As my mind turned around, Mo Lilan had already produced the complete magic trick of asking for immortal arts. In the dark, the order fluctuated, and the mysterious power was like invisible water patterns, slightly rippling.
But the next moment...
The immortal power in Mo Lilan's body was disordered, and his qi and blood were slightly churning. After a while, everything gradually calmed down, but nothing happened.
Immortal Arts are used failed!
Pei Ling was stunned and immediately realized something was wrong.
This magic trick, He had already mastered it completely before he became an immortal, and it was impossible for him to make a mistake at the moment!
Thinking of this, he thought of it and raised his hand to hold the palm of Mo Lilan. Mo Lilan quickly turned into a pure darkness and merged into his body.
The dense dark red lines appeared for a moment and disappeared without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling's original body began to produce magic tricks, exactly the same as the incarnation's just now.
The moment the last magic trick was completed, he was like Mo Lilan, who had just incarnated, and his immortal power suddenly became chaotic, his qi and blood were wandering around, and his qi was churning.
After all the auras are calmed down, please use the magic again and fail!
Feeling the mysterious power in the dark, Pei Ling's face changed slightly.
This feeling...
It was as if what He had just used was not a fairy technique, but a few magic tricks were randomly produced!
There is no problem with the magic trick I cast!
Yes, I ask for the magic technique, it has changed!
What should exist? This has changed the conditions for using the magic technique...
No!
It is not just the conditions for casting, but the essential order of this immortal art has been changed!
While thinking, Pei Ling suddenly looked in one direction.
His eyes instantly penetrated the Dharma boat, passed through the mountains and rivers, countless obstacles, and saw the vast land of a deserted and wise creature.
Pei Ling locked the open space from the air, and then made a magic trick, brushed his sleeves gently, and gently tapped it with one finger.
This is a fairy technique, the star finger!
But with a point, the open space was as quiet as before, only sand and gravel rolled in with the wind, and the rustling sounds continued without any change.
The immortal power in Pei Ling's body was once again in chaos.
His expression remained unchanged, and then he locked in a jellyfish-shaped immortal in the distance from the air.
The remaining immortal was floating in the air, clear and crystal clear, and the dense tentacles floated like clouds and mist.
Pei Ling pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and mobilized all the surging immortal power.
This is the immortal art of Chongming Sect, the golden coffin is buried in the world!
Soon, the magic trick was completed, and in His body, the immortal power was quickly chaotic, the qi and blood flowed backwards, and the immortal arts failed to be used again!
Pei Ling thought about it and pinched the magic trick again in his hand. This time, the magic trick was particularly complicated, complicated, and mysterious.
Immediately afterwards, His eyes closed, and His voice was magnificent and vast: All living beings cross the boat in the sea of suffering!
As soon as he finished speaking, it covered his right eye and opened his left eye slowly...
In an instant, the wind and clouds surging above the sky, and a huge crack penetrated through the entire sky.
The aura of cold, fair, lofty... fills the world.
The crack slowly spread out, and a huge pupil appeared quickly.
Seeing that the immortal art that violated the Heavenly Principle could be used, Pei Ling immediately closed his left eye and dispersed the magic tricks in his hand.
All three ordinary immortal arts cannot be used.
Only immortal arts that violate the Heavenly Principle will not be affected...
Those who can change the composition rules of all ordinary immortal arts can do this only those who master "order" and "chaotic"!
This should be a battle between the Immortal Lord of Li Luo and the Immortal Lord of Yanxu.
One of them changed the rules of immortal arts!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling shook his head slightly. This is the battle between the Immortal Lords!
The old and the untold can change the past and the future!
Let what has happened become another thing.
Let what is impossible happen really happen!
And the Immortal Lord Liluo and the Immortal Lord Yanxu can formulate or destroy the rules of the heavens and all realms!
The skills, magical powers, immortal arts... can all be changed at will.
Those two people, as long as they think, they can turn a powerful and powerful immortal art into a useless flower stand.
It can also turn a most ordinary magic into a terrifying immortal technique that destroys the world...
After a moment of emotion, Pei Ling quickly calmed down.
