Longevity: Never leave the mountain until you are invincible

In the sky.

The Red Gold Demon Emperor controlled the golden escape light, releasing his own momentum without hesitation, and passed through the sky above the major forces and sects in Qingzhou without avoiding.

He glanced casually and saw a group of Qingzhou cultivators, with fear, anxiety and shock in their eyes.

"A group of ants!"

The Red Gold Demon Emperor smiled contemptuously, his eyes were indifferent and far-reaching.

He could easily kill a large number of such foundation-building cultivators.

But Qingzhou is the territory of human forces after all, and is protected by many forces in Ganzhou.

If too much killing is caused, it may attract targeted retaliation from many forces in Ganzhou, so he can only suppress the idea of ​​taking action.

"According to Taoist Yanlong, the Tianchan Spirit Tree is near the Canglan Sea in Qingzhou."

The Red Gold Demon Emperor identified the direction and went to the Canglan Sea.

He wanted to find the Tianchan Spirit Tree, so he would not be unprepared.

Not long ago, he went to the Wanfa Domain and asked the fourth-grade high-level fortune teller Yanlong Daoist to deduce the whereabouts of the Tianchan Spirit Tree and get an approximate location.

Searching only in the Canglan Sea, the scope was reduced by half, and the chance of finding it was greater.

Swish!

The Red Gold Demon King came to the Canglan Sea, still arrogant, with no intention of restraining his momentum.

All the cultivators in the Canglan Sea looked up at the sky, watching this golden escape light fall into the Canglan Sea, and the terrifying pressure fell like the water of the Milky Way.

Overwhelming all directions!

As I said, facing the absolute gap in strength, most of the cultivators in the Canglan Sea dared to be angry but not to speak.

Of course.

There are exceptions.

...

Black Gang Island.

An island that is covered by a special black gale all year round.

This black gale is so powerful that it can tear apart top-level magic weapons. Only magic weapons can resist it. Ordinary cultivators dare not approach it at all and regard it as a forbidden area.

In the center of Black Gang Island, a figure sat cross-legged.

This is a young man in his twenties, half naked, holding a red gold halberd.

His figure is neither tall nor short, his aura is as heavy as the earth, and as ethereal as the sky. The two completely different auras do not conflict, and they are perfectly integrated in the young man.

Huh!

The black wind blew over, constantly falling on the young man's body, as if forging iron.

As time passed, the young man's body became stronger and stronger.

At this time.

The young man seemed to feel something, and suddenly opened his eyes. The black and white eyes were deep and profound, with the passage of time, penetrating the hearts of the people in the world, and realizing the vicissitudes of nature.

"Yuanying Demon King?"

Zhang Xundao raised his eyes to the sky and frowned.

"Qingzhou has thin spiritual energy and few spiritual objects. There is nothing that can attract the Nascent Soul Demon King. No, the Nascent Soul cultivator named Xuanjing Tianjun left behind the Tianchan Spirit Tree, which is enough to attract the Nascent Soul Demon King."

Zhang Xundao's thoughts turned, and a hint of coldness emerged from his eyes.

For a moment, his momentum suddenly changed, and he turned into an ancient fierce bird in a trance.

Looking down on the sky, eating everything in the world!

And his target this time is not someone else, but the Red Gold Demon King in the sky.

Although Zhang Xundao had just broken through the late Jindan stage not long ago, there was no fear in his eyes, only a strong desire to fight.

It's just a demon king in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. It's not like he hasn't killed one before!

Even if he hasn't stepped into the Nascent Soul stage in this life, he can fight with it.

"What is this?"

At this moment, Zhang Xundao's eyes condensed, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

A dense, inky demonic aura quietly appeared where the Red Gold Demon Emperor was, and an invisible force locked it firmly, sealing off the void within a radius of a hundred miles.

"Domain, no, this is a power above the domain, the divine domain and kingdom of the Divine Transformation cultivator!"

