Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

"Dark restricted area, Star Dragon Cave, Snow White True Dragon..."

In the purple-gold Dragon Palace under the dark sky, Hong Yuan, the ‘Emperor of Creation’, narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, he was tapping the document gently, lost in thought.

Previously, when he helped Jian Shen Bo Qing to subdue Yu Ming's will and achieve another kind of enlightenment, he felt a familiar trace in Yu Ming's will.

The Way of Taiyin!

The way of the sun!

Moreover, this trace is a unique Dao trace that was born out of the world of martial arts and has personal characteristics.

"Han Jiuming, could it be you?"

At this moment, Hong Yuan hesitated.

If it was really Han Jiuming who was reincarnated, then he would definitely recognize it.

However, the origins of the snow-white dragon and Han Jiuming are very similar, but they are completely opposite.

"No matter what, he is definitely related to Han Jiuming!"

Hong Yuan exhaled softly, already having a decision in his heart.

Yes or no.

Under the mighty force of the torrent of time, the snow-white true dragon will inevitably show its heels.

Hong Yuan was not at all anxious to get to the bottom of it.

No matter how much the Dark Lord can extend his life, will his lifespan still be longer than that of a practitioner of the Immortality Martial Arts?

Haha, what a joke!

…

Years pass.

The white horse passes through the gap.

Three hundred years have passed in a hurry, and earth-shaking changes have taken place within the world of martial arts.

Especially after Hong Yuan opened up the world of dreams and the rhyme of ancient great evils, each cultivator gained this blessing, and their attainments in the genre simply advanced by leaps and bounds, one day at a time, which was very exaggerated.

However, since most of the origin of the world of martial arts was absorbed by Hong Yuan, it is still a bit difficult to use the origin of the world of martial arts to maintain the rank of the original world.

Therefore, if you want Wujie Tiandi to provide a superior practice environment for practitioners, it is just too fanciful.

Unless Hong Yuan is willing to sacrifice himself, but that is unrealistic!

Therefore, although the attainments of each cultivator have greatly improved, the difficulty of overcoming the tribulation has also become more difficult!

Ever since, under such an environment, the desire of all beings in the martial world to explore the outer world has become stronger and stronger.

They don't want to perish under the catastrophe!

Red Sun Demon Kingdom.

In the palace, there are a large number of spiritual plants, fairy grass, exotic flowers and fruits.

Here, it is like a fairyland in heaven, full of fairyland and misty atmosphere.

"Your Majesty, the Saint of Lishan has committed suicide in order to avoid disaster and save his life."

"Alas, the power of disaster is becoming more and more terrifying. Here in Nanshan County, saints have also killed themselves one after another and stopped pursuing the great road..."

The Red Dragon Palace is magnificent.

‘Snow Dragon’ Ji Qingxue and ‘Autumn Cicada’ Wei Qin are reporting on many matters within the Scarlet Sun Demon Kingdom, and the situation is not optimistic.

Beside the jade platform, Li Jianqiu picked up volumes of alchemy books one after another, and a trace of melancholy flashed across his beautiful and fair face.

Even a seventh-level saint like Lishan Saint, who had extraordinary fighting power in the same situation, was afraid of the power of disaster and had to kill himself.

As for a quasi-emperor like Li Jianqiu, once she encounters a catastrophe, one can imagine how tragic it will be.

"Tianwaitian...Emperor, is this also your plan?"

After a long time, Li Jianqiu put down the alchemy book and stood up.

She walked out of the small hall with an outstanding figure, and her red dress made her look stunning.

But now, she was staring blankly at the sky.

Does she really have a chance to compete with the Emperor of Creation in this life?

Bang bang bang...

Big raindrops fell densely, heavy and powerful.

This sudden heavy rain suddenly turned the dry sea area into a capital of water.

In front of Xuanjiao Palace, the core of the Lingku Sea Area, the water surface was violently hit by raindrops.

"The rain is getting heavier and heavier. What will the rain look like outside the sky?"

The Demon Saint Xuanjiao stood outside Xuanjiao Palace, looking at the dark sky in the distance, extremely curious.

"Ahem..." Suddenly, a violent coughing sound came from inside the palace.

