Chapter 821: Coming to Realize the Floating Dream (Asking for a Monthly Pass!) )

The desolate and clear laughter suddenly echoed on this narrow bloody battlefield, and in an instant, accompanied by the joyful voice that was also old and instructive, between the lightning and fire, the cultivation qi of the two old Daoists completely bloomed.

And at this moment, the first person to make a move between the two was actually the last to arrive here, the old Taoist of the Xie family who had recognized the "Yunji Sutra".

At this moment, almost in the moment when the figure of the old Taoist of the Xie clan was suspended, a certain majestic charm was vertically wanted to run through this narrow bloody battlefield.

And with the manifestation of Shen Yun, at first, it was the bloody aura that was almost fainted as far as the eye could see, and in this instant, it was almost as if someone had drawn a knife and cut it off, and then, with that invisible trace of separation, in an instant, the rolling red clouds were separated to both sides.

And then, in the thick red clouds, it was carried away together, and the dusky mist itself, which was difficult to dissipate for many years.

It seems that a hundred beasts are frightened and leave, rare, only in a breath, this dusk turbid world shows its clear side, revealing the turbid turbulent ocean above the dark sky.

It's just that this kind of aura is vigorous, and it seems that it can only scare away those same aura itself, and almost instantly, those Heavenly Cultivators of the Two Realms who are exposed to such a clear environment, as well as the Divine Realm True Beings of the Realm of the Nine Chambers of Treasure Immortals, all seem to have some kind of nudity at a loss.

Then, with this discomfort, the ferociousness was as instinctive as it was, and then rushed towards the old Taoist of the Xie family!

I have to say that the Confusion Method itself is too dominant in such a dim and turbid world.

Even this advantage itself, after a long enough period of time, has become a kind of unspeakable dependence in the succession of the obscure method from generation to generation.

And it is precisely because of this that when the sky is clear and clear, the most uncomfortable, because of this discomfort itself, have a violent uncalm reaction, are still these hazy Dharma monks.

At this time, when the Heavenly Cultivators of the Two Realms looked at it, it was still better.

That kind of discomfort has not yet reached the point of being unbearable, in fact, while tormenting their minds, it has also caused a surge in combat power because of the stimulation of those ferocious emotions.

But for the True Cultivators of the Nine Chambers of the Treasure Immortals, this is the situation that the True Sect has fallen into internal and external difficulties.

All the earlier turmoil of his mind, and the anxiety and horror in his mind, are still aroused, and it is difficult to relieve them in a short time; In the next moment, it is even more of the swaying of the Tao and Shen Yun caused by such a change of environment.

It's almost nothing to do with the state of mind that practices the Dao.

This is the instinctive reaction of being a living being when facing the real danger of life and death.

Therefore, it was precisely in such a situation of internal and external difficulties that the true monks of the Nine Chambers of the Treasure Immortal Realm successively showed a certain scene of "going mad", as if because of the collapse of the Dao Heart, and in the process, they were consumed from the Dao Fruit of returning to the human body in the past.

Gradually, the beast forms that had been in the past appeared from their bodies one after another, as if the chaotic method was going to test and test them again because their Dao hearts were broken.

And it's just at this time.

In the face of so many raging monks, they rushed towards their bodies.

In the same place, the ancestor of the Xie clan seemed to have never seen this, and the old Taoist even raised his hands with ease, and behind the old Taoist, it was as if there was a vast smoke wave.

In just a breath, the suddenly shining clouds and mist dispersed, and the moment the Xie old Taoist's dojo shone from it, accompanied by a certain bone-piercing chill, accompanied by the sound of the surging waves, it was the almost ruthless and indifferent murmuring of the Xie old Taoist.

"River-river-river-spring-"

At this moment, almost every moment accompanied by the voice of the old Taoist of the Xie clan fell, the mysterious scene of the dojo hanging behind the old Taoist was truly a share.

When all the voices fell, when I saw it, there was a big river rushing between the vast mountains and fields, such as the chalcedony river running through the east and west, and the river was quiet, like the Aquarius River, implicating the north and south.

At first glance, although it is different from the water system of the Three-Element Extreme True Realm of today, the same charm can probably be deduced, which is a replica of the water system of the world in a certain ancient era.

Moreover, along with the successive interweaving of this river and the river into a water system, the kind of creative vitality that nourishes all things is presented in this river in a convergent but different way.

It's just that under such an appearance, in the continuous mountains and wilderness, there are three successive undercurrents and turbulent currents, running through the mountains and wilderness, wandering in the earth's veins, even if it is only a faint process of emergence, a kind of decay and sedimentation, the coexistence of darkness and fishy smell, or in the process of presentation, revealing the evil that all things can be corroded.

This is for Lethe.

And in the clouds and mist that hung in the dojo, perhaps because the old Taoist of the Xie family had been stationed in the dusk turbidity world for too long, a long river of the same dim yellow crossed it, wrapped in the yin and underworld qi, and vaguely, it was intertwined and resonated with the undercurrent of the Lethe River, and the similar yin and evil charm converged but not the same.

This is for the Yellow Spring.

This is the "river, river, river, spring" in the mouth of the old Taoist of the Xie family, one side is the yang world, the other side is the underworld, the four different torrents and oceans, just like the four elephants and mixed into yin and yang.

