Just as Ji Demon was about to open his mouth to ask and interrupt the pastoral path, the pastoral path suddenly stopped, and then looked ahead with empty eyes.

The noisy battlefield suddenly disappeared, and the pasture path returned to the illusion seen on the sword pavilion stone tablet before entering the sword pavilion mountain gate.

is still wearing a white robe, and in his hand is still the long sword with black around and red and green on the body.

It's still the kind of loneliness and indifference, and I'm the only one in the world. Different from the illusion he had seen on the Sword Pavilion Stone Tablet before, Mu Jinglu could clearly see that the man's eyes had been shining with a little cold light this time.

The man raised his head, his eyes looking straight at the sky, no anger, no awe. It seems that in the man's opinion, even if it is the way of heaven, he does not pay attention to it. The man's ignorance seemed to make the faint Heavenly Dao angry.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with black clouds. In a trance, the pastoral path even has the illusion that the sky is about to fall.

There was a roar in the sky, and then countless lightning bolts appeared, rolling among the black clouds. There are white, purple, and even black.

The pastoral path couldn't understand how black lightning could appear in the black clouds. What's even more strange is that the pasture path can actually see black lightning from the black clouds.

Judging from the common sense of the pasture's previous life, thunder and lightning appear at the same time, and they should see the lightning first, and then hear the thunder. But in the midst of this vision, Mu Jinglu was sure that he had heard the deafening thunder first, and then he had seen all kinds of lightning.

This clear manifestation and the common sense of the pastoral path form a conflict, which makes the pastoral path very uncomfortable.

Even though Mujinglu knew that his location was an illusion, the coercion from the black clouds in the sky made Mujinglu almost gasp. It seems that there is a voice in the bottom of my heart telling the pastoral road that as long as the pastoral road prostrates and bows, there will be no such uncomfortable feeling.

Mu Lu kept panting, trying to reduce the boredom in his chest by breathing, and at the same time drive away the breath in his mind that wanted to surrender.

In the previous life of Mujing Road, after all, he was a native of Yanhuang country. For heaven and earth, there is also a reverence from the bottom of my heart. In the view of Mu Jinglu, in addition to parents, it is natural that they can also kneel to heaven and earth.

But what is in front of him is an unknown illusion, so how can Mu Jinglu admit defeat and kneel to the so-called black clouds that are not drunk with the group. Mujinglu relied on his own thoughts, stubbornly straightened his knees, and forced himself not to kneel.

Mu Jinglu is only a red-level monk, even if his divine sense is strong, he has reached the late stage of the orange order. However, in the eyes of the 'Heavenly Dao' in the illusionary realm, the pastoral path is still just a dispensable ant.

Not a single ant surrenders to itself, how can it not be that the black cloud, which represents the 'Heavenly Dao', is not angry?

There was a rumbling sound in the black clouds, and an even more terrifying coercion erupted than before. In the black clouds, black, white, and purple lightning kept rolling in the black clouds, like a three-colored dragon, constantly entangled in the black clouds.

The black clouds, which had been brewing for an unknown amount of time, once again emitted a trembling thunder, and a thunderbolt covering a radius of dozens of zhang slashed down. Oh no, maybe it should be called Thunder Pillar.

The speed of the thunder pillar was very fast, and after flashing with twists and turns, it appeared in front of the man in the blink of an eye.

The man glanced contemptuously at the terrifying three-colored thunderbolt and slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"The cold light is stationed in Beidou, and the stars are changed to Kyushu!

The man read out a poem lightly, and stabbed the long sword in his hand lightly and slowly, even the last killing word didn't seem to wait for any killing intent, and it still looked so plain. Even Mr. Teaching, when he is teaching students to pronounce the word 'kill', he will subconsciously have a faint tone.

There is no murderous spirit, no coercion, and no emotion. The tone and demeanor that was as light as water and like air made the heartbeat of the pasture road almost stop.

The pastoral path even has the illusion that he has no life at all, no consciousness, not even a stone.

The man's sword made Mu Jinglu feel that he didn't seem to exist at all. But the pastoral path can think and feel its presence at this time.

In that kind of divine consciousness, the feeling of both existence and non-existence makes the divine consciousness of the pastoral path almost no longer perceived, and the entire sea of consciousness of the pastoral path is as silent as the four seas. Even the 'Linglong Pagoda' in the sea of knowledge has lost any light, and only shows a gray and white color, completely lifeless.

Just when Mu Jinglu was about to hold back and wanted to shout to vent the distorted emotions in his heart, the long sword in the man's hand moved again.

It was still a sword qi, a sword qi with a width of only about two zhang shot out from the tip of the man's long sword. The moment the sword qi shot out, it seemed to teleport, appearing in front of Lei Zhu, and collided with Lei Zhu in an instant.

There was no sound, and Mu Jinglu only felt the moment when the sword qi collided with the thunder pillar, and an invisible wave spread out to the surroundings.

The moment the fluctuations spread, the feeling of being dispensable hit again, making the breathing and heartbeat of the pasture road stagnant.

