Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Qinglian Tianzun was originally named Hua Dao Shen, and the various miracles that have happened to him are simply countless.

Being invincible at the same level, defeating the enemy at the next level, and creating all kinds of unimaginable things are just normal for him.

His most talked-about battle was when he crossed ranks and forcibly defeated his fateful enemy—the demon clan's destiny who had reached the realm of alternative enlightenment at that time!

What an exaggerated record this is, defeating the ninth rank with the eighth rank, before it happened, no one could believe it.

But Qinglian Tianzun, did it!

It is also because of this that Qinglian Tianzun is known as the most powerful emperor of the human race. His status is far superior to that of the Soul Slayer Devil Emperor, and he directly catches up with the Emperor Longyang.

What maintains Qinglian Tianzun to achieve this feat is closely related to his almost infinite Wood Dao Immortal Yuan and his unfathomable swordsmanship.

At this moment, Hong Yuan experienced the horror of Qinglian Tianzun!

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Under the dark night sky of the blue sky, the brands of Hong Yuan and Qinglian Tianzun collided fiercely, and various mysterious runes appeared around them, obliterating each other.

All of a sudden, swords and cauldrons were contending, and it was hard to tell them apart.

"Happy, happy..." Hong Yuan's eyes gradually brightened, and his muscles and bones roared, accepting the ultimate tempering from Qinglian Tianzun.

Fighting is always the best way for warriors to grow.

Every minute, every moment, he is absorbing nutrients, growing at a rapid rate, and his understanding of the flow of human power is gradually deepening!

Meat, sinew, skin, bone, viscera, marrow, blood...

Among the treasures of the human body, it was difficult for Hong Yuan to dig out the subtleties of the powerful real martial body in the past, but now they are gradually exposed to Hong Yuan under the strong oppression of Qinglian Tianzun.

Hong Yuan's rapid refinement made the physical strength of the Dali Zhenwu Body gradually increase.

Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have not been separated. If Hong Yuan learns basic pharmacology at this moment, he will definitely be able to become a peerless genius doctor!

"Qiang!" Qinglian Tianzun showed no expression on his face, and brazenly waved the cold sword in his hand.

The next moment, a powerful force came from the cold sword, like an ancient volcano erupting, mighty and hard to resist.

Hong Yuan's eyes were fixed, and his black hair fluttered wildly.

With blue veins protruding from his arms, he swung a single-horned tripod as thick as a sacred mountain at the cold sword.

roar--

There was a loud sound, followed by a majestic wave of air.

In the majestic waves, Hong Yuan was still colliding with Qinglian Tianzun continuously.

Qinglian Tianzun is fierce, while Hongyuan is powerful.

As soon as Qinglian Tianzun contended with Hong Yuan, he changed his fighting style spontaneously.

He only occasionally confronted Hong Yuan head-on once or twice, mostly using secret methods to interfere with Hong Yuan, and then took the opportunity to break through the sharp edge of the sword.

Naturally, Hong Yuan couldn't make Qinglian Tianzun happy, but helplessly, Qinglian Tianzun's movement skills are too fast, and he can use all kinds of magical powers at will!

Fortunately, Hong Yuan's purpose is not only to defeat Qinglian Tianzun, but also to sharpen himself and improve the combat system.

Heavy metal trills sounded, and the golden Dao marks of strength and the blue Dao marks of wooden Dao swept across each other.

The clouds and waves soared into the sky, rolled up tens of thousands of heights, and blazing flames were born in the void and flat ground.

Hong Yuan concentrated his mind, put his whole body and mind into it, continuously operated the flow of human power, tapped the potential of Dali's real martial arts, and tapped again!

The one-horned cauldron resisted Qinglian Tianzun's boundless sword light with difficulty.

Qinglian Tianzun's attack was extremely fierce, and if he was not careful, Hong Yuan would be hurt.

Hong Yuan wanted to cross the third step of sanctification many times in advance and end this emperor-level sparring, but fortunately, he persevered under the pressure of Qinglian Tianzun.

In an instant, Hong Yuan and Qinglian Tianzun confronted thousands of times.

Heavy storms rolled up, and the entire space was filled with their ghostly figures.

Because of short attacking his strengths, Hong Yuan was defeated by Qinglian Tianzun, but the divine light in Hong Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Because he can still grow again!

【Strength +1000】

【Strength +1000】

【…】

[Genre: Strength (Grand Master 2%) → Strength (Grand Master 11%)]

Half a quarter of an hour later, Hong Yuan felt that his blood was as powerful as a dragon, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up:

"Emperor-level sparring partner, this is the real opportunity..."

"The flow of human power is already difficult to excavate, so let's improve the phantom flow of animal power."

