Proof of Longevity

The Antarctic ancestor finally accidentally followed Zhang Shiyang's way, thinking that the Antarctic ancestor has ruled and dominated Middle-earth for countless years.

The atmosphere of the red dust in this earth blew back into the sky, and the Taoist masters with successful cultivation bases, Dao ancestors all have their own sects, and people in the Taoist field can avoid this rolling red dust.

Although those people with low cultivation bases are greedy for this vast land, but the four great ancestors of this middle-earth are united, and they can't beat them.

Seeing where the Antarctic ancestor was indulged in the endless red air, Zhang Shiyang's mouth showed a smile: "Although this Antarctic ancestor is a half-domestic monk, his own three thousand red ancestors only used one. It’s just the root, one can confess the Taoist master, if all three thousand Hongchen come out, wouldn’t it be able to make 3,000 Taoist ancestors **”.

But then Zhang Shiyang felt some wishful thinking. The 3,000 Taoists were not kidding. Even if the Taoist ancestor saw it, he would turn around and run away. Although the Antarctic Taoist ancestor was just a casual person, he was able to practice his own self-cultivation. All the methods are talents and talents, this Antarctic Taoist master should not be underestimated.

The Dao Venerables of the men and women outside were a little dumbfounded at this time. Why did the Dao Ancestor of the South Pole, who had the upper hand just now, disappeared in a blink of an eye? .

One of the monks who seemed to be gentle and gentle hurriedly stepped forward to see what was wrong with the situation: "I have met the Taoist master, the junior is a casual cultivator in the Qilian Mountains. He is said to have suffered a disaster, and he has seen the senior."

Zhang Shiyang looked at this man with a black face, apparently practicing an extremely powerful Left Dao spell.

Now that Zhang Shiyang has come back again, in this mortal world, he wants to compete with all the religions, it is the occasion of employing people. Although these individuals are nothing but ant-like figures to Zhang Shiyang, they must be able to cultivate into an immortal body, an immortal body, and the magical power protection technique must have its own uniqueness.

How many Dao deities are there in this world? , I don’t know, no one has ever counted them, but definitely not many.

However, there is no absolute thing in the world. Recently, a great calamity will occur. As long as a person with a little luck can take the opportunity to break through the realm by following the wind of this great disaster, the great disaster is also a great world.

As long as there is a big catastrophe, the forces and luck of the day must be reshuffled, and those who care for the world will naturally have great luck. The cultivation base is extremely fast, and the people who are full of karma and resentment will naturally. Ying Jie has become a merit, chess piece, and sharp weapon in the hands of the mighty.

Nodded: "Ranking in Qilian Mountain, I know, but you are not in Qilian Mountain, but you come to my site to do something."

A few people have been complaining in their hearts at this time. If you know that there is a pervert like you here, you will not come to death. Now because of greed, they hit people's hands, just hoping to be merciful to this senior's subordinates and spare me. .

A seductive looking woman stood up and said: "Senior, I just saw Baoguang rising to the sky, and this place has never been said to be a land of masters before, and there is no prohibition in this place, so we The brother rashly broke in and hoped that the predecessors would forgive him."

There is no wave in Zhang Shiyang's eyes, making it hard to see what he is thinking.

After a while, Zhang Shiyang said, "Fortunately, you did not deceive me, otherwise you will definitely be turned into ashes, but since you have come to my territory, if there is nothing to say, that can’t be justified. Come to a cat and dog to toss in my collar, isn't the reputation of this seat greatly damaged.

The man who stood up first looked at each other with the shaved faces, and then said a little embarrassingly: "Dissatisfied with the predecessors, since I am cultivating in this middle-earth, let alone other, this middle-earth is barren and the aura of red dust rushes into the sky. How to be able to nurture treasures, I wait until I have cultivated to the realm of Dao Zun, which is already the blessing of heaven and earth, so there is no treasure."

The voice is getting smaller and smaller, if it weren't for Zhang Shiyang's extraordinary physical mana, I'm afraid I would really not hear it. Perhaps the man was embarrassed in the end, and he just lost his voice.

