Fantasy: Starting from the Chaos Body

Just when Gu Changsheng was being watched by many eyes.

Three thousand miles away from the ruins on the edge of the Holy Tomb of the Northern Wilderness, on a mountain peak.

A young man in a Taoist robe riding a green ox quietly came here, his face was ordinary and peaceful, and his eyes looked at the endless tide of beasts in front of him, as well as the ice palace suspended in the air and surrounded by divine light.

It seems to be thinking about something.

Immediately, a slightly yellowed scrap of paper suddenly appeared in his hand, on which some secrets were written in ancient characters.

"The fragment shows that the original world seed seems to have been left here, and the Tuotian Supreme Holy brought it from the Netherworld, and before it was successfully refined, it was chased and killed by several great saints of the alien race, and then exploded, triggering the ban of the eight directions, and destroying everyone here. "

"However, because of this, a party was implicated in the lower realm, resulting in the tragic murder of the descendants of the Tuotian Most Holy Human, and the evening scene of the Most Holy One was desolate, sad and ......lamentable."

He shook his head and whispered to himself.

However, there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, and he was indifferent.

In front of him, the Holy Tomb of the Northern Wilderness was not just a saint, but several supreme saints, which were hundreds of times more powerful than the saints.

Fragment records.

This place was originally the most holy place of retreat.

But now it looks like only a dilapidated and ancient ruin, shrouded in gray mist, and the pavilions and pavilions have long been decayed and ready to collapse at any time.

At that time, the fall of several supreme saints erupted with endless energy, which shattered the spatial barrier, and caused the undead matter in the foreign uninhabited land to fall out.

The outbreak of the Dark Beast Tide this time was actually expected.

Immediately, the young man in the Taoist robe, that is, the leader of the immortal winner, won Nie.

He took out a whisk from his bosom, shook it slightly, and an invisible force suddenly emanated.

In the synchronized picture of Qiankun Mingjian, his figure disappeared in an instant, turning into a haze.

Such a scene immediately attracted the attention of many monks in the Northern Wilderness City.

"What is this doing? Why can't you see people all of a sudden?".

"I'm still curious about the methods of this winner, the young supreme, who actually made himself disappear. "

Many of the monks were shocked.

After all, Win Nie is the leader of the winner of the Immortal Family this time, and he exudes a kind of Taoist meaning in his gestures, which is very extraordinary.

Rumor has it that he is one of the most close-to-the-path physiques.

Even the Northern Wilderness City Lord and the others in the sky frowned, not understanding what he meant.

In the void, the elder of the Gu family said with a different color in his eyes, "This child of your family is quite mysterious. "

It was clear that he was talking to the old man of the winner, and the two seemed to be familiar with each other.

"Ying Nie, this kid is indeed quite mysterious, but compared to your family's gods, it is still far behind. The old man of the winner said modestly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

I also breathed a sigh of relief for recovering a city.

In fact, even they don't know what kind of physique Ying Nie is, because they can't figure it out.

It is similar to the congenital Dao fetus, but without the astonishing vision.

But he is like a darling of the avenue, no matter what he does, it is easy and effortless at all.

Whether it's cultivation or understanding...... It's like a big road, with its own mysterious rhyme.

Cultivating next to him can even play a role in helping disciples calm their minds and concentrate their minds, quickly entering the cultivation state, and keeping the spiritual platform empty and ......

Not ...... though

Win Nie is still not the heir of the winner's generation.

......

Whew!

With one finger, the sixth-turn demon beast of the beginning realm in front of him pierced through, and a figure in green clothes quickly melted into the void, making it difficult for people to catch her traces.

In the next moment, she had already appeared hundreds of miles away, and the figure left in place just now seemed to be unfolding like a lotus leaf, and then it slowly dispersed.

Hardly any demon beast could touch a little of her sleeve.

Glancing at the white-clothed figure thousands of miles away, the woman with a beautiful face couldn't help grinding her teeth and said, "This disciple, why is it so fast?"

......

The edge of the Holy Sepulchre of the Northern Wilderness.

Raising his hand, a thick sword qi slashed out, and with a pop, he slashed the Eight Turns Demon Beast of the Open Heaven Realm that was slaughtering towards him in two.

Gu Changsheng had already come to the area closest to the Northern Wilderness Holy Sepulchre.

The Void Warship stopped in the sky, and behind him, there was an endless tide of beasts, but it was just a way for him to be killed.

A vague golden Daozang manifested behind him, and among them were all kinds of brilliant weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and even giant dings, furnaces, and seals.

Each weapon exuded terrifying divine power, slashing and destroying all the demon beasts that came close to him, turning into a cloud of blood mist, causing a vacuum to appear around him.

"A demon beast in the same realm. "

Suddenly, Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and felt the breath in front of him.

Inside the ruins shrouded in gray mist, a huge figure walked out, like a walking mountain, and its eyes were like two blood moons.

The coercion is like a prison, and it is completely different from the demon beasts encountered before, the earth rumbles, and it tramples out cracks that are hundreds of feet long!