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Chapter 270 Someone Becomes Immortal

There were wisps of violent air currents moving through the clouds.

The strong wind blows, but it cannot move the thousands of miles of cloud waves.

This is outside the Nine Heavens, and the clouds have paved the space between heaven and earth into a continent of billowing white mist.

Phew~

Between the roaring clouds and the roaring wind.

In the sky, there is a tall figure of an immortal standing in the cloud light, overlooking the land of Jambudvipa, and discerning the luck pattern on the earth.

Since the starry sky turned back, the world has undergone drastic changes, and the rules are easy to change.

Originally, the immortals between heaven and earth were always observing the fluctuations and changes of Qi in Yamabu from high above.

Especially today.

In the battle outside Junzhou City, An Rushan of the Northern Tang Dynasty was defeated by Lu Qi, and even one of his arms was cut off.

The 200,000-strong army was about to be completely destroyed outside the city.

Buzz~

Between the clouds, there seemed to be rolling thunder like dragons.

An immortal said to himself: "In today's world situation, the Sui and Tang Dynasties have the greatest fortune, but it is difficult to tell the winner in an instant."

They didn't want the two countries to decide the winner in such a short period of time.

Therefore, several immortals buried chess pieces in various places in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, planted various forces, and raised several wild dragons in the wilderness.

The purpose was naturally to use these wild dragons to cut off the last uncontrollable fortune of either country in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

The words of Old Man Xingkong ushered in the troubled times in Jambu.

It is necessary for all the great immortals of the three religions and ten schools to fight for an orthodox one.

This orthodoxy not only honors one sect and one religion in the world, but also represents the great destiny of only one person in Jambu.

Such a blessing of great luck.

Those of you who have already become immortals may take another step forward.

Hopefully...

There is hope that they can reach a state where even their hearts are trembling.

saint!

Not counting the coming of the three religions.

This is the state in which only one person, Old Master Yan, was born in the human race within the heaven and earth of Jambu Benzuo in these tens of thousands of years.

They had no doubt about the authenticity of Old Man Xingkong's words.

Because the more immortal you are, the more you know the benefits of the mysterious luck between heaven and earth.

After Master established the rules for heaven and earth, why did he become stronger and stronger, and finally even surpassed the sky?

One person even stood outside the starry sky of Jambu to protect Jambu from unknown disasters.

This state is probably already the same as when he first became a saint.

This is most likely the reason why the Confucian sect has been fighting against the fate of Jambudvipa alone for three thousand years.

Therefore, it is absolutely true that winning the Jambu orthodoxy will allow immortals like them to reach unprecedented levels!

This is a huge change that has not happened in tens of thousands of years, and it is also a great blessing.

Since ancient times, almost all the gods have ascended, and only the Master has become a saint.

If any one of them plots correctly this time, he will become the second Master!

What a temptation.

Therefore, those immortals who came back from the starry sky were all making mistakes.

They all have an unspoken rule in common, which is that the two strongest fortunes in the world must be broken, so that they can take advantage of the situation and control the Tang and Sui Dynasties, or support a new dragon...

In short, we must not let any one dynasty quickly destroy another dynasty to truly complete unification.

In that way, there would be no chance for them to intervene in the fate of a unified dynasty.

At least, they must support their own forces and not be afraid of the Sui Dynasty destroying the Tang Dynasty, or the Tang Dynasty destroying the Sui Dynasty and the emergence of a unified pattern.

In the north, Wang Xianzhi's uprising had not yet taken shape, and a certain mountain village in the southern Sui Dynasty was still dormant.

"These 200,000 troops can be buried outside Junzhou City, but An Rushan cannot die!"

The immortal whispered, and the clouds of thousands of miles were rolling between his words.

"An Rushan is the only martial arts stop in the Northern Tang Dynasty that can compete with Lu Qi. If he dies so early, no matter how many soldiers the Northern Tang Dynasty has, they will lose the capital to compete with the Southern Sui Dynasty. The balance between the two countries will then be

We can no longer maintain a balance. If the Sui and Tang Dynasties cannot fight for a long time and are unified by Lu Qi in advance, this will not work..."

This immortal is about to take action.

Suddenly, as he opened and closed his eyes, he reflected a wisp of immortal energy from a million miles away, and he showed a shocking look:

"Sure enough, he became it!"

At the same time, he looked to the other side and said softly: "Songcheng, who was in the Northern Tang Dynasty, can no longer hold back in advance. It seems that I don't need to take action."

"On the other hand, on the other side of Beihai, although this person had expected it, he didn't expect to react so quickly. On the first day he became a member, he felt the drastic changes between heaven and earth..."

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To the northwest of Jamfu, there is a blue ocean that stretches so far that you can't see the edge.

