Luoyang.

Songhetei.

Venerable Guanyin pondered for a long time, under the gaze of Yang Jian, the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao, and the Bodhisattva of the Great Trend.

He was stunned and surprised: "It's nearby?"

On a nameless barren mountain.

"Click. ”

A thunderbolt fell from the void, striking a dead tree next to the dry river, and with a 'poof' sound, the flames burst into flames, and the golden flames spread all at once.

Suddenly, the wind and rain were blowing, and the valley whimpered.

A few wisps of green smoke rose up, and a mountain fire that was about to sweep through the wilderness for thousands of miles disappeared into nothingness.

"Right in this place?" Looking at the desolation in front of him, Li Huanzhang looked back at Uncle Zhang in disbelief.

"The Bodhisattva said here, then it must be here. ”

Zhang Boshi smiled, a big fan covered with calluses, and touched the head of the roaring dog, and the roaring dog 'whined', turned around, and bared his teeth at Zhang Boshi dissatisfied.

Yang Jian's fluttering gaze fell on one person and one dog, and Zhang Boshi was suddenly stunned.

Venerable Guanyin and the Great Trend reached the two of them, and without a sound, they covered the entire barren mountain with a vast divine thought.

In the end, the two of them fixed their eyes on the dead tree that was struck by lightning.

The mountain wind is howling, and the dead trees are hoarse.

"Hmph. ”

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, Leng Su Meiyu faintly implied a bad spirit, and the three-pointed two-edged knife held in his right hand pointed at the dead tree from afar, and snorted coldly.

"Snort", the white-golden light of the training, Huo Ran slashed down from the void.

"Boom. ”

The bucket-thick dead tree first split in half, then turned into a mass of powder!

In the Demon Refining Pot.

One day outside, in the demon refining pot, it is a year, compared to the first imprint of the origin of wood, Lu Bei's imprint of the origin of the innate thunder is smooth...... Outrageous.

The north side of the land is like a mysterious water without waves, the eyes are closed, but the smooth and bright jade spiritual platform is blazing, and the body seems to have a haze floating around.

Suddenly, his expression was stunned, that is, he was detached from the cultivation state.

The powerful aura of the True Immortal Peak swept towards the void in all directions like a tide, but unfortunately, it was also like a tide, undulating and undulating.

A cyan circular swirl of light, like a butterfly flying left and right, hidden into the shape of a two-horned dragon, wandering beside Lu Bei.

The white thunder turned into a thunderbolt, with two horns towering and four hooves flying.

The two acquired origins did not flow endlessly like many peak True Immortals in the Three Realms, but opposed each other.

Sensing this situation, Lu Bei's brows furrowed, and his mind was confused...... He didn't know how to determine his realm.

True Immortal or True Immortal Peak?

However, whether it is from the breath or the Tao, it is undoubtedly the peak of the True Immortal Realm.

Because Lu Bei could clearly perceive that the next realm was the Immortal Golden Immortal!

Lu Bei's cold eyes flickered, and he pondered in his heart.

"Since the beginning of the immortal true immortal, began to cultivate the origin of the five elements of the day after tomorrow, the five elements are strictly speaking the foundation of this heaven and earth, abstract and mysterious, unspeakable; what cultivation to one percent, two percent, in fact, does not exist, the reason why you say so, just like others are asked how you did in the exam? You can say 'almost' perfunctory, you can also say that you are somewhat sure... As for what is going on, how can we be sure? However, the speaker is blind and eats dumplings and knows what to expect, while the listener will smile and tacitly understand it. ”

Of course, it is not these boring things that make Lu Bei worried.

Rather, the origin of thunder outside the five elements is said to be the acquired origin, but there is a trace of innate supremacy revealed.

It is said to be the source of the Dao, but it is comparable to the power of the acquired source.

What exactly is it? An additional question on top of the five questions?

Thinking of Emperor Gou Chen, one of the six emperors of heaven and earth, Lu Bei's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his heart moved slightly.

It seems that it is more appropriate to go to Heaven and ask Emperor Gou Chen in person.

As for whether Gou Chen will say it, Lu Bei said that he is not worried about this issue.

Lu Bei shook his head and smiled, retracting his slightly brisk thoughts.

In any case, since he came to this world full of immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons in the west, he finally had some self-preservation power.

Lu Bei saw that there was still some time, so he planned to sacrifice the innate spirit treasure.

The Yuan Ling Phantom first invested in a floating life map, preparing to refine a part of the innate Dao forbidden, and unconsciously, Lu Bei forgot the time.

At a certain moment, the navy-blue demon refining pot suddenly hummed sharply, and then made an earth-shattering shaking.

