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Chapter 459 Yun Yong Turns Over Five Lingsheng (Second Update!)
At the same time, the outer sea, the dojo, Lingfu Island, and Langxiao Mountain.

In the ear chamber of the underground palace.

Chunyuzhi's divine form was almost as solid as his body shape. At this time, in front of Chunyuzhi, there was no longer any dark gold coffin, nor was there any gloomy coldness.

The long "quiet practice" has taught Chunyu Zhi to remove all the means that sealed the former physical body and Taoist body.

At this moment, only his own "Tao body" appeared in front of Chunyu Zhi.

It's just that along with the power of Nirvana in Phoenix's ancient blood, it completely penetrated Chunyu Zhi's body, and penetrated through the Tao and Dharma that remained in it in the past. Only a mass of red blood aura remained.

At this moment, there is a lot of vitality in all directions, pouring madly towards the red blood essence aura.

It can be seen that the blood essence aura itself is inseparable and inseparable.

Chunyu Zhi did the best she could.

What appeared in front of her was her Tao.

And in the same way, with the precious light coming from all the veins, at this time, all kinds of colors wrapped Chunyu Zhi's coffin and the dharma sword itself together.

For a while, people can't see clearly.

It is only the constant humming of the sword weapon that confirms the incredible benefit to the magic sword itself during this training process.

And it is precisely because of this that Chunyuzhi's divine form is supported for a long time, and he can do all kinds of things.

At this moment, it was Chunyu Zhi's hand that dropped.

The last drop of phoenix blood that Chunyu Zhi stripped from the scarlet blood that was constantly circling with aura fell down.

In an instant, Chunyu Zhi felt the trembling of the island and the fairy mountain.

And in the evil pool of the underground palace, the intensified spiritual light continuously shines on the nine-yuan red glyph, in which the spirituality of the eight paths has been cultivated to a harmonious level.

And accompanied by the trembling of the island and the fairy mountain, the originally harmonious spiritual light seemed to be unstable at this moment because of the vibration itself, and then in the shaking, the spiritual light was stained on the side, stained in the On the ninth seal pattern.

And these subtle changes, also, were easily grasped by Chunyu Zhi in a breath.

After all, even if he is not the master of this dojo, Chunyu Zhiben is also a master figure in the Dao of Talisman Formation, and he is best at exploring all kinds of things.

Rarely, when he sensed the change, Chunyu Zhi himself took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes with an unprecedented solemn and solemn expression.

At this moment, some of Chunyu Zhi's soul and true spirit left the body, and with the help of the restraining chain of the treasure, he flew across the sky between existence and non-existence, and in the next instant, he had already appeared in the Zijin Toad Palace.

"Weiyang..."
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To the north of the Chalcedony River, near Tingchang Mountain.

At this moment, Taoist Qinghe raised a nine-colored jade altar in the air, and then the Taoist stood on the altar again.

When he looked carefully, the Taoist was facing the direction of the open sea, facing the territory where the storm was brewing.

Rarely, the Qinghe Taoist held his own ancient wooden sword in his hand, which is the treasure of Taoism, and what hung high in front of the Qinghe Taoist was the "Four Elephants Sword" that carried the karma of the Four Seasons Sword. picture".

At this moment, with the gentle mountain wind swirling in the wilderness, standing on the altar, Taoist Qinghe's figure also swayed slightly. "Picture", step on the gangster step to fight and perform sacrifices.

It's just that Taoist Qinghe's slightly swaying figure still didn't move, he closed his eyes slowly, as if he was doing the final rehearsal.

And at the side of the nine-colored jade-staired altar, Xu Shi was afraid of getting close and disrupting the fate of the heavens. At this moment, the old mother Danxia who is protecting the Dharma for Taoist Qinghe is holding a red jade bamboo staff, and she has never stood in the air. Only standing far away among the jagged rocks.

At this moment, seeing Taoist Qinghe's "about to move", Xu was afraid that such a long distance would not be safe enough, so that Taoist Qinghe, who was new to this road, could smoothly penetrate the storm itself, and anchor Chu Weiyang's figure. .

Worried, Danxia's old mother took a few more steps to the remote place.

Immediately afterwards, Danxia's mother pondered for a while, and threw the red jade bamboo stick in her hand behind her back. In time, the red jade bamboo stick turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared without a trace. Disappeared, in an instant, even the figure of Danxia's mother became hazy and blurred, and what changed at the same time was Danxia's increasingly dark and hard-to-find aura.

In the old mother's cloudy eyes, there are two colors of water and fire intertwined to form a blue color, which seems to be the inner alchemy that turns yin and yang, and finally even the dark qi itself is locked in the hazy figure middle.

After finishing all this, Danxia's old mother looked at Taoist Qinghe standing on the altar with a half-smile expression, and a slightly expectant look.
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Tiantai Dao City, the city lord's mansion, in the forbidden area of ​​the Xie clan.

In a simple quiet room, only the old figure of Xie's ancestor stood in it.

His cold, falcon-like eyes looked around in this not-so-large quiet room.

As the ancestor of Xie's eyes swept over, what appeared in his eyes were the different utensils placed on the sandalwood shelf.

There are dilapidated water tanks cast from Beihai black copper.

A ding ding with a dark gold color but missing one of the three legs.

There are black jade lamps with their wicks destroyed.

And the piles of utensils here and there, and the vague Taoist rhyme that still lingers on them, all convey the meaning of Taoism from the same source——

"Shui Yun Zhen Dan Wu Qi Yun Ji Jing"

And in the process of looking around, the eyes of the ancestor Xie also looked at the distant sky from time to time, and sometimes looked at the place where the storm happened, trying to see some hazy phantoms from it.

