Immortal

Chapter 1218: th Chapter Mo Hai Boundless

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About ten days later, in Zhongshan's study room. wWw.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.CoM

"Holy King, everything is peaceful in the West these days, nothing major has happened!" Shen Gongbao said.

"No, something big is about to happen!" Zhong Shan said affirmatively.

"Oh?" Everyone looked at Zhong Shan without understanding.

"I feel that Yuan Shi has arrived nearby!" Zhong Shan said.

feel? Zhong Shan naturally felt Kwai'er. Since the Yuanshi banner that Kwai'er was staying was nearby, Yuanshi must have also arrived nearby. Zhong Shan didn't say the reason, but everyone unconditionally chose to believe it.

"Yuanshi is here? So...!" Jin Peng's eyes lit up.

"Youlan Daochang, there is going to be trouble!" Shen Gongbao nodded.

Zhong Shan and his party are near Youlan Taoist Temple. Yuanshi Tianzun is here, so why? Naturally, it is the holy position of the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm.

And at this moment, Youlan Dojo indeed ushered in the first uninvited guest.

On the square above the highest mountain in the center of the Youlan Dojo, at this moment, a large number of disciples from the Youlan Dojo were waiting.

Sage Youlan flicked his long sleeves and walked out with the twelve disciples. All of them looked extremely gloomy. Sage Youlan thought that there might be this day, but unexpectedly it would be so fast.

These days, the sage of Youlan has also inquired about their origin from the weak in Dagan World.

Going to the world? What is that place? Better than our world

Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm? My own world is actually just the world created by the saints of Dagan World? impossible!

The world that I am proud of was actually made by Dagan World? And the saint himself, is it just a doll? How can heaven and earth be created? Sage Youlan kept repelling this possibility in his heart.

Stepping, with a deep anger, the blue saint looked at a gorgeous gray-robed man floating in the opposite mid-air.

The man's face looked extremely clean, and his long hair was very elegantly combed behind. His face was indifferent, and he couldn't see the joy or anger.

"Who are you?" You Jingxin exclaimed.

"Meditation, shut up!" Sage Youlan said solemnly.

"Yes!" You Jingxin stopped talking immediately.

He and the other eleven second-generation disciples of Youlan Dojo all looked at each other hostilely.

"Who are you?" Youlan Saint asked in a deep voice.

Although Saint Youlan drank You Jingxin and asked the same question, the same question naturally represented different meanings from different populations. Saint Youlan asked it personally and gave the other party enough respect.

"My dear Mo Di!" The gray-robed man said lightly.

"Dagan world saint, Mozi?" Youlan saint's pupils shrank.

Not long ago, after catching a weak person in the Dagan world and asking about it, he naturally remembered his name. This Mozi is one of them, the saint of the Dagan world.

"It's my fellow!" Mo Zi said lightly.

Sage Youlan's face sank.

"I don't know why Mozi came to my Youlan Dojo!" Youlan Saint asked solemnly.

"Presumably you also know that the heroes of the great dry world gather in this secret realm of Ancestral Dragon," Mo Zi said lightly.

"So what?" Sage Youlan said solemnly.

"I heard that your Ancestor Immortal Eighth Heaven is the strongest among the five great saints of the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm." Mo Zi said lightly.

"Ancestral Eighth Heaven? Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about. In this world, my cultivation has reached Dzogchen!" Youlan Sage shook his head and said.

"Dzogchen? Haha, the first person to enter is Guiguzi Saint. He told Ying that you are the Eighth Heaven of Ancestor Immortal, so you can't be wrong. What you call Ancestral Immortal Dzogchen, in our Dagan world, can only be The Eighth Heaven of Ancestral Immortals, in the Dagan world, the Eighth Heavens of Ancestor Immortals can only be regarded as having just stepped into the high level of the ancestors. It is still a long way from the top ancestors, and the later, the more difficult it is to practice. , Until now, there is no ancestor of great perfection!" Mo Zi shook his head and said.

"What do you mean?" Sage Youlan said solemnly.

"In the Dagan world, even if the holy place is placed in front of you, the Ancestral Immortal Eighth Heaven is not eligible to enjoy it, because the Ancestor Immortal must be at least the Ninth Heaven to be eligible to enjoy the holy throne. You must have guessed that you had been with your opponent in the first place. Two tricks Guiguzi, his cultivation base is higher than yours, right?" Mozi said solemnly.

"So what? In this world, I am a saint!" Youlan Saint said with an unkind expression.

"What I want to say is that there are already a lot of strong people who are equivalent to Guiguzi's cultivation base, or even stronger!" Mo Zi said solemnly.

The blue saint's eyelids jumped wildly.

The ghost of Guigu is very clear about the strength of the blue sage. At the beginning, he mobilized the power of the world, and under that invincible situation, he only defeated Guiguzi, and Guiguzi was not even injured at all.

There are a lot more? And there are people stronger than Guiguzi

Sage Youlan seemed to be pressing a big rock in his heart.

"After entering the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, do you know what the strongest people want first?" Mo Zi said lightly.

"Our holy position?" Youlan saint said solemnly. The fist gradually clenched.

"Yes, I want to say that with your cultivation base, you can't keep the holy position. Don't give up early! Give us those who really need it!" Mo Zi said very directly.

"Bastard!" You Jingxin exclaimed.

