Chapter 67 Inside Zixiao Palace

As soon as I entered the palace, I felt that the world had changed, and the original gray space instantly changed into a fairy realm where birds and flowers were fragrant, fairy spirits were swirling, and spirit birds and beasts were playing everywhere.

However, the Zixiao Palace is deserted, and a futon is placed at the end of a high platform above. Below is there six futons, and the hall is surrounded by extremely mysterious avenue runes, and at a glance, I only feel that my heart seems to be about to come out.

Sanqing looked at the six futons in front of him, and felt that he had a great opportunity.

Without hesitation, Sanqing stepped forward, Taiqing Laozi sat on the first futon, Yuqing Yuan sat on the second futon, and Shangqing Tongtian sat on the third futon.

Sitting on the futon, an extremely pure immortal qi gushed out and entered Sanqing's body. As soon as the mana turned, he easily transformed this immortal qi, and at the same time, the mana consumed by himself was recovered in almost a short moment.

The heart of the Tao is clear and round.

Sanqing was surprised in his heart, and he didn't expect that this futon was actually a baby. Thinking secretly in his heart, he immediately laughed at himself and said What kind of identity is the saint, how can he not be generous?

Don't think nonsense, close your eyes and meditate.

In the midst of this chaos is the closest place to the Tao. In this Zixiao Palace, because of the sage's spell, it is isolated from the noisy sound of the outside world, and because it is closest to the Tao, the perception of the Tao can be understood more clearly.

Therefore, after recovering his mana, Sanqing closed his eyes and comprehended the Dao, leaving a trace of his divine consciousness outside, and the rest of his mind was all integrated into the Dao and swimming in the ocean of the Dao.

In the depths of the chaos, the two figures quickly separated, and then collided together again, only to see a silver-haired shawl, silver eyes, and a strange and handsome young man holding a silver-white long sword. An extremely mysterious trajectory snaked along the long sword, and a sword slashed towards the figure in front of him.

I saw that the man was wearing a blue-green robe embroidered with a willow tree, a pair of long willow eyebrows drooping, a pair of eyes shining, the sleeve robe shook, rolled up the chaotic qi and threw it towards the silver-haired young man, and the rumbling explosion sounded in the chaos.

attacked again, and the two separated one after another, but they didn't win or lose.

"Haha, I can't imagine that you have lost the body of the Chaos Demon God, and you are still so powerful. Now that you and I don't know whether we win or lose, we can't tell the result if we continue to fight, so Poor Dao will leave. When he arrives, he will come to you after recovering from his injuries. Mixed Yuan said with a smile.

"Okay, Mixed Yuan, he will wait for you to return to your peak state one day, and I will naturally fight you to the death."

Hearing this, Chaos Yuan let out a long laugh and turned around and flew towards Chaos, and disappeared into the depths of Chaos after a while.

"Poof" I saw that Mixed Yuan instantly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and bitter and smiled: "Alas...... The injury has attacked, not only did not kill Yang Mei this time, but instead consumed the vitality recovered for countless years, and now he has to lie in that lonely chaos for countless years, alas. ”

After speaking, he sighed, and the voice of loneliness echoed in the chaos.

Boom...... The sound of the explosion was still ringing in the chaos, and only a few thousand of these hundreds of thousands of monks were left at this time. And the fact that these thousands of people can live all shows that they are people with great magical powers, and at least their cultivation is not lower than that of Da Luo Jin Xian.

"Damn, this attack is getting stronger." I saw a young man with a mighty appearance and a natural emperor's aura showing a distressed look on his face at this time.

"Taiyi, don't complain, the plan for now is to break through this attack circle as soon as possible." The same young man with the same temperament as Taiyi said.

"Big brother, there are too many attacks, I'm afraid it's hard to rush out." Taiyi grumbled.

"If you can rush out, I will use the Hetu Luo Book to arrange defenses, and you use the Chaos Bell to freeze these attacks, and we will take the opportunity to break through."

It is not difficult to guess the identities of these two people, one is Taiyi, and the other is naturally Na Dijun.

It is said that after Pangu opened the world and incarnated all things, the blood of his body turned into mountains, lakes and seas, and these eyes flew into the nine heavens and turned into the sun, the two stars of Taiyin.

And in this sun star, there is the first fire of the day after tomorrow, 'Sun True Fire', the Sun True Fire is scorching, and it is extremely domineering, even if that Da Luo Jin Immortal is close to this Sun True Fire, without the spiritual treasure to protect him, he will still be burned to death by this Sun True Fire. It can be seen that this sun is really hot, how powerful is it?

And in this sun star, after countless years, two innate gods were born, Emperor Jun, Taiyi. Tai Yisheng was born with the Chaos Bell in his arms, and Di Jun was born with the Hetuluo book, adhering to the legacy of Pangu, which can be described as a deep blessing.

The body of the two of them is the three-legged golden crow, burning with the true fire of the sun, and as soon as they transform into shapes, they have the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal. After millions of years of cultivation, he raised his cultivation to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, which coincided with the preaching of the saint, so he came to Lian Jue.

"Okay, I'll stop this attack and leave it to me, big brother, please." Taiyi said.

I saw Di Jun take out the Hetu Luo Book, and there were words in his mouth, and he raised a loud shout, and the River Tu Luo Book instantly turned into a two-person high defense, replacing the defense of the Chaos Bell.

Taiyi took this opportunity to ring the Chaos Bell quickly, only to hear a rapid bell ringing, and in an instant, the original Gangfeng Dark Thunder that was constantly attacking the two of them, the earth, wind, water and fire were instantly frozen by this bell. The Chaos Bell has the effect of suppressing the three thousand Hongmeng, and Pangu used it to fix the feng shui fire in that place.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two quickly got rid of this attack and flew towards the chaos in an instant.

As time passed, more and more monks broke free from the dense attack and scrambled towards the chaos.

They understand very well that in this chaos, there is only one choice for today's plan, that is, to go down to the depths of chaos, keep going, as long as they find the Zixiao Palace, their own safety will be guaranteed.

And if you go back, you will face the endless attacks, without the cultivation of the saints, without the spiritual treasure protection, it is impossible to go back alive.

Because no matter how powerful the mana of the Da Luo Jin Immortal is, it is impossible to have endless mana, and there will be a time when it will be exhausted, and those attacks, each of which has the power of a full blow close to the strength of the Da Luo Jin Immortal, imagine being attacked by countless Da Luo Jin Immortals, so how can anyone except the saint be able to come and go freely in this chaos.

Moreover, the chaos is full of wind, dark thunder, earth wind, water and fire, chaotic air currents, and the undercurrent can be said to be buried everywhere.

In this seemingly calm chaos, it is actually extremely dangerous, except that the three thousand chaos demon gods born in the chaos can ignore the attacks in this chaos, and any outside creature entering this chaos will be attacked by the wind, undercurrent, wind, water and fire in this chaos.

"Whew, I've finally escaped." This hazy young man, who had a natural quarrel with Shangqingtong, one of the three Qings, saw him glance behind him with palpitations: "This chaos is too dangerous, and I almost died there." ”