Chapter 4 Golden Immortal Escape
"I'm so born!" The old man stroked his white beard that was neither long nor short, stared at Qing Ling with his black pupils, and then exclaimed.
Qing Ling's heart tensed in an instant, and his body twitched slightly. The old man in front of him was probably Venerable Jinxian!
The breeze brings the bright moon, the grass is green and green, and the old man's breath is like a secluded orchid. He stands and joins the sky, walks and joins the earth, and every move is full of Taoist rhyme.
"The little snake has seen senior." Qing Ling bent down and bowed respectfully. He met a master in the wild, and he still looked like an old man, but he never expected that he would have the luck of being against the will of heaven and preaching and accepting disciples. In this case, it is very likely that he was missed by the master!
This is absolutely deadly!
He did not dare to make any abnormal movements, and he used any means to commit suicide in front of the Golden Immortal Venerable. Only by following them can he have a glimmer of hope for life.
The old man in the ink robe did not let him get up, but said lightly: "I killed my tribe and still wanted to call him senior?"
Qing Ling's heart stuttered and a half-cold cold. The Golden Immortal of the Red Fire Toad Clan! It seems that it is the new Jin Immortal Venerable. Otherwise, the four Jin Immortal Venerables in this clan had made an oath with the three Jin Immortals, the Xishan Snake Clan, to step into the borders of the two clans.
Qingling's divine thoughts turned around and immediately fell to the ground, covered the ground with red clothes, spreading her hair, and her blue hairband fell off to the ground. She said in an instant, "The little snake should die, but it is actually living in the world. It needs to be based on the survival of the strong, and then entered the Xishan Snake Clan. She had no choice but to attack the Red Fire Toad Clan.
The little snake knows that it has a serious sin, so it does not ask you for forgiveness. It only hopes that you can spare my life and that the supreme ban is planted. Life and death are dependent on your hands. Let the little snake accompany you and offer it to the best of the supreme lord for the rest of his life, and repay his former sins as slaves and servants."
Qing Ling did not feel embarrassed at all. In the ancient times, there was no dignity but only life. In this era, there was no saint's rituals and rituals to save religions. Each era had the connotation of another era. In this era when the first disaster of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, living was the only one!
He is a time traveler and has an extraordinary destiny, but he is just a demigod. There are so many innate gods born in the early days of the prehistoric world. He has no superiority at all, nor has any golden fingers. The only thing he relies on is the belief in living, and can do anything to live. Cruelty and ruthlessness, barbarism and chaos are the real prehistoric world!
The old man in ink robe watched the young man in red crawling on the ground under the moon, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and his peerless face was hard to tell. His body trembled slightly and lowered his head to cry, which made him feel sad and wanted to protect him, making him feel astringent in his throat.
But what he had never seen was that when the boy slowly raised his head, tears that were desperately squeezed out of his eyes passed through his right eye, taking away one of the three blue dots in the corner of his eyes.
The little green crystal slashed across his face along the tears, and dripped down at the moment. The moment he left the divine body and the ban was automatically lifted, and instantly dissipated into thousands of drops of tiny molecules that were countless times smaller than the dust.
Just as the night breeze was slight, the wind sent over a thousand molecules to attach to the skin outside the naked clothes of the Golden Immortal Venerable, and it was melted into the skin layer when touched.
The old man didn't notice it at all. He looked at the young man and said with a little regret: "It's a pity that you have killed too many tribe members, otherwise I would have been willing to spare your life today.
But don't worry, I will refine your body into a puppet and stay by my side forever."
As he said that, the old man reached out and grabbed it, and a huge force in the void imprisoned Qing Ling with an irresistible force.
Qingling's snake heart was beating violently at this moment, and the snake gallbladder also secreted a large amount of bile, and the fear of heaven and earth from the Golden Immortal shrouded the mind.
But he still shouted suddenly: "Can the Lord allow the little snake to stay in the world with one word? Just one word, just one word! After saying that, the little snake was willing to cooperate and become a puppet!"
Hearing the last old man ink robe, the hand raised by the old man raised was stagnant. Obviously, the first half of the sentence did not touch him at all, but the second half made him moved. "Tell me, listen."
Qing Ling felt that the power of the vain that was restraining the whole body was much lighter. He stood up with difficulty, no longer had a hint of panic on his face, but was just calm.
