The moment Lu Jianqi took out the Dao bone, the ink tree had a sense, and he saw that the Dao bone was levitating, but instead of flying towards the ink tree, it floated in the opposite direction of the ink tree, and landed in a dry palm with a parabolic trajectory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Huh?"

Lu Jianqi was shocked, if it weren't for the Dao Bone falling into the hands of people, he wouldn't have found out that there were still people there. Even now, in Lu Jianqi's induction, he couldn't determine whether it was someone or not.

This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling, obviously there is such a person in your 'field of vision', wearing a shabby black robe, gray messy hair, and the appearance of a thin old man. But in his cognitive induction, he really can't remember such a person, even if you force it to do so, it will be erased by the strange power.

The old man is not old, and his eyes are like stars flickering, as if even if his body is decaying, his spiritual power also contains the power to destroy the world and destroy the world.

The old man didn't look at Lu Jianqi, his eyes were always staring at the dead wood bones.

It was a long time ago when two identical leaves grew on a sacred tree, and later the sacred tree gave them the right to choose, the Gate of the Void, and let them pursue the ethereal and endless way of heaven. The leaves are detached from the sacred tree, scattered into mud, and conceived into a tree. When they were qualified to seek the truth, they chose two distinct paths. Afterward...... This story did not come later, because the way of heaven is too ethereal, even the Hongmeng Supreme does not dare to say that he is above the way of heaven, I am afraid that only the immortal of the Supreme can be broken, but these have nothing to do with this story.

Countless years later, a troubled young man brought back the Dao bones of one of the sacred trees, whether it was a coincidence or a fate. And Lao Dao, as a witness to everything, in addition to guarding the years of stopping, all he can do is to stare and sigh.

"How long will we have to wait? Time is the greatest calamity in heaven and earth. ”

The figure of the old man is faint and uncertain. He was like a projection, and when the time came, he could only return to nothingness, waiting for the next time his power appeared.

"Maybe I can do something about it, too?" The old man finally took his eyes off the Dao bone and landed on the ink tree in the distance, and then Lu Jianqi under the tree.

In the consciousness induction, Lu Jianqi clearly couldn't see the old man, but there was always a blurred shadow shaking in the 'horizon'. This is a very contradictory state, and the slightest carelessness will lead to a flaw in the Dao heart and go mad.

"It is a magic tree, born in the shadow of the Lord. For countless years, it tried to get rid of the influence of Taishang, but it failed. The old man pointed to the ink tree and talked to himself, as if telling another ancient story to Lu Jianqi, "Later, it took root in the dark world, and for countless years, it buried the Great Thousand Universe, the ancient chaotic universe, and led the Heavenly Dao to the end of destruction. ”

The old man said it too strangely, as if every time the Universe Destruction Tribulation Tribulation was inextricably linked to the plain and ordinary ink-colored tree in front of him.

"In you, I see light and shadow, gods and demons, only the guidance of the Supreme allows you to come here and obtain the opportunity for the destruction of the Heavenly Dao." Saying that, the old man actually pulled the topic to Lu Jianqi, his fingers trembling and pointing to his heart, as if he saw something through the body, his expression was sometimes in awe, sometimes frightened and inexplicable.

The ink tree rustled, as if reflecting the old man's fickle mood, the branches swayed and the lake swayed slightly.

Lu Jianqi raised his sword eyebrows, a little confused.

"The continuation will eventually be destroyed, and the destruction will eventually be reborn, and time is the greatest calamity between heaven and earth!" The old man first muttered, and finally the more he spoke, the more excited he became, he actually skimmed off the dead wood bones, his hands danced wildly, roared constantly, and knelt on the ground and bowed vigorously to the ink tree. It was obviously the surface of the lake, but it was like molten iron poured, and the old man knocked on it and made a clanging sound, like a muffled thunder that shook the sky, and it was already drenched in blood without two blows.

Lu Jianqi heard the cry of the old man lingering in his ears, and the sea of knowledge was like a drum being beaten by countless drumsticks, and he didn't hold on for a few breaths, Lu Jianqi lost his mind, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"It's better to go back, it's better to go back, since you can't get rid of it, you can't destroy it, it's better to go back, it's better to go back!"

In a blur, Lu Jianqi seemed to hear the cry of the magic tree, and let out a lament that he could hear but couldn't understand, saying the sorrow that he couldn't figure out but felt.

Lu Jianqi woke up, and his eyes were still dark and empty, but without the oppression of the six senses, he could see with his eyes and hear with his ears. The dark atmosphere is not as pure as before, and the damp ground seems to have accumulated layers of dead branches and leaves that have been precipitated for a long time, and the smell of decay is a little pungent.

"Is it a dream?"

Lu Jianqi muttered softly, but he didn't dwell too much on this matter. From the moment he was abandoned by Lu Jian, dreaming was also part of his practice.

The queen bee's two kills are not a joke, this battle of different wildernesses, although it is a joint effort of more than thirty celestial giants, but it is also to guard against each other, and they are going to capture Zuo Ye alive instead of killing, so they are mostly based on sealing spells, and in terms of killing, it is not even as good as the peak blow of Queen Bee.