Hong Yuan smashed down the big tripod angrily, forcing Qinglian Tianzun back.

His body was vigorous, his black Taoist robe fluttered, and he let out a golden light.

One after another, terrifying ancient evil shadows jumped out of his blood and skin, screaming, and rushed towards Qinglian Tianzun, baring their teeth and claws.

Their auras have all reached the level of saints.

Among them, the phantom of the real dragon of Taiyin is even more terrifying.

Facing Hong Yuan's sudden encirclement and suppression, Qinglian Tianzun jumped into the air, released the long sword in his hand, and stood on top of his head.

A stream of black and white immortal energy appeared in front of Qinglian Tianzun, condensing into an ink brush.

He painted with a brush, his expression indifferent, black and white mixed dao marks spread all over the void, like a scroll.

After a while, black and white ancient monsters roared out from his pen one after another, exactly the same as the one summoned by Hong Yuan!

"Paint the way!?" Hong Yuan's eyes flickered, and he was delighted to see Lie.

In the "Skill" column of his panel attributes, there is a skill of "Painting"!

"Crazy!"

"Ah--"

The phantom of strength and the ancient evil gods summoned by Huadao ink confronted each other and refused to give in to each other.

White Tiger Shadow vs. White Tiger Mok, Suzaku Ghost vs. Suzaku Mok...

Fierce aura filled the entire sky, this group of ancient and fierce gods not only competed with Dao rhyme, but also with their master's celestial background.

The rumbling sound continued to vibrate, until it completely rotted the area of ​​the blue sky.

This kind of scene is too astonishing, it has already exceeded the scope of the sixth-order martial saint.

Even in the sequence of seventh-rank martial saints, it is still one of the best ranks!

However, their essence is still sixth order.

It has to be said that fortunately, in each era, there are only a few peerless arrogances with emperor-level aptitude and talent, which is less than a handful.

Otherwise, Hong Yuan would really have a headache!

"rumble!!!"

It was another attack with all their strength, the two broke apart at the touch of a touch, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Qinglian Tianzun vigorously swayed the brush and ink, flowing black and white Dao marks all over his body, and his ancient well-free eyes gradually recovered a little vitality.

An ancient green lotus reaching to the sky suddenly appeared behind him, and the boundless fairy mist filled the air, in which there were gods and demons sinking and fierce struggles.

The power of Qinglian Tianzun has become even more amazing.

"Damn old thing, why is there such a strong sense of oppression!" Blood flowed from the corner of Hong Yuan's mouth.

Hong Yuan took a deep breath, brazenly activating the divine channel method of "Heaven and Earth Power Flow".

Competing with Qinglian Tianzun for the stock of immortal essence will undoubtedly lead to death, unless it is Hong Yuan's body or demon body.

But with the continuous help of the single-horned cauldron, Hong Yuan felt that his powerful and true martial body almost possessed the characteristic of "immortal essence".

Fortunately, he possesses the natal sacred weapon of the Tianhorned Ant clan, which gives him a huge bonus to his powerful real martial body, otherwise he might not be able to compete with the brand of Qinglian Tianzun.

At this moment, the universe is trembling, the void is like a blue sea surging, Hong Yuan is like a sky horned ant, fighting endlessly with Qinglian Tianzun.

One is the Skyhorn Ant.

One is the eternal blue lotus.

Both of them are extremely rare ancient evils, terrifying creatures in legends, and their aptitudes and talents are top-notch in this world.

Today's duel is really about meeting good talents and meeting opponents.

【Strength +1500】

【Strength +1500】

【…】

[Genre: Strength (Grand Master 11%) → Strength (Grand Master 23%)]

The higher the attainment of the genre is, the more difficult it will be, especially after reaching the realm of the great master.

However, under the training of Qinglian Tianzun, Hong Yuan's perception of strength improved rapidly.

After a quarter of an hour, Hong Yuan exhaled softly.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and sighed.

"The fluctuations in the battle are too large, so the avatar of the sword can no longer cover it..."

"It's a pity, this is a rare opportunity to practice with. It would be great if these saints didn't find out so early."

...

The blue sky.

The Zongmen Wusheng and Dynasty Wusheng of Donghuang Shenzhou seized the aura of the one-horned tripod that leaked from the battle between Hong Yuan and Qinglian Tianzun, and they were rushing towards Hongyuan Dujie crazily.

"Holy artifact, a strange sacred artifact."

"Quick, faster, faster."

"The last time Daxuan Dynasty was called to snatch Bo Qing away, this time, we must not let them succeed!"

"..."