This is the Jambu North Sea, which is also known as the East China Sea.

In the four seas of Jambu, various scattered immortals have always been hanging around, occupying islands, and looking for places to practice.

Just because the land of Jamfu is full of famous sects, and all the immortal mountains and blessed places have been taken over, from generation to generation, naturally some people are forced to go to sea to find other famous places!

Whether it is the East China Sea or the North Sea, there are many sects of casual cultivators.

However, there is a vast island that can be compared to a small continent, and it is recognized as an overseas blessed place.

Not only is it a blessed land, it is also the orthodoxy of Taoism.

It is Penglai and was founded overseas by one of the founders of the Holy Middle Way Sect of the Three Religions who first came to Jambu.

Penglai Paradise is a group of islands, guarding the large Penglai Island in the middle.

The island is filled with elixirs like grass, ancient trees and vines filled with the atmosphere of ancient times, and the spirit of immortality lingers in the hinterland of the Central Plains. There are not necessarily auspicious beasts running among the mountains and forests of the island.

Just this day.

Suddenly, over Penglai Island, golden rain fell from the sky, spreading all over the sea and abroad.

Dang~dang~dang~

There is a sacred Taoist bell ringing between heaven and earth, which contains the indescribable charm of heaven and earth!

Later.

Buzz buzz~

A terrifying wave spread tens of thousands of miles away, spreading in all directions from the center of the island.

The void trembles, and the color of heaven and earth changes!

In Penglai Paradise, thousands of monks knelt down in fear. They were all suppressed by the earth-shattering terrifying fluctuations and fell to their knees.

On the archipelago outside Penglai Island, there are also tens of thousands of casual cultivators living on various islands. At this moment, their souls are trembling, and they don’t know what is happening!

Only in the Fushou Hall of Penglai Paradise.

The Master of Penglai, after receiving the frightening pressure, suddenly became ecstatic, looked up to the sky and trembled:

"This...could it be that Uncle Master, he became..."

Done?

Outside the Fushou Hall.

Many old masters who have been in seclusion for a long time live here and look at the visions of heaven and earth.

Listening to the words of the real master, everyone thought of something!

"Master-uncle is done!"

"Master-uncle is done!"

"Master-uncle is done!"



Suddenly, in Penglai Blessed Land, all the real Yuanshen in front of the Fushou Hall burst into ecstasy at the same time, unable to conceal their shocking joy.

Penglai blessed land is one of the three holy places.

But in this generation, the immortals have passed away.

Since the previous generation of Penglai immortals ascended, there has been no immortal sitting in Penglai for hundreds of years!

Finally, today is here.

It is said that Ziyang Master's uncle, who has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and Penglai Patriarch who was once visited by An Rushan, said last time that he was about to complete his meritorious deeds.

Finally today...

Continuing the fault of Penglai Immortal and filling the vacancy of Holy Land Immortal!

In the sky above Penglai, there is a tall and talented immortal wearing a purple-red Taoist robe, and his whole body exudes the noble spirit of happiness and longevity.

As soon as I arrived in the fairyland, I understood the changes between heaven and earth.

Immortal Ziyang's eyes moved for the first time, and he suddenly passed through the heavy clouds and mist, looking at the land of Jamfu, and saw the fluctuation and turmoil of luck.

Then, he looked outside a city.

Take one step forward!

One step from the immortal, thousands of miles away...

After a few steps, I have already stepped ashore from Penglai.

A powerful strand of immortal energy turned into a big hand, grabbing the outside of Junzhou City with the vision of heaven and earth when it first broke through.

Traveling a hundred thousand miles to the west in one breath.

Visions of heaven and earth.

The real Yuanshen in the major sects of Yanfu and the heroes of the martial arts were all eclipsed.

Someone has become an immortal!

This immortal came from the northwest and went to the southeast...

Finally, this big hand grabbed it straight from the clouds above Junzhou City!

Boom~

The billowing air riots.

A man who was being hunted and lost half his arm was suddenly snatched away by the giant hands of this immortal!

See this scene!

“Where did the dog fairy come from!!”

Lu Qi, who was among the army, shouted loudly.

He burst out of the purple gold crown in a sudden rage, his hair flying, and he raised his head to the sky and struck out with a horizontal punch.

boom!

Suddenly, spiritual energy surged between heaven and earth, and was swallowed up by one punch, killing the big hand.

"Insolent Lu Qi! You are bold!"

Outside, the immortal was furious. He didn't expect Lu Qi to dare to attack him!

Suddenly, a palm dropped from the sky, covering thousands of miles in radius!

Rolling pressure, swaying down!

I want to suppress Lu Qi with one palm!


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