Blood Sacrifice of Millions of Zombies, I Am a Demon Cultivator in the End Times

Chapter 688: Peerless Immortal Weapon

So for Zheng Yi, it is very important to accurately grasp the running cycle of the power of the Three Corpse Gods "Peng Hou".

He has already transformed himself into Taoism. The so-called transformation of Taoism means using the Taoism to transform himself and feedback to his own body. It can promote his own Taoism foundation in various ways, so that Zheng Yi can go one step further and reach the peak of the Taoism.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Zheng Yi opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, and his heart beat violently.

In a trance, it seemed that a giant beast that swallowed the sky and roared to the sky.

The roaring sound rushed directly to the sky, along the 36,000 acupoints on Zheng Yi's body, all the previously observed and unobserved acupoints were opened, connected to the external universe environment.

It was like a materialized black hole, swallowing the world, and its gushing power swept around like a storm.

The sky above his head was full of spirits, changing the world. Such a terrifying momentum directly overturned the boundaries of the universe around him, as if turning this world into a huge ocean of chaos.

Zheng Yi's eyes flickered, and a strong light shot out from the depths of his eyes.

Based on the double pupils, his eyes looked directly at the distant void.

"This place is very strange, and the foundation of the avenue is so heavy. I want to see what the edge of the void is?" Zheng Yi's eyes widened and looked at the distant edge.

The brilliant divine light split the void, passed through the layers of surging fog, and fell directly on the edge of the starry sky.

For a moment, his eyes widened.

The idea just now was just a moment of excitement, and it was caused by interest and intention.

He had never imagined that he would see two figures appear there at a glance.

"This is the Dharma Transmission Hall Spirit, and the other one..." In his opinion, the Dharma Transmission Hall Spirit, who has a very noble status in the entire Samsara Immortal Sect, actually consciously fell behind, and the expression on his face also seemed quite respectful, obviously respecting the old man in front of him.

Zheng Yi looked at the old man and felt that he was naturally close to him, as if there was a very close connection between the two.

With a long white beard and silver hair, he looked quite old.

But his face was ruddy, like a child, and he looked simple and natural, without any trace of the strength of a cultivator.

But he was always surrounded by a kind of erratic fairy spirit, as if he had jumped out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements.

These two completely different feelings actually appeared on the same person, giving people a very contradictory, but also very appropriate feeling.

The complex conflicting feeling created a visual overlap error, which made people feel unpredictable and unable to calm down when they saw him.

"This little guy is very alert! Let's go down and take a look!"

"Please come, ancestor Zhenling!"

Accompanying the voice of the ancestor Xianding, there was no action.

But a group of auspicious clouds suddenly gathered under his feet, and his figure seemed to be gently blown up by a breeze and slowly fell down.

The whole process seemed more and more free from fireworks and transcended everything.

The immortal was vague and ethereal, sending it to the ground.

Bang bang!

When the old man appeared in front of Zheng Yi, an unprecedented nervous feeling surged directly from the depths of his heart.

He felt that the person in front of him was an extremely important existence to him, and this feeling had never been there before, and it was very obvious.

The person in front of him was definitely an existence with a very noble status in the Samsara Immortal Sect.

"Greetings to the ancestor Xianding!"

In an instant, Zheng Yi bowed down, and his whole body showed a ninety-degree bow.

Although he was very cunning, when facing this existence that was attached to the word "immortal", it was as if he was stripped of his clothes and shell, and nothing could be hidden, and nothing could be touched.

The difference between the two sides was too great, and they were no longer in the same dimension. He could not hide the changes in his heart.

"The gap is too big, almost despairing."

Zheng Yi sighed in his heart.

This performance fell into the eyes of the Immortal Cauldron Patriarch, and he just nodded gently.

Those eyes full of vicissitudes seemed to see through the changes in the universe, and the world collapsed without causing a ripple.

Looking at Zheng Yi, he just nodded.

In the Samsara Immortal Sect, everyone knew that the Samsara Immortal Cauldron Patriarch was Zheng Yi's backer.

But no one giant knew that this news had been passed on for so long, and this was the first time Zheng Yi had the honor to see the true spirit derived from this sect-guarding immortal weapon.

But Zheng Yi had done his homework before, and he looked up a lot of classics and secret books about the Samsara Immortal Sect.

