There was a tingling pain in Jimo's brain all the time, and he didn't dare to settle down in such a barren and wild place as the Eternal Arrow Wilderness. The operation of the breath is hidden in a big tree, in a trance in the middle of the night.

At the beginning of dawn, the clouds and mist under the cliff of the wild goose are even worse, the vigorous ancient trees, the thick vines, and the atmosphere of the desolation, this inaccessible Jedi makes Jimo's heart tremble.

He took out the map and carefully examined it, the map drawn by Lao Mo was very accurate, and the soul-nourishing grass was thousands of feet away from the cliff where the geese fell.

There is a platform formed by a stone formation, and the soul nourishing grass grows there. Soul Nourishing Grass is a rare and rare product, very rare, and it is also a loss.

Put away the map, Jimo stepped into the sky, the power of the road came to his face, it was shallow at the beginning, and it was three hundred zhang, and the pressure increased fifty times, almost making Jimo fall from the sky.

This mountain has formed its own dojo, and the monks do not want to trample on it, but even a mountain has its own dignity, towering over the world, how can others trample on it.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the cultivation world, some strange mountains and rivers, born strange, occupy the treasure land, and will form their own dojo, but this kind of dojo is strong and weak.

Jimo Xiuzhen's common sense is still small, and he doesn't know this, so he is shocked.

Control the mind, and then go up to four hundred zhang, the power of the Dao is even greater, and the speed of Jimo has been severely limited, and there is a Dao law that automatically attacks, but fortunately, Jimo's body is strong, and he resisted one by one.

The mountain cliff knife cut the axe pin, forming ravines, that is, the ink was stable in the air, looking at those ravines carefully, my heart was shocked again, this is actually a natural Dao Yun. Those ravines are connected together, forming a huge Dao Aggregate of hundreds of zhang, which is a naturally long Dao Aggregate.

"This mountain is about to become fine. ”

Jimo worshiped the power of nature in his heart, but fortunately, although this natural Dao Yun was huge, he could still compete.

Three hundred zhang upwards again, and finally reached a height of one thousand zhang, and the clouds and mist suddenly filled in, blocking the view. Overlooking the cliff of the wild goose, the huge Dao Yun is under the morning light, emitting a faint light, and the strange things of heaven and earth have a sense of self-protection and know how to cover their edge.

In this thousand zhang land, there is a wide platform, which is exactly the beginning of the natural Dao Yun.

"The Tao Yun pen is the beginning of all coercion, this Tao Yun is naturally hammered, flowing smoothly, without any hindrance, really to the point of perfection. ”

Jimo stood firm and flew towards the high platform.

The invisible force blocked Jimo, and he was like hitting a transparent balloon, in softness, but it was difficult to get in.

This invisible barrier was flawless, there were no gaps, and it was very difficult for Jimo to rush in.

"Devouring!"

The green dragon crashed into the invisible barrier, the entire barrier trembled, the green dragon was neutralized, the barrier shook for a moment, and became much weaker. There was a large amount of spiritual energy gathered towards the invisible barrier, and within three breaths, the much weaker barrier recovered.

Jimo smiled, he saw hope, and when he mentioned the Question Halberd, it was another stab. His attack was swift, exceeding the speed of aura repair, and after a dozen breaths, the barrier broke through a fist-sized hole, and the ink shook.

"Devouring!"

The green dragon passed through the barrier and directly hit a half-zhang-wide hole in the barrier.

Jimo Ti Halberd stepped in, and the Dao power became even stronger, and his body was stunned, and he almost fell from the sky. Stabilizing his body, Jimo raised his feet and stepped towards the platform.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

He stepped through the air with a series of roars, stomping the air like through a silt pool, and finally landed on the platform, where the resistance disappeared.

With a sigh of relief, Jimo endured the stinging pain in his mind and swept his gaze towards the platform. This platform is very wide and empty, Jimo glanced around, and did not see any plants, don't say 'grass'.

He didn't know what the soul nourishing grass looked like, so he took out the map that Lao Mo gave, which had a record of the soul nourishing grass.

It is a grayish-brown lichen grass that clings to rocks and prefers to grow in the dark.

According to the record, Jimo searched for half a moment, and finally found a soul-nourishing grass behind a boulder. The grass is the size of a palm, the same brown as the stone, and it is tightly attached to the stone surface, but the thickness of the paper, if it weren't for Lao Mo's detailed records, plus the details found by Jimo, I really can't find this 'soul nourishing grass'.

Just thinking about it, Jimo chose to repair his soul on this cliff, and with the protection of that natural barrier, Jimo can be worry-free.

This soul-nourishing grass is not swallowed, but placed on the forehead, and it is triggered by spiritual energy to stimulate the absorption of the divine soul.

Jimo was slightly excited, and ran the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra" several times before suppressing that joy, adjusting his mentality, and waiting until the waves were not alarmed, and then he put the soul nourishing grass on his forehead.

Time passed slowly, and the huge wound on the soul of Jimo that was pierced by the dust was slowly healing, and this soul nourishing grass was worthy of being an immortal strain for the soul.

As the Divine Soul was repaired, Jimo felt the power of his Divine Soul fly away from the Sea of Consciousness and spread towards the heavens and the earth. At this moment, the world seemed to become more subtle, and the whole world became colorful, and when it touched the invisible barrier, the resistance of fusion bounced back the power of the divine soul.

