The world is changing, so magically.

Tang Bai searched for it, and the crack had become a boundless plain, and Ji Xuefei and Tianyang disappeared with the ice and snow.

He sighed, forgot everything that had happened in the ice and snow world, and flew to his feet.

For seven days, he tried his best, until on the eighth day, the beads hanging high in the air disappeared, and the world behind him began to snow again, falling into the earth one by one, covering the mountains and rivers.

The earth is frozen, a plain wrap, and the ice and snow world has returned to its former appearance.

The place that meets the world of ice and snow is a boundless forest, with undulating peaks and peaks, knife cliffs, and towering ancient trees rising from the sky, endless, lush, and vigorous.

From the battlefield to the desert, from the desert to the ice and snow world, and then from the ice and snow world to the endless mountains, Tang Bai feels that this is a forgotten world, hiding an unknown history.

The map of the Mudao people shows that this place is the mountain of ten thousand beasts, with demons as kings, fierce birds and beasts, and there are countless them.

Tang Bai is not afraid, his wings are spread, through the clouds and fog, facing the breeze, admiring the morning sun, suddenly feeling that the sky is clear, his vision is wide, and when he looks back, he can see that the sea of clouds is vast, the wind and waves are changing, and his heart is extremely comfortable.

When he was proud, a strange scream came from far and near, and when he first heard it, he didn't feel how uncomfortable it was, but after a few breaths, Tang Bai felt tinnitus and dizziness, his mind was dizzy, and his spirit was unstable.

This voice has the power of a dementor.

He was so shocked and disturbed by the sound that he was so distraught that he almost fell from the sky.

He steadied himself, his eyes narrowing slightly, staring ahead.

But half a meal, a huge hurricane suddenly surged ahead, forming a huge whirlpool in mid-air, and the seat turned.

The hurricane naturally couldn't help Tang Bai, but along the way, the line of life and death was unpredictable, and he inevitably had a cautious temperament.

Tang Bai avoided the hurricane and fell down, wanting to fall into the forest sea.

But I saw a huge strange bird, its wings covering the sky and the sun and the moon, its eyes shining like lanterns, and its black feathers were like the cold iron of the deep sea, shining in the sun.

Its speed was extremely fast, like a black lightning, and it approached in an instant, and its huge claws mixed with the howling wind grabbed Tang Bai fiercely.

Tang Bai was secretly annoyed in his heart, a flat-haired beast who had just turned into a demon dared to bully himself!

His body swayed, moving with the wind, avoiding the giant claws, pinching the trick with both hands, the true yuan turned into a fire element, and the handprint came out, turning into a fiery red golden crow in the air, and with a 'wow' roar, he rushed towards the giant bird in the air.

The orange-red flames ignited the clouds and turned into a sea of fire, burning half the sky red, and the scorching heat burned the air distorted. At the same time, a small flying sword in Tang Bai's purple gold ring, like lightning, pierced the eyes of the strange bird, and then the big hand of Zhenyuan's transformation pressed down fiercely on the giant bird.

With the three forces in unison, Tang Bai vented all his anger over the years.

Phew!

The giant bird let out an earth-shattering roar, it had become a demon, opened its wisdom, knew that it had kicked the iron plate, and opened its mouth to spit out a huge wind blade, like a huge invisible broadsword, slashing towards the golden crow.

If the golden crow was conscious, it suddenly dissipated, turning into countless sparks, avoiding the wind blade, forming a cloud of fire, and instantly enveloping the giant bird.

A puff of smoke rose and the bird's feathers set on fire, and it screamed in terror and tried to flee, but its sword stabbed it in the eyes like lightning.

The giant bird's body changed, and its wings flapped the flying sword away.

At this time, Tang Bai's True Yuan Great Hand fell from the sky, like a mountain pressing down, pressing it straight down from mid-air.

With a 'boom', the ancient trees snapped, the branches and leaves flew, the flames ignited the dead grass, ignited the fire, countless animals fled in terror, and countless birds flapped their wings and flew high.

