There are actually not many free immortals in the cultivation world, but Xiao Yu's position in the past was too low, and he didn't have the opportunity to see the true face of the immortals. Nowadays, as Xiao Yu's status rises step by step, the number of free immortals around him has also increased, which is also the so-called ascending and looking far, and the vision is generally proportional to his own status. Although Mr. Cui has only seen the tip of the iceberg of the picture scroll of heaven and earth, for the vast majority of people in the world, this is already an unattainable vision. So maybe Xiao Yu just felt that the black clouds above his head were imposing, but he really knew what kind of horror it contained.

Twenty-eight thunder beads are arranged into a thunder pool according to the position of the twenty-eight houses, and each of them can be regarded as an independent magic weapon, even compared to the ghost king Qibao, it is only stronger than weak, that is, the Taoist sect is so great and big, so he has such courage to take out twenty-eight thunder beads in one breath. Even among the ninth-rate sects, the few at the bottom of the rankings want to come up with this set of thunder beads, and they will be greatly damaged.

What's more, the one who controls these twenty-eight thunder beads is still a carefree immortal whose strength is far above him!

Cui Jin had to retreat, and he didn't dare not retreat.

"Why is Mr. Cui in such a hurry?"

Before the words fell, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, one after another, just blocking Mr. Cui's retreat.

Standing on the clouds, the Xuanyi Taoist stepped on a black cloud, slowly falling from the nine heavens, and there were seven thunder beads circling around his body, like a fairy descending into the world.

The Taoist face is like a crown of jade, with big sleeves fluttering, and he is naturally worthy of the four characters of the fairy wind Dao bones, but what makes Mr. Cui even more jealous is that the thunder pool that fell above his head has blocked all his ways, and now he only has one way to retreat, that is, stronger than the thunder pool.

The so-called dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool, how can this Sen Sen Thunder Pool be so good?

Cui Jin's face stiffened slightly, and he said with a wry smile: "It turned out that the Lord of Tianquan Peak was here in person, and Cui was terrified. ”

The face of the micro dust Daoist was calm, and he smiled lightly: "The realm of freedom is not in the world, Mr. Cui's move is very impossible." ”

Cui Jin's face changed suddenly, his body retreated sharply, and the snow python under his feet directly hit a thunder bead.

"Since you have entered the world, you have to follow the rules of the world, and Li Xu, the later founding teacher, did not dare to act so arbitrarily. ”

Weichen restrained the smile on his face and said indifferently: "Since you like the world so much, then don't be a free immortal!"

The dust gently brushed his sleeves, and his movements were the same as Xiao Yu's before.

After breaking through the blockade of a thunder bead, the snow python had disappeared, and Mr. Cui was covered in black scorch marks, but before he could rejoice in his escape, he felt that he was smashed in the back of his sleeve, and his body suddenly fell.

Cui Jin was shocked and frightened, could this be the method of the Daomen Great True Man? Or is the gap between the pseudo-realm and the freedom is so big!

Mote took out a small seal from the sleeve.

Mr. Cui was so frightened that he didn't dare to spare half of his hand, the blood on his body surged, and the whole person turned into a blood-colored rainbow, sweeping hundreds of feet.

"I do what I say. ”

Weichen whispered softly, "Soldiers, fights, and fights." ”

The blood rainbow around Mr. Cui's body suddenly rippled four times, and in the blink of an eye, it was already crumbling.

The Dust Daoist just held the Heavenly Power Seal that symbolized the majesty of the Peak Lord with his palm, but he didn't have the slightest intention of using it, and spoke again, and his voice suddenly sounded like thunder: "The body light is extinguished!"

The crumbling blood rainbow suddenly disappeared without a trace, and was actually dispersed by drinking, Mr. Cui's figure appeared, he had never been so panicked, like a lost dog, what made him even more frightened was that even if he was like a lost dog, he couldn't escape from the palm of the dust Daoist.

The Dust Daoist continued: "The music can't be heard!"

The vitality in Mr. Cui's body, which was originally like the tide crashing on the shore, suddenly fell silent.

"Bath in water!"

The blood left behind by Mr. Cui's use of the blood escape spread, and in the blink of an eye, he was already covered in blood.

"Eyes count!"

Mr. Cui's divine thoughts and qi perception were cut off, and there was no other way to perceive the outside world except his eyes and ears.

Mr. Cui, who had always been calm, became hysterical and said in horror: "The Five Declines of Heaven and Man!?

