Chapter 461 459 [Fishing is a technology]

Author: Changsheng Sorrow

Chapter 461 459 [Fishing is a technology]

Using the urn can as bait and the Dark Immortal Emperor as the fish hook, the Grey Mist Immortal Emperor finally tricked the Grey Mist Immortal Emperor into the game step by step and was trapped in the can.

This seductive operation cannot be exposed on the fly. The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor must explore step by step, peel off the cocoon by himself, and search for the truth to be considered a real entry.

Listening to the ears is false, and seeing to the eyes is true.

This is the result of the investigation by the Grey Mist Immortal Emperor himself. He may not trust anyone, his subordinates, or his own tribe, but he believes in himself.

There was only a trace of substance in the urn, but the blood that polluted the corpse and the Immortal Emperor was the original black blood.

It is enough to make strange creatures at the level of the Immortal Emperor move and lose their minds in the face of interests.

Later, the appearance of the white-clothed empress prevented him from erasing the earth and deleting ancient history, which further proved the view of the Grey Mist Immortal Emperor.

It is better to see it than to see it when you hear it; it is better to see it when you see it than to see it when you see it.

From the inheritance of the divine jar, to the reality of the earth, to the Queen's attack, we went step by step and practiced step by step, the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor finally fell into the trap.

Zhang Ruoxu held an urn jar in his hand, used the Reincarnation Seal to suppress it, refine the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor, extracted unknown substances, analyzed the strange runes, and blessed himself, making him start to look like a strange creature, simulating the state of the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor.

However, he could never go further, extract the origin of the strange immortal emperor, explore the most core power, and find the source of the ultimate rune.

Just like Zhang Ruoxu cannot easily transform into the old fetus of the Immortal Emperor like the Empress.

"There are specialties in art and knowledge, and there are orders of knowledge and knowledge."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed. His understanding of the field and formation was only the average level of the Immortal Emperor Sect Leader. He was based on the passing line and did not have a perfect level. He was not an emperor who specialized in this way.

If you explore further, you will surely wake up the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor, unable to seal the origin, make him fight to the death, and then return to the plateau to recover and rebirth, revealing his plan.

In this way, the gain will not be worth the loss.

Unless there is a strong man who is proficient in the field and becomes enlightened by the field and is based in the field, he can be sure to thoroughly dissect the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor, extract the most core weirdness, and explore the deepest part of it.

"Chu Feng..." Master Zhang said softly, deducing the eternal world, and laying out the heavens. The Nine Dragons' coffin has set off. The Void God Realm carries the soul, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths give birth to the body. You can attack when you advance and defend when you retreat.

Everyone is developing silently, waiting for the ultimate decisive battle.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is not available.

And... this wind is called Chu

Chu Lingbao...is the most critical step in this chess game.

There are so many similarities between the Three Heavens Emperors and the Three Qings.

Emperor Huangtian transforms into eternal and free, manifesting the body of the past, present and future, just like one qi transforms into the Three Pure One.

Emperor Ye Tian seemed to be a latecomer, but in fact he was the oldest being, first covering the sky, then perfection, first Lao Tzu, and then Yuan Shi, everything was in the inverted cause and effect.

Needless to say, Chu Feng set up the road with the field and attacked and killed the plateau with formations, which perfectly fits the image of Lingbao.

In the universe, the Three Pure Heavenly Lords must transcend together and become one in order to achieve the fruit of Tao.

In this vast universe, Huang and Ye must wait until Chu Feng enters that field before he can achieve the Tao of sacrifice.

A truly strong person does not believe in reincarnation.

But, in the dark, there is cause and effect.

Otherwise, the Daode Heavenly Lord would not have appointed Chu Feng as the next generation of Lingbao Heavenly Lord.

Chu Feng is the most suitable existence for field and formation. His cultivation talent is not worthy of the talent to field talent, and he is a real Heavenly Emperor level.

Can quickly adapt to the way of spiritual treasures,

Now Chu Feng went to the Yitian Universe to study, and received two exchange students.

This is also one of the deals between Master Zhang and the Three Qing Tianzun.

Whether it is Yang Jian of the eight or nine mysterious skills or the seventy-two monkeys, they can perfectly pretend to be Chu Feng, one in the light and the other in the dark, alternating and cooperating with each other.

This kind of change technique can deceive creatures at the level of Taoist ancestors. Unless there is an immortal emperor who is in the ordinary, they can expose the true faces of the two people.

The principal priest of this era, the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor Zhang Ruoxu, said that this era is the Gray Mist era, and even the Immortal Emperor of the Weird Clan cannot interfere in his leek garden.

Before Chu Lingbao returns, he will first harvest a piece of leeks and study the origin of the strange race.

The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor can’t move, but the Quasi-Immortal Emperor can’t move.

