Southern Xinjiang, in the middle of the vast wilderness.

From afar, you can already see the sparkling water of the Aquarius River, and at this moment, even just standing here, you can see the dark sky in the distance, and the thick curtain of water vapor between the sky and the sea at the end of the field of vision.

The calamity is nearer.

And at this moment, in this endless wilderness, there is also a raging wind whirling fiercely.

As far as the eye can see, the lush grass is broken in the fierce wind, and even there are floating soil, gravel, and grass roots, all of which are wrapped in the wind.

And in that curtain of smoke and dust, half of it was water and fire circling.

The fire is red in color, as if the cinnabar blood is sprinkled into the flame root, the fire is clearly extremely hot, but the fireworks are swaying, but the whole body is the same color, and there is no change in depth, like a blood river in the shape of a flame, and it is like what paint is sprinkled into the wind.

The water is the color of azure, as if it is a lake of water reflected in the mana, the water light is turbulent like a torrent, and the partial life is also like the red fireworks of the Dan, from top to bottom, from the inside and outside are the general azure color, and it can be seen to be transparent, especially the Aquarius River, but such a clear water light, the partial life is calm in the wind, and it is more and more heavy.

And also in the smoke and dust, the other half is a terrible ghostly roar.

Whoever says that the suffering situation is full of ghosts, but in the end, the ghost is not a common sight in the world, but now, it is really revealed in the world!

In the dark black-gray whirlwind, the figures that seemed to be virtual and real were condensed, and the wind and smoke were like their twisted and fluttering robes, and in the gradually dispersed smoke and dust, they let out a terrible roar, as if they were about to struggle out of the coercion of the robe, and the air writhed by itself, and finally it was only in vain to print out a twisted human form.

But every time he writhed, the robe shook off the black and gray smoke, turning into a cold ghostly wind; And the terrible roar overlapped together, and it was some kind of treacherous demonic secret method, the most shocking soul dementor sound.

As for the collision of those powerful ghosts and the true qi of the whirlpool of water and fire by chance, whether it is the calcination of the fire or the washing of the magic water, and then the more painful and miserable sound for the ghosts, it also causes the ghosts to struggle and writhe more and more frantically, as if they are gamblers drinking to quench their thirst, they are unbearable to bear the pain at the same time, but also seem to feel the truth of life.

And the more he struggled, the more the dementor sound became stronger, and the demonic wind became more intense.

Finally, more than ten breaths passed, and the whirling storm could not withstand such a surging attack on each other.

Suddenly, in the vibration sound like a thunderbolt, the curtain of smoke and dust broke apart.

In the same place, the ghosts were entangled in the yin wind, and suddenly turned into a long river of smoke and dust, and when they looked at it again, a young man with a rebellious expression, dressed in Xuanyu, wearing a red robe, his hair was scattered, and he was dancing violently in the yin wind, raising one hand and holding a black flag, and the surface of the banner was embroidered with dark gold lines with a hundred ghosts purgatory, and he stood on his own in the sky above the long river of smoke and dust.

Looking at the other side, it was the young man of the Yan family who stood on his feet in the water and fire, saying that it was water and fire, but at this time, all the appearance of water and fire had faded, at first glance, only the red and azure colors were entangled, at first, it was a round water and fire Taiji, but when he looked around in an instant, he changed into nine stacks of extremely complex rune arrays, and then looked at it in the blink of an eye, and it became Tai Chi rotation again.

After a short look at each other, a short silence, it was the young man of the Yan family who suddenly laughed.

"Su Wen Lihate Palace tops the Nanshan Sects with the Yin and Netherworld Method, and the most secluded person is nothing more than the way to enter the Yellow Spring with ghosts, wait for the Yellow Spring to hang in the world, evolve the Tianhe, at that time the Yin and Yang of death and life are all in one thought, this method is the inheritance of the descendants of the Hate Palace, and then look at the supreme embryo prepared by the Taoist friends before entering the Dan Fetal Realm, I think it is the face of the senior brother of this generation of the Hate Palace?"

Hearing this, on the long river of smoke and dust, the expression of the senior brother of the Hate Palace became more and more unruly, he snorted coldly, and then spoke.

"Listen to this, you're not from the Yuanmen? I have traveled to southern Xinjiang, and I have never met a person like you in the foundation building realm

Rival! But you don't know the poor way, my sect Xuanhe, there is no such reason!"

As he spoke, the senior brother of the Leaving Hate Palace suddenly smiled fiercely.

"Hah! Guessed it! You are from Tingchang Mountain Gate! It's the old godly woman! No wonder, no wonder you are full of water and fire, fire into red, water into azure, this is clearly the meaning of the Tao of the ancient Dan Qingyuan Sect! It's just that I went to the part of refining evil, and your water and fire kung fu is all the flavor of Xuanjia.

Tut...... It is rumored that the old pious woman wants to become a great sect in the Holy Land of Xuanmen, and now I see it, the rumors are true, like yours, it should be the back hand of the old pious woman when she opened the sect, what's the matter, this dares to let you travel outside? All I need is a jade slip to pass the book, and someone will kill you in the air!"

In the end, there was a surge of killing intent on the long river of smoke and dust, but the young man of the Yan family looked at the senior brother of the Lihate Palace with an expressionless face.

Even when he heard the sound of "old pious woman", the corners of his mouth twitched very obviously.

