"He Zudao ......"

The corners of his mouth whispered, Niu Er gasped in his heart, in that brief confrontation a year ago, he relied on the Xuanjin Solid Mountain Formation and the innate magic weapon to barely resist his blow, and now with the Red Dragon Yuan Shen, he can really see the powerful strength of this person.

Carrying the inheritance of war immortals, He Zudao cultivated himself at the peak realm of Mahayana, and the essence and blood in his body were exuberant to the extreme, like a barbarian dragon lurking under the skin, that terrifying essence was too terrifying, majestic as the sea, and it was not much better than the brute beasts.

One step out, the wind and clouds converged, and all the ways surrendered, as if even this piece of heaven and earth was trampled under his feet, with a terrifying coercion, terrifying.

Compared to this, He Weixian, who also cultivated the way of fighting immortals before, was like an ant under the mountains and a firefly in the night.

"It's you!"

He Zudao's white beard was fluttering, his bare skin was shining with a cold metallic luster, and a pair of vicissitudes of life were shining like two golden lamps, falling straight on Niu Er's body, making the cold hairs on his back stand upside down.

"I'm a good girl, this old demon is too terrifying, cow boy should be careful. ”

Bi Fang hid behind Niu Er, exposed half of his head, glanced at it secretly, and quickly shrank his head in fright, the beast egg in his hand was stolen from He Zudao's side, and he was almost slapped to death by him.

"The Fifth Elder is here, it's the Fifth Elder. ”

Many rogue old demons were excited, and they were previously surrounded by Niu Er, breaking through the encirclement and slaughtering dozens of rogue demons, as if they entered a no-man's land, the two elders were injured under his sword, which was really shocking.

However, He Zudao is extraordinary, entering the Tao with war immortals, and his magic skills are mysterious. His combat power is comparable to that of a demon immortal, and his physique is even more powerful and unparalleled, and he can completely crush people of the same level, and he suddenly has hope.

"Fifth Elder, take him down quickly, Wushan Xiao'er smashed a beast egg earlier. It is too much deception to hurt the two elders even more. ”

He Zudao's eyes were like electricity, looking around, when he saw the green elder with a pale face and vomiting blood, and the ninth elder on the ground, whose flesh and blood were blurred, almost becoming a puddle of flesh, his pupils shrank slightly, revealing a little shock.

The clouds in the pupils changed, as if the stars were disillusioned. There was endless wisdom in the vicissitudes of life, and suddenly there was a flash of essence, as if he had thought of something, he glanced at Niu Er deeply, and was silent.

Sighing lightly, He Zudao frowned slightly, looked at Niu Er, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "The old man doesn't want to hurt your life." And put down the beast egg, and you self-proclaimed cultivation. Meet the Sect Master, and then proceed. ”

"What ......"

Many rogues shouted in surprise, but He Zudao opened his mouth, but no one dared to refute, you must know that although he is not a demon immortal. It was only ranked fifth among many elders, but its true combat power was unfathomable, and even the previous few demon immortal elders did not dare to speak lightly.

Even Niu Er frowned, he and He Zudao were not related, but they met twice. None of them were life and death, but they made several statements to make him obedient and give generous gifts.

"Brother He......"

Elder Qing's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak but was interrupted by He Zudao waving his hand, and said: "The sect leader once had an order, willing to gather the world's elites, and conspire for a great cause. ”

"Niu boy, this old man can't be your relative, right?"

When Bi Fang heard this, he showed his head in a ghostly manner, his face was strange, and he muttered softly in Niu Er's ear, even the witch was surprised, and after looking at it between the two for a long time, she didn't notice any similarities.

"Fart, this young master is the descendant of the Mangniu family, the only one in the world, how can he have relatives. ”

Niu Er scolded, his big eyes were rolling around, and he was also a little curious, this old demon persuaded him to surrender again and again, and it seemed that there was no malice, but he always felt a little inappropriate in his heart, and there was a sense of conspiracy.

"Hmph, it's cheap, this little thief. ”

Many old rogues whispered indignantly, looking at Niu Er very unhappy, a group of people chased and killed before, but Niu Er slapped several people to death, and the two elders were hit hard, and the face was really unbearable.

