The Tao is powerful in the seven heavenly immortals, the Tao and the heavens, the gods and the Tao, as long as the original gods are not destroyed, they can be reborn in blood.

When he reached that realm, he had already begun to step on the threshold of immortality.

If it is not for great magical powers and great mana, it is indelible.

This old demon has been blessed by the bloodline, and has a deep understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and he is already only half a step away from breaking through the Dao Seven Heavenly Immortals.

It's just that the path of the Heavenly Immortals is too difficult, and there is not enough preparation to cross it at all.

The path of the old demon cultivating the spirit immortal "Xuan Zhou Life" is only one opportunity away.

The little spirit cactus Kunlun Ancient Mirror, and a mysterious bloodline, was coveted by the old demon, so he chased after him like a mad dog.

As long as you get the Kunlun Mirror, or take the bloodline of the little spirit fairy and refine it into an elixir to swallow, the old crane demon will be able to comprehend the mysteries of time and space, knock open the heavens, and achieve great power.

At that time, the old crane demon who has achieved great power will be another big demon in heaven and earth!

Master Dingxuan's face was full of solemnity, he looked at the stunned old demon from a distance, and took a deep breath, "Let's go! Don't pay attention to him, let's continue to go up the mountain!"

The ruins of Lingshan are too weird.

Here, no one dares to mess around.

Not to mention the six immortals, even if the power of the heavenly immortals comes, you have to be careful.

But if you make a wrong step, it will be a taboo fall, and if you are not careful, it will be a catastrophe.

Therefore, the master was not worried that the strange old demon who knew about Lingshan would dare to mess around, so he took care of himself and led everyone to the top of the mountain.

Everyone didn't dare to stay, carefully followed the master, and followed the mountain road, step by step.

At the foot of the mountain, the old crane demon was stunned for a long time, and was blown by the evil wind, and finally came back to his senses.

Thinking of the line between life and death just now, he was extremely frightened, and he glanced at the world and the world, only to find that this place was strange.

The ruins of destruction are full of demonic energy, and the collapsed mountains and collapsed temples are all in danger of palpitations.

It seems that here, every step is a nameless killing machine, and every place is inexplicable.

But if you only step on the wrong step, you will die.

Trembling in his heart, the old demon took a deep breath, tried to calm his mind, and raised his eyes to look at the mountain road.

Watching an old monk lead a group of juniors up the mountain road, he rolled his eyes and went up the mountain road.

Although this place is strange and dangerous, in the face of his own breakthrough opportunity, how can the old demon be willing to rest?

Even if he knew the danger, he had to fight to the death for the sake of the path.

Walking over a cliff, he saw the inscription on the cliff, and while thinking, the old demon suddenly woke up, "Mount Meru?"

Could it be that this is the ancient legend of Sumeru Lingshan, which was destroyed by the taboo?

No wonder, such a terrifying demon hand appeared just now, and he was killed with one blow.

If it weren't for his life-saving powers, I'm afraid he would have died and turned to ashes.

It's just that he wasted his hole cards in vain, which made him feel heartbroken.

The technique of "turning eggs and rebirth" has already been used, and he doesn't want to use it again in a short time.

In this way, the next step in this spiritual mountain is dangerous, but you must be cautious.

Thinking of this, he stared at Lin You and his party from afar, walked up the mountain road, and chased them step by step.

His speed was unhurried, and he didn't dare to be too fast, for fear of provoking some taboos.

The old demon only stared at Lin You and them, slowly looking for an opportunity, ready to kill with one blow.

"I'll go, keep up, this old demon is really haunting!"

Lin You turned around and saw the old crane demon chasing along the mountain road they walked step by step, and couldn't help but feel cold.

The others were also panicked, especially the little spirit fairy, who followed closely behind Lin You, for fear that he would be caught up by the old demon if he took a step too slow.

No way!

She was hit by an old demon's magical power, and her whole body was dispelled.

Although it is slowly recovering, it is not two or three days, and I don't want to return to its heyday.

Here, it can be said that she is the weakest one, who has lost most of her cultivation.

And the reason why the old demon is chasing after her is not to covet the divine mirror in her hand?

It's no wonder that she is so afraid, so scared that she is next to Lin You, the "Demon Emperor" who used to be shouted and killed.

As if sensing the little fairy's fear, the young man gave her a firm look, as if telling her not to be afraid.

Looking at the young man's firm eyes, the little fairy's face was slightly red, but inexplicably, the fear in his heart gradually dissipated, and a sense of peace of mind rose.

It's just that she doesn't know that the young man walking in front of her at this moment is thinking about whether to throw the little fairy out as bait at the critical moment?

Isn't that cruel?

Woo, that old demon wanted a magic mirror, but he really couldn't do it, so he had to stun the little fairy and throw the magic mirror out!

That's it!

At the critical moment, throw the mirror out as bait, the little fairy, you can save it, you can't save it, you can only give up.

The boy thought calmly in his heart and followed the team closely.

I really don't know, if the little fairy heard what he said in his heart at the moment, would he be angry and burn his life on the spot, activate the divine mirror, and kill Ya Ting?

Sumeru Ling Mountain, vast and incompatible.

Even if it's just a small peak in the Spirit Mountain, it's hundreds of feet.

Falling to the ground, it is a high mountain, standing obliquely, and it also gives people a sense of towering into the sky.

The mountains were gray and black, charred charcoal wood everywhere, and in the dead silence only the footsteps of the people kept ringing.

