The weather is clear and clear, the sun is shining brightly, the breeze is gentle and cool, the clouds are rolling and relaxing, the clouds are shining in the sky, the lark is singing in the jungle, and the beautiful mountains and rivers make people yearn for it.
However, in the Tianlong and Huaihe River sections, the rivers are rolling, the tides are swelling, and they are slapping against both banks, because the ground veins in the water are unstable and the riverbed has changed.
"Roar!!! Which thief stole my sect's magic talisman? That's right! Only those three swordsmen... dared to deceive me, damn it!"
Deep in the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the river, the Huaihe Dragon Lord roared furiously. The true form of the dragon had already appeared and was entrenched on a spring, suppressing the chaotic Kuishui and Renshui. The dragon's face was red and he shouted outwards: "Hurry up and start the transmission.
Formation, go to Donghai Palace and inform my master!"
"Yes yes yes!"
The shrimp soldiers were panicked. Some of the crab generals were at a higher level. They immediately calmed down and went to another palace. They activated the communication formation according to Huaihe Dragon Lord's instructions. Although it could not transmit people or objects, it could transmit spiritual messages.
And somewhere in the mountain forest, three immortals were flying in hiding, carrying ancient swords on their backs. They looked old, middle-aged and young, using their strength to control the wind, their robes making the sound of hunting.
Third Young Master Tianyu is still using the name of the Three Musketeers. Thirteen days have passed since he deceived the Huaihe Dragon Lord. During this period, he destroyed some secret places and took away the Zifu. He gained a lot and was too lazy to see ordinary fortifications.
Take action.
"There should be a Du Tianzi Talisman hidden in the Dream Demon Forest ahead!" Xue Chen confirmed after looking at the pointer on the compass in his hand, but his brows were a little worried:
"This dream forest is not only mysterious, but also produces many precious materials. Now it is during the war, and there may be an immortal king guarding it. Do you want to go?"
The Dream Forest is 200,000 miles long and 60,000 miles wide. It is very large. It can be said to be a unique place in the Eastern Region. Because of its strange Feng Shui pattern, it breeds strange Dream Demon spirits and has the ability of wood ghosts to control the forest.
ability, the entire forest is their paradise.
After the monks enter, they will be involuntarily comatose and sleep forever. They will be slowly transformed into unconscious dream demons by the Feng Shui pattern. Even the titled strong ones are afraid of the entire forest.
But this is all in the old almanac. After the Eastern King unified the Eastern Region, he completely conquered it. There was an earth-shattering battle that time. The opponent was mysterious and unknown to outsiders. But after the war, the Eastern King announced the construction of a branch temple here, which fully explained
Occupied.
"What are you afraid of? Even the Immortal Lord will beat you up. The three of us work together and we are invincible to the Immortal King!" Ling Xiaotong boasted about the magic conch, and the other two people vaguely saw a cow flying in the sky.
Although the three of them can compete with some Immortal Lords together, it is different if they are veteran strong ones, such as the Blue Crystal Star Lord, who has already understood part of the nature of the starry sky, is as deep as the blue sky, and has immeasurable divine power, and the Dongwang Sect's
The magical powers are not weaker than those of the three of them, so they had no choice but to run away.
After a moment of silence, Xue Chen thought carefully and said, "Let's sneak in and check. If there is a strong person with a banned title, we should retreat first to be on the safe side. If not, we will act as usual."
"Whatever." Fei Yuntian nodded, not caring about this.
The spirit boy was a little resentful. As he walked, he lowered his head and muttered: "I really hope to meet a few old monsters and let my back wave wipe them all out!"
About an hour later, the three of them had gone deep into the Dream Forest. Their faces were more solemn than ever, their eyes were firm and unblinking, and a circle of flickering black halo enveloped them.
It turns out that the feng shui pattern of the Dream Demon Forest has not been changed by the East King. There are still many Dream Demon ghosts, which are a kind of strange spirits that have the characteristics of extraterrestrial demons. There is even one of them that is affected by the Dream Magic in the forest.
