Volume 1 The first acquaintance with the path of cultivating immortals

Chapter Twenty-Six: In the Valley of the Wolf, Rain and Ink Build a Purple Mansion

"One day, the seventh son of Kunwu, you wait, I must break you into ten thousand pieces. Li Yang glanced at the six people.

Li Yang disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Yuhei looked at the six people again, the six people really moved in that circle, some walked a few steps and stopped a few times, and then jumped forward twice, but it could be seen that their movements were very uniform, and someone must be controlling them.

Who can control their movements, could it be the sword spirit, Yumo checked it with his divine sense.

Yumo seemed to see a hint of familiar breath, it was the breath of the little sword he had incarnated in ancient times, and it turned out that the comprehension of the sword intent was brought by this little sword.

Yumo finally knew why he had another epiphany, thanks to this little sword, he had another epiphany and had a deeper understanding of sword cultivation.

For yourself to make the sword will have a great help and improvement.

Looking at the range of activities of the two zhangs, Yumo knew that it was the private range of the little sword, and the axe spirit had no ability to reach there, so those people still had a body, or they all had to ask this axe spirit to be broken into thousands of pieces.

Yumo looked at the small sword in the distance, as if there was a kind of magical power that could trigger infinite reverie. Looking at it, gradually, thoughts are like a kite with a broken string, riding the wind and waves, and flying to the ancient battlefield.

Yumo's eyes stared intently at the starry sky, but in fact, his heart had already flown to the sky above the blue-clothed giant. The little sword was flying, and its body kept flickering, flashing to teleport a hundred zhang away.

Yumo felt the flying ability of the little sword, this is the meaning of the sword, and he can feel the sword's efforts during the flight, wanting to cut through the void, wanting to temporarily cut everything, and wanting to be the only one, this is the meaning of this little sword, the only one between heaven and earth.

When Yumo was looking at the little sword, he noticed that the sound of the small sword "buzzing" came far away, as if it could spread throughout the entire space.

"That little kid, can you come out, it's too late to come out again, it's all like a few of them. ”

"Are you talking to me?, who are you?" Yumo had a black line on his face.

"I'm talking about you, and when the old devil comes back, I won't be able to save you. You have to get out of that prohibition and enter my protective circle, and the old devil won't dare come in.

As long as you can leave tomorrow, he can't do without the old devil's ban activation. ”

"What you said is true?" Yumo thought about it again, and he was tired of using his brain!" This is the spoken language of the second senior brother.

Yumo took the willow god wood from his neck and slashed it in the dungeon, the dungeon was shattered at once, and before Yumo moved, he heard: "Run in, the old devil will have to come back soon when he finds out." ”

Yumo took Xiaobai really fast, ran out of the prohibition to the right, left, and right, and ran directly into the circle of Xiaojian.

A silver light flew back from a distance, with a gray wolf on it. The white light flashed, and with a "plop", the wolf was thrown to the ground.

Li Yang looked at Yumo: "There is fire in those eyes, this is a thousand years, who can stand it, even if it is a machine spirit, it can't stand it, I am really sad to die of this instrument spirit." ”

Yumo looked at the flying white light flashed, and immediately arrived in front of him, Yumo quickly entered the range of the small sword, only to hear the sound of "dang" sounded in Yumo's ears, and the shocked Yumo sat on the ground.

Looking back at the sky, there was a phantom of an axe and a sword in the sky, after the two weapons collided, the axe was once again on the sword, and the tip of the sword conjured up a Tai Chi Bagua diagram, rotating in the sky, releasing a golden light in the rotation, and the big axe was played on the top and was played high, falling to the ground and rolling and transforming into Li Yang's appearance.

Li Yang looked at the small sword in the array with a vicious gaze, and the sword flashed blue, as if responding to the angry glare of the axe.

After the sword flickered, Li Yang returned to his own prohibition, walked to the wolf and stretched out one hand, and immediately passed through the wolf's head, leaving a small hole in the wolf's head.

Li Yang stretched his head to the small hole and sucked hard, Yumo watched the wolf's body begin to shrink slowly, and the spiritual power and blood in the wolf's body were sucked away by Li Yang.

Seeing Li Yang's satisfied attitude, Yumo's heart trembled. When I saw the wolf being sucked, I felt like I was sucking an axe like a wolf.

Yumo doesn't want to be immortal before he is an adult, or he is buried in the belly of the axe spirit. Yumo was really afraid, a cool breeze came from his neck, a slight chill appeared on his back, and he didn't feel so cold on his body.

Seeing that Li Yang didn't dare to enter this place, Yumo observed the sword inserted into the ground, this close and far from watching, this sword is like a stone sword, both sides of the stone sword are depicted with simple patterns, and in the middle of the pattern is written: "Devouring God", when he saw these two words, Yumo felt a pain in his head, and he lost consciousness.

Yumo's divine consciousness didn't seem to have left his body, and there was a purple cyclone in the position of the mud palace of his head, in front of the third sea of qi.

The cyclone seems to sense something and spin faster and faster, as if it is absorbing the purple outside Yumo's body, what is this?

