Song Qingyi's expression changed, the magic pen in his hand emitted immeasurable light, the night was like day, and there was nothing around him to hide, but he still did not force out the void. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was frustrated and trembling, this demon lord was not even afraid of the treasure that his master was carrying, and he was indeed the most terrifying demon king in thousands of years.

Song Qingyi is by no means the Song Qingyi of the past, he has encountered many hardships over the years, so he understands more deeply how difficult it is to defeat such an opponent, or how desperate it is.

The light dissipated, and the night was silent.

Shen Lian smiled faintly and said softly, "You're angry." ”

It seems that it is an unrelated sentence, so that the starlight in the sky is gathered together, the round is like an eyebrow crescent moon, it actually flew down from the sky, turned into a scimitar, and fell on the hand of the figure gathered by the starlight, the knife seems to have endless demonic nature, with Song Qingyi's state of mind, he didn't dare to take a second look, as if he looked at it more, he would fall into the sea of red dust and bitterness, and the heart would be disturbed by endless desires, and it was rare to be pure.

The demon lord Yanxu appeared like that, and the body condensed by the starlight had an indescribable high shore, and a scimitar like an eyebrow seemed to be able to cut the heavens and the earth and kill the immortals and Buddhas.

His qi was not the kind of huge that swept the sky, but it deeply shook Song Qingyi's heart, because as soon as the demon lord appeared, he knew in his heart that it was irresistible, and his thoughts were sluggish.

"I can be angry at will, but you can't. "A deep demonic sound came from afar.

The reason why Shen Lian said that Yanxu was angry was because Yanxu had also discovered the truth~ phase, so he said such cruel words as Shicai, and at the same time revealed his inner unpeace.

It's just that no matter how Yanxu's mood changes, it won't affect him by half a point, but Shen Lian can't do this.

The corners of Shen Lian's mouth were lightly raised, like a water lotus blooming, as if there was infinite beauty and tranquility, and he said lightly: "Let's stop talking nonsense, I can't wait for the next thing." ”

Yan Xuan smiled slightly: "Me too." ”

Yanxu threw out a sword, it was the Taisu Sword of the Heavenly Dream Fairy, and countless sword qi suddenly appeared in the void, as if one dream after another was shattered, making this sea area return to the ancient time, the sea water was undulating, and it was faintly visible that there was magma emerging from the deepest part.

A yin and yang Taiji diagram flew out, incarnated into a red and black high platform, magma poured ~ into the bottom of the high platform, giving it infinite power, heaven and earth jian out of the sky, embedded in the top of the high platform, a wellhead appeared, the red dust breath inside spread, as if encompassing all kinds of red dust, and as if to see the past and the future.

Song Qingyi's magic pen in his hand flew off, inserted it into the wellhead, and transformed into a giant ~ stick that stood up to the sky, as if smashing out a special road, and the divine light was clear.

Shen Lian and Yanxu continued to rise along the giant ~ stick, and finally entered a space-time rift, breaking away from this world.

A shocking waterfall erupts from the canyon, forming a spectacle, and Shen Lian stands leisurely in the void above the canyon, which is a high mountain with no end in sight.

Yanxu had disappeared, but Shen Lian deeply understood that the other party existed in this mountain range, and he might be searching for the three-star cave of the slanting moon with incredible magic.

The Taoist confrontation between the two has officially begun, and now it is a matter of who will find the three-star cave of the slanting moon first.

Shen Lian was not in a hurry to search the heavens and the earth, and stood quietly in the void, and the primordial spirit gradually merged into the void.

The light of life that had been flowing endlessly in his body weakened a lot the moment he entered this mountain. It is as if this mountain has a special atmosphere, which can make people's hearts clear and clean.

The roar of the waterfall sounded in Shen Lian's heart, but after careful experience, it was silent and empty.

Shen Lian was not disturbed by the emptiness and loneliness in his heart, and the light of life that was still slowly leaking gradually blended with the void, inside and outside, allowing him to have a closer connection with this mountain.

Like a spring breeze and drizzle, moisturizing things silently.

Everything seemed to be connected to him, but the heart felt an ancient time that could cause the stars to fall, flowing in his heart.

His perception entered a new realm, he could clearly distinguish the specific form of each bit of moisture and dust in the air, perceive their differences from the most subtle points, and he felt that the power of the waterfall was continuous, but not uniform.

He saw the countless micro-creatures hidden deep in the soil, trying their best to reproduce ~ multiply, and even clearly observed the impact of every movement of those micro-creatures on this high mountain, although subtle, it was by no means non-existent.

Even Shen Lian saw himself, his delicate eyebrows, handsome face, and his body made by magic and craftsmanship, and there was already a touch of star-like depth in his eyes.

Now he has no physical body for a long time, this body is only a collection of mana, so it can be so flawless, and it also makes him clearly realize that this body has no potential to be tapped, just like a handicraft is done, no matter how beautiful it is, it has lost the most moving natural spirituality.

This perception is no more powerful than that state of 'omniscience', but the subtle experience is more profound, and his mind is able to bear this observation without becoming a burden.

His perception went beyond the canyon, over the flowing water, and towards the depths of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

The place he went to was getting higher and higher, and his mind became more and more empty, and he broke into the clouds and mist, and saw with his own eyes that a drop of water gathered under the inherent gravitational pull of all things, naturally. When they get close to each other, they repel each other, forming a cloud that is close to each other.

A seed sprouted not far away, and he was moved by the power of life germination.

The higher place is like an infinite universe, the stars are bright, and the Tianhe sword intent in the depths of his heart is a little restless.

Shen Lian really likes this feeling, his divine form has turned into perception at this time, and he can cross any distance between his thoughts, and everywhere he thinks about it, he is everywhere in this body.

It seems that at this moment, he actually comprehended the supreme retreat method of Buddhism, the technique of 'heart retreat'.

He became a light, a light of life, wandering around the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, not letting go of any place, and acting where the light could reach.

Where there is light, there is darkness.

A darkness follows like a shadow, or light and darkness are entangled with each other, and no one can get rid of the other.

When the darkness hit, enveloping the light, Shen Lian's heart was full of waves, like countless surging roars, filling all his perceptions in an instant, and he seemed to have become a lonely boat, rippling in the unpredictable sea, which could capsize everything at any time.

The darkness surrounded him, and the light was swallowed up little by little, Shen Lian not only struggled in the rough sea, but also had darkness in his eyes except for the light of his own sexual spirit.

It was as if he had fallen into a long night of silence and emptiness in the boundless sea, and he opened his eyes like night, but there was no end in sight.

(To be continued.) )