Zhutian Avenue

Outside Shouyang Mountain, pedestrians are like weaving, and those who stop and look far away do not know where they are, but few are really close.

This is naturally not only because of the deterrence of the Hongxuan Taoist, but also because of Shouyang Mountain, which is not easy to climb.

As the first step on the mountain trail, Jomoco's heart was shocked, only to feel an invisible and majestic force pressing down from the void of his body.

For decades, he has cultivated large dragon elephants, and the giant spirit towns the world. The realm may not be as good as those with strong dharmakayas, but his physique is by no means inferior.

But at this time, with his physique actually in an overwhelmed posture, he couldn't help but urge the Great Dragon Elephant Technique.

"Formation?"

Jomoko's mind condensed, with a shock.

He is not surprised that there is a formation in Shouyang Mountain, but what surprised him is that this formation is actually only in Shouyang Mountain.

Before this step was taken, he hadn't noticed it at all, and even at this time, he would not have noticed the trace of the formation if it hadn't been filled with huge power.

"The big formation has already been aroused...Could there be an enemy in the mountain?"

As his mind turned, Jomoco couldn't help speeding up his pace, stepping to the top of the mountain under the tremendous pressure.

I can't help him not being shocked.

Eighteen years ago, the battle was enough to shock the world, but my teacher only used magical powers to fight the enemy, and at this time, in the silent Shouyang Mountain, there is actually an existence that can let the teacher suppress with the formation method?

"That person actually stepped into Shouyang Mountain?!"

At this time, under the mountain, all the people who wanted to watch the joke were in an uproar.

They stopped here for a long time. Of course, it was not that they didn't want to go up the mountain to visit, but in the past few years, almost all climbers who intended to be repelled by Juli.

A great monk who had been famous for many years tried to enter forcibly, but was crushed with supernatural powers to protect his body and almost lost his head in Yangshan.

At this time, seeing Jomoko climbing up the mountain, many people were surprised and approached to try, but they were oppressed and vomited blood and wailed.

Suddenly, it caused more people's uproar.

Hum~

Jomoko's mind was deepened, and there were many supernatural powers flashing behind him, struggling to walk.

Shouyang Mountain is only a thousand feet high and low, even for mortals, it is not a high mountain, and those with a slight cultivation level can cross it in one step.

But in the eyes of Jomoco at this time, it seemed that there was no end to a long time.

In the early days, he was able to do well. When he reached the middle of the mountain, beads of sweat had already rolled off his forehead. After a few steps, his complexion was red and bloody.

When the top of the mountain was clearly visible, his supernatural powers had been stimulated to the limit, and the whole body was covered with fine blood beads, but he had to stop.

"What is this big formation?!"

Jomo Ke was horrified, extremely unbelievable.

Over the course of eighteen years, he has not only crossed the gate of the primordial spirit and reached the immortal realm, he has also changed his position, and has embarked on the road to the promotion of the fourth-order god, the ‘Tianqi Rensheng Great God’.

This change of yin and yang of the spirit, the beauty of the mountains and rivers, any formation that relies on the earth's veins and stars can hardly escape the eye of the law.

It's just that you can't see clearly when you first stepped into the big formation. At this time, before you reached the top of the mountain, you still couldn't feel the slightest trace of the formation, which was too weird.

call!

With a shock of his mind, Jomoco no longer reserved, and ignited the **** of the "Tian Qi Ren Sheng Great God" in the depths of his soul.

Hum!

In the next instant, Jomoco's eyes glowed with golden light, and the supernatural powers that had climbed to the top suddenly changed, and he went further.

Supporting Jomo Ke's body abruptly, he took the last step of the mountaineering.

Wow!

Only one step across, but it seems like two worlds.

The majestic oppression instantly disappeared without a trace, and the light of the supernatural power that lost oppression instantly rose into the sky, splitting the boundless sea of ​​clouds, as dazzling as a pillar of heaven.

Countless people under the mountain exclaimed and discussed.

Qiao Mo Ke fell into a loss of consciousness, set foot on the top of the mountain, and what was presented to him was not the Taoist temple that he had stopped at the foot of the mountain and looked far away.

It's a vast expanse of hope, an extremely deep, empty and vast sky of nothingness.

"That is......"

Jomoko's heart trembled, and he looked at the star sea with a dull complexion, and even blood was flowing down his eyes.

There is no end to the starry sky, but at this time, he saw the other side of the star sea.

There, there is a ‘great’ **** sitting cross-legged among the divine light.

It is not the honorable big, but the big in the true sense!

Just looking at it, Jomoco only felt that this **** seemed to be able to traverse the world and dominate the sea of ​​stars, and his hair seemed to be able to split the galaxy, and his body was so large that he could not see it at a glance.

The sea of ​​stars is endless, but the place where it sits, the sea of ​​stars behind it has been robbed of all its brilliance, and it has become the most insignificant background board.

He tried so hard to get a glimpse of the whole picture, and even by looking at only one corner, his eyes were already bleeding, and his divine will was hurt by this.

Compared with this giant god, the Taoist people sitting cross-legged on the platform facing away from him seemed infinitely small, and the size of the two was almost incomparable.

However, the existence of this man seems to be more unignorable and more eye-catching than this giant.

Taoists are listed in the middle of Xinghai.

Its existence is like an invisible dividing line, dividing the star sea into two distinct sides.

And the place where he sits is the center of nothingness in the star sea, everything.

