Yu Sha

At the same time, outside the sea, the dojo, Lingfu Island, and inside Langxiao Mountain.

In the ear room of the underground palace.

Chun Yuzhi's divine form was almost the same as his body. At this time, in front of Chun Yuzhi, there was no longer any dark gold coffin or any cold ice.

The long-term "quiet practice" has taught Chun Yuzhi to eliminate all the means that sealed the former physical body.

At this moment, the only thing that appeared in front of Chun Yuzhi was his own "Tao body".

It's just that the power of Nirvana in the ancient blood of the Phoenix completely penetrated Chun Yuzhi's body, and penetrated the Tao and Dharma that remained in it in the past. Now, after Chun Yuzhi has been taught to give up everything, when he looks again, Only a ball of red blood essence light remained.

At this moment, abundant vitality from all directions was pouring crazily into the red blood aura.

It can be seen that the blood essence aura itself is inseparable and inseparable.

Chun Yuzhi achieved the ultimate in what she could do.

What was presented to her was her Tao.

And similarly, with the continuous converging treasure light from all the veins, at this time, various colors wrapped up the coffin beside Chunyu Zhi and the magic sword itself.

For a moment, it was hard to see clearly.

Only the constant buzzing sound of the sword confirmed the incredible progress made to the magic sword itself during this training process.

And it is precisely because of this that Chun Yuzhi's divine form is supported for a long time and is able to do all kinds of things.

At this moment, it was Chun Yuzhi's hand that dropped.

Among the red blood essence that was constantly spinning with spiritual light, the last drop of Phoenix blood that Chun Yuzhi peeled off fell.

In an instant, Chun Yuzhi felt the island and the fairy mountain tremble together.

In the evil pool of the underground palace, the increasingly powerful spiritual light continuously shines on the nine-yuan red text, and the spirituality of the eight paths has been cultivated to perfection.

Along with the trembling of the island and the fairy mountain, the originally harmonious aura seemed to be unstable at this moment due to the vibration itself. Then during the shaking, the aura was tainted on the side, tainted on the side. On the ninth seal pattern.

Likewise, these subtle changes were easily grasped by Chun Yuzhi in one breath.

After all, even if he is not the master of this dojo, Chunyu Zhiben is still a master of the Tao of Talisman Formation, and he is the best at detecting all these things.

Rarely, when she sensed the change, Chun Yuzhi herself took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes with an unprecedented solemn and solemn expression.

At this moment, a little bit of Chun Yuzhi's true soul left the body. With the help of the restraining chain of the treasure, it flew through the air between existence and non-existence. In the next moment, it appeared in the Purple Golden Toad Palace.

"Weiyang..."

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To the north of the Chalcedony River, near Tingchang Mountain.

At this moment, Taoist Qinghe raised a nine-color jade-stepped altar in the air to offer sacrifices, and then the Taoist stood on the altar again.

When he looked carefully, he saw that the Taoist was facing the direction of the outer sea, facing the territory where the storm was brewing.

Rarely, Taoist Qinghe holds the ancient wooden sword that is his treasured tool for enlightenment in his hand, and hanging high in front of Taoist Qinghe is the "Four Elephant Sword" which carries the cause and effect of the Four Seasons Sword. picture".

At this moment, with the gentle mountain wind swirling in the wilderness, standing on the altar, Taoist Qinghe's body was swaying slightly, as if in the next moment, the Taoist would be holding a wooden sword and facing the "Four Elephant Sword" "Picture", step on the gang and perform sacrifices while fighting.

However, the slightly swaying figure of Taoist Qinghe did not move in the end. He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was conducting a final rehearsal.

And at the side of the nine-color jade altar, Xu was afraid that getting close would mess up the destiny. At this moment, the old mother Danxia, ​​who was protecting Taoist Qinghe, was leaning on a red jade bamboo staff and did not stand in the air. He only stood in the rugged rocks from a distance.

At this moment, seeing Taoist Qinghe's "preparation to move", Xu was afraid that such a long distance was still not safe enough, so that Taoist Qinghe, who was new to this road, could smoothly penetrate the storm itself and anchor Chu Weiyang's figure. .

Feeling uneasy, Mother Danxia took a few more steps to a remote location.

Immediately afterwards, Old Mother Danxia pondered for a moment, then threw the red jade bamboo stick in her hand behind her. As time passed, the red jade bamboo stick turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared without a trace, and as this treasure moved, Fading away, in an instant, even the figure of Old Mother Danxia became hazy and blurred. What also changed was the Qi of Old Mother Danxia that became increasingly dark and difficult to find.

In the old mother's turbid eyes, the two colors of water and fire intertwined to form a blue color. It seemed that the inner elixir method was turning the yin and yang. In the end, even the dim ray of Qi itself was locked in the hazy figure. middle.

After doing this, Old Mother Danxia looked at Taoist Qinghe who stood up from the Dharma altar with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and a weird look that seemed slightly expectant.

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Tiantai Daocheng, the city lord's mansion, is within the Xie clan's forbidden area.

In a simple and quiet room, only the old figure of Xie's ancestor stood in it.

His cold, falcon-like eyes looked around the quiet room, which was not very spacious.

As the ancestor of the Xie family glanced over, what appeared in his eyes were the different utensils placed on the sandalwood shelf.

There is a broken water tank made of North Sea black copper.

There is an alchemy cauldron in dark gold color but one of its three legs is missing.

There is a jet lamp with its wick destroyed.

