The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality? Chapter 471

Chapter 471: The soul of the dead man with broken robe appears, kill him!

"Such an earth-shattering battle is enough to be recorded in the history of the Sixth Heaven. Unfortunately, you are the only audience."

Qi Yuan said with emotion.

 The fighting in the past few years has been thrilling.

 For Qi Yuan, he is a bit out of his depth.

 Qi Yuan wanted to take pictures of some of these wonderful moments and make them into a collection, pair them with the majestic or somewhat sad and tragic "Desolation" BGM, make a video of the heavens' inventory, and broadcast it to the people in the sixth heaven every day.

 It must have shocked many monks.

When Shipan heard this, he was a little confused.

 Is this battle really valuable?

 “You go back first, I have to review and see where I didn't perform well today, so I can't make the same mistake again tomorrow!”

 Qi Yuan waved his hand, and the figure of Shipan disappeared.

 In the empty building, only Qi Yuan was left.

"When he was cursing me in a roundabout way, I did feel a little warm. Fortunately, I was covered by a black robe, so he didn't notice anything strange about me."

　　"Like this...starting tomorrow, add a BGM to give me courage. In BGM, I am invincible!"

 “Be brave and save this fearful person like me!”

 The next day.

 In the empty palace, warm sunlight shines.

 The man in black robe is sleeping on the recliner, looking warm.

 Suddenly, a breeze floated.

 In the earth, there was a sound of trampling footsteps, as if the palace was being trampled.

 A man who looked like a double-door refrigerator appeared, with a deep look in his eyes.

 He is like a mighty divine general who comes to the world to slay demons.

 “You're here.” The man in black robe on the recliner spoke, his voice was calm, and the black robe obscured his expression.

“Grandpa is here!” Dao Buer said in a loud voice.

 “Your grandpa is lying here.”

The voice was very calm, and when Dao Fuji heard it, it was like thunder in his mind.

It's like the thunder **** from the ninth heaven is shouting.

 His consciousness was turbulent, and a look of doubt flashed through his mind.

“Could it be that the man in black robes in front of me is really my father? Otherwise, why would he be immune to my words of holy light?”

However, as soon as he had such an idea, he killed it instantly.

“Oh, I am older than you, so I am your grandfather!” Dao Fuji said calmly, with a proud look on his face.

 During this period, he had already gained an advantage in competing against the mysterious man in black robe.

"Is this... the reason why you don't take a shower?" Qi Yuan's voice was calm.

He said and patted it casually.

 Suddenly, sixty-seven ghosts entered the palace.

These ghosts hold small red flowers in their hands, as well as gongs and drums and other musical instruments, and have exaggerated makeup on their faces, red and white, which is particularly strange.

 “Bgm up!” Qi Yuan snapped his fingers.

 Suddenly, these sixty-seven ghosts began to dance the Yangko, and at the same time they made cheerful sounds from their mouths.

 “The Tao is perfect and you don't need to take a bath!”

 “The Tao is perfect and you don't need to take a bath!”

 Happy sounds, graceful dancing postures, accompanied by lively gongs and drums, create a very magical scene.

 Dao Fuji's expression changed slightly, feeling embarrassed, and then he said coldly: "Now this is the only way to use it? It seems... you are determined to have this grandson!"

 “The way is not to take a bath!” Qi Yuan said lazily.

“Is that all you can do? Don't you even dare to have a head-on confrontation?”

 “Did you take a shower last night?”

"you…"

  Time flies by, and soon half a month passes.

 There were very few monks coming around the main hall, even within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Only the army of ghosts is still loyal and loyal, practicing repeatedly every day to build a quality army.

Shipan stayed in the cave, looking at the message in the jade slip, with a cold look in his eyes: "Aqin, if you say this again, we can't even be friends. Everything I have is given by adults, so what can I do?" Will you betray me?"

 The person who contacted him was a female nun he knew, who was cute and well-behaved, and had a sinister grandmother.

The female nun secretly expressed her love for him and now she is persuading him to flee.

How could he abandon Qi Yuan?

 Everything he has is given by the Lord.

　　What other emotional value did Ah Qin give him?

After Shi Pan finished speaking, he put the jade slip of summons into his storage bag and ignored it.

“If the Holy Light Sect comes...how should you respond?”

To be honest, Shi Pan was also secretly worried about Qi Yuan.

 After all, all monks say that the Holy Light Sect is powerful and that its master is unmatched and unable to defeat it.

 Even if it is a stone plate, my heart will beat after listening to it too much.