In the eyes of the old man, this was a sign of accepting his fate as if he were to die. But the next moment, he was stunned and heard the ant in front of him sneer at him: "Old slut, you should be absent from your son and grandson."
That arrogant and arrogant attitude, like the temperament of a god, is like the ants of a living being, which instantly angers him to the extreme. He could not believe his ears.
Taking advantage of the moment when the old man was stunned, the green spirit instantly turned into a human body and snake tail, and his upper body was gone with red clothes. His perfect body appeared in the world. A green snake tail was shrouded in the moonlight and made it even more mysterious.
He had just manifested his divine body, and the old man furiously said, "A villain, seeking death!" He slapped it through the air, and the huge and terrifying power carried the infinite power of the thousand feet of heaven and earth to crush the giant python into meat sauce.
But nine black hairs suddenly appeared beside the old man. Nine greens shuttled and turned into three thousand, and three thousand black hairs woven into a net, the net was woven into shapes and objects outside, and the inner Tao created magic. The nine innate Taoist forbidden suddenly shocked and really covered the Golden Immortal Venerable.
Qingling's human body, snake tail floated into the hollow, with one billion long hair rising in the wind behind her, and the naked snake tail shrouded the young man, like a silver light, and a look that was overwhelming the world. His eyes opened and the gods were majestic.
The green plants and trees under us are growing wildly, and thousands of flowers are blooming. Although it is already winter, the earth is inspired by the gods at this moment, and the spring breeze is rising in winter.
Qing Ling said lightly: "The God of Spring is ordered to be transformed!"
The radius of thousands of miles rises, and the endless aura of plants and trees is inspired by the Suichun divine nature.
A thought of spring breeze rises, a thought of thousands of flowers blooms, and a thought of hundreds of herbs grows. Thousands of flowers and thousands of herbs become one, condensed at the top of the index finger, and condensed into a simple Taoist pattern "birth"!
One finger of "sheng" the sky against the vast golden immortal's divine power, the huge palm of the sky fell down, and the thousand-foot heaven and earth competed with all living beings thousands of miles away. The Taoist pattern of the word "sheng" trembled violently. Even if the divine nature blessed the earth-level body, how much grass and trees can be driven?
The black ripples on the giant palm are rippling, crushing layers of the word "生" and the black light is huge and overwhelming.
The blood fog exploded instantly at Qing Ling's fingertips, and the castrate continued to spread straight through the entire right arm, and only white bones were left in the right arm.
But the blood mist transformed into the right arm quickly merged into the word "生" Qingming. In an instant, the green light turned into Qingyang. A round of Qingyang exploded from the black giant palm, shaking the space to break the old man's spatial confinement on Qingling.
Qing Ling hurriedly dodged and avoided it. Qingyang exploded with a huge black palm and then pressed directly on the ground, creating a huge pit of thousands of feet.
At this moment, the Golden Immortal Venerable also broke out of the net, and his black flames were all over his body, and his huge aura swept through thousands of miles, causing the sky and earth to be covered with dark clouds. A terrifying divine power spread out, causing the beasts to be frightened and restless.
Qing Ling escaped from the coverage of the giant palm, turned around without looking back and flew away desperately. He twitched the green hairband in his hand, and even though it was thousands of feet away, nine black hairs returned instantly.
The Jinxian Venerable said with a ecstatic expression: "The body of the innate god! The innate spiritual treasure!"
He laughed loudly, and the black air was filled with his feet. He took a step forward and walked out to the end of the world. He rushed to the front of Qingling, stretched out his hand and waved it, and thousands of spiritual patterns flashed and merged into a sharp arrow with a black flame. With the momentum of killing, the wind and clouds were changing and unable to shoot towards the young man who turned his head and flew.
"Swhoo~"
The black flame rocket locked the Qingling seven inches away from each other, and shot through the Qingling snake like a shocking moment.
"Puff~"
"Qingling"'s body stagnated and then lost weight and fell to the earth.
The old man was about to laugh at the ant for overestimating his ability and was happy to get the innate spiritual treasure, but he saw the corpse instantly emitting a spirit light, and Qing Ling, who was blocked by the substitute puppet thousands of feet away, stumbled out and fled again through the air.