From time to time, looking out to the sea, from the rolling clouds, one can see the completely different heaven, earth and universe in the eyes of a great cultivator at the Golden Core Realm.

In the end, the eyes of the ancestor Xie fell back to the quiet room, to the rows of wooden frames.

The ancestor walked slowly to a certain wooden frame.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor clasped his hands together, bowed and bowed three times in succession. At the same time, the lips of the ancestor Xie kept moving, as if silent words were being recited in his mouth.

After doing all this, the ancestor slowly straightened up again, and respectfully removed a rusty bronze spike from the wooden frame with both hands.

It is said to be a long nail, but it is as long as an ordinary arrow. When you look closely, regardless of the mottled blue and red rust, the slender nail has nine joint-like protrusions.

At this moment, there was a faint light in the palm of the ancestor, and the Taoism that also belonged to the "Yun Ji Jing" infiltrated the bone nail little by little.

Tao and Dharma, which come from the same source, run through the years and resonate at this moment.

At the same time, the old ancestor looked around the quiet room again.

"The protection of the ancestors of the past dynasties, the rise and fall of my Xie family, all in one fell swoop!"

When the words fell, the old ancestor held up the bone nail and bowed again, unable to bow.

At the same time, there is a dim aura, which keeps spinning around and flowing over the broken appliances.

It seemed to be responding silently.
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In the turmoil, in the eyes of the air, outside the city of Tianning Road.

At this time, the two played five colors each, and the extremely colorful aura collided continuously in the semi-suspended air.

If it is said that the appearance of various body cultivation and the collision of energy mechanisms in the early days, it is said that there is a continuous pouring of rain here, and then it falls into the world, washing everything.

Then at this moment, accompanied by the two monks who each stood on the way of the five elements in different ways, they shot one after another brazenly with an almost desperate attitude.

The manifestation of the five qi forces the complicated qi here to be sorted out in an orderly manner.

As a result, the momentum was booming and became more and more intense, but the qi was accompanied by the continuous splashing of five-color spiritual light dust, and it became more and more orderly.

However, in just a short moment, the clouds disappeared and the rain disappeared, and Lang Lang's clear sky hung here again.

And after the torrential rain disappeared, only the cold rain wiped out the aura dust.

All of a sudden, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the colorful haze covered the figures of the two of them again.

Such a grand scene, but the cultivators who are watching the fighting skills from all around may not be able to see clearly, even if they use the pupil technique, they can only see some hazy images.

But at this moment, for Chu Weiyang who had not mastered the pupil technique at all, the process of observing the fighting skills became very simple.

He doesn't need to know who's figure is where.

He didn't even need to pierce the cover of the colorful mist and haze.

He only needs to sense the aftertaste of the Five Elements Dao Dharma that lingers between heaven and earth, before his eyes and around his body.

The profound principles of Taoism that Chu Weiyang has mastered are enough to teach him to use the lingering rhyme of Taoism to show the whole picture of the fighting between the two in front of Chu Weiyang.

Not personal experience, but better than personal experience!
To be honest, since the beginning of the fight, Meng Huaixiang's changes here have not been very obvious, or to be more precise, there has been no change at all, even his attacking choices that are like a muddy loach entangled with Zhou Jin. easier.

It's just that with the process of fighting skills, the five-color aura itself that keeps shining towards the hole in the five-element magic power becomes more and more frequent.

But in comparison, the change in Zhou Jin's aura here is very obvious.

During the very short period of fighting skills, Zhou Jinxiu's aura increased far beyond Chu Weiyang's imagination.

To be honest, he is also acquainted with the monks in the realm of the alchemy, but like Chun Yuzhi, there is only a true spirit and no physical body; like Shi Yuting, with the help of the treasure of enlightenment, "one step to the sky", Chu Weiyang has never gone deep into it. learn.

Therefore, he didn't quite understand how to define the cultivation and entry of the realm of the pill realm, but Chu Weiyang could clearly realize that in just a few breaths, Zhou Jin had walked a very far-reaching road in the realm of the pill realm. Just relying on the gathering and pouring of vitality from all directions, the momentum is not as powerful as his own refining method.

This means that the transformation itself is more derived from the manifestation of the ancient treasure's own origin.

Every time Meng Huaixiang's five-color aura shines through the space, the Dao and Dharma coming from the same source will arouse the vibration of Gubao. Zhou Jin's embryonic form.

It can be said that it was Meng Huaixiang's shot that taught Zhou Jin to run all the way in the advancement of the realm of the pill.

But the human body has a limit, and the embryonic form of the pill also has a limit.

This limit can be understood by the human mind, spirit and wisdom, but the aura of ancient treasures may not be able to understand it.

So, accompanied by such a surge in cultivation, Zhou Jin's angry and painful roars continued incessantly.

Meng Huaixiang obviously didn't think he could win the battle against the monks in the Dantai Realm.

But what if the one who defeated this cultivator in the realm of alchemy was himself who was far higher than standing at the peak in the next moment?
Finally, at a certain moment, the voices of Shi Yuting and Chun Yuzhi were transmitted to Chu Weiyang's mind one after another.

The buzzing sound of the five-color aura suddenly exploded from the mist like thunder.

The next moment, Yu Yun was captured by Chu Weiyang——

For the first time, the five-color light from Meng Huai's Elephant Cave actually hit the five-color jade talisman!

(End of this chapter)