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The Lanshui Xianxiu came in the shape of the Longjiang River, and the "Tianhe" spirit image, one of the Taiyimen's nine real figures, was put together.

The river is impermanent, and the Tianhe is impermanent. His mood is close to the river and the river. The mood is not visible, but the waves are hidden.

But at this time, his face changed color.

That Xianting walks through the formation of the mansion, isn't it just the few people left in the Yuan family, the little brother in Yuan Duxiu?

No way, the gray-haired and white-browed appearance is really impressive.

But if he remembers correctly, this ‘old kid’ seems to be less than a year old, right?

One year old...

Thinking about it, the blue narcissus looks a little stiff and slightly solidified.

Over the past 30 million years, there have been many well-known Su Huis. Some people are born to be able to walk, speak, and even have parents who are all powerful practitioners.

But he remembered that the child suffered a loss of blood and blood, and the potential was lost...

"That kid..."

Baby Mo was also stunned. He came from a famous family. Of course he knew the strength of this method. Although it was gradually weakening, it was extremely difficult to crack.

What seems to be able to disregard the array method seems to be only the legendary body such as ‘Metamagnetism’ and ‘Aurora’.

Both were somewhat shocked.

In the distance, Peng Sixteen had already furiously shot, and Jin Guangru shot towards the formation method to ban: "Where did the little hairy boy come out for me?!"

boom!

The earth moved and shook like a meteorite exploded in the sky, the flames were splashing, and the waves were violent.

The forbidden formation outside Shaoshan shook for a while, causing the mountains to tremble, and countless mud and sand flowed down from the top of the mountain like a waterfall.

However, one blow was ineffective, and no matter how powerful the blow was, he still did not tear up the big formation, and the straight Peng 16 yelled and bombarded even more fiercely.

The quake-shattered mountains can't stop shaking, and I don't know how many monster beast mountain spirits are scattered. This monster monster that has been scolded by many scattered repairs can only flee in the face of the more fierce gold-winged Dapeng.

"Huh? What a powerful monster!"

Hundreds of miles away, Fa Wumin suddenly stopped, frowning deeply: "How did such a big demon pass through the Dongzhou Demon Demon Pass?"

He was a little shocked in his heart, and the demon qi that stirred up in the rumbled Shaoshan Mountain was unprecedented.

With this kind of breath, he had only seen it on the elders of the Daoqing Dao or other sects.

"Brother."

At the beginning of the moon, his face also changed slightly, and it was a little dignified. Such a breath, not to mention her, even if there is no pardon, I am afraid that it is not a united enemy.

"The spirit of the demon race is stronger than the human race. The blood of this demon must be strong, but it is not powerful!"

Fa Wu amnesty took a moment to speak before saying: "Neither is Mighty, but according to the loose repair, that gold-winged Dapeng was smashed by Xumi Jinshan, and now it should not be too dangerous... ."

He hesitated for a moment, but decided to first catch a few casual studies to prove the truth and reality. The severely injured beast is even more dangerous, and the demon naturally has no need to say more.

...

And all the outside world, An Qisheng who stepped into it, could not see it. He could guess, but he did not care much.

His combination of heaven and earth, changing the magnetic field, he has a very deep understanding of all formations that depend on the mountains and rivers. The formation outside this cave seems to be different, but after years of baptism, only the mountains and rivers are left. .

He walked step by step from a distance, experienced the movement of the mountains and rivers here, and felt the changes in the world's weather. When he arrived here, he found a way to break the formation.

It seems that one step into it, in fact, between dreams, has tried thousands of times.

With his cultivation at this time, entering a dream naturally will not affect him to do other things.

"Mr. Monster, here is different from the outside world..."

The three-hearted blue spirit boy again said: "The air, light, magnetic field, and water flow here are different from the outside world."

There is no cave in the mountain, like a world that is completely different from the outside world.

High mountains, strange rocks, dangerous peaks, shousong, silver waterfalls, bamboo forests, strange flowers, Lingtian, Lingquan... A series of bizarre scenes combined with each other, outlined a beautiful fairy mountain cave sky.

"A good place!"

An Qisheng's eyes were bright and he could not help admiring.

This is a ‘dongtian’, a powerful ‘dongtian’ world.

The martial arts of Wanyang Realm is guided by obedience, copying the real form, realizing the meaning of the outside scene, conforming to one's own spiritual form, and possessing both the form and the form of the'metaphysical body.

This step is the first metamorphosis of Shouyuan. From the difference of the divine forms, Shouyuan is from three hundred to one thousand.

The achievement of the divine body is sought from the heavens and the earth. Tiangang is the star and the authority. To grasp the authority and shake the celestial phenomena is the Tiangang.

The method of Tiangang starts with one and ends with 36. When the thirty-six Tiangang condenses, you can derive all methods.

If everything is successful, we can weave the legal principles to become the "East Sky"!

‘Dongtian’ is false, and crossover comes true, ‘Dongtian’ is successful, then it is powerful. At this point, Shouyuan can reach 3,000. Powerful people have the power of ‘Dongtian’ in every move.

