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In addition, he has the same idea of ​​prosperous wealth as Jinxian in the middle stage, which means that he has broken through Jinxian once.

After taking a few pills, within two or three months, you can reach the Golden Immortal Realm, and it is very likely that because of your accumulation is too strong, just like your physical body, you will go straight to the late Golden Immortal.

Breaking through to the Golden Immortal, the soul, body, and source are all impure, and being ruled by heaven and earth means that he will no longer be constrained by the so-called "talent".

Everything is not perfect anymore, and the principles of cultivation in the future will be compared to adventures and sudden enlightenment, with the same brilliance of heaven and earth, which golden immortal will be a poorly gifted existence?

And if the three concepts are all cast into the top of the Golden Immortal, Ye Tai will practice the Nine-turn Vajra Jue in the future, and the supreme magic method in the eighth turn will integrate his three concepts and bravely fight all the way. Forge a path forward.

In other words, in the future, his realm breakthroughs will no longer be so heterogeneous and uneven. As long as he breaks through, it will be a breakthrough of all concepts at the same time, all of which are the highest group of people of the same level.

Although this road is more difficult than a single realm breakthrough, it can be called a half dead end.

Because breaking through to Daluo Jinxian, no matter what method or situation the breakthrough is in, it is incomparable to the Hongchen Immortal who is above the Dao Dao Emperor in this world.

But you want to push all the concepts forward and make breakthroughs, and remain invincible at the same level all the time, but it is so difficult to fight over many small stages.

It's like there are countless big mountains on the road of practice, and you need to push the giant mountains forward, which is too difficult.

However, eliminating the gap in talent, Ye Tai, who is unparalleled in the level of Jinxian, who can compete with some Da Luo Jinxians, does not lack this kind of vigor. In terms of academic and magical powers, his head is as big as a bull, and in terms of unparalleled roadmap Before, the combat power was unparalleled, but in fact, this scum of the fairy family had never been afraid of anything.

He is a reckless man, a reckless man who can penetrate everything.

If you can't beat it, it's just because the difference in realm is too big, then I can run away, and my mouth will piss you off.

Since in the future, it will be more about adventures and chances, so does Ye Tai, who travels through the heavens, lack these things?

Since there is no shortage, why don't you push the fighting style and fighting will that you are proud of to the end, and finally prove to be supreme?

At least it must be invincible in fighting, right?

After the others become supreme, there is always time to learn slowly.

The aura of heaven and earth subsides gradually, the power of rules hides, the gushing golden energy and blood are withdrawn from the body to silence, and the eyes that are like electricity and light return to normal.

The three-headed and six-armed man was nowhere to be seen, only an ordinary young man in white shirt, fiddling with the small Wushi clock in his hand, with an airy demeanor.

"Meet the Great Emperor!"

521. Break and then stand

Mrs. Ye put away the Wushi Bell and looked at the two holy creatures in front of him. He guessed their identities. They were Gu Tianshu, the saint who guarded the tomb of Emperor Wushi, and Gu Tianshu, who was haunted by unknown terror and turned into a beast. The fifth generation source celestial master of the monster.

Mrs. Ye received the Wushi Bell, everything returned to calm, and the space house automatically collapsed, allowing the two people to see the true face of the Immortal Golden Immortal.

When Gu Tianshu saw Ye Tai's three-headed and six-armed Dharma Body earlier, because his appearance and that boldness were too similar to some ancient creatures, he regarded Ye Tai as the emperor of ancient creatures.

Now seeing Mrs. Ye put away her dharma form and turned into an ordinary mortal, she felt that something was wrong again. The great emperor in front of her was probably a human race.

Because the primordial beings would basically not intentionally change into a human form, the three-headed and six-armed supreme dharma body may be the supernatural powers of the person in front of him, similar to some body-refining magics practiced by the Western Mo Buddhism.

When the space door collapsed, Gu Tianshu immediately bowed to meet him, his eyes serious and pious.

But the red-haired monster on the other side did not pay such respects anymore. He had lost his sanity and only had the most primitive animal nature.

When Ye Tai shook the space, shook the clock, competed with the heavens, and caused a sensation in the golden blood, his nature let him know that that creature should not be messed with, and he would kill himself with a single slap, so he never acted like that. The three-headed and six-armed Ye Tai growled.

