Bone Dragon, this is the first name Xiao Wendao saw this monster, from the huge head to the body extending backwards, there is no trace of flesh and blood, it is like it has been dead for a long time, but this bone dragon, with empty eyes staring at Xiao Wendao, let him feel the heavy spiritual pressure.

It's a profound cultivator, looking at the eyes of a weak person. An indiscernible spiritual pressure could penetrate Xiao Wendao's chest, and at this time, the sky also jumped up on his shoulder.

Xiao asked, subconsciously glanced up at the sky, and understood why the frog sat in the well and watched the sadness of the sky. At that time, the frog could still see a side of the sky, and at this time, there was still a side of the sky, and there was only a little sky the size of a grain of rice.

Looking further into the cave, the entire cave entrance and passage were filled with this bone dragon, and the bone dragon's big mouth full of fangs was the entrance to the mysterious cave, and it was also the place where it must pass.

The bone dragon looked at Xiao Wendao and Kongkong, and didn't attack, just stared at Xiao and asked, Xiao Wendao tried to move three steps to the left, and the skeleton-like dragon head also moved half a minute, not giving an inch.

Suddenly, for a moment, it seemed that he could see the corners of the bone dragon's mouth, and there was a hint of evil smile, and Xiao Wendao felt a trace of coolness on his back at that time.

Xiao Wendao's heart was also calculating rapidly, he was only less than a hundred meters away from the bone dragon, but he could enter the bone dragon's torso when the bone dragon's fangs were closed. I just don't know if there will be any mystery in this torso.

At this time, the corners of Xiao Wendao's mouth also hung a smile, and he jumped forward, swept to the right side of the bone dragon, and suddenly turned around and went into the palace's mouth full of fangs, and a suffocating chill came from the front of Xiao Wendao.

At this time, in the huge mouth of the bone dragon, there was a sky full of wind and snow and ice. This burst of extreme cold also caught Xiao Wendao off guard, but in just a few breaths, the surrounding places have turned into snowfields like the extreme north, icy and snowy. Xiao asked, his body was also frozen at this time, and his feet were already frozen in the ice.

The empty air was also frozen and lay on Xiao Wendao's shoulder, with only two eyes left, and he still kept looking down at Xiao Wendao. Xiao asked with bated breath, Xiao asked Waiting, waiting for dawn, he knew that he could enter the bone dragon, not only was it as simple as entering, this bone dragon must be related to the ice spark, Xiao asked had his own calculations, even if he used the fire separation technique now to temporarily exchange for a moment of "freedom", it was not a long-term solution.

At the beginning of dawn, Xiao Wenwen felt a scorching sensation in the sky the size of a grain of rice, and that familiar scorching sensation was like a large piece of sunshine shrouded in his head.

In a moment, the ice melted and the snow melted, and the empty body shook this lazy body, as if driving away the tiredness of the night. Xiao Wendao stretched his waist and stared at the bone dragon again, like a cultivator who has cultivated to a high level, looking at the weak.

The empty green sword, filled with a strong murderous aura, pointed at the head of the bone dragon, looking at it step by step.

Ice is trapped, fire is killed.

The perfect combination of the trapped array and the killing array, even if the top cultivators of the Three Realms are allowed to deal with the bone dragon, I am afraid they will not get any bargains, at this time, Xiao Wendao was also wondering in his heart, what kind of person can create such a "monster".

A ball of flame erupted from the giant mouth of the bone dragon, the fierceness of the flame, Xiao asked and felt quite deeply, the fire trick used fire to fight fire, absorbed the violent fire aura from the bone dragon, and transformed it into fire.

Leaving the fire, protecting Xiao Dao and Kongkong, he jumped into the body of the bone dragon.

Xiao asked and guessed correctly, the torso of this bone dragon is connected to the ground with ice sparks, absorbing fire aura from the fire calyx flowers during the day, and never sleeping. Xiao Wendao was also absorbing the fire aura in it with all his might at this time, the Dan furnace in the dantian had changed from the initial light red to the current crimson, and the violent fire aura in it was already covering every trace of Xiao Wendao's meridians.

