In the place where the Dharma is transmitted, Jiangnan is walking forward. Up to now, the number of people in the place where the Dharma is transmitted has decreased by 70% to 80%. Some people have died due to the many magical powers left by ancient beings, and some people have been killed.

Some people were killed, and some others found their own opportunities and were spread out of this place.

He walked through majestic mountains and temples, and collected a lot of primordial spiritual liquid and fairy light. However, as he went deeper, he gradually felt that the suppressive pressure of the place where the Dharma was transmitted was getting stronger and stronger!

On the outskirts of the place where the Dharma is transmitted, Jiangnan can still break through this suppression with his own strength. If he uses the cauldron staff of the Immortal Cauldron of Creation, he can activate his magical power and sacrifice the magic weapon.

And here, he noticed that even the power of the Immortal Cauldron's Foot was faintly suppressed, and the power it could activate was getting lower and lower, and as it went deeper, this situation became more and more serious!

You must know that the feet of the Immortal Cauldron are fragments of the Immortal Cauldron of Creation, and the Immortal Cauldron of Creation is an immortal weapon refined by the ancient immortals of Xuandu. It has immeasurable power. Even in the heart of the place where the Dharma is transmitted, even such treasures can suppress it.

, you can see the sacredness and unpredictability of this place!

This is the pressure of Emperor Zun. Although Emperor Zun left this place not long after the creation of the sky, the lingering power of their two existences has not disappeared, and they still possess majesty that is unimaginable for gods in the realm of Jiangnan!

"If you can suppress the foot of the Immortal Cauldron, I'm afraid even the Treasure of Emperor Zheng can be suppressed!"

Jiangnan looked solemn as he saw three temples towering on a sacred mountain in front of him. The three temples were side by side, regardless of the front or rear. There, the fairy light was turbulent and fell from the sky. There was also a misty fairy energy, covering the three temples, making the temples

Like a fairy palace!

He heard faint fairy sounds coming from him, as if there were immortals chanting sutras and preaching in the temple.

The fairy sound is so profound and difficult to understand, it's like listening to a heavenly book.

Regarding the immortal way, Jiang Nan could already understand a part of it, although it was very little, but he could understand it after all. However, the immortal sounds coming from the three temples made it impossible for him to figure out any knowledge.

Jiang Nan frowned and continued to rush forward. Those three temples should be the places where Emperor Hezun taught the Dharma. If he can enter the temple and get the inheritance of Emperor Hezun, it will definitely help him cultivate the immortal way!

"The Emperor and His Majesty are supreme figures, how come there is a third temple that can stand alongside their two temples?"

He was puzzled. Emperor Hezun was the powerful man who created the eight universes and opened up the immortal world. He was the founder of countless living beings in the eight universes. Such powerful men possess inconceivable magical powers and power, and can even create

An innate god and demon with near-immortal combat power and immortality is born!

Who can stand alongside them?

"When you get there, you'll know it as soon as you see it!"

As he gradually approached the sacred mountain, he felt great pressure on his mind, body, mana, and spirit. The vibration of the fairy sound no longer brought him enlightenment, but seemed to shatter him into pieces.

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Along the way, he even saw corpses. They were the bones of strong men who entered this place and could not withstand the pressure and vibration of the fairy sound!

Being able to enter the place where the Dharma is transmitted. Everyone's talent and strength are not weak, on the contrary, they are extremely powerful. But even such a person cannot withstand the pressure of the emperor and the vibration of the fairy sound, and his life is lost here.

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Without the qualifications of an immortal, there is only one way to die!

boom--

The energy and blood in front of him were soaring. Jiang Nan looked forward and saw a giant demon showing its original form. It was a black turtle, rushing towards the temple on the top of the mountain with pressure and fairy sounds. It was already halfway up the mountain.

This is a demon king in the demon world. His strength cannot be called unparalleled, but his defensive power is unparalleled. Even the peak demon king is not as good as him.

But even so, the black turtle was still shaken by the fairy sound, making it difficult to move forward. It was extremely difficult to move forward.

Suddenly, this monster-level black turtle became motionless.

As he climbed the mountain in Jiangnan, he felt more and more pressure. Even he felt that the fairy sound was shaking his soul body, and even his mind was being suppressed incomparably, trying to shatter his Taoist heart!