The Xuanjiao Demon Saint quickly collected himself and left quickly.

Inside the palace, Wan Xuerou was lying on the bed, and her two proud children Xuan Xi and Xuandong Ming were waiting on her left and right.

Wan Xuerou's injury was extremely special and difficult to treat with medicine or stone.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that her daughter Xuan Xi, who is quite old and overestimates her abilities, bravely breaks through the situation.

the other side.

Dragon Holy Land.

Mysterious space.

The Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon, Babel Tower Artifact Spirit and Taiyin Virtual Mirror Artifact Spirit gather here.

At this moment, their emotions were extremely complicated, with both expectation and fear.

Because they already know that all sentient beings' thoughts are gathered together, and the Emperor of Creation is about to embark on a journey to the outer world.

"Holy Lord, will you really be waiting for us in a world in the outer world?" The nine-tailed crocodile dragon couldn't help but ask.

"Dad, he should still be alive..." The Babel Artifact Spirit hesitated slightly.

"Yes, dad will definitely wait for us in Tianwaitian!" Taiyin Virtual Mirror Artifact Spirit insisted, directly interrupting the Babel Tower Artifact Spirit's words.

…

The scenery of the North is covered in ice and snow for thousands of miles.

On this day, the black sky that attracted the attention of everyone in the martial arts world was shaken once again.

A terrifying aura flowed, and various magnificent visions appeared, heading straight to the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

In the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, there are many dragon god sacrificial temples. It is the core place of the Overlord and other ninety-nine and eighty-one fierce monsters, gathering the telepathy of all living beings.

In the towering Kunlun Snow Mountains, chaos exploded, starlight shattered, and space was rapidly distorting.

A black hole vortex also slowly took shape.

Then, a slightly elongated purple-gold figure walked out slowly.

And with the appearance of this purple-gold figure, the light between heaven and earth suddenly became fainter.

In fact, even the beings in the martial arts world all knelt down and worshiped, with extremely fanatical expressions, and they all shouted:

"Emperor!"

This sound was like an overwhelming force, so majestic that it could shake the sky.

Eventually, the black hole condenses and stabilizes.

And the purple-gold figure stood on the top of the snow-capped mountains, overlooking all living beings.

He wears a purple and gold dragon robe, has a handsome face, and a tall and straight posture, like a spear or a sword.

His white hair spreads down his shoulders like a waterfall, and his red eyes are as if stars are flowing, and the world seems to be disillusioned and revived.

He is simply as indifferent as a god, as violent as thunder, and his domineering spirit of being the only one who dominates all things in the world. No one in heaven or on earth can imitate him!

Majestic!

He is the legendary supreme being of the demon race—the Emperor of Creation!

"Get up." Emperor Creation said softly.

Its sound was like a loud bell, and it seemed to contain infinite mysteries, causing the monks to no longer be able to kneel down. There was a supreme magic power lifting them up.

Follow your words!

Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, Emperor Creation had purple-gold divine light flowing all over his body, and every strand of his hair was shining.

The energy of chaos was born from this, quickly filling the air, soaring into the sky for nine days, with a mighty force of tens of thousands of feet, causing the human world to tremble.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the excess damage; the way of demon is to gather all spirits and make up for the sky..."

The Creation Emperor whispered the words, and circles of purple gold gods floated on the scene.

At the same time, all the dragon god sacrificial temples in the world of martial arts suddenly surged with purple-gold divine light. This is the power of faith!

I saw these thoughts of faith that covered the sky and the sun soaring into the sky, just like the starry sky collapsing, making the front of the towering Kunlun Snow Mountains become as majestic as the center of a starry sky storm.

In the astonished eyes of all sentient beings, the Emperor of Creation used heaven and earth as the melting pot, the faith and power of sentient beings as the material, and the majestic divine power as the fuel.

"Emperor, are you refining weapons?"

As soon as this confusing thought emerged, a huge colorful bridge that penetrated the sky and was invisible at the end appeared.

This colorful bridge was built from the towering Kunlun Snow Mountains. It penetrated the edge of chaos and jumped across to the Xuanqi Continent.