Many martial sages were almost crazy, especially when they sensed that Hong Yuan was still in the process of becoming a saint and ascending to immortality, their attitude became even more fanatical.

Among them, the Qinghuo Martial Saint of Fengxi Sect even spit out his heart and blood, and ran for his life.

Hallows...

How many saints can't get anything in their whole life, if they are allowed to get it, it's almost the same as changing their fate against the sky.

What's more, right now, there will be a young boy who hastily started the Tribulation of Sanctification and Immortal Ascension, and exposed the existence of the holy artifact.

"Haha, this must be the good fortune bestowed on me by the heavens who couldn't bear me being bullied by General Bai Xiangxuan, haha..."

Qinghuo Martial Saint laughed wildly, his flaming hair was extremely dazzling.

...

...

Under the robbery cloud.

Hong Yuan's face was calm, his eyes were firm, and he was not at all troubled by the coming group of Martial Saints.

He took a step towards Tianxu, raised his fists, and branded Qinglian Tianzun directly.

"The flow of human power!"

Inside his body, the viscera, flesh, muscles, bones, etc. are roaring.

A puff of bloody smoke was extremely thick, like a terrifying bloody dragon.

"Beast power phantom flow!"

The phantom of the real dragon of Taiyin emerged, and it took the initiative to fit into the big dragon of qi and blood. The two came alive and wrapped around Hong Yuan's body.

"Heaven and earth power flow!"

The majestic power of the stars emerges from the holy vessel, the single-horned tripod, not only that, but the origin of the thunder of heaven and earth is also blessed.

At this moment, the Taiyin True Dragon Xuying's eyes shone brightly, as if he had come to life.

After this tribulation of becoming a sage and ascending to immortality, Hong Yuan's comprehension of strength has reached a new peak. Naturally, his trump card of a powerful and true martial body has also become more terrifying and breathtaking!

"Tai, Yin, Zhen, Long, Heaven!!!"

Hong Yuan punched Qinglian Tianzun's brand.

Fist like a dragon, everything is silent, a vacuum!

The brand of Qinglian Tianzun suddenly turned into an eternal Qinglian, and countless green lights and sword lights protected him.

But it didn't work!

Hong Yuan's blow caused the world to change color, everything wailed, and Dao groaned.

The figure branded by Qinglian Tianzun quickly dissipated, and Hong Yuan's aura also skyrocketed step by step, and he directly stepped into the holy realm.

In an instant, the world was very different in his eyes.

The airflow is perceived more clearly.

Maliciousness is also as sharp and obvious as a sword light.

All things seem to have their "blood energy" running rules...

This is the perspective of a saint, the perspective of a saint of strength!

Not only that, Hong Yuan also felt joy in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his eyebrows were raised.

He successfully crossed the catastrophe in terms of strength, which means that the progress of the body's dream path sanctification has been advanced by a quarter!

Not only that, he also liberated the Avatar of Sword Dao, allowing the Avatar of Sword Dao to go to the mysterious dreamland of the Great Emperor in southern Xinjiang, and track the latest research results of the human race on the Dao of Dreams.

Various thoughts spread in Hong Yuan's mind.

only……

Hong Yuan's eyes became colder, and he stared straight at the dynasty martial saints or sect martial saints who were about to surround him in all directions.

"Chasing me again."

"Do you really think that I am the little sword master who was cornered back then?"

then.

His sword body had just been sanctified, but he was cornered by the martial saints of the sect, and even wanted to commit suicide at one point.

In the end, under the protection of the Daxuan Dynasty, he lingered on.

But this also forced his sword to belong to the Daxuan Dynasty, and became a sharp sword for the Daxuan Dynasty to deal with the sect forces.

Now, his body has absorbed many fortunes, and he has nearly 200,000 strength marks.

With the help of the holy utensil, the single-horned tripod, his combat strength is close to that of the seventh-rank Wushuang, and he can escape with certainty even under the pursuit of the eighth-rank martial saint.

Now, it is no longer the martial saints of the Zongmen who control the initiative, but Hong Yuan!

"Crazy!"

When the incarnation of swordsmanship entered the blessed land of power, Hong Yuan leaped and turned into a golden-winged roc known as "the fastest in the world".

When he was in Han Jiuming's dreamland, Hong Yuan had a life-and-death duel with the Tianpengniao clan because he needed to pass the seventh act of the dreamland, and he also took away the heritage of the Tianpengniao clan.

That's why the golden-winged roc he transformed is lifelike, full of spirit, dao and rhyme.

The golden-winged roc bird has a golden body, streamlined body, and curved and sharp feathers. Everything seems to be born for flying!

Not only that, but his body is extremely huge, and his whole body is full of fierce wind, easily shattering the void with every move.

