Zhu Ganglie relied on the cultivation of the golden immortal to span thirty-three days, and came to a void, a black bridge appeared in the void, and there were auspicious clouds around this bridge, changing this form, or a roaring giant beast, or a dancing goddess, or a Dao Zhen who had attained the Tao, looming and constantly appearing.

"Tianpeng, Kunlun was sealed 300 million years ago, if you want to enter Kunlun, you must step across the Yin and Yang Taiji Bridge, if you succeed, you will enter, and if you fail, you will cut off the three flowers on your top, and scatter the five qi in your chest. You can go. ”

A golden talisman attached to the bridge showed a Taoist holding a dust, and said coldly.

Zhu Ganglie swept this talisman seal, knowing that this is a talisman with a true form, which is already a treasure, but he must get the ninth tripod pattern, and he must go, and he can't be ignored.

When the next step stepped out and stepped into this bridge, for a while he seemed to have turned into a Taoist immortal, but the pursuit of freedom and freedom of the immortal really angered the heavens, the immortal was reprimanded, knocked down the immortal book, and turned into a roaring giant beast, competing with heaven and earth, but could only helplessly drink hatred;

Every time Zhu Ganglie took a step, he only felt that his thoughts had gone through the reincarnation of thousands of lifetimes, and after walking a hundred steps, he had been reincarnated for hundreds of millions of lifetimes, as long as he was not careful, he would sink into it, and he would not be able to break free from this bridge for eternity and eternity, until the power of the primordial gods dissipated and his soul was scattered.

When Zhu Ganglie walked to the middle of the bridge, Zhu Ganglie's mind had already begun to use the power of the small world to cover his mind with the Kunlun mirror, but it was difficult to hide the terrifying power of the Yin-Yang Taiji Bridge.

Under the tempering of this bridge, the whole mind is also more and more harmonious with the power of the small world, and the heart can be used to use the power of the small world, which can really be described as a move in the heart. The heavens and the earth change color, the heart moves, and the sky collapses.

Zhu Ganglie felt this, and also intended to exercise his mind, the entire Yuan Shen continued to hone, and the Yuan Shen was also honing, and in the end, the power of the supernatural power bloomed, and the blood gossip also appeared, floating around the body, one by one. One by one, all of them are condensed and revealed.

After Zhu Ganglie reached the end of the bridge, the entire mind had been smelted into one, and the Yuan Shen had been consolidated again, blending with the innate body, and the power was terrifying.

"A hundred generations of reincarnation, a thousand eons have passed. ”

When Zhu Ganglie walked to the bridge, he said lightly. With a flick of his hand, the black bridge burst open, revealing a majestic and tall mountain that stretched for millions of miles. Giving people a supreme power, if ordinary people look at this mountain, they can condense their souls, and even be able to comprehend the realm of Jindan alone.

Rumble!

When Zhu Ganglie looked at this endless mountain. The heavens and the earth in front of him shook violently, and three huge statues of gods appeared.

A wooden hairpin is inserted into the head, and the hair is tied up. Dressed in the robe of Tai Chi Bagua, holding a flat pole in one hand and a green ox in the other, there is a light path behind him, leading to Kunlun Mountain behind.

This is the statue of the Taishang Sage, next to the statue of the Taishang Sage, is wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a purple and gold robe, holding a jade Ruyi in his hand, next to the Yuan Shi Tianzun is a green shirt, with four long swords stuck in his back, and a gray sword array floating above his head.

Behind each of the three statues there is a road leading to Kunlun Mountain, which is for Zhu Ganglie to choose one of the three saints for worship.

It's just that once Zhu Ganglie chooses one of these paths, his future cultivation will be limited to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and he will never be able to surpass the three saints, unless he defeats them and replaces them with their paths.

Moreover, Zhu Ganglie cultivated the path of destroying miè, and it was impossible to follow any of the three great saints.

"I have my way, my heart becomes my own way, and I go to Kunlun leisurely. ”

Zhu Ganglie swept the three roads, sang loudly, stretched out his hand, and the pear blossoms in the sky melted into the void, forming a shining silk thread, and the blood-colored gossip also merged into this silk thread, shining, and slowly headed towards Kunlun Mountain.

"Go ahead!"

Zhu Ganglie stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the Chiyou battle armor on his body and the demon slaying knife in his hand also flew into the silk thread, connecting the silk thread longer and longer.

This silk thread is the embodiment of Zhu Ganglie's way of destroying miè, but Zhu Ganglie's strength is too weak, if it is the realm of a saint, what appears is a road to heaven.

In fact, the road to the west is also the same way, gathering the strongest demons and monsters in the wilderness, and the power of immortals and Buddhas has condensed a new road to heaven to the continent of gods and demons.

Zhu Ganglie's body was in a vertical shape, standing on his own way of destruction, and directly entered the Kunlun Mountain, the closer to Kunlun Mountain, the more Zhu Ganglie felt the terrifying power and majestic power of the entire mountain.

The ancient giant beasts in this Kunlun Mountain roamed, and the terrifying fierce birds flew in the sky, with Zhu Ganglie's current strength, there was also a huge pressure on these countless giant beasts, especially when he approached the Qilin Cliff, the more he felt a breath of death.

