Qianyuan Qingqi rises and turns into the sky, faintly changing wind, frost, rain and dew, Kun Ling turbidity sinks into the earth, constituting mountains and rivers and land, life and death red water, through the surface and bottom of the earth, with the evaporation of the earth fire, rising into the air, expanding the changes of the heavens, the three constitute a simple and illusory world, covering the surrounding void.

This is a change created by three monks who have already touched the threshold of the Earth Immortal Realm, and it stands to reason that no one below the Earth Immortal Realm can avoid the blockade of the three elements of heaven, earth and water. But Yu Chen happened to be in charge of the corresponding concept in the last copy world, and in the face of such an attack, he still seemed calm, and the momentum around him was ethereal, like nothingness, scattered into the void, with the water and gas of heaven and earth, and its light, and its dust.

The aura of the three people forced by the Qingwan real people seemed to fall into the void, and they couldn't focus on it, and even, they were pulled by the breath of Yuchen, which was in line with the Dao rhyme of the rest of the immortals.

All of a sudden, the way of the heavenly wind of the Qing Shang fairy melted into the void, the way of the flowers of the hundred flower fairies was born all over the earth, the four immortals of Kowloon Island merged into the Quartet, and there was the opportunity of green pine to play green wood immortality to nourish all things, and the bright moon hung high in the yin and yang, harmonizing yin and yang......

The evolutionary vision of the three people of Qingwan was affected, Qianyuan Qingqi was swept up by the heavenly wind, the bright moon was bound, Kun Ling's turbid qi was wrapped in a hundred flowers, covered with grass and trees, and the red water of life and death stabilized with the heaven and earth, from top to bottom, flowing to the earth, and the water steamed and rose into the sky.

"Daoist friends are really a good means!" Qingwan Zhenren sighed, slowed down the rhythm of his own vision, and communicated with the rest of the Daoists.

Yu Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, and began to carefully comprehend the Dao rules and laws they mastered, this kind of exchange also made Yu Chen feel quite deeply, and even some subtleties even stimulated Yu Chen's mastery of the Heavenly Gangdi Evil Method.

For example, the Qianyuan Qingqi of Qingwan Zhenren is slightly related to the Tiangang Dao that corresponds to the way of flying immortals. And the way of the flowers of the Hundred Flowers Fairy also has a slight increase in the blooming of flowers......

However, what surprised others even more was actually Yu Chen himself, Yu Chen's inner world contained one hundred and eight Heavenly Gangdi Evil Methods, which can be described as all-encompassing, combined with the upper and lower deployment of the body and spirit, no matter what kind of changes in the Dao rules and laws, he can deal with them freely.

After half a day, everyone began to take back their Dao visions, but the cultivation level was different, and the harvest was also different, and it was impossible to completely restore the original state in a short period of time. One by one, the steam rises on the top, or the breath around the body is agitated, even if the Qingwan real person who has cultivated to the highest level has a fine light in his eyes.

Only Yu Chen was the only one who still looked as usual, and there was no change.

Qing Gui Zhenren touched his chin and said, "I didn't expect that among the people present, it was Yuchen Daoyou who cultivated the highest, and it seemed to be a line higher than Qing Wan Zhenren, which was really beyond my expectations." I don't know how much Yuchen Daoist has figured out on the Shangxian Dao Fruit?"

"Daoist cultivation is not bad. Yu Chen glanced at Qing Gui and said, "It's been a while since I came to the East China Sea, and it's the first time I've seen such a pure way of the netherworld. ”

Qinggui's face suddenly became not very ugly, and the rest of the people looked at him with a trace of jealousy. After all, the immortal Dao Guisheng will inevitably have a bad sense of the netherworld that symbolizes death, and the reputation of the Qinggui Dao people in the East China Sea is not very good, except for the relationship between the Hundred Flowers Fairy and him, none of the people present are considered his friends, and everyone will naturally have some scruples about it.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy sighed when she heard this, she was one of the few monks present who knew the roots of Qinggui in advance, after all, the way of the flowers she practiced, although it was mainly based on vitality and flowers, it was inevitable that it would involve the wonder of life and death, and she had been with Qinggui for a long time, how could she not see its foundation?

The Hundred Flowers Fairy thought about it, took the initiative to open her mouth and played a round, looked at Qingwan Zhenren and said: "Today, I will wait to come, in addition to exchanging Taoist cultivation experiences, there is also an exchange of resources and discussion of alliances, if it is not early today, I don't know when the real person plans to start?"

When Yu Chen heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, but he didn't continue to say anything, he also looked at Qingwan Zhenren, and heard him speak: "Since that's the case, let's start with me!"

After Qingwan Zhenren finished speaking, he stretched out his hand a little and hung down a clear qi, which had not yet landed, it turned into an acre of clouds, clear and pure: "This is the Nine Heavens Qinggang Qi, which was collected from the Nine Heavens by the Poor Dao for thirty years, I don't know if there is a heavenly killing machine among the Daoists present?"

"Are you joking?" a man in a red robe with a surging fire around him said: "The killing machine of that day is the remnant of the calamity that descended from heaven and earth when it violated the number of days, or when the stars in the sky shifted, the qi machine was sympathetic. I haven't even touched the Immortal Dao Fruit, how can there be that thing?"

Qing Wan Zhenren was not surprised when he heard this, and asked again: "What about the killing machine of the land?"

"There is a little bit in the hands of Poor Dao, but collecting this thing is much more troublesome than the Nine Heavens Qinggang Qi, but it is not possible to exchange it for a Nine Heavens Qinggang Qi. He said that he took out a turbid gas, and in that turbidity, there were vague collapses, landslides, rockbursts, earthquakes, tsunamis, geothermal hazards, volcanic eruptions, etc., which were the killing machines of the earth constituted by various geological disasters.

The eyes of the Kunlie Daoist next to Qingwan Zhenren lit up, he looked at the four people on Jiulong Island, and said, "Then how about I add a piece of thousand-year-old topaz condensed by the earth spirit qi?"

When the Daoist of Zangfeng heard this, he did not immediately agree, and asked rhetorically: "Thousand years of topaz? thousands of years, a thousand years, or two thousand years?"

"About three thousand two hundred years!" As he spoke, Kun Lie Daoist took out a palm-sized topaz, the surface looked a little rough, the whole was not very transparent, and the inside looked a little turbid, and after taking it out, it continued to emit a faint earthy yellow glow, and the gravity was slightly distorted in the places where it was illuminated around, and everyone inexplicably felt that their bodies were a little heavy.

"Yes!" At a glance, he saw that the quality of this topaz was excellent, and after nodding his head and agreeing, he exchanged it with Qingwan Zhenren. However, it was not Qingwan Zhenren who stepped forward to take over the killing machine of the earth, but the Kunlie Dao people, and it was not surprising that everyone who had expected it a long time ago turned their heads to look at the Chishui Dao people after the transaction was completed.

Under the gaze of everyone, the people of Chishui Dao looked as usual, and said flatly: "Poor Dao needs to help me go to White Deer Island to collect evil qi in a while, as a reward, you can choose one of these things." ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his sleeve, twenty or thirty rays of spiritual light fell, suspended in mid-air.

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