At the same time, the open sea, the dojo, Lingfu Island, and Langxiao Mountain.

In the chamber of the dungeon.

Chun Yuzhi's divine form has almost solidified and is no different from the body, at this time, in front of Chun Yuzhi, there is no longer any dark gold coffin, no longer any cold ice.

The long-term "meditation" has taught Chun Yuzhi to eliminate all the means that sealed the former physical body.

At this moment, what is presented in front of Chun Yuzhi is only his own "Dao body".

It's just that the power of Nirvana in the ancient blood of the phoenix has completely penetrated Chun Yuzhi's body, and has penetrated the Tao and Dharma that remained in it in the past.

At this moment, there was a vigorous vitality in all directions, frantically pouring into the red blood element aura.

Seeing that the blood element aura itself has been dismantled, it cannot be separated.

Chun Yuzhi did the ultimate she could.

What was presented to her was the Tao that belonged to her.

In the same way, with the treasure light that the veins continue to converge, at this time, the various colors all wrapped the coffin next to the side of Chun Yu Zhi and the magic sword itself.

For a while, it was impossible to teach people to see through.

It's just the sound of the sword weapon humming from time to time that confirms the incredible progress of the magic sword itself in this cultivation process.

And it is precisely because of this that Chun Yuzhi's god form has been supported for a long time, and he can do everything.

At this moment, it was Chun Yuzhi's hand that fell.

Among the red blood elements that kept circling the aura, it was the last drop of phoenix blood that Chun Yuzhi had stripped from it.

Suddenly, Chun Yuzhi felt the island and the fairy mountain tremble together.

And in the evil pool of the underground palace, the increasingly intense spiritual light continued to shine on the nine-yuan red text, and the spirituality of the eight realms had been cultivated to the level of harmony.

And with the trembling of the island and the immortal mountain, the originally mellow spiritual light seemed to be unstable at this moment because of the vibration itself, and then in the shaking, the spiritual light was contaminated on the side, stained on the ninth seal.

And the changes between these subtleties, too, are easily mastered by Chun Yuzhi in a single breath.

After all, even if he wasn't the master of this dojo, Chun Yu Zhiben was also a grandmaster of the way of the Fu Array, and he was the best at exploring all this.

Rarely, when sensing the change, Chun Yuzhi herself actually took a heavy breath and slowly closed her eyes with an unprecedented solemn and solemn expression.

At this moment, a little of Chun Yuzhi's soul true spirit left the body, with the help of the forbidden chain of the treasure, flew through the air between presence and absence, and in the next moment, it had already appeared in the purple gold toad palace.

"Weiyang ......"

——

The north of the chalcedony river, the left of Tingchang Mountain is near.

At this moment, it was the Qinghe Dao people who volleyed a nine-colored jade step altar into the air, and then, the Taoist stood on the altar again.

When he looked closely, the Taoist was facing the direction of the open sea, facing the territory where the turmoil was brewing.

It is rare that the Qinghe Dao people held their own Taoist treasure, the ancient wooden sword, in their hands, and what hung high in front of the Qinghe Dao people was the "Four Elephant Sword Diagram" that carried the causal fortune of the Four Seasons Sword.

At this moment, with the gentle mountain breeze swirling in the wilderness, standing on the altar, the figure of the Qinghe Dao people also swayed slightly, as if in the next moment, the Taoist was going to hold a wooden sword, facing the "Four Elephant Sword Diagram", stepping on the gang step and performing the sacrifice.

It's just that the slightly swaying figure of Qinghe Daoren still didn't move, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if he was carrying out the final rehearsal.

And on the side of this nine-colored jade step altar, Xu is afraid of getting close and messing up the fortunes of the heavens, at this time, the old mother of Danxia, who protects the Dharma for the Qinghe Dao people, is holding a red jade bamboo cane, and has never stood in the air, only standing far away in the rugged mountain rocks.

At this moment, seeing the "imminent move" of the Qinghe Road people, Xu was afraid that such a long distance was still not enough insurance, so that the Qinghe Road people who had just set foot in this road could smoothly penetrate the storm itself, and anchor Chu Weiyang's figure.

Uneasy, Danxia's mother walked a few more steps to a remote place.

Immediately afterwards, after Danxia's mother sighed a little, she threw the red jade bamboo cane in her hand behind her, and when she landed, the red jade bamboo cane turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared without a trace, and with the fainting of this treasure, in an instant, even the figure of Danxia's old mother here became hazy and blurred, and what changed together was Danxia's mother's increasingly obscure and difficult to find qi.

In the old mother's cloudy eyes, the two colors of water and fire are intertwined into the color of danqing, which seems to be the inner Dan method turning yin and yang, and in the end, even the dim qi itself is locked in a hazy figure.

After doing this, Danxia's old mother looked at the Qinghe Dao man who had stood up from the altar with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and with a strange gaze that seemed to be slightly expectant.

——

Tiantai Dao City, the City Lord's Mansion, and the forbidden land of the Xie clan.

In a quaint quiet room, only the old figure of the ancestor of the Xie family stood in the middle.

His cold, dark eyes like falcons looked around the not-so-wide quiet room.

As the Xie Ancestor's gaze swept over, what appeared in his eyes was the different utensils placed on the sandalwood shelf.

There are broken water tanks made of Beihai bronze.

There is a dark gold color but one of the three legs is missing.

There are black jade lamps with ruined wicks.

And the piles of utensils here and there, the hazy Taoist rhyme that still lingers on them, but they all convey the Taoist meaning of the same origin-

"Water Rhyme Zhendan Five Qi Yunji Sutra"

And in the process of looking around, the eyes of the ancestor of the Xie family did not look into the sky from time to time, and sometimes looked at the place where the turmoil occurred, to see some hazy phantoms from it.