"This is the bridge of Pudu. Once you step on it, it is difficult to turn back. Under the great sage, be careful!"

The sound of heaven and earth rises again, but the figure of the Emperor of Creation disappears.

"Best farewell to the emperor."

At this time, Li Jianqiu, Ji Qingxue, Wei Qin, Xuan Xi and other big demons had shocked expressions on their faces, and they all gave gifts.

No matter how hard they think about it, they still won't understand that Emperor Zun can be so arrogant. Not only can he cross the edge of chaos, but he can also help his subordinates cross the edge of chaos.

This is too exaggerated!

Not even the Nine Emperors of the human race can do this.

"The emperor's divine power can be regarded as the best throughout the ages!"

"Yes, even if Long Yang is reborn and Qing Lian is still alive, it will be difficult for him to compete with Emperor Zun."

"The first cultivator in the world of martial arts, Emperor Zun's magical powers will definitely leave an indelible mark in the history of the world of martial arts..."

The people in the martial arts world were stunned and made a huge noise.

In Baohuang Sky, all kinds of information are flying.

Even the ancient will of the demon clan, Chili Daojun, who has lived in the demon clan's demon court for a long time, was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it when he heard about this.

In the Dragon Sacred Land, the nine-tailed crocodile dragon, Babel Tower Artifact Spirit and Taiyin Virtual Mirror Artifact Spirit were stunned and speechless.

As old monsters who have experienced three major eras, they can pat their chests and say: "There is really no one who can compete with the Emperor of Creation."

In particular, they knew very well how much effort the 'Taiyin Saint' Han Jiuming had put in to break through the barrier between heaven and earth.

However, in the eyes of the Emperor of Creation, this barrier between heaven and earth seems like a joke!

"To conquer and see a broader future."

In the black sky, the Emperor of Creation picked flowers and smiled: "Everyone, we must produce delicious Tao fruits one after another, and don't lose to the human race..."

…

Middle Earth Divine Continent.

The towering Kunlun Snow Mountains.

"Dong", "Dong"...

The sky drum vibrated, like thousands of troops galloping, and one ancient chariot after another crossed the sky.

Under the watchful eyes of the cultivators, the Overlord led the ninety-nine and eighty-one peerless demons, slowly appeared on the stage, and climbed onto the colorful bridge.

"There is no perfect path to cultivation, it is beyond the sky, I come, I conquer!"

The Overlord stands on the golden ancient chariot, with his black hair dancing wildly, looking down at all living beings.

He suddenly raised the Heavenly Horn Cauldron high and uttered shocking words, causing countless brilliance to disperse, scattering the black sky and reflecting it into a golden sky.

At this moment, a terrifying vision of a green dragon roaring, a red bird neighing, a white tiger roaring, and Xuanwu roaring suddenly appeared in the sky.

The sky drums thundered and the chariots roared.

A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one rays of bright light, under the eyes of all the beings in the martial world, went farther and farther, gradually became invisible, and left in a mighty manner.

After that, more than ten streams of light suddenly rushed to the colorful bridge, chasing the figures of the Overlord and other big demons.

They are all great saints or quasi-emperors inspired by the Overlord.

Nowadays, the cultivation environment in the world of martial arts is getting worse and worse.

The more advanced a person is in cultivation, the heavier the price he has to pay to stay in the world of martial arts.

Unless they have to, they really don't want to cut themselves off and ruin their path.

Fortunately, Lord Emperor has now found a way out for them!

They are also very curious about the world beyond the sky and the world beyond the martial arts world!

As for whether Lord Emperor will make arrangements to harm them...

Haha, if Lord Emperor really wants to murder them, all he needs is a thought, it doesn't need to be so complicated.

And they also believe that even in the outer world, Lord Emperor will still protect them and watch over them!

"I just left like this. I was so free and happy, and I was so envious."

There was a hint of envy on Wei Qin's handsome face.

If he were not restricted by his promise, he would also want to leave the Scarlet Sun Demon Kingdom and go to the world outside the martial world to have a look.

A good man, you should aim everywhere!

"Is there a way to resurrect my sister in the outer world?"

Inexplicably, Ji Qingxue thought of her sister, Demon Saint Xue Yue.

