This is not an illusion, but a state in which the Xuanwu constellations operate automatically.

It already has a human body.

"How?" Su He looked at the Great Emperor, and suddenly turned his head to Su Huanian and asked.

Su Huanian didn't know why.

Su He laughed: "I didn't lie to you!" Xuanwu can prove the human body! I'm now at the beginning of the Xuanwu Dao, and it won't take long to transform into a human body, what do you think of the human form you saw me in the primeval world? ”

Su Huanian, who was originally cold, turned slightly red, how is his body? What about not being human? She is a sword cultivator who has enough swords, and she is not a demon girl who takes the path of double cultivation!

Su Huanian pointed a sword on his dragon's head: "Good life and enlightenment!" He's demonstrating breathing! ”

Su He shrunk his neck and looked up again. The star took on a human form and did not leave, but stood still above his head for a moment, then slowly sat down and began to meditate and breathe.

I didn't have my heart to the sky, I just sat and breathed at will. Xuanwu condensed behind him as if it were a law image. The turtle body is quiet, and the spirit snake swims.

This picture reminded Su He of the scene when Bai Ling danced solo under the moon, and the general Xuanwu statue was condensed behind.

The only difference is that Bai Ling is a white Xuanwu, and the human body is dancing, while this Xuanwu is a Xuanwu, and the human body is meditating and breathing.

But breathing is extremely casual.

It seems that meditation, breathing, and exercise are not so important to them. The basalt statue behind it is the real point.

Su He's eyes fell on the Xuanwu statue, looked at it carefully, felt the squirming of Xuanwu, and felt the rhyme of the starry sky.

The Xuanwu Dao in the body is running quietly, echoing with the Xuanwu statue above the head.

The Xuanwu of the Evil Suppression Dao Palace is related to Su He Daoxing, and the first time he entered, only the starry sky turned into a Xuanwu appearance, making a roaring state. This time he had to go further, and even Su He, who was faintly faint, could feel that Xuanwu was deliberately teaching on his head.

Maybe this is the practice of a former Xuanwu?

But Xuanwu together, each goes its own way, and the Xuanwu of others, Su He can't learn it. For reference only.

Otherwise, Bai Ling-she has already condensed her human body, and her Xuanwu path has gone further, wouldn't it be better to directly leave her cultivation method?

Su He looked at the Xuanwu above his head, at the turtle body as steady as Mount Tai, and at the spirit snake that marched freely. I don't know when the murmuring sounded.

It's about a return to the primeval world, fusing the ontology of the previous life. At this moment, the Tao Sutra can be muttered, although even Taizu can't hear what is muttered, but the Dao Yun is countless times stronger than the previous silent recitation.

Su Huanian quietly fell from Su He's turtle shell and landed outside Dao Yun. If you want to understand Dao Yun at any time, this moment is the opportunity of the husband, and it should not be affected.

The murmur of the Dao Sutra sounded, and Su He's consciousness was completely calm. It seems to be completely integrated with the starry sky overhead.

At this moment, he is the starry sky, and the starry sky is him.

The human body is him, and Xuanwu is also him. The Inner World Xuanwu Constellation suddenly brightened up at this moment.

Outside the stone house below, Le Ying suddenly looked up.

At this moment, the music warbler is still a little abnormal, and her hair color is suddenly pale as snow, and suddenly it is dark and shiny. The gaze rotates back and forth between old age and youth.

This is a symptom of the erosion of the power of time. Su He has eliminated all the power of time in her body, but it has been two years, and she has not been able to completely improve. But now all that has changed is the color of the hair and the eyes, and it is not far from healing.

Le Ying looked up at the starry sky, although she didn't know what Su He was doing, she also knew that it was definitely a critical juncture in her cultivation.

The state of the inner world is a visual display of Su He's state.

Le Ying stepped on his feet, jumped up, landed in the starry sky, spread his wings, and flew in his hands.

Whether it is the Heaven Mending Clan or the Heaven Gang Clan, they are all directly repairing and strengthening the heavens and the earth. Starry skies are no exception.

With Le Ying's movements, the starry sky in the inner world slowly condensed, and more than 800 stars hooked together, drawing a star map.

The movement of the stars is the Xuanwu cruise. Beyond the stars, there are waves of water rolling. It's like the untouchable sea of water between the stars.

But it is different, the waves in the starry sky of Suhe are alive and full of life. And the waters of the sea of stars are as silent as a dead man.

In the palace of the evil spirit, Su He breathed for a long time, and he had forgotten where he was, and at this moment he seemed to have jumped out of the barrier of turtles in the world, and his body was like Xuanwu suppressing the Northern Wilderness.

Not long after, an illusion arose in his mind: a sword light flashed, tearing the heavens and the earth apart. Beyond the heaven and earth, there was an unfathomable head, and with a glimpse of it in the crack, a drop of true blood fell from the center of the eyebrows, and fell to the ground through the torn sky, turning into a starry sky.