Weichen sneered: "Don't they all say that Buddha is the Tao, Buddhism learns Taoism, Taoism learns Buddhism, what's all the fuss? ”

Then the dust drank the last decay: "I can't give up!"

Mr. Cui's face suddenly showed a bit of old age, and the gray hair on his temples spread rapidly, but this was not what made him the most frightened, what made him feel frightened was that his realm was rapidly declining, and the magnificent picture scroll that had already shown the tip of the iceberg in front of him was actually closing rapidly, and the foot that he had stepped into the threshold was actually retracted, and the door of the free realm was about to be completely closed.

Cui Jin's heart was full of hatred, after hearing that the Daoist Sect Wuchen Zhenren was severely injured by the Great Sword Immortal Shangguan Xianchen, his realm plummeted, but he didn't expect that the same situation would appear on his body today. Originally, he was only one step away from reaching the peak of the cultivation world, but at this point, he was knocked off the cliff by others, and he was hopeless from then on, and this punishment was no less than being cut off by someone!

Fortunately, there is still a trace of clarity in Cui Jinlingtai, remember to stay in Qingshan without worrying about the truth of no firewood, learn from the strong man to break his wrist, simply break the jar and break it, and forcibly break the situation with secret techniques.

Under the oppression of the five decays of the little heaven and man, Cui Jin's already precarious Immortal Pseudo-Realm suddenly soared, and he actually went straight to Kunlun and directly pushed open the gate of Xiaoyao, his originally pale face suddenly became extremely bright red, the blood flowed like an injection in the seven orifices, the blood was pitch black, the crown of his head was broken, and his long hair turned white, and he was scattered behind him and soared, fluttering wildly in the air!

At this moment, he is a real free immortal!

Allowing the little celestial and human beings to add to each other, he turned into a blood rainbow again, swept out hundreds of zhang again, and left the stagnant dust Daoist far behind.

It's a pity that this Xiaoyao realm is just a flash in the pan, Cui Jin took a last look at the magnificent and magnificent picture, and the realm fell sharply, falling from the Xiaoyao realm back to the Xiaoyao pseudo-realm, and then continued to fall to the realm of heaven and man!

Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and the cultivation realm, the more difficult it is to climb to the sky, and after falling, it is even more difficult to return to the original realm, after all, being able to set foot in the realm of freedom itself contains great opportunities, and not every time you can have a fate.

Even the dustless real person of the Taoist Sect has been in the realm for twenty years, and it is said that it is the realm of leisure, even the realm of heaven and man has never recovered!

The remorse in his heart made Cui Jin almost go crazy, he glanced back at the gloomy black cloud a few miles behind him, barely calmed down the agitated mind, gritted his teeth and left.

The most indispensable thing in the cultivation world is the secret method of depleting longevity, which is the reason why some people in the same realm can live to three jiazi, and some people are less than 100 years old and have already sat down. This time, not only did he fail to catch Xiao Yu, but he also lost a lot of money, not to mention the realm falling, even if he used the blood escape twice in a row, it took ten years of life!

At his current age, how many more decades can he squander?!

......

On the plum viewing platform, Xiao Yu's temples on both sides beat violently, his skin rippled like a lake, rippling layers of strange distortions, and at this time, in Xiao Yu's ears, except for the violent heartbeat like hitting a bell, he could no longer hear any other sounds.

The Dust Daoist fell from the sky, came to Xiao Yu's side, took a thunder bead, and pressed it into Xiao Yu's body with his hand.

The bright red color on Xiao Yu's face faded rapidly, and the ups and downs of his skin gradually calmed down.

The micro-dust Taoist smiled: "King Xiping, the son of a daughter does not sit in the hall, you are Meng Lang." ”

Xiao Yu calmed down the breath on his body and said slowly: "There is Lao Weichen Dazhen."

Weichen Zhenren smiled and said: "It's okay, let's go, Poor Dao will accompany you to the worship hall, Poor Dao also studied the Dharma for a few days when he was young." ”

Xiao Yu bowed solemnly, "Xiao Yu thanked him first." ”

The Dust Daoist laughed at it.

The two of them went down the mountain road and came to the landscape where the dustless people once lived.

The Dust Daoist suddenly stopped.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath and walked straight through the landscape.

In the snow, a lonely mound is independent, and the falling snow is about to bury this lonely grave.

Xiao Yu stumbled a little, continued to walk, and walked to the grave.

At this time, on the mountain road, a person looked up and said to the two women beside him, "It's okay, you guys go." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Mo Shu was at a loss, while Ziyue knelt on one knee, "Grandpa Xie." ”