Chapter 968

In the land of preaching Dharma, people in the south of the Yangtze River stride forward. Up to now, there are as many as 70% fewer people in the land of preaching Dharma. Some people have died. Under many magical powers left by ancient creatures, some people have been killed, and others have found their own opportunities and spread out here.

He walked through xiongshan and shrines, and collected a lot of original spiritual liquid and immortal light. However, as he went deeper, he gradually felt that the town pressure in the place of preaching Dharma was getting stronger and stronger!

In the periphery of the place where Dharma is preached, Jiangnan can still break through this repression with its own strength. If you use the tripod staff of the immortal tripod of fortune, you can urge the divine powers and sacrifice magic weapons.

Here, he noticed that even the power of the foot of the immortal tripod was faintly oppressed, and the power to urge was getting lower and lower, and with the deepening, this situation became more and more serious!

You know, the foot of the immortal tripod is a fragment of the fortune immortal tripod, and the fortune immortal tripod is an immortal weapon refined by the ancient immortals in the xuandu. Its power is boundless. Even these treasures can be suppressed in the central hinterland of the place where the Dharma is spread. It can be seen that this place is sacred and unpredictable!

This is the majesty of the emperor. Although the emperor left here shortly after the opening of heaven, the remaining power of their existence has not disappeared, and they still have the majesty that the gods in the realm of Jiangnan can't imagine!

"To suppress the foot of the immortal tripod, I'm afraid even the treasure of the emperor can be suppressed!"

The face of Jiangnan is dignified. I see that the three shrines in front stand towering on a sacred mountain. The three shrines are side by side, regardless of the front and rear. There, the immortal light is turbulent, falling from the void, and the immortal air is ethereal. It envelops the three shrines, making them like a fairy palace!

He heard a faint immortal sound, as if an immortal were chanting scriptures and preaching in the temple.

The immortal voice is too profound and difficult to understand. It's like listening to the book of heaven.

For the fairy way, Jiangnan could understand a part of it. Although it was very few, it could be solved after all. However, the fairy sound from the three temples made him unable to figure out any knowledge.

Jiangnan frowned and continued to move forward. The three temples should be the place where the emperor and Zun preached the Dharma. If they can enter the temple and get the inheritance of the emperor and Zun, they will certainly help him build a fairyland!

"Emperor and Zun are supreme figures. How can there be a third temple side by side with their two temples?"

He wondered in his heart that emperor hezun was a strong man who created the eight universes and opened up the fairyland. He was the creator of countless creatures in the eight universes. These strong men had unthinkable powers and great power, and could even create a congenital demon who was not old and immortal with near immortal combat power!

Who can tie with them?

"When you get there, you'll know at a glance!"

He gradually approached the holy mountain. He felt great pressure both mentally and physically, mana and spirit. Xianyin concussion no longer brought him sentiment, but seemed to break him!

Along the way, he even saw a corpse, which was the corpse of a strong man who entered here and couldn't bear the pressure and immortal sound shock!

Everyone's talent and strength are not weak, on the contrary, they are extremely strong, but even such people can't bear the emperor's pressure and the concussion of Xianyin, so they die here!

Without the qualification of immortals, there is only a dead end!

Boom——

The Qi and blood in front of him soared to the sky. Looking forward from the south of the Yangtze River, I saw a giant demon showing its original shape. It was a mysterious turtle. It was driving towards the temple on the top of the mountain against the pressure and immortal sound. It had reached the halfway up the mountain.

This is a demon king in the demon world. His strength is not unparalleled, but his defense is unparalleled. Even the peak demon king is not as good as him.

But even so, the tortoise was shocked by Xianyin and moved forward with great difficulty.

Suddenly, the mysterious turtle of demon king level did not move.

When he climbed the mountain in Jiangnan, he felt more and more pressure. Even he felt that Xianyin was shaking his Yuanshen body, and even his soul was subjected to incomparable suppression, which would break his Taoist heart!

Even if he achieved the state of unity of heaven and man, before the residual power of Xianyin and emperor, the unity of heaven and man became insignificant. Even heaven and all sentient beings were created by Emperor. The state of unity of heaven and man is really nothing in front of this creator and Creator!

He gritted his teeth and dared to go forward. Finally, he came to the Black Turtle. He saw that the black turtle had only one shell left.

There is nothing in the turtle shell.

This demon king's tortoise shell is very hard, and Xianyin has not broken it, but his flesh and blood, divinity and Avenue are not as hard as the tortoise shell. His Taoist heart disintegrates, and the flesh and blood divinity and avenue have been broken by Xianyin and turned into nothing!

Jiangnan put away the turtle shell and continued to move forward. At this time, Xianyin had begun to shatter some road residues in his body, let his cultivation begin to fall, and the weak parts of his flesh began to burst. Not only that, the impurities in his yuan God were also shattered, and the strength of the yuan God began to decrease!

"This is a great baptism!"

Jiangnan suddenly had a clear understanding and smiled: "with my current cultivation strength, even the magic fire and nine Yin divine water can't refine and wash the impurities in my body, but Xianyin can shake the impurities in my body and make me more pure in all aspects!"

Although the impurities in his Avenue are broken and his mana is reduced, his cultivation is more pure and pure. Every avenue of the imperial way is more and more condensed, and his power is more and more powerful. Even those avenues have a hidden trend of upgrading to the imperial way!

His body was shaken by Xianyin to remove impurities, and then the repaired body became stronger and could withstand stronger energy!

Although his Yuanshen has shrunk a lot, it has also become more solid and contains more surging power!

Jiangnan felt that his strength would increase with each step, but correspondingly, the original spirit liquid in his purple house was also consuming rapidly. After all, it needs a lot of spiritual support to re refine the flesh, the road and the yuan God!

