This is what cultivating immortals is like

boom! ! !

Jiang Suxin and the Human King Cauldron were moving quickly in the air, two rays of light and shadow entangled, the divine light was so majestic that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and only the terrifying energy fluctuations were felt raging back and forth.

The void rippled rapidly, and after the earth, fire, water and wind were annihilated several times, a zone of chaos was left behind.

King Yan connected his hands, golden dragon energy surrounded his body, his fists and palms swept across the afterimage, and the Pointing Cang Seal blasted out, directly hitting the Human King Cauldron.

With a loud noise, the purple light disappeared and flew into the distance.

Under the blow, Zuo Zi became more and more unbearable and staggered to the ground.

Chang Wenyuan hurriedly helped him up. The latter was bleeding from all his orifices and his internal organs were like eggs. Not only were they turned yellow under the violent impact, they were also shaken evenly.

The most serious injury was to the Yuan Shen, and a miraculous doctor like Chang Wenyuan, who was so good at rejuvenating the disease, was unable to do anything for the moment.

He waved his hand to spread green energy, and wrapped a piece of wicker around Zuo Ziyue's wrist: "Elder Zuo, the Human King Cauldron consumes a lot of energy. If you continue to fight, your soul may not be able to hold on."

Zuo Ziyue coughed up blood and looked at the figure standing in the distance in horror. He knew that King Yan was powerful and recognized as the number one monk in Zhao Qin, but he did not expect that the opponent was so powerful that he could not even take down the Human King Cauldron.

And that golden dragon of luck.

Even Emperor Ji, who had no plans, probably didn't expect that King Yan could control Zhao Qin's luck to such an extent.

"Cough cough cough..."

Jiang Suxin clenched her fists and coughed up blood. She noticed that the golden dragon of luck in her body was a little sluggish. She quickly calmed down and checked her mind. After confirming that there was nothing serious, she breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked intently at Zuo Ziyue, looked in the direction where the Renwang Ding disappeared, and stood with his hands behind his back: "The world has long since returned to Daxia, and the Renwang Ding is not worthy of its name. I would like to help Elder Zuo bring a message to Emperor Ji, saying that Jiang is not worthy of his name, and has no If you are virtuous and have no talent, you will not be able to sit in the position of Daxia."

He lost his tired look and talked and laughed freely, as if the battle just now was insignificant and did not harm him in the slightest.

At this time, a figure came up with a knife, as fast as lightning, and arrived in front of Jiang Suxin in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Li.

The blade fell straight down, reflecting a vast sky and earth, and Jiang Suxin was surrounded by it for a moment.

Jiang Suxin smiled slightly, tapped the pages of the book with her ten fingers to return color, and instantly produced more than ten different states of sword intention, sword intention, and fist intention.

Although these situations have not honed the Tao Yun, they still have terrifying attainments that reach the pinnacle. When Jiang Suxin raises her hands and feet, in conjunction with the golden dragon of luck, she exerts a powerful destructive power that destroys the heaven and the earth.

The mountains collapsed, the earth collapsed, and thousands of miles of glaciers disappeared into ashes...

Jiang Li holds the Shenfeng, which is a magic weapon of the Mahayana period. He cultivates his life and soul, condenses his own martial arts and all his understanding of the principles of heaven and earth. He also has the advantages of the three schools of magic, Taoism and Buddhism. The blessing of Taoism is omnipotent, no matter who comes. I can't even find any weaknesses.

But just like him, he was the second best in everything he did, and he was still inferior to Jiang Suxin in everything he did.

"Brother Shi, what a trick!"

Jiang Suxin gave a low shout and traced her finger across the book list. With the long ink knife in her hand, she fought her martial will with her martial will, fighting with Jiang Li.

One-sided!

"Elder Zuo, hurry up and take back the important weapon. The Human King Cauldron is of great importance and Zhao Qin cannot afford it."

Chang Wen Yuan spoke very quickly, holding Qingfeng in his hand and charging into the battle circle. The three figures flipped and moved, causing continuous explosions of earth, fire, water, and wind.

Chang Wenyuan's methods are as good as Jiang Li's. One plus one...

You can't win three against one, let alone two against one.