Yumo didn't know it when he got the purple cyclone, but today when he was unconscious, his divine consciousness reached the cyclone, and Yumo came into contact with the cyclone for the first time, and the purple cyclone turned faster and faster.

A large amount of purple qi gathered around Yumo, slowly entering Yumo's mind, and entering the cyclone behind the eyebrows, the Yumo cyclone became bigger and bigger, so big that it was bigger than his head.

The cyclone continued to expand, absorbing purple gas, time passed little by little, Yumo's body did not change in particular, Xiaobai crawled beside Yumo, motionless, two big watery eyes looked at Yumo, waiting for Yumo's opportunity.

Time flies, a drizzle rises in the sky, the purple qi outside Yumo's body accumulates more and more, and it looks like a purple cloud falling in the valley from a distance, Xiaobai feels the extraordinaryness of this purple qi, and also sits on the edge of Yumo, swallowing purple aura.

This purple gas is slowly entering Yumo's body, and the purple cyclone is still rotating, absorbing this purple gas.

The gas continued to rotate again, and a purple water droplet slowly condensed in the middle of the purple cyclone, and the purple water droplet was still absorbing the purple gas between heaven and earth.

When Yumo first began to absorb, a trace of purple aura entered the cyclone, the sun rose from east to west, and the absorption of purple qi was already a hundred or a thousand times faster, and now the purple gas seemed to be infused into Yumo's body.

The water droplets in the purple cyclone had begun to expand and become several times larger, and at this time, the six puppets sitting on the ground moved, walked around Yumo and sat up, cross-legged and began to carry different exercises, and a trace of purple gas appeared in the body reinforcing the purple water droplets in Yumo's body.

The dark clouds in the sky were dark and heavy, the branches in the canyon swayed violently, and the flowers and plants on the ground were crawling on the ground.

There was a thunderclap on a sunny day, and a lightning bolt followed a thunderbolt in the distance, and it rained heavily, and the thunder became louder and louder, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and there was more and more water in the valley. The raindrops had already evaporated without a trace when they hit the purple air mass.

The raindrops in the cyclone reached a saturated level, no longer turning, and directly flashed purple and began to shrink slowly, with the purple gas outside the rain ink body flashing and flashing, and the purple gas flashed alternately.

Yumo's consciousness vaguely felt that the purple water droplets were compressing themselves, and even the purple outside Yumo's body also poured into Yumo's eyebrows.

The torrential rain continued, and there was no point of rain, and your god was pouring out on the earth with a bucket of water, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and soon the rain that fell on the ground became a stream.

Li Yang turned back and forth in the prohibition, and his body flashed and turned into an axe for a while, and Li Yang for a while, as if he was fighting with the ban.

The raindrops were like pearls, sprinkled on the sea, and the unsettled sea set off huge waves. Clever fish sink to the bottom of the water, and if they need to breathe, they risk their lives.

The rain kept coming, like a thousand needles and threads, stitching the sky densely together.

If Yumo looked at the sky, he couldn't see the clouds at all. The purple qi and purple water on Yumo's body slowly contracted, forming a new form, and everything in the world has only three basic forms: solid, liquid, and gaseous, and these three states of matter can change each other through different external conditions or different means.

The liquid purple water is gradually being converted into a solid through the compression of a large amount of gas, and the purple pill is gradually forming.

Through the absorption of spiritual energy and the blessing of the six puppets outside Yumo's body, the pressure of Yumo Mud was doubled, and through the pressure of purple qi, a solid particle the size of dust was formed in the middle of the water droplet.

The moment this material was formed, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the purple clouds flew from the east, from the direction of Qinglong Peak to Yumo's body, looking at it from a distance, it was like a meteor, rolling forward between heaven and earth.

Flying in the direction of the rain and ink forward, this purple gas, like the king of heaven and earth, flying everywhere the dark clouds are scattered, and there is no rain, like the maker of the rules of heaven and earth, as long as he flies forward, everything rises and falls, whether it is wind, rain, or thunder and lightning.

At this time, Yumo's side was full of wind and rain, and the rain was pouring down, whether it was wind and rain, thunder and lightning, he couldn't get close to Yumo's side.

The rain is roaring, the thunder is shouting, and the heavenly lord does not let the rain and ink form a purple sea of consciousness, which is against the way of heaven, and this is against the rules.

This is the purple sea of consciousness that is not allowed to exist by the rules of this realm, and the willow god wood in front of Yumo is constantly flickering, blocking the inspection of the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao cannot find the source of the anti-heaven, so it is constantly roaring and roaring in this sea area.

At this time, the small purple dust was constantly rotating, as if absorbing the purple gas nearby.

The purple gas began to spin again outside Yumo's body, and Yumo's body became a funnel this time, surging towards the center of his eyebrows, directly entering this purple sea of consciousness.

The thunder in the sky formed a great net, which was directly buckled to the earth from the heavens to the earth.

This is the way of heaven is probing the earth, probing the earth to see what is against the sky, such a big net one after another on the ground and buckled on the sea, looking from afar, the heaven and earth become a thunder pool, the color of thunder and lightning in different places down crazy sprinkled nets.