The cold comes and the summer goes by, the mountains and rivers change, and I don't know how long it will take, and suddenly a Qianqian hand comes and grabs this starry sky and turns it into a cemetery.

Then it all fell silent.

Su He woke up suddenly, and when he looked at the starry sky above his head, he didn't have the feeling he had before. It's as if everything is an illusion.

Su He thought for a moment, the starry sky of the Xuanwu Passage was transformed by a drop of Xuanwu True Blood?

If you snatch it......

Thinking like this, he immediately wanted to move, and Su Huanian's cold voice came from behind: "What is the husband thinking about?" ”

Su He came back to his senses.

Silly! I haven't figured out what is being suppressed in the Suppression of Evil Dao Palace, how can I be so messy?

He shook his head and laughed, mocking himself for a few words, feeling the rejection from the Evil Dao Palace, Su He turned his head and asked, "How long have I been enlightened?" ”

"Three days!" Su Huanian replied in a clear voice.

No wonder the Suppression of Evil Dao Palace will be repulsed, it has actually been three days.

"Let's go! Go back first! ”

Su Huanian nodded, and followed Su He out of the Xuanwu Passage and into the White Tiger Passage.

The Western Seven Houses above his head are still stars, and they have not been transformed into a white tiger illusion because of Su He's arrival, and there is no Taoist rhyme handed down.

Just received the Netherworld White Tiger, not embarked on the White Tiger Path, Su He guessed that if he wanted the White Tiger Passage to react, at least the White Tiger's true body should be condensed.

"Next time I come to the Evil Dao Palace, I will first check the illusion of the tomb road, and then go to Xuanwu." It took too long to comprehend Xuanwu, and he was expelled from the Dao Palace just after he gained something, and he lost his money.

One person and one turtle walked out of the Town Evil Dao Palace, and the heavy rain outside had stopped, but the weather was still gloomy, and I was afraid that there would be a long light rain.

This season is the end of the rainy season in Dongyun Mountain, and it is no longer extremely heavy, but it is also full of moisture.

This kind of weather, Su He loves it very much. Looking back at Su Huanian, there was a smile in his eyes: "The Xuanwu Constellations in the Inner World are becoming more and more condensed. In the next ten years, I will be able to open the triple heavens. ”

Ji Feixue said that the first time she saw him, it was Sanzhongtian. Although he has wings, he has already cultivated his human body.

Human!

He smiled and looked at Su Huanian.

Su Huanian was slightly stunned, and his gaze was a little distant. If you open the triple heaven, you have to go back to 730,000 years ago, right?

What kind of experience can make a woman like Ji Feixue wait for more than 700,000 years?

Su Huanian glanced at Su He, or break his legs? Honestly in Changyue Mansion with you?

Su He shuddered.

……

In a deserted starry sky, there was a sound of horses running on taps, and I saw a horse pulling a wooden cart and running rapidly. The axle has turned out to spark.

The puppeteer changed his ignorant appearance and waved the reins and shouted "drive, drive".

The pony's eyes lit up, and he looked ahead as if he had seen the best toy in the world. The four hooves swing like wheels, and they don't forget to give the hooves a compact running sound while running.

In the starry sky ahead, an old man frowned tightly and flew rapidly. It was the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven that asked for the refining dojo method and failed, and the angry old man who stood on the side of the emperor.

Gu Luo failed to kill him, and after the White Tiger Ruins, he did not appear in Shengxiantai, but he did not know where he went.

And I don't know why I was chased by the puppeteer?

The angry old man glanced back as he flew, looked at the carriage that was getting closer and closer, and cursed.

Lunatic!

Pure madness!

He never pays attention to principles or rules when he kills. As long as there is a reason, it is a cub who has just entered the cultivation world, and he will kill it as such!

But he is good for a reason, or he is angry, or he has interests.

But this madman, for no reason, every time he saw him no matter what he was doing before, he immediately put down everything and rushed up regardless of life or death.

It's a never-ending style of play!

100,000 years like one day! There is no exception. It's just that this puppeteer is more profound, and he is better than him, and he can't beat it.

"Grandpa has eaten your rice?!" The old man turned around and scolded.

Don't let me catch your juniors, I can't beat you and I can't beat your juniors? I will destroy all your doors!

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he saw that the carriage that had been chasing behind him had jumped to the front at some point. The puppeteer in the carriage poked at him with a flash of his carving knife.

Vile!

forbade his spatial means, but he used his spatial ability to catch up.

The puppeteer's eyes flashed coldly: "Give me back the existence of the master!" ”

The old man suddenly jumped to his feet, and it was this sentence again! It's been saying it for 100,000 years!

When will I take the existence of your master? He's not human! It is an existence born out of the wrath of the heavens and all the worlds. At this moment, he had just died in the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven, and the whole person was re-condensed with a new anger, and even a piece of clothing was ripped from a mortal!

Penniless!

