brought to SH...". "As ordered...".Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, cupped his hands, and then withdrew.

Liang Youming is an idler in Xiaoliang Village. Since the living conditions in Xiaoliang Village improved, he played mahjong with other people and walked his dog all day long.

This afternoon, when he first came to the village committee, he saw many villagers gathered in front of the village chief's office.

"What happened……"?Liang Youming ran over as soon as he saw it.

"Old country, what happened, why are you all rushing to the village chief's office?"Liang Youming immediately called Lao Guo to stop.

Lao Guo looked back at Liang Youming, and then said, "Go and see that red paper...".

"Red paper"?Liang Youming was stunned for a moment, then looked at the red paper pasted under the bulletin board.

"Because many villagers seldom travel, Liangjia Village definitely organizes many villagers to travel around the world in April. Consumption on the road is free of travel fees. Anyone who participates can get 10 yuan from the village committee when they come back...Registration ends tomorrow" .

"No, not only travel is free, but consumption on the road is also free..."?Liang Youming looked at the red paper in shock.

"And each participant will have 10 yuan to take..."?Liang Youming was stunned at the moment.

"Is this true..."?Liang Youming immediately looked at Lao Guo.

Lao Guo looked at Liang Youming contemptuously, and then said: "This is what Zicheng said in person, there may be falsehoods...".

"Otherwise, there will be so many villagers coming here to sign up...".

"Yeah, otherwise I'd be in my seventies, why would I travel around the world...".Said an old man in his 70s.

"No, I have to ask my parents to come too...".After Liang Youming heard this, he ran out quickly.

On the afternoon of the second day, Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, Ma Le, head of Tianshan School, Miao Fan, head of Canghai School, and Daoist Chongxu appeared in front of Liang Zicheng again.

"I'll wait, see Zhenjun...".Several people respectfully saluted Liang Zicheng.

"How are you, have you all left..."?Liang Zicheng asked immediately.

"Don't worry, Zhenjun, those people have all left..."Ma Le, head of the Tianshan School, said immediately.

"Send some monks to protect their safety, in case there is an accident on the road...".Liang Zicheng said again.

"Don't worry, Zhenjun, we have sent more than 100 monks to accompany you...".Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, said immediately.

"Ok……".Liang Zicheng nodded, and then said: "Okay, then I will transform into a god at Xiaoliang Village reservoir tomorrow, and you will help me protect the law...".

"I will follow orders...".Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun School, Ma Le, head of Tianshan School, Miao Fan, head of Canghai School, Daoist Chongxu respectfully bowed to Liang Zicheng.

On a Xiaoliang village reservoir surrounded by layers of restrictions, Liang Zicheng sat cross-legged on the water with his eyes slightly squinted.

At this time, Liang Zicheng exhaled lightly, and slowly opened his eyes. With a sound of "chi chi", two golden lights shot out from them, and disappeared in the void in a flash.

"Now that I have reached the peak state both in terms of mind and mana, it's time to try to break through!" Liang Zicheng said with a look of determination on his face after feeling the abnormally surging mana in his body.

As soon as Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and then quickly pinched his hands, a golden light burst out from his body, and the aura emanating from his body grew at an extremely fast speed.

Liang Zicheng took the Huashen Pill on the Xiaoliang Village Reservoir, and began to hit the bottleneck of Huashen for the first time.Slow movement, refining the Huashen Pill.

One day, two days..." Ten days later, the power of the God Transformation Pill completely melted away.

How powerful is the medicinal power of Huashen Pill, a surging force like a river gathers in the meridians in Liang Zicheng's body to gather the sea, constantly washing and washing his body, muscles and bones, and the muscles and marrow are slowly transformed and strengthened with all their strength.

When this huge spiritual energy flows through the Niwan, it rushes into the dantian frantically like being caught in a whirlpool, turning into strands of incomparably pure vitality.

As the Huashen Pill was completely refined, the vitality in Liang Zicheng's body was surging, and it was too much to hold.

This huge vitality flowed along the Niwan acupoint.Entering the dantian, countless white awns illuminate the dantian extremely brightly.Then these white awns come out of the dantian and enter the meridians in the body, impacting and widening the meridians.

It's just that his meridians are still, and he can't absorb the vitality brought by the refining alchemy at all.

Liang Zicheng waited for half an hour, only to find that the aura in his body was still wandering in his body continuously, and the exercises themselves did not start automatically.

Seeing this, Liang Zicheng took out "Water of the Nether Sky" without sadness or joy, and swallowed it again with his head up.

