Chapter 602 Death of the Moral God (two in one)

Ren Qing seemed to have fallen into a long and illusory dream, recalling every bit of the formation of the five-door immortality method in his mind.

In the eyes of others, the aura he exuded became extremely unstable.

From time to time, the aura of spells will burst out, making the rules in the restricted area of ​​the Immortal Position elusive, twisted and disorderly.

Ren Qing's size is also constantly expanding.

Song Zongwu looked at Ren Qing's position intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't help but murmured to himself: "Have you started to become an immortal..."

He thought for a moment, then turned to face the heat in front of him.

Lord Huodexing's immortal throne takes on the shape of a heart, which beats every few breaths and releases an incalculable amount of terrifying heat.

Song Zongwu's skin and flesh had been damaged, revealing pale flesh and blood. Even with the healing speed of the Tianju Realm, the injury could not be completely healed.

He sat cross-legged in the lava, looking like a monster with its head peeled off.

If you don't take action, that's it. Once you take action, you will immediately seize the two immortal positions.

"Huh?"

But unexpectedly, it was Song Zongwu who kicked off the ceremony of becoming a god.

He has been in contact with the matchmaker for longer than Ren Qing.

Xiaoyan only had a skeleton left, and all his internal organs were badly damaged. The techniques he practiced prevented his soul from being dispersed by the flames, and his body mainly relied on the incense brought by the trance technique.

The tentacles inadvertently emit purple mist, causing strange phenomena to occur.

The scent of incense was consumed rapidly. When it was about to approach the clouds, it had weakened to the size of a copper plate and was about to completely dissipate.

Ren Qing, who was in the center of the void, seemed to sense the vision of Da Meng Zhenren. His eyelids trembled slightly, and Tiandi Sheng's meditation did not stop.

You know, there are only twelve caves in the Immortal Restricted Area.

Xiaoyan's remnant soul was put into the statue of the mountain god, and merged with the ghost and immortal duties.

How shocking the immortal god was, the monk was like an ant in front of Ren Qing.

Huode Xingjun seemed to have revived, and he actively curled up his limbs, buried his head in his chest, and finally formed an oval-shaped fire egg.

What comes into view is a spacious ancestral hall, with wooden tables and benches inside, and men, women, old and young sitting around the tables.

As soon as he thought about it, Yue Lao disappeared into the heavenly palace.

There are two days for the City God to continue to advance to the level of judge and heavenly officer. The judge belongs to the underworld, while the heavenly officer is in the immortal department of heaven.

The pain that has exceeded the limit is transformed into the strength to punch. Unless life ends, the fist will only get harder and harder.

There is no shortage of pilgrims in the temple, and the scent of incense generated forms a torrent invisible to the naked eye under the guidance of heaven.

The belief in the matchmaker may have been established thousands of years ago. At that time, the spirit of the matchmaker still existed, and maybe he had done things like staying in one place.

The incense fairies are all staying in their respective temples, digesting the incense smell coming from the mortal world. It can be seen that some spiritual wisdom has been born.

Yue Lao relied on the faith of mortals to reach the level of the Heavenly Conspiracy Realm, although the strength of Xianghuo Fairy was a bit frivolous.

The statue opened its mouth and nose, and smoke-like incense smoke came out. It got into the crack of the window and came outside in the heat of the food.

The battle lasted for several days, waiting for the explosion to subside before the cave returned to silence.

Master Dameng knew this very well, so the refining process was quite smooth.

Either obtain the immortal position, or become a withered skeleton in Huode Cave, Song Zongwu's stepping stone to the immortal class.

Ren Qing had plenty of time, and had a laissez-faire attitude toward Fengxian.

However, Ren Qing is currently in retreat, and Tiandao's authority can only build a framework, and Xianghuoxian's system seems very immature.

The magma couldn't help but surge up, and the temperature became even hotter. It was no longer possible to get within a hundred meters of the ordinary sky, otherwise the blood would probably boil like boiling water.

When their accumulated incense reaches a certain level, Heaven will be able to actively bless them, thus integrating into the lowest ghost-immortal job.

But it does not prevent the fungus soul from collecting the remnant souls of high-level monks to breed mountain gods and stream gods.

Moreover, Song Zongwu is currently in the Heavenly Creation Realm, and his eight arms represent unstoppable melee attacks.

Xiaoyan's situation is slightly better. He has lost most of his three souls and seven souls. Even if he spends a lot of resources, he can only transform into a zombie.

He wanted to let the fungus soul descend, but Dameng Zhenren had not yet completely refined the immortal throne, and the refugees seemed to be covered by a layer of window paper.

Heavenly Court has already refined two immortal places, and Fengshen Cave Mansion also has an advantage.

Ren Qing was stunned for a moment. There is no safe area in the north. It has obviously encountered unimaginable changes.

The four heavenly gates in the southeast, northwest and north serve as the seals of the small world.

