"Emperor Zhao, have you thought of a way to resurrect yourself?"

Zhou Xuanji asked in his heart, looking at the fat cat not far away.

This guy was lying on his back and basking in the sun, his bulging belly was exposed, like a ball, making him want to step on it.

Emperor Zhao said depressedly: "How can I do it? Alas, I'm too young and I never thought I would die."

If he is resurrected, he will definitely be more arrogant than Emperor Jun Dao.

Zhou Xuanji nodded and said no more.

He continued to realize the power of the immortal power of heaven and earth.

A few days ago, he just reached one hundred and five years old.

Two and a half years have passed.

He obtained six divine swords, namely the Demon Sword, the Saint Sword, the White Wall Sword, the Qiuhong Picking Phoenix Sword, the Xuan Shao Sword, and the Fish Sword.

The highest talented Tianhun level will not help him much.

He had a deeper understanding of the power of the heavenly path, but he could not refine it as much as he wanted. As for his cultivation, he fell behind.

Even though he has outstanding talents, it is really difficult to break through the Immortal Lixu Juexian by relying on practice.

As if there is no special opportunity, he probably will have to practice for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, to succeed.

Which one of the Lixu Juexian in the vast world is not ten thousand years old?

The Emperor of Swords was nearly 20,000 years old, and it was also because of special opportunities that he could break through as soon as possible and gained great reputation in Zhongshenzhou.

Half a year later, if what the old god said was true, then he would set out to look for the Eighteen Holy Swords and search for the traces of the immortal Xianghua.

Xiaochan walked over quickly, holding a Ganoderma lucidum in her hand, and smiled and said, "This Ganoderma lucidum should have been nurtured for tens of thousands of years, with abundant spiritual energy, and I will give it to you."

She looked proud, as if she was saying praise me quickly.

Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly, then took over the ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and looked carefully.

Xiaochan couldn't wait for praise, so she couldn't help but curl her lips, hummed and turned around and left.

When she passed by the fat cat, she kicked her in the stomach.

"Meow--"

The fat cat screamed and twisted his butt and ran into the woods.

Zhou Xuanji laughed and took the ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum into the Supreme Library to continue practicing.

Three months later.

A magnificent voice resounded throughout China.

"The Central Shenzhou is the center of the vast world, with order chaotic and evil demons everywhere. This saint cannot bear it and decided to lead the order of Shenzhou in the Immortal God's re-palm. The evil demons cannot interfere. A hundred years later, this saint will open a temple in the ninth level of heaven, and all living beings in the world can come to listen to the sermon."

boom!

In the Zhongshu fry, countless screams rang out.

Zhou Xuanji, who was practicing, also opened his eyes, and a light flashed through his eyes.

Here comes!

This is what the old god said to break the deadlock?

Which man comes from the ancient immortal clan?

And preach.

Zhou Xuanji immediately took out the Eternal Divine Sword and communicated with Jiuhun.

"The ancient immortal clan also has a Tiansheng? It shouldn't be."

"I'll go, boy, your luck is too great. You've actually encountered a powerful person."

"You dare to call yourself this saint, you must be the saint of heaven, and you have also surrendered to the ancient immortal clan. It's amazing. Li Buddha and Xuan Tui Cliff will definitely not dare to enter Zhongshu again."

"What is the realm of Tiansheng?"

"Interesting, I didn't expect that Tian Sheng really existed."

Tian Sheng!

Zhou Xuanji was curious and asked Xuanzun what the Heavenly Saint was, but this guy just said that he would be punished by the Heavenly Saint.

After chatting with Jiuhun for a while, he couldn't sit still and got up and came to the Taoist temple.

He asked respectfully: "Senior, is this what you call a breaking opportunity?"

He suddenly felt like he was seeing the sun through the clouds and mist, which was so cool.

"The three-year period has not arrived yet, and the evil spirits may be lucky, so wait a little longer."