All pointed in one direction-the Samsara Immortal Cauldron was the most noble existence in the entire Samsara Immortal Sect, and it was also the only one in the sect that was stained with "immortality".

Although it is only an immortal weapon, it has been worshipped by the immortal sect for countless thousands of years and has long been inseparable.

Such an identity and status determine the noble existence of this artifact spirit.

In his hands, the lifeblood of the entire Samsara Immortal Sect is in his hands.

Even the giants in the sect, from rise to fall, have very few opportunities to see this peerless immortal weapon in their long lives, and may even have only a few encounters.

Ability determines responsibility.

The responsibility of holding the entire Samsara Immortal Sect has made the True Spirit Ancestor fall into a long sleep, and he rarely has time to wake up.

However, at this moment, the most noble existence of the Immortal Sect actually appeared in front of Zheng Yi.

For him, this was like the collapse of heaven and earth, suddenly unfolding before his eyes.

"Meet the Lord of the Hall Spirit!"

As for the Hall Spirit of the Dharma Transmission Hall behind, it seemed to have been lagging behind, but since it was able to appear here with the Ancestor of the Samsara Immortal Cauldron, it also showed the status of the Dharma Transmission Hall invisibly.

"Boy, you are not bad!"

At the beginning, the Ancestor of the Samsara Immortal Cauldron directly summoned it, allowing Zheng Yi to directly escape from the sea of ​​suffering and leave the closed space where the corpse inside the Samsara Corpse evolved.

"Although I have made a prediction, you were able to use the power of the calamity to kill one of the three corpses when the human calamity began, proving that you are not a pedantic person, you have the heart to dare to take risks, and you do have the shadow of a person who has achieved enlightenment!"

When this sentence came out of the mouth of the Ancestor of the Immortal Cauldron, it was definitely a huge pressure for Zheng Yi.

It made him sweat coldly, and he didn't expect that all his changes could be seen clearly in the eyes of others at a glance.

And the Hall Spirit of the Dharma Transmission Hall behind him was also quite surprised when he saw this scene.

He didn't expect that the Ancestor of the Immortal Cauldron would give such a high evaluation.

In the countless thousands of years, he had rarely seen any junior in the Samsara Immortal Sect receive such praise from the Immortal Cauldron Ancestor.

From this, it can be seen that the Immortal Cauldron True Spirit Ancestor's appreciation for Zheng Yi is not just a single appreciation, and there may be more changes in his attitude.

However, the plan is not something he can easily guess.

If this scene is spread directly, I don’t know how many people will be shocked.

Looking back at the long years of the Samsara Immortal Sect, there are people with amazing talents, people with natural Taoist bodies, and people who rise step by step.

But there are not many people who are qualified to be looked at differently by the Samsara Immortal Cauldron.

Undoubtedly, Zheng Yi was fortunate to become one of the lucky ones.

"Very good! Very good..."

Suddenly, the Immortal Cauldron Ancestor actually laughed "haha", with a happy smile on his face.

"Take you to a place!"

Just when Zheng Yi was a little overwhelmed by the deep eyes that saw all kinds of things in the world, he saw the Immortal Cauldron Ancestor turn his right hand towards the sky.

Suddenly, the sun and moon in the sky changed, and without him feeling anything, the world actually changed.

The two of them actually appeared directly in other areas.

When he looked up, the heavy luck was floating around, like a city wall, giving people a very heavy feeling.

It seemed that the world was tightly closed by the walls of luck around it, forming a self-contained system.

That kind of terrifying power blocked this world, and a heavy sedimentation that had gone through countless years permeated the air, giving people a feeling of extreme depression at the spiritual level.

And above his head, there was no sun or moon, but there was brilliance everywhere, and there were extremely high-level immortal chains derived.

"Immortal rules..."

For a while, Zheng Yi's heart was trembling.

He felt like a frog at the bottom of a well, and his whole person was sealed in it.

But all around, there was a substance like white clouds, floating with the air flow, passing through Zheng Yi's hands.

"No, this is not white clouds, it is simply the condensed immortal energy, the extremely rich immortal power, filling the breath."

"...If you stay here, even if you are a pig, you will probably be able to practice Taoism!"

When Zheng Yi felt this, he was also shocked by the scene inside.

