Prince Long was shot by the tail of the God of Kunpeng and flew tens of thousands of miles away, and his bones were as painful as if they were about to fall apart.

Its face was dull and knew that it could not fight against the Kunpeng God, so it escaped from the Ten Continents Fairyland without saying a word and flew towards the Dragon Realm.

Returning to the underwater Dragon Palace in the distant Dragon Realm, he angrily complained to its father, the Lord of the Dragon Realm, saying that the Lord Kunpeng was bullying it.

"Our dragon clan lives in the dragon realm of the four seas, while Kunpeng lives in the Beiming Hai realm. He has always been in good water and has few dealings. Why do you have to provoke it?"

The Dragon Lord said lightly.

"The dragon is the length of a hundred scales, and the phoenix is ​​the length of a hundred birds. It is both a scale and a bird, and it should surrender to the dragon and phoenix. It humiliates my dragon clan, father, why don't you teach it a lesson?"

Prince Long was so angry that he couldn't calm down.

The dragon master was not annoyed and said lightly: "You think badly. Kunpeng is both a scale and a bird. It turns into a unicorn in front of the phoenix, and it turns into a bird in front of the dragon, so no one can control it. Kunpeng's combat power is still above our dragon and phoenix.

As early as the wilderness, the Golden Peng Sanxian transformed by Kunpeng fed with the descendants of my dragon clan and swallowed up many descendants of the Mahayana of the Four Seas Dragon Clan. We were not willing to swallow our anger and dared not take revenge.

Besides, in this era, the decline of the dragon and phoenix clans is no longer the time for our Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation era to dominate the Immortal Realm. Although Kunpeng is so proud, there are actually not many left, and there are only a few left in today's world. The demon clan has declined, the human clan has prospered, and all the true immortals are out of the human clan. You should go out to attract human cultivators less."

Today, the Phoenix Realm has almost become a ruin. The only remaining eight-tribulation fire phoenix, although it was once the overlord of the Immortal Realm, has become the last sound of the Phoenix Realm. If she leaves, there will be no more fire phoenix in the world.

Although the dragon world is large, there are only a few real dragons left. The other "dragon clans" are all pseudo-dragons that are not worth mentioning. The fish and shrimp have obtained a little bloodline of the dragon clan and are transformed.

When Prince Long heard this, he held a pride of the dragon clan in his chest, and was filled with grief and anger, and squirted out a mouthful of dragon blood.

How angry the dragon clan has fallen into such a breathless situation

The fairyland of ten continents.

The Mahayana Battle ended, and several scattered immortals from the three major immortal sects retreated quietly, and the ten continents finally returned to peace.

Those Mahayana Gods who failed to escape in time all became "captive" of Kunlun Immortal Island and were temporarily "impeded" on the island.

Of course, they are also quite favorable and you can walk around the island at will.

Su Chen is still in seclusion, and no one knows what level he has broken through.

The Mahayana Gods on Kunlun Island did not dare to take it lightly, and were still practicing with all their might to prevent the three sects from making a comeback.

Wu Qiao was addicted to the competition, and he went to the bronze giant, the golden armored war god Zhao Yin, the mountain mandrite demon god, and others to complain every day, making them complain.

Wu Qiao's tricks were also surprisingly simple. He trembled all over his body and burst out with golden light. When it came to the axe, he slashed wildly.

But the bronze giant, Zhao Yin and others couldn't stand his axe.

What made them even more terrifying was that Wu Qiao was able to break through and fight on his own in the continuous battle, "pa", the middle stage of Mahayana!" "pa", the late stage of Mahayana.

How hard did these Mahayana gods work to break through a great realm? How could they bear such jealousy? They almost vomited blood in depression.

It must be said that among the gods of the Su Mansion, Wu Qiao is a big weirdo.

Like Kunpeng, Xuanwu, Fire Phoenix, Jin Crow, etc., are pure immortal beast bloodlines. I won’t talk about them. It is natural for them to break through the cultivation level quickly.