Everything was reduced to one thing for just ten breaths, which made them feel baffled.

But the monks in the restricted area of ​​​​the immortal position will definitely not be able to hold on, at least most of them will be killed or injured.

The heavenly palace in the world in the stomach has a small world dedicated to the incense fairy.

Chengxian Road is a single-plank bridge, and there are dead bones everywhere under the bridge.

Xiaoyan was even worse, with just a head floating in the magma.

It is true that pseudo-souls can take advantage of the earthly immortal position to reincarnate, but their character is too extreme and they can easily go astray.

The most important thing is that the successors of Old Man Yuexia and Lord Huo Dexing have not been seen at all before, and they most likely came from heaven.

It is extremely dangerous to forcibly refine the immortal position. After all, the method of ascending to immortality has nothing to do with the immortal position, which means that the body and soul are not suitable for the immortal position at all.

Ren Qing had no intention of exposing himself. Even if the Yue Lao who arrived had reached the Yang God Realm and was far more reliable than the Fungus Soul, he still had to figure out the situation in the north first.

The second blood egg was formed, and the two caves were completely isolated from the outside world, which brought stimulation to the monks no less than the transformation of Dingguang Buddha into a demon.

They are incense immortals formed by magic, which Ren Qing calls "innate immortals", and some of them have now reached the level of the heavenly realm.

Threads of flame bypassed the pursuit and interception of the karma fire and penetrated into Song Zongwu's body, destroying and nourishing the internal organs at the same time.

Song Zongwu looked back, only to see a figure swimming towards him with difficulty. There was no aura in his body, but there was a pungent smell of incense.

The magma continued to explode and the air burned, causing Huode Cave to completely become a forbidden area for monks. It can be said that anyone who touches it will die.

But since ancient times, there has been a saying called "Huangliang Dream", which tells the story of a poor scholar named Lu Sheng who married a wife and had children in his dream.

If there are monks in heaven who become true immortals, there is no need for them to compete for the immortal position. There is no way they will risk their death to snatch food from a tiger's mouth.

Dameng Zhenren's ladder to ascend to the Yangshen realm is to use the ability of the old man under the moon to give birth to hundreds of split souls.

There was noise in his ears, but he did not hear anxiety or fear. The mortals here seemed to be really out of danger.

Further up is the city god who holds the position of immortal, responsible for the towns and villages in an area.

Even if the refining is completed, it does not mean that Da Mengzhen will become an Earth Immortal.

There are indeed tokens of ancestors in the ancestral hall, arranged in rows in a staircase shape, with the statue of the matchmaker at the top, which naturally has the highest status.

The fungus soul took the head to an isolated mountain village.

How dare they neglect it? Once the number of immortals is reduced to a certain level, the competitors they have to face are all lunatics, and becoming an immortal will become increasingly difficult.

They mainly pull out weeds in the fields, and their movements are extremely skillful, but the weeds grow endlessly.

Dameng Zhenren's dream magic is not as glamorous as Ren Qing's, but it can confuse the five senses of the monks, making them feel as if they are in an illusion.

The strange creatures in the cave were stimulated by the unification of all phenomena, and their strength surged, causing the hunting monks to be caught off guard.

Dameng Zhenren's condition is much better. He is not as injured as Song Zongwu, and his consciousness can still go to the deep dreamland, so he is able to do it with ease.

Xiao Yan's death did not cause any disturbance in the Immortal Restricted Area. In fact, many people from the Heavenly Creation Realm have lost their lives in recent decades.

boom!!!

An explosion sounded.

When he regained consciousness and prepared to continue the retreat, he inadvertently scanned the world in his stomach.

Xiao Yan taught Song Zongwu a lesson. It is not a good thing to have a way out. Once a firm mind becomes shaken, failure is not far away.

There are countless monks who have disappeared, and eighty percent of them died in some corner of the cave.

Ren Qing stared at the clouds, feeling inexplicably flustered as he was in the restricted area of ​​the immortal realm.

Ancestral halls generally worship ancestors and can also host weddings and weddings.

"Why bother?"

The furnishings of the palace and the heaven are the same, but the area is smaller.

The viewing angle was raised to a thousand meters, and one could see that there were many villages hundreds of miles away, with mortals busy working on crops in the fields.

Mrs. Bones stood on the edge of the city wall, lowered her head and said, "Has the sky changed?"

For example, the rice that grows in the farmland has ten times more ears than normal rice, and the branches have been bent by the heavy seeds.

The environment of the small world is ordinary, covered by clouds and mist, surrounded by layers of rugged mountains, with a palace in the middle.

The number of places to become an immortal is very limited, and two of them are already occupied. How can the remaining ten immortal places not drive them crazy?

Song Zong Wuwei ensured that the karmic fire would not harm the body and soul, and could only restrain the magic, but correspondingly, he had to endure the burning every minute and every second.
To be continued...