The haze contains the moisturizing, and the moss helps the new green. Saga's power bully Peng Island, quiet and fragrant flowers. A few trees and pines inhabit wild cranes, and several declining willow warblers.

It is true that it is a thousand-year-old monument and a thousand-year-old immortal trace. The blue plane sings the colorful phoenix, and the living water hides the dragon. The winding path is hung with dill hanging, and the stone ladder vine is climbing the cage.

Although it is not counted in the blessed land of Lingshan, it can be regarded as a little extraordinary.

However, in such a deep mountain, a six-winged black mosquito of several zhang size suddenly appeared, looking at a mountain peak in the distance, vaguely containing a trace of coldness.

"Since Daoyou has followed Poor Dao all the way, can you show up and see you!"

Not long after leaving the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, before Xuan Song could transform the six-winged black mosquito and retract it into the Chaos Bead, he faintly felt that there was a gaze that seemed to fall on the six-winged black mosquito, and he could only continue to fly towards the depths of the desolation.

But that gaze never left the six-winged black mosquito.

So that Xuan Song had to stop.

As soon as the words fell, on the mountain peak, the light was dazzling, holy and immaculate, faintly showing a Taoist, dressed in white clothes, fluttering in the wind, looking elegant and holy,

Looking at the six-winged black mosquito below, there seemed to be a trace of longing in the eyes of the Taoist, and there were some doubts.

"Poor Dao is from the Western Continent, and when he saw that Daoyou seemed to have a trace of light, he felt very strange, so he kept following Daoyou. ”

Obviously, he didn't just come to the Flood Wilderness, at least he had been for a while, otherwise he wouldn't be commensurate with a Taoist friend.

As for the Western Continent!

It's not about the Western world, it's about a continent in the middle of a wild sea.

Xuan Song frowned, the Taoist in front of him was a little strange, and the aura that overflowed from his body was obviously not a Xuanmen monk, but a little similar to a Western monk.

"There is no bright aura on the poor road, and I ask the Taoist friends not to continue to follow the poor road. ”

The aura of light on his body is the golden lotus of the four grades of merit in his body, and a trace of Xuanhuang merit qi that overflows is not a real aura of light.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a bad statement. ”

The Taoist shook his head, pointed at Xuan Song and said: "The bright breath on the Daoist is related to the poor Dao preaching, so it is not too late to ask the Daoist to make it clear before leaving." ”

"Moreover, I have heard that the Oriental monks are hospitable, and Taoist friends are more than rejecting people thousands of miles away!"

Preach!

Xuan Song couldn't help but look cold, the four-grade merit golden lotus in his body may not be very precious to him.

However, it is the most precious treasure in Western religion, four of the twelve innate merits of the golden lotus, and there is no room for failure, otherwise it will inevitably lead to endless trouble.

"Whether you preach or not, what do you have to do with the poor?"

"If you don't retreat quickly, don't blame the poor Dao for being ruthless!"

However, before Xuan Song's words landed, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he secretly said that it was not good.

Then I heard a chuckle in my ear, "God said, Let there be light, and there was light!"

The next moment, the light bloomed, and with a bang, the surrounding was dazzling, and there was no trace of the rest of the brilliance.

At the same time, a muffled sound came from Xuan Song's mouth, and the four-grade merit golden lotus that had been suppressed in his body once again bloomed with immeasurable golden light and went in all directions.

This fear of the six-winged black mosquito incarnation, the body is a Hongmeng fierce beast, which can devour the innate spirit treasure.

But he was transformed in the sea of netherworld blood, and his supernatural powers were not righteous and bright, and he was faintly very similar to the evil monks.

However, the four-grade merit golden lotus in the body is born with merit, and it is the most righteous and bright, and it can even restrain the sea of netherworld blood.

It is incompatible with the six-winged black mosquito itself, and the two opposite forces do not collide in Xuan Song's body all the time.

In the chaotic world above the thirty-three outer heavens, one of the two Western Saints who had just left the Zixiao Palace was leading, and suddenly his face changed drastically, his eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of the Flood World, and he vaguely sensed a trace of the aura that belonged to the four-grade merit golden lotus.

But the next moment, it disappeared without a trace.

The leader of the anger trembled all over, and he couldn't wait to go to the desolate world immediately to find the whereabouts of the Four Grades of Merit Golden Lotus.

However, Hongjun Dao Ancestor said that all the saints and Xuansong should stabilize the desolate world and refine the remaining fragments of the earth in one place, and they can't go there.

"Don't let the poor Dao know who took away the four-grade merit golden lotus, otherwise you will inevitably be crushed and scattered. ”

Let's say that in the depths of the desolation, the Taoist looked at Xuansong with his eyes, showed ecstasy, and said, "It is indeed a treasure of light." ”

"I'm done!"

God says!

The sudden strange supernatural power only made Xuan Song feel shocked, and looked at the Taoist in front of him, surprised, revealing a trace of contemplation.

"Western Continent Monk!"

"Could it be that you are a monk in the savage sea!"

Even in the Hundred Tribes of the Flood Desolation, there is no such strange supernatural power.

Xuan Song thought about it, and only in the wild sea area may there be such magical powers.

"It is worthy of being a Hongmeng fierce beast, it is really easy to see, and the poor road is from the wild sea. ”

The Taoist was slightly surprised, and then showed a look of pity, and said: "It's a pity that the Taoist friend is obsessed and refuses to fulfill the poor Dao preaching, and has become a heresy. ”

"God says, The light endures, and heresy does not exist. ”

As soon as the words fell, the original light became dazzling again, and the white light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Xuan Song only felt that the space around him had become as solid as iron and stone, and his body was like a fire, and within a moment or three, it would inevitably turn into a cloud of ashes, not even ashes.

"According to the poor way, you are a heretic. ”

Xuan Song's body was full of evil qi, and the aura belonging to the six-winged black mosquito and the Netherworld Blood Sea soared into the sky, breaking the spatial constraints, and instantly came to the Taoist, and his slender mouth stabbed down fiercely.

For Xuan Song's movements, the Taoist watched coldly from the beginning to the end, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile, until the slender mouth was close to him, his face was holy, and his mouth swelled with thoughts, saying: "Those who blaspheme will be punished!"

In an instant, Xuan Song only felt the light in all directions, as if it had turned into a sword weapon, rushing into his body, irresistible.

Even the body of the six-winged black mosquito of the Hongmeng fierce beast was in unbearable pain, and every time he moved forward, it was extremely painful.

However, a large part of Xuan Song's energy has to suppress the four-grade merit golden lotus in his body, and his divine channel is less than one-tenth of what he does on weekdays.

What's more, at the moment, it is only the embodiment of a six-winged black mosquito.

For a while, Xuan Song felt that the entire space was against him, and he suffered from respiratory arrest, and it seemed that he had really become a heretic.

If someone had taken a closer look, they would have found that Xuan Song's eyes were not a little panicked, but a little contemplative.

The Taoist in front of him is just a top Daluo Jin Immortal, and he is not even as good as Duobao and Pharmacist.

But his supernatural power is extremely weird, it doesn't seem to be a supernatural power that he has, but a kind of supernatural power summoned or borrowed from the underworld, which can exert a power far beyond the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

This kind of supernatural power is the first time in his life that Xuan Song has seen it.

For a while, I really couldn't find any way to deal with it.