The world is silent, and everything is silent!

The secret of immortals!

At this moment, everyone in the field held their breath and looked at the bloody phantom full of horror and silence, but they were more concerned about Jiang Lang.

Whether it is the Seventh Elder, the Saint Yuxi, Master Lechen, Xuanyuan Qiqi, or even the Old Demon Wutian, they have completely different thoughts in their hearts.

greedy!

Awe!

fear!

Shocked!

Even murderous intent...

The secret of immortals, dare to ask who is not moved in the world, and who can maintain his true self? Not to mention the secret of immortals, even people, things, and things related to immortals will cause endless killings.

It doesn’t matter whether you betray or not, whether you are right or wrong, and even more so, you don’t matter whether you have a position.

Heaven and earth are like refining, but only compete for the front line.

Cultivation is to go against the will of heaven, and turning into an immortal is the ultimate pursuit.

In front of the secret of immortals, everything will be wiped out, demonstrating the most naked human nature.

The heart cannot stand the test!

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

Just as everyone was in a state of great thoughts and all kinds of distracting thoughts came in a row, when the original heart was about to lose, strands of melodious, melodious, filled with light and sacred, natural and harmonious notes echoed in the void, the strong wind and snow all over the sky disappeared in an instant, and the cold and cold realm that could freeze the soul was no longer cold. I saw a silver sun rising from behind Jiang Lang, which seemed to reflect the heavens and the world and the universe.

The warm, bright and gentle breath of light radiates, and the great divine will bless it, which will be involved in everyone's heart, drive away billions of distracting thoughts, purify the darkness and negativeness of the mind, and restore the state of mind to a perfect and natural state again.

"No one can avoid the world, even if I am the same as me."

"But practice is like walking on thin ice. If you are not careful, it will be destroyed. If you die, you will not even have the chance to relieve your troops."

"Old devil, you have lived for more than 100,000 years. Just hearing the word "Immortal" makes you think of killing. If I hadn't been here, would you have planned to kill? You really lived to a dog."

"Master Lechen, you were born in the Buddhist sect and walked through the world and swear to eliminate all evil. But when you heard the word "Immortal", you became greedy and wanted to take it for yourself."

"Seventh Elder, you are also a powerful king. You have been practicing for more than a thousand years, but when you hear the word "Immortal", you are also greedy..."

"Saint Madam Yuxi, your soul has not yet been achieved, but you are also greedy. How did you cultivate your state of mind?"

"The youngest junior sister is the youngest and has the weakest cultivation. It is really rare to be able to withstand temptations and still maintain a innocent heart when facing the secrets of immortals. But if you continue to maintain it, don't be proud and complacent."

"Everyone, practicing is not only about accumulating external skills, but also about cultivating the mind. Today I send you two words, I hope you can remember them."

"The inner strength is the real strength!"

"The bigger your heart is, the bigger your heaven and earth are!"

"Cultivation itself is extremely difficult, with many difficulties and countless crises. Take care of it!"

"It is not that simple to ascend to the sky. Just a secret can succeed. It is clearly a witch that confuses the public and bewitches people's hearts. This is the real evil. I hope you will take it as a warning in the future."

"This evil will be killed by me!"

Jiang Lang stood on the dome, with a silver sun shrouded behind him, and millions of silver brilliances penetrated through him, full of transcendent, independent, and peerless grace, like an immortal king from the ancient dome.

The next moment, the silver light shone brightly, and the palms surrounded by starlight were pressing down from the sky, as if they could tear apart the palm of the eternal immortal king, which was the nine heavens and ten earths and billions of worlds, as if they wanted to kill the blood-colored phantom completely.

"No... the saint... don't... ask the saint to show mercy."

"I didn't bewitch people's hearts, because they were not in a home state of mind, and had greed and murderous thoughts, but what did they have to do with me?"

"You are unfair in your actions, even if you kill me, I will not accept it."

The blood-colored phantom was filled with horror, and kept making noises of anxiety and panic, but under Jiang Lang's palm, it was like a small boat in the huge waves of the ocean, and it was about to be destroyed at any time.

What a terrible Jiang Lang, what a terrifying state of mind, there are really people in the world who hear about immortals but are not moved.

No wonder, no wonder you can achieve the perfect true saint in just a hundred years.

Just by this kind of mind, what if you are not a true saint?

He really had the intention to kill himself, and now he had to learn the silly old devil of the Shasha. In order to make the old devil of the Wutian, he tolerated it repeatedly.

"If you don't agree, then hold it in!"

"You are not qualified to learn from the old devil!"

"die!"

Above the sky, starlight was lingering, and extremely dazzling silver giant hand penetrated. The vast ancient runes evolved into the void, killing the blood-colored phantom, turning it into a blood-colored rain of light, but no one noticed that Xiao Meow quietly pulled away a light spot from it...

At this moment, the world was silent, everything was silent, and the void seemed to be forbidden. Only Jiang Lang's figure, like a god king, stood on the dome, full of majesty, depth, and deep immortality...

"Shame! I'm ashamed! My friend Jiang Lang, I feel so ashamed, but I have been practicing for thousands of years..."

"Amitabha! The donor is great and virtuous. The little monk has received the teachings. I am ashamed. The little monk is really ashamed!"

"Brother Jiang Lang, Yu Xi has been taught!"

"Ha! Jiang Lang, from now on, you are the fourth person I admire. I am convinced, really convinced, and convinced. From now on, I... turn back and be kind... but? Hehe!"

The seven elders, Yu Xi, La Chen, and Wu Tian all showed shame and shame on their faces. Indeed, just hearing the word "Immortal" would make them greedy and murderous. If Jiang Lang hadn't awakened them in time, they would probably have the least chance of being deviled, and the worst would have the consequences... unimaginable!

"Hehe! Thank you for your praise from Senior Brother. My younger sister will definitely work hard to practice and will never let down Senior Brother for his hard work."

"Old devil...you...can you still have some shame? I have never seen you as shameless."

"Senior Brother, I want to report the old devil. He said in his heart that you are half of his disciples. Regardless of whether the eldest brother recognizes it or not, he has recognized it anyway."

Xuanyuan Qiqi shook his furry tail, and his face, which was as delicate as a work of art, was full of pride, but when he saw the old devil's appearance, he immediately felt uncomfortable and reported the old devil again.

"Ha! Little fox... Princess... I don't... I don't admit it... I won't pretend anymore, I'm showing off. Without me persevering and persisting in fighting Jiang Lang's child, how could he become a saint for a hundred years? Without me silent dedication and selfless sacrifice, how could Jiang Lang's child be invincible?

"Even if I take a step back, I have no credit for it, at least I have worked hard! If I don't help, I still complain?"

"I am the seventh supreme emperor, the existence of the primitive demon realm who calls the wind and rain, is also a overlord in the Three Thousand Worlds and one of the top ten mentors in the Supreme School."

"Children Jiang Lang, in front of everyone, can I be half a master with such an identity and existence?"

The old devil Wutian has also made a complete sacrifice. Even if he is dependent on him today, he will have to rely on a certain relationship. Otherwise, he will really not be able to raise his head in Wuji Dao Sect in the future, although he is already shameless...

But I am a great master at least, and I still need a layer of fig leaf.

To be fair, Jiang Lang's child does things for people and is indeed convinced, with feelings and righteousness, and has clear grudges. He is not the kind of novice in the practice of the Virgin who is full of the heart of the Virgin, but is truly virtuous.
Chapter completed!