Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Hey! That guy named Ge Qingshen, your grandpa is waiting for you at the Immortal Arena. Haha, I have to weigh it up. How much weight can you, the strongest foundation builder in the Taiyi Dao Sect, weigh!

Accompanied by a burst of arrogant laughter.

The red-eyed man turned around and walked out, his figure slowly disappearing from everyone's sight.

obviously.

The opponent has already gone to the Immortal Arena to wait for Ge Qingshen.

And in place.

I felt the arrogance in the red-eyed man's words.

Ge Qingshen's eyes suddenly flickered, seeming a little hesitant.

aside.

The man surnamed Ji from the Human Emperor's Court raised his head and looked at Ge Qingshen with a hint of urging in his eyes.

Brother Ge Dao, there is no room for you to retreat this time. What are you still worrying about? Don't lose the face of my human race!

This person just finished speaking.

Just listen to Qu Junhou say in an embellished voice:

Senior Brother Ge, please don't forget that you are representing our Taiyi Wuliang Dao Sect now! If you don't go, won't you let that fellow and even the All Heavens and All Spirits camp look down on the Dao Sect?

Say it.

Qu Junhou couldn't help but glance at Zhang Jing beside him, who looked like it had nothing to do with him.

A hint of admiration flashed through his eyes.

Brother Zhang still knows how to play! He muttered in his heart.

the other side.

Seeing that God Ge Qing was reluctant to respond, a strange look suddenly flashed across the face of the man with the false surname from the Ancestral Demon Cult.

Then I saw him walking up to the other party and saying with a smile:

Brother Ge Dao, don't worry. If you lose, I will naturally take action.

The voice was full of arrogance and confidence.

Brother Dao, don't be careless. This beast is from the Red-Eyed Golden Roc clan of the Ten Thousand Spirits Camp. He is naturally close to the Golden Path and is extremely powerful. He once served in

Don't underestimate it!

Standing on the outermost side, the man surnamed Shi from Zhou Tianxing Temple seemed to have thought of something, and warned with a solemn expression.

Ge Qingshen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew it.

This time I have to go whether I want to go or not.

There was no choice at all.

Originally, I wanted to save my trump card for this secret realm foundation building competition, but if this happens... I'm afraid we will be in trouble!

Helplessness suddenly filled his heart.

Think of this.

Ge Qingshen couldn't help but glance coldly at Zhang Jing and Qu Junhou, and said in a cold voice:

Junior Brother Zhang, and Junior Brother Qu, after senior brother defeats that beast, let's test your strength on the Immortal Arena.

Subsequently.

Several Taoist brothers, let's go to the Fairy Arena and see how we teach that arrogant red-eyed golden roc.

Ge Qingshen looked straight at the three men he invited and said with a smile.

good!

Haha, then I will look forward to Brother Ge Dao's methods.

While talking.

The four of them turned around and left the hall.

In situ.

Zhang Jing, Qu Junhou, and the two remaining Dongtian disciples of the Nine Domains lineage couldn't help but glance at each other, and then walked out of the hall as well.

On the seat below.

Saw this scene.

Many disciples in the hall looked at me, and I looked at you, feeling at a loss.

Senior Brother Shen, Daominghui...

A man couldn't help but look at Shen Chu.

There was a look on his face that he was hesitant to speak.

All the senior brothers have gone to the Immortal Arena, and the Tao Ming Meeting is a waste of time. Let's go over and see the excitement.

Shen Chu replied in a dull voice, but his heart suddenly relaxed.

Tao Ming Hui had no choice but to stop midway.

This seems to be a good result.

But momentarily.

The main hall, which was bustling just now, was already silent.

Apart from the tables and chairs, there was no one else inside.

…

same moment.

The atmosphere in Jiaoyun Immortal City became faintly heated.

I don’t know who leaked the news.

Of course, it’s possible that no one intentionally spread it.

After all, the Immortal Challenge Platform has always been the center of attention of many monks in the Immortal City. Any slightest disturbance on it will quickly spread throughout the entire Jiaoyun Immortal City.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

The news that the geniuses of the Ten Thousand Spirits Clan and the Taiyi Wuliang Dao Sect disciples were going to compete on the Immortal Arena had already spread in the fairy city.

After hearing this.

Many monks are here

A clash of two top talents.

It is also a battle between the human race and the camps of all gods. One of them is the strongest foundation-building realm in the legendary immortal Taoist Taiyi Boundless Taoist Sect.

No monk is willing to miss this opportunity!

…

Time passed little by little.

Tens of thousands of monks were already crowded around the Immortal Arena, and they looked densely packed.

Tens of thousands of eyes stared at the two figures who were fighting fiercely on the Immortal Arena.

Exclamations came and went.

In front of everyone.

On the immortal platform made of black fairy gold.

Extremely violent mana fluctuations, like roaring waves, surge towards the surroundings all the time.