From time to time, looking out to the open sea, from the rolling clouds, I saw the completely different heaven and earth in the eyes of the great monks of the Jindan realm.

In the end, the Xie Clan's ancestor returned his gaze back to the quiet room, to the rows of wooden frames.

The Ancestor slowly walked to a wooden frame somewhere.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor clenched his fists and bowed three times in succession, and at the same time, the lips of the ancestor of the Xie family kept squirming, as if there were silent words being recited in his mouth.

After doing this, the ancestor straightened up slowly, and respectfully removed a bronze nail full of rust from the wooden frame with both hands.

It is said to be a long nail, but it is actually as long as an ordinary arrow, and when you look closely, regardless of the mottled blue and red rust, the slender nail body has a bulge like nine bone joints.

At this moment, there was a ghostly light in the palm of the ancestor's palm, and the Taoism that also belonged to the "Yunji Sutra" was infiltrated on this bone nail little by little.

At this moment, the Tao and the Dharma, which come from the same source, are intertwined and resonant throughout the years.

At the same time, Old Ancestor Fu looked around the quiet room again.

"The ancestors of the past dynasties have been sheltered, and the rise and fall of the Xie clan is here!"

When the words fell, Old Ancestor Qing held the bone nail and bowed down again, unable to bow for a long time.

At the same time, there was a dim spiritual light, which kept circling and flowing over the broken utensils.

It seems to be responding silently.

——

In the turmoil, in the eyes of the air, outside the city of Tianning Road.

At this time, the two of them each played five colors, and the colorful aura was constantly colliding in the air.

If it is said that the appearance of the self-cultivation body in the early days, as well as the collision of the qi machine, there is a torrential rain that constantly gathers here, and then falls into the world, washing all kinds.

Then at this moment, accompanied by two monks who had stopped in different ways on the path of the five elements, they shot one after another in a posture that was almost deadly.

The manifestation of Wuqi taught that the complicated qi here was forced to be sorted out in an orderly manner.

So the momentum roared and intensified, and the qi was accompanied by the continuous splashing of the five-colored spiritual light and dust, and it became more and more orderly.

However, in a short period of time, the clouds disappeared and the rain fell, and the clear sky of Lang Lang shone here again.

And after the pouring rain, only the cold rain extinguished the spiritual dust.

For a while, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and then colorful smoke and haze covered the figures of the two of them.

Such a grand scene, on the contrary, is looking around at the cultivation of the fighting method, Rao is performing the pupil technique, but he may not be able to see clearly, only able to see some hazy and blurred images.

And at this moment, for Chu Weiyang, who had not mastered the pupil technique at all, the process of observing the fighting method became very simple.

He didn't need to see who's in shape or where.

He didn't even need to penetrate the shroud of the haze.

It was enough for him to sense the afterglow of those Five Elements Dao Laws that lingered between heaven and earth, in front of his eyes and around him.

Chu Weiyang's mastery of the strong Taoism was enough to teach him to use this wisp of Taoism to show the whole picture of the fighting method between the two in front of Chu Weiyang.

Not a personal experience, but better than a personal experience!

To be honest, since the beginning of the fighting method, Meng Huaixiang's changes here have not been obvious, or more accurately, there has been no change at all, and even the attack choice of Zhou Jin with him who is like a loach is not at all.

It's just that with the process of fighting, the five-colored spiritual light itself that keeps shining towards the hole in the five elements of mana is becoming more and more frequent.

But in comparison, the changes in Zhou Jin's qi here are very obvious.

In the very short process of fighting, the growth of Zhou Jin's cultivation qi was far beyond Chu Weiyang's imagination.

To be honest, he also knew the monks of the Dan Fetal Realm, but if he was in Zhi, he only had a true spirit and no physical body; For example, Shi Yuting, with the help of the Taoist treasure "one step to the sky", not to mention, Chu Weiyang has not had an in-depth understanding.

Therefore, he didn't quite understand how to define the cultivation of the Dan Fetus Realm, but Chu Weiyang could clearly realize that in just a few breaths, Zhou Jin had walked out of the extremely far-reaching path in the Dan Fetal Realm, but he only relied on the convergence and infusion of vitality in all directions, and his momentum was not as good as his own refining method.

This means that this transformation itself is more from the manifestation of the ancient treasure's own origin.

Every time Meng Huaixiang's five-color aura shines through the void, the Tao and the law that come out of the same source all trigger the vibration of the ancient treasure, and this kind of active stirring and stimulation teaches the ancient treasure to wash over Zhou Jin's dantu prototype with more power than the previous one.

It can be said that it was Meng Huaixiang's shot that taught Zhou Jin to run all the way in the progress of the Dan Fetal Realm.

However, the human body has a limit to endure, and the embryonic form of the Dan fetus also has a limit to endure.

This limit can be understood by people's hearts and minds, but the spiritual charm of ancient treasures may not be able to be understood.

As a result, along with the surge of such cultivation, it was Zhou Jin's angry and painful hideous roar that continued to rise.

Meng Huaixiang obviously didn't think that he could face the Dan Fetal Realm cultivator and win.

But what if it was the one who defeated this Dan Fetal Realm cultivator who was far higher than standing at the peak in the next moment?

Finally, at a certain moment, the moment when Shi Yuting and Chun Yuzhi's voices were transmitted to Chu Weiyang's mind one after another.

The hum of the five-colored aura suddenly exploded from the mist like thunder.

In the next moment, the afterglow was captured by Chu Weiyang-

For the first time, the five-colored light illuminated by Meng Huaixiang's cave really hit the five-color jade talisman!

(End of chapter)