Chapter 313

"The trace of this old turtle has always been difficult to find. Even if the true immortal Taoist ancestor wants to find it, it will take a lot of effort. I have been looking for it for more than a decade before I can barely find the trace. In the end, the old turtle is willing to appear, otherwise I will be helpless. The frog said, "Shengcai, it actually left a clue and let Ling Sheng find it? Even at the time of the great disaster of heaven and earth?

The black monkey said, "So what? This old turtle has never been a fairy and is not subject to doom."

"No, although the great disaster of heaven and earth is dominated by immortals, all sentient beings in heaven and earth, from ants and reptiles, are all involved in it." The frog said, "It's just a fairy disaster, which is more amazing. However, below the immortals, it is not without disasters. Ordinary people walk on the road, and there are also flying disasters, not to mention such an old turtle that has lived for countless years? This old turtle is usually extremely cautious. In the face of the great disaster of heaven and earth, he can never avoid it. This time it is extremely abnormal.

"Since it didn't say much, I won't pay attention to it for the time being."

Ling Sheng stepped out of this quiet lake.

"Mother, this old turtle is so disrespectful to Master Monkey. If he still has the ability of that year, Master Monkey must kill it. No one has ever seen the real appearance given to the baby that day. Master Monkey is quite curious. It's a pity that Master Monkey is not as capable as before and misses such a great opportunity.

Along the way, the black monkey cursed.

The frog sent a voice to Ling Sheng and told the whole story, and Ling Sheng was speechless.

The old turtle has lived for tens of thousands of years and has a long life, but its cultivation is still a mysterious half-immortal. Even if it accumulates strong, it has to be compared with the immortals. This monkey was not a good person when he was a mountain god. Later, when he came to visit the old turtle with the horse master, he heard that the old turtle could live in the hands of a god-given treasure and live in the hands of a real fairy. Seeing that the old turtle was not very powerful, he immediately had bad thoughts about the treasure. Later, it was Ma Shihuang who stopped the fierceness of the monkey.

Now the monkey is scolding, probably without the suppression of the horse master. If there were former Japanese leaders, they would have taken the treasure and so on.

But this monkey is actually not as dark as he is. He is just depressed and angry.

I don't know how the scattered fairy is...

Ling Sheng turned his head to look at the frog and asked, "Is there really a way to avoid disaster?"

"Yes."

Ling Sheng hummed and rushed there. With his ability to give birth to lotus step by step, he approached the place in a short time. As soon as he felt it, he knew that the fighting method ahead was fierce.

Looking from afar, the sky is full of colorful and gorgeous. This is a sign of auspicious clouds and a vision of the birth of immortals.

It's just that immortals are born, but they should usher in the destruction of the world.

This sign of auspiciousness is actually the mistakes of the immortals, so that the fairy spirit overflowed and turned into clouds. Because of these fairy visions, any monks who have some insight will know that there are immortals who have been robbed and the immortal body is difficult to protect. Their skills are also landed in the mysterious realm, and even because of the abnormality in their bodies, this mysterious realm If you show your skills, you can't compare with a real Xuanzhen king.

Ling Sheng took more than a hundred miles and came to the place of fighting.

The loose fairy with white hair and Taoist bone fairy style sat cross-legged on a huge stone. The fairy spirit overflowed, turned into auspicious colors around him, and auspicious clouds flew in the sky.

Around him, dozens of monks besieged him.

Among them, most of them are Yunang real people, but there are also six or seven people who are Xuan.

Taoism comes out with countless means.

The scattered fairy only swept the dust, protected his whole body, and thought about the way to cross the disaster. Sometimes when he was interrupted, he took action again and hit a spell to repel the Xuanzhenjun.

This scene of facing the monks was quite relaxed. Ling Sheng couldn't help but be stunned, but when he looked carefully, he found another clue.

The scattered immortals are the immortals who condense the golden elixir of the road. They are extraordinary and free from vulgarity. In contrast, the mysterious realm is still among the ordinary. Generally speaking, one Taoist skill of these immortals is enough to destroy Yung and repel Xianxuan. If they have the intention to kill and have the intention to kill, a spell is enough to kill Xianxuan.

The flow of immortals is incomparable to ordinary people.

Ling Sheng killed the White Wave Demon Dragon King. I don't know how much effort it took, how many times and places he borrowed, as well as the injury of the White Wave Demon Dragon King himself. However, Ling Sheng's practice of sword spirit and mysterious chapter will be better than the Xuanzhen King. The immortal king is a semi-immortal, and may not be able to beat Ling Sheng in the mysterious realm.

The sleeping fairy in front of him, as soon as he woke up, the Taoist art could only hurt Yun Can and force him back to show Xuanzhenjun and could not hurt him. It may be proud to put such skills on another person, but it is a shame to put it on a fairy. Looking at the dust protection, looking at the stability, in fact, when it is attacked by Xuandao, there are often signs of instability.

This scattered fairy is in danger.

"This old man made mistakes in his work, and the immortal power in his body is gradually weakening. At this time, there is probably a Taoist practice in the realm of Xianxuan, but he himself is a fairy. Although he is only a Taoist practice in the realm of Xianxuan, he is barely blocked in the face of many Xuanzhen kings. Just in a moment, it will fall into the mysterious world.

