The years are silent, they will not suddenly speed up, nor will they suddenly slow down, maybe there is no time in the world, only the process, or it is an illusion of people.

Now it is the eighth day of the lunar month, from the early morning, there is no sunshine, to noon, the clouds in the sky are like thick cotton wool, giving people a sense of suffocation, this depressing feeling until dusk, the sky began to flutter snow.

When the snow fell, most people didn't feel how cold it was, because they had already expected it to snow.

Cold is a feeling, and whether a feeling is strong or not is related to whether there is an expectation in the heart. Taixuan Qijue didn't feel anything at the moment, he rarely left the light boat that had been drifting with him for many days, and when he got to the shore, he sat cross-legged at the water's edge, standing still, like a stone.

The snow fell on his white clothes, and his figure seemed to be swollen as well, but his reflection in the water clearly reflected his face, his white clothes. The flowing water around him is moving, like spring water, and his reflection is still like the demeanor of the spring in March, full of an indescribable vitality.

I don't know if it's this vitality that makes the water similar to the spring water, or whether the spring water infects his reflection with vitality.

In any case, this strange scene happened next to Taixuan Qijue, which made him have a trace of the so-called immortal energy, and he was independent and didn't know what to do.

All these changes become insignificant when the night completely opens.

The night seemed to swallow everything, and the sound of the wind, the falling snow, and the sound of the water all became vague at this moment. The snow on Taixuan Qijue's body began to melt, and the vitality reflected in the water seemed to feed back to him, making him a source of warmth in the snowy night.

"Thinking is forgetful, physical weakness is luck, heart death is alive, and yang prosperity is yin. "In the midst of the waves, someone came to him, wrapped in black, like the king of Hades.

The aura on his body is weird, secretive, and cold, but the words he says are the wise words of Taoism, which are precisely interpreting everything that happened to Taixuan Qijue.

Taixuan Qi had never seen the old demon of Black Mountain, but he knew that this person was the old demon of Black Mountain, and others could not fake it.

In fact, everyone who sets foot in the fairyland will give people a unique feeling, which is due to the tempering of the sexual spirit to a certain extent, and will naturally reveal their own spirituality. If you achieve a real immortal Buddha and practice into an immortal primordial god, this kind of spirituality will be like the stars in the sky, will it emit a kind of brilliance, and the Buddhists call this wisdom. If you are in the light of wisdom for a long time, you will naturally increase your cultivation.

But Tai Xuanqi never felt that kind of spirituality from the old demon of Black Mountain, or that the other party did not have the unique spirituality of the Ascending Immortal Realm, but the hidden power of the other party was not inferior to the normal Ascending Immortal Realm monk, and even exceeded.

Such examples are not impossible, but they usually appear in demons, and the legendary top-level demons are born with the power of immortals, but the state of mind is not comparable to that of Dancheng monks.

Taixuan Qijue doesn't think that the old demon of Montenegro is a demon, even if he is indeed as unscrupulous as a demon. A cold and gloomy power melted into the night, and he was familiar with this power and unfamiliar with it, because he had seen descriptions of this power many times in the classics of the sect.

He had heard that the old demon of Montenegro had cultivated the Heavenly Demon Sutra, the supreme treasure of the Demon Dao, and it was not until this moment that it was conclusive.

And the appearance of this force made him feel a strong sense of fate, and his intuition told him that he must completely destroy this force and the person in front of him.

This sense of fate finally condensed into an uncontrollable killing machine, and it burst out, and every hair of the Taixuan Seven Absolute was filled with a blazing killing machine, and there was no wind automatically.

Ji Yu immediately understood the origin of the changes in the Taixuan Seven Uniques, because that killing force was a bit similar to the resentment of the Secret Wish, it can be said that in the underworld, the obsession of the remnants of the monks of the Taixuan Sect played a role at this moment.

The power of the Taixuan Seven Absolute has increased again.

Ji Xiao complained to Mu Qing in his heart, "If you lose this time, the responsibility is not on me." ”

In the state of the confluence of yin and yang, Mu Qing's personality was already extremely weak, and now she knew that the killing force was aimed at herself, and she knew that she was at a loss, so she simply didn't say a word and pretended to be dead.

Ji Xiao couldn't cry or laugh, but he also had to be extremely serious, this time the fight was definitely more tricky than expected.

In terms of the Internet terminology of the first life of the scholar, it is Taixuan Qijue who is burdened with the resentment of the teachers of the past dynasties against Mu Qing, and it has exploded at this moment.

Taixuan Qijue naturally didn't know the beginning and the end as clearly as Ji Xiao, he only knew that he seemed to be pushed by an invisible force and took another step forward, and the immortal gate was no longer as unreachable as before. But he didn't have time to feel this beauty, because there was a more urgent feeling in his heart, that is, to completely destroy the old demon of Montenegro.

But before Taixuan Qi could make a move, he saw a fist come with a bang. The fist glowed with a mysterious black light, and the aura was surging, as if it was about to devour everything, and the piercing magic sound made him feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

He had learned about this kind of boxing method from the classics in the door, called Heavenly Demon Killing Fist, the name was rough, but it was actually an extremely meticulous boxing method.

The punch is monstrous, but in fact, it is dense and impermeable.

Tai Xuan Qi had a feeling of isolation, as if no matter where he fled, he would still be swallowed by the strength of his fist. But why did he want to escape, his heart inexplicably gave birth to fiery anger, as if this heavenly demon killing fist made the killing machine in his body more violent.

Taixuan Qijue slapped out with one palm, and his hand was glowing with starlight, like a sea of stars shot out of his hand. A little starlight slaughtered Ji Xiao's Heavenly Demon Killing Fist, like a spark of stars, igniting and igniting the prairie fire.

Ji Xiao felt that the punch he released was melting at an incredible speed.

"Is this the true fire of the stars?" Ji Xiao flashed his thoughts. The power of the stars is vast and upright, and it has a restraining effect on Ji Xiao's Heavenly Demon Killing Fist, but Ji Xiao estimates that this is a killing move that Taixuanzong has studied after experiencing Mu Qing's many devastations.

Because of the collision of the qi engine, the qi engine between heaven and earth changed accordingly, and it was obviously snowing heavily, and a thunderbolt appeared directly from the sky.

And this lake has also become an invisible black hole, constantly devouring the vitality around it, ordinary cultivators can't get close to this place at all, once they get close, they will immediately have a disordered breath and go crazy.

The flames rushed to his body, Ji Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the heavenly demonic qi struck out layer by layer, evolving the mysteries of the three limits of the Yuan Buddha, and constantly returning the flames to their origins.

But he couldn't breathe a sigh of relief because Taixuan Qijue took out a chessboard and kept enlarging it. Ji Xiao was also ingested into the chessboard.

The chessboard is obviously an extremely powerful magic weapon, and there is a spatial magic circle arranged inside, and the area is infinitely vast.

A white chess piece smashed down on him like a meteorite.

But these are not enough to pose a threat to him, what can really pose a threat to Ji Xiao is the increasingly fierce killing force, constantly haunting him, intending to invade his mind.

It's just that Ji Xiao was inexplicably excited, and the long-lost feeling of danger made him feel fresh and exciting.

This excitement naturally made Taixuan Qijue see it, and he felt very uncomfortable, as if he had already behaved so strong, but the other party still didn't have a real sense of fear, which made him psychologically frustrated. 10