"suddenly"

Finally, just after Liang Zicheng was about to swallow a cup of tea in "Water of the Sky", it finally started to run automatically!

This really has a miraculous effect, the dantian has been motionless, and the huge vitality in the body, under the contact of the body, suddenly becomes hurried, "crash!"Change dramatically.

Liang Zicheng was shocked, he hurriedly stabilized his mind, and the primordial spirit began to condense substantially.

"Hehe. Liang Zicheng, just because you want to attack Huashen? Let's weigh yourself first!" A chuckle.A handsome young man dressed in white appeared in front of Liang Zicheng.

Before Liang Zicheng had time to see clearly who this young man was, the soul ring in his hand emitted countless golden runes.In an instant, the heart demon was smashed to pieces.

Dispelled the demons.Liang Zicheng took a deep breath, and began to gather the mana in his body towards his dantian.At this time, the Nascent Soul in his dantian was spinning crazily.

It's just that these are not enough.

And on top of the eight mountain peaks that are separated by tens of miles away from Liang Zicheng's retreat place as the center, there is an ancient temple built respectively.These palaces seem to be exactly the same, but there is a slight difference, as if there is some kind of mysterious connection between them.

In the halls of these temples, several rows of monks stood neatly, all with solemn faces, standing straight with spears in hand.

And at the very center of a group of monks, there is a pattern array about Zhang Xu in size.

After a while, a light flashed at the entrance of one of the temples, and several men appeared, and they immediately stepped into the hall.

Wei Yongbo, head of the Kunlun School, Ma Le, head of the Tianshan School, Miao Fan, head of the Canghai School, and Daoist Chongxu appeared here.

"Could Zhenjun be able to successfully impact God Transformation this time..."?Daoist Chongxu looked at the distant sky and said.

"Zhenjun has made so many preparations, he should be able to successfully attack Huashen...".Miao Fan nodded.

At this moment, a shocking and long howl suddenly came from the mountain below, the sound rolled like thunder, and it went straight to the sky, and everyone within a hundred miles could hear it clearly.

"Come..."Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, immediately drank
"Meet Master Uncle!" A middle-aged monk in the hall saluted immediately.

Seeing this, Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, said: "Has there been any abnormalities in this eye?".

"Uncle Hui, I have been guarding the eye of the formation, never leaving a single step, absolutely intact!" A disciple took a step forward and replied respectfully.

"Okay, activate the Eight Diagrams Transforming God Formation!" Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, nodded his head, his face became serious, and he said to the monks behind him.

Several people heard the words, and after saying "yes", they suddenly flipped their hands and took out several small white flags one after another. Then with a flick of their wrists, several small flags were inserted into the patterns patterned on the ground. above the corners.

Not only that, a few people clasped their hands together, and a dozen or so flags buzzed and trembled at the same time. After a flash of light, spiritual scripts gushed out of them one after another, and they disappeared with just one scroll. In the pattern below.

Seeing this, Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, flicked his sleeves, and a black formation plate the size of a bowl flew out. He pinched it like a wheel in his hand, and several runes came out in a blink of an eye. Vaguely sucked in by the array disk.

Immediately, the array plate burst into light, and then there was a sound of "chi chi", and a ray of light shot out from it, hitting the center of the pattern array.

The Zhangxu Dawen Formation buzzed about it, and the whole hall trembled, and then the light flashed fiercely, and with a sound of "噗嗤", a milky-white beam of light the thickness of a bucket shot up into the sky, and then directly fell on the pool.

With the activation of the gossip transformation array, the true energy in Liang Zicheng's body immediately began to flow unscrupulously.On the other hand, he cut off his six senses from the outside world, and devoted himself to attacking Huashen.

Waves of spiritual energy, like the waves of a great river, kept impacting his meridians and consciousness, as if he had been hit by countless gravity, Gu Yan endured the pain, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

When all the spiritual energy desperately impacted every inch of his meridians, he felt as if his whole body had fallen into purgatory, as if countless forces were entangled in it, tearing his meridians and spiritual energy desperately.

He felt that his body no longer belonged to him, but was torn into countless pieces, floating in the air, and each piece was pierced by thousands of steel needles, and each piece was like a split self , The pain suffered is superimposed thousands of times.

As time passed little by little, Liang Zicheng also slowly refined the aura brought by the Huashen Pill.

At the same time, in the void directly above Xiaoliang Village Reservoir, there was a sudden rumbling sound of thunder, and then the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky suddenly became dim, and the thick cloud clusters swarmed over. In less than a moment, it condensed into a dark cloud the size of an acre.

(End of this chapter)