The black monkey said, "This old man's ability is getting weaker. If he is so distracted, he may lose such a fairy life. Next, it must be that they can't take care of the disaster and concentrate on dealing with these practitioners, but once the disaster in the body is suppressed and rampant, the harm is even more amazing.

Ling Sheng asked, "Save people at this time?"

"It's still early."

The frog calmly said, "At this time, save him, but the kindness of helping hands, wait a moment, wait until he dies and then comes to save him, which is the grace of life. In addition, after all, they are immortals. Although the scattered immortals are slightly inferior to the immortals, in fact, the gap is almost visible. For immortals, there must be a life-saving skill. At this time, it is still too early to take action.

The black monkey grinned and said, "I'm afraid that this fairy's mana will drop quickly, and if he doesn't have time to use the life-saving Taoism, he has fallen to that level and no longer has the ability to use life-saving Taoism."

The frog said, "It is also common for immortals to survive the disaster and have no time to perform life-saving Taoism."

In the distance, the scattered fairy sat cross-legged, beside him, and the rocks under him were not damaged. It's just that the earth beside him collapsed everywhere, and the mountains and forests in the distance were swept away.

Looking at dozens of Yunang real people flying in the sky, as well as many Xian Xuanzhenjun, this scattered immortal old man who has slept for 800 years and has still woken up, can't help but feel very complicated. Originally, I was going to wake up after the disaster, and I had already prepared something to cross the disaster. Unexpectedly, when I woke up, all the things to cross the disaster disappeared, and my own reincarnation disaster also came immediately.

These monks in front of him, even Xian Xuanzhenjun, can sweep them clean if he only needs to show his magic power and sweep the dust before he overcomes the disaster. Now it's so laborious and difficult to kill.

Bang!

A spear shot out of Xian Xuanzhenjun's hand and actually hit through the dust.

The fairy sighed, collected the dust, stood on the stone, meditated on the formula in his heart, and the Taoism was immediately generated, beating down the first Yung real person under the clouds.

"I practiced Taoism for more than 140 years, and when I was exhausted, I finally got the immortality. After that, he devoted himself to practice. At the age of 38, there will be 400. Seeing that there are still more than 800 years of the catastrophe, he will perform the last layer of sleep and sleep for thousands of years.

The fairy slowly said, "how can I wake up and only be more than 800? Now that the great disaster has not passed, my own reincarnation has arrived, and you have come to create this killing. I am really sad. In this case, even if you don't suppress the changes in your body, you should kill your Taoist friends on the spot.

"Nonsense."

A Xuanzhenjun scolded: "Since you have a number of disasters, you no longer have the former Japanese leader. Even immortals can't escape under our siege.

"Then try it."

Before the fairy's words fell, at his feet, many earth and stone spears pierced up. The fairy looked calm and swept away the dust and immediately broke seven or eight spears under him. However, more than a dozen spears beside him stabbed a hundred feet high.

Boom!

Thunder falls from the sky, followed by wind and rain.

Several Xuans took action together, and Yung was helping each other.

"Today, we must be famous for killing immortals. It is rumored that once the golden elixir of the road condenses, we can become immortals. Just kill the fairy in front of you on the spot, cut your heart and lungs, take out the golden elixir of the road, and we will share it.

The fairy shook his head slightly when he heard the words.

For ordinary monks, fairy magic is extremely precious, not to mention the golden elixir. These Xianxuan Zhenjuns are afraid that they will fight for the golden elixir in the end. Those Yunang real people are just juniors in the eyes of Xianxuan Zhenjun.

Although the fairy fell into the fairyland and still fell to the realm, he was a fairy after all. Although the scene in front of him was amazing, it was still broken by him.

The besieged Xuanzhenjun can feel that the immortals are getting weaker and weaker, and they are overjoyed. They are getting more and more fierce, and the Taoism is a little more fierce.

"How can I get less than this grand event?"

The laughter came from the sky, which was extremely powerful and powerful. Although he was not an immortal, he was also a semi-immortal. Everyone heard that this is Cao Sheng, the elder of the first-class sect of Fenghuang Valley. He is nearly 150 years old. He is mysterious and perfect. He can be called a semi-immortal and his Taoism is unfathomable.

I saw a burly old man falling from the sky, stepping on the maple leaves with his feet, like stars falling, extremely fast.

The fairy still dealt with all kinds of Taoist arts beside him. Although his perception was still there and his reaction was extremely fast, his mana was insufficient. He only had time to dodge the key points above his head and felt a pain in his shoulders.

The gray-haired burly old man stepped on the fairy's shoulders and trampled him into the stone.

The fairy fell into the stone. As soon as he looked up, he saw a maple leaf falling on the top of his head.

The head was immediately like a mountain, which was extremely heavy.

But the fairy is a fairy body, which is really carrying a peak above his head, and it is also sound.

"My maple leaf is the secret art of this door, which is more important than the mountains. Even if he is the Xuanzhen king, who is pressed on the top of his head by a big mountain, he should be crushed to death. You are really a fairy, which is not a little."

Cao Sheng added praise, and then condensed a maple leaf, which fell down like a feather.

When it falls on the head of the fairy, it is as heavy as a mountain.

Two maple leaves are two mountains.

Cao Sheng laughed and waved his hands, each with a maple leaf falling.

Wo!

A platinum sword light comes from the sky.