"Boom ......"

The mountains cracked and were in shambles.

A fierce killing machine slashed towards Lu Bei in the demon refining pot through the inexplicable void.

Although it was refined by the innate spirit treasure demon pot, it was blocked by ninety percent of the external power, but there was still one percent of the power that fell in the space.

This is also the reason why the mountains, rivers and Lu Ze were destroyed in the demon refining pot.

Lu Bei snorted coldly, his face was gloomy like water, the joy he had just broken through to the Immortal True Immortal was completely destroyed.

A palm print struck up, every time it flickered, the phantom condensed, and with a "boom", the phantom and the cold light were annihilated at the same time.

Light and shadow shuttled, and the demon refining pot was already empty.

On a branch of a dead tree.

Lu Bei was dressed in simple white clothes, holding six pure bamboos, stepping into the void, looking at the people on the opposite side with an indifferent expression.

And in the palm of his right hand under the sleeve, there was a vague line of blood that flashed away.

A grim countenance, calm and waveless.

Lu Xiaoyou finally gave up. The Bodhisattva narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice,

Venerable Guanyin's jade face was covered with frost, and his eyes looked at the figure unswervingly like water.

Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch Yang Jian's eyes are like knives, and he is careless.

At this time, his eyes were like knives, inch by inch, looking up and down at Lu Bei, but the fog in front of him was shrouded, and he was in a trance but not real.

How can he do this?!

The vertical lines in the center of the eyebrows moved, and the third eye suddenly opened, looking towards Lu Bei, like a face that has not melted into ice for thousands of years, and finally revealed a trace of obvious discoloration!

Thundered......

Another thunderbolt fell from the sky, just as it was about to fall down on the dead trees in the high places.

But the tall young man in white suddenly raised his head with a cold look.

Above the void, the thunder was inexplicably stagnant, as if he felt the oppression of a supreme aura.

That's not allowed, it's not allowed to fall.

The thunder arc "crackled" and scattered in the void.

A transcendent aura of peak true immortal was released at the same time, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire nameless barren mountain for thousands of miles.

The barren mountains and artemisia grass are deep, and the forest trees that are as dry as black iron are lush and green......

The general trend to the Bodhisattva's expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Lu... Xiaoyou, became an immortal true immortal?

Zhang Boshi and Li Huanzhang squinted slightly, not daring to look directly.

And the Howling Sky Dog put his head on his knees and looked at Lu Bei in surprise.

"That's what you're relying on?"

Yang Jian's face was slightly stunned, his eyes were also slightly condensed, he didn't know what he remembered, the more angry he was in his heart, his face was full of anger, and he sneered.

Venerable Guanyin and Dashi Zhi exchanged glances, but nodded tacitly.

This son must not be killed.

Only the first suppression, the detention of Lingshan, and the disposal of the Buddha.

"Your Excellency?"

Sensing one of the young men in black and silver armor, he was looking at him with an unkind expression.

Although Lu Bei was slightly surprised, he looked calm on his face, and said in a deep voice: Come to think of it, it was Your Excellency who made a move, and I don't know the name of Gao?"

"Yang Jian. ”

Yang Jian's eyes were sharp and he said.

Lu Bei's eyes flashed, his expression was a little unnatural, he thought for a while, and arched his hand: "Why did the true monarch come?"

"Kill you. ”

The two words came out, and a figure flickered sharply, and a three-pointed and two-edged knife stirred hundreds of millions of sharp platinum light, which was to slash towards Lu Bei.

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun is worthy of the master of attacking and fighting, between the shots, there is no trace of fireworks, the moves are exquisite, it can be called the pinnacle of wonder, the weather of the shot is mediocre, just the light flickered, but ten percent of the power escaped one to two percent.

This is especially remarkable.

The more imposing it is, the more it is precisely the lack of control over its own power.

Lu Bei didn't dare to despise it in his heart, his eyes were solemn, and he stepped on the Black Lotus of the World, and his boundless divine power was frantically displayed by him, and he flashed to the side.

Seeing that he had dodged the attack range, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Suddenly, a three-pointed two-edged knife slashed through a crescent moon cold light, and slashed towards his chest, and Lu Bei retreated.

"Why don't you fight back?"

Yang Jian paused, looked at Lu Bei's gaze without shock, and said coldly.

"Lu can't do anything with Zhenjun. ”

Lu Bei's face was calm and said.

I slept with my sister the day before, and the next day my brother came to Xingshi to ask for guilt, if he was doing it directly, this... Still shameless?

"Can't?" Yang Jian sneered, silent for a while.

When I saw this guy just now, I really wanted to break it into pieces.