He was so angry that he tore his hands in the air, and the seven emotions and six desires condensed in his hands turned into a shield to block the puppeteer's blow.

A backhand slap came at the puppeteer again. All kinds of emotions in the palm of the hand are condensed, and there is a hysterical roar between laughter and scolding.

But the puppeteer did not dodge or dodge, and let him slap him. There is still one sentence in his mouth: "Give me back the master!" ”

The angry old man slapped him on the shoulder, but it seemed to hit cotton, and the effect of this palm was minimal.

This puppeteer is like he doesn't have seven emotions and six desires! I can't get the slightest emotion aroused. Not to mention igniting karmic fires and burning their bodies!

And so it is again! And so it is again!

There hasn't been a single change in 100,000 years!

"Your master is not in your car!" The old man yelled angrily.

The puppeteer flipped the knife in his hand, and without waiting for his palm to retract, he swirled lightly around his arm, and one arm immediately fell.

The puppeteer grabbed the broken arm, tilted his head to look, frowned again, and muttered: "Is it Shizun?" ”

The angry old man screamed in pain, and took advantage of the puppeteer's dementia to leave as soon as he stepped under his feet.

Another body destroyed!

The old man has a hideous face, and the place that was cut by the puppeteer can't be reborn at all! I can only destroy this body and be reborn in anger!

He is not a monk, he has no natal stars. After not being able to die, the natal star flashes and is resurrected. But it is also more difficult to kill, that is, he will die for thousands or ten thousand years, as long as the anger of the heavens and worlds is enough, he can be reborn.

With memory!

"Destroy your whole family!" This time, we must find out the identity of this puppeteer, find his bloodline, and torture his bloodline to death in front of him! Next time, I will be reborn in the wrath of this puppeteer!

This puppeteer must have blood descendants, and he can see it at a glance.

It's just that this guy is not in the right state, and he can't find his bloodline by his existence. But time is there, look for it slowly.

Necessary to find! Destroy your whole family!

He gritted his teeth and fled.

The puppeteer grabbed him by the arm, lifted the curtain of the carriage door, and threw his arm towards the sleeping old man's eyebrows.

"Master, I've snatched another arm for you!"

The colt pulling the cart was dumbfounded, looking at the scholar like a dumbfounder. Surprised, someone else transplanted the forehead of the arm king?

Why don't you take it in your eye sockets!

The arm hit the center of the master's eyebrows, and it fell down with a thud, and it couldn't be connected at all.

The puppeteer was stunned for a moment, and looked depressed: "It's not good again!" ”

He sighed, picked up his arm, tossed it into his box, and closed the lid decadently.

The arm fell to the ground in the box, and the blood vessels at the fracture reached into the ground, turning into a mass of roots, and the arm began to wooden, and in a moment it turned into a big tree.

The five fingers turn into branches. A young leaf swaying in the wind.

At that moment, the box suddenly opened again, and the puppeteer took an axe, slashed at the branch, beeped and cut a pile of firewood, and then sharpened it into dense scales with a carving knife, and reached out to drag the white dragon in the battle.

The white dragon has not yet been carved, but its scales have begun to decay. A look of pain appeared on the puppeteer's face.

He felt sorry for his wood carving, and it was so easy to carve it to this point, and it was almost destroyed inexplicably!

He plucked off the broken scales from the white dragon's body one by one, and installed the newly carved scales one by one. The decaying little white dragon was immediately rejuvenated.

It's just that the carving is still not finished, and I can't move.

He put the little white dragon down, and then looked at the broken white turtle sleeping between Xuanwu and the little white dragon, which it grabbed and stuffed back into the jungle.

"Not good!" The puppeteer criticized.

When the tortoise is lowered, the tortoise is connected to the surrounding trees. The originally verdant woods were a little more dead, and the leaves began to wither and wither in pieces.

The white turtle is so badly corroded that it can't be saved by removing the turtle shell and replacing it with a new shell, and it starts to rot from the inside, and it can't be repaired by changing the shell.

Only in this way can the white turtle be planted in the woods, and with the help of the vitality of the big tree, it will be replaced and repaired little by little, maybe there is still a chance?

Look closely, this endless deep forest is full of trees that are indistinguishable from those arm.

……

The grave of the Great Day, a dark red.

A big sun struggled in the sky and did not fall. But the sun was as dark as dead blood, as if he had been stabbed all over the world, and the blood flowed all over his body, and today it has become a dark red.

This place is full of strange creatures, all kinds of creatures, but there is no life.

Ji Feixue sat on a hill, frowning slightly.

Not again!

The tomb of the Great Sun was extremely strange, and it began to corrode the body when it came in, but it was corroded to a certain extent, and she couldn't afford to heal her injuries, and her injuries recovered in an instant.

It's like being reskinned!

After the recovery of the body, the resistance to the tomb of the Great Sun has increased.

It's weird!

Ji Feixue doesn't like things that are beyond expectations, good or bad!

(End of chapter)