There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Su Musha also sat on the top of the mountain for thousands of years.

In his current cultivation realm, there is no big difference between cultivating in the red dust or sitting on the immortal mountain in this huge Yang world.

Even, as Su Musha's cultivation realm gradually entered the unknowable and unspeakable realm, his breath, his breath, and even affected the heaven and earth of the Yang World in turn.

In the past, the beautiful mountains are now more and more ethereal.

In the past thousand years, Su Musha has sensed the turning of the earth dragon more than once.

The mountains have spirits, and more than one spiritual vein is greedily swallowing the breath emitted by the Su Curtain, turning into a part of this great trend.

The great array of thousands of miles laid out in the past is quietly merging with the dragon veins of the mountains.

It's an interesting change.

It even occupied part of the attention of Su Musha in this millennium.

The acquired formation laid by Su Musha in the past was completely integrated into the heaven and earth under his own influence and under the influence of the years.

Maybe one day, the mountains will change, and they will completely align their general trend with the formation.

At that time, this place will evolve into an innate great array.

It's subtle, and it can't be shared with outsiders.

And in the Dao Seed World, thousands of years have passed, the Great Dao Furnace fireworks have not been extinguished, and between heaven and earth, there has been a second ancient god fruit position born.

The casting of the Three Thousand Great Avenues is destined to be a long process, but Su Musha has already sensed it, and with more and more ancient gods and true laws coming out, these avenues are also feeding back the furnace of the Great Dao.

It is not only a refining method, but also a refining tool.

The birth of the true law of the ancient gods will be faster than the other.

And the conception of each avenue is also destined to leave traces in the furnace of the avenue.

"All things are ancestors of the Dao, and perhaps in the future, all the Daos will be ancestors of this furnace!"

This is Su Musha's feeling, it is very likely that when the three thousand avenues are completely conceived, this avenue furnace will become more and more extraordinary, and become his own natal dao weapon.

"Three thousand avenues, eight hundred side doors, this is destined to be a very interesting world......

In his emotion, Su Musha withdrew his mind from the Dao world.

On the top of the mountain, Su Mu covered his cloudy gaze and looked at the west of the sunny world.

There is a rush of air rising in the west.

With the addition of the two avenues, the Tao and law of Su Musha have evolved to an unimaginable level, and this kind of entry has also added the resonance of Su Musha and Yangshi Avenue.

Many things that others can't perceive, when they arrive here in Su Musha, they are no different from breathing.

"The White Bone Treasure Elephant Sect, a monk of Tonghui, has entered the fairyland. ”

In a soft whisper, Su Musha captured the message he wanted from the fleeting aura of rushing into the sky.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Mu's mouth hooked up a smile, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Daoxuan Palace.

"Girl, after thousands of years, you are lagging behind now...... In the past, there was a dispute between the old and the new, such as today, the old way no longer exists, and the new Taoist monks who were harmonious in the past will deal with themselves now?"

After muttering to himself, Su Musha withdrew his gaze from the Dao Xuan Palace, but his cloudy eyes swept towards the entire Yang World.

Looking up, the entire Yang World seemed to be covered by Su Curtain in an instant.

At this moment, Su Musha sensed more than a hundred magnificent breaths.

The power of the yang world.

Su Musha sensed their Dao and sensed their realm.

"Oh, there is a long way to go, even if the road is thoroughfare, but there are still monks to fight for it. ”

When the words fell, Su Musha had slowly closed his eyes.

The mountain wind is howling, but it is difficult to move the robe.

......

After that, another two hundred years.

In the direction of Dao Xuan Palace, there was a flashing of offset.

The Qingmeng fairy enters the fairyland.

This time, it is no longer a quiet cultivation like a Tonghui monk,

Qingmeng Fairy appears in the yang world!

The eyes of the Yang World cultivators converged.

She is still beautiful, and the years have not left traces on her.

The Qingmeng Fairy lifted the long sword upside down, walked in the void, and descended in front of the mountain gate of the White Bone Treasure Elephant Sect.

Amazing Battle!

This is the first battle of the Immortal Realm monk in the new Dao power after the Great Dao change.

For many, this is an alternative argument.

Regardless of life or death, the two of them are in the depths of the void, putting all they have learned in the past thousands of years.

Spells, supernatural powers, Taoism...... Even a forbidden method!

Not only the two of them, but many of the new Dao powers were even touched, and the divine thoughts that spread were also confronted each other in the void, confirming each other's perceptions.

This is a prosperous era that is destined to go down in history.

Ten years of talking.

Monk Tonghui returned to the White Bone Treasure Elephant Sect with regret, his face was still compassionate.

He was defeated.

There are thousands of Buddhism, but it is difficult to defeat the shocking sword of the Qingmeng fairy.

Spells, supernatural powers, Taoism, and great monks have never been weaker than others, but they have lost in the forbidden Taoism.

The last sword, even Su Musha was alarmed, and the majestic divine thoughts gathered, making Zhu Xiu feel shocked.

"Very nice sword. ”

Su Musha's divine thoughts vibrate, leaving a brilliant soul sound in the void.

Fairy Qingmeng smiled and lifted her long sword.

"Before I ascended, I will definitely fight you!"

Qingli's voice swept through the void, but Su Musha's divine thoughts had receded like a tide, and he did not respond to Qingmeng's invitation to fight.

......

This prosperous era, as if it was a signal, completely unfolded the magnificent waves of this cultivation civilization.

Five hundred years later.

Chongyuan Lou is in charge of teaching Yuan Gezi.

Acting Tianzong is in charge of teaching and acting Xuan Daxing.

The two of them fight in Beishan, not about the Tao, but about life and death.

Just because the two sects were a long time ago, there was a long-cherished feud, and because the mountain gates were close, it was the same as the fighting method, and I wanted to determine the rise and fall of the fortune of the two sects in this era.

In the battle of life and death, the two of them realized together and entered the fairyland.

In the end, the shocking battle almost destroyed Yangshi Beishan.

As a last resort, the two made an appointment, and thousands of years later, they would fight with the two second-generation disciples of the two sects, and then determine their luck.

......

Another three hundred years.

A mad figure hung high above the Heart Refining Demon Sect.

He is a disciple of the Demon Venerable, the second-generation head of the Heart Refining Demon Sect, and he has killed and preached the Tao from the chaos.

Ghost whispers.

Now, he has also entered the fairyland.

It's really a very amazing person, he is a junior in the new Dao group of cultivators, a second-generation disciple, and he hasn't been on the road of cultivation for a long time, but after the fall of the Demon Venerable, he saved the luck of the Heart Refining Demon Sect, and even caught up with many first-generation monks, only three hundred years later than Yuan Gezi and them entered the fairy land.

If he had been born earlier, the new way now would have a different scenery.

With the promotion of the cultivation of the ghost whisperer, the eyes of the powerful people of the Yang World also returned to each other.

This is a very lively season, whether it is the promotion of monks to the great power, or the great power to enter the immortal realm, there will be a big movement.

Zhu Xiu was also curious, not knowing what the ghost whispered to do here.

Facing the gaze of the cultivators, Ghost Yuzi looked at the Venerable Dojo of the Yang World with a pair of scarlet eyes.

At the top of the mountain, Su Musha opened his eyes and sensed the gaze of the ghost.

For a while, Su Musha didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He shook his head helplessly.

"Why is this coming......