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Chapter 966 The flying sword penetrates eight thousand miles in the sky, half a distance of eight poles and three feet of Tao!

The six realms of reincarnation?
"Before ancient times, there were really six realms of reincarnation in this world?"
He glanced at Zhao Caishen sitting on the ground, Zhong Lilie's dragon blade fell to the ground, and frowned with a knife:
"The life span is not changed. Is there any ability to break the limit of the six realms of reincarnation?"
All living beings have lifespans.
Since ancient times, those who seek immortality have been like crucian carp crossing the river, from emperors, generals, and gods and demons to the heavens, all pursue immortality and long-term vision.
The six realms of reincarnation are the most famous means of immortality among the legends.
According to legend, it is a cave that was opened by the supreme being with great supernatural powers, and has the ability to defy the heavens and change fate.
The lifespan of all kinds is divided into yin and yang. If the yang life is over and the yin life is not over, the six realms of reincarnation can be passed through the six realms of reincarnation, which will transform the yang life into the samsara and reincarnation.
There are countless such methods of immortality.
As long as he knows, there are no less than a thousand ways to increase life span.
However, life span can increase, but life span is almost unshakable. No pill or medicine can find true immortality.
The six realms of reincarnation are very different from any method, and what really makes it transcend all methods of immortality is that after reincarnation, there is a very small possibility to change the innate and foot!
Only by changing the innate and foot can we shake the life span and surpass the heavenly limit!
"The legend is true and false, but it is still groundless, but it is just too much exaggeration. But in terms of the six realms of reincarnation, even if it is a bizarre legend, it is still too small."
Zhao Caishen invited Zhong Lilie to sit beside him. The latter looked at each other coldly, sat down on the spot, with a knife in front of his knees, and listened quietly to his words.
No practitioner in this world can refuse information about the six realms of reincarnation, and he is no exception.
The maximum limit is 9,900. No matter how many great pills and rare treasures are taken, there is no way to break through.
In Longquan’s millions of years, only nine emperors were able to survive for a period of ten thousand years. No matter how amazing and brilliant the rest of them were, they were all destroyed in the long river of time and space.
The difficulty of immortality cannot be described by words. Although he is still far apart, he is also very sensitive to these words.
"The six realms of reincarnation are praised as the most incomparable creature since the nine kalpas!
It was developed by Chengtian and emulated the Emperor Houtu, and the other emperors of the Four Emperors and the supreme beings who have never changed their positions since time immemorial.
Finally, the ancient emperor treasure born in the hands of the 'Fengdu Emperor'..."
The Emperor of Houtu...
Listening to Zhao Caishen’s whispering like he was talking to himself, a touch of unspeakable tremor rose in Zhong Lilie’s heart.
At this moment, he was discussing the most noble and supreme existence since the nine kalpas with a Taoist ghost suspected to have come from ancient times.
In a trance, he felt as if he had dreamed of returning to the ancient times, and came to an extremely grand sea meeting. He saw the existence under the endless divine light that could not be seen directly.
"Chengtian imitates the Emperor Houtu..."
Zhao Caishen seemed to be unintentional, but his eyes were actually not far from Zhong Lilie. Seeing that he was in a daze, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart and said in a deep voice:
"It's not just the Emperor Houtu? There are also the Emperor Pan of the Four Emperors of the Imperial Emperors..."
"shut up!"
The stinging pain from the soul made Zhong Lilie suddenly wake up, and a dangerous light thundered in his eyes:
"You call yourself the God of Wealth, don't you know how to avoid the taboo of the Venerable?! You..."
The dragon blade whistled, and Zhong Lilie was already sweating profusely at some point. He stood with a knife, bowed up and down several times, and never sat down again.
At this moment, he was already extremely afraid of the ghost in front of him, but his heart was still echoing the secrets about the six realms of reincarnation that the old guy told.
He seemed to be conscious in a vague way.
‘I’m afraid there are many kinds of Taoist ghosts!’
This thought naturally did not arise out of thin air.
In fact, as far as he knows, whether the ghosts were immortals, Buddhas, gods, demons and monsters during their lifetime, they all had extremely serious personality defects.
Just like breaking the precepts and losing my supernatural powers, it is also powerful, but it has a huge flaw, but the God of Finance in front of me...
"Now, Fellow Daoist Zhong believes that if the Tao will disappear if he dies?"
Zhao Xuantai seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Of course, he didn't say this for no reason, but unfortunately the person in front of him reacted too much and too quickly, which made his temptation go away...
"The Taoist ghost is indeed unreliable. Zhong almost caught your Tao!"
Zhong Lie's cold sweat was not dry, but he was very afraid. He was already very careful, but he was still plotted against him.
He is not cautious enough...
"What Zhao said is true. Fellow Daoist Zhong is just complaining for nothing, but he shouldn't, he shouldn't..."
Zhong Lilie's eyes were very dangerous, but Zhao Caishen didn't care much and still smiled:
"As the saying goes, harmony brings wealth. Fellow Daoist Zhong won't really fight, right?"
Harmony brings wealth!
In a quiet sentence, Zhong Lilie retreated like a snake or scorpion, his arrogance was like fire, and the dragon blade opened his mouth:
"Come back?"
Zhong Lilie's reaction was extremely fast. He retreated and advanced, avoided the unknown magical power, and slashed with his sword.
But Zhao Xuantai's reaction was faster. The moment he retreated, he disappeared like clouds and mist before the cave, and only the sound echoed:
"It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. Since fellow Taoist Zhong has come, then it will be a hard work to protect the Dharma for fellow Taoist Nanling."
