What is the nature of the Emperor's calamity?

What is the essence of the source qi of creation?

Tian Jingsha's spell is all over the sky, and what is it for?

......

Dao Mu stood naturally, his hands hanging down to his sides, his posture majestic and upright. With a Taiji dragon fish pendant in his mouth, he silently recited the Pastoral Sutra. At this moment, Dao Mu completely let go of his mind.

"Shhh No longer deliberately shaking the bones and secreting the sand, just let the body react naturally, and let the Sha Emperor's calamity act according to his own spirituality.

It didn't take long for Dao Mu to feel that while his body was aching, a coolness permeated his body. It's like scratching peeling skin, applying toilet water, painful and happy.

Burst!

Dao Mu suddenly burst into sand and slammed into the earth. Within a radius of ten miles, all the sand, the delicate golden sand is like a lake, rippling and rippling. But like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, it makes a swishing sound, and it continues.

These small sighs were quickly muffled by the roar of the earth cracking and the dragon's groans coming from underground.

Ah Meng on the side, her tense and round body, gathered her eyes and waited for her.

Chirp!

A crisp cry.

A bird's head, as strong as a mountain, poked out of the sand lake, and then saw a golden crow composed entirely of golden sand flapping its wings and rising from the ground. The golden crow is a thousand feet long, and the bird's claws tightly grasp a sand chain, fluttering its wings and flying high, speeding towards the boundary monument in the southeast direction.

Moo, Ah Meng shouted excitedly, avoiding the cracks in the earth, taking off and stepping into the air, following closely behind the golden crow.

The golden crow galloped more than halfway, and the dragon tail of the leylines was finally exposed. Even though it was only the size of a human head, it had already made Jin Crow tired, and his speed had been halved, and he began to feel weak.

"Spontaneous combustion, light come!" Jin Crow flapped his wings vigorously, and spontaneously combusted up and down his body.

The flames rose high, facing the night wind, grinning. The firelight is golden, like the sun, illuminating the radius of thousands of miles like day.

The fire shone on the stone the size of a human head on the dragon's tail, and the strength of the dragon's veins immediately weakened slightly. As a result, although the golden crow began to weaken, it was still able to maintain an even speed.

As more and more stones were exposed, the strength of the dragon's veins gradually weakened, but the dragon's groans became more and more high-pitched. The huge movement has attracted the attention of many good deeds, including many immortal cultivators who have returned to the mountains and forests.

Dao Mu sensed it, but he couldn't control it so much, and at this moment, he couldn't wait to pour all his strength into his wings.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry......"

"The best place to pull out the dragon and set the mountain is ...... ahead"

There were still more than ten miles, and the fire on Jin Crow's body began to dim, as if it was made of molten slurry, but it still exuded sunlight. The sun is already as orange as the sunset, and the color is getting deeper and deeper.

Dao Mu's heart began to get anxious, so that the flight trajectory deviated a little. Dao Mu's cultivation is too low after all, and it is still a little reluctant to apply the pastoral technique that can only be handy at the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

It's just in time!

The bright green light of the Yunmu on the top of Ah Meng's head, "Heh!" Suddenly, there was a coquettish sound, and a purple gold vine flew out of the Yunmu basin, like a purple gold swimming dragon.

Bauhinia Prison Dragon!

One end tightly tied the dragon's tail, and the other end tightly tied to Ah Meng.

Moo!

Ah Meng raised his front body, kicked his feet suddenly, and pulled the dragon's tail with Daomu. Yunmu rose into the air, like a midnight lantern, and suddenly sank into the belly of the golden crow.

Whew, the golden crow ignited the fire again, but it was a treacherous sunset red, but it did not prevent Dao Mu from flapping his wings again.

"Resist the arrest of the dragon vein? ”

"This golden crow is very weird, is this son a plant herd, or a beast herd?"

"It is rumored that the Li family divided this place to a son, named Daomu. I'm afraid it's not, this golden crow is the shepherd's transformation?"

"Dao Meng Realm...... Kind of interesting......"

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"Stop!" Dao Mu shouted, the sound waves were like a tide, and the sky and earth were frozen.

Daomu A Meng, leaning back and stopping. Tens of thousands of zhang of light, thousands of zhang of fire, suddenly condensed into a beam of flames. A gust of wind followed, bringing the sky full of golden sand, gathering into human shape.

The next moment, Dao Mu stood proudly in the void, pressing the handle of the knife with his left hand and holding the bonsai with his right hand. The fairy wisps of Taoist clothes are full of energy, brilliance, and the wisps of dreamy Xia Rui are lined with Taoist pastors, and they are like immortals coming to the mortal dust.

Dao Mu's eyes were like two rounds of tomorrow, almost a substantial gaze, from the end of the dragon's tail, sweeping into the distance.

Here, only a small horn is exposed at the end of the dragon's tail, and the highest point is three feet three. The middle section of thirty-three miles away, the highest point is thirty-three zhang. Ninety-nine miles away, the highest point is ninety-nine zhang.

The trajectory of the dragon vein deviates slightly, but when you look at it from an extended perspective, the deviation is very large. This is the old dragon vein that has been nurtured for millions of years, and in addition to the three here, there are ninety-seven in the future.

Eight directions, eight million-year-old dragon veins, together to defend the lake, this dragon ball. Eight million-year-old dragon veins will lead to the ten-million-year-old dragon veins at the bottom of the lake.

This thousand-year-old dragon vein is not a mountain range, but a water vein hidden deep underground. Pull out the underground mountain range for millions of years, and take the underground water veins for tens of millions of years.

The mountains gather spirits, the water veins contain spirits, the wind veins scatter spirits, the plant veins draw spirits, and the human connections and dao spirits.

