One palm falls, and the mountains and rivers are divided into two.

Song Changqing didn't expect this to be the result, this is the supernatural power he obtained after turning into a vacancy, gathering the aura of the South Mountain and the North Sea, turning into a little bit, taking advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth, and subduing all demons who do not respect heaven and earth.

But this supernatural power has collapsed, and the unintentional Taoist has been powerful in Nanshan and Beihai for eight hundred years, and now he has gone one step further, and he has been far behind.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering! The unintentional Taoist has a palm to cut down thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the magic power is unstoppable.

Song Changqing couldn't believe this fact, but it really happened, his realm was higher than that of the Heartless Daoist, but his cultivation was lower than him. Song Changqing's heart was full of waves, his expression changed, as if he wanted to say a thousand words, but after all, he couldn't open his mouth, and after half a sound, he turned into a helpless sigh.

There is no need to fight anymore, the other party's cultivation has already surpassed him too much.

"If you don't have a mind, you don't need to cultivate your mind, because you have already reached the extreme...... Daoyou ...... Eh....."

The Wuxin Daoist didn't look at Song Changqing anymore, and opened his mouth to the immortals of Nanshan, shouting: "But there is still a hole in the mystery?!"

"But there's still a hole?!"

No one answered, the immortals of Nanshan frowned, and in the North Sea, the demons laughed, the demonic energy was monstrous, and the demon clouds were overwhelming, and they wanted to overflow the North Sea and turn into the South Mountain!

The unintentional Taoist stood on the shore of the North Sea, forcing Song Changqing back, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, after about half a cup of tea, there was a shout in the distance of Nanshan.

"Yes!"

Three breaths manifested, an old, a young and a young man appeared in the mountains and rivers one after another, and they did not hide the breath on their bodies, it was the realm of Dongxuan.

The heartless Taoist bowed: "There are still people who can fight a war." ”

Hearing this, the hundred immortal eyebrows were raised, but they knew that they were by no means the opponents of the Heartless Dao people, and at this time they should be handed over to the Cave Xuan Realm, not them, otherwise the end would only be more ugly.

On the shore of the North Sea, there are constantly demonic islands manifesting, in which the demonic qi is monstrous, and thousands of armored demon soldiers come out of the islands, one island is like this, and the rest of the islands are the same.

In the South Mountain, there are immortal drums beating, and the immortal soldiers are manifested on the mountains everywhere, wearing white armor, and the immortal majesty is awe-inspiring.

Demon soldiers and immortal soldiers are all changed by the art of creation, not real cultivators, they are mostly immortals and demons who have already come out with various spells, or ignite mountains and stones, or call for plants and trees, or puppets, jade statues and stone carvings.

Powerful immortal soldiers can even suppress human immortals, depending on the materials they made and the mana of the maker, the lower one is lower.

In the earth, ancient myths and legends say that Nuwa pinched the soil to create people, and one by one they pinched well were the princes and generals, and the rest were the common people, which was similar to the manufacture of immortal soldiers and demon soldiers.

Of course, Nuwa is a great supernatural power, the supreme magic method of the Tiangang Realm, pinching the soil into soldiers, even the earth immortals do not have such ability. The soldiers and horses pinched out here are all real, living creations, real existence, and souls, far from being comparable to the puppets of immortals and demon soldiers.

The old immortal came to the front, faced the Wuxin Dao people, and said: "The mortal dynasty is fighting, attacking the city and plundering the land, before the duel, the two lords will fight, and now the Wuxin Dao people follow this method and defeat the three immortals of my Nanshan one after another, which is really powerful." The old man thinks that he is not an opponent, so there is no need to do this matter of the master fighting. ”

The young man Dong Xuan came, beat the Wuxin Daoist, his eyes swept to the Beihai, and said indifferently: "The fairy and demon war, let's start it, go and stay without saying more, I can't defend the depths of Nanshan, it is difficult for anyone to defeat the Wuxin Daoist, you Beihai find a powerful person, we have nothing to say." ”

"Let's see the real chapter under your hands. ”

The three caves are parallel, the fairy clouds are swirling, the thunder and drums follow each other, and the fog is all over the sky!

