The earthly world is in the east, and the east is better than the Chinese state!

Since the two heavenly courts fought a battle to destroy the world 30,000 years ago, Dongsheng Shenzhou has suffered extremely serious damage, and it can be said that corpses and terror are floating everywhere.

The sky was filled with stars and the wind was howling. There was no sun or moon in the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou. The sky was drizzling. Even after 30,000 years, it did not improve at all.

The cold wind roars, the snow is pouring, and the snowflakes are floating between the sky and the earth. The mountains are rising and falling one after another, but there is no vitality at all, as if you are in the Arctic glacier land.

This is a Han Mountain that is tall and straight into the clouds, standing on the earth like a pillar of heaven and earth. On the top of the Han Mountain, a black stream of light passed by, and then a loud bang made the entire Han Mountain rumble and sway.

"Although I am a false saint, I have a word called saint after all. With my current cultivation level, I will still be able to face them!"

On the top of Hanshan Mountain, Yuan Ling was panting violently, and the black fog all over his body became illusory. A thin figure could be seen even more faintly. His vague clothes seemed to be in Taoist dress.

"Uh!"

Suddenly, a deep and painful sound came, which made Yuan Ling come to his senses instantly. As soon as he brushed the void world, Ye Xuan's immortal true spirit appeared.

Rumble!

The golden light of merit roars in the sky and earth, and an extremely hot aura burst out. Ye Xuan's immortal true spirit is still bathed in the golden light of merit and is still receiving terrifying tempering.

At this moment, Ye Xuan has entered the seventh turn and tempering. As long as he can survive the next two turns, he can complete the process of removing the cocoon and turning into a butterfly, and truly overcome the third catastrophe of heaven.

"Cank and Heaven and Earth!"

Yuan Ling took a bang and directly blocked the void in all directions to prevent the golden light of merit from attracting the attention of the saint. Otherwise, if the saint discovered the two of them, everything he had done before would be in vain. This was definitely not what he wanted to see.

"Hahaha!"

Ye Xuan was laughing wildly. Although he was suffering from the suffering brought to him by the golden light of merit, everything Yuan Ling did was perceived by him.

"A disciple, you haven't seen each other for 150,000 years. You have become much more mature than before. I didn't expect you to embark on the road of pride with your strength. Unfortunately..." Yuan Ling's voice was low and he wanted to speak but stopped. If you listen carefully, you will find a complicated tremolo, which proves that Yuan Ling was not calm in his heart.

"Yuan Ling, I know you will take action. If I die, all your layout will be left to the point." Ye Xuan whispered in the golden light of merit.

"The three catastrophes of heaven and the saint's killing. You will definitely die in this catastrophe, but I didn't expect that being a master has become the biggest variable in the saint's killing, and you also survived this saint's killing disaster."

Yuan Ling carried his hands on his back, his voice became more and more gloomy, and the black fog around him rolled, and a pair of bloody eyes were coming out of the black fog, staring at Ye Xuan tightly.

"You want to kill me?"

Ye Xuan spoke in endless pain. If anyone in this world knows Yuan Ling the best, it must be him. After all, the two of them have been with each other day and night. No one knows what kind of person Yuan Ling is like than Ye Xuan.

"A disciple, I'm not afraid of you laughing, but my master is really afraid of you."

Yuan Ling's voice was low, and a long sigh came from his mouth. His bloody eyes looking at Ye Xuan through the black fog were even more flickering, as if he was hesitating about something.

"Afraid of me?"

Ye Xuan endured the tempering of the golden light of merit, while making a slightly surprised and suspicious voice.

"When you were still young, you could see that you were tenacious. Although you, my master and disciple plotted against each other and even wanted to kill each other, you have come to this day step by step and see everything in your eyes."

"To be honest, it is my greatest pride that I can cultivate a disciple like you. Looking at the three thousand worlds of chaos gods and demons, your qualifications and talents will definitely rank among the top ten."

"What a pity, it's a pity that the Heaven-Slaying Spear and the Immortal Immortal Sutra are too important to me. Even if my teacher appreciates you very much, he must kill you so that I can transcend and become the saints of all saints."

Yuan Ling sighed and murmured to himself, but it heard Ye Xuan's ears, but it made Ye Xuan's heart terrified.

Chaos God and Demon, Three Thousand Worlds, Ye Xuan heard these words for the first time, and he learned them from Yuan Ling.

"Yuan Ling, who are you?" Ye Xuan endured the tempering of the golden light of merit and asked a question he wanted to know very much.

"The beginning of the 1st century, chaos has spirits. It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that the so-called three realms are just a prison, a world with incomplete rules of the Great Dao, and the so-called saint is just a joke."

Yuan Ling sighed in self-deprecatingly, then suddenly looked at Ye Xuan, and his bloody eyes flashed with strange light through the black fog.

"Ye Xuan, my good disciple, I didn't expect you to embark on the road to enlightenment with your strength, and you are about to pass the third tribulation of heaven. If you can get through this tribulation, even if I want to control you, it will be extremely difficult. Do you think you should kill me?"

Buzz!

The void changed and the golden light surged. Ye Xuan actually entered the eighth turn of tempering at this moment. His immortal true spirit even burst out with wisps of black holy power, and an illusory light spot quietly grew in the immortal true spirit.

"The first gathering of the Sacred Heart, the Great Dao is condensed, okay, my good disciple, I didn't expect that my master would always look down on you!"

Looking at the changes that Ye Xuan's Immortal Spirit had taken place, Yuan Ling was stunned at first, then smiled, as if Ye Xuan had given him a great surprise.

"It turns out that the legend of immortality is true. When a person truly practices the immortal scriptures, the path of sainting he takes must be to prove the truth with strength!"

Yuan Ling seemed to be looking at a peerless treasure. Not only was he not afraid because Ye Xuan was about to complete the third tribulation of the Heavenly Dao, but he was staring at him with great joy.

"Do you want to wait for me to complete the third catastrophe of heaven to swallow me?"

At this moment, Ye Xuan was in the eighth turn and was gradually moving towards the ninth turn. But when he felt Yuan Ling's extremely happy mood, a great feeling of anxiety appeared in his heart.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Yuan Ling did not deny it, but nodded solemnly and said, "My good disciple, you are right. I really want to invade your body. From now on, I will be you, you are mine. You can rest assured that your unfinished master will help you complete the things you have not completed, and those few fake saints will definitely kill them."

Silent, speechless, frightened!

All kinds of extremely complex emotions arose in Ye Xuan's heart. He always knew that Yuan Ling wanted to invade his body and even more wanted to devour his soul, because only in this way could Yuan Ling obtain the taboo chapter in the Heaven-Slaying Sphur and the Immortal Immortal Sutra.
Chapter completed!