Nothingness and thirty-three days in between.

Zhang Qing had already searched the surrounding area for hundreds of thousands of miles, but this place was too big, and he didn't see any cultivators, nor did he see any spiritual resources appear.

The endless world, only the dead silence of heaven and earth, the sky above the head is as black as a solar eclipse, and the cold earth under the feet is like a mirror, as if it can make people desperate and crazy.

"It's too big here." Zhang Qing didn't know how many times he sighed.

He didn't know if the other Tianmen Realms who had arrived here were just like him, looking aimlessly, and whether they could gain anything was all up to luck.

Dozens of days passed, and Zhang Qing finally felt a slight difference in the brilliance ahead.

At the same time, he vaguely noticed that his surroundings had become different.

He looked into the distance and couldn't see anything, but the chaotic aura made him perceive the five elements.

Three points of caution in his heart, the next moment Zhang Qing shaved his long hair, his shiny head and white clothes looked a little weird, but the Buddha light on his body could not be faked.

Zhang Qing slowly moved in the direction he perceived, and this time, he finally saw a cultivator other than him.

It's a trace, and the other party's trace appears very abruptly, as if it was originally well hidden, but it was suddenly exposed at a certain moment.

Sure enough, he is definitely not the only one in this place where yin and yang meet.

"And there's a danger here that can't be explained."

Zhang Qing followed behind the traces he found, and gradually appeared at his destination.

The crimson-black air currents were collapsing, collapsing, and even the mirror below appeared in circles like ripples like dust.

And as the red-black air currents that seemed to collapse like dust and smoke continued to disperse, they could no longer protect the things inside that could not be discovered by outsiders.

Zhang Qing's gaze immediately looked at the land under the earth, like a mirror-like cold earth, reflecting a vague outline, that is...... A strange tree with fangs and claws.

In the surrounding sky, there were already more than a dozen cultivators, and Zhang Qing found the owner of the previous traces, it was a crane-haired old man, and the aura on his body should be between the five heavenly gates and the six heavenly gates.

Counting Zhang Qing, there are twelve people in total, but there is only one monk, this old man.

The remaining ten people, six Buddha cultivators with folded hands, and four demons with hideous breaths.

"Human ......"

The four-headed demon looked at the crane-haired old man, his eyes flashing with bloodlust and greed, which was the desire to eat.

The demons between heaven and earth instinctively devour the heavens and the earth, and for the demons who are powerful in cultivation, they are in a state of hunger most of the time, and if they can devour a human in the same realm, it will have a huge gain on their cultivation.

Of course, if you can eat that group of monks, the effect will be better, but the current situation is not equal in numbers.

The eleven people also saw Zhang Qing, and there was no surprise in their eyes, while the eyes of the six Buddhist cultivators looked over and asked him to lean over.

"Miaoyuan has met all of you."

"The cultivation of the junior brother came here a little earlier."

"The disciple has been dusty in his heart recently, and he wants to be closer to my Buddha."

There is no response from the Buddha's words, and within the Buddha's sect, this is the devotion of every Buddha to the one at the end of his or her faith, and no one should disturb him.

After a while, Zhang Qing looked at the other Buddhist cultivators and couldn't help but ask:

"May I ask you, senior brothers, ...... here Why? ”

"The little monk has just arrived, and there are no more seniors in the temple, so I don't know anything about this place."

"I see." A Buddhist cultivator smiled with a kind expression, "Old man robbing the stars, as for the foot of this spiritual mountain, I'm afraid I won't be able to understand it with my junior brother for a while." ”

Among the Buddhist gates, the gap between this world and the thirty-three days, the place where yin and yang meet, is called the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

Not confined to a specific appearance, this is also the description of all things in Buddhism, their Buddha is all things in the world, naturally, the foot of Lingshan Mountain does not necessarily have to be a peak.

"It will take a certain amount of time to be born here, and as much as the senior brother is willing to tell, the little monk will bear as much cause and effect."

After speaking, the light of the immortal golden body on Zhang Qing's body vibrated slightly, causing the surrounding red black air flow to go away.

Seeing this scene, the smiles on the expressions of several Buddhist cultivators became more and more intense.

"Huh, this group of bald donkeys is so sanctimonious."

A few demons roared a few times mockingly, but the Buddha cultivator didn't seem to feel it, and the catastrophic star began to tell Zhang Qing about this 'foot of Lingshan Mountain'.

"The top of my Buddha's head is the yang of heaven and earth, the clarity of the world, and my Buddha looks down on the earth, and there is the yin of heaven and earth, and the turbidity of the world."

"The Buddha, standing in the world, standing up to the heavens and the earth, turning into all things, the touch of the top of his head and the clear, is this sky that wears away the world, and the turbidity under his feet borders, and even the turbidity has evolved into such a pure face."

"The Buddha said, the top of the head is the catastrophe, and the foot is the boundary mirror."

"The place of destruction can cause the world to collapse, and the land of the boundary mirror can reach the immeasurable world."

Zhang Qing's eyes widened, he didn't understand!

So he hurriedly interrupted the other party's things in the clouds, and looked at the disintegrating smoke that had already appeared like a cloud, "Senior brother, you might as well talk about this." ”

The robber was interrupted, but there was no joy or anger in his eyes, and he just followed Zhang Qing's words.

"The turbid land of yin and yang contains an existence that wisdom cannot understand."

"They are wrapped in the turbid vitality of heaven and earth, and grow infinitely until a certain moment."

"When the time comes, these lives will come to an end of their own, and they will die."

The Tribulation Star looked at the crimson black cloud-like air currents, "These are the signs of their death. ”

"When they are alive, they merge into the yin and yang around them, and when their limit is approaching, they will fall into the untouchable power and appear in ...... This place of destruction. ”

"If it is a person who cultivates immortals, he can also directly see the things hidden in the turbidity of yin and yang, my Buddhism...... If you can't become an emissary arhat, you can't see it all the time. ”

Messengers, arhats, in Buddhism cause and effect, are similar to the title of earth immortals, in short, they are the shrine.

But the Five Qi Dynasty, the monk's Sendai realm, is possible to do it.

"So, what about these big demons?"

"They? If you are talented, you can find it in the realm now, but these four heads, I'm afraid they have no heels. ”

The monk with the Buddha name Huikong next to him raised his voice, "When the limit is over, the tree is completely dead, and the Buddha will capture the four-headed demon as a mount." ”

"Bald donkey, you're looking for death."

"Eat him!"

The four-headed demon roared hideously, and the surrounding red black clouds and mist were faintly enveloping them, turning a radius of thousands of miles into a pitch-black world in a short period of time.

The demon was able to turn these powers into demon mist! Zhang Qing's pupils shrank when he saw this scene.

At the same time, he looked at the crane-haired old monk, no wonder, after thirty-three days of shattering, this piece of nothingness and thirty-three days of cracks did not belong to the group of monks.

Here they do not have any advantages.