Fortunately, he has collected a lot of primitive spiritual liquid along the way, which is enough to support him to the temple on the top of the mountain.

Buzzing——

A hell road finally got a qualitative promotion and transformed into an imperial road!

Jiangnan has no sorrow or joy in his heart. He doesn't care about the improvement of his mana. He continues to move forward. Without taking a few steps, the second hell emperor road has taken shape, and then the third and fourth

The time and space here is very strange. It seems that every step forward, the passage of time slows down several times. The pressure facing Jiangnan is stronger and stronger, and the pace is slower and slower. Finally, it takes more than half an hour to take a step.

His flesh even began to crack, and the yuan God seemed to be broken, and the main roads in his body were constantly shaken, and it was almost possible to break!

The vibration of Xianyin became more and more violent. It was not an impurity, but now it has become an impurity and is constantly broken!

He took this experience as training and tempering. He took Xianyin as a sharpening stone and a hammer to constantly wash, grind and beat, so as to improve himself in all aspects!

He is just in a state where he can accept the honing of Xianyin. If his state is too high and his strength is too strong, Xianyin can't break the impurities in his body and can't play the role of honing.

If the realm is too low and the strength is too weak, Xianyin will shatter him and die like those dead bones along the way.

In front of him, he saw Ren Xiantian, who was also struggling to support and walked to the top of the mountain. Not far away, there was a big golden bell. Under the golden bell was the God of death, and the God of death was also walking to the temple on the top of the mountain.

"Xuantian sect leader! It's you!"

The God of the dead suddenly turned his head and saw Jiangnan. He couldn't help showing his joy. He suddenly raised his palm and slapped it on the golden bell. He laughed and said, "there's a way in heaven, you don't go, there's no door in hell, you break in! Today I want to see who can save you!"

His palm fell on the emperor's treasure of the dead golden bell. The golden bell trembled slightly and made a dull voice. No power came out. This emperor's treasure was impressively suppressed by the majesty of the emperor here!

Jiangnan smiled at him and said with a smile, "to the God Emperor, your golden bell has been repaired again. It seems that his majesty is a good hand in repairing magic weapons."

Their voices were suppressed and prolonged countless times. Speaking, each word was prolonged and stretched, extremely slow.

Seeing which pot he didn't open and which pot he didn't lift, the emperor turned his head and continued to move towards the top of the mountain with a cold hum.

The divine voice in his eyebrows vibrated. More than a thousand demons, demons and gods worshipped the God Emperor, which provided him with an endless stream of faith and supported him to move forward.

"The younger generation who killed my beloved and humiliated my magic weapon will die!"

Suddenly, an explosive drink came and shook the world. Bazun demon emperor saw the south of the Yangtze River from a distance. He couldn't help but urge his treasure of proving the emperor, Jietian Huagai. The emperor's power swept across the land where emperor Zun preached Dharma. The demon emperor's roads were boiling and gorgeous, and swept towards the south of the Yangtze River halfway up the mountain.

With a crisp sound, these demon emperor roads came to the south of the Yangtze River. They were crushed by the emperor's power and collapsed one by one!

The bazun demon emperor was surprised, looked up at the three temples on the top of the mountain and said in silence: "the inheritance of the emperor! Good, good! If I get the inheritance of the emperor, who do I need to fear? Not to mention the great emperor of the demon world and the great emperor of the eight universes, I can do whatever I want!"

He walked and rushed up the holy mountain.

Different from the Dead God Emperor, who is half a bucket of water, he is a real demon emperor. He is at the peak and has incomparable strength. In addition, he is a heterogeneous demon family. Although he is not as good as the constitution of innate creatures, he is also very important. He is very fast and soon catches up with dozens of steps behind the south of the Yangtze River!

"Before you get the emperor's inheritance, you can kill your younger generation and revenge with my beloved disciple and my magic weapon!"

Bazun demon emperor laughed and was about to speed up to rush forward, but he frowned and slowed down as time slowed down hundreds of times on him.

Even so, his speed is still much faster than that of Jiangnan. After all, he is a demon emperor, and Jiangnan is only a God, which has a big gap with him.

After two hours, bazun demon emperor finally came to the south of the Yangtze River and laughed. The laughter was lengthened by the slow time, which seemed very strange. He punched the back heart of the south of the Yangtze River, and the fist speed was as slow as a snail.

Jiangnan slowly turned around. When he turned around, he raised his hand, took out the foot of the immortal tripod from his eyebrow, waved his tripod and smashed it at bazun's fist.

He smashed very slowly. Half an hour later, the tripod staff collided with BA Zun's fist. Ba Zun's smile gradually stiffened, his muscles slowly twisted, and then the sound of fracture was lengthened by the strange time and space here.

Click!

Without the urging of mana, his imperial body could not stop the foot of the immortal tripod, and his wrist was broken by the tripod staff.

Jiangnan was also shaken by the anti earthquake force. It took a long time to stop. There was blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth. Ba Zun's broken wrist slowly recovered. Seeing Jiangnan injured, his stiff muscles on his face stretched again, smiled and punched slowly.

Jiangnan turned the other end of the tripod stick to him and smiled.

"Big -"

The tripod stick is getting bigger and longer. Although the speed is very slow, it is much faster than Ba Zun's fist.

Ba Zun was hit by the tripod stick on his chest. The just stretched smile on his face twisted again. His limbs were pushed forward by the tripod stick and flew back slowly.

Finally, he was pushed out of the scope shrouded in the majesty of the emperor. With a cry, the speed of the tripod staff suddenly increased countless times, turned into a behemoth of unknown length and thickness, and immediately bumped Ba Zun into where!

"Shit..." bazun's angry scolding came. This time, the voice was fast and urgent, very loud.

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