There were young people and demons in the Beihai who laughed, pointed to the immortals of Nanshan, and said: "One person is invincible, so he has provoked a fight, are you ready to win with a formation! It's a pity, you must lose this time!"

"Whoa!"

Countless demon soldiers roared out from the sea, and people and demons manifested one after another, and the number of immortals in Nanshan was no less than that of the Nanshan Mountains, all of them stood in the four realms of human immortals, immortals and demons faced each other, the mountains and seas were divided, one side of the immortal light was shining, and the clouds and mist covered the sky; The two sides are clearly distinguished.

Pointing to the ground cone, Li Yuanxin sighed: "The big war is about to start." With a palm of his hand, the Yin and Yang Weeping Cloud Fan appeared in his hand at some point, falling to the ground with a dull sound.

On the other side, Li Bichen had already taken down Zhao Diqing, Li Yuanxin looked at him, and smiled at him: "People and demons face to face, it is rare to see this battle, since you are a disciple of Taihua, you can't fall into the prestige of the master." ”

Li Bichen didn't know how to respond, the words of the Yang God who had no intention of being Taoist were still haunting his heart, and thousands of years had passed by his fingers, which made him a little tired. Besides, it won't be his turn to fight such a big war.

How can a small foundation building realm participate in such a level of battle?

"There is no need for a few people to do this, the big battle starts outside the battle, and it will not hurt Nanshan, because they can't get in. ”

The old man immortal of the Canghai Sect said this, there is a magic circle in Nanshan, and if the hundred divine stones do not move, no one can step into Nanshan, and there are earth demons in Beihai, who once came to try Nanshan, but it was also in vain.

"Yes, yes, don't be afraid!"

Qin Xuan smiled, saw Zhao Diqing, became interested, ran over and stroked the sword body with his hand, and said in surprise: "What kind of divine tree is this?"

Although the roots of those branches were knotted and looked rough, they had a smooth feeling to the touch, and it was extremely comfortable for her, so she asked out loud.

"The disciples of Taihua Mountain just have good treasures!"

She muttered a little, and when she saw the three golden leaves swaying, she stretched out her hand and touched it upwards, but then she withdrew her hand sharply, for the three golden leaves emitted a fiery brilliance that made the air boil.

Li Bichen keenly felt the changes in the light of the earth, the hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, and the Sanqing mana was running in his body, which was injected into the divine soldiers, and there was a cyan qi circulating endlessly in the sword body.

The Qi of Qingxiao Tiangang operated, and the three divine leaves no longer trembled and calmed down.

Li Yuanxin was surprised, and said to the old man immortal: "Repelled by the three leaves of the green pure yang of the earth, what kind of physique are you, a female disciple?"

"Pure yin. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly stopped moving, as if time stood still, and on the side, Li Yuanxin kept asking and stopped moving.

Qin Xuan maintained a gesture of withdrawing her hand and stopped moving.

Heaven and earth are silent, there are no immortals outside the South Mountain, and there are no demons in the North Sea.

Li Bichen suddenly pulled up the light of the earth, a great sense of crisis appeared in his heart, now he has cultivated to the fourth realm of the soul, the body and spirit are in harmony with heaven and earth, and the danger can be seen.

"Well, awesome boy, no wonder it can hurt Ye Yuan. ”

An old but thick, middle-spirited voice reverberate, heaven and earth like a valley of ovens, this voice echoed for a long time, and when the second sound sounded, these echoes came to an abrupt end.

An old man appeared in front of Li Bichen and looked at his eyes that had lost their brilliance.

"Ahem...... If you come uninvited, it's better to report to your home first. ”

The old man stared at Li Bichen, without the slightest sense of vigilance and hostility, pointed at himself, and said, "My name is seventy-four.... Because it was originally called Seven Stone Death, it didn't sound good, so I changed it. ”

"Ahem..... Surely you haven't heard of it. ”

Li Bichen nodded: "Senior..... What kind of supernatural power is it?"

"I.... Ahem, it's a casual one, it's not a supernatural power. You can do it when you reach my realm. ”

The old man waved his hand, thought for a while, and said, "You don't know the name Seventy-Four, so ..... Well, I'm the Bitter Realm Ancestor. ”