Fantasy: Starting from the Chaos Body

Just when Gu Changsheng was stared at by many eyes.

Three thousand miles away from the ruins on the edge of the Holy Tomb in the Northern Wasteland, on a mountain peak.

A young man in Taoist robes riding a green bull came here quietly. His face was ordinary and peaceful, and his eyes were looking at the endless tide of beasts in front of him and the ice palace suspended in the air and shrouded in divine light.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

Immediately, a slightly yellowed piece of paper suddenly appeared in his hand, with some secrets written in ancient characters.

"The fragmentary page shows that the original World Seed seems to have been left here. The Holy Saint of Tuotian brought it from the lower realm. Before it could be successfully refined, he was chased by several great saints of the alien race. Then he blew himself up and caused chaos in all directions. Restriction, destroy everyone here"

"However, it did implicate one of the lower realms, causing the descendants of Tuotian Holy Saint Dao Tong to be brutally killed. The evening scene of the Holy Saint was desolate and sad......."

He shook his head and whispered to himself.

However, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he was completely indifferent.

In the Beihuang Holy Tomb in front of them, there is not just one saint buried there, but several saints, beings that are hundreds of times more powerful than saints.

Fragmentary pages of records.

This place was originally the place where the Holy Tuotian returned to hermitage.

But now there are only dilapidated and ancient ruins, shrouded in gray mist. The pavilions and pavilions have long been in decay and may collapse at any time.

At that time, the death of several saints erupted with endless energy, causing the space barrier to break, and only then did the undead matter fall out of the uninhabited land of the foreign land.

The outbreak of the dark beast tide this time was actually expected.

Immediately, the young man in Taoist robes, the leader of the Immortal Winner, won Nie.

He took out a whisk from his arms, shook it slightly, and an invisible force suddenly emitted.

In the picture synchronized by Qiankun Mingjian, his figure disappeared instantly and turned into a haze.

Such a scene immediately attracted the attention of many monks in Beihuang City.

"What is this going on? Why can't you see anyone suddenly?"

"I am still curious about the method of this winner, the young supreme, who actually made himself disappear."

Many monks were shocked.

After all, Ying Nie is the leader of the winner of the Immortal Family this time. His every move exudes a kind of Taoism, which is very extraordinary.

There are rumors that he has the most short-term physique.

Even Bei, who is high in the sky, The Lord of Huangcheng and others also frowned, not understanding what he meant.

In the void, the old man of the Gu family said with a strange look in his eyes,"This child of yours is quite mysterious."

Obviously he was talking to the old man who won. The two seemed to be familiar with each other.

"The kid Ying Nie is indeed quite mysterious, but he is still far behind compared to your son of God."The old man Ying Nie said modestly, with a faint smile on his lips. He also breathed a sigh of relief for winning a victory.

In fact, even they don't know what Ying Nie's physique is because they can't figure it out. It's similar to the innate Tao fetus. But there are no amazing visions.

But he is like the darling of the Dao. No matter what he does, it is easy and requires no effort at all.

Whether it is cultivation or enlightenment......They are all like the Dao added to the body, with their own mysterious Tao charm.

Practicing next to him can even help disciples to calm down and concentrate, quickly enter the cultivation state, and keep the spiritual platform empty....... but......

Ying Nie is still not a descendant of Ying Nie’s generation...... laugh!

With one finger, he pierced through the sixth-level demonic beast in front of him, and a figure in green quickly merged into the void, making it difficult to catch her traces.

The next moment, she had appeared hundreds of miles away, and the figure that had been left there just now seemed to spread out like lotus leaves, and then slowly dispersed.

Almost no monster could touch her sleeves.

Glancing at the white-clothed figure thousands of miles away, the woman with an unparalleled face could not help grinding her teeth and said,"Why is this bastard so fast?"......

The edge of the Holy Tomb in the Northern Wasteland.

As he raised his hand, a thick sword energy was slashed out, and with a pop, an Open Heaven Realm Rank 8 monster beast that was rushing towards him was cut into two pieces.

Gu Changsheng has arrived at the area closest to the Holy Tomb of Beihuang.

The void warship was parked on the horizon, and behind him was an endless swarm of beasts, but he was forced to kill them all in their path.

A vague golden Taoist treasure appeared behind him. There were various dazzling weapons in it, such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes and hooks, and even giant cauldrons, furnaces, and large seals.

Every weapon exudes terrifying power, killing all the monsters that come close to him, turning them into a ball of blood mist, causing a vacuum zone to appear around him

"Return to the first realm of monsters."

Suddenly, Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and felt the breath in front of him.

From the ruins shrouded in gray mist, a huge figure walked out, like a walking mountain, with eyes like two blood moons. The pressure was like a prison, and it was the same as before. The monsters encountered were all completely different. The ground rumbled, and cracks that were hundreds of feet long were trampled by them!