Peerless Immortal

Chapter 657

Chapter 65: The Clone of All Spirits

The sky was dark as night.

Among the ruins of the inner door of the Emperor Immortal Gate, a tall and thin man dressed in white and a shawl with blood-colored long hair was holding a bronze mirror in his hand and marching forward.

After receiving Leng Haishan's news, Jiu Nu had an idea.

The bronze mirror in his hand, although it was a fake from the 17th Holy Master. However, this bronze mirror was indeed used by the 17th Lord, and there are some divine consciousness of the 17th Lord on it!

Nine slaves use great supernatural powers to find the traces of the 17 holy masters through the remaining divine consciousness.

"The 17 Holy Lord must be connected with Emperor Zhong! Otherwise, with her cultivation base, it is impossible to pass through the guardian ancestor spirit and the great formation into the abyss!"

"Since she can come in, it is Emperor Zhong who let her in!"

"As long as you find her, you can find Emperor Zhong!"

Jiu Nu looked forward all the way.

Although he was using great supernatural powers, after all, the 17 Holy Lord hadn't appeared for a few days, and the divine consciousness left along the way was quite thin, and Jiu Nu could only slowly search for it based on feelings.

"I hope the master is still safe!" Jiu Nu searched all the way, and a few days later, he came to a Qingquan waterfall.

Through the Qingquan Waterfall, you can see the rushing transparent water, which is a collapsed ruin.

"The divine consciousness of the 17 Holy Lord disappeared here! Go down and take a look!" Jiu Nu walked directly into the waterfall.

Outside his body, there is a layer of invisible spiritual power. When he walks over, he can automatically separate the water flow, and the waterfall falls a certain distance outside his body, and he will be retreated by this force.

After walking into the waterfall, Jiu Nu's eyes lit up, "17 the marks left by the Holy Lord are heavier! I found the right one!"

Under this waterfall, in the hidden space, the traces left by the 17 Saint Lord will not disappear for a long time, but the nine slaves are easier to lock.

Walking along the path that the 17 Holy Lord passed, after walking for a while, Jiu Nu no longer needs to look for the 17 Holy Lord's traces.

"Under the ruins, there is actually a flame ground vein! Emperor Zhong must refining the avatar of all spirits, he must need the flame ground vein! It seems that he must be underneath!" Jiu Nuyi was happy, and quickly pursued it down.

...

at the same time.

In the blazing underground world, the pretty face of the 17 saints dressed in palace costumes is stuck on the transparent window outside the good fortune furnace, looking inward.

When she saw this, her pretty face was suddenly shocked, "All Souls clones, it's almost done!"

According to Emperor Zhong, as long as the immortal source in the mirror of mountains and rivers runs out, and there is golden light at the bottom of the furnace, the avatar is about to be made!

"Hurry up and inform the lord!" 17 the saint ran away quickly.

Among the star-absorbing stones, Ding Hao sneered at the small bald head that had formed outside. I secretly said in my heart, if I take away this little bald head at this moment, "Big Brother" can cry somewhere.

But Ding Hao didn't dare to act rashly, because he didn't quite understand Wanling Clone, in case this treasure was ruined, it would be really regrettable. So he would rather wait a while than behave randomly.

After a while, I saw Emperor Zhong striding forward.

When the Emperor Zhong's cultivation reached the fit period, he could not enter the Mahayana period! Only then did he want to refine this avatar of all spirits, but after millions of years, he has not been refined, and now he is finally about to succeed, why is he not excited?

At this moment, even Zhong Huang, who had lived for countless years, was a bit gaffe.

"All Souls clone!" Emperor Zhong looked at the golden light in the furnace window, his eyes shot out different lights, and then he turned around and said, "All Souls clone still lacks the last step. You will stay outside for a while. Anyone approaching my formation!"

"Yes!" The 17th saint bowed and stood aside.

Emperor Zhong raised his hand to place a formation, covering the furnace of good fortune.

"Bring it to me!" Emperor Zhong opened the restriction and leaped onto the top of the good luck furnace. With a dozen tricks in his hand, he opened the lid of the good luck furnace in half.

When the lid was lifted, a golden light shot out suddenly, rising to the sky!

"Bring me back!" Zhong Huang's eyes furiously, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the void!

This golden light is the aura of heaven and earth!

The avatar of Wanling was born as a heaven-defying treasure, so it should be enlightened. At that time, it is God's ability to decide whether to punish the catastrophe or send auspicious clouds to congratulate him.

However, Emperor Zhong couldn't let this spiritual energy escape.

He doesn't need Tianjie and Xiangyun!

In that case, it is very possible to attract Jiu Slave and cause trouble for no reason.

Jin Mang had already broken through the formation of Emperor Zhong, but was still caught by Emperor Zhong's void. Then, Emperor Zhong clenched his iron fist, violently shattering this spiritual energy.

"Heavenly Tribulation Auspiciousness, this seat never needs it! I used to believe in the will of heaven and earth so much, but what did the will of heaven and earth give me? Hmph, don't believe in heaven and earth, only believe in myself!"

In the eyes of Emperor Zhong, a cold strange light shot out.

Then, he opened his mouth and shouted again, "Come out!"

