From a distance, you can already see the sparkling water of Aoping River. At this moment, even just standing here, you can see the dark sky in the distance, and the storm outside the sea running through the sky at the end of the field of vision. The thick curtain of water vapor between the sea and the sea.
The disaster is getting closer.
But at this moment, in this boundless wilderness, there was also a raging wind swirling fiercely.
Looking around, the lush grass was broken up in the fierce wind, and even loose soil, gravel, and grass roots were all caught in the wind. During the collision and grinding with each other, most of them collapsed into powder. In an instant, they became A faint curtain of smoke and dust.
And within that curtain of smoke and dust, half was swirling water and fire.
The fire turned red in color, as if cinnabar blood had been spilled into the flame roots. The fire was obviously extremely hot, but the fireworks were swaying, but the whole body was one color, with no change in shades, like a river of blood in the shape of a flame, or like a river of blood in the shape of a flame. What kind of paint was spilled into the wind, but the heat wave of the blazing magic flame was terrifying, hovering in the wind, becoming more and more light;
The water turned into azure color, as if it were a lake reflected in the magic power. The water was turbulent like a torrent, but also like the red fireworks. From top to bottom, from the inside out, it was a normal azure color. You could see it with your eyes. It is very transparent, especially the Baoping River. However, such clear water is calmed by the strong wind and becomes thicker and thicker.
And in the same haze of smoke and dust, the other half was the shrill sound of ghosts howling.
"Bad, bad, so bad!"
"I have always heard that the Yinming Dharma Gate of Lihen Palace is the best among all the sects in Nanshan, and the one that leads to the deepest secluded world is the way for ghosts to enter the underworld. When the underworld hangs over the world and evolves into the Milky Way, then death, life, yin and yang are all in one thought. At this time, this method is the direct transmission of the direct transmission of Lihen Palace. Looking at the Taoist friend who has been prepared for destruction before entering the realm of elixir, I guess it is the younger senior brother of Lihen Palace in person?"
From beginning to end, Yan Jianwei did not have a very unique temperament. He seemed to have a bit of the simplicity of a son of aristocratic family who is experienced in world affairs, but sometimes the secrets in his words were revealed, revealing some of the Xuan family's emphasis on purity instead of tainted cause and effect. I just waited. After I finished speaking, when I tried to understand the meaning behind my words, I suddenly lost a bit of Yuan Sect's barbarian tyranny.
You grinned, as if you wanted to smile, but you laughed, and seemed to want to cry, but your tears seemed to be taken away by the sea water.
Anyone who talks about suffering and situations is full of ghosts, but after all, ghosts are not a common sight in the human world, but now, they are really revealed in the world!
After hearing this, under the long river of smoke and dust, the expression of the young senior brother from Lihen Palace became more and more unruly. I hummed warmly before speaking.
Outside the spot, Snake Laofu laughed again.
Looking at the other side, it was the young man of the Yan family standing on the water and fire. It was said to be water and fire, but at that time, the appearance of water and fire had faded away. At first glance, it was only red and azure. Intertwined, at first glance, it was a round Tai Chi of water and fire, but when it flashed around and looked again, it changed into four stacks of extremely complicated talisman formations, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into Tai Chi again. rotation.
After a brief look at each other and a brief silence, the young man from the Yan family suddenly laughed.
The several snake demons who were very close to Snake Lao were becoming more and more arrogant at that moment. They seemed to have stopped at the peak of the elixir realm without any effort, and seemed to be only one step away from attaining enlightenment.
"Bad! Extremely bad! That guy has a bad temper towards you! Is that Yan Jianwei? It can be regarded as a fight and an acquaintance. He is right. It is necessary to fight for life and death there for the sake of words. I hate Gong Zhong Chaoyuan. Since
We all came here to survive the beast tide. Fellow Taoist Yan, why don’t you go with us for a while? How about going to Jingan Daocheng together?”
But when he looked around, he saw that Old Snake was still standing there, his mouth tightly pursed, and he didn't say a word.
In the end, it's just silence, letting hatred fill your eyes again.
In the Undersea Snake Cave.
Even when I heard the word "Old Godly Woman" just now, the corners of my mouth twitched very obviously.
"It's all bad, it's all bad, it's all according to fellow Taoist Zhong."
At the same time, Old Snake's voice sounded again.
Outside the place, Zou Jianshan seemed to have little thought and nodded quietly.
The remaining snake demons are also half-demon and half-human, with fewer humanoid forms and those that have not yet transformed. Their snake eyes are full of wisdom and agility.
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What Pindao practiced was actually a technique passed down from the Yan family. He practiced both the "Huang Ting Wu Fire Eight Yang Jue" and the "Xuanque Zi Shui Yi Yuan Jue" at the same time. They were both exercises that the Xuan family had not been famous for a long time. They were taught by his old mother.
Reconciliation is the reason why we don’t have the current situation. Fellow Taoists talk about the little monk rashly. Is it because they are afraid that no one will kill him from a distance?
But suddenly, the loud laughter suddenly stopped, and when he looked again, Zhong Chaoyuan's gloomy face was filled with a sinister look.
Heart-Eating Summoning Spell!
"Ha! I guessed it! You are from Tingchang Mountain! It's from this old godly woman! No wonder, no wonder he is dressed in water and fire, fire turns red and water turns azure. This is clearly the Taoist meaning of the ancient Dan Qing Yuan Sect.
!He just went to the part of refining evil spirits, and his water and fire kung fu are all in the style of the Xuan family.
