Eight hundred and fortieth chapters, the heroes gather
Tianjiu is very unusual.
The spiritual roots are ordinary but they are born with Taoist bodies.
After embarking on the path of immortality, he did not show any amazing qualifications and practiced slowly. In order to obtain a low-level martial art, he even spent a whole year collecting inferior spiritual herbs.
But as his realm gradually improved, he began to show amazing talent.
He has an enviable affinity with the Great Road.
No matter what magical secret magic you can understand, it only takes a very short time to point directly to the origin. Low-level magic can be transformed into advanced magic after receiving blessings from his hands.
The messy roads and dangerous land were like flat ground for him, which gave him many opportunities and greatly improved his cultivation speed.
The vision begins to appear.
The divine light emerged.
The Tao surrounds the body.
The whole person becomes more and more extraordinary, and his temperament begins to undergo earth-shaking changes. He can be said to be the son of the Great Dao. In every move, the Great Dao agrees, which can easily trigger the Great Dao to roar.
The ordinary spiritual roots could not limit his rapid improvement at all, and eventually became famous and resounded throughout the Xuantian Holy Dynasty.
If he is allowed to continue practicing, it will only be a matter of time before he becomes famous in northern Xinjiang.
Feng Hanshuang ranks third among the three genius cultivators of the Xuantian Holy Dynasty, and there is a reason for this.
Tianjiu may lack the means of fighting and killing people, but the endless Taoist methods are enough to ensure that he is invincible, especially since he has the protection of the great way. Killing him will definitely cause great cause and effect.
Perhaps in the eyes of some big shots, this is at best a lucky person who is merciless.
But Lin Xi didn't want to mess with him anyway.
There is naturally a reason why the Nan family spent a lot of money to invite Tianjiu to come. In the ancient battlefield, murderous intent permeates, the place where endless powerful people fall, the spiritual consciousness and perception of this place will be greatly restricted.
Tianjiu is different. He can directly sense traces of the great way damaged by the ancient powerful man.
This is an advantage that no one else can match.
Plus his own strong strength.
The Nan family is full of confidence and believes that Tianjiu can gain a lot of benefits for the Nan family.
Tianjiu really needs a place to fully utilize his talents and bring benefits to himself. When the two hit it off, Tianjiu came to the Xuantian Realm.
Everything was originally as expected by Tianjiu and the Nan family.
Tianjiu Sensing Dao thus determines where the immortal fate exists.
He did, too.
In just two or three days, he harvested many treasures, including fragments of magic weapons with extremely rare materials, imprints of ancient secret techniques, and even half of the techniques suspected to be left by the saints.
But he was always looking for a place.
In his perception, there was a place where the great road was extremely disordered, which seemed to be hidden. It could not be sensed with his spiritual sense at all. Even he could only determine the direction vaguely.
So Tianjiu came to search and began to search.
Continuously seeking position.
Finally found the opportunity.
Then......
Lin Xi is here.
"Shen Shan, you bastard are playing with me, right?" The wife of the Nan family was so angry that there was obviously a huge opportunity here, but she didn't expect that she would be disturbed by Lin Xi.
Shen Shan had no choice but to say: "I can't decide this either. You saw it yourself. Lin Xi happened to encounter it by chance. This is a matter of luck."
Although he seemed helpless, he was actually overjoyed.
Good Lin Xi!
You are here to represent Fuhai Villa. It is indeed correct.
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In the Xuantian Realm.
A pure and huge beam of light rushed into the sky, disrupting the storm and clouds. In an instant, large areas of the great road collapsed, as if a saint was awakening, extremely shocked.
All seven major forces were shocked.
This is probably the first time this kind of scene has happened.
In the ancient battlefield that has been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, is it still a saint sleeping?
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In the vast mountains.
There were cracks everywhere, and ghostly shadows were passing by.
The outside world is shrouded in a strong ghost spirit, and it is like a mountain of purgatory.
Of course, this place was not formed naturally. It was probably the place where the remaining power or the essence of a ghost treasure disappeared after the fall of a powerful monk who was proficient in ghost magic.
A powerful aura rushes around the Purgatory Mountain.
The powerful force blooms freely.
One punch.
Shocking ripples appeared in the air, and the energy overturned the earth, killing hundreds of ghosts in an instant, and the miserable wailing sounded throughout the mountains.
This is a bald boy.
It seems pretty, but has unparalleled terrifying power.
His eyes were closed and he never opened.
"Brother, Qi Er, San Jiu." Behind him was a girl with long hair covering half of her clean face, following her closely like her shadow, as if she had never left.
His name is Song Xuanzi, a true disciple of Jinchan Palace.
The sister said a secret code that only they understood to remind Song Xuanzi of the enemy's position.
Song Xuanzi smashed all the ghosts with one punch.
The ghosts in the mountains are gone.
Song Xuanzi hit the weak point of Purgatory Mountain with his last punch.
The whole mountain collapsed with a bang.
Dust is flying.
Then he found a pure black crystal from the collapsed ruins. The crystal exuded a hideous ghost aura, but it was extremely pure.
"The ancient ghost cultivator's breath of energy could turn into crystals." Song Xuanzi handed the crystals to his sister: "You can take this to defend yourself, even if you use this object to force yourself into a ghost cultivator, you can
Living."
My sister just nodded.
Her strength is very weak.
In order to protect her, Song Xuanzi tried every means and would give it to her sister first as long as she got good things.
Suddenly, the two of them sensed something at the same time and turned their heads to look into the distance.
"Brother, what a terrible breath." The sister said softly.
Song Xuanzi's face was calm: "This is the Xuantian Realm. If there is such a big movement, the treasure will be born."
"But it's even more dangerous."
"A danger means a big profit. As long as you use it, my brother will grab it for you."
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A snow storm swept over and overwhelmed the earth.
This inexplicable snowstorm was chasing someone like life.
"What a crazy woman." Qi Lianyun curled his lips, his figure as fast as lightning, flew through the air, and easily got rid of the snowstorm behind him.
But no matter where he ran, the blizzard was chasing him.
“It’s endless, right!”
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Qi Lianyun's eyes.
Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and couldn't help but look into the distance.
A terrifying pillar of light soared into the sky.
It attracted his attention.
"This is..." Qi Lianyun's eyes were glowing: "The more the movement and stillness, the more precious the treasures were. I didn't expect that there would be such an immortal fate in the Xuantian Realm. What is it? The inheritance of the saint? The treasure of chaos? It's so popular.
I was moved."
He flew to the distance without hesitation.
Help the Demon Sect get something, but it is not yours after all.
Outsiders don’t know that the Demon Sect gave him was not 30% of the gains, but 100%. As long as you bring back what the Demon Sect wants, all the other things belong to him.
Therefore, it is the most important thing for him to get the immortal fate he needs.