 In a distant place, monks gathered together with anxious expressions.

“Tonight is the Night of the Dark Souls. According to past practice, the master of the Holy Light Sect will definitely appear.

 That...Tianzun is in danger. "

“Hmph, that Heavenly Lord brought it upon himself a little too much, he is from the Holy Light Clan!”

“Liu Xi, it's a good thing you didn't do anything for him, otherwise, I'm afraid you wouldn't have escaped death either!”

Not far away, Liu Xi was drinking a small drink with complicated thoughts and no reply.

"I heard that the Heavenly Lord... seems to have been seriously injured, his soul was damaged, and there is something wrong with his brain. I heard that he has been quarreling with a casual cultivator every day for the past few years."

“If there wasn't something wrong with my brain, how could I still be here?”

Hearing this, Liu Xi couldn't help but said: "Anyway, if it weren't for this lord, we would still have to hide in the wind tunnel on Yinhunye, which would be quite inconvenient. This lord is kind to us, so it's better not to slander him. "

When the other monks heard this, they shrugged and did not mention Qi Yuan again.

“I heard that every night of pure ghosts, an ancient dead soul appears and dominates the world. This time, I wonder if we will have a chance to see that ancient power!”

 One of the great masters spoke, with strong curiosity in his eyes.

 On the original Haunted Night, there were ghosts patrolling the sky, and they did not dare to go out.

Now, all the Yinhun army has been detained by the Heavenly Lord, and they dare not go out even on Yinhun night.

On the night of pure ghosts, the ancient powerful dead soul will not attack and kill monks randomly like the army of ghosts.

 So, they are safe.

“Can that ancient dead soul, who exists in an unknown realm, be comparable to the realm of the Great Principle?” a monk asked anxiously.

 The Great Principle, in their cognition, is already among the strongest.

“This is a wonderful place. It should have been a splendid civilization in ancient times, but it's a pity.”

 Some monks sighed.

“I wonder if the Sixth Heaven will be like this after countless years?”

"If so, we may not even be able to compare with the soldiers in the army of ghosts!"

Liu Xi drank a small drink and listened to everyone's sighs, feeling a little confused for a moment.

 Night falls slowly.

 All the monks gathered together, but no one went to the wind tunnel.

Tonight's night is particularly quiet, and when the wind blows, it's also eerie and eerie.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a sad and tragic horn sound suddenly sounded.

 Suddenly, all the monks felt as if they were on an ancient battlefield.

 Broken, desolate, fire, blood…

 The flash of swords and the shadow of swords, the broken flying boat, hanging upside down in the sky.

Countless lights and shadows, countless roars.

 Densely packed steel collided with each other.

boom!

 Turn into deathly silence!

 It also seems to be the ultimate romance for men.

“There is nothing, but I feel... endless sadness.”

“This battle must be extremely tragic, right?”

 “There is not a single man behind the battle lines!”

 Just when everyone was being heightened by their emotions, suddenly, the sky and the earth turned blood red again.

 A broken afterimage suddenly appeared.

 “The ancient souls of the dead have appeared!”

 “Look!”

Everyone looked over intently, but they couldn't see the residual image clearly at all. In other words... what they saw was just the remains of a robe.

 The body is broken, and the remaining robes are particularly fragile!

The broken robe was stained with blood, whether it belonged to the enemy or the owner of the broken robe.

 At this moment, a vast sound suddenly came from the sky.

 “You and me, our origins, return to your place quickly!”

As the voice fell, everyone looked towards the sky and saw a particularly bright ball of holy light among the blood red.

 When the monks present saw this, they immediately held their breath.

"This is...the master of the Holy Light Sect!"

 The entire sky and earth are blood red.

 But everyone can see that ball of holy light.

Who is the master of the Holy Light Sect if this isn't it?

These monks were trembling and fearful in their hearts.

 But it's just awe from the heart.

 After all, that kind of strong person sees them as little more than bugs and doesn't care about them at all.

Outside the main hall, Shi Pan heard the voice and his eyes widened: "This voice...how is it so familiar!"

The voice of the master of the Holy Light Sect is exactly the same as the one who comes to scold you every day.

 Coincidence?

Or... Shi Pan had a terrifying guess in his heart.

At this time, Dao Buer stood in the sky, looking at the remnant robe with a solemn expression.

“Sure enough, he is exempt from my Word of Holy Light!”

His only purpose in coming here is the remnant of his robe.

 That's why he controlled the army of ghosts through various means, hoping to achieve his goal through the army of ghosts.

