Way of Immortal Sovereign

"Several epochs and endless years, even with the vastness of the sea of ​​stars, there is only one Chaotic Origin Spiritual Root. How can such innate things appear a second?"

The man in the golden robe whispered, astonishment appeared on his face for the first time.

Because only the creatures at his level know how rare the Chaotic Origin Spirit Root is.

This is not at all comparable to the so-called elixir.

The sky and the earth are vast and long forever, but only one Chaotic Origin Spiritual Root has been born in the world.

After being channeled, it will be free of disasters and calamities, surpassing all beings and all souls, even at the end of the mysterious star sea, it is supreme, and no one dares to provoke it.

In the silence, the deep eyes of the man in the golden robe showed a mysterious light, staring at Ye Hao for an instant, as if to deduce the breath of Chaotic Origin Spiritual Root on his body.

As for Ye Hao, he was at a loss at the moment.

What is the root of the chaotic source?

He had never heard of it before.

Most importantly, he knows where he comes from.

Taichu Xing has always been regarded by the Xinghai creatures as a wild world, and the cultivation environment can't be compared with Xinghai. How can there be such chaotic origin spiritual roots that the golden robe men admire?

It must be a mistake.

Ye Hao whispered in his heart, but couldn't help looking at the man in the golden robe. His deep eyes seemed to have the sun and the moon flowing, and the stars were coming and going, like a terrifying sight of the beginning of the world.

In shock, Ye Hao vaguely saw an ancient tree that pierced the sky in the eyes of the golden robe man, and then the ancient tree fell, and a simple and vigorous giant bow manifested.

"Luo Xian Gong?!"

The moment he saw that huge bow, Ye Hao's eyes suddenly tightened, his face was even more unbelievable and amazed, as if he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

"Luo Xian Gong? It seems that my deduction is correct. You really have come into contact with that piece of Chaotic Origin Spiritual Root."

The man in the golden robe sighed lightly and shook his head with some regret: "Unfortunately, there is a slight difference. The ancient tree was cut off before it really grew into Chaotic Origin Spiritual Root. Otherwise, there may be another person in this world. Upper creatures."

Ye Hao's heart shook wildly, and the words of the man in the golden robe made him suffer a great shock.

Because he recognized the giant bow derived from the former, it was the Falling Immortal Bow of one of the Xuanhuang Nine Emperor Soldiers.

And the Luoxian bow is rumored to be made by the ancient emperor Xuanhuang from a branch of the sacred hibiscus tree.

Obviously, the other Chaotic Origin Spiritual Root in the mouth of the man in the golden robe must be the legendary Fusang Divine Tree of Taichu Star.

There are too many legends about the sacred hibiscus tree, but Ye Hao never expected that it would turn out to be the Chaotic Origin Spiritual Root that the golden-robed men highly respected.

No, it's still a little bit short.

Judging from the former's words, the Fusang Divine Tree had not fully grown into Chaotic Origin Spiritual Root, and was cut off just a short while later.

And on the Star of the Beginning, there is indeed a legend that the hibiscus sacred tree was cut off by a certain madman in history.

Regarding this legend, Ye Hao didn't care too much in the past, but now that he learned about the rank of the God Fusang Tree, he couldn't help setting off a huge wave in his heart.

And what made Ye Hao's mind most horrified was that in the ancient ruins in Zhongzhou, he had spied on the most central area of ​​the ruins, the dark underground palace filled with horror.

In the deepest part of the underground palace, there is a huge and mysterious coffin.

Ye Hao knew nothing about the origin of the coffin.

However, he recognized the material of the coffin, as if it were the same as the Luoxian Bow, which was made by the legendary Fusang God Tree.

Could it be said that the madman cut the sacred hibiscus tree in the first place to create such a coffin?

Ye Hao couldn't help being confused.

What a shocking handwriting is this?

You know, the hibiscus sacred tree is only a little away, and it can grow into a chaotic source spiritual root that is more detached than the immortal medicine!

What kind of creatures are buried in a coffin built with such a supreme spiritual root?