Now that I can’t use the magic technique, he wants to become the immortal king, he can only go to the disorderly side of the world himself...
But now the two immortals have officially started a war. Once he really goes to the side of the disorder and meets the immortals of Yanxu, he will inevitably be involved in the battlefield of the two immortals!
In addition, the system failed to host it at that time because the rules of the Immortal Art were changed and could not be used?
No!
The system gave him a Taoist partner, which was interrupted. This has nothing to do with fairy arts...
While thinking, Pei Ling suddenly noticed something, and then he found that he could sense the positions of all the chess pieces again!
Did Ji Shuang'er's power recover so quickly?
He was slightly surprised, but soon he understood what was going on...
He failed to perform his fairy skills in succession just now, and the scattered immortal power was absorbed by Ji Shuang'er, speeding up Ji Shuang'er's recovery.
After figuring out the reason, Pei Ling closed his eyes and began to seriously sense other chess pieces...
Five of the chess pieces were next to Him, namely the five predecessors, namely Fengyi, Kongmeng, Mogui, Fuqiong and Zisai.
There are four chess pieces, which are extremely far away from here.
According to the five seniors including Kong Meng just said, they should be the four seniors: Gu Miao, Shi Wei, Fei Rong and Jian Zuo.
In addition, there are two chess pieces scattered outside, both from Pei Ling and Gu Miao to have a considerable distance.
One of these two chess pieces landed behind the left side of the Dharma boat; the other is located in the southeast corner of the diagonal front of the Dharma boat.
The former should be a disaster, and it lost contact with Him in the Netherworld. That direction was exactly where they entered the Netherworld last time.
As for the latter...
This is a new piece!
In the chess game, the first entrant, including Himself, only nine numbers.
Later, due to the old and untold moves, the number of white pieces increased, and the number of people entering the game increased from nine to eleven.
And now, another son has been added.
All those who enter the game, including Himself, have twelve numbers!
After determining the positions of all the chess pieces, Pei Ling opened his eyes, looked up immediately, his eyes as if they were torched, and looked forward.
A red golden light slowly rose deep in the bottom of His eyes, as if it was a rapidly growing vine, which dyed the entire pupil in a blink of an eye. The unique fiery fire of the Great Sun roared out, and the eyes were like fire, illuminating the world.
Amid the red gold flames, a very, very shallow road that seemed to disappear anytime and anywhere quietly appeared!
This is a quiet road!
The path that can only be seen by the true fire of the sun!
As soon as the secluded path appears, the aura of terror, cold, cold, and death immediately evacuated from the inside.
The dark road appears and appears, as if countless slender and pale arms are poked out like a tide, trying to pull all living beings and sink into the darkness...
Pei Ling looked calm and looked at the quiet road, his voice was faint: Senior ‘Damage’, please smile!
As soon as he finished speaking, He instantly felt something and immediately reached out to the passage ahead.
The next moment, a dark figure appeared before Him in an instant.
Its whole body is cold and has an extremely strong atmosphere of disaster, which is entangled and lingered, which is exactly the disaster!
At the same time, a majestic and terrifying aura came from the passage, and the dead aura suddenly surged like a rising tide, roaring and almost rushing out.
The biting cold spread rapidly. The barren land was covered with gray-black frost in a blink of an eye. In the void, black snowflakes were rising and splashing all over the sky.
The whole secluded road trembled, as if something big was going to happen!
Pei Ling immediately said loudly: Rebellion!
The dead aura that spread out from the passage and the dark snow in the sky quickly retreated along the trajectory that appeared.
The real fire of the sun in Pei Ling's eyes disappeared in an instant, and the hidden path that was illuminated was immediately closed.
At the last moment when this passage was closed, there seemed to be a cold, powerful, and desperate gaze that instantly penetrated the road to no return and looked at Pei Ling.
In just one moment, the black snow that had just disappeared appeared in the void again, roaring and falling.
Between the heaven and earth, a layer of gray black was covered with a blink of an eye.
Roaring coldly, filling the world.
It seemed as if the entire area was in decline and frozen under this sight, returning to eternal silence!
Pei Ling's expression did not change at all, and the sword intent burst out all over her body!