However, the army of ghosts has not yet been controlled.

He has no control over this broken robe.

"It seems that if you want to grasp the opportunity here, you need to..." Dao Fuji's eyes were dark.

 Need to control the mysterious black robe.

Although the mysterious black robe is difficult to deal with, it is still easier to take down than the residual robe.

Of course, he hasn't given up yet and still yells at Canpao.

 “You and I are of the same origin, come back quickly!”

This voice is like a magic sound, and can be heard by all the monks in Tiankunqi.

Liu Xi and other monks looked at this scene with horror in their hearts.

“Is this the power of Yang Shen Tianzun?”

“If they were outside the strange land, they could even devour the strange land in one bite!”

“I'm afraid no Yang Shen Tianzun in the Sixth Heaven can be immune to this kind of holy light!”

“Alas, now that the Holy Light Clan has appeared, that adult will end badly!”

 There were constant discussions and whispers.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a slightly lazy voice came.

“I said, why don't you come to me to scold me today? It turns out...recharge your batteries to deal with this big guy!”

A man in black robes appeared. His whole body was shrouded in darkness, making his face unclear.

 When the monks present heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

 “This is...that Lord Tianzun?”

“How dare he, this is the Holy Light Clan!”

 “The words of the Holy Light cannot be exempted from even the Great Principle, he...”

 “Wait a minute, let's have a scolding...could it be?”

 Suddenly, a monk thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.

Hearing this, the expressions of the other monks suddenly changed.

There have been rumors that the Lord Tianzun had a bad mind and quarreled with a mysterious monk every day for several years.

Is it possible that the mysterious monk is the master of the Holy Light Sect!

 When they thought of this, their hearts were filled with turmoil, and some felt like clowns.

 However, they are more puzzled.

 The words of the Holy Light are incomparable, so why is the Lord Heaven exempt?

At this time, Dao Buer looked at Qi Yuan with murderous intent in his eyes: "Sure enough, you are just pretending to show weakness to me during this period!"

 Dao Buer looked at Qi Yuan. There was no sign of Qi Yuan being affected by his words of holy light.

 “Hey, I was discovered by you.” Qi Yuan admitted openly.

 Because Dao Fuji's electricity has almost been fully charged, so...his acting skills are becoming more and more careless.

Dao Fuji's expression remained unchanged: "Give you a chance to help me control this remnant soul, and I will spare your life!"

Even without the words of the Holy Light, Dao Buer's combat power is astonishing, and he thinks he can kill Qi Yuan.

 Furthermore, Qi Yuan has been to the Sixth Heaven, and the road ahead is cut off.

“Who gave you the confidence to save my life? I'm afraid you've lost your mind if you don't take a shower every day?” Qi Yuan said speechlessly.

"I am invincible under the Great Principle. If you don't have the Great Principle, you are not the Great Principle, just a mere Principle... Why should you fight me?" Dao Buer said calmly.

Over the years, he scolded Qi Yuan, and he always paid attention to Qi Yuan.

The opponent uses a talent similar to the Word of Holy Light. It is difficult to hide the aura at this time, but the opponent does not reveal the aura of great principles.

 The other person should be like him, which is the most reasonable thing.

You should have good ancestors. Otherwise, if you enter a strange land, you should land in the realm of great heaven.

 Since it is the most reasonable thing, he is not afraid.

"It is true that I am not a great leader." Qi Yuan did not hide it, "But don't underestimate others. Even my little Zifu dares to resist the injustice of fate!"

 The weak will wield their swords against those who are even weaker.

Only the strong dare to slash at stronger people with their swords.

 He uses the body of Zifu to challenge the ideals, and he can be regarded as a true warrior!

Dao Fuji frowned slightly: "Is it interesting to pretend to me now? I have long seen that you are just an ordinary person."

 He seemed to have a winning ticket and was full of confidence.

"I'm very interested in your bloodline. Since I can't get you, I have no choice but to destroy you!" Dao Fuji's expression was grim.

 What he wants most is naturally to slowly control Qi Yuan.

 Then control the army of ghosts through Qi Yuan.

 However, the words of the Holy Light are ineffective.

He did not dare to delay any longer. If he delayed for millions of years and Qi Yuan entered the Great Principle, he would be finished.

As for the remnant souls, no matter how hard he thought about it, he would waste millions of years and there would always be a chance.

"Destroy if you don't get it. Your character is too dangerous. No wonder the dead souls in ragged robes don't listen to you at all. You must treat them with sincerity." Qi Yuan looked calm.

