I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

"Indeed, what Palace Master Liu Shao said is not unreasonable—"

In the silence, Jiang Jinghong suddenly spoke.He drew out the Shifang Nirvana Sword, and slowly caressed the narrow blade with his white long fingers. "The grievances and grievances in the past are intricate and entangled. It is Master Yu who has fallen too deep."

Liu Menghan's brows widened a little, and he heard him change the subject: "Isn't it possible that the Palace Master Liu Shao is not?"

Jiang Jinghong suddenly looked over and stared at her intently: "Do you dare to say that you are free from cause and effect?"

As soon as the words fell, the Shifang Nirvana Sword swung, and the two copper bells vibrated lightly.

In the next second, a light curtain lit up around Liu Menghan's body, enveloping her completely.

The invisible attack of the copper bell was blocked, so the strong air flow passed her and exploded in the Yaochi. For a while, the huge Tianchi was stirred up several high waves!

Without giving him a moment to breathe, Jiang Jinghong raised his sword and soared into the sky, "You are just a puppet manipulated by others. What is the difference between you and Master Yu?"

"Oh!"

After the earth-shattering bang, the Shifang Nirvana Sword and the light shield met hand-to-hand, and the West Emperor Bell emerged from Liu Menghan's palm, hanging above his head.

She has a celestial weapon by her body, and the protective mask is written by Xi Huangling.

At the moment of being attacked, the spirit of Xihuang Lingqi awakened, and the terrifying coercion immediately permeated, confronting Shifang Nirvana fiercely.From time to time, arc sparks flashed at the junction of the two.

With the two of them as the center of the circle, wild air waves erupted, blowing the spirit trees and spirit plants upside down, and some of them were directly uprooted.

Fang Qinghong's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he grabbed Chunyu Yan who was almost thrown backwards.

"Brother Fang, hurry up and look for the sword, I will block it for the time being." Jiang Jinghong's words suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Qinghong was taken aback, and immediately grabbed Chunyuyan's wrist, and threw him onto Bai Ze's back.

"Hey! What do you take me for..."

Interrupting Bai Ze's protest, Fang Qinghong sent a voice transmission: "Cover for me and attract that unicorn's attention."

After finishing speaking, before Bai Ze could respond, the young man loosened his control over his body, fell to the side, and slid down.

Chunyuyan fell so badly that she just sat up and saw this shocking scene, she blurted out in shock, "Brother Fang—"

Fang Qinghong shook his head towards Chunyuyan who reached out to pull him, and then grabbed the long hair on Bai Ze's side.Immediately afterwards, like swinging on a swing, the body swayed, and the whole person threw itself into its furry belly.

White Pond:……

Bai Ze: No one has ever touched my belly, woo woo woo, a bad-hearted child bullying an honest beast!

Fang Qinghong raised his hand and patted its abdomen, reminding: "Run."

Bai Ze humbly resigned himself to his fate and jumped up in a fancy way.

On the other side, Huo Qilin had been paying attention to them all the time, and when he saw Bai Ze making a move, he immediately notified Liu Menghan.

One person and one beast tacitly removed the blessing on the mask when Jiang Jinghong used his sword again to split the mask.Therefore, the hood that cut off the subsequent power supply was shattered under the attack of the magic soldiers.

The Shifang Nirvana Sword was still going fiercely, stabbing straight at Liu Menghan's eyebrows!

At the moment when the mask shattered, Huo Qilin opened his mouth towards Bai Ze and spit out a sea of ​​flames.When Bai Ze, who had rushed out of the sea of ​​flames, reappeared in front of his eyes when he opened the Eye of Delusion, Qilin couldn't help frowning.

The living person's Qi machine is missing one.

Where did you go?

It looked left and right, and finally saw Fang Qinghong who was secretly hiding Chen Cang by the Yaochi.

"My lord!" Qilin screamed, and Liu Menghan wanted to free himself from Jiang Jinghong's entanglement.

But how could the youth give them this opportunity and jump directly into the fairyland.

The water in the Yaochi is not only water, but also nectar.

Kunlun Mountain has a special geography, and it is rare to leave a ray of magic for Yaochi. Therefore, even though it has lost its glory in the past, the water of Yaochi is still hard to come by.

While diving down, Fang Qinghong absorbed the rich aura in the pool water, only feeling comfortable all over.

There is a chaotic group living in his body now, and the chaotic group has also risen step by step with his cultivation base, and in the dantian, there is the embryonic form of a small world.

Fang Qinghong had been a Mahayana patriarch once, so he was very familiar with how to shape his dantian.But this time, after experiencing various accidents and vicissitudes, he had a new idea.

He used the Chaos Group as a barrier for the small world, making it impregnable.

Throughout the ages, no one has been so blessed by nature like him. Using the primordial chaotic energy of primordial chaos as the outer frame of the world sounds like a dream.

And the source of life of the Mahayana ancestors, the only weakness, is also here.

Generally speaking, if you want to defeat a strong man in the Mahayana stage, you can only destroy his small world of dantian.Therefore, the external structure of the small world must be very strong.

Before Mahayana, the way monks ingested spiritual energy mainly relied on the outside world.

After entering the Mahayana period, as the small world of the dantian becomes more and more perfect, it will gradually change from the external circulation of relying on other things to internal self-sufficiency.

The continuation of the world depends on the circulation of the five elements. As long as the five elements are balanced, there will be endless vitality, which will feed back to the host body—that is, the monk himself.

Even if you go to places where the spiritual power of the five elements is blocked, such as the Demon Realm, the Ghost King's Infinite City, etc., you can ensure a continuous supply of power through the small world's own operation.

In addition, the higher the level of spiritual energy used to shape the plants, trees, birds and animals in the small world, the rarer the level of the small world, and it can also increase the probability of success when crossing the immortal calamity.

