Call!

Between the mountains, there seems to be a wind rising, which is very slight at first, and then transforms, dancing wildly in the air, raising the mist that surrounds the mountains.

In the cold wind on the top of the mountain, An Qisheng's mind was extremely calm.

Feel all the subtle changes in the body.

His realm is extremely high, and his divine sense is subtle, and at this moment, he can feel the skin, muscles, bones, internal organs, blood and bone marrow, and even subtleties that are invisible to the naked eye.

All of them are 'alive'!

All of them shouted to him with great urgency as if they had been born with a spirit!

And compared to the body, the biggest change is the Yuan Shen!

His self-acuity, which was unprecedentedly active at this moment, seemed to feel an unprecedented temptation.

"Is this an idea?"

An Qisheng muttered in his heart.

It has been thousands of years since the first feeling of the poisonous aura of the human realm, and it is only now that he has only come into contact with the emperor's spiritual machine for the first time in the true sense.

There are some things that you can't understand at all, even if there are thousands of ways to snoop on them.

Even if it was him, before he tasted his 'spiritual power', even if he was in the Dao of the world, the Dao of the Earth Immortals, he spied on countless people's spiritual machines.

I can't get a glimpse of the true meaning of the 'spiritual machine'.

And at this moment, he felt the mystery of this world.

Different from the Qi Seed that he formed by bridging the magnetic field of heaven and earth with Qi Seed, the spiritual machine of the Emperor Heaven Realm contains an extremely profound Dao Yun Dharma!

The difference between the Dao Buddha's spiritual machine and the division of the demon's spiritual machine is not because the demon cultivator calls it demonic energy, and the demon cultivator calls it demonic energy.

It's because there are completely different Dao Essence Dharma principles contained in different spiritual mechanisms!

In a trance, An Qisheng sensed the mystery of the spiritual machine of this heaven and earth attracted by him.

It was a majestic, endlessly complex fragment of Dao Yun.

This is not something left behind by a single person, but the essence and spirit of the path left behind by all living beings who have practiced this path since ancient times!

The Dao One Divine Power enters the Dream of Daqian, that is, it has no ability to attack, nor does it have the effect of defending against immortality, but for the Dao Yun who perceives the darkness of heaven and earth, it is better than any divine power between heaven and earth.

Therefore, when An Qisheng stared at the spiritual machine, his heart seemed to rise endlessly, soaring out of the shell.

He saw all the spiritual opportunities that pervaded the heavens and the earth, connecting all the subtleties of nothingness.

The complex 'lines' like electromagnetic signals on the Xuanxing are intertwined with each other, vertical and horizontal, forming a huge network that covers the sky and the sun!

And Tao, Buddha, Demon, Demon, Evil, Ghost, Confucianism, the most powerful spiritual mechanism of the seven realms, is the main vein of this network!

It has endless access to the nine heavens, and there is a direct crust to reach the unknowable.....

Without exception, there is a source!

An Qisheng slowly raised his head, looked at the sky and the ground, in a trance.

He seemed to see an indescribable terrifying existence, lying on the top of a mountain for nine days, not seeing its shape, not seeing its shadow.

It is like pinching a thread of spiritual intelligence, and with a bait, he will catch all the cultivators who have been born in all races and spirits since ancient times.

Whether it is dull qualifications, or talent, whether it is mediocre, or handsome and arrogant.

It's all its 'fish'!

"I see, so it ......"

......

Call~~~

The air is whistling, and the sea of clouds is churning.

In the midst of the waves, Lin Baimei pulled the car out, his clothes were in tatters, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, but the chariot behind him was unscathed in this collision.

Naturally, it's not that he can't even take this magical power, just to avoid affecting the old man sitting in the chariot.

Bang!

Thousands of miles away, the thunder was rolling, the divine light obscured the sky, and the invisible oppression was even more unbearable than the raging wind.

Lin Baimei didn't care about the injuries on his body, pulled the reins and walked forward, heading straight to the west, but he didn't forget to look back at Wang Xuangan.

But I saw that the collision between the two became more and more intense.

Wang Xuan felt as if he was furious, and the bursts of dragon chanting and cracking couldn't suppress his long howl, and for a while, he actually suppressed the mysterious person who was surrounded by divine light.

Obviously, the supernatural powers inherited by Jing Yesi are stronger than those of the mysterious man, and the mysterious man is still suppressed by him.

"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Why resist if you can dodge? If the 'Jinge' is not directly pierced, can't it hurt the 'embroidery car' at all? ”

Lin Baimei was thinking to himself about the supernatural power that he had never seen before, when he suddenly heard a milky sound exploding in his ears.

The sound was very subtle, but even the violent whistling of the air explosion around it could not hide it, and it was unusually clear.

"Huh?"

Lin Baimei looked sideways, but saw a thumb-sized 'white elephant' on his shoulder.

The white elephant is like jade, like the most perfect work of art in the world, every inch of the curve is incomparably perfect, if not its vitality can be seen.

I almost thought it was a craft!

"It's ...... Meta-image? ”

Lin Baimei's pupils shrank.

The world's spirit birds and beasts, with the dragon elephant power is the largest, the real dragon in the water, and the yuan elephant on the land.

The origin of the True Dragon Clan can be traced back to the time when the world was founded, and according to legend, it was the essence and blood of the world-famous candle dragon.

For countless thousands of years, they have dominated the four seas, and once upon a time, they even dominated the world and held the authority of heaven and earth.