Even if Lu Jian abandoned the double cultivation of the Dharma Body, it would not be so easy after being hit twice.

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood vomited, Lu Jianqi had no choice but to take the healing pill that Dou Shiqian had prepared for him in advance, and at the same time operated to the Holy Refining Yin and Yang, opening three thousand six hundred quasi-yin and yang vortices to absorb ten thousand spiritual qi to repair the injury.

"Jiji, although your Taoism is powerful, you can't leave this ghost place for a hundred years of healing like this."

A strange laugh came from the darkness, almost making Lu Jian abandon the fire and fall into the demon, but fortunately, he was also considered to have experienced a hundred battles, and after a moment, he stabilized his mood and returned to the source with pure mana. At the same time, he was single-minded and dual-purpose, scattering his thoughts to summon the sword crow Ye Yu, and possessing the back of the body to cover the deity for defense.

"Yo, I didn't see that I was still a good seedling, and I didn't go wrong to scare you so much." It seems that he deliberately tested Lu Jianqi's appearance before, and after saying this, Lao Dao didn't say anything more, and waited quietly for him to finish his breath and go to the Great Zhou Tian.

When the mana fluctuations subsided, a chill appeared in Lu Jian's abandoned eyes, and the left wing of the sword crow Ye Yu suddenly unfolded, and more than four thousand sword blades roared like an angry dragon, piercing through a huge rhizome like a wall behind the side. Sawdust flew, and the wind and dust raised by the sword power carried a strong smell of decay, Lu Jianqi frowned, and the amber flame in his eyes was burning. Although the injuries in his body could not be repaired, the person who suddenly spoke out just now felt even more dangerous to himself, and he could not be treated with caution.

"Hey, I said you young man, I'm just joking with you, as for being so excited, shouting and killing?"

The voice came again, still uncertain, even if Lu Jian's awareness of abandoning the realm of heaven and man could not be locked.

"It's the old way I underestimated you, I can't help but be frightened, and I can still be distracted for three purposes, it's rare, I can't imagine that the little doll who hasn't broken through the realm of refining is actually full of treasures, but it's a pity that there is no treasure mountain and I don't know, it's a waste...... Hey, I said little doll, since you've found out, why don't you hurry up and say hello to Lao Dao. The man's voice was very old, but what he said was upside down, originally Lu Jianqi didn't plan to go over, at least when there was no certainty of escape, he wouldn't pass.

"Why are you afraid that I will harm you? Although I have no body, if I want to harm you, one finger is enough. Lao Dao seemed to know Lu Jianqi's thoughts, and before Lu Jianqi could answer, he saw that the best magic sword that had been refined by him, Sword Crow Ye Yu, was suddenly pulled out by a huge force, hanging in the void like a marionette and twisting strangely. And when Lu Jianqi wanted to take it back, he was surprised to find that the imprint of consciousness on the sword had been erased by someone unknowingly.

"Another imitation of the real phoenix wheel? Garbage materials, garbage refining techniques...... "The old way is chattering, the sword crow Ye Yu is like the mud in his hands, he can handle it as he wants. A thousand birds wailed, wanting to resist but unable to do anything. Lu Jian abandoned his intention to make a move, but he didn't know when he was frozen in place, unable to move, and even Qi Hai and Zhihai lost contact.

"Forget it, I'm tired of playing." In the end, the sword crow Ye Yu was pinched into a fist-sized iron ball that fell from the air and smashed to the ground, and the immobilization spell on Lu Jianqi was also untied at the same time, "This time, you can believe Lao Dao me, while Lao Dao is still in a good mood, Ma slipped over and kowtowed to Lao Dao to say goodbye." ”

Lu Jianqi ignored the madness of the old way, and staggered a little to the pit where the iron ball was smashed, and picked up the sword crow Ye Yu who was broken by the old way.

Holding the iron ball, Lu Jianqi didn't have time to mourn, as if he noticed something, Zhongshan Guo was a little surprised in his eyes, and finally quietly put away the iron ball. Looking towards the gap in the rhizome, he vaguely seemed to see a beating fire. Caught off guard, a cold breath burst out from the soul, and the burning flames of the sea of qi suddenly swelled and danced, as if they had encountered a natural enemy opponent, roaring incessantly, and the desire to fight was crazy.

"How can there be two completely abnormal things at the same time?" Lu Jianqi frowned, instinctively resisting that direction, but even if he knew that it was Longtan Tiger, he had to break through.

"Huh? It's a little bold, even if you pass the second level of the old road, less than 100 people can pass the two levels throughout the ages, little doll, you are proud enough. Seeing Lu Jianqi coming from the gap, it was rare for the old Taoist tone to show solemnity and seriousness, but Lu Jianqi was not in such a good mood as him, because he finally understood what made him fall into an ice cave, and caused the burning silence to rage.

Dark as a curtain, the magic flame is like water, a rickety figure with his back to himself is suspended above his head like a twelve-grade lotus platform made of black gold, like the dark side of the way of heaven, there are lotus ripples are not demons, and there is a dark deep mystery, dignified and mighty, even in order to end the world, it is also the will of the way of heaven.

Lu Jianqi exclaimed: "Black Lotus, it is actually the real Black Lotus of the World!" ”