Destroying the heart of the sword, the mouth is vicious, when he scolded the Taoist pastor, he directly preached the ambition of the Taoist thief, and he was big. It may refer to the Dao Meng realm, where the five veins complement each other, and it is even possible to grow into the realm of Muxing Mountain.

As for the other sections, it is necessary for Dao Mu to explore again, and then pull out the mountain to show its shape, so that it can be known.

This time, it cannot be said to be a great consummation, let alone perfection. But it can also be said to be a unique mountain pulling technique.

Except for Dao Mu, the immortal cultivators who secretly observe have never heard of their predecessors, and they have such a feat, and they can forcibly pull the dragon vein back to the best position to determine the future.

"I am Daomu, Mujian Mountain Daomu. Dao Mu turned around suddenly, grinned, and with a shake of his right hand, Yunmu withdrew his feather ring.

Dao Mu looked around at the mountains, forests, and rivers outside the Dao Meng realm, "Fellow Daoists, after a long time, Dao Mu is a little lazy, I'm really sorry." The light of the eyes converged, the reflection of the eyeballs on the top of the sea of stars, deep and bright, and made a gesture to the void, "Why don't you all come together now and share the blessings of the dragon vein?" The tone was sincere and gentle.

Contribute to the results of the uplift?

Is there such a generous shepherd in the world?

I'm afraid it's not a fraud?

......

The original silent forest, sighing and sighing, like human words, like ghost words, like beast songs, like bird cries, like nothing, ethereal. If ordinary people were here, they would be scared to death.

Dao Mu was not just waiting for them to come to the door, just landed on the dragon's tail, and suddenly felt a tremble, accompanied by this unwilling roar.

There are few mountains in the world, and most of them are called big stones.

Knock, break the knife out of the sheath.

Dao Mu waved the knife on the stone wall and carved three vigorous and powerful characters of "Chu Meng Mountain". Open your mouth to show popularity, white popularity brushed through three words, and immediately melted into the stone wall, as if it had existed millions of years ago.

"Come, Ah Meng, let's climb the mountain. Dao Mu pursed his lips and smiled, beckoning to Ah Meng. Daomu Ameng climbed the mountain, leaving traces of people and beasts. Daomu gave a hole the size of a water tank on the top of the mountain and poured water into the lake to fill it.

Since then, the dragon is no more, and the first sprout mountain stands between heaven and earth.

"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. ”

Dao Mu just finished pouring it, the pot without water, pressed the water surface, and the "Gollum" kettle kept bubbling into the water, and Ah Meng was also drinking water on the side. Strange to say, Ah Meng drank enough, and the kettle was filled, no longer bubbling, but the spring water did not fall.

"The water is not deep, there is a dragon. Dao Mu drank a mouthful of spring water, his face was ruddy, and the aura overflowed from hundreds of millions of pores to gather into a colorful cloud, sometimes turning into a phoenix, sometimes turning into a dragon, so not gorgeous.

"Fellow Daoists, as soon as the morning dawns, the blessing of the dragon vein will disappear. Dao Mu took the wine jug and saluted the void, and said kind words, "At that time, this will be an ordinary clear spring." ”

Before the words fell, in the sound of swishing, the forest trees opened a path on their own, and an ancient old man walked slowly.

He had black hair covered with moss, a face with furrows, no eyes, and a sunken mouth that seemed to have no teeth at all.

He was dressed in rags, not a robe, not a sword robe, just a few colored cloth bands, wearing animal skins and leaves.

The lower body exudes a rich, disgusting putrid stench, but the upper body exudes the greenness and aroma of plants, and the hair is as sweet as honey.

"Little friend, can the old man come and fetch half of your spring water?" The old man was like a dead man who had just crawled out of the rotten earth, staggering, and could fall at any time.

Dao Mu's eyes rippled, his mouth opened slightly, uh-uh whining. For a while, I didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, the old man smiled, ......his mouth was not open, and his smiling face was like a wilted sunflower.

In the bleak night, under the white moonlight, the old man's smile was strange and frightening, as if he was facing an old ghost crawling out of the pile of corpses in the grave.

"You are immortal, and you are greedy!" A middle-aged man with a one-eyed eight-character beard, carrying a simple big knife, strides from the forest path behind the old man, and walked proudly.

"That's it, it's ......" There is a young man on the left of the middle-aged one-eyed eight-character beard who looks seven points similar, holding a thin sword in his chest with both hands, and wearing a pure white sword robe, but his eagle eyes are lustful.

"Old fellow, Dao Mu Xiaoyou is willing to take it out and share it with all Dao friends, instead of giving it to you exclusively. "There is a graceful woman on the right side of the middle-aged man with a one-eyed eight-character beard.

"Hongu thinks that you should go back to the corrupt and dirty underground and find your coffin. Cover the coffin board and lie down to fantasize better, more realistic. ”

I saw her showing off her flowers, with a shepherd's flute and a shepherd's whip hanging around her waist. The duck's voice and the bright green snake around her neck destroyed her delicate appearance and delicate temperament at once.

Dao Mu's mouth was closed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Dao Mu didn't find the three of them.

The one-eyed eight-character bearded middle-aged man is a sword cultivator at the peak of the mid-level Heavenly Realm, the young man with eagle eyes is a sword cultivator at the peak of the Primary-level Heavenly Realm, and the woman with a graceful voice is the shepherd of the peak of the Primary-level Heavenly Realm.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had surpassed the old man.

The one-eyed eight-character bearded middle-aged man raised his head slightly, pointing directly to the spiritual spring next to Daomu, "This spring water, the three of us brothers and sisters, all of us." ”

The surrounding atmosphere is suddenly condensed!

Dao Mu put away the kettle, took out a candy made by the Weaver Girl, and put it in his mouth, "This is not good." "Press the knife with your left hand and place your right hand across your abdomen.