Everyone climbed up step by step, climbed along the mountain road, and walked for a long time before they came to a temple that collapsed on the top of the mountain.

The temple covers a vast area, nearly a hundred zhang, and the beams and pillars are also burned to the ground into charcoal, but even so, those remnants of the beams and pillars are more than ten zhang high, and it takes several people to hug them.

From this, it can be seen how tall the intact beams and pillars should be, and how splendid and vast should the temple be?

And this is just a small temple on the side peak of Lingshan.

It's really hard to imagine how vast the Lingshan Mountain should be in the past?

Lin You remembered the spiritual mountain he saw in the illusion not long ago, it was towering, magnificent, and it was like a heavenly shrine.

Such a spiritual mountain, but completely collapsed under the hands of that demon, the young man couldn't imagine how terrifying that forbidden darkness should be?

Everyone stood in front of the ruins, silent, and the whining strange wind blew, with a kind of compassion.

"Amitabha!"

Master Dingxuan recited a Buddha horn in a low voice, turned to Lingming and his group of little monks and said, "You are waiting to come here, but you are looking for colorful glass?"

Colorful glaze, is the treasure of Buddhism, it is rumored that the Buddha took the golden sand in the merit pool, supplemented by seven treasures, tempered thousands of times with the glazed treasure flame, before refining a seven-color crystal.

This crystallization gives the immortality of gold, the brilliance of silver, the purity of crystal, the perseverance of coral, the clarity of amber, the love of agate, and the truth of pearls......

All kinds of mysterious characteristics are gathered in one, and more sentient beings pray, the colorful glass is pure and pure, the seven colors are bright, the divine light is spiritual, and it has the great power to achieve all wishes.

Not long ago, Lingming and others took over the task of Marshal Qin, and came to the Mazhu Divine Peak on the border of Leizhou to find Master Dingxuan, just to ask him for colorful glass.

This kind of divine artifact is one of the key materials for refining the treasure of replenishing the heavens, and it must not be neglected.

"Yes!"

Hearing the patriarch's light question, Lingming nodded heavily, "That senior wants to make up the sky with his body, and the colorful glass is one of the materials, please ask the ancestor to be merciful and give one or two!"

"Please have mercy on the patriarch and give one or two!"

A group of little monks, with pleading faces, bowed down to Master Dingxuan.

"Get up!"

The master waved his hand, and invisibly vigorously helped a group of little monks up, and his eyes were full of kindness, "My Buddha is merciful, and I have a great wish to make up for the heavens, and I should have my Buddhism to contribute!"

He turned around and pointed to the ruins in front of him, "In every temple in Lingshan, there is a colorful glass lamp to reflect the prayers of all beings!"

You will enter it by yourself, look carefully, I Buddha is merciful, and I will not disappoint you!"

"This ......"

Lingming, Lingxin and the others hesitated, looking at the ruins where the demonic energy was faintly steaming, and did not dare to step forward.

On the side, Lin Yu stepped forward loudly, "What are you afraid of? Let's be careful, we will definitely find the light!"

The young man's expression was firm and dignified, and he walked to the ruins step by step, avoiding the collapsed ruins, and carefully searched for them in the ruins.

He didn't believe that Master Dingxuan would put them in danger.

Seeing this, Master Dingxuan smiled, twisted the Buddha beads, and exclaimed, "The little donor has great wisdom and has a relationship with my Buddha!"

"No!

Lin You, who was looking for him in the ruins, hurriedly waved his hand, he didn't want to shave his head and become a monk one day.

"Hehe" smiled, Master Dingxuan didn't care about the young man's attitude of being afraid to avoid it, and turned his head to Lingming, Lingxin and the others: "Don't worry, go ahead!"

Seeing that the patriarch said so, Lingming and the other little monks did not hesitate anymore, and walked into the ruins one after another, looking for them carefully.

At this moment, only the master and the little spirit fairy were still standing there.

At this moment, the little fairy looked down the mountain from time to time, and his little face was full of panic, lest the old crane demon suddenly come to the top.

Master Dingxuan glanced at the little fairy meaningfully, and said lightly: "The female bodhisattva doesn't need to worry, that old demon has his own poor monk to resist!"

As he spoke, the master looked up and looked ahead.

I saw a person in a black and white feather robe, with big sleeves fluttering, a gloomy face, a black and white feather fan in his hand swaying gently, step by step, walking to the top of the mountain.

The old crane demon has chased it!

"Amitabha! Donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

Master Dingxuan faced the old demon and sincerely persuaded him, wanting to persuade him to change his evil and follow good.

This obviously can't be useful.

A sneer appeared on the old crane demon's gloomy face, "Hmph, old bald donkey, you are gloomy, your whole body is dull, and you are about to die!"

I advise you not to meddle in your business and give me that little girl's skin!

Otherwise, I can't say that I will see blood again today!

The black and white light flickered, and the old demon's whole body surged with demonic power, and it fell forward with a bang.

The wind is swirling, the demonic energy is surging, the heaven and the earth are invisible and heavy, and the hearts of the people are depressed.

With such a majesty, the little fairy turned pale, and Lin You, who was looking for colorful glass in the ruins, was terrified.

Only Master Dingxuan, unmoved, silent for a while, sighed, "Alas! It seems that I am going to do that angry-eyed King Kong again!"

In the faint voice, the master's whole body lit up with pale golden Buddha light, and it exploded.

A circle of light swept in all directions, sweeping the demonic energy that surged into the air.

The master slowly raised his palm, stretched out his void, and a golden hand slowly grabbed and fell towards the old demon.