The Great Desolation's

Chapter 51: Lich is born, the introduction will begin

At the top of the Boundless Sword Peak, Jian Yang's expression revealed a hint of emotion, looking at Hongmeng Xiyuan, who was filled with a powerful Daoist aura.

This land of Hongmeng breath had a tremendous effect in cultivating all things, if ordinary spiritual roots could be cultivated, they could raise their heels.

Used as a magic weapon, it was also a defensive treasure. The purple light of Hongmeng hung, all magic did not attack, and all evil retreated.

Jian Yang's eyes were extremely deep. Back then, he was only the first spirit grass in the world to be contaminated with the aura of chaos. Even though he was good at his feet, he would definitely be crushed in the end.

If not for the mysterious Venerable Immortal staying behind, I fear that he would have been refined into a magical weapon by two monks at that time.

"Sir, why don't you go find a fairy?"

One of the boys suddenly spoke up.

"Not needed."

Jian Yang suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty must have seen me somewhere between heaven and earth. Since His Majesty didn't show up, it means that my appearance isn't enough to satisfy His Majesty."

"I will stand at the pinnacle of the boundless sword, create supreme swordsmanship, open the world with one sword, and traverse the world, otherwise, how can I be qualified to become a disciple of Xianzun."

"Chong!"

Suddenly, a sharp tip shot into the sky, the endless sword energy vertical and horizontal, its tip pierced through space and time, and the kendo laws in the hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth trembled.

The two boys trembled slightly under this sword intent, and their eyes were full of shock.

In their eyes, their master was already a swordsman, and was even more of a supreme golden immortality.

This kind of talent, but only for apprentices.

How terrifying is the Eternal Majesty that Master has been waiting for.

"Jianzun, Chunyan asked to see you."

Suddenly, the boy asked to meet him.

"What's the problem?"

Jian Yang said calmly.

"Reporting to Jianzun, my Jianfeng disciple has returned, but on the way there is a nodding conflict from the Phoenix Clan, which injured several of them."

Chunyan came to Jianyang and said respectfully.

"What's wrong? Answer honestly."

Jian Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly.

"The doorkeeper had obtained the treasure, and the Phoenix Clan wanted to seize it."

"If that's the case, then don't bother."

Jian Yang's expression was indifferent, and there wasn't much of a reaction.

"Jianzun, now the Phoenix Clan is a major power in the southern lands, with a lot of strength, if you go to the top of my sword for revenge ..."

Chunyan hesitated a little and asked.

"That's it, I'm afraid he won't be able to walk in the trillions of miles from the top of this sword."

Jian Yang chuckled lightly, with an expression of majesty, waved his hand, and said, "OK, let's go."

"Yes, Sword Lord."

Chunyan nodded and then retreated.

Jian Yang looked at the distant heaven and earth, and muttered, "The three Innate clans will rise again."

The Taicang Realm.

Dao Cang turned his gaze to Tao Shi Chen's cave, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Do you want to attack the Peak of Infinite Sword?"

Dao Cang smiled coldly.The conflict between the disciples of the Limitless Sword Peak and the Phoenix clan is not a coincidence, but a great master is counting.

This person was a Time Daoist.

The disciples of the Limitless Sword Peak not only had a conflict with the Phoenix Clan, but also the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan were involved with the disciples of the Limitless Sword Peak.

However, Dao Cang did not go to block.

This was the doom of the Boundless Sword Peak, and he wanted to see how Jian Yang would deal with it.

"The god was born, too."

Dao Cang closed his eyes, and a vast spiritual mind enveloped the endless heaven and earth, giving him a panoramic view of everything between heaven and earth.

In the moon star, two eggs were filled with the power of the moon, incubating two jade frogs, and then turning into human figures. The silver robe was luxurious and beautiful, and its delicate eyes shone with moonlight, shrouded in fairy light, like a goddess.

These two creatures are the fetal sound goddesses, Xihe and Changxi, who were born on the moon star.