Jiang Suxin read the two people's artistic conception, and the ink long sword became more and more handy. Every blow caused the two of them to suffer greatly, and it made Jiang Lidao frustrated. He gritted his teeth and barely managed to survive.

Suddenly, Chang Wenyuan slashed out the earth, fire, water and wind with one sword, and retreated to stand in the void.

His figure was hazy, fading to the point where he almost blended into the void.

The ripples spread out, and a huge tree in the sky appeared.

The willow branches are lush and leafy, like a sacred tree that has been around for thousands of years. It is huge and reaches the sky and the ground, taking root in the void. Thousands of willow branches are hanging down and swaying, blooming with a green light full of vitality.

"Liu Shen..."

Jiang Suxin was overjoyed when she saw this. She swung away Jiang Li with her sword, swept Daoyun's sword energy and struck at the sacred tree.

The fierce sword light cut through the void, and the endless edge came to Chang Wenyuan in an instant. The latter did not hide or avoid it, raised a green light with both hands, transformed the sword light with a surging Taoist rhyme, faced the ink sword, and pointed a little in the air.

The void suddenly stopped, and countless willow tree roots came out, wrapping around Jiang Suxin's limbs and bones, and instantly wrapped her into rice dumplings.

On the roots, jade tablets hang one after another, engraved with complex runes, swaying with the willow branches, synchronously rhythmic and full of vitality.

The golden light dragon energy expanded and became violent. The two energies collided. Chang Wenyuan's body was unstable. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes and recited the spell silently.

Behind him, the huge willow tree showed the shadow of the blue dragon, and the nameless formation forcibly sealed Jiang Suxin in place.

Chang Wenyuan knew very well that the seal was only for a moment. King Yan's strength was already superior to his, and he was favored by Zhao Qin's Golden Dragon of Luck. Breaking through the seal could only be achieved in an instant.

Jiang Li also knew very well that he used his body and the knife to penetrate directly into the roots of the willow tree.

A little spiritual light expands and stretches for thousands of miles.

Chang Wenyuan consumed a lot of energy, and it was no longer possible to support the magic weapon Shenmu, and his figure merged into the void and fell out.

The ten-thousand-year sacred tree dispersed, and its roots were withdrawn into the void and disappeared.

Chang Wenyuan held his breath and looked at it intently, his pale face warming up slightly. Finally, he defeated Jiang Suxin, the living legend of Zhao Qin.

Deep in the void, the roots wander away.

Jiang Li plunged the blade into Jiang Suxin's chest. At the same time, he himself was stabbed through by Jiang Suxin's long ink sword.

"Brother, I have dragon energy to protect my body. Although your Tao is strong, it is very difficult to hurt me. Even if we die together, you will be afraid..."

Jiang Su was halfway through her words and chose to save face for Jiang Li.

Jiang Li didn't take it seriously and grabbed Jiang Suxin's lapel: "The world says you are perfect and cannot find any weaknesses, but I know that you have a fatal weakness."

"Please give me some advice, Brother Shi."

"arrogant!"

Jiang Li responded in a deep voice, and the hand holding the skirt of his clothes suddenly exerted force, making a snapping sound, as if he was crushing something.

The black light rotated, and an extremely cold air spread across the entire place.

A layer of frost condensed on the nothingness, and the death energy that was invisible to the naked eye dispersed like mist.

Huang Quan Pearl!

Jiang Suxin's eyes narrowed suddenly, and she struck out with a palm, pressing the Cang Seal with great force, knocking Jiang Li away with a roar.

It's too late.

On his chest, a black cyclone the size of a fingertip formed, drawing into the void, annihilating the earth, fire, water and wind, and slowly expanded into a black cavity that could accommodate one person.

Jiang Suxin was in the darkness, holding the Taoist book in her hand and continuously exerting her strength to guide the common people.

He has read a lot of books since he was a child, and has observed all things in the world, but there is no record of the death realm of Huangquan in Taoist books. This branch is not within the scope of his research.

The dark vortex shrank, and his figure also left the world.

"Jiang Suxin..."

Jiang Li stared blankly at the dark whirlpool: "As soon as you enter the underworld road, you will be attracted by the immortals in the world. I will win a small victory with just one move, but my methods are very subtle. Next time we meet, I will definitely defeat you openly."

Just once!