Step by step, at this time, he couldn't see clearly what the surrounding environment was, only this sky was full of flames, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, the flames would deepen a little bit when he took a step.

The flame changed from the beginning of the blue red to a light purple flame, and the feeling of heat multiplied several times, but at this time, he did not dare to stay, leaving the fire trick, using the fire as the medium, at this time, the Dan furnace in the dantian also changed from dark red to purple gold.

At this time, the Dan furnace was like a child who had not eaten enough, once again endlessly sucking the fire aura in this cave, and the fire aura at this time was no longer entering the body with gas, and the fire aura at this time was condensed into mist.

Xiao Wendao sank into this trace of "coolness", desperately absorbing the fire aura in the bone dragon's body, and at this time his body was filled with violent fire aura.

He didn't dare to stop, he was afraid that if he stopped, he would really be swallowed by this flame, and the trace of clarity left in his mind was still firmly controlled by him, but he knew that if he couldn't get out of the body of this bone dragon again, the fire of the five elements in the dantian would back.

He knew in his heart that he was not a magic weapon that was not bad in Vajra, nor was he a spiritual treasure that gathered the essence of heaven and earth.

The disciples of the Stacked Cloud Sect who knew the refining of the body with the refining weapon would not jump into the alchemy furnace to cultivate. What's more, he is a "mortal", and he attributes his ability to practice the "Fire of the Five Elements" to the teaching of Huo Xuanji's "Fire Separation Technique".

He knew that the Dantian Dan Furnace had also reached a critical point, and his body had also reached a critical point.

"Ahh

A suffocating flame penetrated from the top of his head to the soles of Xiao Wendao's feet, and at that moment, Xiao Wendao closed his eyes, raised his proud head, and a trace of cold ice and snow instantly spread over Xiao Wendao's whole body.

A smile hung on the corner of Xiao Wen's mouth, and before he knew it, he had already been gone for a day.

The road ahead is like a transparent crystal-like road, and the violent fire in the dantian finally has a place to use.

The whole body is covered with fire, and the ice melts away with one step, and the snow melts further.

The way of the five elements is really mysterious. Xiao asked, not only sighing in his heart.

The fire aura in the Dantian furnace is also slowly decreasing, Xiao Wendao looked forward, thousands of kilometers ahead, three different fires, swaying in front, Xiao Wendao noticed the emptiness, and the claws placed on his shoulders were a little hard.

Glancing at the empty sky, the empty eyes emanated, the kind of gaze in the "Two Flowers" Flower Top Heaven Flying Immortal Cave Mansion.

Desperately walking forward, Kongkong stretched out the little scarlet pink tongue again, and there were still two steps to go. At this time, Xiao asked, and the distance from the three fires was a wall.

At this time, not only did he hesitate, if there was really something terrible in it, according to his empty temperament, he would definitely take it and run, but this only passage had been sealed by the bone dragon, and if he really encountered an accident, he was afraid that there was "no way to escape".

"Empty, you can't be reckless. Xiao asked, holding it in his arms and saying yes, looking like a loving father.

Sora looked at him and nodded.

Xiao asked and was also happy in his heart, and he had a bottom in his heart.

Stepping into this mysterious cave, Xiao asked and saw twelve words written on the wall.

No one has self, no god has no merit, and a saint has no name.

And the three nameless fires, at this time, I think they are human eyes, each firelight, there are layers of ripples, just like the whirlpool in the deep sea, overlapping one after the other.

Xiao asked, not daring to take a closer look at the three fires, stabilizing his mind and looking at the surrounding environment.

Under his feet was a blazing earthfire, but in front of him was a cave filled with ice.

Two days of ice and fire, in one side of the world.

The ghostly cave mansion, Xiao Wendao used only words to describe this cave.

The earth fire is not the same as the earth fire in the mortal world, and the earth fire in this cave is like a clear lake, not in a hurry or impatient. Looking down, you can also see the bottom of the ground fire, and there are a few "koi", which are also fiery red fish bodies.

The most conspicuous thing about this square cave is only the twelve characters on the wall, to the person without himself, the god and man without merit, and the saint without name.

Xiao asked not only to look at the twelve characters, but also to begin to realize. These twelve words are by no means as simple as what I think in my heart, and I understand them carefully.