It was as if a terrifying giant beast was crawling there, and he was approaching this giant beast, and he would be swallowed by the giant beast at any time, which made Zhu Ganglie also feel very uneasy, especially as he approached the Qilin Cliff, there were fewer and fewer giant beasts, and even many giant beasts were far away.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar made Zhu Ganglie's nerves tense suddenly, and his eyes looked at the giant beast that appeared in front of him in disbelief, to be precise, a skeleton unicorn composed of a huge black skeleton.

"Skeleton Kirin?"

Zhu Ganglie's face was cold, and he looked coldly at the huge black skeleton unicorn that appeared, his eyes were shocked.

"Boy, get out of here, this is the cursed place of death, close to being stripped of all life and becoming a skeleton, immortal and eternal sinking here. ”

The black skeleton said lightly, and as he spoke, one black skeleton unicorn after another suddenly appeared behind him, and there were hundreds of them.

What shocked Zhu Ganglie the most, and even frightened, was that these skeleton qilins exuded cultivation that was no less than that of a heavenly immortal, and the power of hundreds of heads could almost disturb the heavens and the earth.

"What are you, why are you dead creatures in the Kunlun Holy Land?"

Zhu Ganglie said in a cold voice and lightly.

"We are the Qilin clan, the ancient Qilin clan. ”

The black skeleton Qilin, led by him, said in a light tone, and slowly approached Zhu Ganglie.

"In ancient times, we who pursued freedom were punished by the three great saints for resisting the saint's detention of us as mounts, and our holy ancestor was refined into the Qilin Cliff, and a large number of clansmen were crucified on the Qilin Cliff that the Holy Ancestor turned into.

The rest of us have been stripped of our life, and only this skeleton remains, and we cannot leave here for eternity, otherwise we will turn into a pile of dry bones.

Our descendants have also been stripped of all their powers, reduced to ordinary beasts, deprived of the divine powers of antiquity. ”

The black unicorn on the other side stepped forward and lightly told a history of blood and tears of extermination, as if all hope had turned into despair, and even the feelings of despair had been wiped out by the years.

"You don't have the breath and Dao power of the three great saints, how did you enter Kunlun Mountain, since ancient times, Kunlun Mountain has become a cage for saints to suppress dissidents, and you can't enter it without choosing the path of a saint and becoming a disciple of a saint. ”

The black unicorn asked lightly, but it made Zhu Ganglie feel a strong sense of hope.

"Enter in your own way!"

Zhu Ganglie said lightly, but there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes, Kunlun has become a saint's cage, could it be that the giant beasts here are all aliens suppressed by the saints, these skeleton unicorns are guarding the Qilin Cliff, these questions all appeared in Zhu Ganglie's mind.

"You have condensed the Dao, you are just a golden immortal cultivator, even if you condense your own Dao, it is not fully formed, and it will not allow you to enter it. ”

A question erupted from the group of unicorns.

"Take me to the Qilin Cliff, I want to see the Qilin Cliff. ”

Zhu Ganglie looked at the dry bones of this group of unicorns, and walked in, and these skeleton unicorns did not stop them, they automatically separated and followed behind.

"You're here to find Dingwen?"

While walking, the Qilin led by him thought of something and asked directly.

"Hmm!"

"Back then, the three great saints joined forces to suppress our Qilin clan, and after injuring the Phoenix and the Ancestral Dragon, they were about to attack the Phoenix Clan and the Ancestral Dragon Clan, but they didn't expect Hongjun Daozu to suddenly make a move, and the Great War of the Gods broke out, with countless casualties.

The disciples of the saint and the disciples of the Dao Ancestor were all killed and injured countless times, and only those who were able to enter the list of gods were lucky, and more of them turned into dry bones and disappeared forever.

Since that battle, the power of the three saints that lingered on Kunlun Mountain has disappeared, and the breath of the Dao Ancestor has also disappeared, but there is an additional pattern of creation and transformation on the Qilin Cliff.

Is it true that the saint and the Dao Ancestor have disappeared?"

At the end of the day, the black unicorn suddenly asked what he was most concerned about.

Zhu Ganglie looked at the black unicorn, but did not answer his question directly, but the vigilance in his eyes turned into a thick panic, because a creeping black unicorn form cliff appeared in front of him, and one after another on this black unicorn cliff was nailed to it by a huge spear, dense, almost innumerable.

These unicorns range from fire unicorns as large as mountains, young unicorns as small as calves, and aqua-blue water unicorns, and almost all species of unicorns can be found here.

At this moment, Zhu Ganglie's heart was full of anger, and a huge anger almost burned himself, the three great saints killed the Qilin Holy Ancestor, and also killed the Qilin clan and nailed the body of this Holy Ancestor, and the other Qilin clans will look at the corpses of the same clan forever and forever without peace.

"Our people are all crucified here, and the spears have the power of a saint, and we can't take them down, and we can't get close to the Qilin Cliff. If you are able to get close to the Kirin Cliff, we hope that you can return our people to the earth and sleep in the arms of Mother Earth. ”

The sound of the black unicorn's pleading sounded in Zhu Ganglie's ears, making Zhu Ganglie wake up from his anger, look at the huge unicorn cliff in front of him, and nod heavily. (To be continued......)