Chapter 142: Daohe

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

The competition in Longji Mountain has intensified, originally a competition for resources, and finally evolved into a battle between the two realms.

Some scattered cultivators were robbed of their resources, and they also began to stir up the storm.

One cultivator is nothing, but ten dozens of them are not a weak force.

Two days have passed, and it can be said that there is a river of blood flowing in Longji Mountain, some of them are really fighting for their lives, and some are fishing in troubled waters.

"Bald donkey, you dare to stand in the way of this seat!"

In the depths of Longji Mountain, in a hidden valley, the Wraith Soul was full of the aura of Forest, staring at the old monk in a robe opposite with red eyes.

The old monk held the golden bowl in his hand and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, donor, turn back to the shore and become a Buddha on the ground, it is better to go to Jinshan Temple with the old man, and then escape into the empty door, cultivate into a golden body as soon as possible, and go to the Western Elysium." ”

"Die."

The wraith child let out a low cry, the black qi in his palm surged, and the palm print shot out in the air, and the black palm print blasted towards the old monk.

"Amitabha."

As soon as the old monk's palm was raised, the golden bowl circled, his hands were folded, and the golden light appeared: "Great Compassion Palm." ”

The essence of light emerged, and the words followed, the golden palm prints burst in, and the black palm prints collapsed.

Burst!

The heavens and the earth were in turmoil, and he was hit by a palm, and the wraith spat blood, staring at the old monk with a pale face.

Practice the pinnacle of emptiness.

For a while, Wraith Soul Zi clenched his fists, if it weren't for the loss of the Blood Soul Jade half a year ago, how could he have lost to this bald donkey.

Hate!

Staring at the old monk, the wraith soul gushed out a cloud of black qi all over his body, and the black qi dissipated and the deity disappeared without a trace.

The old monk's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he withdrew the golden bowl and did not chase after it, but turned around and walked towards the depths of the valley.

Deep in the valley, there is a small lake with a small verdant tree on the island in the middle of the lake.

There are strange patterns on the trees, and there are bursts of burning sound.

"Amitabha, if it is really a Bodhi tree, the Bodhi fruit can refine the Bodhi Dan, and it is not a problem to increase the power for a hundred years."

Looking at the Bodhi tree, the old monk showed a smile on his face.

In the depths of Longji Mountain, the cultivators of the Void Realm stayed here in groups.

It's not that they don't want to move forward, it's that there is a layer of enchantment in front of them, and no matter how much they attack, the enchantment is only slightly weakened.

At the same time, on a small hill a kilometer away.

Ziyun Dragon King stood with his hands in his hands, with a kind smile on his face, these sect monks have no background, and if they have a background, they are some high-level sects, and he can't look down on them.

As for the Jiao who was carrying the immortal law, he couldn't tell what sect he came from, but he was definitely a disciple of the immortal sect.

With the information of Longji Mountain, Jiaolong essence blood in exchange for a favor, he is very happy.

He himself is already at the peak of the Tongtian Realm, and he has reached the last pedal of cultivation, and he can become an immortal if he takes a step forward, so the dragon essence blood is useless to him, and it is not as good as Zhang Chen's kindness.

"It seems that it is impossible to come out in a short time."

With a low mutter, Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng turned around and returned to his residence, ignoring the sect monks in Longji Mountain.

The road to the deepest part had been blocked by him, and no one could get in.

As long as he guards this place, the favor will be counted.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

After the ruins of Longji Mountain, both the righteous path and the demon path were defeated, and the scattered cultivation was affected by the pond fish, which can be described as extremely miserable. After the battle for the ruins, the major sects passed by with a full load, and Taoguang kept obscure.

Afterwards, I don't know who spread the rumor that the ruins of Longji Mountain were the remains of a powerhouse in the Tongtian Realm, and the cultivation realm became an undercurrent again.

Tongtian Realm, the last road to heaven and immortality, is called 'Tongtian Realm'.

The relics of the powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm are enough to make any sect in the cultivation realm red-eyed, even the lowest immortal sects.

Although there are rules, immortals cannot interfere in the affairs of the cultivation realm, but their disciples can participate in it.