And who does that terrifying dark underground palace belong to?

Ye Hao was a little hairy in his heart, and the water of the Star of the Beginning was really deep and a bit terrifying, even if he now had the strength comparable to that of a saint, he still couldn't figure out his thoughts.

"It seems that you also have a lot of doubts in your heart."

And looking at Ye Hao who fell silent, the man in the golden robe smiled slightly, "But it's not the time to delve into these things, you should hurry up and practice. If you delay, your body training method wants to cultivate to perfection. , It's difficult."

Ye Hao returned to his senses, frowned and looked at the man in the golden robe, and couldn't help asking, "Why do seniors take care of me like this?"

An undead medicine may not be considered to be much in the former's eyes, but Ye Hao is not stupid, no matter how rich and powerful, it is impossible to give this kind of great medicine to a person who meets for the first time.

As for Ye Hao's doubts, the man in the golden robe gave a faint smile and said casually: "Naturally because you are the best performer in this trial of Forging Soldier Mountain."

Ye Hao frowned even more tightly. For this statement, he didn't know why he didn't believe it.

Because the former looks at him, always with some complicated emotions.

With pity in melancholy, and a little helpless and sad.

It was so complicated that Ye Hao felt baffled.

In the end, Ye Hao defeated the battle and took the undead medicine and began to refine it.

After all, if the former is true, he really can't afford to delay, even if there is more confusion and incomprehension, he will naturally have a chance to figure it out after he has penetrated the last acupuncture point.

As for whether the golden robe man's gift of immortality contained evil intentions, Ye Hao was just too lazy to think.

Because if the existence of a level like a man in a golden robe is really going to be disadvantageous to him, is it guilty to use this little trick?

"good."

The man in the golden robe smiled faintly, sitting cross-legged in front of Ye Hao like a guardian, watching him refining the immortal medicine quietly, hitting the last acupuncture orifice.

The top of the mountain, but a hundred feet in radius.

Soon, the surging power of vitality and blood was stirred up.

This horror of qi and blood, even if the ordinary supreme was here, would be shattered by the Dao body and could not bear.

At the center of the qi-blood storm, Ye Hao swallowed the undead medicine directly. In the next instant, his body was directly shattered by the violent medicine power, bursting into a cloud of blood mist.

The undead medicine is so violent that even a saint can only refining in multiple times, and he would never dare to swallow it like Ye Hao.

Refining an immortal potion in one breath, even if Ye Hao's physique today is strong enough to be comparable to a saint, he obviously can't hold back this vast and terrifying power.

"Tsk tusk, it's really a brutal and domineering practice method."

Looking at the blood mist floating on the field, the man in the golden robe couldn't help but sigh with emotion, without much worry in his eyes.

After all, supreme-level creatures can be reborn from a drop of blood, and Ye Hao's physique is strong enough to be comparable to a saint, even if it explodes into blood mist right now, as long as there is a trace of essence blood, it will not fall.

Wow!

It was exactly as expected by the man in the golden robe.

The blood mist seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, and it quickly gathered into a silhouette. After just a few breaths, Ye Hao's figure appeared again.

Bang bang!

But what I have to mention is that the power of the Immortal Potion is too turbulent. As soon as Ye Hao's body condenses, it bursts again. After six full cycles of this cycle, he struggled to support it.

Wow!

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Hao's internal medicine power was like a river rushing forward, hitting the last acupuncture orifice.

But the strange thing is that even with the impact of a whole plant of immortality, the last acupuncture hole is like a black hole, without the slightest sign of breaking open.

"Not enough?"

This result was not only Ye Hao, but even the man in the golden robe felt surprised. After a moment of pondering, he flipped his palm and took out an undead medicine and threw it to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao didn't hesitate, as he was in a state of cultivation, he directly took the immortal potion, and started a new round of refining and impact.

Until the third, fourth, fifth

The man in the golden robe took out a total of eight undead medicines, and after Ye Hao tried his best to refine them, the last acupuncture orifice of his ascend to the dragon realm finally appeared to loosen.

