All Heavens, Space and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 306 Disaster
"Dear friends, have you ever realized anything?"

In a cave in Penglai Xiandao, more than a dozen angels sat in it, and the antennas with the most aura asked this question one by one.

"Reverend Mingyang really deserves to have preached in the Zixiao Palace. His strength is unfathomable. I heard three kinds of Taoism from it. It's a pity that they are all incomplete and can only be cultivated to heaven."

A fairy said leisurely.

But even so, there will be a lot of gains by analogy.

Another person also said:

"I haven't made any progress in Taoism. It's just that Master Mingyang taught the Tao of Food and Wind, which is exactly the same as my Taoism. It has benefited a lot."

Others said the same.

The leader Tianxian showed a decisive look on his face when he heard the words, and said:
"Being able to become a great Luo is the real scripture. In the prehistoric age, few people are willing to pass it on lightly. This time, Master Mingyang preached the Tao, but under the fairy island, everyone's comprehension is much less. Wait until the next time he preaches, Not to mention nothing.”

The others nodded.

In the last sermon, too many souls were benefited.

Almost every living being who listened to the sermon taught Lin Wangu his own cultivation method from Ming Yang's sermon, which is truly terrifying.

But this time, most people listened in a cloud of fog.

These cultivators have opinions in their hearts.

But not many people can think clearly, what cultivation level is Mingyang, the preaching is profound, mysterious and unpredictable, the images are colorful, the purple air is floating, and if a mere celestial being can comprehend one percent, it is a great fortune.

The leading angel said again:
"A few years ago, when I went to the Great Desolate Continent, I obtained a skill, which was inherited from Luo Hu. This man is the enemy of the Taoist ancestor, and his strength is extraordinary. This skill is mysterious and unpredictable, and can even be cultivated to surpass Da Luo. It's just that...the method of cultivation is quite special."

"Ok?"

The expressions of the other angels all changed drastically.

"Fellow Taoist Xun, what is special about this method?"

an angel asked.

The headed celestial being didn't say a word, and took out a piece of black jade. The black light shone in the jade, and a series of talismans shone in it. If the celestial being took a look at it, it showed ecstasy, and couldn't move the light away.

"To practice this method, you need to adopt the same kind of origin to make up for the congenital deficiency."

The leading angel said so.

"I did this."

The previous angel gritted his teeth and said.

To plunder the origin of the same kind, one has to create endless killings. Like this Taoist, he is a fish who has attained the Tao. He needs to kill ten angels who cultivate the same kind of fish and plunder the origin, so that he can hope to become a Daluo Jinxian.

This killing is truly astonishing.

More than a dozen angels made up their minds and started killing on the Penglai Islands.

And this scene is just a small fragment in the prehistoric world.

In the prehistoric continent.

After many people with great supernatural powers retreated, the magic kung fu quietly emerged, and countless cultivators practiced magic kung fu when they had nowhere to go.

By killing and plundering, obtain the treasures and origins of other innate beings, and improve yourself.

And this kind of killing is just the beginning.

1000 years later.

heaven.

The one hundred and eighth Daluo Jinxian finally appeared in the Yaozu.

One hundred and eight great Luo Jinxians, presiding over Zhou Tong's formation according to the stars, their strength is already very, very terrifying.

The entire heavenly court was filled with incomparably rich star light.

"You demon kings obey orders."

Di Jun stood on the sun chariot, with the demon queen Xi He beside him.

"Meet the demon emperor."

Many big Luo Jinxians of the monster clan saluted with great momentum.

"We, the monster race, recharge our batteries. It's time to search for treasures. This time, we must seize the blessed land of the cave, get enough innate treasures, and refine the star banners."

Di Jun gave the order.

The eyes of many great Luo Jinxians shone with light.

These Da Luo Jinxians are very weak in strength, worse than the general Da Luo Jinxians who have cultivated Taoism.

But if you get the Star Banner, your strength will be different.

Therefore, all the Da Luo Jinxians were aggressive, one hundred and eight Da Luo Jinxians, 30 people together, each with six star banners, headed towards the Great Desolate Continent to kill.

Meishan.

One of the famous blessed places in the middle of the prehistoric region.

There is an ancestor of Meishan in Meishan. This person is not a listener in Zixiao Palace, but when the Taoist ancestor preached for the second time, the ancestor of Meishan also went outside Zixiao Palace. More than two thousand people heard the sermon.

After hearing the sermon, the ancestor of Meishan made great progress in Taoism.

Even after so many years, he has practiced a tool for enlightenment.

this day.

Jiuying surrounded Meishan with 27 Daluo Jinxians from the Yaozu.

Jiuying even held the star flag, aggressively.

"Taoist Meishan, hurry up and meet the Nine Infant Demon King."

A big Luo Jinxian shouted next to him.

The ancestor of Meishan was cultivating latently. He was awakened at this time and rushed out. Seeing the people from the monster clan surrounding Meishan, his expression was very ugly.

"What do you guys mean? This Meishan is my Taoist place. Could it be possible for the monster race to occupy it?"

The ancestor of Meishan also had a temper.

Being able to deduce Taoism by oneself and achieve Da Luo is not a good person to be with.

"Haha, it's true and selfish. The Great Desolate Continent belongs to the Heavenly Court. Since you are a monster, you must obey orders. Hand over Meishan and the treasures now, and follow me to the Heavenly Court."

"Too deceiving."

Ancestor Meishan showed anger on his face, and when he slapped his forehead, a yellow formation flew out.

As soon as the formation map appeared, it instantly turned into an extremely huge formation, which surrounded 28 big Luo Jinxians of the monster race.

"Good come."

Jiuying laughed loudly, shaking the star banner in his hand.

Above the nine heavens, dense stars descended, and a simple star formation formed around the star banner, resisting this formation.

Both formations have their own mysteries.

The plum blossom formation is the evolution of the Meishan ancestor's enlightenment weapon. It has two kinds of mysterious powers of earth and wood.

In addition, there are illusions in it.

This is the Taoism that the ancestor of Meishan realized when Taoist ancestor preached.

Extraordinary.

If the Da Luo Jinxian of the Yaozu came alone, he would naturally not be an opponent, and would be easily taken down by the ancestor of Meishan, but Jiuying brought 27 Da Luo Jinxians. got the upper hand.

The ancestor of Meishan had no foreign aid, and after decades of consumption, 28 Daluo Jinxian beat the ancestor of Meishan to death.

In situ, there was only one branch exuding the innate power of the strong wood attribute.

"Okay, okay, although this spiritual root of innate wood is not as good as the top ten spiritual roots, it is still a first-class treasure. It is enough to refine a star banner, let's go."

Jiuying laughed, and left with the star banner.

The land of Meishan was in a mess.

After a long time, in Meishan, a few casual cultivators came out tremblingly, looking flustered.

(End of this chapter)