The power of the divine soul is like a slow spirit snake, spreading along the mountain, through countless ravines, and over the cliffs and strange rocks. A peculiar imprint was outlined in Jimo's mind, it was an ancient character like a mountain, with a majestic atmosphere, this is a Dao Yun.

In the records of the ancestors, the text was originally a powerful monk who comprehended the heavens and the earth, comprehended the reason, and then carved it into the Tao Yun, and finally evolved from generation to generation, fell to the mortal world, and was transformed by the wise men among the mortals to form the text.

That ancient character is thick and powerful, with a steady breath, strong and towering, no fear, not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of torrents, this is the will of the mountain, the breath of the mountain.

There are ancient words floating in the sea of Jimo knowledge, those ancient words are hidden in the mountain shape of the Daoyun, the ancient words disappear on the Daoyun, and the murmuring sound is sung in Jimo's mind.

"The first seal of the void, the seal of the falling mountain. ”

The ancient characters fall on the Daoyun, the Daoyun exudes light, soft and warm, covering the past towards the soul of Jimo, and between the stunned Jimo, it is engraved on the soul of Jimo.

Jimo felt that he fell in a strong aura, in thousands of mountains, each of which was extremely tall, and the mountains stood tall and towering into the clouds.

The divine voice sings in the clouds, echoing in the thousands of mountains, booming and qualitative. Countless big characters rushed out from the thousands of mountains with the divine sound and fell into the depths of the soul of Jimo.

"The mountain, towering, standing on the top of the heaven and earth, is set on the ...... of Kyushu" This is a jerky text, with a mysterious meaning, telling the story of the mountain.

The Void Seal is not a seal that shatters the void, it is divided into 12 parts, the first is the Falling Mountain Seal, with the power of the mountain, smashing the void and breaking the obstacles.

The chanting of the divine voice did not take long, and it slowly stopped, and the mountains surrounding Jimo suddenly flew up and slammed into the sky, forming a Dao Yun covering the heavens and the earth, majestic and heavy.

"Falling Mountain Seal!"

The divine soul trembled, this divine sound fell for nine days, woke up Jimo, he stepped into the air, stepped on the pressure brought by the fall of the wild goose from the cliff, and slapped his palm into the air.

A thirty-zhang mountain was formed under the hands of Jimo, the mountain is full of ravines, thousands of stones, axes and knives, it is really a ghostly workmanship. The majestic breath spewed out, extremely heavy, compressing the space into a vacuum, and the aura roared and vibrate, and the mighty soup was crushed from afar with a roar.

A Yamagata Daoyun appeared in the palm of Jimo's hand, and that Yamagata Daoyun seemed to represent everything at the moment, becoming the only protagonist of the vast universe. The mountain fell on the mountain, and the mountain flew out violently.

"Boom!"

Haotian seemed to be shaking, the air was turbulent, and the earth seemed to be turned upside down, turning everything upside down.

Countless ghosts appeared in front of Jimo's eyes, and the mountain changed into countless ones, and he felt that his mind was roaring, roaring, and he didn't know how long it took before he woke up, and he was already lying on the platform.

The sun was thrown on the body, with softness, a little bit of scorching, the clouds and mist in the sky dissipated, and a huge hole of more than forty zhang appeared, this palm seemed to shoot through the sky, pierced through the clouds and mist, and welcomed the light.

"Terrible!"

Jimo was speechless, this palm was really slapped by himself? It was really terrifying to the extreme, among the Dao methods he possessed, this was the strongest one, and it could even catch up with half the power of the remnants of the husband.

This palm really wants to shoot out, even if it is to shoot the death of the four heavens, it is not impossible, and it may even seriously injure the five heavens of the heavens, but there must be a chance to shoot out, and it must be able to hit it.

But that's the case, Jimo is already extremely comfortable, and the Falling Mountain Seal is so strong, it is only the first weight of the Void Seal. And he also felt that the power of this falling mountain seal was only sixty percent at most, one was that his strength was insufficient, and the other was that he did not have enough comprehension of the falling mountain seal.

With a slight sigh of relief, Jimo crossed his knees to recover his aura, this mountain seal is strong, but why every time he plays a strong Dao method, the aura consumed is close to draining him to a man.

Half an hour later, Jimo consumed a piece of Dao Stone with a large fingernail, and finally completely restored the aura, the pain was unbearable, and the Dao Stone was easy to use, but this consumption was really terrible.

The total number of Dao Stones he obtained in the Small Secret Realm was only ten pieces the size of his thumb, and now he was about to bottom out, and there were still three left.

The void in the clouds that was shot by the falling mountain seal has not disappeared, and even the invisible barrier has a fist-sized hole, and Jimo rushed out of it with one move.

Standing in the clouds, refreshed, Jimo breathed in the aura, smoothed his mind, and walked down from the sky and rushed towards the direction of the Forgotten Dust Sect.

There are still sixteen hours left before Old Mo Wudao.

Jimo repaired the soul, and appreciated the falling mountain seal, in a happy mood, all the way to the fast, out of the goose falling off the cliff, drifting for an hour, and traveled nearly a hundred miles.

At this time, I arrived at a waterfall, high mountains on both sides, verdant, there were apes singing and birds singing, spirit beasts racing, and the air was filled with clouds and mist with aura.

When Fang Xing reached the sky, Jimo felt a strong, but unconcealed aura fluctuation, and heard two people talking to the sound of flowing water.

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