Then the secret protects and does not destroy.
The powerful dream demon, whose mental power can penetrate the world of reality and illusion, immediately saw through the traces of the three people. They did not want to continue fighting, and they tried to avoid it while thinking of ways. In the end, Xue Chen's disillusionment of life and death worked, and they could barely avoid it.
Dream demons below the airspace realm.
Of course, they have never seen the Sky Realm Dream Demon so far, and they may have been hunted down by the Dongwang Sect.
"We've finally arrived. Is that the East Fire Branch Hall?"
The three of them finally arrived at the center after going deeper for a while, and saw a branch of the East Fire Palace. It was a palace, a burning colorful palace, with flames that seemed ethereal and illusory, like clouds and light, changing in thousands of ways, outlining rune patterns to evolve.
Wonderful defensive formation.
"Who is it? Breaking into our Dongwang Sect Fire Palace branch?" Suddenly a deep voice came out, and a whirlpool of flames was seen around the palace. A group of twelve people in red robes walked out, each with proud and red faces.
Hair, red beard flying like a wild dragon.
Because Third Young Master Tianyu had changed his appearance, these disciples couldn't tell, so they thought he was still an ordinary immortal. In addition, there were many people on his side, including many from the Sky Realm, so they were not afraid at all.
After a while, twelve Donghuo Palace disciples surrounded the three people and formed a basic Dutian Formation. The domain was shared, the fire element flowed unimpeded, and both the pressure and strength were increased by several levels.
But the Third Young Master didn't care at all, with relaxed expressions on their faces. After looking at each other, Feiyuntian stepped forward and took action, proudly drew his sword and slashed. It was simple, the sword light was straight, the emphasis was on speed, and it was fast but slow at the same time.
It can be said to be a combination of strength and softness.
What's even more astonishing is that the sword intention has the mysterious artistic conception of "One sword cuts out the fire in the stone!" That is to say - even if your flame is hidden in the stone, it still has to be opened up by the stone and then the fire is extinguished.
As soon as the Dutian Fire Formation was activated, it was cut in half by the sword light. Countless fire snakes and flame dragons collapsed. The twelve disciples were impacted by the sword energy. Their whole bodies were cracked and flew upside down. They vomited blood and fell to the ground, groaning in pain.
His face turned pale with horror.
"How dare you hurt my Dongwang Sect disciple, how brave you are!"
The door of the Fire Palace suddenly opened, a scolding female voice came out, and then they saw He Xinyi, one of the twelve young palace masters, with colorful colorful clothes wrapped around her delicate body, a sky-red phoenix hairpin hanging with jade beads, an oval face, red phoenix eyebrows, a high nose and red lips, gorgeous
Charm and beauty go hand in hand.
Behind her, more than a dozen people came out, each wearing a red robe. Their hot breath locked on the three of them, and their eyes seemed to burn their bodies and souls.
But how could the Third Young Master be afraid?
Then he saw Ling Xiaotong step forward, pull out the ancient sword with the pattern of sun, moon and blue sky, put it on his shoulder, put his other hand on his waist, and said domineeringly: "Robbery! Hand over all the treasures in Zi Mansion and on your body, so as not to be tortured by flesh and blood."
bitter!"
"The thief is looking for death!"
He Xinyi's brows were filled with anger. She shouted angrily and took action. She spread out her delicate hands and the five heart fires transformed into Suzaku, Qingluan, Bi Fang, Golden Crow and Flame Dragon, forming a five-way fire demon formation. The heart fire field was then covered.
The sea of fire spread violently, trying to burn three people in one fell swoop and seriously injure them.
However, Ling Xiaotong only cuts vertically and horizontally, and the artistic conception of either one or two goes directly to the essence of gambling, and he is extremely domineering. In Xue Chen's opinion, he is very similar to the Nine-ring Star Zongheng Sword Immortal. Although he is not a pure sword immortal, he has similar abilities.
Sharp power.