The pill furnace in front of him covered the mouth, the golden light crazily tilted outwards, among the dazzling golden light, a two or three-year-old child hovered out and appeared in front of him...

"Wan Ling Clone!" In Zhong Huang's eyes, all were surprises.

But he knew that the clone hadn't really taken shape at this moment! If you want to refine it, there is the last necessary procedure, that is kneading!

Kneading, from the surface, is to pinch out the face of the avatar! But those who really refine know that the final kneading technique is very demanding! If there is a slight difference, the avatar of Wan Ling will collapse instantly!

At the beginning, Emperor Zhong used the geniuses of all sects in the world to refine the avatar of all spirits, but the kneading failed. Then, he used all the cultivators in his sect to refine it, and he failed in the moment of kneading! Fortunately, at that time, he had quick eyes and quick hands, so he collected half of the avatar with the mountain and river mirror and kept it for now.

Now, the original half of the avatar of all spirits, plus the immortal root source obtained this time, has once again made the avatar of all spirits.

"Kneading this time, I won't fail!"

Over the past few million years, Emperor Zhong has been hiding in the crystal jade, not knowing that he has practiced millions of times! He stretched out his hand directly and started kneading!

Ding Hao hid in the star-absorbing stone, secretly startled. If he acted rashly just now and put away Wan Ling clone, maybe this little monk would be ruined! Moreover, even if the little monk is not destroyed, it is very difficult to achieve a perfect kneading!

I saw the speed of Emperor Zhong's hand as flashing, and it was not clear at all. From the outside, Emperor Zhong's hand was like light and shadow, and the afterimage left in the eyes of people made it feel like Emperor Zhong had thousands of arms.

Huang Zhong was fully absorbed, without a trace of distractions, every time his hand stretched out, there was only one movement! There will never be two actions that go together! This is the experience he has explored over millions of years! Use only one movement for each movement, keep extending, pinching, retracting, and then extending...

With his movements, the boy's appearance in front of him slowly became clear.

This boy is handsome and handsome. After so many years, Emperor Zhong has built a perfect portrait in his heart! This is a treasure that he spent millions of years to refine. From all aspects, it needs to be perfect!

Just as he squeezed the last stroke, in this underground space, there was a loud noise out of thin air, boom!

Zhong Huang frowned.

Although he prevented the aura from telling God, but he refined this kind of heaven-defying treasure, and the endless aura in all directions, he couldn't help it, and he must tell God the matter! It's not that the spirits around you have IQ, but the bottom rule determines it!

Therefore, a spiritual explosion occurs, which informs the will of heaven and earth.

If you come to this underground world at this moment, you can see the sky above, there is an amazing number of colorful clouds gathering, in the sky, the colorful clouds turn into the light and shadow of dragons and phoenixes, flying back and forth!

Although this avatar was against the sky, it was not forbidden by heaven's will, so it did not descend from the heavens, but sent auspicious clouds to congratulate it.

now.

In a sea of ​​fire, a man in white is walking fast.

When he heard the spiritual explosion, his eyes shot out in surprise, "No, is it that the fellow Zhong Huang has finally become a ghost clone?"

"Hurry up!" Jiu Nu's figure flashed and appeared at the end of this sea of ​​fire. Then his figure flashed again, and he didn't know how far he had crossed.

Soon, he saw a pill furnace standing far away in the sea of ​​fire, and a black armored man was sitting on the pill furnace. Not far from the pill furnace, stood a palace-dressed beauty, who was the 17th Holy Master.

"Finally found you!" Jiu Nu speeded up, his white-clothed red hair moved, and he rushed over.

"Inaccessible!" 17 Holy Lord violent eyes, greeted him.

"Get out!" Jiu Nu's eyes flashed sharply, and he waved his hand.

The 17 saints in the infant transition period have no resistance at all. Directly lifted off by a blood cloud that appeared out of thin air, in front of Jiu Nu, she had no ability to resist!

Jiu Nu fell with his feet and stood outside the formation. He saw that Emperor Zhong was busy inside. He slapped the formation in front of him, "Broken!"

boom! The light curtain of the formation was shaken, but this was the formation laid by Emperor Zhong, and the power of the nine slaves was difficult to break. The nine slaves have another palm, palm after palm, to break this formation.

In the light curtain, Emperor Zhong didn't even turn his head. He stared at the child with ecstasy, "I succeeded, finally succeeded! Haha, after millions of years, I don't believe that there will be a successful day!"

Outside, no matter how nine slaves attacked the formation, he didn't care at all.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a light of wisdom from the center of his eyebrows, and then pressed it on the center of the child's eyebrows. This is his King Zhong's will, his spiritual power, it's like refining the avatar of all spirits! Lay down your mental power!

The avatar of all spirits does not fit well after it has been cultivated, and it needs to be cultivated. Now, it is not much different from the general refining clone to penetrate your mental power into its body.

When this step was finished, Emperor Zhong nodded in satisfaction, and with a big wave of his hand, the flame in the furnace went out. Then, he put the avatar of Wanling back into the furnace, "return to the furnace to raise it again, I will first solve the damned nine slaves!"

Cang Dang.

He put on the lid of the furnace, turned over and fell from the furnace.

There will be a chapter later.

(End of this chapter)