Huang Lao Wei hid again at this time, it seemed that there was a trace of weasel spirit blood in his body, and the ground would always be his hiding place, but at this time he was hiding near the passage where everyone came in, the passage was not closed, but he did not leave, but quietly lurked in a mountain bag not far from the passage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that at this time, the old monster Huang who was hiding in the ground looked moved, and then his face changed, and he said to himself: "What's the matter, the Tao here seems to have become much more active." ”

Suddenly, the constructed passage shone brightly, and then a dozen more figures appeared from the passage, they were at first still talking, but suddenly they all fell silent, and finally they all looked at each other, and then showed various expressions, some of them were timid, some were excited, but more of them were uneasy about the unknown.

"Here...... It's a blessed place!" Someone lowered his voice, as if he was worried about disturbing something.

The other nodded and said, "It's just that why I feel like I'm suddenly picking on my heart, it's very unusual." ”

Another humanitarian: "That's true, I feel that here seems to be able to allow us to break through the qi induction, our ancestors have left a residual method, but we have not cultivated the legendary spirit realm so far, even if it is the eldest brother, it is only the peak of the first spirit realm, but here is an opportunity." ”

At this time, a middle-aged man stood in front, and then looked at the scenery in front of him for a moment, then closed his eyes, and there were fluctuations on his body, with a trace of spirituality, as if he had touched the threshold of the realm of transforming spirits.

After a while, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, met the inquiring eyes of those around him, and said heavily: "It's a killing machine, even if it is isolated, I can still feel the wail of the earth from the earth!"

The people around were immediately shocked, and they all gathered together, and one said: "Big brother, what the hell is going on, do you want to leave now?"

The man hesitated, but after feeling the throbbing in his blood, he made up his mind, "Let's stay as close together as possible, search for a while, and if there is danger, flee here immediately." ”

The people around them didn't want to miss everything here, thinking that they felt a familiar aura flowing, and it seemed that there were signs of a breakthrough in their cultivation here.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's expression moved, a piece of wooden stick flew out of his hand, nailing a mouse directly, the middle-aged man walked over, looked at it for a while, just shook his head, someone was puzzled, he said: "I don't know why, I always feel that someone is staring at us, but I never thought that it was a mouse." ”

"Could it be a puppet?" someone asked, and then broke open the mouse's head, but there was no such thing as a charm.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, there was a look of uneasiness in his eyes, but at this time, a strange power fell into his body, and there was a crisp sound in his body, and his cultivation rose sharply.

His face was overjoyed, as were the people around him, and the uneasiness dissipated a little.

"This ...... I felt the breath of the source, and I didn't expect to break through here. The middle-aged man was full of joy, his palm was gently held, a black mist appeared, the surrounding light was pulled, and darkness was released.

"This is the Dark Origin!"

A mouse watched the scene from a distant tree, with some shock in its eyes.

The yellow old monster in the mountain bag was extremely shocked, but then he hid his breath.

And at this time, these people have advanced one after another, because there is indeed an opportunity here, and there is enough energy here to make them break through, and the matter of Fang Cai is the best proof.

The ghost witch's expression moved, and there was some melancholy in his eyes, even if he cut off his emotions, but his mood seemed to have changed.

His change fell into Xue Limeng's eyes, Xue Limeng felt strange, and secretly paid attention, at this time, the three of them jointly targeted the ghost, the ghost witch's expression returned to the previous indifference, no longer a look of compassion, and the ghost no longer used Fang Cai's divine power to target them, because the Buddhist magic power can crack that power.

It's just that the ghost's momentum is extremely weird, his four faces each closed their eyes, and then retreated far away, and the three of them did not pursue, because they didn't know the bottom of the matter, the purple gold gourd was suspended above their heads, and the fairy rope turned into a belt wrapped around the waist, and the ghost axe turned into a small one, pinned around the waist.

His eight hands each pinched the trick, and then slapped in twos and twos, not limited to the corresponding arm, one after another seals flew out, and his body changed, no longer dozens of zhang, but gradually increased, as if to fill the space.

"Spring, Thunder!"

"Summer, rain!"

"Autumn, wind!"

"Winter, snow!"

The four of them spoke at the same time, and then pronounced the words separately, but they were not cluttered at all, but fell into the ears of the three of them very clearly, and as for the others, they felt that suddenly the four-faced ghost and the ghost witch disappeared in an instant.

"What's going on?"

The lone wolf began to worry, and a huge divine thought swept out, but there was no trace of it.

Yin Mingxin said loudly: "That is the time and space formed by the artistic conception of ghosts, this is the battle of artistic conception, only they can feel it." ”

Hearing this, the lone wolf nodded silently, and it seemed that there was only this explanation.

A huge figure stood between heaven and earth, there was no sun, no bright moon, but there was an immeasurable light shining in this body, illuminating it all, like a god, there were wind, thunder, rain and snow around him, and below were a few small shadows trying to get closer, but they were blocked by the wind and snow, and there were thunderbolts that cut them down, and the rain flooded them.

Xue Limeng felt like a mortal, looking at the giant in front of him, it seemed to be within reach, but every time he wanted to get closer, he found that it was an unbridgeable chasm, like one in the sky and the other on the ground, the distance between gods and mortals.

She flew up, but when the catastrophe came, more snowflakes flew and landed on her shoulders, and at this time she felt extremely heavy, and every seemingly softest snowflake seemed to be a heavy mountain, and the primitive and savage force made her body crush.

"Broken!"

She pinched the seal, blood mist erupted in her mouth, her eyes regained clarity, the flying snow around her was still falling, but it no longer hindered her, the thunder was still appearing, but it could be avoided by her, the rain originally eroded her strength, but at this moment it was no different from ordinary rain, and the cold wind was no longer biting.

Wen Mo watched the snowflakes fly, and suddenly turned into a small white sword, piercing his body, but he couldn't stop it, a big sword appeared in the thunder, cutting off his arm, the rain washed over, most of his flesh and blood disappeared, only scattered pieces of flesh hung on the skeleton, only the head was intact, and his son of God could see that his heart was pierced.

It's just that he didn't stop it, but slowly closed his eyes and muttered in his mouth: "Everything is nothing, all laws are illusory, true and false, but that's it." ”

He opened his eyes again, the snowflakes were still snowflakes, the thunder was still thunder, the rain was still rain, his body was still intact, even if it was the tall figure like a god, it was just the same as before.

The ghost witch looked at the wind, snow and thunderstorm, many runes were disillusioned in his eyes, he took a step, but he was getting farther and farther away from the figure, but he did not stop, but continued to walk forward, many scenes appeared, but he turned a blind eye, and finally, he just said softly: "The red dust is rolling, all are worries, everything is endless, and each is clear." ”

As soon as the words fell, his body appeared in front of the god in a flash, and he looked up at the god and said, "Small!"

The god's body shrank suddenly, and finally appeared in front of him in the size of a normal person, still a four-faced ghost, but the ghost witch saw all the faces, as if he was standing in front of the four faces of the four-faced ghost at the same time.

The four-faced ghost was silent, nodded at the end, and his body dissipated.

It's just that the wind, thunder, rain and snow in the sky are even more violent!