Wang Ziyang has great fortune in human race, and it is not difficult to break through the Mahayana God.

The other Mahayana divine gods also have very powerful bloodlines.

Only Wu Qiao, who has no blood, can kill the woodcutter with no luck, and can't tell anything powerful.

However, after entering the Mahayana realm, he was promoted like a bamboo shoot and a rainbow, and he actually caught up with the most powerful gods and gods with the bloodlines of immortal beasts such as Kunpeng and Xuanwu.

As for Kuiniu, Bi Fang, Jiao Ao, etc., they have no cultivation to catch up with him, and their combat power is obviously no match for him.

Even the gods in the Su Mansion were shocked. Wu Qiao did not show any signs of mountains or water in the early days, and he was so fierce when he entered the Mahayana period and came from behind. I am afraid that he would become one of the first Mahayana gods among the Su Mansion gods who broke through the realm of scattered immortals among the Su Mansion gods.

If you want to say that something more mysterious than Wu Qiao, only Su Chen can compare with him.

Su Chen looked weaker than Wu Qiao, and no one could tell his background. However, he was the core of the Lord of Su Mansion and the Mahayana Gods.

"Brother Wu Qiao is so fierce that he rushed to the late stage of Mahayana in one breath! He is going to go against the will of heaven!"

Brother Zhang is envious.

"Tsk tsk, he is in the late stage. Now it is just a Mahayana realm. If he enters the realm of Sanxian, then you will see it again. That will be amazing! I guess he has become a Sanxian and can walk sideways."

Master Lu was shining brightly, his mouth was shaking, smoking an old dry tobacco, which looked a bit proud.

Wu Qiao is a genius of human race that he discovered in the deep mountains and forests, a strange flower that billions of miles away. He can't even tell fortunes to calculate Wu Qiao's fate, and he dare not calculate it, and it will be a long life.

"Oh, brother, when will we have this day?"

Brother Zhang is envious.

"Have it! The day when we become an immortal, we may have great luck! Maybe we will be in the late stage of the great age and become immortals before we can achieve success."

Master Lu smiled bitterly and patted Brother Zhang on the shoulder

In a flash, the fairyland of Ten Continents was calm for another half a year.

This day.

Qingniu wandered around to the fairyland of Ten Continents, found Kuiu who was eating grass on Kunlun Fairy Island, and shouted: "Brother Kuiu, I'm fine for you and I'm here to find me. Let's go on a long trip together and see the Three Thousand Immortal Realm. How about it?!"

Kuiniu was very alert and asked in a low voice: "Brother Qingniu, do you want me to leave the fairyland of Ten Continents? Could it be that you heard some wind? Another great enemy is coming?"

When Qingniu saw Kuiu, he guessed it immediately. He knew that he could not hide it. He couldn't help but sighed in a low voice, "This is an obvious matter. Since a group of Mahayana gods cannot deal with you, the next step must be the Sanxian Elders of the Three Sects will go out in person.

And this is definitely not a few, but they must be the scattered immortal elders of the three major immortal sects. Maybe the three sect leaders will all come in person.

You are sure that a group of Mahayana divine masters on Kunlun Island cannot withstand it. Please retreat quickly and scatter all over the place, leaving the green mountains there, and not worrying about no firewood. When the limelight is over, gather again."

Kui Niu was stunned for a while, "Thank you, Brother Yi, for telling me. I will quickly go to the gods to discuss countermeasures."

"You must leave as soon as possible, don't delay for a long time! Otherwise, if you are too late, you will be surrounded by the scattered immortals, and you will be taken over and everything will be finished."

Qingniu sighed and left with his tail shaking.

It couldn't help much, so it could only inform and inform the sworn brother, and let the sworn brother leave quickly. If Li Daoji knew about it, he would probably scold it.

Fortunately, the master's target is Huo Feng, and he doesn't care much about whether other Mahayana divine minions escape early

Kunlun Fairy Island.

