Erxian Mountain, Magu Cave.

On the top of the mountain, auspicious clouds are filled, the soft breath rises, and a melodious and long river of luck gathers.

It is like an inverted glass bowl, enveloping the Erxian Mountain, which covers thousands of miles.

The Rui Beast was born, and the radius was auspicious.

Many tribes in Erxian Mountain have been immersed in this peaceful atmosphere, and they have sat cross-legged, singing and dancing, and absorbed the blessings of heaven with their own cultivation methods.

Even the White Wolf Queen, who had been chasing the remnants of the Lin clan, began to meditate on this auspicious gift, and there was a faint white vapor steaming between her foreheads, as if she had entered the realm.

Outside the Erxian Mountain, some fairy spirits and witches stopped to look into the distance, but no one approached.

At this time, the immortal fortune is prosperous, many practitioners have their own ways, and they are wary of each other, and the magic weapon auspicious rui can also be said to be endless.

But it has always been on a first-come, first-served basis, such as the birth of a fairy beast, or a person who carries a treasure.

I met others, even if I was a vegetarian.

Maybe it will also be because of the sentence "Fellow Daoist, please stay!" "And each has its own killer.

Therefore, even if the two immortal mountains were auspiciously born, all kinds of monks outside the mountain would not be interested.

However, there are always some surprises in this world.

It was in the second month of the auspicious birth of the two immortal mountains.

A group of human races with their heads scattered and wrapped in animal skins came to the foot of Erxian Mountain.

The man at the head wore a crown made of a hundred birds' feathers, was covered in the fur of a tiger-striped beast, and half of his shoulders were exposed, and his body was extremely vigorous.

"Xuandu, you are the wisest person in my clan!

Can we stay, you say? ”

This is the earliest human tribe, and now it is far from being the protagonist of heaven and earth, but a marginal character struggling to reproduce among all races.

The man the leader looked at was dressed differently from all the people in the tribe, he was wearing the robes that only immortals had, and his face was more delicate and white.

It's the same as those immortals who have incarnated into Dao bodies.

"Fire Emperor, accompanied by mountains and rivers here, fertile land, and luck, coupled with your Fire Emperor's fire, this place is indeed suitable for our people to grow and reproduce~

But ......"

Before Xuandu finished speaking, everyone in the tribe sang and danced, ecstatic.

The Fire Emperor laughed loudly, obviously no one paying attention to Xuandu's twist.

After all, since the fall of Shouyang Mountain in the ancestral land, there is not one in the fire emperor's clan, and there are only a few more than 3,000 people left in the huge tribe of tens of thousands of people.

They fought with the sky, the earth, and all kinds of beasts, demons, and fairies, and they overcame obstacles to find such a feng shui treasure.

Xuandu let them be happy for a while, and waited for the Fire Emperor to finish laughing before he spoke.

"Fire Emperor, although this place is habitable, it is a subordinate of others, and we rush in, for fear that it will cause a siege from other tribes."

When the Fire Emperor heard this, the fire flickered in his eyes, and the qi and blood around his body suddenly mobilized, and the exuberant aura rose to the sky.

"Hmph, born with my clan, how can we abandon it lightly? The huge flood is not a place for the human race?

If the spirit does not allow it, what should we do to our people? ”

"Fight! War! War! ”

More than 3,000 clansmen roared and roared, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth!

……

In the Magu Cave, the fairy music is continuous, and the luck is flowing and rising.

The source of this fairy music and luck is the thriving prison ox, although he was born mighty, but he is very good at music.

And this music, which is by no means ordinary, has brought great benefits to the monks around him.

Huang Long's cultivation is diligent, and there is a way that the cup is full and overflowing, and he can't suppress the aura that is about to burst out.

crossed the immortal tribulation in one fell swoop and stepped into the third order of Xuan Immortal.

He originally thought that even if he didn't have karmic suppression, he would have to suffer from the thunder bombardment, and he had a solid foundation and a steady cultivation.

It should incur an extremely powerful thunder tribulation~

But he never thought that although the thunder was rolling that day, it was intercepted outside the Erxian Mountain.

Under the protection of the long river of luck, the thunder tribulation was absorbed, and even turned into a part of that luck.

Qingqing has also benefited a lot, and it only takes a short month to break through the refining void, which has already entered the late stage of Mahayana.

In the past, he would be able to become an immortal in less than half a month!

With such blessings, the monks of Erxian Mountain naturally would not miss it, especially those who were close to the late stage of the Mahayana Tribulation.

In January, many monks have also found the location of Magu Cave one after another.

Even if their cultivation is not weak, they don't dare to enter the cave rashly.

They meditated cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, hoping to absorb this opportunity to the greatest extent.

