The Stone-Feed Holy Spirit also found something wrong. Every time he bumped into the collision, he was knocked out. Daoshi never moved any steps except for cooperating with his own position.

He even beat himself with one hand!

"Dao Shi's dare to bully me like this!" The stone fetal holy spirit shouted violently, waved the immortal sword, used the unparalleled magic technique, and rushed towards Meng Chuan again!

"bump!"

Then flew back faster...

It was really the quasi-emperor who cried when he saw it, and the group members watched it and bought drunk late at night.

"This stone-wound Holy Spirit is not Meng Chuan's opponent, it's too far. Meng Chuan seems to be playing with the stone-wound Holy Spirit from beginning to end." Jiang Daoran shook his head, a little unbelievable. Didn't he say that the Great Perfection Holy Spirit is comparable to the ancient emperor?

Although the Holy Spirit will not be the Emperor's opponent in the end, he will not be beaten, right?

"No wonder Meng Chuan was so strange when the Holy Spirit was born. Every sentence revealed his disdain for this Holy Spirit." Qingyue thought about it, and she probably understood Meng Chuan's thoughts.

"Hmph!" Ji Lianxing sneered, "Looking at the ancient history, there are a few Great Perfect Holy Spirits who do not cause trouble, and they are just right to kill them!"

"Do you have any other means?" Meng Chuan looked at the Stone-Feeding Holy Spirit, and said calmly, "In the lifetime of Emperor Cheng, it is not easy to encounter a great emperor-level combat power. Any other means can be used, let me see if you have the capital to survive."

The Stone-Feed Holy Spirit's eyes were red in anger. Meng Chuan's attitude completely angered him. He took a step forward and shouted angrily: "The Holy Spirit cannot be humiliated!"

Then the immortal sword of the Stone Fetal Holy Spirit exploded directly, and infinite chaos rolled, wrapping the Stone Fetal Holy Spirit, and then the soul of the Stone Fetal Holy Spirit, the body and chaos merged into one.

"boom!"

The boundless thunder illuminates the boundlessness of the universe, and a depressing aura spreads throughout the universe. All monks feel that there is a huge mountain pressing on their hearts.

"Eternal eternity is empty!"

A shout echoed through the starry sky and echoed forever. The last method of the Holy Spirit appeared before Meng Chuan and destroyed everything.

Meng Chuan looked at this move and found it a little interesting, "Is it comparable to the emperor's taboo secret technique?"

"It's a pity that I'm just useless."

Meng Chuan still stretched out a hand, and the power that was enough to bring countless star fields back to chaos was completely wiped out.

In the distance, the stone fetal holy spirit reappeared, but its breath was countless times weakened, and the immortal sword in its hand was covered with cracks and would break if it touched.

"How is that possible!" The Stone-Feed Holy Spirit's eyes were full of madness, "How could the Emperor do such a thing!"

"You are not the Great Emperor, how do you know that the Great Emperor can't do it?"

"I really think that the Holy Spirit is invincible, and the ancestral land has been pacified by our human emperor!"

Meng Chuan really felt that this Holy Spirit was probably catalyzed out of the world in advance. It was a semi-finished product and his head was not well grown.

"Since there are no new tricks, let's go all the way!"

"Buzz!"

A strange sound echoed continuously, Meng Chuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the chaotic space and time.

The space-time channel has been formed!

After looking at the Stone Fetal Holy Spirit and thinking about the task of the chat group, Meng Chuan's mind moved. This might be an opportunity.

A chance to kill two birds with one stone!

Meng Chuan ignored the stone fetal Holy Spirit and went directly to the space-time channel, looking at the passage that had expanded from point to one person.

"You retreat a little, and a war will break out later." Meng Chuan persuaded him, looking at the quasi-emperor around him.

When most of the quasi-emperors heard Meng Chuan's words, they were directly far away. The war that Meng Chuan said was not something that they could participate in.

There were a few quasi-emperors who were indifferent and even got closer.

It’s hard to persuade the damn ghost!

Meng Chuan shook his head and said no more. No one is wondering if he is seeking death.

Gu Yi: Is this caused by the abnormal time and space in the Great Emperor's world?

