In the wild day, visions suddenly appear, the dog eats the sun, and the world is impermanent.

At this moment, Zhenlu Mountain was startled up and down.

A series of powerful divine thoughts soared into the sky, sweeping across all directions.

Everyone knows that there must be a reason for such a vision. Perhaps there are ancestors' relics manifested in Ping'an Ruins, which are about to be projected.

These disciples of Longhu Mountain sit in the real furnace, in order to obtain the shadow of their ancestors.

One must know that when Wang Xiaoyi was an outsider, he got the imprint of Zhuofeng Immortal Master and comprehended the Great Rebellion Art of Life and Death, so many others were envied.

Even if it is difficult to practice such supernatural powers, they are invaluable and will have an immeasurable effect on future practice.

Now that the holy relics have reappeared, naturally no one can keep calm in their hearts.

Once he gains power, he can ascend to the sky and transform into a dragon. Faced with such an opportunity, even the master of the highest spiritual mansion cannot stay out of it.

"I have practiced in seclusion for many years, but this time, which senior will show up?"

"Xu Weiyi, Mingdonglou, Chi Beilan, Su Xuanyu... Are these top ten masters going to fight again?"

"Let's fight, fight, kill... Kill the world upside down, it's best to all die."

In Zhenlu Mountain, it was boiling, and everyone walked out of Lingfu.

There are two major points of view in the previous manifestations of the holy miracles. One is the identity of the ancestors of the holy miracles.

You must know that Longhu Mountain has a long history, and it can be regarded as the oldest among the six great gates. Its origin was even before the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Those supreme beings span the past and present, leaving one peak after another.

Just like Chen Zhuofeng who was invincible eight hundred years ago.

In that sacred tomb, there was even an existence more terrifying than Chen Zhuofeng buried. If he appeared holy, his chances were greater than the sky.

Another highlight is the battle between the top ten masters.

Faced with such an opportunity, unless you are lucky, if you want to get it, it depends on your strength.

The previous manifestations of the holy miracles were a great battle, a group of dragons fought, their blood was black and yellow, and the ranking of the top ten masters came from this.

Every battle is a reshuffle, and no one knows if there will be a dark horse that will stand out with a blockbuster.

"Sacred signs appear!? Hey, you all go grab it, I have my own chance."

In a lake three hundred miles away from Zhenlu Mountain, Wu Keming looked up at the sun that appeared again, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing a sneer.

In the past, he would naturally covet the sacred relics of the sacred tomb, otherwise, he would not have to go all the way to Zhenlu Mountain to retreat and practice.

But now, he doesn't care.

Wu Keming turned around and looked at the lake in front of him with a proud face.

The waves are jagged and the clear water is rippling.

This lake seemed ordinary, but three months ago, Wu Keming had inadvertently spied its secret.

Every once in a while, treasures gushed out from the bottom of the lake.

The first time, it was a second-grade magic weapon named [Glass Purple Lightning Lantern]

The second time, it was a natural spiritual creature, 【Hyun-cold spar】.

The third time, it was a gourd of real pills, a total of 10,000 pieces.

Later, Wu Keming obtained many treasures from this lake one after another, among them was [Different Fire Wine].

At the beginning, he originally wanted to sell it to Zhou Dao at the price of 85,000 True True Pills, but Xu Weiyi forcibly bought it at a low price of 30,000 True True Pills.

This made Wu Keming depressed for a while.

But right now he can't turn his face against Xu Weiyi, as long as he can get the secret hidden under this lake, he can really reach the sky in one step.

At that time, the old and new grudges will naturally have to be understood together.

"Top ten!? Let's see who can make it to the end." Wu Keming sneered in his heart.

The way of cultivation has never been a matter of short-term competition, just like Chen Zhuofeng, who had been unknown for half his life, once he exploded and became a late bloomer, the once dazzling senior brothers and sisters seemed to be eclipsed.

He, Wu Keming, couldn't compete for the miracle of Shenzhong, and he didn't want to.

This lake will be his capital to fight for supremacy in the future.

This secret belongs only to him.

"Master Immortal, is this the lake you mentioned?"

At this moment, a soft voice came from behind.

"There are gods hidden in this lake, and I will ferry you." Wu Keming had an unfathomable expression.

In front of him, there was a young man in ragged clothes, dilapidated, and even skinny.

Chen Jiu, this is the beggar Wu Keming picked up.

In order to break the restriction under the lake, he has sacrificed thirty-eight living people.

Chen Jiu is the thirty-ninth.

"There are really gods in the lake!?" Chen Jiu looked at the lake with widening waves in amazement, his heart pounding.

He is a beggar, and he can't guarantee food and clothing sooner or later. After seeing Wu Keming's fairy method of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, he was already terrified and trembling.

However, when he heard that there were gods in the lake and Wu Keming wanted to save him into Taoism, Chen Jiu muttered.

I am just a beggar, like a muddy existence, on weekdays, those nobles and lords would be too dirty to step on, let alone such a fairy? How could you fall in love with him for no reason?

