"You-"

Rao is very familiar voice taught the old snail saint to feel the pain of the past poisonous and corroded limbs, regain his limbs, and return to the three elements of spirit and spirit.

But at this moment, the extraneous words that the road ahead was blocked by others, and finally taught the old snail saint to be angry!

What about Chu Weiyang!

When it was time to fight for the road, he did not hesitate to fight with it!

The Dao Fruit of the Divine Realm had already been held in the palm of his hand in the past, and the mistake was not that he had been calculated once......

Since then, every time I think of this incident, I teach Lao Luosheng to hate it deeply!

And Lao Luo Sheng, consciously, it was in such a deeply hateful flame, after years of scorching divine thoughts, he had already taught him to forge a truly harmonious and supreme Dao heart!

Since then, in the eyes of Lao Luosheng, only Tao and Fa are the only ones that will last forever!

For this reason, the old snail saint does not hesitate to pay any price, and does not hesitate to exhaust the mental strength, and once someone obstructs the way, whether it is the ray mother, or regardless of which enemy of the same realm in the past, the old snail saint does not hesitate to fight to the death with it!

It is precisely because of this that in an instant, Lao Luosheng was furious without scruples.

However, it was also at the moment when the old snail saint suddenly turned his body, and when he saw it, it was clearly the figure of a Taoist figure standing in the air above the boundless water vapor of the open sea.

But at this moment, Lao Luosheng stared at the thin figure in a Taoist robe, which seemed to be between heaven and earth, just the outline of this form and god, and he explained the wonder of life.

Heaven and earth, the universe, the boundless open sea, at this moment, seem to have all been abandoned.

In Lao Luosheng's field of vision, the Taoist figure in the robe is the only one between heaven and earth, it is constant and difficult, it is the universe, and it is the supreme one.

What a handsome shape and spirit!

Almost instantly, as if out of instinct, there was such an exclamation in the heart of the old snail saint, and then it was this kind of exclamation that flowed in the heart in an instant, and suddenly, the old snail saint fell into an unprecedented violent swaying of his heart.

It seems that with the true illumination of that god form, some kind of life instinct comes from the fear of natural enemies, and is frantically following the vibration of the power of heaven and warning to the old snail saint.

And it was in this process that the angry voice that Lao Luosheng originally intended to roar came to an abrupt end at this moment.

His supreme Dao heart seemed to be grasped and clenched by a formless and formless hand at this moment.

A certain feeling of suffocation that could not breathe followed, followed by that indescribable horror, drowning all the forms and spirits of the old snail saint in it.

In the next moment, there was a silent sound of some kind of fine cracking, as if it was resounding continuously from the ears of the old snail saint.

It was the sound of the supreme Dao heart, which was gradually disintegrating into powder.

Is the Tao and the Dharma the only one and the lasting?

And what about life and death?

In just an instant, with the sound of the collapse completely resounding, and with the Circle Dao Heart completely turning into powder, the sense of formless mastery disappeared in an instant.

And it was only at this moment that the old snail saint was gasping for breath as if he had been suffocated for a long time.

From beginning to end, Chu Weiyang never made a move, and the face of the Taoist even had a slight smile on his face.

But at this moment, Lao Luosheng understood that he had really died again, and what collapsed with the Dao heart was also the hope of opening the door of the demon god in his own body.

Demons!

What kind of wickedness is this!

How long has it been since he plotted against himself with poisonous methods? How long has it been since he knocked on the door of Jindan?

This terrifying majestic abyss-like abyss, this cultivation of the peak realm of Jindan, this is even more terrifying than the sect elder.

What has he experienced over the years......

And it was precisely when Lao Luosheng thought of this, in his eyes, Chu Weiyang just shook his head gently.

"Don't make any more noise, it's annoying the poor road, you only have a dead end today, do you understand?

The remnants of your snail shell have helped a lot in the poor road of cultivation, and the poor road has a very part of the heritage, relying on this to grow up, and it is precisely because of this that it is not necessary, the poor road is easily unwilling to kill you.

Teach you to be obedient, and today's shocking change is imminent, well, perhaps, the shocking change has begun, and the opportunity for you to prove the demon god is not here, after all, you still have a lot of lifespan to wait.

Look at it again, it's okay to take a second look, Luo Sheng, what do you say? ”

When Chu Weiyang spoke, the moment the word and sound of the Taoist fell, it seemed to be a light spiritual Dao heart, asking in the heart of the old snail saint.

In such a process of questioning, the essence of the true essence and spirit of the three elements dripped like blood, and then, these dripping blood glued together the Dao heart dust that had already collapsed into powder.

The aura escaped into the origin of the form god, and some indescribable Dao method re-penetrated this aura, and in the depths of the deep and turbid eyes of the old snail saint, a faint wisp of bright yellow aura flashed away.

He really died once today, but he never really died after all, so the old snail saint seemed to have been reborn in such a process.