"This exercise is really not everyone has the capital to practice."

The man in the golden robe opened his eyes faintly, and couldn't help but sighed: "You appear in Dubing Mountain at this moment. It seems that there is a certain number in the dark."

Eight strains of immortal medicine, even with the vastness of the sea, how many Taoist ethnic groups can produce?

I'm afraid that even if you set foot on the Great Way of Longevity, the supreme true immortal doesn't have this kind of background.

Even if he was a man in a golden robe, the eight plants of immortality were a bit painful to him.

And the most important point is that even if there are some Daoist powerful people who can come up with eight immortal potions, who will give this kind of background to an unfamiliar junior?

I have to say that Ye Hao stepped into the Xinghai and came to Forge Bingshan, which was indeed his greatest fate.

After all, if you stay in the Star of the Beginning, even if he keeps accumulating the foundation over time, not to mention the hundreds of supreme medicines, just the last eight undead medicines will never be found.

Boom!

Wow!

The man in the golden robe sighed with emotion, the top of the mountain was already roaring and shaking the sky.

As the last acupuncture hole was penetrated, Ye Hao's body was like a volcano that had been silent for millions of years was erupting, and the mighty power of Qi and blood continued to burst from his body.

At this moment, Ye Hao is almost like a human-shaped real dragon, his body is filled with dazzling golden glow, flesh and blood and skin are crystal clear, exuding an indescribable horrible oppression.

Huh!

At a certain moment, Ye Hao, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and the void seemed to pass two golden lightning bolts.

"Thank you senior!"

Ye Hao took a deep breath, and bowed sincerely to the man in the golden robe, and while he was breathing and heaving, there was a roar in the void around him, the vision was terrifying.

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This thank you, Ye Hao was sincere, and felt that he owed the former too much.

After all, there were eight immortal medicines, which was something Ye Hao couldn't even think of in the past.

Even he himself didn't know that he wanted to completely cultivate the extreme realm method to perfection, and he needed such terrifying resources.

Ye Hao knows that today he already owes a great favor, and perhaps he will not be able to repay it for the rest of his life.

"It's just some foreign objects. Although it's a bit painful, it's my reward for observing your body refining method, and I don't need to feel owed."

The man in the golden robe waved his hand casually, as if he didn't care about the eight immortality pills at all.

Ye Hao was speechless, he really didn't know what to say about the former, such a wealthy figure.

Of course, Ye Hao still remembered this kindness in his heart.

"Now that the exercise is Consummation, what do you think?"

The face of the man in the golden robe suddenly became serious, and he stared at Ye Hao for an instant.

Ye Hao frowned, concentrating on the strength in his body. After a long time, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know how to say it, but I have never felt such a strong feeling."

The man in the golden robe nodded, and said, "It's too late to talk about soldiers on paper, so we still have to fight."

Wow!

As he spoke, the man in the golden robe was already waving his sleeves, and the world changed suddenly, followed by a dazzling, but fuzzy-faced figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

The mighty saint's coercion continued to erupt from this weird figure.

"This is the Tao body manifested by the rules, with the peak combat power of a saint."

The words of the man in the golden robe fell, and the dazzling figure rushed towards Ye Hao with an extremely terrifying coercion.

Rumble!

Bang bang!

In an instant, the earth-shattering roar erupted on the top of the mountain, the scalp numbing power wave and the fluctuation of blood, like a tsunami, constantly hitting the sky.

And in this raging and terrifying storm of power, Ye Hao and that bright image of people are entangled like lightning, dazzling and gorgeous fist prints, pieces of Dao Ze rune, and the chain of order is constantly erupting and permeating, both of you I went, the fight was extremely fierce.

How detached is a saint?

Existence at this level, even in the boundless sea of ​​stars, is a well-deserved overlord of the strong, let alone in the early stars.