Even if he achieves the state of mind of the unity of heaven and man, before the remaining pressure of Xianyin and Emperor Zun, the unity of heaven and man becomes insignificant. Even the heaven and all living beings were created by Emperor Zun.

This kind of thing is indeed nothing in front of the Creator and Creator!

He gritted his teeth and dared to step forward, and finally came to the black turtle, only to see that the black turtle only had a shell left.

There is nothing inside the turtle shell.

The tortoise shell of this demon king is extremely hard, and the fairy sound has not shattered it. However, his flesh, flesh, divinity, and avenue are not as hard as the turtle shell. His Tao heart has collapsed, and his flesh, flesh, divinity, and avenue have been shattered by the fairy sound.

For nothing!

Jiang Nan put away the turtle shell and continued to walk forward. At this time, Xianyin had begun to shatter some of the Dao residue in his body, causing his cultivation to begin to fall. The weak spots in his body began to burst. Not only that, his Yuan

The impurities in the god were also shattered, and the strength of the soul began to decrease!

"This is a great baptism!"

Jiang Nan suddenly had a realization in his heart and smiled unconsciously: "With my current cultivation level, even the Tushita Divine Fire and Jiuyin Divine Water cannot refine and wash away the impurities in my body, but the fairy sound can vibrate

Remove the impurities from my body and make every aspect of me more pure!"

Although the impurities in his avenues are broken and his magic power is reduced, his cultivation is more pure and pure. The royal roads are becoming more condensed and more powerful, and even those avenues have a faint tendency to be upgraded to the imperial road!

His physical body was vibrated by the fairy sound to remove impurities, and then the repaired physical body became stronger and could withstand stronger energy!

Although his soul has shrunk a lot, it has also become more solid and contains more powerful power!

Jiang Nan felt that with every step he took, his strength increased, but correspondingly, the primordial spiritual liquid in his Zi Mansion was also being consumed rapidly. After all, refining the physical body, refining the avenue, and refining the soul required a lot of effort.

Lots of spiritual fluid support!

Fortunately, he had collected a lot of primordial spiritual liquid along the way, which was enough to support him until he reached the temple on the top of the mountain.

Buzz——

A hell road finally received a qualitative improvement and transformed into an imperial road!

Jiang Nan felt neither sadness nor joy in his heart, and did not care about the improvement of his magic power. He continued to walk forward. Within a few steps, the second royal road to hell was already taking shape. Then the third, fourth...

The time and space here are very strange. It seems that with every step forward, the passage of time slows down several times. Jiangnan faces more and more pressure. His steps become slower and slower, and it takes more than half an hour to take one step.

His physical body even began to crack, and his soul seemed to be shattered, while the great royal roads in his body were shaking continuously, and there was almost a possibility of shattering!

The fairy sound vibrated more and more violently. It was not an impurity at first, but now it has become an impurity and is constantly being shattered!

He regarded this experience as a training and tempering, using the fairy music as a whetstone and a hammer, constantly polishing and hammering to improve himself in all aspects!

The realm he is in is just right enough to be tempered by the fairy music. If his realm is too high and his strength is too strong, the fairy music will not be able to break the impurities in his body and will not be able to play a tempering role.

If the realm is too low and the strength is too weak, the fairy sound will shatter him into pieces and die like the withered bones along the way.

In front of him, he saw Ren Xiantian. He was also struggling to support himself and walked towards the top of the mountain. Not far away, there was a big golden bell. Under the golden bell was the deceased God Emperor, who was also walking towards the temple on the top of the mountain.

"Master Xuantian! It is indeed you!"

The God-Emperor of the Past suddenly turned his head and saw Jiang Nan. His face couldn't help but reveal joy. He suddenly raised his palm and slapped the golden bell hard. He laughed loudly and said: "There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell and you break in!"

I want to see who can save you today!"

His palm fell on the golden bell of the past life, the treasure of the emperor. The golden bell trembled slightly and made a hoarse sound without any power. This treasure of the emperor was clearly possessed by the majesty of the emperor here.

Suppression!