"Huh? Is it possible that you still want to go back and be a beggar?" Wu Keming's face darkened slightly, showing displeasure.

How dare a beggar, bug-like thing question him?

Chen Jiu shook his head.

In the cold winter of this year, the old beggar who was begging with him froze to death, and he survived by peeling off the other's thin cotton clothes.

As for the old beggar's body... When Chen Jiu turned around and wanted to bury it, he found that it had been gnawed by wild dogs and was utterly mutilated.

Chen Jiu knew that if he didn't seize this opportunity, sooner or later, he would become the meat of the wild dogs like that old beggar.

"I do not want."

Chen Jiu calmed down and walked to the edge of the lake. He gritted his teeth and jumped down.

"A dead fellow Daoist is not a poor daoist." Wu Keming grinned coldly.

He recited the incantations, activated his true qi, pointed out, and the rippling lake surface turned blood red in an instant, and the wind roared and turned into a huge skeleton, which sank into the lake.

These days, he has sacrificed thirty-eight fresh lives.

Resentment turned into demons, spirits were restrained and murderous, he did not believe that the restriction at the bottom of the lake could not be broken.

The lake boiled and turned a dazzling scarlet like a sticky snowy night.

Huge and weird runes glowed on the surface of the lake, and the terrifying skeletons gradually turned into shadows, cruising towards the bottom of the lake.

rumbling...

Suddenly, deep in the lake, there was a violent noise, like thunder rolling, shaking the world.

"This is…"

Wu Keming's eyes lit up, but he hadn't recovered yet.

A bright thunder light broke through the lake and soared into the sky, like a beam of light connecting to the sky, and the huge skeletons were scattered under the terrifying power.

hum...

In the raging thunder, Chen Jiu's figure manifested, he was suspended in the long thunder, but he was not harmed in any way.

Suddenly, the lightning that soared into the sky was like a vine, continuously extending and branching, gradually intertwining, and finally turned into a lotus platform, with lightning flashing and leaves blooming.

"Bring the Nine Heavens Thunder Water and forge me down the lotus platform... Master Hong has manifested!?"

Wu Keming's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

Nine-leaf Falian, that is the vision that Hong Longxiang, the second master of Longhu Mountain, practiced two thousand years ago.

During that period of time, the first Dao King was born out of nowhere, and the Dao King sacrificed to exterminate 90% of the ancient demons in the world.

Even so, Hong Longxiang's brilliance has not been concealed.

Rumor has it that he was born in a dragon and a tiger, but he has mastered the nine major sects, such as Changsheng, Taiyi, Panhuang, Tianshi, Jiumiao, Heitian, Feixian and other supernatural powers in one body.

Collecting the calamity of heaven and earth, merging the strengths of the nine families, and creating the vision of the nine-leaf lotus.

Although he was not the strongest person in that era, his talent and courage were comparable to Tianqi.

Throughout the history of Mount Longhu, in terms of prestige, status, and influence, Hong Longxiang is even higher than Chen Zhuofeng.

"Hahaha, my chance has really come. Hong Zu showed his holiness, but I took the first chance."

Wu Keming was ecstatic. Perhaps the wisest decision he made in his life was to come to Zhenlu Mountain.

No matter how hard Wu Keming could hold himself back, he flew towards the huge Thunder Pillar Lotus Platform.

rumbling...

The turbulent thunder and lightning dissipated, like a long whip lashing at Wu Keming's body. The latter screamed and was shot horizontally, flying hundreds of kilometers away.

The violent force scattered all the true qi in Wu Keming's body, and the raging thunder and lightning tore his flesh and blood, pierced his lower abdomen, broke his right arm, and even severely injured the root of his thigh.

boom…

Finally, Wu Keming smashed into a deep mountain and was buried by a huge rock rolling down.

"How...how could this be..."

Wu Keming was powerless to mutter, his eyes were stained with blood, and in his blurred vision, the lotus made of lightning grew bigger and bigger, covering the entire Zhenlu Mountain in a blink of an eye.

"Brother Dao, the sacred tomb has changed, and the opportunity has come."

Wang Xiaoyi walked out of the mountain gate, looking at the huge [Nine-leaf Lotus] in the sky, with an excited expression.

On that day, it was also a natural vision.

It's just that Chen Zhuofeng's divine vision was "Black and White Xuanhe", only Wang Xiaoyi was recognized, walked to the end of that long river, and obtained the Great Rebellion Secret of Life and Death.

"Hong Longxiang's Nine-leaf Lotus!?" Zhou Dao's eyes were filled with seriousness.

As a practitioner, no one would be unfamiliar with the name Hong Longxiang.

For endless years, he has been almost the only existence who has mastered the nine sects of Taoism.

It is said that back then, he walked out of Longhu Mountain, changed his appearance, and joined the other eight sects. Whenever he completed his studies, he would hide his whereabouts and change his identity, sometimes as a farmer, sometimes as a ranger, sometimes as a scholar, sometimes as a merchant... Admiring those who practice, go to the mountains to learn Taoism.