Nine clear green auras rose from behind, like bird screens, instantly crushing the vast black snow in the void, sweeping around, and a bright sky appeared.
Cui Wei's sword intention is like a lonely peak, rising in the green air, standing upright in the universe.
It was not until the Youtu was completely closed that Pei Ling slowly restrained his entire breath.
It is the Lord of the Underworld!
Last time he entered the Netherworld, he entered the Yellow Spring, fought with Fusang several times, killed the Netherworld messenger, and even discussed the way of punishment with Pianya, the lord of the Thirteen cities of Youdu City, many times, but from beginning to end, the Netherworld Lord did not notice him.
And this time, just taking a ghost from a distance was immediately targeted by him!
Fortunately, He took action quickly enough, and with the immortal rank in Baiyue, the death energy of the Lord of the Underworld could not erode Him!
At this time, the disaster finally came to his senses. He subconsciously looked at Pei Ling, but as soon as his eyes touched the corner of Pei Ling's clothes, he immediately felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and black blood and tears filled his eyes in an instant, flowing along his eyelids.
The disaster immediately withdrew his gaze, and was extremely shocked. Pei Ling became an immortal!
Moreover, it is not an ordinary immortal!
Can't look directly at Him!
Aware of the abnormality of the disaster, Pei Ling's robe whipped her sleeves and immediately covered her body with a layer of hazy water vapor.
His face and breath became extremely blurred in the blink of an eye, and even if he stood face to face, he could not see clearly.
Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling didn't talk nonsense, and immediately turned his head and looked in the other direction.
His eyes instantly penetrated the barriers and saw a grey monk holding a wooden stick in the original mudflat, with chains made of skulls from many ethnic groups hanging on his neck, and his feet were wearing straw shoes and pinching magic tricks, which was extremely cautious in exploring the surrounding environment.
He is the senior of the Reincarnation Tower.
It's day now, but the ten major suns are all covered by the disaster clouds. Therefore, this time, the game has not been instantly burned by the real fire of the sun like those chess pieces before.
While thinking, Pei Ling took action directly and grabbed Changzhao!
The next moment, he was using magic to track the growth of nearby creatures. Suddenly, he felt a dizzy turn, as if in an instant, the entire body crossed an extremely long distance uncontrollably.
As soon as my feet landed, I became fed with my body. I immediately had the energy of my body, and my qi and blood were circulating rapidly. In the storm of mountains and seas, I was ready to explode directly!
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears...
Senior ‘Growing’, Senior ‘Damage’, we will set out to climb Jianmu now!
‘Yongyi’, ‘Kongmeng’, ‘Mogui’, ‘Fuqian’ and ‘Zi Shu’,’ are also on this Dharma boat.
This trip is extremely dangerous.
Please ask two seniors to take a break first and adjust their condition to the best in preparation for fierce battles!
In addition, the order has changed now and immortal arts are no longer useful.
Remember, two seniors!
********************
The prehistoric.
The disaster is vast, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky is dark and time passes slowly.
In the center of the entire prehistoric world, there are towering giant trees made of nine vines, with lush branches and leaves, carrying the road to the sky, leading to the Qingming and sinking into the sky.
The fairy palace is faint in the clouds, and the fairy beauties play, with a strong fairy spirit gathering like rain, falling.
It’s Jianmu!
With Jianmu as the center, within a radius of thousands of miles, there are vigorous plants and trees, lush water, and there are many treasures in heaven and earth. In the air, there are also fairy auras, radiance of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the
At this moment, countless flying fairy treasures are floating in the void.
In each immortal treasure, there is a lofty and ethereal meaning surrounding it, indicating the immortals living inside.
The meaning of perfection spreads from all directions, and it can be called a fairy family like clouds!
In the sky, the fairy music is flying, and it never stops.
Accompanied by the solemn and elegant fairy music, from time to time, there are immortals who either ride chariots, ride cranes, or mount unicorns, or step on auspicious clouds, or ride fog, or turn into rainbows... They build their own trees above, and the lower world is facing the dust.
Some immortals came alone, and after they came down from the realm, they left without lingering nearby; some were several immortals of the same clan, advancing and retreating, as if they were in this world, and they had an important task...