"teacher."

Goodbye Taoist, Qiaomo Ke can hardly suppress his excitement, but the emptiness in front of him is endless, no matter how he swept across, he can't get close.

"Brother, you don't have to waste your efforts! With the practice of you and me at this time, you can't narrow the distance even after traversing thousands of years, so save your efforts."

The faint sound sounded.

Dressed in white, the handsome young man stepped into the void. Jomo Ke looked behind him and recognized that this man was the teacher's disciple, Yang Jian.

Compared to the first encounter in the imperial capital, at this time, this junior is more and more unfathomable, and in a faint feeling, he has already met the emperor himself.

"Junior Brother?"

Jomoko sent a message in his heart, just about to say something, his expression suddenly changed.

"It's impossible to see everything at a glance! It's a pity that even if it's the amazing existence of all kinds of luck, but one step away, it has already become a **** of a fellow daoist..."

Rumble like the sound of the sky, resounding through the empty starry sky, the giant god, opening his mouth, and its sound waves, seem to have boundless Taoism tumbling and flowing in it:

"Sad, ridiculous, complaining, pitiful..."

Huh~

In the words, the stars seemed to be trembling, and Jomoco only felt his ears tingling and his headache was splitting.

"A battlefield like this is not something you and I can get involved in at this time. Let's go out, brother."

Yang Jian sighed helplessly, raised his hand, ignoring the sea of ​​stars between the two, and pulled Jomoko out of the void.

Wow!

It seemed that it was only a step back, but the emptiness in front of the sea of ​​stars had been completely shattered and disappeared, and the mountains, temples, vegetation, and rocks also appeared.

As I have seen before, they are all hallucinations.

But looking up slightly, it is faintly visible in the Taoist temple that there seems to be two people sitting against each other.

"Junior Brother, is this?"

Qiao Moke wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and looked at Yang Jian who was sitting on the top of the mountain lying on the boulder, gently wiping a mouthful of a three-pointed two-edged knife with Yang Jian.

"Then'God', who is it? Teacher, are you fighting the giant god?"

At the time of cultivation, Jomo Ke had very little feeling of powerlessness, but at this time, the familiar sense of powerlessness was born again.

The gap is too big to see clearly...

call!

In the breeze, Yang Jian stopped and sighed slightly: "The **** came here by himself, but the teacher also seemed to have anticipated it and trapped the **** in it."

He shook his head in his heart, but didn't say a word. He faintly felt that this god's purpose might be himself.

"Did the teacher anticipate it?"

Jomoko felt relieved, and then he was shocked to realize that his face was bloodstained, and his whole body was in pain. He felt slightly, and his body had been injured in secret.

"That's only the teacher knows."

Yang Jian shook his head.

In fact, he didn't know much, Jomoco couldn't watch the battle at this time, and he was not much better.

The road is one foot high, and there is no edge too high.

Not to mention, the two in them are much higher than the self at this time.

"Junior Brother also don't know?"

Qiaomo Ke was disappointed. When he came here, he originally wanted to ask the teacher to give him the advice of Qiao Tama, but now he is even more worried.

"Senior brother is worried about Bodhidharma?"

Yang Jian lightly clasped the sword in his palm, and uttered like a dragon sword croak: "That's not necessary, the teacher has already left something about Bodhidharma."

"Also please enlighten me."

Jomo Ke hurriedly clasped his fists.

"The teacher seems to have expected it, and he left a message before so that the seniors don't have to worry. Although Bodhidharma will go here, although it is difficult and dangerous, UU reading www.uukanshu.com may encounter monsters and ghosts, but there is no danger."

"what?"

Hearing the demons and ghosts, Jomo Ke suddenly couldn't calm down: "What?"

call!

However, Yang Jian casually lifted it up, erecting a three-pointed two-edged sword that was as straight as a spear, and with the sound of a dragon-like sword, people had already stepped down Shouyang Mountain:

"With me, there is no danger."

Before he finished his words, Yang Jian had disappeared in the sea of ​​clouds. With Jomoko's eyesight, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"......"

Yang Jian's words did not dispel Qiao Mo Ke's worries. On the contrary, he became more worried. He could let the teacher send his junior and his brother to protect him, which shows that Bodhidharma's road will not be peaceful.

Seeing the teacher, he can only grit his teeth and sit down, not in the sky net of the gods, and want to ask some ‘followers’ to protect along the way.

Over the past few decades, the "stars" on the Shenting Skynet have lit up even more.

.......

Huhu~

The breeze passed by, blowing up a few fallen leaves and dust.

"Your Excellency thinks that the gods, Buddhas, demons, ghosts and ghosts in this world, who is not a chess piece?"

In the Taoist temple, listening to a sneer in his ears, looking at the white-haired and white-clothed young man in front of him, An Qisheng looked as usual, and said lightly:

"Perhaps even you and me are other people's pawns, and I don't know!"

"Those who count humans must count them. Do you know that fellow Taoists, they are not pawns?"

The white-haired boy settled down casually, seemingly not at all the confusion and irritation of being trapped here, and his tone was casual: "The one who thinks it is sad is not the little guy, but you and me."

"Oh?"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Everything is uncertain, who can do it?"

The white-haired boy also raised his eyebrows, smiling but not smiling: "For example, at this time, fellow Taoist thought, can you really be trapped in this seat?"

Hearing that, An Qisheng also smiled:

"you try?"