(What the protagonist lacks most at the moment is strength. If his strength increases, can he still be so frustrated? So it is necessary to upgrade this volume!)

The innate spiritual roots of Buzhou Mountain are colorful gourd vines, which obtain the creation of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of innateness, and nurture five mature innate gourds. These five have their own magical powers and are picked by great gods from all walks of life. Among them, Haotian will obtain the second silver light gourd.

The colorful gourd vine is the top-grade innate spiritual root. The purple gold gourd and the silver light gourd naturally have the attributes of the middle-grade innate spiritual treasures, and the other three gourds also have the qualities of the low-grade innate spiritual treasures. After obtaining the silver light gourd, Haotian sacrificed it with great magic power, preparing to use this as the raw material to create a time-space-based spiritual treasure.

Due to the combination of attributes, the process of fusion of the soul was surprisingly smooth. In just half a year, the gourd was refined and nourished in the dantian.

While refining the gourd, Haotian and Yao traveled all the way, quietly approaching the Tongtian River.

Tongtian River is 820 miles wide, starting from the Kunlun Mountains, flowing through half a continent, and finally converging into the vast South China Sea.

"Senior brother, don't you need to pass Tongtian River when you return to Yujing Mountain?" Yao stood by the river, her clothes flew, feeling the breeze of Xixi, and her red lips opened lightly.

Haotian smiled slightly and said, "I had a whim a few days ago. After calculating, there should be something wrong with Tongtianhe."

"Oh?" Yao's eyes flashed and her eyes lit up. After all, her mind was innocent and she was inevitably curious about everything.

"Let's go, Hexin Island is a well-known trading center in the prehistoric world. Maybe there is any material worth collecting." As he spoke, Haotian's Taoist robe whipped, the stars changed, and the time and space were changed. The two of them instantly appeared above Hexin Island.

Tongtian River is a natural barrier for monks below the Daluo Golden Immortal, and has many crises. However, in terms of mastering the mysteries of space, crossing the river is just a trivial matter of every move.

Haotian and the other two are handsome men and beautiful women, and a strange couple, envious of others, and the immortals secretly praised them.

The quarrel in the distance suddenly attracted Haotian's attention.

In the trading island central street, in a rare treasure shop, several monks stood on one side, making noises.

On one side are two old men, a man and a woman. They hold the mysterious stones in their hands and face the other side with several black-robed monks who are fearless.

"Old guy, the best spirit stone was first taken by my brothers. I advise you to hand it over quickly, or be happy with me, Rao, and others!" Among the monks in black robe, there was a clown with a sharp-mouthed mouth and a monkey cheek.

"Junior brother, how can you be rude to the old man!" The middle-aged man in the black robe cursed, then bowed to the two, saying, "There are powerful creatures in heaven and earth. The two seniors and celebrities don't mind having a discussion with us, and re-determine the belongings of this thing?"

"Several people, the two old men have already paid for this strange thing, so..." The owner of the store was about to reach the peak of Jiutian Xuanxian's cultivation. He didn't want several people to fight in the store, so he hurried out to persuade the fight.

"What did you say! No one dared to snatch the things I like about God!" The monk with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks snorted coldly, glared at the boss, and a cold light burst into his eyes.

The shop owner did not dare to cause trouble, so he smiled embarrassedly and retreated to the back hall.

"Old man, the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal in the early stage is not easy. Don't regret it because of an external object." Although the leading black-robed monk was gentle and smiling, his cold murderous aura was hidden in his words.

The old man's face changed, but he didn't expect that the few people in front of him could see at a glance that their cultivation was certainly extraordinary. The old man's face was unstable, as if he was considering gains and losses.

At this moment, accompanied by a chuckle, a whirlpool suddenly emerged from the space, and in a moment, two figures suddenly formed from the whirlpool.

"Who! Kill the God to do things, get out of here quickly!" The black-robed monk's expression changed and he shouted loudly.

The people came were Haotian and Yao. He looked at the black-robed gods with a faint look, then turned his head to look at the two old men, and said softly: "You two are very interested. You are not in the cave, but you have an argument with the junior here!"

The old man looked puzzled at first, then exclaimed, "Brother Haotian!"

"You two have a good memory, and you haven't forgotten me, the passenger." Haotian nodded slightly to the two.

These two old men are none other than Xuan Xuan'er and Xuan Kong'er who drove a boat to ferry people on the Tongtian River several times before. These two old turtles accumulated merits and practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. Finally, they discovered the mystery of the Three Flowers and achieved the Daluo Golden Immortal. It is also a blessing. Unfortunately, these two people had not arrived at Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, otherwise they would have been able to go up to another level.

With the power of merit, the two of them did not encounter much setback. They did not expect that today they would have a grudge against the God-killing Organization because of a fine spirit stone.

As the name suggests, the spirituality of the magic weapon can be accumulated. When refining treasures, adding a little spiritual stone powder can greatly increase the success rate of acquired spiritual treasures. Therefore, for the cultivators of the prehistoric world, the spiritual stone is definitely considered a treasure.

Although the leading black-robed monk had the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal, he had been in seclusion for many years. He did not know Haotian's reputation. He only thought that the two new young monks were the old man's accomplices. He sneered and ordered his monks to take Haotian and others down.

Haotian looked at them with a smile, clenched his fist in his left hand, and attacked with a loud bang.

Time and space were turbulent, and the black-robed cultivators screamed and lost their figure.

"That's over!" Xuan Xuan'er and his wife were shocked. Unexpectedly, several powerful people in the prehistoric world, and even a powerful man in the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal, could not even hold on to Haotian's move. Is this the power of the legendary Supreme Immortal?

Haotian smiled softly and said seriously: "Has the God-killing Organization become more active in recent years?"