This primordial image can wrestle with the true dragon, and it has been a top-notch xenomorph since ancient times, and it is extremely rare.

He had only heard of it from the classics, but he never thought that he would see a living one today?

And what made him even more frightened was that Yuan Xiang couldn't defeat the real dragon, and rarely recognized the master.

What is the origin of this old Confucian?

"It's so good to pull the car, don't pull it over!"

The little white elephant glanced at Lin Baimei, his long nose flicked, and his big ears fanned: "If I hadn't been seriously injured, where would it be your turn to pull the car for the master?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Baimei was shocked in his heart, and his footsteps did not stop, sweeping over the sky of Blue Mountain City, but his voice did not stop:

"Dare to ask your master, how to call it?"

"Poof!"

The little white elephant paced a few steps on Lin Baimei's shoulder, sometimes looking forward, sometimes looking back, and snorted impatiently when he heard the words:

"You kid is really shallow, haven't you even heard of the Yuan elephant pattern embroidery car?"

"What, what?"

Lin Baimei's body trembled, almost stopped, and looked at the white elephant again, and there were already monstrous waves in his heart:

"Which one is the Yuan Elephant Pattern Embroidery Car?"

"You kid, you're really shallow. Naturally, it was the Yuan elephant pattern embroidery car that the master drove around the world! ”

The baby elephant stood proudly, and his voice was full of eyes.

"It can't be!"

Lin Baimei was startled at first, then shook his head, and categorically disagreed: "The real Yuan elephant pattern embroidery car has long been buried with the master before the death of Great Xia, how can it be passed down to this day." ”

It is naturally no secret that the Yuan elephant pattern embroidered car is the chariot of the Confucian master.

But the real Yuan elephant pattern embroidery car has long disappeared in the years.

“...... Belch. ”

The little elephant's words were stagnant, and he was a little angry: "You kid is shallow in his knowledge, and Confucianism has been inherited from generation to generation, don't you know?" ”

The baby elephant is a little messy.

I never thought that the person in front of him was already a Jindan cultivator, but he didn't even know these 'common sense', and he was speechless in his heart.

"Forget it."

Lin Baimei wanted to say something, but the little white elephant waved his nose in anticipation: "Run faster, that person, I'm afraid I'm going to break free from the master's supernatural powers......"

"Confucianism passed down from generation to generation?"

Lin Baimei's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered something.

Confucianism has been divided into two ways since the great disagreement of the year, but it seems that there is still a line independent of the two paths, adhering to the old Confucian school, and cultivating both saints and kings.

It's just that the prestige and fame are far inferior to the two realms of 'saint' and 'king'.

Could it be that this old Confucian is actually the inheritance of that lineage?

"Hateful, hateful!"

Speaking of the back, the little white elephant became a little impatient again: "That 'Qing Wuwu' dared to take advantage of the master's heavy injury to make a sneak attack, and this image will not rest with it!" ”

Lin Baimei's footsteps quickened, and where the chariot passed, a red flame like a meteor falling to the ground had been pulled out in the sky, and the sound of rolling thunder and explosion did not stop at all.

But his attention was still on the white elephant, and when he saw that it was restless, he couldn't help but ask, "Who is chasing you?" I know the Jindan monk of the Northwest Dao, and it seems that there is no such person as you said......"

Before the little white elephant could speak, Lin Baimei's face tightened again, and he looked at the mountains looming in front of him: "Further west, you will enter Longji Mountain.......

There are many demons and evils in Longji Mountain, even he doesn't dare to break into it so grandiosely.

"Ahh Not good! ”

The little white elephant suddenly jumped onto Lin Baimei's head, his body tensed violently, and he shouted again and again: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Enter Longji Mountain, and I will be saved! ”

"Huh?!"

Lin Baimei was about to say something, but his body suddenly stiffened, and the mana of his whole body seemed to be out of control at this moment!

With a scream, the little white elephant fell into the mountains!

"What's, what is this?"

Lin Baimei was horrified, and suddenly turned around, only to feel a mighty pressure rolling from the sky, like a canopy of heaven.

In an instant, it was already covered as far as the eye could see.

"Who?!"

A magical power repelled the mysterious man, and Wang Xuangan, who was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the boiling mana around him was like a fire poured by cold water, and suddenly fell down.

He looked up in shock, only to see a figure in the extreme distance above the heavenly dome with endless majestic power, its speed was extremely fast, like an ancient star falling from the outer sky.

Its power is overwhelming, like the roar of the heavenly river, setting off a frenzy of annihilation, wanting to destroy everything.

The moment he raised his eyes, the man seemed to be still tens of thousands of miles away, and when he looked at it, it had already spanned tens of thousands of miles in the sky, and countless thunderbolts seemed to explode.

Step on!

Thundered!

The man stopped in the air, and behind him, the surging and roaring qi waves like a heavenly river slammed down in the boundless and terrifying thunder explosion.

In just a moment, Wang Xuangan was slapped down from the sky and smashed on the earth like a meteor.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

Thousands of miles away, the Blue Mountain City was shaken, many houses in the city collapsed, and I don't know how many people were fainted by the earthquake!

The formation, which had just been repaired for a short time, was shattered again!

"W-who is this?"

On the violently shaking restaurant, Qiao Moke was shocked, his hair exploded, and he felt that his heart was held by a big hand, and he almost fell from the top of the restaurant!

And it was only at this time that Lin Baimei, who was steadying himself in mid-air, heard a laugh that was countless times more violent than thunder:

"Old Master Zeng, where are you going?"