I looked up and down a few people for a while. It was indeed a group of poor ghosts, and Zhang Shiyang didn't bother to embarrass them: "Since I can't take out the treasure, it won't be difficult for you to do it. Can you do three things for this seat?".

After hearing this, several people didn't care what Zhang Shiyang was talking about, so they directly accepted it. Anyway, let's just get over this level before you talk.

Zhang Shiyang waved his hand, and a trace of brilliance floated on the bodies of those people, and was held in his hand by Zhang Shiyang.

Several people were shocked when they saw Zhang Shiyang's actions: "Senior, I promised him sincerely, and there is absolutely no reason to violate it. Please send me compassion to unlock the restrictions on my body. I will definitely be the senior. The head of the horse is looking forward."

Looking at the monk who knelt on the ground, Zhang Shiyang didn’t know what they thought: “Don’t worry, this seat doesn’t impose any restrictions on you, it’s just to keep your breath, and if I ask you to do things in the future. It is inevitable that this breath will lead the way, otherwise if you all run away, what should I do."

"It’s not a ban, it’s good," "It’s not a ban." After hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief. Freedom, being banned is definitely a terrible thing.

Zhang Shiyang looked at a few people and turned around and said, "Now that the matter is over, I am still staying here and doing a lot of work, and I haven't left quickly. Are you waiting for this seat to invite you to have tea?".

Several people heard the words and exhaled: "I can finally leave this ghost place" and "Never come here again."

"I'm waiting to say goodbye," a group of people said in unison.

"Yeah" Zhang Shiyang gave a hum and nodded in agreement.

Only the living monks are useful. The dead monks have no value at all. Killing them is a waste of mana, not worth it.

Zhang Shiyang has felt that he has changed since he came out of Chaos. This kind of person may have been easily fed by Zhang Shiyang before, but now it is a matter of wasting mana that is not good, Zhang Shiyang would not do it.

Moreover, Zhang Shiyang would still use them in the future, so these reckless casual cultivators escaped from the dead and were killed.

Seeing these casual repairers, no, no, no, it was the cannon fodder leaving, Zhang Shiyang gently licked his lips: "These little guys let go and let go, but this big fish has to be carefully concocted. Okay, the masters of the Four Great Avenues are in the same spirit. Today, we must repair this guy honestly, so as to save trouble later, and drag this guy into the water. Wouldn't you be the same as dragging the ancestor of the Four Avenues into the water."

At this time, the Taoist Antarctic had gone mad amid Zhang Shiyang’s anger and red dust. As the red dust gas was sucked into the flesh little by little, it invaded the soul, and there were countless external factors guiding him, he was already blushing. Panting.

As scenes of human anger flashed in front of the Antarctic Taoist's eyes, finally Zhang Shiyang's angry roar came from the world of anger and dust, and the Antarctic Taoist ancestor's soul was finally lost.

Countless fantasies emerged in the mind of the Taoist Antarctic, as if thousands of people were screaming and fighting together in their minds, and all kinds of things that seemed to be so irritating were constantly recurring.

Seeing the sparks on the Antarctic Taoist igniting, Zhang Shiyang knows this truth, if he does not wake up the Antarctic Taoist ancestor, maybe this old guy will give birth to a heart demon, and then be ruined by the Daoji. That would really be endless.

There is no room for redemption, Zhang Shiyang can only completely annihilate it in his own world of red dust, and let this old guy's primordial mana become the nourishment of the world of red dust.

Fortunately, Zhang Shiyang's soul has been paying attention to the Taoist Antarctic, and when he saw that the Taoist Antarctic's vitality was disordered and the illusion appeared, he used the magic trick and suddenly pulled the Taoist Antarctic out.

With a loud shout: "Don't wake up soon" awakened the bewildered Antarctic Taoist Yuan Ling slightly, full of vitality and steady, the confused color in the Antarctic Taoist's eyes, the anger retreated in an instant.

Looking at Zhang Shiyang, who was standing in front of him, even the Antarctic Taoist master knew that he had lost without knowing the truth: "This round is a poor way to lose."

ps: Thank you Daxi Liu for your reward and support, thank you ha

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