Zhang Xundao had such a profound vision that he could recognize the essence of this power at a glance.

In the sky, the Red Gold Demon Emperor responded hastily, exerting his own domain and Dharma image, but was easily crushed by the invisible force.

"What kind of power is this!"

The Red Gold Demon Emperor's face changed in panic, and his eyes were full of incredible colors.

He could feel that all his spells, magical powers, and even the laws condensed from thousands of years of practice were suppressed by this invisible force as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

"Why?"

The Red Gold Demon Emperor's heart was filled with huge waves. He had never encountered such a situation before.

He had fought with strong men in the middle and even late stages of the Nascent Soul, and had never encountered such a situation.

"Could it be that the God of Transformation took action?"

An astonishing guess emerged in the mind of the Red Gold Demon King.

Only the God of Transformation could suppress the law cultivated by the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Escape!"

At this moment, the Red Gold Demon King had only this one thought.

He pinched the magic formula without hesitation, and the Nascent Soul spirit in his body jumped out. He decisively abandoned his physical body and wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Buzz~

The dense inky demonic energy suddenly changed its form and turned into a ferocious demon god with a green face, fangs, three heads and six arms.

The four arms closed together and firmly grasped the Nascent Soul spirit of the Red Gold Demon King, and the remaining two arms grabbed the Nascent Soul Demon King's physical body.

Then, the demon god jumped and escaped into the void and disappeared.

"A cultivator of the Transformation of the Gods, and not an ordinary cultivator of the Transformation of the Gods. I didn't expect that Qingzhou would hide such a powerful person."

Zhang Xundao sighed lightly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes gradually disappeared.

With his current cultivation, plus the magical powers from his previous life, he can fight against a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he cannot be a match for a Spiritualization cultivator.

Although he is confident, he is not conceited.

It is too stupid to fight against someone knowing that he is not a match.

"Qingzhou has this person, so the plan we made before has to be changed."

A gleam of light flashed in Zhang Xundao's eyes, and he looked outside Qingzhou.

...

Yanyang Desert.

Deep pit.

The ferocious demon god stepped out of the void and merged into the huge black shadow, along with the Red Gold Demon Emperor's Nascent Soul spirit and body.

The next moment.

The chewing sound was heard, mixed with the Red Gold Demon Emperor's shrill wailing.

After a while, all the sounds returned to calm.

"It's really a waste. The laws contained in the Nascent Soul spirit are so weak that they can only help this seat shorten the recovery time by ten years."

The hoarse voice sounded again, full of disdain for the Red Gold Demon Emperor.

"Ganzhou..."

A pair of blood-red eyes looked at Ganzhou, as if they were interested.

"Forget it. The old thief Dayu and his guys must be searching for me. My injuries haven't healed yet. If I take action now, I will definitely attract those guys."

"It's only a thousand years. I can wait."

As he said that, his blood-red eyes slowly closed, and the huge black shadow fell into sleep again.

...

The border of Qingzhou.

A puppet stood on a mountain peak of a hundred feet, looking in the direction of Qingzhou.

"What is this?"

Just now, Chu Chen felt a faint and violent fluctuation of spiritual energy, as if there was a fight between powerful people at the level of Yuanying.

Because the distance was too far, it was impossible to clearly perceive the specific situation.

He could only roughly perceive the area of ​​the fight, which should be near the Canglan Sea in Ganzhou.

Moreover, this wave of fighting soon disappeared, as if the winner was decided.

"One of the parties in the fight should be the Red Gold Demon King, and the other party is probably the hidden powerhouse in Qingzhou."

Chu Chen's eyes flickered.

The Red Gold Demon King was arrogant and wanton, and he naturally sensed it from the Yanyang Mountains into Qingzhou.

At that time, he knew that the Red Gold Demon King might be in trouble.

Judging from the current situation, the Red Gold Demon King was most likely in trouble.