"Hehe, thank you Elder He for his kindness, he has a rough temperament and a debauched personality, I'm afraid I can't satisfy your family leader, so let's let the younger generation leave." ”

Niu Er's eyes narrowed slightly, he laughed dryly, and rejected He Zudao's proposal, which suddenly made his face sink, and the coercion around him skyrocketed, rolling in all directions, shocking everyone's hearts.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, Elder He, break his body into thousands of pieces to set an example. ”

A group of old demons shouted angrily, blowing their beards and glaring, their eyes glowed green, eager to tear him to pieces and devour his lower belly, when Niu Er rejected He Zudao, they were very happy.

A trace of surprise flashed on He Zudao's face, his eyes were extremely deep, and he said lightly: "Although the old man's cultivation here has been suppressed, do you really think that you can look at the eternity and be the first person to transcend?"

Niu Er was slightly stunned, surprised in his heart, and secretly transmitted the voice: What kind of realm is that detachment, which makes many old demons care so much, the two elders mentioned it before, but he didn't think much about it.

"Detachment...... I haven't heard it in years. ”

Bi Fang frowned and muttered twice, as if turning over a long memory, shook his head and said: "Detachment is just a realm in deduction, some people have mentioned it since ancient times, but after thousands of years, few people can reach it, even the peak power of the immortal kings of the past dynasties and those hermits has been pursuing." ”

"Some people believe that detachment starts from the foundation, exercising one's own body, every step is extremely tamped, and the blood and qi are consummated to the extreme, so as to transcend their own realm, the breath is long, overwhelming their peers, peerless, and reaching an invincible state. ”

Niu Er's heart moved, he deeply realized the power of the golden body, but even if he cultivated to the consummation realm, he didn't dare to claim to look down on the world.

Bi Fang frowned, and said: "Some people think that this is not the case, but that the monk has a mastery of the world, and tempers himself to the extreme in a certain realm, and the laws and supernatural powers are all integrated into the realm of the Dao, and the power is endless, and he is invincible in the same level, and even can be compared with the top monks who are a generation higher, so it is called detachment, just like the Night Demon Dao, exhausting the mysteries of spells, and can be seen by all races." ”

"The magic is subtle, and it integrates all kinds of ......"

Niu Er grinned and gasped, it is rare to see one among the hundreds of millions of cultivators in this realm, what kind of anti-heaven endowment is needed to be above the ten thousand laws and deduce his own spells to the extreme.

"There is also a kind of person who does not cultivate himself, does not practice true qi, takes the soul as the base, takes the god as the rod, melts thousands of thoughts into his body, swallows the heavens and the earth, incarnates the world, and entrusts all things with a wisp of divine thought, in order to seek immortality. ”

"I see, could this be the origin of those three cultivation paths?"

Niu Er was speechless, thought for a moment, and felt that the ancients really had no shortage of people with extraordinary wisdom, no wonder there were many capable people in the prosperous times of ancient times and even in the glorious period of ancient times, because they were all groping for the path of cultivation.

The method of cultivation has existed since ancient times, but from the chaotic flood era when the heavens and the earth first opened, the gods and demons ruled the world, and the supernatural powers were self-generated, and the people of later generations could only figure it out, but it was rare to find its essence.

However, after countless years, all ethnic groups have found their own path of cultivation, and later generations have continued to deduce and supplement their own Taoism, and even bring forth the new and brilliant again.

Bi Fang shook his head and laughed at himself: "It's a pity that many people have practiced with these three ancient methods, although there are countless strong people, but there has never been a single person who has won the world and broken through the limit of life." ”

Therefore, later generations felt that the first two methods were incomplete, and then combined the two into one, and put forward the method of Jing, Qi, and Shen three ways of initiation, thinking that in this way can truly transcend, but that road is too difficult, and the peerless Tianjiao who embarked on this road will either have a bumpy life and achieve nothing, or when he breaks through the limit, he will experience all kinds of disasters and die. ”

Hiss!

Niu Er gasped and exclaimed, "Is that road so terrifying?"

"Hehe, it's scary. ”

Bi Fang sneered, making people feel an inexplicable coldness, and said: "As far as this king knows, the characters of the three Dharma initiates are all heroic and heroic, but none of them have succeeded since ancient times, and the vast majority of their cultivation is half wasted, surpassed by those who practice one law alone, and a few people die tragically in various inexplicable calamities. ”

"All in all, detachment is a kind of hope, but also a catastrophe of death, the road of detachment, many disasters, nine deaths and a lifetime, no matter how beautiful you are, you can't survive the blade of time, one day, turn into dust, dissipate in the long river of history. (To be continued.) )