Seeing that palm turned, the Peng Demon King suddenly felt that he was in a starry universe, countless stars were crushing, and big stars were colliding and squeezing.

"Great supernatural powers?"

Peng Demon King's eyes are no longer arrogant before, his face is terrified and gloomy, his body shape changed, and immediately turned into a golden-winged Dapeng, the golden feathers around his body were like copper poured, and instantly stood up and turned into a golden heavenly sword with a handle to shoot in all directions, piercing countless big stars, and his wings suddenly swayed, as if turning into two heavenly knives to smash countless stars.

"It seems that this supernatural power can only be used to capture people now. ”

In the starry sky, a calm voice suddenly rose, and then the Peng Demon King saw a figure standing not far from him, the figure was surrounded by immortal energy, and his forehead was vertical.

"Who are you?"

The Peng Demon King's tone was fierce, and the golden feathers and golden light flashed all over his body.

"The Great Sage? ”

The figure muttered to itself, as if looking at him.

"Please take my eyes and curse you to death. ”

Then the words fell, and I saw that the vertical lines between the foreheads were cracked, and the figure of the Peng Demon King was reflected in it, as if some kind of strange power was exuding an inexplicable connection with the Peng Demon King.

The originally peaceful world made the Peng Demon King have an inexplicable sense of crisis, as if he was everywhere.

Then the man waved his hand, and the Peng Demon King was shocked to see the entire starry sky crashing, and his whole person suddenly flew out thousands of miles, his chest was sunken, he coughed up blood, and the golden feather was dim.

"Ahem...... It's scary. ”

I saw that the Peng Demon King's face was pale, and he kept coughing up golden blood, his expression was gloomy and uncertain, and he stared for a long time and hurriedly turned around and hurriedly spread his wings to fly, but the originally clear sky suddenly fell a few thunderbolts from the clear sky, slashing at his body.

"Thunder Bolt, damn it. ”

The Peng Demon King was suddenly scorched all over the ground by the ground, and he couldn't understand why his powerful body didn't work at the moment.

While scolding, the sky happened to be flying by several figures.

"It's the Peng Demon King, catch him. ”

The voice sounded, and suddenly countless streamers shot towards the Peng Demon King.

"True Evil Gate. ”

The Peng Demon King was frightened in his heart, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment longer, his body flashed away, and not long after he flew out, there was a thunderbolt in the sky without the slightest warning.

At this time, Tanuchi Twilight was looking at his palm, where there was a slight wound that had healed in an instant, but it had still appeared.

"Divine powers also need to be based on their own strength. ”

Twilight sighed.

"The Eye of Calamity, the power of the curse?"

What surprised him the most was the vertical eye, which seemed to feel extremely clear attached to the primordial spirit at the moment, like his own flesh and blood.

He pondered for a long time, and then his index finger shot out a few rays of nine-colored light and fell into the mountains around the valley, the grass was green, the dew was rolling, everything was full of life, and the original road into the valley was hidden at some point.

Then there was an extra token in his hand, which was the token given to him by the god of Da Luo, he told the three people in the valley, and under the movement of his heart, the token seemed to turn into a portal, and the original god flew directly out of the body and walked in, at this moment, everything seemed to be frozen and suspended, even time, dew fell from the leaves and stopped in the air.

In the nine mountains and eight seas, Twilight Dongliu looked at himself like an ant, and in a trance, he had the illusion of climbing the nine mountains of the immortal road.

He looked up and saw that there were a few rare figures climbing on the mountain road, including old men, young people, and young people.

Twilight Dongliu took a deep breath, and as soon as he stepped forward, he climbed the mountain step by step, and it was as if he had stepped into another world, with only an endless white jade staircase under his feet.

On both sides of the jade steps are countless towering ancient stone tablets, there are high and low, the lowest is 100 zhang, the highest is thousands of zhang, the color is not the same, some are red like fire to illuminate the sky, some are thick like mountains, there are countless mysterious words on it are blurred from time to time, he stretched out his hand to touch but found that there is a layer of invisible power against him, and countless textures are born in the void between the two, which are natural, with inexplicable laws, as if they can be untouchable, and the mirror is full of flowers and moons.

At a glance, I saw that both sides of this jade step were densely packed with such stone tablets, like an endless tomb with dense tombstones.

He was extremely fast, trying to see what was strange, as time passed, he didn't know how many steps he had climbed, a day, two days, a month, the jade steps were still in sight, but he stopped, stunned, and turned his head to see that he was still on the first step.

"This mountain ......"

Twilight was a little silent.

Simply, he sat up directly on the first order, and then looked at the stone tablets on both sides, the stone tablets were lined up and there were really strange shapes, some of the stone tablets seemed to be plain, but once they bloomed, they were terrifying sword intent, and some thunder and lightning surrounded, like thunder dragons.