Because of this, Ji Qingxue hated Zhiyu, the ‘Holy Lord Tianzhi’, even more.

If Zhiyu hadn't deliberately arranged the incident, her sister wouldn't have died at the hands of Zhang Yinghe.

"Will my opportunity be in the sky?"

Li Jianqiu's eyes wavered, but then she made up her mind: "Even if I go to the outer world, I have to open up a great demon dynasty and become the demon emperor. Only then can I have a chance to attain the position of [Master of the Tao of Luck]!" "

Not long ago, by chance, Li Jianqiu obtained the core inheritance of "Emperor Butterfly" in the dream world.

The emperor butterfly is an ancient evil that is not inferior to the horned ants.

If the Skyhorned Ant is the embodiment of power, then the Imperial Butterfly is the embodiment of luck.

Grand and upright, emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly.

Because of the Imperial Butterfly inheritance, Li Jianqiu had already seen the light at the end of the road.

Moreover, once she can counterattack under the suppression of Emperor Good Fortune and become a peerless demon emperor, then she will be qualified to chase Emperor Good Fortune.

Even, comparable to the Emperor of Creation!

Li Jianqiu had never told anyone this ambition.

Even Li Jianqiu, his confidant Ji Qingxue, did not mention a word.

Because this ambition is too crazy and too wishful thinking!

…

late at night.

Everything is silent, there is no sound everywhere.

The Xuanjiao Demon Saint slowly walked out of the palace and came to his practice room.

Looking back on everything that happened today, Xuan Jiao Demon Saint still felt dreamy, as if he was in an illusion.

The Emperor of Creation has really penetrated the edge of chaos, allowing existences above the great sage and quasi-emperor in the martial world to go to the outer world and pursue the path of greatness!

This move is tantamount to reopening the world, it is simply shocking the past and the present, and is unheard of!

now.

The Xuanjiao Demon Saint came to his weapon rack and gently touched the sacred weapons that he had not used for many years.

Not long after, he leaned down and gently wiped the major sacred vessels.

Especially the mixed black spear and vermilion armor.

These two sacred artifacts were given to him by the Emperor when he was young.

At that time, Emperor Zun swept across all directions in the battle for the Ten Thousand Domains and settled in small worlds such as Qinglong Tianjing Tower and Suzaku Tianjing Tower, thereby summoning the sacred artifact he had just obtained from Xuan Jiao.

These two sacred artifacts, whether symbolic or practical, are extremely valuable and can be used as weapons for the clan.

"Alas~" I don't know what he thought of, Xuan Jiao Demon Saint sighed, and was speechless for a moment.

If he could, he would also like to be like his daughter Xuan Xi, fearless and moving forward indomitably.

Staring at the black spear and vermilion armor, the Black Dragon Demon Saint was speechless for a long time.

Half an hour later.

His dragon ears twitched slightly, and then he suddenly moved to put away these sacred weapons.

But Wan Xuerou has already appeared.

At this moment, Wan Xuerou was wrapped in a plum blossom snow robe, her face was pale and sick, as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Her arrival really shocked the Xuanjiao Demon Saint.

"Qilang, since your heart is not cold yet, why not go to the outer world and pursue the great road. With Dongming by your side, you don't have to worry about me..." Wan Xuerou said softly, enduring the pain of coughing up blood.

Xuan Jiao Demon Saint hurriedly came forward, supported her, held her in his arms, and said: "I have been lucky enough in this life. If you don't let me down, how can I leave you and pursue the great road alone?"

If it weren't for the blessing of the Emperor of Creation's blood when he stepped into the throne, the Black Dragon Demon Saint would have passed away long ago.

Therefore, Xuan Jiao Demon Saint takes matters of life and death very lightly.

Not to mention, looking at the long history of the martial arts world, even if you are an immortal emperor or a legendary god, how can there be an immortal existence in this world?

After a while, the Xuanjiao Demon Saint continued to comfort Wan Xuerou, which even caused Wan Xuerou to burst into tears and burst into tears.

He looked fondly: "The pursuit of the great road is the desire of every saint, but here, how can it compare to yours..."