Suddenly, where the sword qi and the thunder pillar collided, there was a violent roar. The roar passed through the ears of the trail, through the eardrums, and directly into the head of the trail.

The moment the voice entered Mu Jinglu's head, Mu Jinglu felt a sharp pain in his head. Mu Jinglu felt that his whole head, from the inside out, was full of cracks, as if his whole head could be shattered into pieces at any time, not to mention the pain, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

After the roar, the illusion disappeared, and the vision in front of the pasture road suddenly changed to the moment when it had just entered the environment.

Hmm? The fantasy I saw was just a moment, and the head returned to normal in an instant, and the pastoral path looked around with a confused face.

Without waiting for the pastoral path to figure out the situation, the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged.

Mu Jinglu cursed secretly, quickly sat down cross-legged, and silently recited in his heart the mental method of 'the cycle of life and death', that is, those few simple poems.

It's okay not to read it, the silent thought of the pastoral path road is like adding fuel to the fire, and the spiritual power in the pastoral path road is tumbling more and more powerful.

"It's not good, Brother Mu is about to break through!" Li Ningyang was the fastest to discover the abnormality of the Mu Path, and exclaimed to Ji Demon and Ma Jiawei: "Quickly protect Brother Mu." ”

Originally, Ma Jiawei wondered why the pastoral road kept talking to himself, but at this time, the pastoral road suddenly broke through again, making Ma Jiawei more and more unclear about what the pastoral road was doing.

Ma Jiawei regards the pastoral path as his brother, and the pastoral path on the plane has nothing to do with the Demon Beast Palace, so Ma Jiawei naturally intends to help his brother.

Ma Jiawei turned around and nodded solemnly to Licheng behind him.

Seeing this, Licheng also nodded emphatically, then quickly sealed with both hands, and then slapped the ground and shouted: "Daozun Imperial Law, urgent as a law, demon beast Feilian, come out to the old man!"

After Licheng roared, there was a sudden slamming sound in front of everyone, and a strange-looking monster beast walked out of a cloud of white smoke.

The beast had the body of a deer, a head like a finch, and two white horns on top of a peacock-like head. The tail of the body is the same as that of a deer, and there is a tail that is the same as that of a shot. The tail was still fluttering with the twisting of the demon beast.

Looking at the rank of the demon beast in front of him, Ji Demon was shocked.

"Squat here, take care of this kid. Licheng patted Fei Lian's peacock head and said with a chuckle.

The demon beast Feilian nodded, and then let out a peacock-like clucking sound, and came to the side of the pasture road, bent his legs and squatted.

Seeing this, Ma Jiawei pointed at Licheng with a look of praise. Licheng didn't say much, and threw a roll of his eyes at Ma Jiawei.

Licheng suddenly found out the demon beast of the green order, which naturally startled the monks around Mu Jinglu and others, and when they saw the demon beast running to Mu Jinglu and squatting down, everyone was stunned.

"Brother Liu, since the sword spirit has not left for the time being, how about I deal with this kid from the Pastoral Road?"

The growing momentum around the pastoral path made Ying's face look terrifyingly black.

When he first saw the Fallen Pasture Road in Dinghu, Yingzheng still remembered that this kid was an ordinary mortal, not to mention cultivation, and he had never even eaten the elixir and spiritual grass.

However, in just one year, the pastoral path walked out of the deep mountains and cultivated to the realm of the proud sons of heaven who directly caught up with several of their major sects.

Ying Zheng remembers how much effort he spent two months ago to break through the Red Order.

Although Liu Zhen didn't know the specific experience of the pastoral path, from the rumors and Yingzheng's expression, it seemed that the pastoral path that had many festivals with him was probably a little frighteningly high.

If you can't kill the pastoral path as soon as possible, I am afraid that you will become a strong opponent for yourself in the future.

Liu Zhen thought so, nodded, and said with the same calm face: "So good!"

The two looked at each other again, then beckoned to the subordinate behind them, and whispered in their ears.

"Tut-tut, the person who got the treasures of the secret realm of Xudu is really amazing. Ying Zheng ignored the scattered cultivators who were still fighting for the 'Xuanyuan Sword Spirit' in mid-air, and strode to the short distance of the pastoral path, and said loudly, as if he wanted everyone present to hear his voice.

When Ji Demon heard this, his expression changed slightly, he turned around and blocked the pasture path that was sitting cross-legged behind him, looked at Yingzheng, and said with a displeased face: "Ying Shao Sect Master, you can't talk nonsense." ”

Ying Zheng ignored the Ji Demon who was blocking in front of him, and continued to say aloud with an envious expression: "It's only been a few months, and I've actually cultivated from a mortal to here, and I'm about to break through the orange level cultivation, so I really envy others." ”

"What???I stepped into cultivation a few months ago, and now I'm about to break through the orange level?"

Yingzheng's words finally attracted the attention of the surrounding monks. Many monks exclaimed in amazement, and they all looked at the pasture path sitting cross-legged on the ground in disbelief.