After most immortals came to the realm, they immediately left quickly and went to other places in the prehistoric world.
But a few immortals stopped near Jianmu, as if they were planning to stay for a long time.
...A mountain that is extremely far away from Jianmu.
The peaks are filled with wind, and there are mountains and rocks stacked like monsters, and no grass grows.
A gray robe stands alone with his hands covered. The robe is old and has many signs of wear and tear and fading at the corners of the robe. When the wind passes by, it blows its hood. The appearance under the shadow is a glimpse of a glimpse. It is a face completely hidden in the dark mist, as if it is densely covered with gullies and vicissitudes, and as pure and tender as a baby.
The old age and childishness seem to appear on him at the same time, but they do not feel the contradiction, but are filled with indescribable harmony.
His robe and shirt were like dancing, his eyes were as faint as the sea, unpredictable, and his breath spreads across the world like a drop of water melting into the ocean, like nature and the rocks and lonely peaks that have already existed for a long time around. After countless springs and autumns, he was also contaminated with endless wind and frost. Naturally, he belongs to this world and this universe.
None of the many immortals from Jianmu's lower realm noticed Him.
At this time, a mountain wind whistled by, and another figure in the green robe suddenly appeared beside Him.
As soon as the visitor appeared, the peak that was just deserted just now seemed to have undergone a slight change in an instant.
The walking sand and gravel, the flying dust, and the roaring wind... everything turned into extremely tiny sword weapons in a blink of an eye.
All the swords were facing the hilt of the sword, facing the figure of the green robe, as if they were knocking slightly.
The figure of the green robe stood quietly, with its long hair dispersed, and the green robe was like the night. It was clearly a human race, but it gave all living beings the feeling of being born with the head of ten thousand swords and the feeling of being born with a divine sword.
His breath was not sharp, nor was it overbearing, but it made the whole world slightly solemn, as if he was afraid, trembling, and afraid of something.
If the famous sword is hidden deep, it will be a shocking blow if it is unsheathed!
The figure of the green robe looked at Jianmu in the distance, and his voice was cold: How?
The man in gray robe did not look back, but said lightly: The time is coming!
But the next moment...
The immortal power in Mo Lilan's body was disordered, and his qi and blood were slightly churning. After a while, everything gradually calmed down, but nothing happened.
Immortal Arts are used failed!
Pei Ling was stunned and immediately realized something was wrong.
This magic trick, He had already mastered it completely before he became an immortal, and it was impossible for him to make a mistake at the moment!
Thinking of this, he thought of it and raised his hand to hold the palm of Mo Lilan. Mo Lilan quickly turned into a pure darkness and merged into his body.
The dense dark red lines appeared for a moment and disappeared without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling's original body began to produce magic tricks, exactly the same as the incarnation's just now.
The moment the last magic trick was completed, he was like Mo Lilan, who had just incarnated, and his immortal power suddenly became chaotic, his qi and blood were wandering around, and his qi was churning.
After all the auras are calmed down, please use the magic again and fail!
Feeling the mysterious power in the dark, Pei Ling's face changed slightly.
This feeling...
It was as if what He had just used was not a fairy technique, but a few magic tricks were randomly produced!
There is no problem with the magic trick I cast!
Yes, I ask for the magic technique, it has changed!
What should exist? This has changed the conditions for using the magic technique...
No!
It is not just the conditions for casting, but the essential order of this immortal art has been changed!
While thinking, Pei Ling suddenly looked in one direction.
His eyes instantly penetrated the Dharma boat, passed through the mountains and rivers, countless obstacles, and saw the vast land of a deserted and wise creature.
Pei Ling locked the open space from the air, and then made a magic trick, brushed his sleeves gently, and gently tapped it with one finger.
This is a fairy technique, the star finger!
But with a point, the open space was as quiet as before, only sand and gravel rolled in with the wind, and the rustling sounds continued without any change.
The immortal power in Pei Ling's body was once again in chaos.
His expression remained unchanged, and then he locked in a jellyfish-shaped immortal in the distance from the air.
The remaining immortal was floating in the air, clear and crystal clear, and the dense tentacles floated like clouds and mist.