Condensed to the mountain of heaven, then raised his hand and accompanied the mountain.

Condensed with the river and the sea, the breath of the mouth also has the power of the river.

If condensed with the sun of Jinyang, the arms are open, as the sun is in the sky, the power is magnificent.

Dongtian is the interweaving of law and reason, the cohesion of reason, the beginning of longevity, the beginning of the Creator, and the first step in the path of proving the Tao.

"Dongtian, is it analogous to the Kingdom of God, half plane, realm and the like?"

Sanxin Lan Lingtong said curiously:

"In legend, the nightmare Hydra once destroyed such a world, which has a legendary realm, a demigod plane, the main **** kingdom...

It is said that the other side of the world is the most important place for the nightmare Hydra to be promoted to eternal species. He, together with the entire world, millions of gods, the supreme god, the creator, all ate in one bite..."

"Maybe similar, or it may be completely different."

An Qisheng has never seen the so-called half plane, the field, naturally there is no way to compare the similarity between the two, but just responded lightly.

Just stepped into this blessed cave.

The first thing I came to was a huge spiritual field with an area of ​​more than three thousand miles. The spiritual field was planted with good spiritual plants, and because it had not been picked for too long, it was opened and defeated again and again, and I did not know how long it took.

There is already a posture towards Lingcao and Lingguo.

Click~

An Qisheng pinched a spiritual plant like wheat ears.

This spiritual plant is shaped like a wheat ear, but it is very large. Each fruit has the size of a longan, and the long drop may not be three feet long.

He took a fruit and threw it into his mouth, feeling the motility of the five internal organs and nodding slightly.

The effectiveness of a fruit is comparable to a real pill, and it is more easily absorbed by the human body. It is no wonder that Lingmi is more a gunman than a pill.

Of course, this is because this piece of Lingtian is a fine product that can be planted into its own world, and it has evolved over 20,000 years to have this effect.

"Mr. Monster, according to the display of your gastrointestinal organs, these spirits have a weak effect on you, but for a long time, a large amount of swallowing has great benefits..."

Sanxin Lanlingtong reported his findings and raised doubts: "But Mr. Monster, why is your spirit so pure and your heart so firm, why not become an information life like me?"

Rustle~

An Qisheng carried the ‘spirit spike’ upside down and walked slowly. There is time lapse in this hole, so there is no other creature that can survive.

Because of the breath of time in that time, this ‘Dongtian’ legacy has been more than 20,000 years old.

In the world of Wanyang, Da Neng lives 3,000, long live the prince, but the Holy Emperor, the Supreme, can live 20,000 years.

Obviously, there can be no holy emperor in this cave.

Hearing the words of San Ling Lan Lingtong, he kept walking, and he asked back at random: "Your family lives on the breath of civilization and feeds on information and text. But do you have civilization?"

"we......"

In my mind, the three-hearted blue spirit boy seemed to be queried, and for a long while, he whispered: "We, we, there is no civilization.......But..."

But we should be civilized.

We, who can absorb the breath of all civilizations as nutrients, should have a brilliant civilization.

if not......

A great sorrow filled my heart.

The little blue-skinned monster stopped talking, curled up in An Qisheng's mind, and closed himself.

"what?"

Feeling the sadness of this little blue-skinned monster, An Qisheng stepped a little, then sighed and went on to the mountain.

Sad people don't need comfort, they need to be alone.

After walking through the Lingtian, the forest, the Lingquan, the river, An Qisheng came before the real Xishan.

This tall mountain, which is located in the middle of Dongtian and is incompatible with the whole of Dongtian, is the real saving mountain.

It is also a real ‘Powerhouse”.

This Huishan Mountain is no different from what the outside world sees, and there is only a slight difference in appearance. It seems that the 20,000 years of vicissitudes of the sea and the outside mountains have not changed much.

There is a stone stele in front of the mountain, with the words ‘悭山’ engraved on it over 20,000 years ago, but the payment is useless Taoist.

Save the mountain, useless.

Saving for lack, Taoist called useless?

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, stepped into the Mountain of Saving, and walked up the mountain road where there was no longer any road at all, and walked to the top of the mountain without hurry.

Along the way, An Qisheng saw no traces of life, corpses, even ashes.

Until this time.

On the top of this Huishan mountain, among the overgrown weeds, on a lying crooked stone of more than ten feet, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has a dead body.

Or bones.

Twenty thousand years later, the clothes of the corpse have disappeared, and the skin and muscles have disappeared. There is only a skeleton shining with dim light.

"Useless Taoist?"

An Qisheng guessed the identity of this person, more than 20,000 years are enough to bury all the creatures in this world except the Holy Emperor.

Then, his eyes fell, looking at the only "alive" or never "dead" in this cave mansion, which was also the terrifying breath that he had felt outside the Xishan Mountain.

It was a stone tablet buried by weeds. On it, several large characters wriggled like life, emitting substantial sound waves.

It sounds like a whisper from the endless years:

road,

Exhausted again...