Qiu Xue nodded, waving her sleeves and robe, and there were blue waves of mana, protecting her at her side.
"This time the mountain leader takes action, you can observe it for a while, you will get a lot of benefits, but you must stick to your own way and don't be led."
Such heavenly beings as Yan Qijue have accomplished the great path they have cultivated.
It is to climb up to the palace and build tall buildings.
Those who realize the Taoist Tower must use the Great Dao as the foundation, accumulate soil and stones, and build a nine-story Taoist tower, which echoes the nine realms in the ranking of Tianzun.
Until the Taoist pagoda is completely completed, standing high among the clouds and touching the sky, then step on it and touch the true heaven. From then on, the Taoist tower is added to the body and enters the realm of palm true heaven.
With Yan Qijue's current state, every move he makes is carried by the rhythm of the Tao. If Pei Xihe does not stick to his original intention, he will inevitably be pulled by this and cause one or two deviations in his own path.
But if you use this as a grinding stone, you can make the jade shine.
Pei Xihe nodded and smiled, then looked at the two Heavenly Lords with all his attention to take action.
Liu Wei, Shun Yuanzi's disciple, has become an Immortal for the first time, and his realm is unstable. He is the base of the first extreme realm. He is the weakest in the same realm, so naturally he cannot stop the aftermath of the collision.
He retreated hastily, stumbling, and Qiu Xue winked at Shuo Li. The old man understood immediately, condensed his magic power into a big hand, and captured this man and imprisoned him.
Shun Yuanzi wanted to help, but was restrained by Yan Qijue and couldn't help easily.
There were faint runes flashing in Pei Xihe's golden eyes, telling her to catch a glimpse of the fight between the two Heavenly Lords.
In the small world opened by Yan Qijue, he saw his right hand clenched into a fist, and a strange image of gods and demons intertwined with red and green suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth.
She raised her eyebrows, and the surge of magic power around her body was extremely frightening.
"Old man, you haven't made any progress in these years?"
Shun Yuanzi was poked in a painful spot, his face darkened, and he snorted coldly.
"So what if you are young and talented? I am a sixth-level Daoque, but I can't reach the fourth level. No matter how powerful you are, you can't easily suppress me."
The mocking look on Yan Qijue's brows got even worse.
"I think the owner of Qiuyue Cave Curtain didn't know that you came here this time. You are so reliant on your elders. I think Qiu Tansheng must be tired of you. If I really make you suffer a lot, I'm afraid she will cover her behind." Mouth snickered."
"In that case, I will fulfill your wish."
As soon as she thought about it, the visions of gods and demons behind her suddenly became active, like real creatures, carrying overwhelming power, and their magic power condensed into thousands of sharp swords, falling like rain.
"But because I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and condensed the two levels of Taoism, I will be more beautiful than you."
Shun Yuanzi looked at the majestic rain of swords and immediately waved the whisk in his hand.
The white threads float in the air and extend out, like a spiritual snake or a ferocious dragon.
"boom!"
He flicked his white beard and uttered a mantra. In an instant, the white threads produced by the whisk collided with the mana condensed sword, and the sound of the bang echoed through the small world, like thunder.
Although Yan Qijue was inferior to the two minor realms, his expression was flamboyant, as if he had everything under control, without the slightest trace of panic or fear.
She raised her right hand and pointed with her index finger, a ray of red light flew out, like a fierce phoenix spreading its wings, burning the void as it passed.
"Yuan Jin."
This is his natal sacred object. It looks like a crimson jade hairpin with clever lines. If you look closely, it is clearly a phoenix totem.
A strong red light escapes from the hairpin, causing the sky to pour down with fire, and the flying flames to fall to the stars!
Seeing this, Shun Yuanzi's face became even more serious, and he waved the fly whisk in his hand.
"Xuanwu."
Wherever the fly whisk blew, something was created out of thin air, creating misty clouds and smoke, which turned into a deep mist, making him look even more fairy-like.
The mist spread in all directions, seeming to be able to swallow up everything. The flowing fire fell and was cut off from life and death.
"Yan Qijue, stop in time, I and you can both save face."
Shun Yuanzi looked down, feeling a little more sure and stable in his heart.
Yan Qijue suddenly burst into laughter.
"Shun Yuanzi, you are such an old man."
A cold and stern look suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she smiled.
"If you touch the majesty of Daqian Imperial Academy today, you will lose half your life here."
Yan Qijue saw the white mist filling the sky, seeming to fill the entire small world and shrouding her in it. He did not make any resistance, but put the two fingers of his right hand together and waved towards the sky and the earth.
"The Hunyuan Qi appears at the beginning, and the heaven, earth, Tao, and law are the two clear winds."
There are thousands of ways and means in the world, but I only have two wisps of breeze, which are enough to make the mountains collapse, sweep away the obstacles on the road ahead, and see a clear and clear path.
The breeze blew by, from gentle to strong, turning the mysterious mist into nothingness, causing Shun Yuanzi's complexion to change drastically.
But Yan Qijue just recited softly, and the long hairpin of scarlet jade was inspired, and the magic power turned into the cry of red phoenix. In an instant, thousands of auspicious auras filled the sky, and the long hairpin instantly penetrated Shun Yuanzi's heart, calling Its breath is sluggish.
At the current state, if the soul of the soul is not crushed bit by bit into ashes and burned into nothingness, it will be like weeds in the spring breeze, growing and growing endlessly.
After all, killing this person here would be equivalent to a declaration of war between the two forces, the Daqian Dynasty and Qiuyue Donglian. When the battle happens, life will inevitably be ruined.
But after this incident, it was enough to severely damage Shun Yuanzi, and Quan had to pay the price for this offense.
Yan Qijue saw his shaky figure and his smile grew wider.
"Only you, an old man, take your face so seriously."
Now she had other thoughts and looked at Liu Wei, who was being imprisoned, with a slightly strange look on his face.
"Is this useless disciple of yours worthy of your efforts?"
"Breaking through a fairyland, you can actually be like a rootless duckweed, teetering on the edge of collapse. It seems that you rely on the power of external objects to step into this realm and light up the light?"
Hearing this, Liu Wei's face became flustered, and there were some obscure and unspeakable meanings in his eyes, which made Yan Qijue aware of it and made him even more suspicious.
Shun Yuanzi looked gloomy, knowing that she was holding back because of Qiuyue Donglian's affection, and sighed.
"I have a master-disciple relationship with him, how can I not help him?"
When a practicing soul steps into the Tao, it is actually based on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as the hub, and has a slight connection with the mysterious laws of the Tao. Anyone who enters the fairyland can 'hear the destiny'.
Having found this disciple in his destiny, Shun Yuanzi took him under his tutelage and educated him carefully, but his talent was limited.
"oh?"
Yan Qijue stared at Liu Wei closely, making his body tremble slightly.
"Old man, you seem to be serious."
"I'm getting dizzy because of my old age."
As soon as she said this, Lei Ting took action and saw Yan Qijue using his hand as a pen to draw a large mysterious rune, turning it into a strange gray-white chain, with flickering blue flames igniting on it.
Qiu Xue's complexion changed slightly and she said in surprise.
"The mountain chief actually used this Taoist technique."
Pei Xihe looked at her, full of curiosity.
Qiuxue immediately explained her doubts.
"Since you are a bachelor of Taixue, you naturally know that there is a volume of 'Yuantian Technique' that is called the best of Taoism at the top of the eight-level Immortal Tower."
"And in the past million years, only Shan Chang has actually set foot in it and learned this technique."
"The correct name for this technique is 'reverse cause and effect'."
(End of chapter)