In terms of appearance alone, the Golden-winged Dapeng at this moment, Hong Yuan, is really no different from the evil Golden-winged Dapeng in ancient times, extremely fierce!

...

Half a quarter of an hour later, the first Martial Saint broke into it, he was An Sheng Martial Saint from Qinglu Taoist Temple.

When he saw Hong Yuan's current appearance, his face changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Ambush!?"

But Hong Yuan laughed grimly, because back then, this guy was the main character who besieged and killed his sword body!

"Wow haha--"

Facing the cold wind, Hong Yuan vibrated his wings and killed An Sheng Wu Sheng with a grinning grin.

With every movement of the fan, the blue and quiet gust of wind swept across the scene, like an endless waterfall of swords, forcing Martial Saint An Sheng to flee in a hurry.

"Hey!"

Martial Saint An Sheng roared, and the ten green celestial essences in his body instantly turned into immortal energy, which directly shocked the golden yin-yang fish path diagram behind him, and shed a large black light.

There are countless pear blossoms in this black light and rainstorm, and they collide with the strong wind created by Hong Yuan.

Back then, Hong Yuan had just become a saint in the way of swordsmanship, so he was not well-educated, so he was bullied by this An Sheng Martial Saint.

Now, although his strength is also initially sanctified, his background is shockingly powerful.

Rumble!

With just one blow, the Qingyou Kuangfeng directly crushed Wu Guang, and threw himself at Ansheng Martial Saint.

Under the horrified eyes of Wu Sheng An Sheng, the blue and quiet wind swept over him, cutting continuously.

Just when Martial Sage An Sheng was about to be unable to defend himself and was about to die, Hong Yuan's heart trembled, and he quickly fled away with wings, away from the southeast.

In the far southeast sky, the great sage Wen Yan is rushing towards him very fast!

"Damn it, don't die—"

Great Sage Wen Yan gritted his teeth secretly, feeling a headache.

In the next instant, the great sage Wen Yan broke through the air and just arrived in the field.

He glanced at the golden light that disappeared in an instant in front of him, then at the dying Martial Saint An Sheng, sighed softly, and had to stop to save the Martial Saint An Sheng.

Zongmen forces and dynasty forces are already on the edge of the gunpowder barrel. If there is a martial saint who dies as an opponent, it is very likely that the Eastern Desolation God Continent will be detonated, making it difficult for the Eastern Desolation Academy to suppress it.

At that time, I am afraid that the envoys of the Heavenly Palace will have to be dispatched.

In that case, it would be the fault of their Donghuang School, because every school has the function of maintaining Shenzhou.

"It's true that the country does not exist, and evildoers appear frequently. This junior who came from nowhere, has such great fighting power and murderous nature!" Wen Yan said secretly.

With a wave of his hand, the blue and quiet wind dissipated immediately.

But struggling to persist, Wu Sheng An Sheng, whose consciousness was extremely blurred, saw that the one who saved him was the Great Sage Wen Yan, he closed his eyes in peace of mind, and fell asleep.

...

"Great Sage!?"

"This air mechanism is the Great Sage, is there any mistake!!!"

Hong Yuan who came back to his senses still had an expression of disbelief.

The blue sky and the sky should be all sixth-rank martial saints, at most there are a few seventh-rank martial saints...

Why do you, a great sage of the eighth rank, come to the blue sky? This can't give you the effect of experience.

While Hong Yuan was contemplating, he caught a glimpse of a group of blue firebirds blocking him in front of him.

He didn't think much, flapped his wings, created a blue and quiet wind to drive it away, and then left quickly, the figure gradually disappeared.

"Ah—" A panicked cry came from the blue firebird.

It turned out that this blue fire bird was transformed by the Qinghuo Martial Saint.

He happened to live on this avenue, and he wanted to stop Hong Yuan.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yuan was just a simple gust of wings, so he couldn't escape, and he couldn't steal chickens and lose money!

"How could this be..." Wusheng Qinghuo hurriedly left, and went straight to the place where the Great Sage Wen Yan was.

For some reason, he thought of Liu Mantang, the disciple who also started the "Sanctification and Immortal Tribulation".

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt in his heart.

The gap between people is actually so big! ?

In a quarter of an hour.

The saints arrived at the place where Hongyuan crossed the catastrophe.

They looked at the empty sky and earth, and were extremely shocked.

And under the strong suppression of Wen Yan Dasheng, they also failed to fight.

It's just that they are very curious about the sanctified junior and the strange holy artifact!

"He was able to defeat Ansheng Martial Saint and Qinghuo Martial Saint just after being sanctified. This guy is too cruel. This is the power of having a holy weapon..."