Pei Ling pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and mobilized all the surging immortal power.
This is the immortal art of Chongming Sect, the golden coffin is buried in the world!
Soon, the magic trick was completed, and in His body, the immortal power was quickly chaotic, the qi and blood flowed backwards, and the immortal arts failed to be used again!
Pei Ling thought about it and pinched the magic trick again in his hand. This time, the magic trick was particularly complicated, complicated, and mysterious.
Immediately afterwards, His eyes closed, and His voice was magnificent and vast: All living beings cross the boat in the sea of suffering!
As soon as he finished speaking, it covered his right eye and opened his left eye slowly...
In an instant, the wind and clouds surging above the sky, and a huge crack penetrated through the entire sky.
The aura of cold, fair, lofty... fills the world.
The crack slowly spread out, and a huge pupil appeared quickly.
Seeing that the immortal art that violated the Heavenly Principle could be used, Pei Ling immediately closed his left eye and dispersed the magic tricks in his hand.
All three ordinary immortal arts cannot be used.
Only immortal arts that violate the Heavenly Principle will not be affected...
Those who can change the composition rules of all ordinary immortal arts can do this only those who master "order" and "chaotic"!
This should be a battle between the Immortal Lord of Li Luo and the Immortal Lord of Yanxu.
One of them changed the rules of immortal arts!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling shook his head slightly. This is the battle between the Immortal Lords!
The old and the untold can change the past and the future!
Let what has happened become another thing.
Let what is impossible happen really happen!
And the Immortal Lord Liluo and the Immortal Lord Yanxu can formulate or destroy the rules of the heavens and all realms!
The skills, magical powers, immortal arts... can all be changed at will.
Those two people, as long as they think, they can turn a powerful and powerful immortal art into a useless flower stand.
It can also turn a most ordinary magic into a terrifying immortal technique that destroys the world...
After a moment of emotion, Pei Ling quickly calmed down.
Now that I can’t use the magic technique, he wants to become the immortal king, he can only go to the disorderly side of the world himself...
But now the two immortals have officially started a war. Once he really goes to the side of the disorder and meets the immortals of Yanxu, he will inevitably be involved in the battlefield of the two immortals!
In addition, the system failed to host it at that time because the rules of the Immortal Art were changed and could not be used?
No!
The system gave him a Taoist partner, which was interrupted. This has nothing to do with fairy arts...
While thinking, Pei Ling suddenly noticed something, and then he found that he could sense the positions of all the chess pieces again!
Did Ji Shuang'er's power recover so quickly?
He was slightly surprised, but soon he understood what was going on...
He failed to perform his fairy skills in succession just now, and the scattered immortal power was absorbed by Ji Shuang'er, speeding up Ji Shuang'er's recovery.
After figuring out the reason, Pei Ling closed his eyes and began to seriously sense other chess pieces...
Five of the chess pieces were next to Him, namely the five predecessors, namely Fengyi, Kongmeng, Mogui, Fuqiong and Zisai.
There are four chess pieces, which are extremely far away from here.
According to the five seniors including Kong Meng just said, they should be the four seniors: Gu Miao, Shi Wei, Fei Rong and Jian Zuo.
In addition, there are two chess pieces scattered outside, both from Pei Ling and Gu Miao to have a considerable distance.
One of these two chess pieces landed behind the left side of the Dharma boat; the other is located in the southeast corner of the diagonal front of the Dharma boat.
The former should be a disaster, and it lost contact with Him in the Netherworld. That direction was exactly where they entered the Netherworld last time.
As for the latter...
This is a new piece!
In the chess game, the first entrant, including Himself, only nine numbers.
Later, due to the old and untold moves, the number of white pieces increased, and the number of people entering the game increased from nine to eleven.
And now, another son has been added.
All those who enter the game, including Himself, have twelve numbers!
After determining the positions of all the chess pieces, Pei Ling opened his eyes, looked up immediately, his eyes as if they were torched, and looked forward.
A red golden light slowly rose deep in the bottom of His eyes, as if it was a rapidly growing vine, which dyed the entire pupil in a blink of an eye. The unique fiery fire of the Great Sun roared out, and the eyes were like fire, illuminating the world.
