The yellow sand was endless, and Chongjiu felt as if he had entered another world, with no birds, no green trees, only the sun as huge as a ball of fire baking the earth, and the air seemed to be distorted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Reaching out to take out the white jade bib to see if there was any guidance or danger, he felt empty, only to remember that he had left it to Qingluan. Nothing else is needed, Chongjiu calmed himself down, negative emotions are not beneficial to the thing itself, looking at the extraordinarily hot sun in the sky, he was stunned, as if he thought of something.

When I was no longer in a hurry, I sat down with peace of mind, and practiced the Leaving the Fire Sutra, and the Leaving the Fire Sutra had been practicing uninterrupted for many years, and it wouldn't be long before I could keep pace with the Stygian Water Sutra, and last time under the effect of the external force of the Iron Fan Princess Banana Fan, there were slight signs of fusion, which also made Chongjiu see hope.

The next step is the water mill, and when the time comes, it will naturally come to fruition. This is a desert, relatively speaking, it is very beneficial to practice the Fire Sutra, from the beginning of the practice, Chongjiu felt a trace of disharmony, this world actually contains a trace of chaotic atmosphere, very few, if it is not for Chongjiu to go in the future, it is this way, and when Xuandu preached, the on-site professor personally simulated and demonstrated it, Chongjiu's heart was particularly profound, otherwise he would not feel this trace of breath.

The chaotic qi, is the Pangu god after the opening of the world, the fusion of the three thousand demon gods of the soul flesh and blood, and finally evolved into the indispensable aura of cultivation, in ancient times, it is more common, over time, it has slowly become a part of the Three Realms, except for some forbidden places, it is rare to see it again, the original Chongjiu, when the Bibotan Troubled Mountain was not born, there are also some chaotic qi in it, these belong to the most primitive aura, can also be called the ancestor of aura, the law breath contained in it is obvious, it is very beneficial to people's cultivation, and it is rare now。

Unexpectedly, in this deserted place, you can still feel it, Chongjiu is also a little curious, along with this chaotic qi, put his mind, carefully sense, it turned out to be from the underground, suddenly realized, used to kill people, only care about the heavens and the earth, I didn't expect the underground, I didn't say anything, took out the flying boat collected from the Feixian Gate, and planted it directly into the ground, the flying boat was a treasure that Chongjiu felt was barely useful, so he stayed.

The flying boat drove underground, a little buffered, and the speed was not much slower, and it drove vertically for about a hundred zhang, directly broke out of the ground, entered another space, sensed it, the space was very large, a bit like an underground cave, but it was much larger than the cave, Chongjiu's mind did not sense the edge, and the dark space was no different from the day in Chongjiu's eyes.

There is nothing in the space, there is a rock wall above, and then a thousand zhang or so down, there is a mountain peak, which is not high in black, winding for a hundred miles, no matter what, go down first and then talk about it.

The flying boat continued to fall, and the speed slowed down a lot, and when it was close to a hundred zhang, Chongjiu saw everything in his heart, and his heart was shocked, the rolling mountains had a sinister aura, condensed, and surrounded by a lingering aura, and there were some golden shimmers shining on it, if it wasn't close enough, plus Chongjiu's eyesight was strong, otherwise it would be difficult to detect at all.

We stand high, look far away, the whole mountain range is presented in front of us, Chongjiu only noticed that something is wrong, this mountain trend is too strange, it looks like a person, lying there, the head is extraordinarily large, almost about one-third of the body, the body is about a thousand feet, two legs, one seems to be broken, six arms, two hovering and staggered in the belly squeezing the eye. The other four hands, as if holding something, are scattered around, have been separated from the body, and they still look a little, all three fingers, which are particularly weird, Chongjiu is no longer a rookie who has just entered the cultivation Now, and Xuandu has been involved in many other things in addition to preaching in nine years, instilling in him in one brain, some memory awakening in the bloodline on the plane, Chongjiu may not be an encyclopedia of the cultivation world now, but it is much more than most people know.

Strange and hidden things, when encountering some corresponding scenes, encounters, will emerge from the relevant memories.

He didn't expect that the princess of the iron fan would fan him into a small world or the fragments of the desolation, and the weirder thing was that the small world above was shrouded in an unknown formation, surrounding this inexplicable aura, which was difficult for people outside to detect, even if they were lucky enough to come in, they would be trapped in this side of the world, and it would be difficult to find a way out, and the sun in the sky, if you didn't guess, was a focused projection of the outside world, and the formation of the supporters of this side of the world operated.

The winding mountains are clearly a corpse! one of the three thousand gods and demons who once fought against the great god of Pangu and prevented Pangu from opening the sky.

How did he escape his fate? The opening of heaven is the end of the gods and demons, the end of the old world, the beginning of the new world, and all unstable factors are crushed into ashes under the general trend of the Heavenly Dao.

Why did he bury himself in the underworld of this world? Is he sleeping or dying? Hiding or brewing? Four hands are broken, one leg is broken, and there is a large pit looming in his head, what has happened to him?

One by one, a mystery appeared in Chongjiu's heart, this space was silent, there was no wind, no light, no living beings, with such domineering gods and demons, it was like a unique tomb, buried a period of time, a piece of history.

Without any thoughts, on top of this majestic body, Chongjiu felt this unusual aura, which was extremely uncomfortable, and the compelling momentum, mixed with this ominous aura, impacted his mind.

Anyway, you have to take a closer look, if this god and demon is sleeping, then as long as Chongjiu doesn't make too threatening movements, he will generally not wake up, unless Chongjiu has this attraction on his body, if he dies, then this is definitely a shocking gain, a body that should have disappeared, a person who has existed since the beginning of chaos, as long as a star and a half, it is enough for Chongjiu to be inexhaustible.

Chongjiu, who is gradually approaching, is like an ant climbing the pyramid, and the closer he gets, the more shocking he becomes. The dry body, the broken and mottled scars, and the golden scales that covered the whole body mixed with this strange black vein, each scale was the size of the Eight Immortals Table, and in some places it was even smaller, not very uniform.

The body was spotless, or the body was imposing, and no living or dead thing could get close to it, and the body was eternal, and there were some ravine-like wounds, and there was this golden blood-like liquid flowing inside.

Three hundred zhang, three hundred zhang away from this body is already the limit of Chongjiu, one step further, there is a tearing pain all over the body, knowing that it has reached the limit, not surprised, the more so, the more extraordinary.

At this point, Chongjiu was not in a hurry in his heart, he didn't feel the mind of the gods and demons, and he didn't dare to conclude that he had been extinguished, no matter how careful he was, it was more important to this place, if he didn't guess wrong, this god and demon definitely had the cultivation of Yasheng at the peak, Yasheng is also known as a quasi-saint, the pinnacle of Da Luo Jinxian, and in further, he will achieve the Mixed Yuan Wuji Saint, between heaven and earth, there are only six people who have broken through this step.

This person turned out to be a quasi-saint, how could Chongjiu not be surprised, disrespectful, and puzzled?