Chapter 179: Eye-opening

King Diannan thought that if he told him about his identity as the Eight-Armed Moro Immortal in the Human World, Xie Danzhu and others would be respectful. Isn’t it? The great protector of Peacock City and the great master who can prove the true nature of the soul of life. This is a powerful figure second only to the Lord of Peacock City. Isn’t it enough to make Xie Danzhu and others change their faces?

Unexpectedly, Xie Danzhu, Ye Tianming, and Ye Weiyang just looked at him calmly, surprised, but he didn't look like he was surprised to see the big guy, and there seemed to be a little pity in his eyes.

The Eight-Armed Moro Immortal was depressed. Back then, he was famous all over the world. He was extremely noble when he returned to the world this time, but he was so unrespected. As if he had heard of it for the first time, he frowned and asked, "Why, you have never heard of me? That's too ignorant."

Ye Tianming coughed and said, "It turns out that he is a senior from Peacock City. He is indifferent to the respect, but he probably doesn't know that the Peacock Continent has sank to the bottom of the sea ten thousand years ago. I have only heard of the legend of Peacock Ancient City. I didn't expect that the senior is a monk from Peacock Ancient City!"

"What, Peacock City has sunk into the bottom of the sea!" The eight-armed Moro Immortal screamed: "How is this possible? The huge Peacock Continent, which runs hundreds of thousands of miles, has countless powerful cultivators. How could it sink into the bottom of the sea? This is impossible!"

The eight-armed Moroxian shook his head repeatedly, looking in disbelief.

Ye Tianming said: "I don't know how the Peacock Continent sinks. That's all ten thousand years ago. Now there are only islands scattered in the entire Peacock Sea, and there is no continent with a radius of more than ten thousand miles. I don't have any false words. How can I see the reality soon?" The person in front of me is a superb figure in the ancient Peacock City ten thousand years ago. Although Ye Tianming has had hundreds of years of cultivation, he can only call himself a junior.

The Eight-Armed Moroxian was silent for a while and asked, "Where are you all?"

Ye Tianming said: "I have already said that I am from Xiaoyao Island. Xiaoyao Island is located on the edge of the Peacock Overseas. Let me tell you this young master Xie——Young Master Xie himself."

Xie Danzhu said: "I am from Dayuan, Hongfan Continent, northeast of the Peacock Sea."

The Eight-Armed Moro Immortal asked: "Are you not from the Lanshuang Continent? The Hongfan Continent is very desolate and there are also powerful monks?" When the Eight-Armed Moro Immortal was in the world, the Peacock Continent and the Blueshuang Continent stood side by side, while the Hongfan Continent was only a few natives living thousands of years ago, slashing and burning, and they were just working hard for food and clothing for their whole life. They didn't know that there was anything to cultivate immortals. The experts of Peacock City regarded the natives of Hongfan Continent as ants--

Xie Danzhu said: "That Brother Xiao is from Lanshuang Continent. Our Hongfan Continent is now full of cultivation sects, which is very different from the scene that the old predecessors knew ten thousand years ago."

The eight-armed Moro Immortal was stunned for a while and shouted: "I don't believe it. With the ability of the two city lords, Exiled Immortal and Peatian, even if the sky falls, it will be able to withstand it. How could the Peacock Continent sink into the sea? It is absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Amid the unwilling cry, the eight-armed Mora Immortal showed the true form of the soul of the life, with two hands each on both shoulders, back and ribs, and eight arms totaling eight arms. The eight arms grew at high and low, but when raised above the head, the eight arms were on the same horizontal line. Eight big hands either pinched fists, or raised their palms, or appeared green light, or purple light-

Xie Danzhu was shocked when he saw the eight-armed Moro Immortal appearing this strange appearance. He took Lan'er's hand and took a few steps back. He felt a little sympathetic to the old man. Think about it, he finally struggled out of the Yin spiritual world, but he didn't expect that everything he had before was gone, and all his relatives and friends were gone. It was indeed difficult to accept-

Ye Tianming and Ye Weiyang and his father and daughter also retreated aside. Ye Tianming whispered: "This is a great master who surpasses the heavenly tribulation. I'm lucky to see you today."

Ye Weiyang said curiously: "Since this eight-armed senior has survived the heavenly tribulation, how could he still fall into the Yin spiritual world? It's really strange-"

A loud bang suddenly heard, and the eight-armed Moro Immortal jumped, with eight arms ahead, and the light shone, either in the shape of an axe or a spear, slamming towards the top of the rock. The posture was to break out of the rock wall and rush out of the surface.

Ye Tianming has been on the island for a long time, and knows that this dark red rock is volcanic rock, the most solid, and ordinary swordsmanship cannot cut it. Of course, his "Blue Sea Black Dragon Slash" can cut off this rock, but it is not easy, it consumes great spiritual power. Moreover, they don't know that they are dozens, hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of feet underground. If they want to break through the rock so savagely, it seems that only the eight-armed Moro Immortal dares to fight so head-on-head-

Gravel powder fell down one after another, and a big hole was quickly broken into the top of the rock. The eight-armed Moro Immortal's whole body drilled into the hole. The gravel still kept pouring down. The eight-armed Moro Immortal became a huge drill, and wanted to drill mountain rocks and break through the ground.

The gravel rolled, the stones flew up, and Xie Danzhu and the other two quickly retreated. Fortunately, the authentic mountain rocks were winding and twisted, and there was room for avoiding the falling stones.