Tang Bai descended from the sky, stepped on the giant bird, and said, "Lao Tzu knows that you have opened your spiritual wisdom, surrender to me, and be my mount." ”

The giant bird continued to struggle, and the sound of chirping became sharper and thinner, rushing straight into Tang Bai's mind, wanting to shatter Tang Bai's soul in the Heavenly Palace.

In such a situation, he still refused to give in.

Tang Bai was furious, and Zhenyuan's big hand slapped hard, and its force was incomparably huge, slapping the strange bird into the earth, forming a huge earth pit;

The giant bird wailed, looked at the world with its eyes nostalgic, and then slowly dimmed and lost its breath.

Tang Bai looked at the fire that began to spread, pinched a handprint with both hands, and shouted, "Collect!"

The flames all around were extinguished, and countless sparks gathered and poured into Tang Bai's handprint, and with a 'wow' sound, the sparks turned into a golden crow, as if they had spiritual intelligence, gradually becoming smaller, and jumping between Tang Bai's hands.

As soon as Tang Bai's handprint changed, the fire crow and the fire sparrow were split into the golden crow, each standing on one side, and with the change of the handprint, the three merged together, and then split and fused again.

After doing this several times, Tang Bai sighed, after all, the true yuan was not enough, and the power could not be superimposed, otherwise he would encounter the Holy Fetus Cultivator, and the power of the three superpositions of the heavenly fire would also have a backhand to fight.

The handprint dispersed, and the flames turned into fire elements and submerged into his body.

At this time, it was summer, the weather was extremely hot, the sun was like fire, and the breath was boring.

Tang Bai was bored in his heart, and he unconsciously gave birth to a murderous anger in his heart.

He woke up in time, but he couldn't help but be surprised. Since practicing Buddhism and knowing the law, the heart is like a peaceful lake, and there are no waves, how can there be murderous anger in the heart?

He ran the "Nine Yang Sutra", if a clear spring flowed in his heart, his thoughts were instantly connected, he understood the origin, and after a little thought, he understood that in the forest, the strong are respected, and under the way of heaven, the weak eat the strong; after countless years have passed, this land of blood and food has produced a very faint law of killing.

He had just been angered by the giant bird, and he had a killing intent in his heart, and he was invaded by the laws of this place, and his heart was like a mirror stained with dust, so the idea of killing would breed in the sea of knowledge.

He was running the Sutra, and was about to normalize the killing thoughts in the sea of consciousness, when he heard a wolf howl in the distance, followed by the sound of grass and trees breaking branches and leaves, but in a moment, there were thirty or forty adult wild wolves all around, and their green eyes stared at him, exuding a cold and merciless fierce light.

Tang Bai shook his head, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and rose into the sky when the wild wolf pounced.

With his cultivation, the life and death of these wild wolves are all in his thoughts, but they are born with all things, human beings are primates, and if he deals with a group of animals, he will lose the dignity of human beings.

After more than half a month like this, during which he encountered some powerful birds, which could be avoided, Tang Bai did not entangle with them, and if he couldn't avoid them, he killed them.

Along the way, although this mountain of ten thousand beasts is vast and boundless, it is not dangerous. He sighed secretly, the Mudao people are not going to make a fuss, although there are many birds and beasts in this mountain, but there are very few demons, and the most harmful thing is the giant bird that was killed some time ago, where is the danger?

However, the forest sea is boundless, but I don't know when I will be able to fly over?

Far away from the red dust, you can know that the prosperity of 'green willows and three spring dark, red dust and many plays' is fascinating.

While he was thinking wildly, his heart was alert, and in the blink of an eye, the sky suddenly darkened, like a lead cloud covering the sun, and the wind and rain were coming.

Tang Bai looked up, only to see in mid-air, a huge golden claw, breaking through layers of white clouds, like a meteor falling towards him, its power is unstoppable, its speed is as fast as a phantom, the white clouds in the air are like the heavenly mountains pouring down, like the Milky Way falling for nine days, even the air is distorted by invisible gravity, forming a huge black hole.

Silent, yet powerful.

Tang Bai secretly said that it was not good, this had already surpassed the limit of beasts, and like monks, he had become another supreme life state, this was the real demon.