Hong Longxiang transformed the various forms of sentient beings into his own life. He deceived everyone, and the talent he showed was not outstanding, but it was also eye-catching.

He took his time and wandered around the nine major sects, and even almost became the head teacher of Taiyi sect and Heitian sect.

Such a legend, Zhou Dao has naturally heard of it.

"Longhushan is worthy of being the leader of the Taoist sect, Gai Dai is so powerful." Zhou Dao sighed.

A character from more than 2,000 years ago, who has been immortal for many years, can still give birth to such a spectacle. Fuze the younger generation, such means should be like a fairy god, and be sacrificed to the incense.

"Brother Dao, this is an opportunity." Wang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up.

He really wanted to repeat the glory of last time and make a big hit.

But it's a pity, Wang Xiaoyi also knows that last time he had a master to help him, he stole the opportunity.

Otherwise, how could the Taoism of Longhu Mountain fall into the hands of an outsider like him.

"We have to see where the vision is projected from." Zhou Dao's eyes rolled wildly.

The virtual image of the nine-leaf lotus covers nearly a thousand miles of Zhenlu Mountain.

At this moment, Zhou Dao could only follow Wang Xiaoyi's train of thought and guess that the vision was projected from the highest peak.

rumbling...

At this moment, a blade of light pierced through the Lingfu and slashed towards the sky-high lotus platform.

Ming Donglou made a move.

His sharpness was revealed at this moment, and the fierce saber energy propped up the thunderbolts, and he was about to rush to the center of the lotus platform.

"Ming Donglou's knife, he must be the first to get Hongzu's approval."

The real furnace mountain was seething, facing the holy relic of Hong Longxiang, even the top ten masters could not calm down.

bang bang bang...

The whole body of the nine-leaf lotus was cast by thunder, and the nine-petaled flowers and leaves spread out, covering a range of thousands of miles.

Before Ming Donglou got close to the flowers and leaves, the raging thunder was like a roaring real dragon, smashing the saber energy around him to pieces.

With a few bangs and falling, Ming Donglou landed on a flower leaf, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"It's blocked, can't you even get close?"

"Idiot, what do you think it is? The vision evolved by the ancestors of the past generations, after years of mutations, has long been psychic, almost like a demon, how can it be so easy?"

"Sure enough, the manifestation of the holy miracle is no small matter."

In Zhenlu Mountain, there was a burst of exclamation, and dignified expressions filled the faces of everyone. It is really not so easy to get the approval of the ancestors of the past.

These people were all Daidai Wushuang in life. After their death, their corpses were psychic, and all kinds of visions have undergone transformation. They are almost like demons. Although they are unconscious, they have great supernatural powers.

"open!"

Ming Donglou pulled out the rusty knife, the knife's aura was vertical and horizontal, like a fierce force, piercing the thunder along the veins of the flowers and leaves, cutting a path.

"Using a knife to open the way is worthy of being a top ten master."

"The veins of flowers and leaves are the only way?"

"You can walk along there to the lotus platform."

Everyone exclaimed, their eyes lit up, and they seemed to have found a way to gain recognition.

"Mingdonglou, thank you for your introduction."

At this moment, a burst of wild laughter broke out, Xu Weiyi soared into the sky, and also landed on a petal of a flower leaf, the thunder light flashed like a rune, playing around his body, pushing the veins horizontally, and striding forward.

He has practiced [Miaoqing Shenzun Thunder Method], compared to Mingdonglou, he has a more affinity with this Nine-leaf Lotus, and in a blink of an eye, he has surpassed Mingdonglou.

"Xu Weiyi, if you want to get Hong Zu's approval, it depends on whether I agree or not."

Su Xuanyu came from the mountain with a fairy posture, falling on the flowers and leaves.

At this moment, Zhenlu Mountain was completely boiling, and the masters of hermitism left the gate one after another, rushed to the flowers and leaves, each showed their magical powers, followed the veins, opened the way to find the way, and pointed their swords at the lotus platform.

rumbling...

The nine-leaf lotus glowed with infinite profound light, and the raging thunder became brighter and brighter.

Wang Xiaoyi was in awe, subconsciously retreated.

"After all, it is the great power of Longhu Mountain. It's just that this vision is about to become a spirit. Unfortunately, it is dead, unconscious, and unable to cultivate. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Wang Xiaoyi was amazed.

Just this nine-leaf lotus is enough to deter monsters, and ordinary big monsters will say "death" when they come up.

That is to say, people like Longhushan are from the same lineage as Hong Longxiang, so they were able to get close and win the big opportunity that day.

"Um?"

Zhou Dao listened to Wang Xiaoyi's words, his heart moved, and he showed a strange color.

"It sounds like he's turned into a demon..." Zhou Dao murmured softly.

He hesitated for a moment, turned his back to Wang Xiaoyi, flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood flew towards the long thunder.

[Sacrifice the Nine Leaf Lotus, and get the approval of the reward Honglongxiang]

At this moment, a mechanical sound resounded in Zhou Dao's mind, and his body shook violently, he couldn't believe it.

This thing can also be sacrificed on a horse! ?

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :