Hao Linran straightened up, his hands connected to the strange mark, and his mouth was also a light obscure language.

With each handprint machine, the strange formation runes on his forehead were scorching, flashing with a brilliant brilliance that was three points higher than before.

There were nine strange marks, and the six strange runes on his forehead were completely bright.

Hao Linran didn't stop there, he was still making handprints, the tenth handprint was particularly long, and it was more complicated, when Hao Linran finished the tenth handprint, the nine strange runes on his forehead that bloomed brilliantly were completely one after another.

It's like the stars turning to the moon.

For a while, the light on the Fu Zhou was very large, but the thin and tall Taoist looked at the limelight with strange eyes, just like Hao Linran who was sitting in the Divine Mansion.

Because just now, he, the Xuandi First Heaven Cultivator on the top of Zhongzhou Mountain who had hidden his identity, felt a trace of palpitations on the other party, which was particularly obvious and intense, but the thin goat beard Daoist attributed all of this to the formation rune on his forehead.

"Tut-tut, this is really the handiwork of the Great Array Master. The thin and tall Taoist couldn't help but sigh softly.

Suddenly, the strange light went straight to the sky, catching the sky marks.

In the middle of heaven and earth, the junction of different lights seems to suddenly open a line.

Seeing this, the Taoist did not hesitate, drove the Fu boat, and rose straight to the sky.

Previously, the Taoist said to Hao Linran with a little pride, his own talisman boat is terrible, it is a treasure at the bottom of the box, as for the level of this item, half of the boat body is cross-cut above the middle grade.

In fact, otherwise, the Fu Boat controlled by the thin and tall Taoist is actually a real high-grade mysterious weapon, although it only occupies a first-order that has just entered the ninth order of the upper grade, but it is still worthy of a sentence, and it is a rare treasure that is rare in the five major states of the Xuanwu Continent.

Worthy of thin and tall Taoists, every time they mention it, they have a smile on their faces.

If the light is like a pillar of light, the Taoist will drive the talisman boat around the pillar to ascend to the sky.

Heaven and earth open a line, and Fu Zhou is stealing the sky to move forward.

Fu Zhou is getting higher and higher, but according to that line, there is a lot of distance, but this short distance is like a ravine, out of reach.

The thin and tall Taoist looked up at the sky, and could not lower his head for a long time, sitting cross-legged, as if he was deeply worried and worried.

Suddenly, the thin and tall Taoist straightened up again, and the momentum around him changed abruptly.

Look up at the sky, want to break through it.

With a stomp of his foot, a stream of vast spiritual power poured out, and instead of sinking, Fu Zhou broke through the wind at a speed that he didn't know how many times before.

Fu Zhou didn't go straight, otherwise, even if the speed increased sharply I don't know how many times, it would still be useless, because that distance was not as visible to the naked eye.

Leap into the air and sneak.

The momentum of the slender and tall Taoist at this time is like shaking the mountains, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Divine Mansion sitting on a boat, and the momentum is not weaker than Hao Linran who is shining in a different light next to the voice.

Hao Linran, who was still at this time, was only afraid that he was completely unconscious, and he couldn't perceive himself, otherwise he would find that the Lei Dao man next to him, who was a sycophant and especially popular with himself, was actually a real monk of the Xuandi Emperor on the top of the mountain, and he would not be shocked to drop his jaw.

It's scary to think about it, it's really scary to think about it.

The slender and tall Taoist frowned again, because Bao Yi and the others were holding a small basin to receive spiritual power on the waters of the Silver Mirror Lake before, and he could be said to be holding a big dustpan and holding it directly.

However, after this little spiritual power is converted into Xuan power, it is still a stream that is more insignificant than the sea, and the sand and gravel in the hand is more insignificant than the Gobi.

At most, ten breaths, the meager Xuan power of the thin and tall Daoist is about to be exhausted.

As soon as his heart sank, the thin and tall Taoist naturally couldn't bear to give up this great opportunity.

At the cost of self-depletion of Fu Zhou, Fu Zhou's speed suddenly doubled, but the eyes of the thin and tall Daoist looking at Hao Linran became more and more unkind and gloomy.

With a loud "bang", Fu Zhou seemed to suddenly touch something, and when the thin and tall Taoist people were not in a hurry to inspect one or two, a sense of falling without resistance followed.

Although Fu Zhou was constantly falling, the face of the thin and tall Taoist man was overflowing with joy, as well as a certain kind of excited and non-stop anticipation, and he glanced at Hao Linran, who was already lying on the other side of himself, and looked at the meat in his mouth and ate in his mouth.

Next, it is the time when the sky is high and the birds jump, the sea is wide and the fish are flying, and each shows his ability.

And he can't be the second most capable of it? As for the first one, naturally he doesn't.

A sudden palpitation came, and the tall and thin Daoist hurriedly hid himself with a particularly ancient special secret method, which was also the reason why he was able to avoid the monks of the Heavenly Sect.

Immediately afterwards, the piercing light poured into his eyes, and Rao is a thin and tall Taoist who has seen the real world of the mountaintop monk, and his heart is also irrepressible joy.

At the end of the broken bridge, Bao Yi finally saw the road, the Guangtang Road full of responsibility and hope,

It is a downhill road that connects to the broken bridge, and the road is ordinary, not much different from the shiny bluestone pavement that Bao Yi saw in the humble alleys of the secular world below the mountain.

If you have to find out what is special about it, there is also a road to the future, the road ahead is not bright, it is only within five steps as far as the eye can see, and then there is a bottomless darkness as far as the eye can see.

Bao Yi, who had resolutely not felt the slightest hardship before, stopped at this moment, and suddenly did not have a heart.

Bao Yijie's jade upper teeth bit her lower lip, her hands clenched into fists, and her eyes were shining.

Finally, he took a step out of his left leg and stepped out, and the bluestone slab downhill was not unusual, so Bao Yi's heart was a little more steady.

Looking a few steps ahead, the road that is unknown is lost, and walking slowly and steadily.

It's just that when Bao Yi stepped on the bluestone slab downhill with his second foot, he was about to take the third step, but his heart suddenly hanged, and the left foot of the third step stepped firmly on the void.

Bao Yi hurriedly lowered his head and stepped on his feet, only to see that the road was still that road, and everything seemed to have not changed, but Bao Yi understood that everything had changed.

Sure enough, before Bao Yi came to his senses, a feeling of earth-shaking turned rushed to his mind.

The body only felt that it was constantly falling, and during this period, he used his own little divine sense to lean out of the surroundings many times, but they were all like touching the wall, blocked again and again, and under the powerlessness, Bao Yi was not struggling, let it fall, just when Bao Yi had just adjusted his mentality, a whole piercing light poured straight into his eyes.

On the other side, the sky was blue and the sun was swirling, but Wu Cheng stepped out one after another in a few steps, stretching out his arms and constantly rolling the sea of clouds in the air.

Er, there were immature begging for mercy in the sea of clouds, and they didn't pay attention to their faces at all.