"No matter what, Lihen Palace has never been so famous that a direct disciple passed a message out of thin air, so it can't be just a disciple who killed another young monk? Fellow Taoist, he guessed wrong, the poor Taoist is Ting Chang
The name of the mountain sect member is Yan Jianwei, but he is just some kind of front hand, some kind of Danqing Yuanzong, the explanation is too ridiculous.
Caspian Sea, very deep.
At the beginning of the conversation, there was no murderous intention surging under the long river of smoke, but this young man from the Yan family looked at the young senior brother from Lihen Palace with an expression on his face.
Now that he had the strength to speak, Island Master Mo just nodded.
When the words fell, Zhong Chaoyuan's laughter became even louder. From what he heard, it was mixed with the whimpering wind and shrill roars of the long river of dust on his feet, like the continuous thunder in the turbulent sky.
After a while, I could see that the murderous intention was brewing, but there was no sign of it dying down.
When the words were spoken, Zou Jianshan stood under the Water and Fire Tai Chi, as if she had heard Zhong Chaoyuan's threat, still nodding her head warmly.
With a sudden vibration that sounded like thunder, a small curtain of smoke and dust dispersed.
What Zhong Chaoyuan said first seemed to be a question, but in fact it contained an unquestionable tyranny.
Tsk... There are rumors that the old pious woman wants to become a small sect in the Holy Land of Xuanmen. Now I see that the rumors are false. With such a background as his, she should be the one who started the sect when the old pious woman was established. What, then?
Do you dare to let him travel inside? All you need is a jade slip to pass the message, and no one will be able to kill him from afar!"
The two of them were half suspended in the air, their eyes facing each other. Suddenly, at a certain moment, the little senior brother from Lihen Palace burst into laughter.
Outside the bright white-gray whirlwind, a series of virtual and real figures condensed. The wind smoke was like their twisted and fluttering robes. In the gradually dispersed smoke and dust, they roared shrilly, as if they were about to escape from the sky.
Struggling out of the bundle of robes, the air was twisting and turning, and at first it was only in vain to print twisted human shapes.
After all, if we can meet there, we are all going to Zhenhai Daocheng to eliminate demons and defend the Dao. In the past, only the Daozi who have not experienced the beast tide in Daocheng are the real evil geniuses of all sects, and they are the ones who can move forward.
The person who is carrying the cauldron, do you really have to fight there to fight to the death in order to use your words?"
Finally, the young man of the Yan family smiled and spoke again.
"Listen to that, is he a member of the Yuan Clan? I have traveled to southern Xinjiang and have never met an opponent like him in the Foundation Establishment Realm! But he knows Pindao, and my sect is famous, so there is no such reason!
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"We will have another one in Jing'an Daocheng, and we will compare based on the recorded merits. If he wins, you have something to say. You need to make his fellow Taoist live a little longer, but if he loses,
It's a message sent on jade slips, so you kill him yourself!"
But with every twist and turn, the moving robe shook off white-gray smoke and dust, turning into hot ghostly winds; and these shrill roars overlapped together, it was some kind of weird secret method of magic.
The most soul-stirring magic sound that shakes people's minds.
Finally, more than ten breaths of time passed, and the swirling storm was finally able to withstand such turbulent mutual attacks.
"Does he still remember this "Heart-Eating Summoning Spell"?"
The continuous thunder suddenly disappeared. Outside the small snake cave, even the old voice of the old snake seemed to have stopped reciting.
But there is a reason, like an auditory hallucination, it is time that still has no sound. It sounds like it is ringing in everyone's heart, as if the vicissitudes of the old snake's voice is transmitted across the distant world, blurry and clear.
, murmuring vaguely, but it seems that anyone who listens can vaguely understand what Snake Lao is reciting.
At that moment, even the pale-faced Island Master Mo was condensing the divine energy little by little while breathing hard, and a dark red, illusory, but real hazy halo hung in front of his head.
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The more you struggle, the louder the soul-stirring demonic sound becomes, and the fiercer the evil wind becomes.
Our faces were also pale, but when we looked carelessly, the aura in our eyes became more abundant. At that time, there seemed to be no turbulence in the deep sea, pouring towards the snake cave, and
At the same time, the aura of cultivation that all the snake demons are steadily improving seems to be the guarantee of spiritual light, teaching us to take a step back and break the bottleneck behind our eyes.
Dan fetus...
As for the accidental collision between these fierce ghosts and the true energy of the water and fire vortex, whether it was the burning of the fire or the washing of magic water, it caused the fierce ghosts to make even more happy screams, and even caused the fierce ghosts to struggle more and more crazily.
and twisting, like gamblers drinking poison to quench their thirst. While they can bear the joy, they also seem to feel the reality of being alive.
It's just that maybe there was so much smoke and dust in the Snake Cave today that it actually made Old Snake's face look even paler.
Outside the place, the fierce ghosts were entangled in the dark wind, and suddenly turned into a long river of smoke and dust. When they looked back, they saw a young man with an unruly expression, wearing a mysterious cloak and red clothes, with his hair disheveled, restrained by the wind.
Zhong Lielie danced wildly, raising one hand, holding a white flag, with a hundred ghosts purgatory embroidered with dark gold patterns under the flag, standing alone in the sky under the long river of smoke and dust.
"Bad, let's listen to Zhong Daoyou."
Looking back at this moment, although the young snake monsters in the snake cave were as mechanical and sluggish as before, as the thunder suddenly stopped, everyone seemed to have lost their strength, and fell down.
Lying on the ground.
Just as he was talking, the young senior brother from Lihen Palace suddenly smiled ferociously.