Su Chen was still in the cave center on the island, retreating indoors.

His primordial spirit and Taoist fetus were sitting cross-legged under the huge Bodhi immortal tree thousands of feet away in the small realm of Lingshan Mountain, and realized the truth.

Su Chen cut off a seventh-level main branch of the Bodhi Immortal Tree a hundred feet long, integrated into his upper dantian divine sea, and successfully completed the late Mahayana practice.

After the peak of the Mahayana God Lord.

Stepping into the realm of scattered immortals from the Mahayana divine realm depends on the breakthrough of the state of mind. There is no external object to borrow. Only by suddenly enlightening the state of mind can you enter the realm of scattered immortals.

In a flash.

More than ten years have passed.

Under the Bodhi tree, time is wasted!

The small world of Lingshan has been passing by for more than three thousand years.

Su Chen's primordial body sits cross-legged on the golden lotus of merit, sits upright under the seventh-level Bodhi immortal tree, and bathes in the fairy light of the Xuxu immortal tree.

Bodhi, the immortal tree of enlightenment, is of great benefit to enlightenment in the state of mind.

Time is vast and time and space are changing.

boom!

Su Chen recalled the past and the various aspects of the world, and suddenly his mood suddenly opened, like a flower bud that had been tightly wrapped in two hundred years, blooming instantly.

This year he is his 200th birthday and has entered the realm of scattered immortals.

When Su Chen opened his eyes, he saw a thousand miles of the small boundary of Lingshan.

bloom!

His mind moved.

Thousands of miles apart, high-level plants and trees suddenly bloomed in full bloom, countless colorful divine lights shone on the earth, and the aroma of the spirit was thrilling, competing for beauty, as if to win his favor, congratulations on him on entering the realm of scattered immortals.

Flowers fall!

His thoughts moved again, thousands of miles apart, and all trees withered, just like the bleak winter.

Autumn harvest, winter storage.

In the small boundary of Lingshan, there are grass and trees and fruits.

Su Chen is a wood-type monk and has a great understanding of the wood-type.

His spiritual consciousness is like a sea, brushing through the small realm of Lingshan thousands of miles away. As a result of his thoughts, everything in the small realm of Lingshan is known and omniscient.

"Finally, we set foot on the realm of scattered immortals!"

Su Chen's face was as calm as water, and he stepped into the realm of scattered immortals, as if it had been natural, and was calm.

"Boom!"

The small boundary of Lingshan changed drastically again, and the volcano gushed out of rolling gray fog, expanding to the edge. The thousands of miles of Lingshan increased a hundred times, turning into the thousands of miles of Lingshan.

Countless high-level spiritual grasses and spiritual trees are swaying, pollen and fruits are floating towards the gray earth in the distance.

In just a few days, the earth was covered with green green, and fresh buds were everywhere

Su Chen had a long time of insight, and flipped through his storage bag, thoughtfully, and took out a black brick of incense.

For the immortals, incense is almost better than all spiritual objects below the seventh level. Apart from the immortals, there is nothing more useful than incense.

Incense, the power of wishes, can be broken down into wishes and powers.

But only after the realm of scattered immortals can the incense be decomposed.

I wish to be absorbed to improve the mind of the scattered immortals. The power is stored in the body of the scattered immortals, which can condense immortal crystals or use immortal arts.

Su Chen tried to decompose the incense, and at this moment he finally understood the greatest benefit of the immortal tree of enlightenment.

The immortals are not under the enlightenment tree, and they are slowly decomposing the incense.

And under the Enlightenment Tree, decomposing incense can actually increase the speed by several times. The higher the level of the Enlightenment Tree, the faster the decomposition speed is, and under the Bodhi Immortal Tree, it is as high as ten times.

In just one month, he broke down a black brick of incense and absorbed 100 million incense, the prayers of hundreds of millions of secular people, the joys and sorrows of sadness and joy into a torrent, and absorbed them into his sea of ​​consciousness.
Chapter completed!