Chapter 126: The Years Are Long

Yundu green mountains, a strip of water. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoSurrounded by mountains and rivers, the land of ancient Ne, the smoke is steaming, the treasure light swallows the mouth of the dragon, and the holy flower shrouds the domain of the barren sky.

Ancient Wasteland, one of the superpowers of the Northern Ancient Land, has been in this magical land since ancient times. The years have passed, and the generations can still be immortal, and they have gone through millions of catastrophes and stepped on the glory again and again. Perhaps this is the so-called existence of the Wanshi Sect.

Today, a Ling Kuai figure broke through the gate of the Deserted Tianshan Mountain.

"Come and be presumptuous, is it something you can offend about the ancient Nirvana Desolate Heaven?!" Furious, the patrol disciples of the desolate sky directly sacrificed their magic weapons to intercept the light. Unexpectedly, the opponent was not afraid of the attack, but did not retreat, but advanced, and the unrivaled momentum roared in the sky, hitting the outermost barrier of Gune.

"Stand down!"

The power of domineering is like a prison like the sea, and the patrol disciples will extinguish their soul fire at any time like a candle in the wind.

The remnants of the figure disintegrated, the enchantment shook, and it disappeared in one column, leaving the disciples of Fang Patrol to lose their spirits, and the shock was repeated repeatedly.

"Well, you can go back and recuperate for the time being." When they were stunned, a sigh of breath woke up the disciples with soft power.

"It's Elder Xu" didn't see him, but these patrol disciples knew that it was the leader of the Desolate Sky Patrol who woke them up. Although the soul was recalled, everyone still had lingering palpitations. One of them had the courage to ask, "Elder Xu, who is the person who broke in just now?" He was able to break through the outer barrier in the sky. "Such an act of no one in sight, if it is really an outsider, it will definitely be killed by the strong man in the desolate sky.

Elder Xu was silent for a long time, and finally another sigh came: "He is the person you all need to look up to. When the patrol disciples left, two deep backs appeared outside the green forest, looking into the depths of Gune.

"The last time I saw him so angry was a hundred years ago, and if I could, I would never see him like this in my life." The man in yellow was stunned, and when he heard the voice, it was Elder Xu Si who had transmitted the sound before. And the person beside him, if Lu Jian abandoned him, he would definitely not be a stranger, because it was the chief elder Qingshi of the Qingfeng Medicine Garden who had been passed on to him by the Thousand Cang Binding Immortal Hands.

"I always had a bad premonition. After Moling, it is not a trivial matter to make Senior Brother Wangchen so angry. ”

The two looked at each other and read the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Something happened to the Demon Hunt!" Qingshi knew that one of Lu Wangchen's disciples and Lijing's personal disciple wandered to the Demon Hunt, and Lu Wangchen, who was supposed to be exploring the Xenomorph Demon Clan in the Secret Realm Longmen Cave, suddenly came back and said that it couldn't be his disciple who had an accident.

"If that's the case, then the ancient desolate sky will really change the sky." The sentimental Xu Si sighed again. Without further words, the two of them walked away in an instant, rushing back to the desert to prepare for the coming storm.

A wisp of crisis floated over the firmament of the Northern Ancient Lands. The chaotic Zuo Ye fell between life and death at this time, drifting for three lives, like a lonely soul losing consciousness and wandering things. In the torrent of time in the past, present, and future, Zuo Ye always repeats two things, muttering two words when he mutters to himself: "Sharpen the sword...... Practice boxing...... Sharpen your sword...... Practice boxing ......". Lu Wangchen once said: Boxing strengthens the body, and sharpening the sword can sharpen the heart. In the torrent of years, time has passed quietly, and the weak fist has a trace of inexplicable rhyme after being waved thousands of times, and the nothingness in the heart has gradually grinded out a trace of clarity.

Gradually, the whispers of the lost soul turned into obsessions, like a bend of the stream at first gurgling, then rumbling, suddenly thundering, cutting through the chaos.

Shaking the sky, moving the earth, nameless, pointing straight to the heart.

After the collapse of the sea of knowledge, Zuo Ye fell into a state of confusion, and now he has only one thought in his body and mind: sharpen his sword and practice boxing. Even if the thunder in his ears is frequent, he is ignorant, and he will not be aware that he has come from the darkness to the bank of a barren river of time.

