A trick of "going back in time" almost made Lu Qingyi lost in the turbulence of time, unable to reverse, and his heart was happy and worried. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She couldn't help but impulsively think of doing it again, back to her first encounter with Li Yue, which must have been a different story. But in a blink of an eye, she knew that if she hadn't used "The Incarnation of a Thousand Faces" to turn into a madman, saying that she would have to meet Li Yue, if it weren't for the madman persecuting and holding him all the way, he might have lived an ordinary life in Xiuyun City, or died early in the mouth of the demon beast. Yes, she can go back to the past, there are thousands of possibilities, but that Li Yue is probably not this Li Yue.

"Hey~!" you sighed, feeling infinitely melancholy.

She meditated for a long time, and after 80 years, the golden pill was blurred, and the baby fetus was self-ending. It is also the opportunity to feel the heaven and earth, feel the secret of the river of time, realize the "Trick of Time", and cultivate the "finger streamer" and "time reversal", which is not a great opportunity and a great opportunity.

The immortal road is slim, the five realms and the fourteenth order, every step is hard, and every step is an opportunity. It is often the most difficult bottleneck for monks to rush through the passes, and each bottleneck is a pass, and how many monks wander outside the passes, allowing the years to grow old. If you are lucky enough to succeed in progressing, you may be able to get a glimpse of the secret of creation.

Before Xing Yan died, she said that she had a first glimpse of the secrets of the River of Time, and there was no rival in the world. Xing Yan is like this, Lu Qingyi is like this!

But how many monks have been wandering on the river of time for thousands of years? How many have endured loneliness, not madness, or madness? How many decades have been lucky enough to survive in this turbulent land? How many people have been able to do everything here? And how many have finally succeeded?

Lu Qingyi's gains are all big opportunities and big opportunities.

Back then, when Li Yue was in the period of impacting the heart at the end of the world, he realized the little magic power-Void Step, and the same was true.

However, there must be tens of millions of laws of time, and Lu Qingyi is very happy that he can get one or two pearls and jade. What is even more joyful is that she also realizes that she has been on the long river for eighty years, but in fact, she has been in the fairy world for eighty days!

And she also seems to see a way out. She vaguely saw that there was a tributary flowing into a world covered with a golden wire net in the distance, and a huge boat was floating on it, and there was a small oasis on the boat, with green grass and fertile trees, flowers in full bloom, and a crescent moon spring passing through the continent, not knowing where it started and where it ended. A three-story building with a white jade wall and jade tiles towers over the crescent spring, small and gorgeous - it is a ghost boat!

Chaos Realm, Unsettled River.

The bone flute was poignant, and all the beasts roared in unison, rushing and scurrying with the rhythm of the flute. There is a section of the Wuding River with a high riverbed, and the river recedes shallowly, and the tall demon beasts are already able to wade through the water, wanting to capture the last piece of land in the Chaos Realm, Heyu Mountain, as soon as possible.

And the Wuding River, which surrounds the Heyu Mountains, is the last obstacle. As long as the Wuding River is full of water and the feathers are not crossed, only the flying beasts that are cultivated to the equivalent of the Earth Immortal Realm can break through the Wuding River and fly to the Purple Stone Plain. However, with that handful of flying beasts, it was impossible to capture Heyu Mountain. The good news is that in winter, there is always half a month of dry water and dew, and they can be killed. This time, the Chaos King is in a hurry, 10,000 years is too long, and he is only seizing the day. The three demon kings did not wait for the Wuding River to dry up completely, and when they saw that the river began to have less impact on the demon beasts, they chose a shallow place to attack, regardless of how many demon beasts they wanted to kill in this shallow river.

The sound of the sharp bone flute, the people of the Ten Spirits clan looked up, only to see thousands of tall four-horned bull monsters wading through the water, and small demon beasts riding on their heads and backs, roaring and shaking the sky, splashing water.

"Thunder!" Lei Xi shouted, fifteen people of the Royal Thunder Bloodline Clan pointed to the sky at the same time, and in an instant, the thunderclouds were dense, and the silver thunder with the thickness of the arms of thousands of children flew like a torrential rain, sweeping the demon beasts, and the demon beasts were knocked over at the time.

"Sons, it's our turn! burn them to death!" Yan Yan laughed and shouted, "Burning the plains!"

Fifteen members of the Chiyan Bloodline Clan's hands flew over, sparks and waves burst out, and the flames on the Wuding River soared into the air, opening the skin of the four-horned bull demon beast that waded through the water, howling in pain, echoing and undulating.

"Let's go!" Shan Yu shouted, taking a step forward and flying into the air, fourteen Spirit Feather Bloodline Clansmen soared into the air and followed closely behind.

"Streamer Flying Arrow!" fifteen people shouted in unison, opened their bows and arrows, the brilliant light danced, the spirit arrows shot into the sky, and suddenly fifteen arrow lights exploded, turning into a rain of five-colored arrows, sweeping down, countless demon beasts poured, and the uncertain river water was dyed red.

For the first time, Li Yue intuitively formed a formation of the Ten Spirits to resist the enemy, and he was dizzy and confused, and he couldn't help himself.