Amid the red gold flames, a very, very shallow road that seemed to disappear anytime and anywhere quietly appeared!
This is a quiet road!
The path that can only be seen by the true fire of the sun!
As soon as the secluded path appears, the aura of terror, cold, cold, and death immediately evacuated from the inside.
The dark road appears and appears, as if countless slender and pale arms are poked out like a tide, trying to pull all living beings and sink into the darkness...
Pei Ling looked calm and looked at the quiet road, his voice was faint: Senior ‘Damage’, please smile!
As soon as he finished speaking, He instantly felt something and immediately reached out to the passage ahead.
The next moment, a dark figure appeared before Him in an instant.
Its whole body is cold and has an extremely strong atmosphere of disaster, which is entangled and lingered, which is exactly the disaster!
At the same time, a majestic and terrifying aura came from the passage, and the dead aura suddenly surged like a rising tide, roaring and almost rushing out.
The biting cold spread rapidly. The barren land was covered with gray-black frost in a blink of an eye. In the void, black snowflakes were rising and splashing all over the sky.
The whole secluded road trembled, as if something big was going to happen!
Pei Ling immediately said loudly: Rebellion!
The dead aura that spread out from the passage and the dark snow in the sky quickly retreated along the trajectory that appeared.
The real fire of the sun in Pei Ling's eyes disappeared in an instant, and the hidden path that was illuminated was immediately closed.
At the last moment when this passage was closed, there seemed to be a cold, powerful, and desperate gaze that instantly penetrated the road to no return and looked at Pei Ling.
In just one moment, the black snow that had just disappeared appeared in the void again, roaring and falling.
Between the heaven and earth, a layer of gray black was covered with a blink of an eye.
Roaring coldly, filling the world.
It seemed as if the entire area was in decline and frozen under this sight, returning to eternal silence!
Pei Ling's expression did not change at all, and the sword intent burst out all over her body!
Nine clear green auras rose from behind, like bird screens, instantly crushing the vast black snow in the void, sweeping around, and a bright sky appeared.
Cui Wei's sword intention is like a lonely peak, rising in the green air, standing upright in the universe.
It was not until the Youtu was completely closed that Pei Ling slowly restrained his entire breath.
It is the Lord of the Underworld!
Last time he entered the Netherworld, he entered the Yellow Spring, fought with Fusang several times, killed the Netherworld messenger, and even discussed the way of punishment with Pianya, the lord of the Thirteen cities of Youdu City, many times, but from beginning to end, the Netherworld Lord did not notice him.
And this time, just taking a ghost from a distance was immediately targeted by him!
Fortunately, He took action quickly enough, and with the immortal rank in Baiyue, the death energy of the Lord of the Underworld could not erode Him!
At this time, the disaster finally came to his senses. He subconsciously looked at Pei Ling, but as soon as his eyes touched the corner of Pei Ling's clothes, he immediately felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and black blood and tears filled his eyes in an instant, flowing along his eyelids.
The disaster immediately withdrew his gaze, and was extremely shocked. Pei Ling became an immortal!
Moreover, it is not an ordinary immortal!
Can't look directly at Him!
Aware of the abnormality of the disaster, Pei Ling's robe whipped her sleeves and immediately covered her body with a layer of hazy water vapor.
His face and breath became extremely blurred in the blink of an eye, and even if he stood face to face, he could not see clearly.
Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling didn't talk nonsense, and immediately turned his head and looked in the other direction.
His eyes instantly penetrated the barriers and saw a grey monk holding a wooden stick in the original mudflat, with chains made of skulls from many ethnic groups hanging on his neck, and his feet were wearing straw shoes and pinching magic tricks, which was extremely cautious in exploring the surrounding environment.
He is the senior of the Reincarnation Tower.
It's day now, but the ten major suns are all covered by the disaster clouds. Therefore, this time, the game has not been instantly burned by the real fire of the sun like those chess pieces before.
While thinking, Pei Ling took action directly and grabbed Changzhao!
The next moment, he was using magic to track the growth of nearby creatures. Suddenly, he felt a dizzy turn, as if in an instant, the entire body crossed an extremely long distance uncontrollably.