The brilliant Taoist intention manifested itself, filling the air with an extremely terrifying aura.

this moment.

Ge Qingshen is no longer as calm as he was at the beginning.

A solemn look slowly crept onto his face.

Damn it, this red-eyed golden roc is even more difficult to deal with than I imagined. Especially the golden feathers all over it, it's simply invincible. No, we can't go on like this.

Determination suddenly flashed in his heart.

opposite.

Among the spells as dense as raindrops.

A figure that looks like gold is moving smoothly through.

It was a golden roc that was tens of feet tall. Ten feet of red light erupted from its sharp eyes, and at the same time it made a high-pitched, sharp, weird sound, like the sound of gold and iron.

Mid-air.

The red-eyed golden roc just waved its wings lightly.

In an instant, thousands of golden lights flew out and turned into swords, guns, swords and halberds. They were wrapped in a terrifying artistic conception of cutting everything, and they fell rapidly from the sky and the earth.

…

On a high platform not far away.

A group of Dongtian disciples stared closely at the fierce battle on the Immortal Arena below, with different expressions on their faces.

Yet among these people.

Zhang Jing, on the other hand, just closed his eyes and rested his mind, as if he didn't care about the battle below.

beside him.

Qu Junhou turned his head unintentionally, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Brother Zhang, don't you plan to take a look?

His spiritual consciousness conveyed the message.

The words were full of curiosity.

Don't look anymore. Ge Qingshen will definitely lose. He is no match for the red-eyed golden roc.

Zhang Jing raised his eyelids.

Why is Brother Zhang so sure? I think Ge Qingshen has not been at a disadvantage for the time being, not to mention that he has been preparing for this Jiaoyun Secret Realm for a hundred years. There must be many methods that have not been used yet.

When Qu Junhou heard this, he couldn't help but asked in surprise.

It's just a feeling.

Zhang Jing smiled slightly.

Soon he seemed to be thinking of something and said seriously:

Brother Qu, after Ge Qingshen is defeated, you or I should prepare to take action. I pushed him out to fight this red-eyed golden roc before, just to dampen his arrogance.

I still have to wait to clean up the final mess.

After all, the other party is a creature from the All-Heavens and All-Spirit camp. How can he be allowed to leave so arrogantly after taking advantage?

Said.

Zhang Jing looked to the right without any trace, his eyes lingering on the person from the ancestral demon sect for a moment.

Moreover...if the disciples of Taiyi Dao Sect lose to the Red-Eyed Jinpeng, it turns out that someone from the Ancestral Demon Sect stood up for him. After all, it won't sound good after all.

Zhang Jing's eyes were profound.

I see.

Qu Junhou nodded understandingly.

But at this moment.

A voice of exclamation suddenly resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

This little guy has such amazing judgment. He actually knows the outcome so early. It's really not easy!

What do you mean? Teacher, do you also think that God Ge Qing will lose?

Qu Junhou couldn't help but said in surprise.

Listen to what this means.

My teacher actually made the same judgment as Brother Zhang.

He really didn't expect this.

What little guy Zhang Jing said is absolutely right. The man named Ge Qingshen will definitely lose this time. There is still a gap between his strength and that Golden Roc.

In this regard, disciple, you are far behind Zhang Jing.

The mutilated figure said faintly.

There was a hint of hatred in the voice.

then.

Don’t wait for Qu Junhou’s reaction.

The mutilated figure warned earnestly:

Alas~ Disciple, that Zhang Jing's talent is terrifying. You should try your best to make friends with him. If this person does not die in the middle of the journey, he will definitely be a strong man in the future, and there is no possibility of him becoming a Golden Immortal Taoist Lord.

He may be your greatest help on the road to enlightenment in the future!

Hear the words.

Disciple, I understand. Thank you teacher for reminding me.

Qu Junhou responded seriously.

…

boom--

Accompanied by a loud bang.

Ge Qingshen's figure immediately flew out from the Immortal Arena, and then hit the ground heavily, plowing a long ravine on the ground.

Not long after.

They saw him getting up from the ravine in a state of embarrassment. His robe was in pieces and his breath was extremely weak.

Ge Qingshen raised his head.

His face was pale and his eyes were dull.

He actually lost.

Even if he uses all his cards, he still can't defeat that red-eyed golden roc!

How can this be?

But even though he couldn't believe it, he had to accept this cruel fact.

His eyes unconsciously looked towards the red-eyed Jinpeng who was still on the stage and seemed to have turned into a human form.

A look of fear suddenly appeared on Ge Qingshen's face.

This guy is simply terrifyingly strong!

His combat power even vaguely exceeded his knowledge of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Think of this.

Ge Qingshen sighed in despair.

It’s not that I’m not strong enough.

But——

The human race in the Foundation Establishment Realm is still too weak compared to the tyrannical races among all the spirits in the world.