Mudao people are not making a fuss, but they are too ignorant and shallow.

At this time, he was not allowed to think too much, let alone take a closer look, the powerful qi machine had firmly locked him, and even the surrounding air had become extremely heavy.

Space frozen.

With his cultivation, it became difficult to move even half a minute.

Then a powerful mind invaded his sea of consciousness, and this idea was domineering and unassuming, and as soon as he entered the sea of consciousness, he suppressed his mind to death, trying to strip his consciousness from his body, like a flood hitting a dam, trying to wash away his sea of consciousness.

Coincidentally, this domineering thought touched Tang Bai's Heavenly Palace, and the two wills of Buddha and Demon seemed to wake up from their deep sleep, and after a tearing pain in his soul, he exploded with a 'boom', like a planet exploding, and a huge storm rushed out of the Heavenly Palace.

At the same time, a muffled snort came from above the clouds, obviously, the demon bird had suffered a secret loss, and it didn't expect Tang Bai's Heavenly Palace to have such a strong will.

The mind was extinguished, and the body was inevitably affected, the huge claw paused in the air for half a breath, and the surrounding space also cracked a gap in an instant, and a trace of life fell in the desperate situation.

Tang Bai's brain hurt like a pinprick, and his soul was split again, but he was already used to it, and he didn't think at all, and instinctively rushed out of the gap at the moment of a giant claw.

Finding life in a desperate situation has become Tang Bai's instinct in the face of danger, but the pain of soul tearing makes his consciousness appear momentarily drowsy, unable to do it himself, after rushing out of the gap, his brain is muddy, he loses consciousness, and his body involuntarily falls from the air.

At such a height, let him fall, even if Tang Bai practiced the "Witch Body Dafa" for many years, he would fall into flesh, but his mind was annihilated, his brain was like a blank paper, where could he still perceive danger.

It's just that the sky is endless, over the years, his consciousness has been wiped out by two wills many times, and then breeds new consciousness, and the speed of breeding is getting faster and faster, so, at the moment of landing, his consciousness awakens and wakes up violently.

It happened suddenly, but he didn't panic, the practice of the "Nine Yang Sutra" made his heart extremely strong and tenacious, and he had reached the state of 'the landslide in front and the color remained unchanged, and the deer was in the left and the eyes were not instantaneous'.

The true element in his body was running, slowing down slightly in the air, and then flapping his wings, and he landed on a big tree that required four or five people to hug him.

All these things, to say a long story, but they all happened in the blink of an eye, and the coincidences were dangerous, and it was difficult to explain for a while.

Buddhism is extraordinary, if you are an ordinary monk, just experience the moment of life and death, your mood will have waves, and if you are at a loss for a while, you will lose the opportunity to escape.

But Tang Bai's state of mind is calm and waveless, not fearful, not frightened, and under a thought, wisdom is accessible.

He jumped down from the ancient wood, and there was an extra earth escape talisman in his hand, and with a flash of fire, the escape talisman turned into a yellow mang and spread out, quickly spreading to the place where Tang Bai stood.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of crystal light appeared on the ground, suddenly like a lake, like ripples, the soil and stones were soft, unable to bear the weight of Tang Bai, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Bai was 'submerged' in the earth.

All of this went smoothly, naturally, without wasting a single bit of time.

Phew!

Between the clouds, the body of the demon bird finally appeared.

It was a golden eagle with a foot of thirty or forty zhang in size, and its feathers were like a thick layer of gold paint, shining golden in the sun, and its huge eyes were shining with a cold light.

As soon as its body moved, its huge body suddenly changed, turning into a middle-aged man who was tall enough to be tall, wearing a golden robe, standing in the mist, looking majestic and extraordinary.

He glanced at the boundless forest, and his body moved, standing in the place where Tang Bai had disappeared.

He sneered, and then stepped on the earth with his right foot, the invisible power was like ripples, and the whole earth could not withstand the power of his kick, and suddenly shook endlessly, the ancient trees flew up by roots, the rocks crumbled and flew out, and a huge crack 'boom' broke open from under his feet, and fell out of a dark river underground.