If these twelve words were to be seen by the cultivators of the Three Realms, it would be like a joke, the human race, the demon race, the demon race. Although they are of different races, the "Dao Thoughts" of cultivation still follow the law of cultivation left by the Taoist ancestors.

If there is really a great wise person who jumps out of the cultivation method created by the Dao Ancestor and opens up another cultivation method, then he is a character like the Dao Ancestor. Even if Xiao Wendao can practice the "Fire of the Five Elements", in the eyes of other cultivators, he is a "stranger", but he still did not jump out of the cultivation method created by the Dao Ancestor, and the first person to cultivate the Tao with the Five Elements is the old man of the Dao Ancestor.

The human race cultivates to the infant, and the next step is to become a saint. Cultivating to the Holy Communion, he entered the realm of transformation.

At the beginning of the transformation realm, it was recorded in the three tribes. Humans become immortals, demons become holy, and demons become gods.

Immortals, saints, gods.

That was the highest level that the cultivators of the three clans had attained in their lifelong cultivation.

If you cultivate the Tao with a human body, and cultivate to the realm where there is no big self and no small self in heaven and earth, you can cultivate to perfection. What is it to cultivate with a human body, and to give up the human body? This is different from "breaking and then standing", but when a person cultivates to perfection, there is no such person in this world, not without self, but without self.

And the way does not depart from itself, and it does not depart from itself. What is oneself, what is the way. At this time, Xiao Wendao remembered a sentence again, "Dao, the only heart", the world's avenue, after all, is to cultivate the heart.

If it is in the realm of sainthood, it is matched with a child's heart. So what kind of realm is this?

The ineffectiveness of gods and men is even more incredible.

The demon cultivation is no different from the human cultivation, the difference is that the human race cultivates with dantian, while the demon race is born with a demon core, absorbing the aura of heaven, earth and stars. Regardless of the difference in the bodies of the two races, there really hasn't been much change between the two races.

The demon clan cultivates to the divine realm, but it does not take "gong" as the way, and there is no way to cultivate. In the end, demons are just people. It's just a difference in body, dig deeper. Even if the demon clan cultivates the gods, there is still a word behind the god, gods.

The three tribes are the Tao and the Gong. If it is reactive, there is no way. The sword is gong, refining the body and expanding the pulse is gong, and meditating on the path is gong. The gods and men have no merit, but they have a similar meaning to the people without themselves, but Xiao still didn't realize the difference.

The saint is nameless.

The Three Realms Cultivator, whether it is the Three Clans, or the Nine Great Immortal Mountains of Tianwu, or the Three Great Dao Courtyards of Shangjing. or the monarchs of the three clans, they can't get rid of this word, name.

This word is a nail that can nail a person to a position. Regardless of whether the land of these three tribes or within one city and one gate, there are not a few people who are famous for cultivating the Tao.

Who in the world is not burdened by fame and fortune, but who has not seen anyone who can untie the shackles of this name. But if you can really unravel it, then it is really a great wisdom, a cultivator, even if you don't seek fame, you also ask for profit.

On the way to cultivation, how many children of the poor family fell on the top of the "gold and silver" mundane things. It's a pity that whether it's refining tools or alchemy, even if it's dedicated to cultivating, there must be "food and clothing".

Cultivation, in this world, how can it jump out of the "nameless".

In this world, it is not that there are no cultivators who are indifferent to fame and fortune, but there are very few nameless people.

Even if it is the master of the ugly view, the bitter wood is long. Entering the Tao with hardship, but you can't get rid of the word "name".

These three sentences are the same only as the human characters of the supreme man, the man of God, and the saint, how to change, and how to change is inseparable from "man". Human beings are the foundation of cultivation.

Even if it is, who can get rid of it, without self, without merit, without a name.

Xiao asked, from the twelve words on the wall, came back to his senses.

Then he looked at the three bright lights, the first yellow fire, and looked more and more like human eyes.

Suddenly, Xiao Wendao was kicked in the back again, and in his mind, a voice came to mind, and no one knocked on Xiao Wendao's head three times.

Xiao asked and was stunned, seeing the ······ in front of him