Probably because only those who are talented and have excellent bones are more likely to obtain high-level spiritual power.

But this time, Fang Qinghong not only used the power of chaos to tamp the boundary wall, but also stripped wisps of air from the chaos as thick as dough, and carefully kneaded all natural things.

The Chaos Group domineeringly occupied the very center, replacing the sun in the sky.

It is also because of it that Fang Qinghong's dantian small world is growing very gratifyingly. Not only are the spiritual plants and beasts growing fast, but the boundaries of the world are expanding, with new progress every day.

The spirit beasts and birds living here are far smarter and more flexible than the animals in the dantian world, and they are more self-contained. They are even learning to communicate with each other.

It's almost like—

It's almost like creating the world.

Fang Qinghong withdrew his mind, since his cultivation recovered, he has been devoting energy to shaping the small world, so as to grasp more understanding of the way of "life".

It can be said that he has been exhausting his mind and spirit, and the fairy spirit of Yaochi can just give him a good supplement.

Fang Qinghong dived for a while, and found that the Yaochi was not very vast, and it was as deep as if he could not reach the bottom.

He frowned, how could the Mahayana powerhouse be slow?Unexpectedly, they didn't touch the boundary, it seems that this fairyland also has another mystery.

Thinking of the causal connection between the Queen Mother of the West and Nuwa, and thinking of the seed of the world that Nuwa said, Fang Qinghong closed his eyes, trying to arouse the cluster of soul fire in the altar.

After receiving his tentative strength and emotions, Soulfire showed a gentle and tolerant side as always.

Like a slowly blooming flower, the flame that envelops the Seed of the World unfolds like a petal.

At this moment, under the calm water surface of Yaochi, suddenly an undercurrent surged.Immediately afterwards, the rapidly rotating vortex drained the water in the center, opening a dark passage.

Fang Qinghong stabilized his body and landed along the passage. Finally, his eyes went dark, the scene changed, and he arrived at another completely different place.

He had seen it in Nuwa's memory fragments, it was an altar!

Back then, the altar of the Great Chaos Formation was arranged!

Under the Yaochi, it seems to be connected to another world.For some reason, Fang Qinghong felt that this place was very close to Hongmeng.

He thought, maybe this is the real reason why Nuwa chose Kunlun Mountain.

The causal link between Kunlun and Hongmeng has never been cut off.

The huge temple is surrounded by ten people on both sides, and there are thick and thick columns that may not be enough.On each pillar, there are different stone carvings of divine beasts.

When Fang Qinghong looked over, the parts of the stone carving's eyes suddenly moved, the eyeballs rolled and stared straight at him.

Fang Qinghong quickly looked back, realizing that this is the same as the statue on Yingzhou Island, if you look at it for a long time, your soul will be sucked away.

He walked step by step through the square where the two sages of Yan and Huang led their clansmen to kneel down and worshiped, and it was also the last sacrifice, and walked towards the high platform.On the countertop, there were vaguely complicated patterns of the chaotic formation, looming under the accumulated dust.

Fang Qinghong suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he squatted down, stretched out his hand to wipe away the accumulated dust, and the vermilion pattern that was originally a big formation became clear.

The soft fingertips caressed the lines inch by inch, and he seemed to be able to feel the scalding blood pouring into the grooves when the people in ancient times sacrificed.

Fang Qinghong raised his head, and immediately, his whole body froze.He held his breath, his heart pounding.

Legend has it that in the fairy land of Yaochi deep in Kunlun Mountains, Sanxian is sleeping.

Now, he really met.

In the center of the formation, a young woman sat cross-legged.His eyes were closed, he was not breathing, and his slender body was wearing an ancient feather robe.

Like a beautiful and flawless doll.

Looking down, Fang Qinghong's complexion suddenly changed, Absolute Beginning Sword!

It was Taichu, it was placed horizontally on Sanxian's lap, the sword body was trembling constantly.

They are close at hand, so the struggle in the beginning became more and more fierce, but for some reason, or what is different about Sanxian, they couldn't break free.

Fang Qinghong took a deep breath, trying to relax his body.I said sorry to the sleeping Sanxian in my heart, you have something to protect, and I have someone to save.

So he got up suddenly and ran towards the people!

And just when he stretched out his hand and almost touched the blade, the terrifying aura suddenly cleared away.

Fang Qinghong rolled back to stabilize his body, and when he looked forward again, the beautiful fairy had already opened his eyes.

The moment their eyes met, Fang Qinghong felt as if he was facing an abyss.

Fuyao's face was suddenly reflected in the other's dark pupils, and the young man's mind was taken aback, and he was taken advantage of, losing all five senses.

"The virtuous Tianfeng was born adhering to the benevolence of heaven and earth. It turns Qi into auspiciousness, breathes out nourishment into virtue, and every word, deed, and action must be in line with the Dao."

"You must abide by it, and those who violate it will be immoral and depraved!"

The ancient and majestic voice echoed in Fang Qinghong's mind, he wondered in a daze: Who is talking here, why does it sound familiar?

It seems... like the voice in the door of wonders.

Fang Qinghong shuddered, and suddenly woke up from the drowsy state.When he opened his eyes again, he became a spirit body again, and he was in a completely unexpected place - Yingzhou Island.

He recognized the sycamore tree growing outside the Immortal Palace almost immediately.

In the sky above the barrier of Yingzhou Island, there was the sound of fierce fighting, and a huge divine bird burning with red-gold flames was soaked in blood and was surrounded by dozens of immortals.

It rushed left and right, making a shrill cry.

That is……!

Fang Qinghong looked at the divine bird in shock, and in his mind matched the name of the Phoenix King recorded in the mural under the Great Abyss of the East China Sea.