"King Xin is also planning to take the road to hell?" Chang Wenyuan asked with a sad smile.

Jiang Li was distraught and felt empty in his heart: "How difficult it is to live forever. It's worse than him not being able to reach the ascension channel. Where did I get this great opportunity? Sooner or later, I have to walk this cold and lonely road to the underworld."

As he spoke, he had a sad expression on his face, showing the grief of his dead brother.

Just because he thought of a possibility, Jiang Suxin set foot on the road to hell ahead of him. Her cultivation level got further and it became more difficult to catch up.

"Since we have to leave sooner or later, why not do it today."

Suddenly, the void shook, and Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan heard a familiar voice, and their scalps were numb with shock.

The black vortex reversed and returned to the size of a person. Jiang Suxin stepped out, holding a calligraphy and painting in her hand: "Thank you for your help, senior brother, there is another chapter in this book."

Is there such a thing?

How can it be!

Jiang Li was stunned, and Chang Wenyuan was shocked. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that Jiang Suxin could reverse reincarnation and return to the world from the underworld.

"You...how did you do that?"

Jiang Li murmured, his Taoist heart was hit so hard that he could no longer hold back any longer.

Jiang Suxin did not hide anything and said bluntly: "Four hundred years ago, a man came to me and said that in addition to Huangquan Road, there is a secret passage to ascension. I don't like this path, but I also got an opportunity from him. "

"Neither the Underworld Road nor the Ascension Passage is the true immortal way."

"The royal family has been preparing for many years in southern Xinjiang. On the surface, it is Wulao Cave, but in fact, it is secretly collecting Huangquan beads. This king has already known..."

"Although Huangquan Pearl is extremely poisonous to Mahayana monks, it is not impossible to break..."

"Brother Shi and Liu Shen may not know that the Holy Land also has this method!"

Jiang Suxin talked a lot eloquently and explained very hard. For those who didn't know, they thought he had the villain script.

Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan became more and more shocked as they listened. The latter frowned: "Where did King Yan know these secrets?"

"Don't say it!"

Jiang Suxin did not reveal the identity of the tomb keeper Xuanwu. She only mentioned Yinglong and pointed her sword at the two of them: "Brother, I also have a few Huangquan beads in my hand. Should you take them yourself, or should I ask for them?" You take it.”

Jiang Li curled his lips, lost his temper, and regained his fighting spirit: "If you want me to bow my head, you must first ask if the magic weapon in my hand is sharp!"

"That's offending."

Jiang Suxin stepped forward, her long ink sword raising black light.

The camera turned.

Jiang Li, Chang Wenyuan, and Zuo Ziyue lay down on their backs. Jiang Suxin held three Huangquan beads in her hand. She thought about it and put away one of them.

"Elder Zuo, personal will will not be imposed on the country. Neither Zhao Qin nor Da Xia nor this king will change due to outsiders. Tell Emperor Ji this promise and he will understand. of."

"What King Yan said makes sense. Emperor Ji understands justice well and will definitely understand your good intentions."

After being beaten up and down, and even after using all his trump cards, he was still defeated miserably. What else could Zuo Ziyue say, and he could only nod in agreement.

As he spoke, he silently glanced at the end of the void, a drop of cold sweat falling from his temples.

The soul was severely damaged and unable to recover the human king tripod, fearing that Jiang Suxin would take it away.

If that were the case, he would have great fun.

"Elder Zuo, don't worry. I am by no means an unintelligent person. I know exactly what will happen if I force King Ding to do something for me."

Jiang Suxin shook her head slightly: "This is Emperor Ji's token. It is closely related to the national destiny of Great Xia. No madman in the world dares to steal it..."

"Hey, this cauldron, ah this...this..."

"The great treasure that our master lost unexpectedly fell here. How lucky it is that it was recovered. It's wonderful. Master, he can rest in peace even though he is so overwhelmed!"

(;一`一)

∑(O_O ((_;)

"..."x4

There was a moment of silence in the field. Even if it was King Yan's nature, he could not avoid being speechless at this moment.

With the unique shape of the Renwang Tripod, any Mahayana monk with some common sense will know that if it cannot be moved, it cannot be moved. These remarks are nothing more than deliberately seeking trouble.

"Hey, why can't my cauldron move...it can't move..."

"Give me a name——"