Some Mahayana monks have already touched the threshold of becoming immortals.

"The road of immortals is long, and there will be a time to succeed! I'm going to be the third immortal of these two immortal mountains! ”

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the old decay is also expected to survive the catastrophe!"

"Thank you for the gift from the immortals, I will go through the robbery of the old pig!"

……

Looking at this group of demon cultivators who admired him, Huang Long thought to himself, should he subdue them and use them for his own use?

After all, they can have this creation because their children were born.

Forget it, a group of rabble is also useless, and there will be the Lich War and the Sanqing Enlightenment Sanctification next, so it is better to be less contaminated with cause and effect.

In just a few days, there have been seven or eight Mahayana monks, who have struck the thunder tribulation!

There are tiger spirits, pig spirits, all kinds of monks, and even an old dryad that does not move all year round.

Without exception, their thunderstorms were intercepted by the long river of luck.

With this precedent, almost all the monks in the Erxian Mountain have entered a state of crazy cultivation.

Only the human race that broke in rashly was under the leadership of the Fire Emperor and Xuandu.

I found a mountain valley with gurgling water and cave dwellings, and began slash-and-burn cultivation to multiply......

……

Among the demons, there is a monk who shows his Taoist body, and his body is filled with an incomparably strong aura, and his black feathers seem to be constantly engulfing the power of luck around him.

Although the rest of the strong people were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to come forward to inquire, because she was only in the Mahayana period, and her breath was even above those monks who had become immortals.

"Hmph, at this opportunity, if it is not broken at this time, it will be when! Heavenly thunder, come to me! ”

The female cultivator covered by the black feather suddenly shouted, and the aura around her body soared wildly, and the boundless power of karma shrouded her.

The monks around looked at each other, and some of the monks who had settled down were touched by the scattered karma, and they vomited blood and retreated.

"She's a phoenix! It's the Feng Clan! ”

"The remnants of the Feng clan dare to appear in my two immortal mountains!"

"Kill her, suppress her soul, dispel karma, and we can also gain luck!"

Several immortals who had successfully crossed the tribulation were the first to discover the clue and recognized the identity of the female cultivator's Feng clan.

The rest of the monks also gritted their teeth and glared angrily, but they did not dare to take the lead.

"Everyone, don't be impatient!"

A deep voice resounded, and the one who spoke was the old tree demon who had successfully crossed the tribulation, he had accumulated a lot of money, precipitated for thousands of years, and stepped into the second order of Xuan Immortal in one fell swoop.

It's for the strongest in the room!

I saw him move his body, and a huge mouth appeared on the thick trunk of the tree, and he spoke.

"The three clans of Dragon and Phoenix Lin have broken the flood and carried boundless karma.

We deserve it!

How can this remnants of the Feng clan be hidden quite deeply, and now she has rushed to the catastrophe, she has already robbed the clouds, if we make a move, I am afraid that it will also cause Tianlei to add to the body.

She has monstrous karma in her body, and the thunder tribulation is not trivial, and all Taoist friends can retreat and avoid the tribulation with the obstacle.

If she dies under the thunderstorm, everyone will be happy, and if she can survive, we will attack her.

It's bound to kill this! ”

This old tree demon has been immersed for many years, and has witnessed the original two immortal tribulation of the two immortal mountains, and now he has stepped into the second order of the Xuan Immortal in one fell swoop, and has the heart to become the third immortal of the two immortal mountains.

Only then did he jump out and analyze the pros and cons in order to win people's hearts.

Sure enough, after the old tree demon said that, many monks praised him, and even some Xuanxian monks also admired him greatly.

"Hmph~"

The female cultivator of the Feng clan snorted coldly, directly ignoring the spirits, and the aura around her body rose to the peak, intending to meet the thunder tribulation with all her strength.

The rumbling sound of muffled thunder resounded, and the black clouds were stacked on top of each other thousands of feet in the sky, as if in an instant, stealing the sky and changing the day.

Erxian Mountain is sheltered by a long river of luck, but it is also covered by this endless black cloud.

The thunder roared continuously, rising and exploding, as if the power of the thunder tribulation was also deepening and becoming stronger.

In the whirlpool of catastrophe, countless thunderspots the size of grinding disks suddenly appeared, and the silver light flickered, as if it could make all souls disappear and all living beings dissipate.

The thunder light target is all where the Magu Cave is located.

Seeing this shape, the spirits dared to linger for a while, and fled one after another.

Huang Long in the cave only felt a chill down his spine, and cold sweat was falling.

Rub, why is it locked again, hasn't Lao Tzu already become an immortal?

Huang Long, who was full of suspicions, pushed open the door of the cave......