Suddenly, the group of Youlan Holy Land was enthusiastic, robbing the holy place, so blatant, too arrogant, too damned.

With a wave of his hand, Saint Youlan stopped the scolding disciples.

"What if I don't?" Youlan Saint said coldly.

"I don't like to be enemies. I'm kind of persuading you to make a good relationship with you. Other people won't be so good to talk to me!" Mo Zi shook his head.

"Hmph, if you want to take my holy throne, just show your skills. You want me to give up the holy throne, joke!" Youlan Saint exclaimed angrily.

"Since this is the case, then you can see what the people in my world have. As for what I say is good or bad! You can judge by yourself after you see it!" Mo Zi said lightly.

"Okay, let me take a look, what exactly do you have to do with the saint of the world!" The saint Youlan flicked his sleeves and flew into the sky.

Mozi smiled faintly, and then grabbed his hand. A large amount of black mist suddenly appeared in the void. The mist gathered in Mozi's hand and turned into a drop of ink.

Mozi dropped this drop of ink to the ground.

"The sea of ink is boundless!"

"Bang~~~.-~!" In all directions, a vast sea suddenly appeared, the black sea, as if the entire sea was formed by ink, mighty and boundless, and in a blink of an eye, the entire blue was flooded. The holy land has flooded the Sifang mountains and rivers, and has flooded the Sifang heaven and earth.

In a twinkling of an eye, Mozi and Youlan Saints are as if they are stepping on an endless black sea, with a strong ink atmosphere rising to the sky.

The sea of ink is still rising frantically, and the sea level keeps rising, as if to drown the surrounding world.

The powerful moves made Youlan Saint feel shocked as soon as he came up. With a pick in his hand, the starry sky dimmed, and huge power rushed towards Mozi.

"Boom~~~_~!"

The two peerless powerhouses fought violently.

Far away, on the edge of the sea of ink.

Zhong Shan led a group of subordinates standing in a valley and watching quietly. The sea level in the distance keeps rising, but it does not flow in all directions, it looks very mysterious.

"Unexpectedly, Mozi is so strong!" Shen Gongbao said solemnly.

"How strong is it?" Zhong Shan asked.

"This hand's'Birth World' is a bit like Jian Ao's One Sword Birth World. However, it seems that it is still on fire. Jian Ao specializes in swordsmanship. It is special, and like this, it forms a grand world battlefield, only to reach the tenth heaven of the ancestor. Only the above can do it." Shen Gongbao said affirmatively.

"That is, Mozi is now at least the tenth heaven of the ancestor?" Zhong Shan asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Shen Gongbao nodded.

"The cultivation base is more than two times higher than Youlan Saint, but Youlan Saint can mobilize the power of heaven and earth." Zhong Shan smiled faintly, full of curiosity about this battle.

Zhong Shan also knew that there was another Yuanshi Tianzun waiting in the dark, but he didn't know if anyone else was waiting besides Yuanshi Tianzun.

"It's really unlucky to be a saint here!" Jin Peng said with a smile.

Void trembles, Black Sea roars, Mozi cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth, but his understanding of heaven is definitely better than that of the blue saint. Mozi even mobilized the power of fifteen heavens in this battle. The battle roared.

Fighting for three days and nights.

"Boom~~~One~! ยจ Three days later, the Black Sea exploded and the black ink all over the sky suddenly disappeared.

The distant space was shattered, but it quickly recovered.

Mozi stood in the air with the corners of his clothes a little broken, and the blue saint stood opposite, with a lot of broken clothes corners. Excitement flashed in his eyes, but it was more of a helplessness, a face of excitement and helplessness coexisting. Extremely ugly.

After a Mohai baptism in Youlan Daochang, all the disciples of Youlan Saint looked at Mozi with horror. But more is excitement, because Master won.

How can it be? Obviously he is not a saint, how could he have such great power

Mozi looked at Youlan Sage Human Dao: "Yes, you who have the power of the world and the earth are stronger than me, but you must remember that as long as there are two people who are quite strong with me, you will not win. !"

Shaking his head, Saint Youlan said sincerely, "Thank you for reminding me, but I will still guard the things that belong to me!"

"Hope, do it for yourself! I'm just the beginning!" Mo Zi nodded.

Mozi no longer entangled, and shot in one direction.

But at this moment, after watching Mozi's departure, Saint Youlan took a long breath, and then showed a weird smile, not knowing whether it was self-deprecating or wry smile.

"Master! You won!" You Jingxin shouted immediately.

Sage Youlan shook his head and said: "Go to the world? Oh, I don't know how long it can last!"

"Since you can't hold on for long, let's give up! I won't give you advice like Mo Di. Or give up the holy throne, or die!" A voice suddenly came.

The voice is even more domineering than Mozi.

Mozi lost to Youlan Saint, but this voice clearly emphasized that not giving up is death.

After seeing the battle just now, is he sure to defeat the blue saint

Everyone looked up.

A white-clothed man stood in the air, holding a black banner in his hand, his eyes were cold, and a high aura pressed towards the blue saint. "Who are you?" Youlan Saint said coldly.

In the distance, the land of mountains and forests.

Zhong Shan saw another person popping up, and immediately said:

"Go and ask Jianao to leave the pass, Yuan Shi is already impatient." Ps: Sorry, it's a bit late!

(To be continued)