The giant cauldron that stretched across the human world began to shake violently, especially the section of the giant cauldron wall in the Tianhuang Continent, which shattered the mountains and rivers in the entire Tianhuang Continent and shook the earth. Countless human and demon tribes living in the Tianhuang Continent.
Thousands of living beings are looking at the direction of Changle Infinite Palace at the same time.
In their eyes, the aurora of the Changle Infinite Palace disappeared at this moment, and an illusory giant cauldron suddenly sat on the Changle Infinite Palace.
In the Changle Infinite Palace, Shu Han looked at the projection of Xuantian's treasure falling from the sky. His whole body seemed to be shackled by tens of millions of kilograms. Even with his level of cultivation, he was suppressed and unable to move. He could only look at the giant cauldron.
Under the control of Xuanmingxian, it slowly descended.
Shu Han's face turned red before he held up the Changyuan Taoist Tower in front of him.
With the support of Shu Han's magic power, the Changyuan Taoist Tower soared thousands of feet, and the radiant pagoda rushed towards the Xuantian Daoding that descended from high in the sky. The golden light hanging down from the Changyuan Taoist Tower relieved Shu Han's pressure a lot
.
"It looks a bit like Taoist Chang Yuan back then, but even if Chang Yuan Daoist comes, he will die! I have accumulated the power of Xuantian for tens of thousands of years, how can a small Chang Yuan Dao Pagoda resist it! With
I suppress it!"
Xuanmingxian jumped up, like a ghost of the Xuantian Baoding, stepping on the Xuantian Baoding. In an instant, the Changyuan Taoist Pagoda shook violently in the sky, and the pagoda that soared into the sky was pressed down by a foot. Shu Hanku
The Changyuan Taoist Tower is struggling to hold up, but even if all the magic power is used, it is difficult to shake the Xuantian Baoding that falls from the sky.
"Is this the power of the Xuantian Treasure?"
Shu Han panted heavily and couldn't help but marvel at the world-shattering power of Xuantian Baoding.
Xuanmingxian laughed loudly: "How can the power of Xuantian be imagined by mortals like you in the lower world? Don't think that you can be invincible in the world by mastering the seemingly incredible Changyuan Taoist Tower. That's just the power of you in the lower world.
Mortals are short-sighted. I have never taken into consideration the Changyuan Taoist Tower and the Taishang Universal Bell."
"Originally, I have accumulated such a huge power of Xuantian, intending to use it to destroy the two major sects, so that when the Xuantian treasure is born, I will not have to fight with them. But as long as I get your body and gather the Xuantian Dao
Hua, I can directly become the master of Xuantian's treasure. I can annihilate the two major sects with just a raise of my hand. Hand over Dao Hua and your body to me!"
Wow!
Xuantian Baoding unleashed its holy power, as if the entire human world was pressing towards Shu Han. Changyuan Dao Pagoda immediately could not withstand such pressure, quickly shrank in the air, and finally became dim, returning to Shu Han's side.
Without the protection of Changyuan Taoist Tower, Shu Han was instantly subdued by Xuantian Daoding and pinned down above Changle Wuyuan Palace, unable to move.
Xuanmingxian couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.
He raised his hand and waved, and his illusory body shot out four silver wedge chains, intending to penetrate into Shu Han's sea of consciousness, and rely on the power of Xuantian Daoding to crush Shu Han's soul. He occupied the magpie's nest and took away Shu Han's body.
, borrowing corpses to bring back souls.
This situation made Xuanmingxian extremely excited.
In a daze, he couldn't help but recall his life.
He was originally the proud son of the Houqi clan.
After working hard and practicing for half a life, he finally lived up to expectations and became the strongest master of the Houqi clan. He was worshiped by all the clan members in the Houqi clan. In the end, because of his outstanding strength and talent, he was selected by the clan leader and became the secret guardian of Xuantian's treasure.
That's where it all started.
He went down to the lower world alone, endured ten thousand years of loneliness, watched over Xuantian's treasure, watched the ebb and flow of the human world in the distance, and felt the rise and decline of all the spirits in the human world. With his cultivation at that time, he could turn over the human world and become a cloud cover.
His hands were like rain, but he just watched quietly and did not rely on his own transcendent strength to make waves in the human world.
At that time, he had no resentment or hatred in his heart.
At that time, he still had his own innocent fantasies.
He imagined that after the Xuantian Treasure was born, the Houqi Clan could rely on this treasure to establish a firm foundation in the spiritual world. He also had a lower realm belonging to the Houqi Clan, and watched the Houqi Clan prosper like the human race and the demon race.
However, during the long period of guarding, he gradually lost contact with the Houqi tribe in the upper world. In the last message, he learned that his tribe in the spiritual world had been brutally slaughtered. Even though he was resentful in his heart, he still did not dare to give up.
Heaven's Supreme Treasure. The Houqi clan in the spiritual world was facing a great disaster, and a misfortune quietly came to him.
On that day, the passage of descent opened.
On that day, the four great monks went down to the realm.
He was alone and targeted by the four peak combined monks who came from the upper world. He couldn't resist, and even though he tried all their methods, he was beaten to death.
If he hadn't been cultivating the Xuantian Dao Seed, causing his soul to be entangled with the Xuantian Dao Cauldron to a certain extent, he would have really died at the hands of Taoist Changyuan and Princess Xue Ji, and the hope of revenge and revival of the Houqi clan would also have disappeared.
For the hustle and bustle.
The reluctance and resentment at that moment turned into a ray of light, illuminating his soon-to-be-gloomy soul.
The hatred of the annihilation of his race, the resentment of death, and the desire for revenge and revival. These strong desires twisted into a rope in his heart and pulled him back from the edge of death.
At the time of life and death, he never expected that his remaining soul would actually merge into the Xuantian's remaining flowers.
Finally, he tried his best to activate the Xuantian Dao Cauldron, which had not yet been formed, and killed all the invaders.
Later, because the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, his remaining soul spent tens of thousands of years cultivating in the Xuantian Dao Cauldron before he was able to awaken.
After he woke up, he learned from the experience. He knew that he was no longer truly alive. He also knew that the three races of humans and monsters were difficult to deal with, and they would never give up. All the tragedies that had happened before would happen again in the future.
Since you are lucky enough to be alive, you must live out the value of this life.
That's what he thought.
The three tribes of humans, monsters, and demons are so cunning, so ruthless, and so ruthless. Then he must become more cunning, more ruthless, and more ruthless than his enemies, so that he can counterattack and make those superior clans like the Xiangqi clan.
The tribe repented.
The physical body is annihilated, leaving only the remnant soul.
He knew that the first task was to retrieve the two scattered Xuantian Dao Flowers.
So, he spent tens of thousands of years refining a series of parasitic soul seeds, and released them into the human world to find a host to do things for him. When he returned to the human world, he found that the human world had changed.
The Taiyun Sect and the Rakshasa Demon Realm were established, the Demon God Lower Realm, the Changle Infinite Palace and the Changyuan Sect rose. Various signs indicated that the three tribes of humans, demons and demons would eventually make a comeback. But he no longer had the capital of the past, and was left with only an unbound hand.
The remaining soul of Chicken Power.
After spending thousands of years investigating, he finally found out that the Xuantian Daohua was hidden by the demon gods in the lower realms in the Changyuan Taoist and Demon Mysteries of the Changle Infinite Palace.
However, with his current means, he cannot forcefully remove Xuantian Daohua.
In the long period of contemplation, the Xuanming Immortal who disappeared and was indifferent and ruthless, who used the common people as his chess and the earth as his board, was born.