The cross sword blade was like tearing through the light of the night, tearing the sea of fire apart, slicing the realm, and the five-party fire demon formation also collapsed. The wailing of the Suzaku and the low roar of the Fire Dragon could be vaguely heard.
But the fire of the heart is the fire of the heart after all, and is good at change. The field of the heart fire automatically repairs after being destroyed, and the sea of fire recovers. Countless fire monsters, rain bullets, weapons, mountains and seas suppress it, and in the scorching heat that burns away the wasteland, there is still
It has the meaning of burning the soul and burning the heart.
"Hmph! Little trick, let's see how powerful your Grandpa Erjian is," the spirit boy grinned strangely: "The two swords cut off the roots of thoughts!"
He slashed out two swords again, but they were not vertical and horizontal, but intertwined and constantly changing, without order or any rules, blending and repelling each other, creating a chaotic edge.
This also compounded the essence of gambling. Gambling is a behavior with unpredictable results. It is subject to infinite changes and is as unpredictable as the way of heaven. Mortals can’t guess its operating rules even in their lifetime, because it is fundamentally unpredictable.
There is no operating pattern.
If we really want to say that there is a fundamental driving force, we can only describe it with inexplicable words such as neither existence nor non-existence, neither falseness nor emptiness, which are spread by powerful people in the immortal world.
Under this strange wave of sword light that compounded the essence of gambling Dao, merged with Dao and broke the Heavenly Dao, He Xinyi could not resist it at all. The inner fire seemed to have been cut off from the deepest source, the realm was shattered, and the whole person looked pale and had a delicate body.
It seems to be falling over, which is unbearable.
"Cut the roots and renew, self-immolation and sublime!" He Xinyi did not give up, and used a secret method. Her body was natural and holy. Her injuries were completely healed, and her combat effectiveness was restored in a short time. Then she flew into colorful clothes and shouted loudly: "All disciples, listen
Order, form the Vulcan Zhurong Burning Xu Formation!"
"Drink, drink, drink!"
The fire palace disciples also burned, turning into flames of different colors and automatically gathering. The fire ball was like a Dongyang, Huanghuang ruled the bad, and a god was born and walked out from it. It had the head of an animal and a human body, with two fire snakes pierced in its ears and feet.
Standing on two fire dragons with fiery red scales all over his body, he is none other than the Great God Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire in the south.
Zhu Rong Fire God didn't take any action, just stared at him, and the anger ignited in Ling Xiaotong's body. Ling Xiaotong also felt pain, and he was afraid of being beaten, but he couldn't extinguish it. He cursed anxiously, and tried to use his magical powers.
"This is the inflammation of the heart caused by thoughts. As long as there are distracting thoughts in the mind, it will not go away. You can calm down and enter concentration immediately, and leave the rest to me."
At the same time as Xue Chen reminded him, a lotus flower of disillusionment of life and death bloomed in his hand and moved to the top of the spirit boy's head. This allowed his main consciousness to rest in the fantasy lotus, isolate the fairy soul, and observe his true mind from the perspective of the outside of himself, achieving an alternative perspective.
Once you enter concentration, you can see that the heart inflammation is slowly extinguishing.
Seeing this, Vulcan's eyes flashed with surprise, followed by strong anger: "Before the wrath of Vulcan, you will only turn into ashes!"
Zhu Rong saw the fire scales all over his body vibrating, and the wisps of fire energy gathered together, turning into a thousand-foot-long phoenix, lifelike, except for the five virtue feather patterns. Then the fire phoenix spread its wings and soared, swooping down, its wings were like two heavenly knives, and seemed to be burned to pieces
Qiankun, splitting the eight wastelands.
Faced with such a powerful attack, Xue Chen calmly twitched the long sword on his back, reflecting the natural patterns of mountains, flowers and green waters, which was very consistent with Xue Chen's deep and peaceful temperament, revealing a touch of divine charm.
While waving the long sword, he murmured alone: "High mountains and flowing water, the world is full of flowers, heaven and man are apart from the earth, and there is no beauty, only the oceans and rivers flow through the ages!"