Back then, outside the Kunlun restricted area, Canglan, the ancestor of the Cang clan, forced Ye Hao into heaven and earth without a single phantom. In the end, the mysterious Skywalker appeared, plus Shen Jiuyou's extreme realm sublimation. He was able to escape from the Eastern Desolation in embarrassment, and finally lingered in the Southern Territory, not daring to show his true colors.

On the Star of the Beginning, the saint is the sky, which can be called invincible.

But now, Ye Hao is no longer afraid of the existence of this layer, and he is the pinnacle powerhouse among the saints, he can let go of his hands and feet to shake the front and hold them down.

After a hundred punches, Ye Hao's body strength completely climbed to the peak, and a fist mark was like a day in the sky, shining brightly, affecting the dazzling saint, and finally obliterating it.

The three extremes of ascending the dragon is worthy of the supreme body-refining method. By practicing this method, Ye Hao has always been able to stand up to the same realm.

However, what he didn't expect was that even at the level of the saint, he could still be able to destroy the dead. Could it be that the saint's body of rule manifestation is too weak?

"No, this saint's Dao body derived from the deity is only stronger or not weaker than those true saint peaks. You can win so inferiorly. In the final analysis, it is because your body is really stronger than the same."

The voice of the man in the golden robe appeared again, "Eight strains of immortal medicine, no one saint can withstand the power of this medicine alone. The reason why the strong is the strong, after all, makes sense."

Ye Hao was overjoyed. Although he knew that after the extreme realm technique was completed, he would have the power to fight against a saint, but he never thought that the extreme realm technique was so powerful.

"Try it again."

The voice of the man in the golden robe sounded again, and immediately the heavens and the earth shook and roared, and a more terrifying figure appeared and condensed.

The figure burned like a big day, and the terrifying aura of ecstasy was permeated all over his body. Just standing there gave Ye Hao an extremely terrifying pressure.

Gods!

The supreme existence of leaving the holy into the gods!

"This ruled Tao body is comparable to ordinary gods, you can try again."

After the golden robe man’s voice fell, the terrifying **** Dao body appeared silently in front of Ye Hao. The dazzling fist prints filled with the surging and terrifying aura of the gods, and he blasted Ye Hao away. Above his physique, several cracks were blasted out by fist marks, but they were fleeting.

The existence of going out of the holy and entering the divine is indeed terrifying, and it is not comparable to that of a saint, even if Ye Hao's physical strength is hit by a punch, it shows its terrifying place.

Of course, Ye Hao has always been no stranger to fighting with each other.

Therefore, after knowing that the opponent had a combat power comparable to that of a god, his black eyes rose up with a frenetic and fearless fighting will, and took the initiative to rush out to fight with him.

The two sides fought hard and did not give in at all.

Although Ye Hao said that his realm was slightly lower, with the strength of his physique coupled with the resilience of the extreme realm law against the sky, the physique alone, the Taoist body that came out of the holy and entered the gods was slightly inferior to him.

But after fighting against a thousand moves, Ye Hao's dark eyes flickered, and he directly pinched the tactics in his hand, a supreme aura of mysterious and terrifying, suddenly erupted in his body.

"Denglong opens the sky!"

Ye Hao snorted in his heart, an illusory big hand swarming with mysterious runes, wherever it passed, nothingness collapsed, and ten thousand ways were silent. As for the god's Dao body, it was completely vanished after resisting for a moment.

The horror of this blow, even the supreme existence of renunciation and enlightenment, could not resist.

As for this result, even Ye Hao himself felt a little shocked and unbelievable.

Denglong three polar realm, golden body, domineering blood, ascending dragon body.

Although the main purpose of the extreme state law is to polish the body and dig out the supreme treasure of the human body, each of these three great realms also contains a magical power.

Indestructible Jinshenquan.

Overlord prisoner fairy finger.

Denglong opens the sky.

Now that Ye Hao's extreme realm method is complete, this supernatural power of ascending to the dragon realm has finally been reluctantly displayed by him.

But what Ye Hao didn't expect was that the ultimate magical power, the last form of magic, would have such a terrifying power that even the supreme **** could be wiped out in one fell swoop.