As soon as my feet landed, I became fed with my body. I immediately had the energy of my body, and my qi and blood were circulating rapidly. In the storm of mountains and seas, I was ready to explode directly!
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears...
Senior ‘Growing’, Senior ‘Damage’, we will set out to climb Jianmu now!
‘Yongyi’, ‘Kongmeng’, ‘Mogui’, ‘Fuqian’ and ‘Zi Shu’,’ are also on this Dharma boat.
This trip is extremely dangerous.
Please ask two seniors to take a break first and adjust their condition to the best in preparation for fierce battles!
In addition, the order has changed now and immortal arts are no longer useful.
Remember, two seniors!
********************
The prehistoric.
The disaster is vast, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky is dark and time passes slowly.
In the center of the entire prehistoric world, there are towering giant trees made of nine vines, with lush branches and leaves, carrying the road to the sky, leading to the Qingming and sinking into the sky.
The fairy palace is faint in the clouds, and the fairy beauties play, with a strong fairy spirit gathering like rain, falling.
It’s Jianmu!
With Jianmu as the center, within a radius of thousands of miles, there are vigorous plants and trees, lush water, and there are many treasures in heaven and earth. In the air, there are also fairy auras, radiance of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the
At this moment, countless flying fairy treasures are floating in the void.
In each immortal treasure, there is a lofty and ethereal meaning surrounding it, indicating the immortals living inside.
The meaning of perfection spreads from all directions, and it can be called a fairy family like clouds!
In the sky, the fairy music is flying, and it never stops.
Accompanied by the solemn and elegant fairy music, from time to time, there are immortals who either ride chariots, ride cranes, or mount unicorns, or step on auspicious clouds, or ride fog, or turn into rainbows... They build their own trees above, and the lower world is facing the dust.
Some immortals came alone, and after they came down from the realm, they left without lingering nearby; some were several immortals of the same clan, advancing and retreating, as if they were in this world, and they had an important task...
After most immortals came to the realm, they immediately left quickly and went to other places in the prehistoric world.
But a few immortals stopped near Jianmu, as if they were planning to stay for a long time.
...A mountain that is extremely far away from Jianmu.
The peaks are filled with wind, and there are mountains and rocks stacked like monsters, and no grass grows.
A gray robe stands alone with his hands covered. The robe is old and has many signs of wear and tear and fading at the corners of the robe. When the wind passes by, it blows its hood. The appearance under the shadow is a glimpse of a glimpse. It is a face completely hidden in the dark mist, as if it is densely covered with gullies and vicissitudes, and as pure and tender as a baby.
The old age and childishness seem to appear on him at the same time, but they do not feel the contradiction, but are filled with indescribable harmony.
His robe and shirt were like dancing, his eyes were as faint as the sea, unpredictable, and his breath spreads across the world like a drop of water melting into the ocean, like nature and the rocks and lonely peaks that have already existed for a long time around. After countless springs and autumns, he was also contaminated with endless wind and frost. Naturally, he belongs to this world and this universe.
None of the many immortals from Jianmu's lower realm noticed Him.
At this time, a mountain wind whistled by, and another figure in the green robe suddenly appeared beside Him.
As soon as the visitor appeared, the peak that was just deserted just now seemed to have undergone a slight change in an instant.
The walking sand and gravel, the flying dust, and the roaring wind... everything turned into extremely tiny sword weapons in a blink of an eye.
All the swords were facing the hilt of the sword, facing the figure of the green robe, as if they were knocking slightly.
The figure of the green robe stood quietly, with its long hair dispersed, and the green robe was like the night. It was clearly a human race, but it gave all living beings the feeling of being born with the head of ten thousand swords and the feeling of being born with a divine sword.
His breath was not sharp, nor was it overbearing, but it made the whole world slightly solemn, as if he was afraid, trembling, and afraid of something.
If the famous sword is hidden deep, it will be a shocking blow if it is unsheathed!
The figure of the green robe looked at Jianmu in the distance, and his voice was cold: How?
The man in gray robe did not look back, but said lightly: The time is coming!
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