Jiang Nan smiled at him and said with a smile: "God Emperor, your golden bell has been repaired again. It seems that His Majesty the God Emperor is a good man at repairing magic weapons."

The voices of both of them were suppressed and prolonged countless times. When they spoke, every word was stretched and stretched, extremely slow.

When the God-Emperor of the Past saw that he was not opening any pot, he snorted coldly, turned around and continued to move towards the top of the mountain.

The divine voice in his eyebrows vibrated, and the names of more than a thousand demon kings, demon kings, and divine masters towered over the dead. They worshiped this divine emperor and provided him with endless power of faith to support him in moving forward.

"You who kill my beloved disciple and insult my magic weapon shall die!"

Suddenly, a loud roar was heard, shaking the whole world. The Overlord Demon Emperor saw Jiangnan from a distance, and without any explanation, he activated his Emperor Proving Treasure, the Jietian Huagai, and the vast power of the Emperor swept across the place where the Emperor taught the law, one after another.

The Demon Emperor's Avenue boils with incomparable splendor and sweeps toward the south of the Yangtze River halfway up the mountain.

There was a crisp snapping sound, and before these demon emperor avenues could reach Jiangnan, they were so shocked by the emperor's pressure that they lost all their power and collapsed one by one!

The Overlord Demon Emperor was startled, looked up at the three temples on the top of the mountain, and said in a voiceless voice: "The inheritance of the Emperor! Okay, okay! If I get the inheritance of the Emperor, who else do I need to fear? Let alone the great emperor of the demon world.

, the great emperor of the eight universes, I can be whoever I want to be!"

He walked forward and rushed up the sacred mountain.

Different from the dead God Emperor who was half a bucket of water, he is a real Demon Emperor, at his peak state, extremely powerful. In addition, he is an alien species in the Demon Clan. Although he is not as good as the innate creature's physique, it is still extraordinary.

The speed was extremely fast, and he soon caught up to Jiangnan dozens of steps behind!

"Before I get the Emperor's inheritance, I can kill you, a junior, to avenge my beloved disciple and my magic weapon!"

The Overlord Demon Emperor laughed loudly and was about to speed up and rush forward, but then he frowned and his speed was slow, as if time was slowing down hundreds of times for him.

Even so, his speed is still much faster than Jiang Nan. After all, he is the Demon Emperor, while Jiang Nan is just a god, and there is a big gap between him and him.

After two hours, the Overlord Demon Emperor finally came behind Jiang Nan. He laughed loudly. The laughter was stretched out by the slow time, which looked very weird. He punched Jiang Nan in the back of the heart, and the punch was as slow as a snail.

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Jiang Nan turned around slowly. When he turned around, he raised his hand and pulled out the foot of the immortal cauldron from the center of his eyebrows. He swung the foot of the cauldron and smashed it at the fist of the Eight Lords.

He struck slowly, and half an hour later, the cauldron staff touched Ba Zun's fist. The smile on Ba Zun's face gradually stiffened, his muscles slowly twisted, and the sound of bone fractures was also lengthened by the weird time and space here.

Click!

Without the stimulation of his magic power, his imperial body was unable to block the feet of the Immortal Cauldron, and his wrist was shattered by the cauldron staff.

Jiang Nan was also shaken by the force of the backlash, causing his body to tremble slowly. It took him a long time to stop. There was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. Ba Zun's broken wrist slowly recovered. Seeing Jiang Nan's injury, the stiff muscles on his face stretched again.

He laughed and punched slowly again.

Jiang Nan pointed the other end of the cauldron staff towards him, and then smiled.

"big--"

The cauldron staff is getting bigger and longer. Although the speed is very slow, it is many times faster than Ba ​​Zun's fist.

Ba Zun was hit in the chest by the cauldron staff, and the smile that had just stretched on his face was distorted again. His limbs were pushed forward by the cauldron staff and slowly flew backwards.

Finally, he was pushed out of the scope of the emperor's majesty. He heard a roar, and the speed of the cauldron staff suddenly increased countless times, turning into a behemoth of unknown length and thickness, and instantly knocked the emperor into the air.

Where has it gone!

"Damn it..." Ba Zun's angry curse came, this time the voice was fast, urgent, and extremely loud.

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