After all, there is only the ancestor, the Immortal Emperor has a mysterious connection with the plateau, and even if one or two of the other strange creatures are missing, they will not splash too much.

After all, there are too many strong people in the strange race. The Immortal King is just a soldier, and the Quasi-Immortal Emperor is just a general.

"Is there any seed of the Taoist Ancestor Immortal King Ning? There are countless geniuses in our clan, so they will naturally be cultivated."

"Transfer my decree to select geniuses, enter my temple, and grant the emperor's way!"

Through the heavy gray fog, Zhang Ruoxu looked down at all living beings, making thunderous sounds, resounding through the misfortune of the heavens, and issued the Supreme Emperor's order.

The strange land of misfortune in the heavens instantly boiled. Who wouldn't know that this era is the Gray Mist Era. In the future, hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor will dominate the world and harvest the great medicine on earth.

Although there are many immortal kings in the strange race, there are only ten immortal emperors. They are always tall and almost invisible.

Only a few Taoist ancestors mastered the way to connect with the Immortal Emperor, and other creatures did not even have the qualifications to worship.

Now the rotating Immortal Emperor has taken the initiative to introduce the imperial edict and select geniuses, which is the most important event of this era!

Countless strange creatures were excited and fantasized about being selected into the dojo, with glory and authority.

If you become a disciple of the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor, then you will be the future Prince of Gray Mist.

In the next million years, the strange race will respect him, and the immortal emperor will teach the Tao, which greatly increases the chance of becoming a Taoist ancestor.

Countless strange creatures of immortal level were scrambling to register one after another, and some old antique immortal kings pretended to be young people and tried to get involved in the team.

In the end, he was scolded by the Taoist ancestor of the strange clan, which prevented such unorganized and undisciplined behavior.

The strange Taoist ancestor shouted solemnly: "The Emperor's ancestor has an order. This time, no matter how to select, there are quotas from the Immortal King to the Ordinary Realm!"

"Master Priest, is it really so demanding?"

An Immortal King of the Emperor Light from the strange race asked excitedly: "The Immortal King has a chance, too?"

The truly qualified creatures have already shown their magnitude in the human world. If they are trapped in the Immortal King field for many years and have no breakthroughs, then they have the potential to be exhausted and not worth cultivating. They rely on their own practice.

Even though the strange race has extremely rich resources, the focus of cultivation is to be the supreme humanity and the best in the realm of true immortals.

However, this time the Immortal King also has a quota, which is something that everyone would never imagine.

"Maybe the high sacrifice is about to start, and the main priest wants to train a few deputy players."

"After all, when the three pseudo-emperors in the heavens make a fuss, our strength will be lost a lot."

The strange Taoist ancestor said in a deep voice, and a hint of envy surged in his heart. Why didn’t he encounter such a good opportunity back then?

"The Lord of the Priest, Lord, will last forever!"

"The Gray Mist Era, lasting billions of years!"

...

There were cheers and excitement sounds in the strange land of misfortune, and the creatures were filled with joy, wishing that the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor would stay in the world forever.

After all, the Immortal Emperor preached, such opportunities never existed in previous eras.

Only in this era, the Grey Mist Immortal Emperor is so generous.

For a time, the great Gray Mist Immortal Emperor was supported by the strange race and even surpassed the ancestor at one time.

The ancestor is tall and just a background board, and the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor is good, he really gives it to him!

After conveying the decree, the Wei Wei Daozu did not leave, but went to the Soul River to issue another imperial decree.

"Silkstone, the priest, has passed on the decree to summon you."

The strange Taoist ancestor looked at the deepest part of the soul river and said with an equal attitude that even he would give him some respect.

Nine changes are invincible in the world, and ten changes are invincible in the world... Now, I don’t know how many changes have changed, they are the thirteen changes, or the fourteen changes.

In the face of powerful strength, Daozu must be respectful. Once he succeeds... it will be incredible!

"The Principal?"

Deep in the soul river, in front of a black abyss, a silkworm cocoon floated, like a can, emitting a faint glow. After listening to the three words "The Priest" he could not help but move.

The God Emperor was puzzled, wondering why the Immortal Emperor of the Weird Clan wanted to see him. Did he be exposed?

Although there was a huge uproar in my heart, the God Emperor was still calm on the surface, and nodded and said, "I understand."

"This is the token given to you by the Lord's Priest, and you can go to the Lord's Dojo."

The strange Taoist ancestor said, throwing a token over.

"Wait...is this?"

The Divine Emperor looked at the patterns on the token and his heart trembled suddenly. This was not a pattern of a strange race, but a mark that was closer to the heavenly court of his era.

The Divine Emperor, who had originally planned to escape, moved his heart, restrained his expression, crossed the deep and long passage, and headed to the ultimate land of misfortune.
To be continued...