Marvel's Strongest Immortal

Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Three thousand eight hundred miles away from the north of Cangzhou City, a majestic and majestic mountain straddles the north and south, coming from the extreme south. The towering natural moat blocks the way to the west and has also become a natural barrier between the Tangchuan Empire and the Central Plains.

This is the most famous Meteor Dragon Mountain Range in Fengyu Continent. Legend has it that the mountain was originally transformed by an ancient divine dragon that fell here. It is also full of aura and luck. It has mountains, lush vegetation, lakes and flowing water, and cranes and clouds. , it can be described as too beautiful to behold.

Of course, under the cloak of beautiful scenery, the place is also densely covered with poisonous insects, ferocious beasts and swamp miasma, making it difficult for even the best hunters to penetrate within ten miles of the mountains.

And hundreds of miles deep into the Meteor Dragon Mountains, in a mysterious valley, the sound of splashing water shook the sky, and a huge waterfall with a height of a hundred feet came into view.

From the huge sound of the water, we can predict how violently the tens of thousands of hectares of water will hit it. But under such water flow, on a bluestone with a radius of ten feet, there is a person sitting steadily in it. , has been continuously washed by tens of thousands of tons of water and bombarded by the roof, but it remains unmoving, as if it has existed forever!

Through the exploding water mist, one could see a naked man with long hair reaching his waist.

According to common sense, if someone has sat under a waterfall for a long time, been washed by the rapids and exposed to the scorching sun, even if there is such a person, then his skin should be like the square bluestone under his seat, deep and restrained, but the reality is His skin is especially fair, tender and shiny.

What's even more strange is that this person's long hair was not wet at all and could still fly with the "wind" in the splashing water. The roots of the hair were clear and black and translucent!

He sat upright on the bluestone, motionless, showing no trace of life, as if he had merged with the bluestone.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning hit the valley, the valley suddenly woke up. Countless birds of prey and ferocious beasts came to the river below the waterfall to drink water or hunt.

The largest group was a group of bulls with three-foot-long manes. They crossed the river in groups, but they were stared at by dozens of crocodiles hidden in the river. For a moment, the river water rolled and blood surged.

Occasionally, there are a few striped tigers and green wolves preying nearby, hunting calves, while further away in the grass, a ghost leopard about ten feet long is silently inspecting its territory and food.

A new battle situation emerged in the river. The crocodiles were defeated. The opponent was of course not a bull, but a giant green python that was as thick as a bucket and more than ten feet long.

The cold light of the snake scales was seen. After several strangulations and tail strikes, the crocodile herd left a few corpses and fled. The herd of wild cattle crossing the river naturally became more and more crazy.

The wild bulls are wailing and charging, the giant pythons are rolling in the river, slaughtering wantonly, while the tigers and wolves are feasting on the shore, and the leopards are hiding in the grass, ready to reap the benefits.

"Alas... this is so similar to the miserable human world!"

A soft sigh seemed to come from the distant horizon, and seemed to come from the heart of every beast.

It seemed that at this moment, all the animals in the valley heard and understood this sigh, and they all turned their heads in the air with blank eyes.

In the sky, a graceful red figure appeared at some point.

As soon as this woman appeared, the entire valley was eclipsed. All the creatures stopped what they were doing or talking about and looked at her like a pilgrim.

"Haha... Let me destroy it all. The ugly things have to be erased, right?" A light and charming voice sounded, coming from all directions in the valley. After all the sounds came together, it turned out that The air mass condensed into substance quickly blasted towards the naked man sitting calmly under the waterfall.

Soon enough, the air mass hit the figure in an instant, but the expected explosion and bloody flesh did not happen. Instead, there was only the sound of a bubble bursting, and then everything disappeared invisible.

The man finally moved. His movements were very mechanical, first his head, then his arms, waist, and legs, and finally he turned around, opened his eyes, and spoke.

Each of these movements is like a slow-motion replay, and like a person's bones being reattached inch by inch. It is creepy and surprising at the same time.

"You are finally here." The man's voice was extremely calm, as if he had expected it.

The man was none other than Yang Xiao, a latent cultivator. The reason why he chose this mountain range far away from Xuantian Courtyard was to lure the snake out of its hole. Now that the wait was finally here, how could he panic? But when his eyes glanced at the ground, he still couldn't help but change his color.

I saw bulls, anacondas, crocodiles, tigers, wolves who were fighting fiercely just now, goats, rabbits, sika deer and other countless beasts and reptiles drinking water, birds on the trees, fish in the creek, and wild animals in the grass. Grasshoppers, crickets, etc., everything disappeared. Except for the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves and the gurgling sound of the stream, no other sounds could be heard!

All the animals seemed to have been sucked out of their blood in an instant and turned into mummies. They still maintained their movement state at the previous moment and looked like stone sculptures.

A gust of evil wind suddenly swept in from outside the valley, and all the stone sculptures were blown away by the wind and immediately collapsed, leaving only ashes floating all over the valley.

"What kind of evil technique is this? You are worthy of being a master of the Blood Clothes Sect. The methods of the Demon Sect are really vicious!" Yang Xiao said coldly. Just when the demonic wind broke out just now, he had already taken out a set of clothes from the storage space and put on them. And crushed a star-shaped jade pendant prepared in advance.

This was the rescue talisman he had agreed upon with Xiao Yishui early in the morning. The latter and several Xuantian Sect brothers were in a cave dozens of miles away. It would probably not take more than half a minute for Yu Jian to arrive after receiving the message.

And he also carries several magic weapons and talismans with him. With his innate Qi, he can barely activate them. It should be no problem to temporarily resist the opponent in the Qi refining period.

All in all, this is a game called inviting you to enter the urn.

It's just that the bait is bigger, it's Yang Xiao herself. Originally Xiao Yishui would never agree, but Yang Xiao insists on it. With the witness of the Juyu Peak brothers who came specifically to investigate the Blood Clothes Cult incident, it's hard for her to say anything.

A month ago, Lin Ruohan's early secret order in Cangzhou City was finally triggered. Several outsiders were tracing the whereabouts of Yang Xiao and Lin Zhongyuan in Qinling Mountains. Instead of alerting them, she reported them to Xiao Yishui.

After Xiao Yishui reported it to the sect, the sect decided to take advantage of the situation. Since the last time the matter of the Blood Clothes Sect was revealed, Jueyu Peak, which was responsible for suppressing demons, had not made any progress, so this time the sect decided to use this as an opportunity to trap a group of people. A core member of the Blood Clothes Sect!

Of course, this is before Xiao Yishui has told anyone about Yang Xiao's true talent. If he really wanted to let those peak masters or elders know about his talent, they would have taken action long ago, and they would never do it for a mere Blood Clothes Sect. Let Yang Xiao risk his life.

All because Yang Xiao was right under Xiao Yishui's nose, and it took less than two years to break through to the innate Tongxuan realm!

In the following year, 6636 large entrances and 9981 small entrances, a total of 117 entrances, were all successfully opened. By a month ago, Yang Xiao had actually begun to break through the innate shackles. Condensed golden elixir.

After entering the realm like this, no matter what his physique is, a great monk who returns to the Void Realm will definitely not be able to escape in the future, and he will be overwhelmed by the earth-level spiritual veins! (To be continued)