In the long history of cultivation in Yuanling Continent, there have been many great figures who made people laugh and cry, and there have also been many powerful forces that dominated one side.
But the wheel of history is the most ruthless. Under its crushing force, no one dares to claim to be invincible, and no force dares to claim to be invincible.
In that endless river of time, countless powerful beings have fallen, and countless forces that dominate the continent have been wiped out. However, there are always exceptions to everything. Among these many forces, there is one that will last forever, and that is Zuixian Tower.
Many monks and warriors in Yuanling Continent think that the Divine Movement is a legend, and some even think that it does not exist at all. However, in December of Zuixian Tower, Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven know very well that it is real.
Because, the person in front of you is very likely to be one of them!
"what to do?"
Mr. Jiu was sweating profusely.
Zuo Dao, a local monk from Yuanling Continent, had mediocre qualifications before entering the Sixth Realm. After entering the Immortal Movement Realm, he seemed to have an enlightenment. His cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. In just a few decades, he reached the perfection of the Immortal Movement Realm.
There are rumors that the reason why he is so powerful is because he obtained a ghost secret book, which allows him to swallow other people's souls to practice, and can also refine living people into evil puppets, which is very vicious.
Originally, Mr. Eleven and the others did not believe it, thinking that it was just a rumor and could not be true. However, a meeting five hundred years ago completely changed their minds.
Zuo Dao, who has mastered the ghost path, sought out Mr. Chun Da, the leader of the four elders of Zuixian Tower.
The two had a decisive battle in the holy Qingyun Mountain.
That battle turned the world upside down, but no one knew the outcome. After that battle, Zuo Dao disappeared and Mr. Chunda went into seclusion.
Later, Mr. Eleven and others learned from Sister Dong that during the battle that day, Mr. Chunda and Zuo Dao touched the ray of sky light during the battle, and they both stopped fighting and left!
Later, Mr. Chunda came out of seclusion, crossed the mountain, and became a cultivator of the Seventh Realm, but the left path never appeared again.
"Who are you?"
Mu Qing, who was in the giant energy tree, looked at the huge green dragon statue, his eyes full of solemnity and fear.
He was a tall, middle-aged man with disheveled hair. His square face made people fall in love with him at first glance, but for some reason, there was a ghostly aura lingering around him.
"The sacred tree appears, are you a descendant of Mu Qiankun?"
Zuo Dao touched his chin and looked at Mu Qing in the energy tree with interest.
"How about that!"
Mu Qing activated the roots of the Chaos Demonic Tree in an attempt to kill Tie Wuji, but found that he could no longer move.
"This loser is my subordinate now, so I can't let you kill him!"
As he spoke, Zuo Dao raised his palm and slapped the giant energy tree.
Bang!
Like an iceberg exploding, the giant energy tree that had grown to a height of a hundred feet collapsed instantly, turning into energy and dissipating between heaven and earth. Mu Qing was also bombarded by the terrifying energy wave.
Mu Qing slid hundreds of feet in the air and finally stopped with the help of rune light wings.
"I said that he must be killed today. Don't say you can't stop him, not even God!"
Mu Qing wiped the blood from his mouth with a stern look on his face.
"Burn!"
Mu Qing's words were like a judgment, and the dying Tie Wuji suddenly trembled, then rolled to the ground and started howling crazily.
"ah!--"
That heartbreaking sound shook the entire Qinglong Mountain. Those Qinglong Sect disciples who had not yet died at the hands of Mu Shan were so frightened that they stood on the spot when they heard the sound.
Is this still their leader who has been invincible for countless generations?
"What kind of flame is this?"
Zuo Dao raised his hand and pressed down, trying to extinguish the black fire escaping from Tie Wuji's body, but found that it was useless.
"No wonder you defied the monks of the Sixth Realm with a mere cultivation of a Fourth Realm warrior. It turns out that in addition to field methods, you also have such heaven-defying flames. I underestimated you!"
Although Tie Wuji's life was worthless to Zuo Dao, Mu Qing was so disrespectful to him, which made him very angry.
"Are you from Tianmo Mountain?"
Mu Qing suddenly thought of something and looked at Zuo Dao.
"Hey, you just realized it now?"
Zuo Dao snapped his fingers, and a ghostly aura suddenly surged before his eyes, and a pale skeleton wearing a black robe and hanging a black chain appeared from the ghostly aura.
"Jie Jie!"
There were two will-o'-the-wisps burning in the skull's eyes, and a sound like bones rubbing against each other came out of its mouth.
"Owner!"
The skeleton knelt down devoutly in front of Zuo Dao.
"Catch that kid and I will refine him into the most powerful evil puppet in the world, haha!"
Zuo Dao had already made up his mind when he saw Mu Qing for the first time.
He took refuge in the demon clan because he was looking for the ghost and demonic secrets from outside the realm in the hands of the demons.
Over the years, he has been looking for the strongest body that can become the nest of the Yin Puppet, but he has never been able to find it. When he saw Mu Qing's energy giant tree, he thought of it.
The Shenmu tribesmen can breed divine seeds in their Dantian, and then grow into towering giant trees. If the Shenmu tribesmen whose divine seeds have sprouted are refined into Yin puppets, wouldn't the Sacred Tree become the best nest?
"yes!"
The skeleton replied numbly, and suddenly appeared around Mu Qing.
"I'll go faster than Tie Wuji!"
Mu Qing stepped on the Wind Spirit Step and ducked out of the way in an instant.
But the skeleton followed him like a shadow and couldn't get rid of it at all.
"Fire!" Mo Ya reminded.
Whoosh!
Mu Qingxin understood, and the sky-burning demonic flames suddenly poured out, and a sea of black fire appeared in the sky. The skeleton was stunned for a moment when it encountered the black fire.
"Blue Sky and Yellow Spring Palm!"
Mu Qing seized this opportunity, instantly ducked behind the skeleton, and slapped him on the head with a fierce palm.
But the skeleton seemed to have eyes behind it, and it raised its bone palm and shot it backwards.
In Mu Qing's expectation, his full blow, which was fused with the Burning Sky Demon Flame, could knock the skull away even if it failed to chop off its head.
Unexpectedly, the result was beyond his expectation and beyond the expectation of everyone present except Zuo Dao.
There was only a "boom" sound, and Mu Qing drew a white line in the air and flew out. Not only did the light wings behind him disappear, but even the rune armor on his body disappeared.
"Xiao Muqing, now you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"
Mo Crow stood up from the leaves of the Chaos Demonic Tree and looked calmly at Mu Qing, who appeared on the Chaos Demonic Tree with his ideology.
"Could this skeleton have broken through the realm of divine travel and be a master of the Seventh Realm?" Mu Qing asked in horror.
"How can it be so easy to break through the Seventh Realm? A puppet is just a puppet, but the master behind him is indeed a genuine Seventh Realm!" Mo Ya said, stroking his beard.
"Fuck it, I'll leave it to you next, I need to take a rest!"
After Mu Qing finished speaking, he lay on the Chaos Demonic Tree with his arms and legs spread out.
When facing someone in the Immortal Ascension Realm, even if it was a one versus three fight, he was not afraid at all.