And the various utensils here, and the hazy Taoist charm lingering on them, all convey the Taoist meaning that comes from the same source——

"Shui Yun Zhen Dan Five Qi Yun Ji Jing"

In the process of looking around, the ancestor of the Xie family also looked at the distant sky from time to time, and sometimes looked at the place where the storm occurred, trying to see some hazy phantom.

Sometimes I look out to the sea, and from the rolling clouds, I see the completely different world in the eyes of a great monk in the Golden Core Realm.

Finally, the ancestor of the Xie family returned his gaze to the quiet room and the rows of wooden frames.

The ancestor walked slowly to a wooden frame somewhere.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor clasped his fists and cupped his hands, bowed and bowed three times in succession. At the same time, the ancestor Xie's lips kept moving, as if silent words were being recited in his mouth.

After doing this, the ancestor slowly straightened up and respectfully took down a rusty bronze spike from the wooden frame with both hands.

It is said to be a long nail, but it is actually as long as an ordinary arrow. When you look closely, you can see that regardless of the mottled green and red rust stains, there are nine knuckle-like protrusions on the body of the slender nail.

At this moment, there is a faint light in the palm of the ancestor's hand, and the Taoism that belongs to the "Yun Ji Jing" is infiltrated into the bone nail bit by bit.

Tao and Dharma, which come from the same source, intertwine and resonate at this moment throughout the years.

At the same time, the ancestor looked around the quiet room again.

"The ancestors of the past generations have protected me, and the rise and fall of my Xie family depends on this!"

When the voice fell, the ancestor held up the bone nail and bowed again, unable to bow for a long time.

At the same time, there was a dark spiritual light, constantly spinning around and flowing from the broken utensils.

It seemed to be a silent response.

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In the storm, in the eyes of anger, outside Tianning Road City.

At this time, the two of them each acted in five colors, and their extremely colorful auras constantly collided in the mid-air.

If we talk about the appearance of various cultivating bodies and the collision of qi machines in the early days, there is a continuous pouring rain here, and then falls to the world, washing everything away.

So at this moment, the two monks, who each stood on the path of the Five Elements in different ways, launched a series of brazen attacks in an almost desperate manner.

The illumination of the five qi forces the various qi here to be sorted out in an orderly manner.

As a result, the momentum roared and became more and more intense, and the qi was accompanied by the continuous splashing of five-color spiritual light dust, becoming more and more orderly.

But in just a short moment, the clouds disappeared and the rain cleared, and the clear sky once again shone here.

But after the torrential rain disappeared, only the cold rain extinguished the dust of spiritual light.

For a moment, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the colorful haze covered the two figures in it.

In such a grand scene, the cultivators looking around at the fight may not be able to see clearly even if they use their pupil skills. They can only see some hazy images.

But at this moment, for Chu Weiyang, who had not mastered the pupil technique at all, the process of watching the fighting became extremely simple.

He does not need to know whose figure is where.

He didn't even need to break through the layer of colorful mist and haze.

It was enough for him to sense the aftertaste of the five elements of Taoism that lingered between heaven and earth, in front of his eyes and around him.

The profound Taoist principles that Chu Weiyang mastered were enough to teach him to use the lingering traces of Taoism to reveal the full picture of the fight between the two in front of Chu Weiyang.

Not personal experience, but better than personal experience!

To be honest, since the beginning of the battle, Meng Huaixiang's changes here have not been obvious, or to be more precise, there has been no change at all. Even his attack options that seemed to be fighting Zhou Jin like a loach were completely unchanged. Easier.

It's just that with the process of fighting, the five-color aura itself that keeps shining towards the hole in the five elements of mana becomes more and more frequent.

But in comparison, the changes in Zhou Jin's Qi movement are very obvious.

In just a short period of fighting, the growth of Zhou Jin's cultivation and Qi far exceeded Chu Weiyang's imagination.

To be honest, he also knew monks who were in the elixir realm, but Chun Yuzhi only had a true spirit and no physical body; Chu Weiyang did not go deep into it, not to mention that he "reached the sky in one step" with the help of the Taoist treasure weapon. learn.

Therefore, he didn't quite understand how to define the advancement of cultivation in the elixir realm. However, Chu Weiyang could clearly realize that in just a few breaths, Zhou Jin had gone a very far-reaching path in the elixir realm. Relying only on the gathering and influx of vitality from all directions, the momentum is not as powerful as his own practice.

This means that the transformation itself is more derived from the revelation of the ancient treasure's own origin.

Every time Meng Huaixiang's five-color spiritual light shines through the space, the Tao and Dharma coming from the same source cause the ancient treasure to vibrate. This active stirring and stimulation teaches the ancient treasure to wash away with more force every time. The prototype of Zhou Jin’s Dan Fei.

It can be said that it was Meng Huaixiang's intervention that taught Zhou Jin to run wildly in the advancement of the Dan Fei realm.

But the human body has its limits, and the embryonic elixir also has its limits.

The human mind and spirit can understand this limit, but the aura of the ancient treasure may not be able to understand it.

So, along with this surge in cultivation, Zhou Jin's angry and painful screams continued one after another.

Meng Huaixiang obviously didn't think he could win against a monk in the elixir realm.

But what if the person who defeats this monk in the elixir realm is himself who is much higher in the next moment than he is at the peak?

Finally, at a certain moment, the voices of Master Yuting and Chun Yuzhi were transmitted to Chu Weiyang's mind one after another.

The buzzing sound of five-colored auras suddenly exploded from the mist like thunder.

The next moment, the aftertaste was captured by Chu Weiyang——

For the first time, the five-color escaping light from Meng Huaixiang Cave actually hit the five-color jade talisman!

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