The most outstanding qualifications in the immortal cultivation world are the three major spirit bodies and the seven bloodlines. The three major spirits are the Seven Yin, Nine Yang, and Linghui, and the seven bloodlines are Chiyan, Rejuvenation, Fury, Thunder, Psychic, Lingyu, and Xuanshui, among which the three spirits are the best. The three major spirit bodies, the seven bloodlines practice ten and a half times the result, and there are few bottlenecks in cultivation. And these ten spirit clans are born with three major spirits and seven bloodlines!

It is no wonder that their cultivation is unfathomable, and even a five-year-old child has stepped into the transcendent realm.

Hui Bo Xiu is the highest, for the earth immortal level, Linghui body, the forehead horn is born with a tattoo of wisdom; Mu Yi is the rejuvenation bloodline, Mahayana level, with a green vine tattoo on the right neck; Yan Yan and Yan Yan are the red flame bloodline, Mahayana level, with a fire tattoo on the forehead; Lei Xi is the blood of the thunder, the Tribulation Step, there is a lightning tattoo on the forehead; Ye Shilang is the Xuanshui bloodline, the Mahayana level, there is a water pattern on the cheek; Ying Zhan is a furious bloodline, the crossing steps, there is a meteor tattoo on the right neck, plus the golden song of Zhu Tang and Jiuyang Spirit Body of the Seven Yin Spirits, the Ten Spirits clan has nine people in the Earth Fairyland, one hundred and eight people in the Cave Xuan Realm, and two hundred and three people in the Transcendent Realm！

However, such a strong clan has been suppressed and killed by demon beasts, and only three hundred and twenty people are left from one million people in their heyday. One can imagine how terrifying the strength of those demon beasts is. However, the unusual thing about the Ten Spirits is that everyone is a spirit and blood, without exception, and the people of the clan are born with different tattoos on their foreheads, cheeks, or neck, indicating their spirit and blood nature. It's incredible.

"Let's go!" Ying Zhan shouted, waking Li Yue up from his contemplation. I saw that the muscles of his whole body were swollen and multiplied, his legs kicked violently on the ground, rising to the sky, screaming with strength, a thick-backed ghost head knife appeared in his palm, the blade waved, and a blue-white dazzling knife light danced like a dragon, and slashed towards a four-horned bull demon beast that rushed to the purple stone plain.

"Whew!" the knife burst into flames, blood flew out, and the four-horned ox was split in half.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" screamed continuously, the air waves poured into the mountains and seas, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, and more than two dozen berserk bloodline clansmen rushed up to fight with some demon beasts that broke through the fire net thunderstorm.

Li Yue's heart was full of pride, and he couldn't wait to draw his sword and rise, indulge in his passion, and kill the murderer with his sword. He took out the mountain and sea stick, Huo Ran roared, picked up a stick flower, and rushed into the group of demon beasts.

The stick flowers rolled, the water waves flew, with the power of thousands of lakes and rivers, and smashed down, a stick split a four-horned cow into a pile of rotten meat, and a transparent yin spirit rose up and rushed into the soul nourishing bottle hanging on the neck.

"What a stick!" Yan Yan said with a smile.

"Phew! It's obviously a good stick of the Holy Envoy, but it's a good stick!" Yan Yan said disdainfully, the two long knives made of flames in his hand flew up and down, the flames swirled, and the demon beast was killed and injured in an instant.

"Bastard, you bastard!" Yan Yan saw Yan Yan's crooked words, his face turned red, he just scolded the bastard, and a ball of flame jumped in his hand, which was instantly extended and flattened, turning into a flame knife more than six feet long.

The flame knife slashed down like lightning, the scorching waves were surging and rolling, the light was dazzling, and there was a loud bang, the demon beast screamed, and the severed limbs splashed, and then I felt a breath of sullen calm.

Li Yue smiled secretly. When these two people were young, they admired Mu Yi at the same time, Yan Yan cultivated to be strong and eloquent, but Mu Yi chose Yan Yan, who was silent. Yan Yan spoke coldly from time to time, which made Yan Yan unhappy.

The sound of the terrible bone flute became higher and more fierce, and a cold and strange aura was disturbing, and the demon beasts were even more violent, rushing and crashing.

"Flute of the Chaos God!, it's the Three Demon King Dingshan!" Ying Zhan slashed a demon beast with a knife and shouted loudly.

Li Yue looked at it, and a bald man sat cross-legged on the back of a tall four-horned ox, beating with his ten fingers, and blowing a demon beast tibia bone flute. The mid-air spells were as dense as rain, and the colorful light was dazzling, and his face was dim and blurry with the changing color of the light. The sound of the bone flute is sharp and high-pitched, strange and gloomy, and it seems that the surrounding grass, trees, mountains and rocks, and uncertain rivers have begun to dance with the flute.

"Oh no!

When Ying Zhan shouted, the clansmen with slightly lower cultivation began to sway uncontrollably with the sound of the flute, smiling, but the demon beast became even more irritable and frenzied. (To be continued.) )