For a long time, I saw that the murderous machine was brewing, but there was no sign of falling.

Finally, the young man of the Yan family smiled again.

"No matter what, if you leave the Hate Palace, you haven't been able to pass the book out of thin air, so you can ignore killing another great monk's disciple? Fellow Daoist, you guessed right, the poor Dao is a native of Tingchang Mountain Gate, whose name is Yan Jianwei, but what is the backhand, what is the Danqing Yuanzong, the statement is too nonsense.

The practice of the poor Dao is actually the Yan family's family exercises, "Huang Ting Noon Fire Three Yang Jue" and "Xuan Que Zishui Seven Yuan Jue" are both practiced at the same time, this is the Xuan family's long-known exercises, but it is only after the guidance and reconciliation of the old mother that there is today's atmosphere, Taoist friends talk about the great monk in vain, aren't you afraid that someone will kill you in the air?

In the final analysis, we can meet here, it is nothing more than going to Zhenhai Dao City to eliminate the demon and defend the Dao, from the past, only in the Dao City through the beast tide of the Dao City, is the real demon Tianjiao of the sects, is the person who may carry the Ding in the future, you and I really don't need to take advantage of some tongues, we have to decide here to live and die?"

From beginning to end, Yan Jianwei has a very unique temperament, he seems to have a bit of the simplicity of a family that does not go through the world, but sometimes the words are impermeable, revealing some of the meaning of the Xuanjia family that is pure and untainted with cause and effect, but when the words fall and then understand the meaning of his words, he has a bit of Yuanmen's tyranny.

The two of them looked at each other half-suspended in the air, and suddenly, at a moment, the senior brother of the Hate Palace laughed arrogantly.

"Good! Great! You're quite angry with me! Yan Jianwei is right? It's also considered that you don't know each other, you're right, there's no need to decide life and death here for the benefit of the tongue, the poor road is away from the palace Zhong Chaoyuan, since they are all here to go through the beast tide, Yan Daoyou, why don't you go with you for a while? Let's go to Jing'an Daocheng together, okay?"

What Zhong Chaoyuan said in the end seemed to be a question, but in fact it contained undoubted domineering.

In the same place, Yan Jianwei didn't seem to think much about it, so he bowed his head quietly.

"Okay, then I'll listen to Zhong Daoyou."

When the words fell, Zhong Chaoyuan's laughter was even louder, and if he listened carefully, it was mixed with the whimpering wind and the terrible roar of the long river of smoke and dust under his feet, as if it was a continuous thunder under the turbulent sky.

But suddenly, the loud laughter suddenly stopped, and when he looked at it again, Zhong Chaoyuan's gloomy face was full of gloomy looks.

"Let's do another one in Jing'an Daocheng, and we will compare it with the recorded merits, if you win, I have nothing to say, I need to ask you to live a little longer, but if you lose, you don't need to pass the book on the jade slip, I will personally kill you!"

When the words fell, Yan Jianwei stood on the water and fire Taiji, as if he hadn't heard Zhong Chaoyuan's threat, and still nodded gently.

"Okay, it's all good, it's all according to Zhong Daoyou."

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Open sea, extreme depths.

In the submarine snake cave.

The continuous thunder did not know when it disappeared invisibly, and in the huge snake cave, even the old voice of the snake elder seemed to have stopped chanting.

But for no reason, like an auditory hallucination, there was still a voice in the dark from time to time, as if it sounded in everyone's hearts, as if it was the voice of the old snake and the vicissitudes of life

The distant heaven and earth were passed on, vague and vague, but no matter who could teach them, they could clearly understand what the snake old man was reciting.

Heart-Eater Spell!

But when he looked at it, only the snake elder was still standing in place, pursing his mouth tightly and not saying a word.

It's just that maybe there is too much smoke and dust in the snake cave today, and the old snake's face is even paler.

On the other hand, at this moment, the many snake demons in the snake cave, although they lost their machinery and sluggishness earlier, but with the abrupt end of the thunder, all of them seemed to lose their strength, falling on all sides and lying on the ground.

Their faces were also pale, but when they looked closely, the aura in their eyes became more and more abundant, at this moment, there seemed to be turbulence in the deep sea pouring towards the snake cave, and at the same time, it was the cultivation aura that the snake demons were steadily improving, as if leading to the protection of the aura, teaching them to further break the bottleneck in front of them.

A few snake demons who were very close to the snake elder seemed to be more and more arrogant at this time, and they didn't seem to have much effort, so they stopped at the peak of the Dan Fetal Realm, and it seemed that they were only one step away from the enlightenment.

The rest of the snake demons are also half-demons and half-humans, with more human shapes, and those who have not yet transformed into shapes, and their snake eyes are full of enlightened agility.

At this moment, even the pale-faced Mo Island Lord was also condensing Shenhua little by little in the difficult gasp, and a dark red, vague, but real hazy halo hung behind his head.

Dan Fetal ......

She grinned, as if she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't, as if she wanted to cry, but the tears seemed to be carried away by the sea.

Eventually, it was just silence, allowing hatred to fill her eyes again.

At the same time, the voice of the snake elder sounded again.

"Do you remember the Heart-Eater Curse?"

He had no strength to speak, and the Mo Island Lord just nodded.

In the same place, the snake Lao Fu laughed again.

"Good, good, great!"