For a while, the eyes of the top sects in the cultivation realm all converged on Longji Mountain, waiting for the ruins in the deepest part of Longji Mountain to open.

The strange thing is that no one took the lead.

Suddenly, the lake in the depths of Longji Mountain rippled, and the energy between heaven and earth also tumbled violently.

Subsequently, the dense aura in Longji Mountain gathered over, and finally formed a huge spiral nest over the lake, and the spiral whale swallowed the aura and continued to enter the lake.

On the high mountain, with a flash of light, the Ziyun Dragon King stepped out, staring at the depths of Longji Mountain, brushing the breath of the white flowers, and smiling very much on his face.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the Immortal Sect, although the momentum of breaking through the Dao Merge Realm has not reached the level of the Tongtian Realm, but it completely crushes the normal Dao Merge Realm cultivators, and it is terrifying."

With that, with a wave of Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng's arm, the enchantment shrouded in the depths of Longji Mountain became more and more solid.

Recently, many eyes in the cultivation realm have gathered here, among which there are many old monsters in the Tongtian Realm, fortunately, they are all better than him, otherwise the enchantment will be forcibly broken.

When the thoughts of the Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng were turning, the fluctuations between heaven and earth were becoming more and more intense, and the vast aura continued to drill into the spiral nest, and disappeared into the lake, and almost the aura of the entire Longji Mountain was emptied, which was quite terrifying.

Such a strong movement naturally attracted the attention of Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng.

At this time, its eyes were full of astonishment, and it muttered, "Isn't the essence blood of the Tongtian Realm Jiaolong enough?" ”

In an instant, the coercion in the lake swept out, causing the demon beasts in the Dragon's Back Mountain to crawl on the ground and tremble.

With the passage of time, the movement in Longji Mountain not only did not have a tendency to calm down, but intensified. The majestic breath swept out of the lake, and the purple dragon king ginseng was moved.

No wonder this Jiao can be included in the immortal gate, it turns out that the qualifications are so terrifying.

He had heard that during the flood period, the dragon was the overlord of heaven and earth, but as time passed, the dragon's bloodline was no longer pure, and it was no longer the overlord of heaven and earth, and even many demon beasts had already surpassed it.

"Whether he can turn into a dragon or not is his immortal business, and what does it have to do with me?"

Thinking about it, Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng sat cross-legged and quietly guarded the enchantment.

In the deepest part of Longji Mountain, a terrifying aura spread in all directions, covering a radius of several miles in the deepest part of Longji Mountain in a short period of time.

Due to the existence of the enchantment, the breath naturally cannot be rushed out.

Above the lake, the energy is tumbling, the lake is turbulent, and the aura is constantly pouring into the center of the lake, and the wind is howling.

With the surge of energy between heaven and earth, I don't know when, dark clouds have shrouded Longji Mountain. The black and oppressive dark clouds, as if the sky was about to fall, were extremely oppressive.

At this time, the energy in the heart of the lake seemed to have finally reached its peak.

Bang!

Bang!

Boom————

The lake exploded, and a terrifying aura swept out, unobstructed at a glance.

I saw the surface of the lake burst, the water column rose to the sky, and finally exploded, the sound of la-la sounded, and the majestic rain poured down.

At the same time, an incomparable aura rose into the sky.

Bang!

The black shadow rushed out of the lake and went straight to the sky, the body of dozens of feet wandered in the void, the black scales released a metallic luster, the limbs were sharp, the fins on the back and tail had turned into manes, the top horns of the head exuded a cold glow, and the golden vertical pupils were indifferent.

Dragon.

The snake has cultivated for 500 years to become a dragon, the Jiao has cultivated for 500 years to become a dragon, and the dragon has cultivated for a thousand years.

With a body of nearly 100 meters hovering in the void, Zhang Chen felt unparalleled comfort, and his body gushed with inexhaustible strength.

The terrifying demonic aura enveloped Longji Mountain with coercion.

Dao Convergence Realm.

PS: It's a bit of a collapse, I'm going to sort out my thoughts, and recently try to change planes, and continue to write.