Immortality: Beginning With The Great Zhou Divine Dynasty

Chapter 227 Accumulating Cloud Mountain (please subscribe~)

North of Tianguan Road.

Less than two million miles away from the real "Tianguan" defense line, Lin Xuanzhi and Qi Suning arrived quietly outside Cloud Mountain.

If you include some of the disputed Pure Land and the Shiwanda Mountains, Tianguan Road can be said to be the most vast area in the Great Zhou.

There are hundreds of large and small cities in all directions, and the places are not too close to each other.

Tianguan City is roughly divided into four levels, among which the five Tianguan Cities are of the highest level. Not only do they have at least one Great Grandmaster, but they also have Law Treasures and important war weapons stationed there.

Then, there are the twelve major cities that come next. The defenders and city lords are all at least Divine Will, and the Core Incubation Martial Artist with great potential is led by experts to garrison them.

Wutianguan and Twelve Great Cities are more similar to military fortresses, and it is said that they can exert unusual power during war.

In addition, there are small and final cities such as Tieguan City, which are used for the living of the people of Tianguan. However, many of these cities are also semi-military and semi-civilian.

The closer you get to Tianguan, the more stringent the investigation becomes. Within a hundred thousand miles of the defense line, there will be patrolling generals and Martial Artists on duty. Without an innocent origin or purpose, wandering near Tianguan will easily be assigned to ten. Wandashan is a coolie.

On the way to Ji Cloud Mountain, Lin Xuanzhi also heard about the incident at the entrance of the White Lotus Taoist Temple in Black Horse City, which was taken away by Great Zhou's men.

This is obviously Great Zhou's warning to Bai Lian.

After all, you have dared to attack even the city lord and city god. Are you going to reach out to a higher level in the future?

If we hadn't still taken care of Luo Menghong's elusive Essence Soul, this time it might not have been a matter of discussion.

At the same time, while passing by a big city, Lin Xuanzhi also took a look at the battle situation in the Giant Food Country.

It was already expected that the place would be difficult to chew. Over the years, the two sides had gone back and forth.

The old man and the brave general are both veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles and have done conquests, but the two sides have been at odds for more than ten years.

Fortunately, although the result seemed small, it successfully contained a great witch from the Witch-Barbarian Race.

In this way, Great Zhou will have a lot more room for operation in Tianguan.

After all, there is an Essence Soul level being who can move freely. If there is any action on the border, such a being has to be taken into consideration.

Cloud Mountain is an inconspicuous mountain in the vast sky, but inside it is a veritable den of the evil god.

The power of others is nothing more than that. The key is that this is the altar of Tianyang and Diyin. Lin Xuanzhi can't find any reason to ignore it.

Accumulated under Cloud Mountain.

Qi Suning's eyes flashed and he observed for a moment, then nodded and said: "The bloody and ominous atmosphere is dormant, it is really a bad place."

Although Tianyang and Diyin are the masters of the Southwest generation, the existence of this level naturally has a good reputation.

Lin Xuanzhi breathed out softly and said with a smile: "The ghosts and gods of the Asura clan who reincarnate after death are good at blood demons, curses, and filthy demon-like methods."

"Looking at the energy of this altar, the level is not too low."

Qi Suning nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoist, just do whatever you want."

Lin Xuanzhi smiled and nodded, then stepped on the mountain and stamped lightly.

The art of moving mountains, which has long been cultivated to a perfect level, directly shakes the modest Cloud Mountain.

After observing the situation closely, as the earth veins rippled, Lin Xuanzhi easily disrupted the formation with the force of four or two thousand catties, and directly forced the altar hidden in the mountain out.

Rumble.

On the mountainside, a rough and flamboyant temple with a strong atmosphere of blood and depravity appeared involuntarily.

A tall figure with a giant blood-colored python flew out, followed by several people. He looked around with his spiritual consciousness and shouted angrily: "How dare you destroy the important place of our teaching?"

These people all wore dark red robes, their eyes were red, and their aura was undisguisedly cruel and filthy.

The temple seems to have a different kind of solemnity, but under the bloody corruption, there is almost real resentment.

What greeted them was a red fire dragon.

After the Earth-Living Flame Qi is perfected, even if used alone, it can be said to be second to none among the fire spells at the same level.

These people in front of me?

Just a chicken and a dog! There was no time to scream, and several people turned into ashes and disappeared in the fire.

At the same time, in the temple, big bloody hands were grabbing Lin Xuanzhi without realizing it.

Qi Suning's eyes were calm and he said: "It should be a Demonic Cultivator who has recently completed his Low Grade. He is no better than a Fellow Daoist."

In the opinion of some Dancheng High Grade Grandmasters, the division of Low Grade Gold Core into Gold Core level should not be done.

They are opportunistic and have no way to advance. Apart from the growth in longevity and Taoist cultivation, many of them are not as good as the character and perseverance of monk Jade Liquid.

Lin Xuanzhi nodded lightly, swept the dust in his hand, and a blast of fresh air came out and destroyed the big bloody hand.

Then, as he moved his footsteps, the figure soon arrived outside the temple.

An old man in blood-clothed clothes with white hair and a childlike face walked out holding a cane with an unknown skull embedded in it.

"Mysterious View Observatory Lin Xuanzhi?!" A look of surprise flashed across the old man's face.

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Do you recognize Pindao?"

The old man stamped his cane fiercely, causing invisible pressure to spread, and sneered: "Why don't you recognize it? Your master was so powerful in Baiman Mountain back then!"

"But, Jade Liquid...is perfect?"

"Jade Liquid is just perfect, she just wants to imitate her master and try to be cruel, but she can't do it!"

Shen Xinghe is at the Yin Spirit level and has profound cultivation. He also practices the best swordsmanship in the Mysterious View Observatory. He is flexible and changeable, and can come and go in and out of Baiman Mountain several times.

This junior has only been practicing for a few years, yet he still dares to be so arrogant? !

There seemed to be thick river water surging and the sound of wraiths moaning in his ears. Lin Xuanzhi's eyes dimmed and he said calmly: "I haven't fought against the Gold Core Grandmaster head-on yet, so I'd like to trouble you to satisfy you."

The old man waved his hand, and several bloody torrents flew out of the void and were about to embrace Lin Xuanzhi in an instant.

"Junior really doesn't know how high the sky is!"

Lin Xuanzhi spoke with an air of contempt and pride, and sarcastically said: "Low Grade Gold Core is considered Gold Core? It is destined to be a withered bone in the grave!"

"Junior is looking for death! Today I will let you know what Grandmaster is!" The old man could not hide his anger in his tone.

Lin Xuanzhi's fly whisk struck out with great force, directly cutting off the torrent of blood. At the same time, the pure air filled the room, purifying the filth.

The old man couldn't help but his face darkened when he saw this, and then with a thought, countless blood suddenly flowed out of the temple, accompanied by struggling souls from time to time.

"Tai Shang Jiu Qing Fu Chen? Although your Spirit Weapon restrains me from teaching spells, don't forget that this is my home field."

Lin Xuanzhi watched his movements calmly, and then there was a fierce divine wind in front of him, sweeping blue flames and covering the Cloud Mountain.

The blood began to steam instantly, and the dead souls in it were tortured by evil methods and had long been unable to recover.

"Taoism?" The old man's expression changed again.

But he also suddenly spit out a wave of blood-red fire, directly forcing Lin Xuan's sea of ​​fire back a certain distance.

At the same time, blood and water gathered rapidly, as if something was brewing.

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