The long river is raging and rushing, annihilating everything in the world. Zuo Ye raised his fists on the riverbank to perform yin and yang, moving Wuji to give birth to Taiji, creating chaos and creating no name, and using heaven and earth as a grinding plate to sharpen the sword intent and Dao heart.

The eyes of the left night burst into amber light, the fists agitated like wind and lightning, and the wind and clouds danced wildly in all directions, echoing the angry waves of the long river. The momentum of the left night gradually climbed, starting from the fall of the fallen mortal to open the Yuan quenching body, the chaotic reborn Taihuang Divine Body spiritual energy began to appear, the desolate qi rose like a flame, the sea of qi opened a new sky, the holy refining yin and yang opened the door to practice qi, and three thousand six hundred pseudo-yin and yang vortices swallowed the heaven and earth spirit element.

At the beginning, the darkness, and then the sky collapsed, and I saw everything in the sea of qi floating around the left night, the green thunder flowed, and the green jade glazed treasure tree rose from the ground and swirled and streamed, fixing a void. Zizun Hongmeng's pupils resemble the red gold feathers of the divine beast phoenix, opening and closing, attracting the avenue to respond. The crown of the black lotus that destroys the world, the road under the feet is spread for hundreds of miles, the next day and the earth, the burning ghost fire rotates the lotus, the ghost fire is gloomy, and the fierce flame is domineering; An angry black dragon coiled and roared violently. Affected by the chaotic qi, a faint sword shape manifested from the eyebrow bone, projecting a sword shadow on the treasure tree, the Taiyin stone carving swallowed the yin and yang qi and glowed, like the ancient emperor chanting the extreme path of heaven and earth, and the immeasurable avenue divine chain was transmitted from the void, causing a sensation in the heavens of all worlds, attracting the power of the supreme Taiyin, pouring into the divine body.

Almost instantly, the mighty and powerful men above the heavens sensed the changes in heaven and earth.

In the deepest part of the Taiqing Immortal Realm Divine Palace, an old figure in the Thousand Machines Chaos Array suddenly woke up, pinching his fingers and calculating: "Someone in the Nether Realm actually got the Taiyin stone carving and began to attract the power of Taiyin." ”

"The power of Taiyin? The power of such a majestic Taiyin even the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm for three days can't withstand it, could it be the flow of scattered immortals hiding in the lower realm. ”

On the same day of the two moons outside Wuji City, the city lord Jiang Yiren frowned and puzzled, first a desolate demon was born, and now the Taiyin stone carving is in the world, and the era of the end of the law has already passed thousands of years, is there another troubled era about to appear.

At the same time as Taiyin came into the world, the Xuanyin Emperor Realm. After being silent for thousands of years, the immovable Silver Moon Dynasty once again collapsed with a sky-shaking divine power to shine on the ancient heavenly dome. The Silver Moon Holy Emperor issued an imperial decree for the first time in 4,000 years, announcing the civil and military affairs of the dynasty and the hundreds of millions of subjects in the nether realm.

"Seek Taiyin and dedicate it to me!"

One edict and six characters, driving the countless powerhouses of the Silver Moon Dynasty and the thirty worlds ruled by the Dynasty to work together, the purpose was only to find what they wanted for the supreme dynasty overlord in their hearts.

"Find! The chaos is coming, we need to leave a few more hands to secret, let them go out, and bring the Taiyin back. ”

The same decree proclamation appeared in countless Dao in the Heavens World, and Zuo Ye, who was in the Unknowable Land, had once again become the hottest figure in the Heavens, but he didn't know it, even the people who had wanted to find him at one time didn't know it.

At this time, Zuo Ye's momentum is like a rainbow, and the practice of qi refining body breaks through the first level at the same time, and the quenching body is complete, and the flawless Taihuang divine body has built a solid Dao foundation.

Hongmeng's pupils are wonderful, and the two brilliant fairy lights float in the illusion of the heavens, reproducing the magnificence of the Dao realm, and the Dao God intercepts millions of Dao with one thought, fits the Qi Sea flowing waves, and merges with the Dao domain under his feet.

It can be said that Zuo Ye at this time is the most pure, and it is also the state that all qi practitioners dream of. The congenital nameless and the Dao is nameless, it is not so much that Zuo Ye is controlling everything, but that the Innate Dao is helping him to cultivate again.

