In the vast starry sky, two figures galloped.

"Lord..."

After following him for a long time, monk Huanhai finally couldn't help talking.

"My last name is Tang and my first name is Hao!" Tang haotou didn't return to the tunnel, "don't guess. I don't have any amazing origin. I'm the disciple of Qitian Academy in the East."

Monk Huan Hai was stunned. Qi Tianyuan? Isn't it one of the three pure lands in the east!

He was a little surprised. In terms of strength, Qi Tianyuan is the same level as his Zhenhai Temple. Why did such demons come out?

"I accept you because I need a Taoist protector!" Tang Hao said.

"The guardian?"

Monk Huan Hai's face changed slightly, "Lord, are you going to change the world?"

"That's right!" Tang Hao nodded.

Monk Huan Hai took a breath and was shocked.

Generally speaking, after the consummation of transforming immortals, practitioners will not rush to transform the world. They will try to transform the world only after they have been prepared for a long time. However, the Lord is so young that he should transform the world soon after the consummation.

"Lord, is this a little too urgent?" He hesitated.

Tanghao smiled bitterly. Naturally, he knew it was a bit urgent, but he had no choice. He had too many enemies. Weichi, the old ancestor, and the Taoist priest Hunyuan... Who was not the immortal robber, let alone other saints who coveted his treasures.

Once found by these saints, he has only one way to die.

This is also his biggest potential crisis at present!

Therefore, he had to change the world as soon as possible and attack the immortal robbery. Once he became holy, he could at least save his life.

"Hua Fan... It's hard!"

Monk Huanhai sighed, "I've been perfect for decades, but I've been afraid to take this step. There are too many variables to change. I'll fall if I'm not careful!"

"Even if it doesn't fall, it's hard to understand the road and turn it into success in the world. Many people just can't realize it all the time. Their longevity is exhausted and they end up depressed!"

Tang Hao nodded: "of course I know that! But this step will go out after all."

Monk Huanhai didn't say anything more, but took out a scripture and handed it over.

"Is this...?"

Tang Hao took the Scriptures.

"This is one of the three highest martial arts Sutras in the West Sea," six Taoist martial arts Sutra ". It is said that this sutra was created by the famous six Taoist Holy Buddha ten thousand years ago. It integrates many Buddhism, Taoism and martial arts. It is a masterpiece of martial arts in the world."

"Not long ago, when this sutra was born, I just took it... I had some disagreements with the people in the temple, so I simply rebelled this time and fled all the way to Beichen."

Magic sea and Shangdao.

"The supreme martial arts Sutra?" Tang Hao is interested.

He hasn't been exposed to this kind of thing. He has been practicing martial arts all the time, but his body is strong and suitable for such martial arts.

However, now he has many means. Whether it's the burning hand that combines the sky covering handprint and true fire, or breaking the divine light, it's a top-level means, and there's no need to learn this martial arts Sutra.

He looked through it, wrote down the scriptures on it, and gave it back to Huan Hai.

Although he is useless, he can be passed on to the Kunlun sect in the future.

During the conversation, they flew all the way to the central star world.

Originally, tanghao was going to the West Sea, but now because he accepted the phantom sea, he provoked Zhenhai Temple, so it was difficult to go to the West Sea.

This flight is two or three months.

They crossed most of the central star boundary.

Tang Hao has been looking for suitable stars, but he has not been satisfied.

Along the way, he felt uneasy and had a faint sense of crisis. It was as if there was a huge crisis approaching.

This is purely a premonition, but Tang Hao knows that this premonition is not without reason. He is afraid that a saint is chasing him all the way.

"Who is it? From Beichen... Or from the east?"

Now the news must have reached Donglin, and they must have known it.

Tang Hao glanced at the vast starry sky with a dignified mind.

This huge crisis, like a shadow, does not know when it will come.

"Let's continue!"

Tang Hao pondered for a long time and continued to move forward. At the same time, he sent out separate bodies and went to the four directions. These are the baits he sent out. They will be scattered everywhere, in the southeast, northwest and middle, and in the five star circles.

If a saint is looking for him, he will be attracted by these bait, which can buy him some time.

It was January again. Finally, Tang Hao found a suitable star.

Ping Qingxing!

This is the most common cultivation star, which is located in the south of the central big star world. Among many stars, it is very inconspicuous.

The cultivation level is not high, and the most powerful one is to cut the way, and there are few.

Tang Hao flew around and looked into it carefully. He didn't even ask much, but he had a lot of babies. The cultivation world here can be said to be very backward.

It is precisely because of backwardness that it is most suitable for Huafan.

When he became a mortal, he became a mortal without any magic power. If he met a cultivator, he would be easily killed.

The more backward the cultivation world is, the less likely it is. Moreover, with the guardian of magic sea, it can be guaranteed that such a thing will not happen.

"Right here!"

Tang Hao stood high in the sky, overlooking the endless territory below, and made a decision.

"Lord!"

Huan Hai stood behind him and called respectfully.

"You go!"

Tang Hao looked back at him, pointed to the bottom and said, "I will turn into a world in this mortal dust!"

"Yes!"

The magic sea responded, and his body shape and appearance changed suddenly. From a fierce monk to an ordinary looking old man, he had no breath and was no different from ordinary people.

He sank into the dust below.

When the magic sea left, Tang Haoning stood in the air and didn't move for a long time.

He looked a little disappointed. He didn't know how long it would take, maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, or even longer. He couldn't control it at all.

It is also possible that when he failed, he always maintained the posture of a mortal and ended up depressed here.

He raised his head and looked deeply at the starry sky.

After standing for a long time, he resolutely sank and fell down.

Anyway, he will take this step.

He landed on a mundane mountain and sat down with his knees crossed.

He was like a sculpture, motionless, the breath on his body gradually weakened, and the bright Xianhui also gradually dispersed. His glittering and white skin also lost its brilliance and became dim.

In his body, Dao Hai and Dao Yuan dispersed, and the immortal mansion also lost its luster and became broken.

From the peak of immortality, he gradually changed into a mortal.

This sitting is half a month.

One day half a month later, it was raining heavily. On the path of the mountain, a young man came down with an oil paper umbrella. He was dressed in white and had a handsome face. He didn't have any breath, but he was an ordinary man again and again.