Boom ~
The dragon blade touched the ground, and it was shaken by hundreds of miles, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
"Old guy..."
Zhong Lilie was almost chasing him, but he still suppressed his anger. Zhao Caishen's voice was not interrupted by the sound of the sword:
"Or, fellow Taoist Zhong can break the ban and go in, and kill it with one knife while it is unprepared?"
This sentence dispelled Zhongli Lie's anger.
This is naturally not entirely because of Zhao Caishen's words, but because behind him, there are three different directions, a terrifying aura arises.
The old cholera demon, the chilling boy, and the Taoist man of the pen appeared in this deserted forest at the same time after a night of silence.
"The head of the true teachings of Wanshi Tianzong, the contemporary Taoist son, was fooled by others, and he was not angry. This cultivation really surprised me."
The old cholera demon stood outside the wild forest, looking at Zhongli Lie coldly, and his words were ridiculed:
"The Taoist Xuandan was so perverted back then. As his disciple, you didn't learn anything at all!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Zhong Lilie lifted his knife and looked around, his eyes circling around the three of them.
These three people are all older generation masters who have been famous for hundreds of years, with great magical powers and profound magical powers.
Like the Hanchan Boy, he even joined his master, Taoist Xuandan, Monk Long Seal of Nippon Temple, Ying Tianqing of the Tianli Sect, Peng Wang Shan Peng Shiliu, and the only one among the people who had not yet reached the Eight Poles but ranked in the world, Yang Xuangan, was ranked in the top ten in the Ten Capital Golden List 800 years ago!
However……
Zhong Lili shook his head slightly and said:
"Mr. Zhong regrets it now..."
“Haha~”
The Chicken Boy sneered:
"I've given you a chance..."
"Do you think I regret not joining forces with you? Otherwise..."
A red light appeared on the dragon blade, and Zhongli Lie's momentum was straight to the sky like a wolf smoke, and its voice was also high:
"Zhong regrets it. With a thought that he didn't advance to Jiuyao with the opportunity, so he was on the same list as you wastes!"
boom!
As the words floated, Zhongli Lie's feet seemed to collapse, and the smoke and clouds of the sky rose up with the dragon blade ascending to the sky.
With a knife, he started to fight like a red dragon roaring his teeth and claws, and rushed up with anger.
"It's fine if you live with a strong man for a lifetime but don't dare to compete! The three of them join forces to defeat the younger generation who have only become famous for several years, and they have to take advantage of others' dangers?"
"How ridiculous?"
hold head high!
The red dragon flies in the sky, splitting the void, and the sharpness visible to the naked eye spreads hundreds of miles away, like a sea of ​​sword lights that are endless.
The magical power of killing, the Canglong’s rage!
"Damn it!"
"Boy arrogant!"
The old cholera demon and the cold cicada boy were furious when they heard this. The powerful magic power surged out like a tide, turning into two roars of shocking clouds.
boom!
boom!
The mountains and forests were trembling, and the smoke and dust rolled like a dragon turning over. Two streams of light, one black and one white, cut through the void like a sword in the sky. Its momentum was not inferior to Zhongli Lie, and it was even better!
"I haven't seen a decent fight for a long time... Unfortunately, although they have inheritance, they have not yet found the true meaning of the battle..."
Somewhere in the void, between clouds and mists, Zhao Xuantai sat cross-legged, gently caressed the fluffy hair of the black tiger, commenting with interest:
"But this kid has a bit of the color of the god of killing..."
The old cholera demon and the cold cicada boy are both from the world's sects, and have practiced for hundreds or thousands of years. They may not be as good as Zhonglilie, but their magical powers are naturally much better than those of them.
But at this moment, the two joined forces and could not suppress Zhong Lilie.
Although the two of them did not have the intention to fight to death, they were also because Zhong Lilie had a very deep grasp of the magical power of killing.
He rides on the blue dragon and kills and even has a tendency to counter-pressure.
Heihu glanced coldly:
"It's not as far away as the Dou Jun! I insulted these magical powers in vain, if they were in ancient times..."
"The gods in the Doujun tribe are in battle, and they are not comparable to these young people. However, at this moment, the ten kalpas have not yet arrived!"
Zhao Xuantai stretched out his palm, feeling the intersection of various auras, and sighed a little:
"Our path is ten times more difficult than the Nine Tribulation Times..."
"After all, it's not our era..."
The black tiger yawned and was about to fall asleep, but suddenly he seemed to have some sensation and his eyes met his master on the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.
Boom!
After the earth-shaking collision, the old cholera demon and the cold cicada boy landed together. In the broken red light, Zhongli Lie took a few steps back.
The three of them, as well as the brush Taoist who was not far away, couldn't help but look into the distance.
I saw a dazzling sword light coming, its speed was extremely fast, and its momentum was extremely fierce. The sea of ​​clouds in the sky seemed to be divided by a sword and completely unfolded.
"This is……"
Thousands of miles apart, the four of them felt a chill in their hearts. They felt a sharp edge, and they were far away from the void, and they had already reached the center of their eyebrows!
"The Heavenly Sword Three Feet!"
"Three-foot Taoist!"
While glancing at the sword light, everyone present changed their expressions, like a few people, they might not be able to see the upper half of the eight poles and three-foot Taoist.
However, half of the eight poles is still the eight poles!
Chapter completed!
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