"Finally changed."

Changxi's temperament was relatively detached, and after changing, she freed her nature and wanted to travel to the underworld.

Xihe said softly, as soft as jade.

the sun star.

Two three-legged golden crows flew out, the endless sun soaring with real fire, burning the nine heavens, with overwhelming power.

The two Golden Crow turned into two beings.

The golden-robed young man had sharp edges and angles, and his eyes glittered with wisdom, revealing a hint of the attitude of an emperor.

The eyes of the red-robed young man rebelled, showing a hint of courage, as if a god of war had come to the world.

"Brother, I'm waiting for the lower limit."

A smile appeared on Taiyi's face, and he said slowly.

"Although the earth is dangerous, there are also opportunities, but now is not the time. Fusang is our foundation. Once the cultivation base breaks through, I will wait to descend into nature."

Di Jun nodded and said in a deep voice.

In the sea of blood.

A terrifying sea of blood surged, and on top of the 12th class fiery red lotus, a mass of blood flowed and turned into a huge cocoon.

As the entire sea of blood trembled, a blood red-robed creature came out from there.

"I'm Stix!"

Ming He's eyes were rather gloomy, and the entire person looked extremely gloomy.

In Mount Buzhou, between two large cocoons, one had a powerful innate law, and the other had an infinite flow of luck.

As the divine light enveloped, the two beings seamlessly transformed into men and women.

These two creatures became Nuwa Fuxi.

"Brother, it seems we were born at the wrong time."

Nuwa frowned slightly and said suddenly.

"No problem, we'll have a fixed number of chances. The turmoil of these three clans has nothing to do with us. Just feel comfortable and cultivate in Mount Buzhou."

Fuxi smiled faintly, showing a hint of gentleness, and her eyes were thoughtful, as if she knew everything.

And at the foot of Mount Buzhou, across the Qilin mountain.

The blood pond in the Pangu Hall surged wildly, and the twelve drops of blood essence emitted rich blood.

Twelve figures slowly changed from the pool of blood, each filled with the power of blood, the power of laws flowing, and their eyes sharp.

This is the protagonist, the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Emperor Jiang, the head of the ancestral magician who controls space.

Zuwu Jumang, who mastered the law of wood.

Zuwu Zhurong, who controls the law of fire.

Ancestor Wu Dengshou, who controlled the golden law.

Zuwu Gonggong who controls the law of water.

Ancestor Wu Xuanming who controls the rain laws.

The back ground that controls the law of the central land.

Zu Wu Qiangliang, who controlled the law of thunder.

Ancestor Wuzhu Jiuyin who controls the laws of time.

Ancestor Wu Tianwu who controlled the laws of wind.

Zu Wujizi who mastered the law of electricity.

Ancestor Wu Shebi, who controls the laws of weather.

The Twelve Patriarchs traveled the Way in force, pursuing the Great Way, and disrespecting the guardians or the heavens and earth, but only honoring the god Pangu.

Arrogant and arrogant, pursuing breaking all laws with one power.

After the birth of the Twelve Patriarchs, they did not choose to travel the world, but chose to continue training in the heart of Pangu.

After the birth of these creatures, there was a wisp of pure gas innate in the form of the Eastern Prince, a strand of pure yin gas innate in the form of the Western Queen Mother, the, a pair of spiritual shafts in the form of a Taoist flaming lamp, the dark red cloud-shaped Ancestor, Zhen Yuanzi, were incarnated into a wisp of innate wood essence.

For hundreds of thousands of years, these creatures have been born one after another.

It was just that these beings were blessed by heaven and earth, and they had their own senses in the darkness, they simply retreated and practiced, avoiding calamities in the world, and not entering the world.

And these future powers will do a great show in the Lich Tribulation.

"The longer the catastrophe lasts, the more violent the coming storm will be."

In the Tai Cang Realm, Dao Cang saw the change between heaven and earth and showed a meaningful smile.