And at this moment, there were too many things in the voice of the Taoist who were puzzled by Lao Luo Sheng, but the shock between these successive breaths almost taught him to completely lose the ability to continue thinking, and Lao Luo Sheng just felt that with the sound of that word by word, these words had been deeply imprinted in his mind.

As a result, the old snail saint seemed to come from the instinct of life, and after hastily bowing his head, he no longer had the slightest words.

It was as if he had forgotten that he was going to leave in a hurry.

It's just that after seeing the old snail saint's head, in the same place, Chu Weiyang no longer looked at him.

When the Taoist turned around and looked at the sect elder in the sky above the Aquarius River, in the same place, the sect elder had also stared at Chu Weiyang for a long time.

The changes in Chu Weiyang's breath that the old snail saint could sense, naturally, the sect elder could also sense it, and because of the realm of the god realm, he could sense it more really.

What kind of creation is this......

Especially when I sensed the faint aura that emanated from it, those extremely prosperous Dao charms, the kind of scriptures that clearly belonged to the level of the divine realm, and the Zong Lao Sutra also shook his mind.

In fact, in this instant, it was not only the sect elder who was shaken.

Earlier, when the old Luo Saint was frequently noisy, the matter of blood sacrifice that he repeatedly mentioned had already attracted the attention of almost all the city lords of the seventy-two cities, as well as the uncalculated transformation demon in the depths of the open sea.

At this moment, naturally, they all looked at Chu Weiyang.

Similarly, with the horror of the old snail saint, accompanied by Chu Weiyang's majestic abyss-like abyss, more Jindan realm great cultivators fell into terror.

In an instant, more and more of the great cultivators of the Xuanyuan and Yuan Realms all looked at Chu Weiyang in disbelief.

"Sect Elder."

The Taoist greeted him kindly.

In the same place, the sect elder was still hesitating, the fault was not the breath of life that had never been easier, he almost didn't dare to recognize Chu Weiyang again.

"Chu ...... You ......"

For a while, Rao Yizong's state of mind seemed to be speechless, and he didn't know how to speak.

It is as if no matter how you ask a question, it is as if you are prying into the gist of humanitarian law.

However, Chu Weiyang, who was partial to life, seemed to have insight into the confusion in the mind of the sect elder, and when he opened his mouth with a smile, the light voice resounded again, but it was Chu Weiyang's very careless voice inside.

"There is no need to be suspicious of the predecessors, in the past, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, if the float of the great realm swelled, the power of heaven and earth Sumeru shook, and there was disharmony for a while, and the poor Dao was hastily out of the world, and he had no choice but to be displaced, and as for today, he can return."

What—

When Chu Weiyang's words fell lightly, it was almost like a thunderbolt, resounding in everyone's hearts!

And at this time, those Jindan realm great cultivators who came from afar one after another couldn't sit still, and in an instant, they were already standing in the air.

At this moment, even if no one in the world had any words, Chu Weiyang had already felt that at this moment, it was like a heart voice with a thousand words had resounded.

Noise –

And just as Chu Weiyang's thought emerged, the world was silent.

But in the moment when such a change was born, Chu Weiyang suddenly crossed the figure of the sect elder and looked at the hanging gray mirror.

In fact, when Chu Weiyang's figure changed, all the cultivators, including the sect elder, looked at the hanging gray mirror with hindsight.

At this moment, it was not only the edge of the gray mirror, but also the dragon-shaped relief, with fine cracks on it, and when Chu Weiyang's figure was revealed, the gray mirror itself was trembling violently.

And when Chu Weiyang mentioned that he was outside the world, in an instant, there was a real crack, running through the gray mirror.

Then, when Chu Weiyang looked at it, as that crack was revealed, it was like an illusory world with a ban shining in the sky above the Aquarius River.

In the turbulent dusk storm, Rao is Chu Weiyang at this moment could only see a hazy and vague outline, and in that outline, the Buddha light, the Dao glow, and the demon light rotated alternately one after another.

That kind of rotation itself, perhaps, was very harmonious in the past, and it can be balanced by the involvement of each other.

But with the dusk turbidity current pouring towards the heaven and earth, when I look at it now, the balance inside has long been broken.

For a long time, the light of the Buddha flourished, and the glow of the Tao had to be like a complete transformation of the Tao, from the spiritual transformation into a part of the pure Tao and the Dharma.

And the crimson demon light was crumbling in it, as if it was intending to be destroyed.

The Confusion Method, the Confusion Method inheritance of the Huayang Heavenly Realm.

"World ...... Outside ......"

And at this time, a hazy and vague voice shines through the cracks in the world.

The real thunderous sound of Ruohong Zhong Da Lu is also like that.

But from beginning to end, Chu Weiyang stood still.

The Taoist even shook his head very calmly.

"Monk, you are practicing this Dharma, but you can't get home, and the poor Tao has seen the true cultivation of the Buddhists, and you are far away!"

"It's just that I don't know if your Dharma can cross the world, and the poor Dao can cross you, a monk!"

(End of chapter)