The old Golden Immortal's face was gloomy, and he pointed to the black flame sharp arrow again. The arrow's fire was soaring that it turned into a black meteorite with a terrifying destructive power that fell straight towards the Qingling.
Qing Ling's soul was thrashed and was locked by the Jinxian Venerable. Unless he escaped for a million miles, it would be impossible to escape from the Jinxian Venerable's imprint.
He did not escape at this moment, and secretly used his magic power to transmit a voice from the air: "Boy from the Chihuo Clan, I really think that I don't exist anymore! Since I have come to my Xishan Clan, then stay!" This sound is old and arrogant, and the voice is overwhelming.
After the words came, Qing Ling hurriedly destroyed the life-saving magical power left by Grandma Hua Geng in her soul. One hundred thousand golden Geng Ling flowers appeared around Qing Ling in an instant, and the dazzling golden light could be detected even thousands of miles away.
An indestructible golden light rose up, and the grand golden rainbow rushed straight to the Black Flame Rockets.
"Boom~"
With a loud sound, a crack trembled in the void. The nine heavenly wind blew out, and the wind in the sky covered its sight. Qing Ling endured the thousands of scars on his body, and then used his magic power to condense a hunched figure and walked out with his crutch.
At the same time, the Qianshang Poison, which had long been buried in the old Jinxian, instantly erupted, and a violent pain that devoured life, affected the soul. Even the mind of the Jinxian Venerable was affected by eight or nine out of ten, and he didn't care about carefully looking at Grandma Hua Geng.
He was so busy suppressing the evil poison in his body at some point. He looked at the "Grandma Hua Geng" in the wind in the sky. He was shocked and hurriedly recalled the Black Flame Rocket and disappeared on the thousands of miles of grassland.
After all, Grandma Hua Geng is the most famous late-stage Venerable of the Golden Immortal in this radius of tens of millions of miles. It is even rumored that she may have achieved the perfect achievement of the Golden Immortal in Taiyi. Such a master is not the enemy of his own power who has just entered the Golden Immortal. Even though the innate spiritual treasure is rare, his fortune and life are obviously more important.
When Qing Ling saw the old man disappearing, she hurriedly fled to Xishan. The territory of the Snake Tribe in Xishan was a radius of millions of miles. Even if there were Tianshi tribe patrolling not far away, Qingling could not give any safety.
He had no life just now, but Qing Ling had extraordinary luck after all, so he tried to survive in death. He used the life-saving blow given to him by Grandma Hua Geng to block the Golden Immortal arrow, and even hit the crack in the void. The nine heavenly winds raged to cover the Golden Immortal's soul to investigate. In addition, Qianle Sorrow broke out in time, which affected the divine consciousness of the Golden Immortal Old Man. Relying on Grandma Hua Geng's reputation, he deceived the Golden Immortal Venerable.
Later, Grandma Hua Geng arrived in time and stopped Qing Ling's divine body that was about to collapse, and then escaped. After all, even if his earth-level cultivation is blessed by the innate divine character and the wonder of the innate divine body, the several magical powers he used are not something he can bear!
Missing turns around...
Qing Ling smiled at Grandma Hua Geng in front of her, "I said that all the tribes around me that you, Taiyi, are expected. Now the three flowers are perfect, Taiyi is really about to be around!"
Grandma Hua Geng smiled helplessly and waved her hand and said, "Taiyi is about to come, but it is still not achieved.
I don’t know how many Golden Immortal Venerables are stuck at the level of Taiyi and cannot get a glimpse of Daluo. I am not sure that I can reach this level.”
Qing Ling walked forward and helped Grandma Hua Geng stroke the scattered white hair behind her, comforting her: "Mother-in-law is not an ordinary Golden Immortal Venerable, and the Taiyi realm can naturally reach it!
But what is the mystery of this Taiyi Realm?"
Grandma Hua Geng glanced at him, closed her smile, and said solemnly: "If ordinary people ask me, they will definitely be taught a lesson from me, but you are different. The innate gods are extraordinary. I will tell you, so that you can consider it more in the future when choosing the Tao. After all, my expectations for you are not stopped at the Golden Immortal!
The first realm of Taiyi is not another realm in the realm of the Golden Immortal Realm. Although Taiyi exists, it is still the realm of the Golden Immortal.
only..."
Chapter completed!