After the strong shock, an indescribable sense of weakness surged like a tide, making Ye Hao now feel his eyes darkened and he almost fell to the ground.

Ye Hao was busy taking out a great medicine to recover, but he couldn't help being a little scary. Although the last magical power of the extreme realm method was unmatched, it was also consumed too much, even if it was used as a killer.

After all, if the opponent stubbornly resists after a blow, then his weak state is no different from the fish on the chopping board.

"Well, it seems that after your cultivation technique is completed, it can barely be comparable to the creatures who have come out of the sage and enter the gods."

Wow!

The world turned around, and the middle-aged man with white hair and golden robe appeared again, but after he appeared this time, he looked at Ye Hao faintly, and said lightly: "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you are very satisfied and happy?"

Ye Hao was startled and forced down the joy in his heart. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly, but couldn't help whispering in his heart.

I used to be a little monk, but now I can suppress the saints and fight the gods, so I am not allowed to make people happy?

The man in the golden robe remained silent for a long time, and finally he sighed: "Yes, you can indeed suppress the saint now and be like a god, but is this enough?"

Ye Hao was taken aback.

"Is your way here? Is it your end?"

The look of the man in the golden robe became a little indifferent, "Don’t forget, the deity that you just cut off is just an ordinary powerhouse in the gods, and at that level, there is the pinnacle god. Can you be better than that kind of existence today?"

Now on the Star of Taichu, the old candle dragon of the Candle Dragon tribe is the creature of the pinnacle of the gods.

Although Ye Hao had never met the old candle dragon, he also knew very well that he was somewhat reluctant to kill ordinary gods, and there was absolutely no chance of winning when he met the creatures at the peak of the gods.

"Besides, above the gods, there are real immortals. Have you ever thought about yourself in front of the kind of creatures who set foot on the longevity road, what is it?"

The words of the man in the golden robe made Ye Hao silent.

"Is it hard to imagine?"

The man in the golden robe sneered, "Then I will let you feel it personally."

When the words fell, the man in the golden robe waved his sleeves, and suddenly the world changed.

As the power of the mysterious rules surged, the vast sea of ​​clouds in front of Ye Hao seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, revealing a dark and cold starry sky.

Ye Hao is no stranger to the starry sky that suddenly appeared in front of him, because that was outside the Forging Soldier Mountain. From the cracks in the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, he could even clearly see the Forging Soldier Mountain Range.

"this is"

Ye Hao was shocked, staring at the familiar starry sky for an instant.

Outside the Forging Soldier Mountain, there are seven dazzling figures standing proudly at this moment.

Coercive in the world!

These seven figures are too detached, everyone is as gorgeous as a big day, making people unable to look directly at them, especially on them, all exuding a detached spirit of immortality.

In front of this breath, any creature feels that it is extremely small.

Even if Ye Hao didn't really appear in the starry sky, but just peeped through the cracks in the sea of ​​clouds, a sense of powerlessness has risen in the bottom of his heart.

Of these seven people, any one of them was too terrifying to imagine. In front of these creatures, Ye Hao asked himself that he would not even have a chance to shoot.

"So far apart, the breath of a few true immortals scares you like this?"

The man in the golden robe sneered and continued to speak: "Then do you know that these seven true immortals are all coming to you to settle the accounts?"

Ye Hao's mind trembled wildly, and his eyes suddenly tightened.

"Could they be"

Ye Hao said aloud, an extremely terrifying guess appeared in his heart.

"Yes, these seven true celestial beings are the blood source of the four true celestial descendants that you cut off in the trial, and the blood of the three innate totem creatures."

The man in the golden robe looked at the starry sky in the sea of ​​clouds, and said indifferently: "Seven true immortals joined forces, and the mess you caused can't be dealt with by the two true immortals of the Mending Clan."

Ye Hao was silent, and at this moment, he had already seen him. Opposite the seven terrifying figures, there were also two dazzling figures, which were obviously the two true ancestors of the Mending Sky Clan.