But now Mrs. Ye has returned to her original appearance, she is like a mortal with an ethereal temperament. The memory of the red-haired monster seems incoherent, and soon she is filled with animal nature. Ye Tai rushed forward.

when~

Ye Tai shakes the clock without beginning in his hand, the clock waves are rippling, his will is injected into the clock without beginning, only for the red-haired monster, not for others.

So even though the surrounding things and Gu Tianshu were also washed by the endless clock wave, they were not harmed. Instead, Gu Tianshu's heart gave birth to a wonderful sense of enlightenment, which is contained in the Great Emperor's Supreme Treasure. The supernatural Tao rhyme is helpful to the path of practice.

However, the red-haired monster was miserable, clutching its head and screaming in pain, saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth, fell to the ground in pain, struggling.

when~

Another bell sounded, and one could see that under the majesty of the emperor, the ominous red hair on his body had faded, and half of his body revealed his true face. He was a simple-looking middle-aged man, with several wrinkles that were not too deep , but inexplicably reveals the vicissitudes of the years, and a kind of tired helplessness.

Zhang Lin, the fifth-generation source of heavenly master who had lost half of his red hair, lost his mind for a moment after regaining his wisdom. After connecting the things in his mind for a moment, Zhang Lin also said respectfully:

"I pay homage to the current emperor, and please forgive Zhang Lin for being disrespectful. It's really... oh."

Mrs. Ye nodded and said: "I know, your lineage is unknown in old age."

Yuan Tianshi's lineage seems to be entangled by ancient Yuan Gods and Yuan Ghosts. Every old age, he would hear strange cries and see strange sights. His body would be covered with red hair and he would become a monster that lost his sanity.

Zhang Lin nodded and said: "The Great Emperor sees the fire like that. It is true. Zhang Lin finally awakened his spiritual wisdom. When he saw the Great Emperor for the first time, he asked for two things. I am really guilty, but please have mercy on the Great Emperor."

puff~

After finishing speaking, Zhang Lin knelt on the ground without saying a word, and was about to knock his head several times, but was fixed in place by Mrs. Ye's eyes, unable to bow down.

Mrs. Ye said: "I may not agree to you, you can talk about it first."

Zhang Lin's eyes were unprecedentedly clear and pious, and he said: "As soon as Zhang Lin asked the emperor to save Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi in the past, I don't know what year it is, so I don't know how many years I have been walking dead and killing innocent people indiscriminately. I went deep into Zishan, wanting to fight against the unknown of my lineage in old age. The saint has a lot of love for me, and she entered Zishan to find me, and she narrowly escaped death. Now she is a living dead sealed in the source of God.

I am ashamed of her, Zhang Lin has nothing to repay, there is only a book from the source of heaven, several treasures of immortal treasures sealed by Shenyuan, and I rarely report to the emperor! "

There are many medicine kings here, each of which can prolong the life of a saint for hundreds of years.

But Zhang Lin still pleaded with Mrs. Ye, expressing the seriousness of the condition of Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi in the past, and there was no hope of her recovery except for the elixir of immortality.

The medicine of immortality has only been mastered by the emperors of the world since ancient times, and other people have no qualifications or ability to raise a plant of magic medicine.

Mrs. Ye nodded and said: "I have heard about the general situation. I have the elixir of immortality, but I need you to help me with one thing."

The red hair gradually spread upwards and climbed up. Zhang Lin looked painful and sad, and said: "How fortunate to be able to act for the current emperor! But... take off this red hair, I will turn into flying ash, put on this red hair , but I am like a beast...

Zhang Liner asked the current emperor to inform Zhang Lin of his taboo, so that Zhang Lin was satisfied, and set foot on the road to Huangquan, please the emperor, kill me personally! "

Whether it is to take off the red hair or put on the red hair, Zhang Lin can't do anything for Mrs. Ye. This body of sorrow from the lineage of the celestial master will eventually be reduced to the body of a beast, and the pain will not be peaceful until death.

Zhang Lin showed the Yuantian formation pattern, which is comparable to a powerful saint, but with this red hair, even if he regained his wisdom for a moment, he would hardly commit suicide.

Driven by the red hair, his power became more powerful, and it was difficult for the Great Sage to kill him.

Therefore, the only one who can grant himself death is the current emperor in front of him.

He wanted to know the name of this person. On Huangquan Road, there was also some comfort. It was an honor to be bestowed with death by the emperor.

roar~

When the red hair gradually climbed onto Zhang Lin's head again, his eyes began to struggle again, a low beast roar came out from his throat, his body swayed, and he was about to lose control.

when~