The pure innate Qi is endless, and the Taihuang divine body is flawless and washed with the power of Taiyin, giving rise to the two qi of the Qi Sea and the Spirit Desolate, and the Spirit Heaven and the Desolate Sea become the heaven and earth of its own. and Zuo Ye's initial mistake to create the Spirit Desolate Open Heaven, this time the heaven and earth are undoubtedly much more stable, and the sea of qi incorporates a trace of innate Dao rhyme, creating infinite possibilities for future advancement.

Zuo Ye's fist intensified, and the remnants of the Dao Dao around him were smashed by him in an instant. By the river of time, the void oscillated, and the left night fists evolved into yin and yang fish, one black and one white were divided and combined, and when they were divided and collapsed, they were broken and voided, and they opened up the world.

The incomparable power leads to the sympathy of wind and thunder, the thunder and lightning burst out and splashes everywhere, and the mountains, rocks, plants and trees that are struck by lightning will be shattered into pieces like a mirror, and the butterfly wings will fly and dissipate.

The left night shuttles between thunder and lightning, and if there is an occasional lightning strike, it will be absorbed by the green jade treasure tree behind him. Each time it absorbs a bolt of lightning, the treasure tree will float like a stream of water rippling in a lake.

Rumble!

Zuo Ye, who had never stopped, suddenly trembled, and the insurmountable qi cultivation gap was easily crossed at a moment, and the refining was complete, and the Daoyan Palace was used.

The third level of the Xuangong realm of Qi training, with the Dao breath refined by the refining realm, opens up the middle dantian Jiang Palace, and evolves the Wonderful Realm Xuangong. The dantian in the Jiang Palace is the house where people hide their qi, and when the monk refines his breath, he cultivates his sense of qi and refines his breath, which is just the first glimpse of the way to practice qi. The real beginning of the Qi Practitioner was in the Xuangong realm, after the opening of the Middle Dantian.

Those in the Xuangong Palace have the god of nurturing spirits, the wonder of the Tao, the ability of the cave, and the power of the fighting law.

Influenced by the cultivator's own cultivation of the natal Dao method and the Dao law of comprehension, the Xuan Palace derived from each person will be very different. The Innate Dao can break through the closure of the Jiang Palace, but it cannot urge the Holy Refining Yin Yang Yanxuan Palace.

The Xuan Palace is not successful, the Congenital Dao urges the Qi Sea, and the nameless Xuan Palace is condensed with the innate Qi, and the white and hazy Dao Palace is nameless because it has not been refined into the Dao Breath, and the three Dao Palaces are floating in the Qi Mansion, forming a subtle induction.

There is such a saying in the cultivation world: One palace is the palace, three palaces are arrays, and five palaces are seven palaces; The nine palaces are demarcated, the ten palaces are flawless, and the flaws are from the heavens and the heavens.

This passage is said to be the wonder of the monk's Xuangong, the three palaces form a formation, the array is different, and the power of the formation also has different effects.

This is a later story, being able to evolve the prototype of the Xuan Palace with the Innate Great Dao, although this time it is not as good as the creation of the Innate Consciousness Sea, but it is also a rare opportunity in the world.

But Zuo Ye's situation at this time is really worrying.

From the time he arrived here, his change can be said to have changed from the initial calm to the momentum, and now he is becoming more and more crazy, and the madness has a bit of a self-destructive tendency. The dancing black and white Tai Chi is like a substance, frightening ghosts and gods. The body is like electricity and light, even if it is locked with consciousness, it can't be seen completely, and the true qi is rolling and crushing, annihilating the four wilds, exploding the firmament, and even the long river of time is setting off turbulent waves and angry waves, and the ghost cries God.

The circle of Tai Chi covers the whole body, and the left night seems to have become a part of it. If it was in the past, Zuo Ye's cultivation to this extreme realm would praise him for his unparalleled understanding, but at this time, it was his biggest crisis.

I saw that Tai Chi Yuan gradually converged, and Zuo Ye's body emitted a strong white gas that burned and burned, as if it was about to feather in an instant.

Zuo Ye's true qi also dried up at this moment, and it seemed unsustainable, the whole body trembled, and his face showed pain, but he still couldn't get out of the nightmare, and his heart still adhered to the only creed of 'punching and sharpening the sword'.

"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, the little donor should wake up!" Just when Zuo Ye was in danger of turning into a path, a light call enveloped the crazy Zuo Ye with immeasurable golden light, and purified the madness of destruction with the power of Hongdae Buddhism.