Of course, he also understood that this place is probably in the core secret place of the Samsara Immortal Sect.

At this point, even if he didn't want to get on this big ship, it would be impossible.

"Here... could it be?!"

Suddenly, Zheng Yi seemed to react, a trace of disbelief flashed between his eyebrows, and then he turned his head and looked at the Immortal Cauldron Ancestor in surprise.

Obviously, when he sensed the immortal chain that was suppressed by the heavenly way, he had realized something.

"That's right! This is the interior of the Samsara Immortal Cauldron!"

Before Zheng Yi's exclamation fell, the voice of the Immortal Cauldron Ancestor rang in his ears, saying without concealment or hesitation.

Boom!

As the voice of the Immortal Cauldron Ancestor sounded, it was as if the void evolved and the world was created, and an invisible wave of air suddenly exploded in the void.

Then, Zheng Yi felt that his soul was shaken, and his limbs and bones were shaken by the sound of a bronze bell, and he couldn't suppress the trembling of his body.

As the voice resounded through the world, the vibrating air spread to the surroundings.

In the blink of an eye, an extremely vast and boundless breath rose up involuntarily.

Zheng Yi felt that his eyes were blurred, and his pupils that could see through the changes of reality and illusion were stained with dust at this moment, becoming like ordinary naked eyes.

When his eyes became clear again, Zheng Yi felt that his head was shaken, and his throat was itchy for a while, but he couldn't speak.

He seemed to see that at the end of the vast world, a fairy cauldron connecting the world stood there like an ancient sacred mountain.

That kind of invisible majesty shocked the surroundings.

Four legs and two ears spread out in all directions, nine dragon patterns are arranged on the tripod, and the gluttonous beasts guard on all sides.

A mysterious aura entangles the surroundings, like a storm, or like a life gradually turning into a dragon, circling around, with unimaginable terrible power, it seems to be able to compete with the universe and heaven outside.

Where it is, the surrounding space is completely suppressed.

It can even be said that it changes the world, rejects all rules, and regards this tripod as the supreme.

The faint white mist was also extraordinary. It was the real spirit of immortals, floating in the air.

Just a slight sniff made one feel clear-headed and as if one was about to ascend to heaven.

But Zheng Yi did not dare to get close. He felt a terrible wave that was difficult to suppress from the space where the heavy immortal chain was located.

This seemingly white mist was actually a lot of immortal rules, crisscrossing like a spider web.

The spirit born in it and the diffuse power could easily take a pig to the sky.

The rich immortal luck formed a thick white mist, which kept wandering in space.

The oscillating ripples were like rolling waves, drifting away to a farther place.

"Is this something related to immortals? It is simply a great existence beyond this universe! Void creation, incredible!"

Zheng Yi felt pain in the corner of his eye just by looking at it.

If it were not for the protection of the invisible force, he felt that his eyes were going to go blind.

But even so, he was speechless, and was completely shocked by it.

It must be said that Zheng Yi's vision is still a little shallow.

Although he has been advancing triumphantly and has seen countless scenes, he is still like a rookie in front of this peerless immortal weapon that suppresses the universe.

Like a firefly compared to the bright moon, the gap is too far.

This majestic and terrifying immortal tripod is only in a dormant state, just like a person who has fallen asleep and entered a deep sleep, and has not really awakened, but still has such an unimaginable and almost earth-shattering spirit.

It is hard to imagine what kind of terrifying scene it will be when it really wakes up and emits a shocking blow, with the universe cracking and destruction in all directions.

By that time, it may be similar to the scene of a black hole swallowing a galaxy.

Zheng Yi only felt a dry cough in his throat.

Just looking at its shape, the breath emitted by the huge tripod, and the floating and surging immortal rule chains, all gave Zheng Yi an unprecedented terrible shock.

Compared with this kind of existence, the terrifying existences such as the Sky Eyes seen in Shenmu Garden seem a bit childish and ridiculous, extremely immature, and cannot be compared at all.

Even mentioning it or comparing it seems to be a blasphemy to this immortal cauldron, because it is no longer a thing of the same dimension.

"How is it? Can it solve some of your doubts?"

At this time, the True Spirit Ancestor on the side spoke.

Zheng Yi didn't know how to answer for a while, and only felt that the scene in the distance suddenly came closer. (End of this chapter)

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