After pondering for a while, Xuan Xuan'er said: "In the Nanzhan Continent, the god-killing monks are still in a rule. When they arrive in other areas, they will burn, kill, loot and do evil. It is really strange."

"What happened like this?" Haotian frowned, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he secretly made up his mind.

At this time, Xuan Xuan'er said, "Brother Dao, now that I have offended the God-killing God, my husband and I may not be able to gain a foothold in the Tongtian River Basin again. Please allow me to wait for Western Kunlun to practice."

"It should be so. The western Kunlun area is vast. You can install caves as much as possible. Don't worry about safety issues. I'm sorry that the God-killing organization dares to step into my western Kunlun!" The tone was calm, but no one dared to question the confidence contained in it.

With Haotian's current strength, except for the few quasi-saints in the prehistoric continent, who dares to be the other monks?

A group of four people quietly headed towards the West Kunlun. Xuan Xuaner and his wife spent most of their time in the Tongtian River Basin, and they knew very little about the situation in the West Kunlun, which was inevitable along the way.

While preaching, Lei Ming lay on his side outside Zixiao Palace. As soon as the preaching was over, he returned to Xikunlun to protect Yujing Mountain. He felt the breath of Haotian a long distance away and quickly flew to greet him.

"Two, Lei Ming is the one who is responsible for the monks in the radius of millions of miles of Yujing Mountain. If you have any requests, you can speak to him!" Haotian introduced to Xuan Xuan'er and his wife.

After Lei Ming politely greeted him, he said, "The two fellow Taoists are both Daluo. It is better to go to our demon cultivator alliance to recognize the position of honor and protector. You can be free and receive a salary."

"All of Demon Cultivators?" Xuan Xuan'er didn't understand why.

"Haha, Lei Ming was idle and integrated the demon cultivators in the area of ​​a million miles of Yujing Mountain and established an alliance. While communicating with each other and practicing, he could also unite to resist foreign enemies, which could be considered as a benefit to the other side!" Haotian introduced to the two elders with a smile.

The two elders nodded and agreed to take on the position of honorary guardianship, and left with Lei Ming.

Shortly after Lei Ming and the other two left, Haotian took Yao's space to move and descended to a hidden jungle.

"Senior brother, is this?"

Haotian did not answer, and when he stretched his left hand, a simple black folding fan appeared instantly.

"Cankun Fan? Could it be?" Yao's eyes lit up, as if he was thinking.

The treasure mimicry of heaven and earth says: Qiankun Fan, the law of wind and thunder, the nine heavenly wind, the samadhi divine wind, and the divine sky thunder can all be easily used, and the battle between movement and stillness can be won and defeated by the enemy. There are mountains, rivers, and soul prisons inside, which can not only capture objects and attract people, but also contract souls, making the creatures loyal, and have a powerful effect.

This time, Haotian planned to use the feature of "soul shackles" to monitor the every move of the God-killing Organization.

As long as the Qiankun Fan is still there, with the strangeness of the Haotian Yuanshen, except for the Hunyuan Saint, the other monks will not want to break this technique. Therefore, Haotian's faith absolutely controls these people to penetrate the inside of the God Killer. The mysterious rise of the God Killer is now causing trouble for no reason, and there must be a conspiracy.

Only by knowing your enemy and being able to win by surprise can you succeed. When Qingfengxuan attacked other forces in the Cangmang Mountains, the role of playing in detail should not be underestimated.

"..., you can remember!" Haotian issued an order to the cultivators through his soul. Everyone's soul was applied and they had to be submissive and did not dare to disobey.

Seeing everyone leaving, Haotian's eyes flashed with a divine light and murmured: "God Killing, you'd better behave properly, otherwise...!"

"Senior brother, although killing the gods is a disaster, it has nothing to do with us, why?"

"My junior sister must know that the way of heaven is impermanent. We will arrange secret chess in advance in various forces so that we will not be passive in the future." As she spoke, Haotian's mouth slightly raised and he smiled evilly.

With the further study of the Emperor Tian Jue, the imperial energy became stronger and stronger. Even if Haotian deliberately restrained it, it still faintly emerged from his body.

The two returned to Yujing Cave and did not mention the secret cultivation. Time passed, and a thousand years later, the sky of the Kunlun Mountain suddenly changed, thunderstorms flew, lightning and fire everywhere, and the wind was raging, as if they were destroyed!

Haotian, who was in seclusion, smiled slightly, looked into the void from afar, and whispered: "The rules of the three disasters, have you finally arrived?"

While speaking, I stepped out in one step and reached a mountain top million miles away from Yujing Mountain.

After three thousand years of cultivation, the laws of time and space have finally been further sublimated and chaotic rules have been derived. Haotian already has elemental rules, and now he is reborn. He is jealous of the Great Dao and must face three disasters.

Regarding the three tribulations of rules, Haotian watched Queen Mother of the West spend it, so he had a lot of experience and was not afraid.

The sky is filled with lightning, sand and stones fly on the ground, and the sky stands on the top of the mountain, and it remains unmoved!

The calamity cloud rolled, and the fire was flying out of the vortex. In an instant, a red flame blew into the sky, and a bad smoke came out of the red flame, which was even more poisonous than fire, and the good smoke! But I saw that: the fire burst out with thousands of golden lamps, and the flames flew thousands of red rainbows. They were all tied around the world, and Deng Deng covered the earth with a vast earth. The fine dust was charming everywhere, and the thick ashes rolled in the valley. The hunting beasts lost their companions, and the herb-collecting monks did not find their homes. There was a pearl in their hands, and time was shaved to their eyes.

The first catastrophe is amazing. Not to mention the rolling black smoke, the fiery red karma fire can easily swallow the Daluo Golden Immortal. Haotian has to undergo a lot of trouble.

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Chapter completed!