The old god's voice came from the sight, very calm, making people unable to hear any emotional fluctuations of him.

Zhou Xuanji understood this truth, and he asked curiously: "How do you know that the saint of heaven is coming?"

The old god can calculate this, is it that he himself is also a saint?

When he thought of this, he felt awe.

"You also know the Tiansheng, it seems that it is really not easy for you to use a sword."

The old god said with a smile, and it made Zhou Xuanji sweat coldly on his forehead.

Since he didn't want to say it, Zhou Xuanji didn't dare to disturb him anymore. He turned around and returned to his original place and continued to appreciate the power of the immortal power of the heavenly way.

At this moment, the old god suddenly appeared behind him, looked at the sky, and whispered: "Look at how vast the world is. What does the immortal living in the sky mean?"

Zhou Xuanji was frightened and subconsciously wanted to stand up, but was suppressed by an invisible force and could not stand up.

He couldn't help but calm down and began to think about the meaning of the old immortal's words.

The old god is definitely not just casual chatting, it must have deep meaning.

The immortal lives in the sky...

His pupils shrank and he asked with rapid breathing: "What do you mean is the immortal power of heaven that needs to be extracted from heaven?"

The old god lowered his head, smiled at him kindly, and said, "You are not only talented, but also broad-minded. You can understand the power of the heavenly way of immortality by turning the heavenly way. Throughout history, there are not many such talents. You should have learned some kind of magical power. I don't ask who you pass on. I just hope you remember that the power of the heavenly way is ultimately the power of the heavenly way. Don't be greedy, otherwise you will dig your own grave."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the woods, shook his head while walking, saying, "All things are born and never seen in heaven. I say that they will come and fall from heaven. If we talk about who is the leader in ancient and modern times, the heavenly saints, Buddhas and demons will be self-conceived."

Zhou Xuanji wrote down this sentence, then jumped, flew into the clouds, sat cross-legged, and realized the power of the immortals in heaven.

After a while, strands of the immortal power of the Heavenly Dao fell from the sky and poured into his body, making him ecstatic.

He began to try to continue to take off, and found that the higher he flew, the more powerful the heavenly way of immortal power he felt.

Soon, an invisible barrier blocked him.

He looked up and saw that the sky was still unattainable, but he could no longer move up.

Chongtian!

In the thirty-third level of heaven, each level of heaven has a restriction on the way of heaven.

With Zhou Xuanji's strength, he could break through the first level of heaven, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up.

The March period has not passed yet, so you can't wait.

He began to refine the power of the heavenly way of immortality on the spot.

His goal is to replace the magic power in the world map with the immortal power of heaven.

The power of the Heavenly Dao Immortal is stronger than the power of heaven and earth. If he can use the power of the Heavenly Dao Immortality as his regular combat power, his strength will be absolutely powerful enough to explode.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

...

In the dark world, lightning and thunder were heard, and a lonely peak stood in the huge lake. The surrounding lake water was surging, like a stormy wave.

A group of blood bats flew away and landed on the top of the mountain.

There is a stone temple here, and there is an old tree in front of you, enduring the wind and rain.

Xiao Hongjun walked to the gate of the stone hall and shouted, "Wuwang, why don't you get out quickly! Tiansheng takes action, do you want to stay here and wait for death?"

No reckless!

The peerless demon emperor from the Northern Wilderness Region 110,000 years ago almost led the demon clan to regain control of the Northern Wilderness Region.

"You leave by yourself, I have my own way."

The indifferent voice of Emperor Wuwang made Xiao Hongjun angry.

She came to visit him kindly, but he didn't even open the door.

She gritted her teeth and said, "The Purple Demon Emperor's heart that you left in the mortal world has been taken away. It is probably Zhou Xuanji. Let's go and take revenge on him!"

There are many people in the Northern Wilderness who are capable of winning the heart of the Purple Demon Emperor, and there are only a handful of them. The most likely one is Zhou Xuanji.
Chapter completed!