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Chapter 124 The Spring Solstice

But the most important thing right now is under Jianmu.

Qing Ling waved her wrist, and streaks of green threads were drawn from her pulse. The emerald green threads flew in the air and weaved into a web, reflecting the twenty-four innate divine bans.

Mi Tiansuo was refined by him with twenty-four divine forbidden powers. Although it was not completely refined, the high-grade innate spiritual treasure that had been dusted for countless years could finally be seen in the light of day.

In the fight just now, Qing Ling didn't take out the Mitian Suo because it would be useless.

Facing a long-standing Eighth Level Daluo, this pseudo-powerful person really has no way to defeat him.

The only thing that can be used is the majestic building behind him. It can only be suppressed by relying on the vast force of the sky that bears the weight of the building and sinks to the ground.

Qing Ling stretched out his hand a little, and the sky-like net covered the space like a void world. Like a green curtain, the light swept everywhere, and all the Jinxian Taiyi who had not yet woken up were included in the sky-like net.

There are innate Taoist prohibitions in the Mitian world. Once you enter Mitian, Taoism is prohibited. Even if you are a golden immortal Taiyi, you will be unable to fly!

The heavenly snare shrunk to half a foot in size and fell back into Qing Ling's hands. These people, don't worry yet.

"Why don't you four go back quickly and continue guarding the mountain?"

This sound instantly woke up everyone who was in shock.

Black Panther wondered: "But Taoist master, didn't you say that as long as the boundary monument is there, you will not be affected?"

Qing Ling smiled and said, "You believe it too?"

Everyone was stunned. If he was affected, why could Taoist Master just now exert his great strength? How could he suppress Da Luo forcefully?

"Actually, what old man Chongming said is right. As long as the Sifang boundary is broken, I will be affected.

However, I also know this is one of my weaknesses, so I set up the four-sided boundary monument as a back-up. However, the four-sided boundary monument can only maintain my powerful strength for a short period of time.

If Old Man Chongming had been more patient, maybe I would really be captured."

Only then did everyone understand, and immediately returned to the four directions to continue guarding the four realms.

After the four people left, Qing Ling said to the more than ten junior members of the clan: "Please stay with me for a while first. I will give you an opportunity after I finish handling it."

The leader, Yi Li, hurriedly bowed and said: "Ancestor, this is serious. It was us who almost put you in danger, and we are all terrified. It would be a great kindness for our ancestors not to punish us."

After hearing this, Qing Ling couldn't help but have a smile on her lips, "You little guy, are you a descendant of Yi? Not only are they similar in blood, but they even have similar speaking skills."

Yi Li hurriedly bowed again and said with surprise: "It turns out that the ancestor actually knew the ancestor of the younger generation. The younger generation Yi Li is the blood relative of the elder Yi clan."

Qing Ling seemed to have memories in her eyes, and said: "Yudu has become Taiyi. I haven't been back to Xishan for a long time. How are everyone in the clan?"

"Ancestor, rest assured, everything is fine in the clan!"

Qing Ling nodded and waved his hand to make these juniors retreat.

Although he has never returned to Xishan, every generation of clan members come here, he will ask "How are everyone in the clan?" It is Xishan's concern and the sustenance of his heart.

Fifteen Yuan Hui sat on the same ground. Although Du Guang gave him great power, he also imprisoned him in disguise.

Although no one cares about Qing Ling in Duguang now, as long as he takes a step outside Duguang and his strength falls back to Taiyi, there will be too many people in the world who are interested in him as the architect of the building.

Therefore, if he cannot become Daluo, he really cannot return to Xishan.

Qingling walked under the building trees, in the middle of summer.

In the divine picture at this moment, there is a divine bird in chaos, and a huge blazing flame in the sky burns all living things.

There are two suns hanging in the sky, one is the sun formed by absorbing the old man's sea of ​​fire, and the other is the sun formed by the old man.

When the Chongming Bird in the sky saw Qingling appearing, it flew into the sky in an instant, as fast as light, and the fire and flames were fleeting.

But Qing Ling was faster, slapping it with one palm and slapping it from the sky.

The phantom of Jianmu appeared on the back of the divine bird for an instant. Even the mighty Jianmu's power, even Chongming, was shaken and unable to trust it, and fell to the ground with a mournful cry.

Qing Ling stood high in the sky, looking down at Chongming under the shadow of the suppressed buildings. Just like the old man who had been standing high for thousands of years, he looked at him like an ant.

"I told you to leave a long time ago, but you didn't listen. Now I can't leave even if I want to."

Chong Mingniao's eyes glared, but he calmed down after glaring. He felt very aggrieved at the defeat.

Regardless of his strength or magical powers, he can crush Qing Ling.

However, all these advantages have no effect when faced with Jianmu, a being beloved by heaven and earth.

Qing Ling watched Chongming lower his head and bury it in the feathers on his neck without saying a word.

Although he looks very easy-going, as a member of the Phoenix Clan, he is still proud in his bones! Even if he loses, he has no intention of bowing down.

Qing Ling smiled and said: "I like such strong bones!"

His Spring Prelude and Prosperity painting has completed the most critical step of transformation. From spring to summer, this is an opportunity!

Qing Ling cannot give up and is determined not to give up.

He wants to turn the order into a picture, take the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter as one picture, and combine them into a picture of the four seasons!

Originally this was impossible, because he was only the God of Spring without a trace of the power of the God of Winter.

However, Qing Ling practices the Great Way of Life, Death, Withering and Prosperity, and when life and death transform into Yin and Yang, they can produce Yin from Yang, and the four seasons can evolve into a one-year cycle.

The reason why Qing Ling did this was for his Daluo Dao and to prepare for breaking through to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Since the beginning of the world, there have been trillions of living beings, but not one in billions, not one in billions, not even one in tens of billions has entered the Great Luo Realm. Even among hundreds of billions of living beings, there is only a very small chance that one will appear.

Bit.

It can be seen from this that it is difficult for Daluo Jinxian! Even if he has excellent natural appearance, good fortune to protect his body, and the blessing of innate gods and divine bodies, the only way to step into the Daluo realm is through the precipitation of time.

There are no weak golden immortals in the world, let alone powerful ones. Every powerful person is the result of miracles and the accumulation of years. Even though Qing Ling is practicing hard here in Shen Fifteen Yuan Hui, he is different from the ordinary Tai Yi.

Compared with the time it took to enter Daluo, he is still too young.

But youth also represents unprecedented vitality and motivation.

And the Four Seasons Picture is a key to his success!

In the world of divine pictures, the sun is scorching, divine birds are perched on the mountains, thousands of trees are green, and the avenue of vitality is full of vitality.

From spring to summer, the spring breeze and drizzle turn into a bright sun, the sky is full of thunderstorms, the sun is shining, strong winds, heavy rains, thousands of trees, thousands of beasts, big rivers and lakes, windy waves, the summer solstice comes!

Qing Ling stood in the center of the divine map of heaven and earth. While the path of life on his body rotated to the extreme, the paths of death were connected, and the death energy gradually rose, gestating the withering death energy in the grand and vigorous summer.

The majestic firepower in the body of Chongming Divine Bird at this moment provides the powerful energy power required for the deduction of the divine map world. If Chongming does not die, and the Chongming divine fire continues, Qingling's divine map world will not stop deducing.
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