I don't know how long it has been, but the body of Twilight Dongliu has suddenly moved like a statue, and his gaze slowly turned to the Dao pattern law on both sides of the steps, and the pattern is like a flash of lightning in the void, as if it has its own life, shuttling through the void, mysterious and mysterious, it is the Tao and the reason.

Twilight Dongliu seemed to have found something and stared at those trails calmly, his hands had involuntarily carved in the void, and the nine-colored aura flickered between his fingers, gradually from the shape to the god-like, and from the fleeting to the momentary trajectory of the lines.

I don't know how long it has been.

On this day, the sitting cross-legged Twilight Dongliu suddenly looked down, only to see a figure slowly appearing not far away.

Someone else is coming.

And the gaze he was about to retract suddenly stopped in place, and his eyes radiated a terrifying essence.

It was a woman, with a dusty temperament and ethereal immortal, but what really made Twilight Dongliu stunned was that the woman's body seemed to be floating with countless black holes, and she actually had a grimace mask on her face, the mask was with tears, like crying instead of crying, like laughing instead of laughing, and there was sunshine in the sorrow, which made people look at it and never forget it.

He slowly got up and met the man, but the two met, intersected, staggered, and then separated, just as the two were not in the same space at the same time, and what he saw might have happened in the other plane, or had happened.

The figure that seems to be close at hand is separated by the long river of time and countless time and space.

I saw that the woman had climbed the ninth step in a row before she stopped, and then stood quietly.

Twilight withdrew his gaze, and the nine-colored light of his index finger flickered brilliantly, frantically carving the trail until one day he could finally depict the trail on the void and stay for a breath.

"The Way of Space?"

Twilight's eyes were different, and he took another step out, taking eight steps in a row until the ninth step.

"It turns out that this is not a mountain, but a feeling, and it is the Tao. ”

Twilight finally realized something in his heart.

And the woman was still on the ninth step, and when he boarded, he saw that the woman moved again, this step, a hundred steps, leaving the twilight to stay in place.

“......”

He was a little wooden, and then walked slowly, step by step, stopping and resting, and when he stopped, he depicted the trajectory, and felt the way of space, from the beginning he could only depict one, and then slowly solidified and increased little by little, and the time of stay was also slowly increasing, as for the woman, she had already disappeared.

The way of space is getting deeper and deeper, and he walks slowly, tirelessly, without knowing the years.

I don't know how long it took for him to take two steps between his steps, and the lines could be carved into two, and he could stay for two breaths.

Twilight Dongliu looked into the distance, the peak in front of him seemed to be not far away, and he could vaguely see a peerless figure standing there as if waiting for something.

He took a deep breath and climbed at a gallop, climbing as fast as he could.

I don't know how many years passed, when he was able to take one step to the fifth step, finally, he stood at the end of the first mountain.

"It took seven hundred and thirty-two years, ranking last, and there was no reward. ”

At the same time, an old voice fell in his ear.

“......”

Twilight didn't have to think about it to know what it meant, and his calm face couldn't help but be a little ugly, and then he was silent.

And the moment he stepped on the peak, a short and small stele slowly grew out in the stele forest, like a small grass in the towering forest, inconspicuous.

"Please leave your name. ”

The voice rang out again.

Twilight looked at the figure who was also standing at the top, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Then under the change of expression in his eyes several times, the word "human mountain" was engraved on the index finger with a nine-colored light, and the word "human mountain" was just a moment up, and it actually emitted a terrifying nine-colored light, and the word "human mountain" slowly moved closer and changed, turning into a word, immortal.

The immortal character must be, and suddenly the dwarf stone tablet turned into a nine-colored color, and the immortal character was even more distorted like a black hole.

The woman who had been standing still also slowly raised a pair of indescribable eyes at this moment, quietly looking at the stone tablet that emitted nine-colored light.

"Alas!"

In a trance, Twilight Dongliu suddenly heard a sigh from under the woman's mask, and then stepped towards the top of the peak, as if there was a road on it, there was indeed a road, it was the second mountain, but Twilight Dongliu couldn't even see the road.

He stared for a moment, and his mind moved back to his physical body.

"Interestingly, what is the connection between these heavens, and who are those people?"

Twilight looked at the token in thought.

"Drop!"

He looked at the dew that had just fallen to the ground, and his thoughts suddenly became thicker.

......

In the few breaths he was thinking, he didn't know how long it had been, and everything had been evolving.

"My God, this is the man who carved so many spatial dao patterns on this road, it really cost the life of the Taoist master, and it also fused the power of time, pit people. ”

I don't know when a fat Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a round body appeared on the jade steps, and at this moment he was trembling his lips and wailing while walking cautiously.

He hadn't taken a few steps when he saw an obscure and terrifying pattern flash under his feet, and he only felt that the steps that were close to him suddenly became unreachable.

More than 1,100 years later, I saw him standing on the top of the first mountain, looking at the shortest and smallest stele in the stele forest with a sparse face.

"Kill a thousand knives, don't let me know who you are, otherwise I will definitely dig your ancestral grave. ”

The voice of grief howled.