This is the true path of the Yunji Sutra after cultivating to the divine realm!

The good is like water, this is the Yin and Yang Supreme Dan Sutra of the internal refining of the water law!

And it was precisely with the words that the words fell, the torrent of the ocean, which was mixed with the yin and yang of the four elephants, was like a burst embankment, accompanied by the manifestation of the mysterious realm behind the old Taoist, and then it really poured out towards this dusk and turbid world!

When the river was surging, hanging in the air, the old Taoist of the Xie family kept the Dan intention at this moment, and the charm of yin and yang circled, as if the mind was mixed with the will of heaven, so his expression became more and more indifferent.

The avenue is unforgiving.

And at this moment, the old Taoist of the Xie family gently lowered his arm again, as if he wanted to face the ocean pouring out of his body, and then gently picked up a pool of water.

And at the same time, the old man's murmuring voice resounded one after another.

"Turning over the river - stirring up the sea-"

"Calling the wind—calling the rain—"

This is a miracle show!

For a while, the monstrous waves smashed down, the endless fog and mist steamed, and between the sea and the sky, it seemed to be the dojo of the old Taoist of the Xie family, and it was reflected here little by little!

The vast sky, at this moment, has become a world of clouds and charm, silently, like a universe turning over, changing the world.

No attacking, no fighting, no struggle, no bloodshed.

Everything is all "submerged" by the torrent of this ocean, and everything in the surging river does not exist.

Four elephants yin and yang open the way!

In an instant, the old Taoist of the Xie family was already standing on the four elephants yin and yang river, as if he was treading the waves.

And followed by the old Taoist Xing, the moment he took a step, he was already behind the old Taoist of the Xie family.

In an instant, Old Daoist Xing also slowly stretched out his hand, gently holding a wisp of mist between the heaven and earth where the charm of the clouds penetrated.

It is also strange to say that this is clearly the magic and supernatural power of the old Taoist of the Xie family, but in this moment, the old Taoist Xing used his means from it, but it was extremely exquisite.

That wisp of fog hangs in the hands of Xing Lao Daoren, which is also strange, it is impartial, the four images are complete, and the yin and yang are harmonious.

And when Xing Lao Daoren's wrist flipped, the four images disappeared, yin and yang were one, and a wisp of pure fog showed the power of the water phase, which was slowly pushed out by Xing Lao Daoren.

Wood is born of water, fire is born of earth, earth is born of gold, and gold is born of water.

Suddenly, with the rotation of the five elements, the wisp of mist turned around and shone into a colorful appearance, and then, when it was fainted between the heaven and the earth formed by the charm of the clouds.

Yin and yang open and close, and the four images shine on the universe, and the universe incarnates all things.

At the time of the great prosperity of the five-colored Shenhua, if nothing creates a land, suddenly, the dusk turbidity that everything is also submerged by the surging river of the dusk turbidity rises, and at this moment, it all transpires, and in the moment it pours into the rotating five-color Shenhua, it suddenly turns into a Sumeru storm that connects the entire road.

Four elephants yin and yang open the way, and five Qi Xuan Xuan opens the world!

And at this moment, with the sudden aura of the two people in this moment, all the ancient monks understood that this was the two of them had anchored the figure of the fifth chime and Chu Weiyang, and anchored the realm of the Nine Chambers of Treasure Immortals that came downstream.

So, there was almost no need for words, and there was no need to communicate, and in an instant, one after another, the figures that were also wrapped in blood and rushed into the sky, and at this moment, they broke through one after another the killing arrays laid by the Heavenly Cultivators of the Two Realms, and they crossed towards this place!

And at this moment, in the midst of the surging Sumeru storm, suddenly, in the next moment, all disordered and hideous whimpering voices came to an abrupt end.

When I looked at it, it was along the storm itself, in the narrow and long corridor that seemed to be connected from the present world to the far sky, the storm was wrapped in a dark gray fog, and in the midst of the sudden turning of the void and reality, a figure suddenly appeared on the side of Xing Lao Daoren.

It was a woman dressed in a palace, and at this moment, her eyes were shining with silver, as if she had really crossed the sky and the hole was shining into the sky, and immediately, the woman smiled as if she was surprised.

"One wind can multiply three flowers, wonderful! Wonderful! This is my Hundred Flowers Daoist also! ”

When the words fell, the woman in the palace costume clasped her hands together, pinched the lotus seal and slowly pushed it out.

In an instant, the Sumeru storm in the sky was no longer surging away, and the silver-gray Shenhua condensed one after another from the Yongdao, and the doors of the hundred Sumeru overlapped each other, and the chaos was revealed in an instant.

All the mountains and rivers are overlapping in the process at this time.

And when the hazy fog disappeared in the open door, when the eyes came into view, it was the same Sumeru storm that swept through the universe, and in the thick gray clouds, it was the thunder intertwined into a fine net that traversed the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, in the hanging place, Chu Weiyang seemed to be aware of it, and looked at it with Shen Yun in the air.

Suddenly.

The Taoist heart was shocked, unprovoked, accompanied by the reflection of that charm, in the heart, there are ancient memories of the past intertwined, both real and illusory, real and virtual.

And at the front of the waves, in an instant, the old Taoist of the Xie family laughed loudly.

"Little friend, old man Daocheng Xie Kui, you and I are really meeting today!"

(End of chapter)