Lan'er broke away from Brother Danzhu's hand, ran forward and picked up something, and a stone flew towards her little head. Xie Danzhu's eyes were quick and fast, and reached out to pull the stone down, and blamed him, "What are you picking up to play with!"

Xie Danzhu thought Lan'er had picked up a small dark red stone piece. After looking carefully, he said in surprise: "Ah, it's the Chixiao Sword."

The Chixiao Sword has been in the Yin Spirit Pearl. Just now, the Yin Spirit Pearl exploded and the Chixiao Sword fell aside. Xie Danzhu and others had just escaped from the Yin Spirit World. They were still in shock. Unexpectedly, Lan'er's sharp eyes picked it up. The Chixiao Sword is now purple-red.

There were more and more gravels falling in the tunnel, and the stone dust was filled with it, and it was unbearable to bear it. Xie Danzhu and the other four retreated all the way, and the holes of the Eight-Armed Moro Immortal were dozens of feet away-

Xie Danzhu said: "Okay, with the eight-armed senior here, we can take some time. When he breaks through the surface, we will go out together."

Ye Tianming pinched a piece of gravel in his palm, observed it carefully, and said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy. This kind of Vermilion Bird Rock only exists at least a thousand feet below the ground."

Xie Danzhu suddenly said: "Senior Ye, Sister Weiyang, are we still at the bottom of the Peacock Sea now?"

Ye Weiyang said: "It is very likely that we entered the seabed from the crater that day and then went to the Yin spiritual world."

Ye Tianming asked: "Which volcano?"

Ye Weiyang said: "It is the volcano on Yuanwu Island, which is about thousands of miles northeast of our Xiaoyao Island."

Ye Tianming's eyebrows moved: "Isn't that Yun Suxian's territory?"

Ye Weiyang responded: "Yes, my daughter went out to sea with Mr. Xie this time and met Yun Suxian. Yun Suxian respected Mr. Xie very much, saying that she was asked by a senior named Wuyun to stay Mr. Xie as a guest on Yuanwu Island for three months, but Pingtung Volcano erupted immediately."

Xie Danzhu said: "I don't know who the Five Aggregates are? I haven't even heard of this name before. Senior Ye has a wide range of knowledge and I don't know if he has any advice?"

Ye Tianming pondered: "I have never heard of the five aggregates, but Yun Suxian obviously has a background. Yun Suxian was cultivated by the white dragon from the Magic Silhouette Sea. He has not survived the heavenly tribulation, but can appear as a human being. This is very magical. Many cultivators and beast cultivators in Peacock Sea who have higher cultivation than her dare not provoke her."

The three of them were talking, and suddenly the stone dust swelled. With a "bang", the eight-armed Moro Immortal stood in front of the four people, with dust on their heads and faces. Fortunately, the eight-armed Moro Immortal was not an ordinary body, so I shook my head, retracted my six arms, and my body was spotless again.

"Have you opened the surface of the earth?" Xie Danzhu said in admiration.

The eight-armed Moro Immortal's face turned red: "I broke through the rocks for dozens of feet upwards, but there was still no trace of sky light. I was a little powerless. I will take a break for a while." Then I sighed: "Oh, I have been closed in the Yin Spirit Realm for ten thousand years, and my cultivation has not improved but retreated, and I have empty hands, no, and I have no eight hands, and I have no magic weapon."

In just a while, it was already terrifying enough to break through dozens of feet of caves in this hard volcanic rock with empty hands.

Ye Tianming comforted: "Senior, don't worry, our yin spiritual world has come out, and we can't trap us here."

Ye Weiyang said: "Senior Eight-Armed, this should be the bottom of the Peacock Sea, maybe a thousand feet or a thousand feet, but this tunnel seems to be long and long. We might as well explore it first, maybe we can find the ancient Peacock City."

On that day, monks from all directions gathered in Yuanwu Island, just to enter the bottom of the peacock sea from the crater to find the lost ancient peacock city, and to obtain the treasures of those senior monks.

Xie Danzhu said: "Peacock City has indeed sunk to the bottom of the sea. If you want to find the old country and the old city, you still have to explore the underground."

The eight-armed Moro Immortal's sharp aura was frustrated by this hard rock, and also accepted the reality of the sinking of Peacock City. The world has changed and thousands of years have passed, what can't be changed?

The eight-armed Moroxian said helplessly: "Look for it first, but I have no body to attach myself to, so I can't stay underground for a long time."

Xie Danzhu asked: "The eight-armed senior has survived the heavenly tribulation and condensed into the true form of the soul. Can he still be separated from the physical body?"

The eight-armed Moro Immortal looked at Xie Danzhu strangely and thought to himself: "This mysterious young man can escape from the Yin Spirit King. He is incredibly powerful, but his knowledge is so shallow!"

The towering dragon claw locust in Xie Danzhu's consciousness shocked the eight-armed Moro Immortal in the sea of ​​consciousness, which made the eight-armed Moro Immortal very awe of Xie Danzhu. Therefore, although Xie Danzhu asked ignorantly and ridiculously, the eight-armed Moro Immortal still replied: "Before ascending to the Haotian Realm, physical body is indispensable. Although I condense the true soul of my life, if I do not have a physical body support, I cannot use magic weapons, and my cultivation cannot be improved. There is also the earth soul root of the true soul, and the next level is the heavenly soul empty phase. Only when the heavenly soul empty phase can it be perfected can it ascend to the Haotian Realm. That is the eternal life that people yearn for. So, can I not find a physical body?"
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