With the exchange with Dao Fuji, all the power of Dao Fuji's power bank has been exhausted for him, and it is time to defeat the opponent physically.

Qi Yuan said, waving to the dead man in broken robes: "Old dead man, do you want to come to my house for dinner? Your brothers and sisters are all at my house!"

 Dao Fuji's eyes looked at the remnant soul, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

 Because, under the words of his holy light, the dead soul in the remnant robe remained unmoved, as if he had not heard it.

 But Qi Yuan's words made the remnant soul pause slightly.

 So, if Qi Yuan is given enough time, he can really influence and control the remnant.

A look of regret flashed in Dao Fuji's eyes: "It's better to kill the disobedient dog!"

“Are we going to start a fight?” Qi Yuan looked at Dao Fuji and asked casually.

Dao Fujian did not respond, but looked at Qi Yuan coldly with his little head.

“Before the fight, I have to make it clear in advance that I am not fighting you because I am angry at you for not being able to win with me in the past few years!

 But your quality is too low and you often kill people randomly. I want to judge you on behalf of justice! "Qi Yuan felt the need to explain.

 Otherwise, those monks in Tiankunqidi who didn't know it would have thought that he was a hot-tempered person who couldn't win with scolding, so they started to take action!

 This detracts from his majestic and tall image.

 At the same time, Liu Xi blinked his eyes, and he secretly sent a message: "Are you sure these two are Heavenly Lords? How do you behave..."

 He dare not say harsh words.

The monk who heard the message also nodded in approval.

These two Yang gods are a bit weird.

“My natural talent is useless, why are you talking so much?” Dao Fujian said coldly, “Kill!”

At this moment, he did not use the words of the Holy Light anymore, but took action openly.

 Everyone in the world believes that the Holy Light Clan's most powerful source of support is the Word of the Holy Light.

 But they are not the same.

His name is Dao Buer, and he is one of the top ten geniuses among the Holy Light Clan.

 His fighting prowess is particularly astonishing.

Although he is in the realm of the Supreme Principle, with just his combat power, he can confront the Great Principle head-on and then run away.

 “You are not a great leader, there is only one way to die today!”

 Dao Fujier shouted loudly.

 The aura of terror swept across.

In the heaven and earth, countless auras are turbulent.

 When all the monks saw this, their contempt turned into shock.

 Because, the spiritual energy in this heaven and earth was suddenly sucked dry at this moment.

 It is even said that the spiritual energy in their bodies is also depleted at this moment, just like mortals.

Yangshen's attack is so terrifying, who can resist it?

However, the next breath, the look on Dao Buer's face changed slightly.

 I saw the man in black robe move: "What's wrong if I'm not the Greatest Li? I am Zifu and you can bully me?"

 Do you understand, what is the gold content of the No. 1 Purple Mansion in the Sixth Heaven? "

 With his voice, the black robe on his body suddenly fell apart.

A man in blood-red armor suddenly appeared. He was holding a blood-colored sword, and his aura was as deep as the sea, making it difficult to fathom.

“To deal with a dead power bank like you, I only need a sword!”

 With one sword coming out!

 The storm has not yet moved!

It is even said that there is no change in heaven and earth.

Qi Yuan's sword is simple and unpretentious, and it doesn't have the kind of scene that caused the whole world to tremble.

 An ordinary sword is just like a general thrusting in the world.

 But Dao Buer couldn't resist this sword at all.

Because, what stood in front of him was the thirteenth level of "Ancestral Blood Art", the realm of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial Gods comparable to the Great Supreme Principle, and the terrifying warrior in the state of fusion with the little concubine, the Five Elements Qi Refining, the Heavenly Dao Foundation Building, the Star Golden Pill, the Xian The God of Heaven, the Demon God Infant, Qi Yuan, the Number One Purple Mansion in the Sixth Heaven!

 The longer the prefix, the stronger the Qiyuan.

 “I will kill you now...kill you instantly!”

 The words fell, and the sword fell without any skill.

 Dao Fuji's body was broken.

Qi Yuan looked at the disbelief on Dao Fuji's face. In fact, he didn't say a word.

"Child, you appear in front of me every day, do you really think I am blind...can't see your weakness?"

 He looked at the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags every day and saw the flaws in the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.

This Dao Fuji came to quarrel with him every day. Qi Yuan even knew the color of Dao Fuji's underwear.

 With one sword, the ultimate goal will be destroyed!

This is Qi Yuan's powerful sword!

 (End of this chapter)

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