When Meng Chuan saw this barrage, he almost forgot that he was still on the live broadcast.

"That's right, Master, the chat group has posted a mission to let me destroy this space-time channel."

Gu Yi: Please be careful, I will cheer you up

...

Meng Chuan glanced at the chat group and found something strange. The only ones in the chat group were himself and Gu Yi online. Since the new members came, they have not been so deserted.

"What kind of substance is this!" At this moment, a quasi-emperor shouted excitedly: "A wisp will extend my lifespan!"

After looking at the quasi-emperor, Meng Chuan knew in his heart that what the quasi-emperor absorbed was a wisp of immortality!

Looking at the long-lasting biomass floating out of the space-time channel intermittently, Meng Chuan felt a little confused. Could it be that it is really connected to the fairyland? But if it is just a space-time channel connected to the fairyland, it is impossible to ripen a great perfect holy spirit!

"It's indeed a space-time channel connected to the Immortal Realm!" The quasi-emperor said excitedly: "Is this the path to becoming an immortal?"

"Countless emperors and emperors have not become immortals. Maybe I have a chance today!"

This sentence directly aroused the hearts of the quasi-emperors present. Some quasi-emperors even secretly looked at Meng Chuan, afraid that Meng Chuan would monopolize this space-time channel suspected to lead to the Immortal Realm.

"It's today that I became an immortal!" Suddenly, the quasi-emperor rushed in and caught everyone off guard.

"Damn it, he took the lead. I heard that the quota for the road to becoming an immortal is limited!"

A quasi-emperor said regretfully, if there is only one place, wouldn’t he missed a huge opportunity?

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird. The passage that seemed to be a road to becoming an immortal appeared in front of everyone. Someone had already entered, and the rest were also a little ready to move, but seeing that Meng Chuan had no movement, he was a little confused.

"Who are you? Immortal?"

At this moment, the voice of the quasi-emperor who rushed in came out of the space-time channel, his tone full of surprise.

"How come there are people on the road to becoming an immortal?"

"Did you come from the fairyland?"

Some quasi-emperors were surprised and had never heard of this situation.

"ah!"

A scream came, it was the quasi-emperor! Then there was no movement in the time and space channel.

"Back back!" Meng Chuan stared at the space-time channel and shouted suddenly. This time, no quasi-emperor stayed here, and they all ran far away.

"Click, snap!"

Several footsteps came from the space-time channel. After a while, four figures appeared in this universe. These were four skinny figures. Each of them seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, one was an old man and one middle-aged man and two young men.

Just after the four of them walked out, although the time and space channel was still maintained, no long biomass overflowed.

"A universe with abundant energy may make up for our consumption over the past ten thousand years!"

"What a beautiful starry sky!"

"Well? This universe has entered the Dharma-Ending Age? The mark of the heart of heaven is also united with the humanity!"

"I guess it's this fellow Taoist in front of you who has mastered the Tianxin Seal!"

The old man on the left of the four had dry hair and wrinkles on his face, and his teeth seemed to be almost falling out. He first looked at the universe carefully, and then smiled and said to Meng Chuan, although his language was not clear, his spiritual thoughts could clearly express his meaning.

"Where are the ones who come from? What do you call them?" Meng Chuan looked at the four of them and asked back.

"It's just a homeless person. I heard that there is a palace of guidance in the sea of ​​boundaries. It can guide all spirits. It is the final destination of all spirits. Unfortunately, I encountered a major change as soon as I entered the sea of ​​boundaries and have now fallen into this field."

The old man smiled bitterly. Judging from their appearance, it was really miserable. "As for the name, I am Kungu."

"My name is An Xuan." said the middle-aged man on Kungu's right.

"My name is Yu Qiong."

“No domain.”

"Daoshi."

Kungu looked at Meng Chuan and said with a sincere face: "Fellow Daoshi Daoshi, I don't know if I can allow me and the four of you to rest in this universe for a while. Don't worry, I will pay you later."

Meng Chuan smiled and nodded, "Fellow Daoist Kungu is so polite. I am also a hospitality person. You can stay as long as you want."

“As for the reward…”

“I happened to have something I wanted, too”

"What do fellow Taoist want?"

"I wonder if you can keep your life?"
Chapter completed!