The sun in the sky has risen and set thousands of times, and Qing Ling finally walked out of this desert.

The sky and earth were dim in the desert, and the footprints he walked were quickly buried by the wind and sand. Bai Fu had already been put into his sleeve and fell asleep. After all, he had just transformed and was injured again.

Although this endless sand sea is a little lifeless, it is still relatively safe. Except for the insects and beasts condensed from the dead air under the sand sea that harass it from time to time, the silence is terrifying.

Qing Ling walked slowly by, walking and suddenly stopped.

Zoom out and connect the detection puppet's sight and hearing.

One hundred thousand miles ago, the edge of the sand sea stretched for countless miles. The sky was dim and yellow, with a ray of green light. Thousands of plants and trees were full of life, and the mountains and rivers were green and spring-like.

The lifeless sea of ​​sand and the vibrant green mountains and green waters are just a step apart! It’s so weird and terrifying.

The reason why Qing Ling stopped was not because of this, but at the junction of the green and yellow worlds, there were two figures sitting here.

An old man in black robes and a long beard sat opposite an old man in green robes, sitting on the green mountain and the desert, only a few feet apart.

In the middle of the two old men, there is a virtual Dharma map that covers a scale of tens of millions of miles around.

Qing Ling felt something was wrong in her heart. It was too strange for two old men with unfathomable auras to sit and talk in this chaotic place.

Immediately, Qing Ling changed his footsteps and turned to the east instead of south. At the same time, all the puppets around the two old men fell into a state of stillness and did not dare to move any more.

The junction of desert and green mountains.

The old man in black robe smiled lightly: "Mugong, this is the third round."

"What, are you scared?" The old man in green robe raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows at the other party.

"Haha, if I were afraid, how could I dare to stay here?" The old man in black robe stroked his beard and smiled, looked at the diagram in front of him, and suddenly let out a light sigh.

"Another junior has come in. Hahaha, I think Mugong will be interested in this person."

The old man in green robe frowned slightly and said, "Friend Taoist, please don't stir up trouble."

The old man in black robe laughed and said: "Why are you afraid of a mere golden immortal?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed it with one hand, causing ripples in the space.

The next moment, Qing Ling, who had already fled millions of miles away, felt her heart tremble and looked up at the sky.

The layers of black clouds in the sky rotated into a whirlpool, and the sky turned dark and dim. A giant palm came out of the whirlpool, grabbing a piece of heaven and earth.

Qing Ling was absorbed into it without even using any means.

He was shocked, even ordinary Daluo Supremes might not have such magical powers.

When he reappeared, Qing Ling was already standing beside the two old men.

Qing Ling did not think about running away, but immediately bowed to the two powerful men and said, "Junior Qing Ling pays homage to the two seniors."

"Fuchun Godhead?" Surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man in green robes, and then he suppressed his emotions and said, "Fellow Taoist Eclipse, how about leaving this son to me?"

The old man in black robe shook his head and said: "No. If he gave it to you, wouldn't it be better? Although he is just a golden immortal, the divine power of heaven and earth is of great importance, and he is a fellow practitioner.

If I’m not wrong, you are already thinking about how to devour this little friend’s divine power. After all, there is a fellow practitioner with a higher divine power, and maybe he might be able to compete with you in the future!”

The face of the old man in green robe turned black, and he snorted coldly: "What if I break the rules and take action?"

"Mugong, just give it a try!" The smile in the eyes of the old man in black robes faded, and his temperament instantly turned into a serious one. The sky behind him was full of yellow sand, like a roaring dragon and tiger, and the sand was shining brightly in the wind.

Qing Ling on the side saw that the two old men ignored him, but still consciously moved closer to the black-robed old man named Eclipse.

Because as he said, the old man in green robe is indeed a fellow practitioner with him, also known as Mugong, the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and is very likely to be the future leader of male immortals, Dongwanggong!

Qing Ling's heart gradually returned to calm, from the initial uneasiness to gradually calming down, she just stood quietly beside the black-robed old man who took his palm, with her head lowered.

Mu Gong stared at Qing Ling with his gloomy eyes for a long time, then turned his gaze and said with a smile: "Okay, since fellow Taoist is determined to protect him, I will not take action against him. Whether he can survive depends on his fate. Let's start.

Bar!"

Eclipse's face gradually became crazy and excited, and he laughed wildly: "Okay, Mu Gong. This third time will determine the path between you and me!"

As soon as the words fell, the two stood up at the same time, disappeared in an instant, and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Qing Ling's spiritual mind scanned it carefully, and it actually disappeared without a trace of breath.

No, it's not disappearing, it's merging, it's integrating into one world!

As if to confirm his conjecture, changes began to occur in the world.

The heavens and the earth in the north and south gradually merged together, the sky and the universe gradually became illusory, and the earth beneath our feet trembled but remained intact. This land of thousands of miles actually became a world of its own, never returning to the primitive world or entering the heaven and earth.

At the same time, in the green mountains and waters in the south, the green air rises continuously and continuously, like a blue ocean. In the north, the yellow sand rolls, and black strands rise from the earth and dissolve in the wind sand to form a black and gray turbid air.

And throughout the world, invisible laws and orders began to entangle, life and death, vitality and death, desolation and prosperity began to intertwine.

The green underworld rises from the southern land, and the green underworld is vast and covers the surrounding fields. Wherever it passes, flowers bloom and thousands of trees compete for spring.

The land in the north is covered with yellow sand. Every inch of the sand rises and falls, and every inch of vitality is eaten away. The vegetation and trees wither and turn yellow.

From the dense forest in the south, tree people come out one after another, boundless.

Countless black insects and ants crawled out of the sand in the north. Although they were small in size, their terrifying and boundless numbers were frightening.

Qing Ling understood these two powerful men in an instant.

Using thousands of miles of heaven and earth as the battlefield, and countless creatures on the earth as chess pieces, use various ways to suppress the opponent.

When vitality occupies the entire world, then Eclipse will be suppressed by this vital world, otherwise Mu Gong will be suppressed.

The two great powers are united in one world, competing for the Dao of Yuanshen on the level of rules and order, and the outcome of the creatures below belonging to their two forces is also a key to their outcome.

In the sky, there are thousands of phantoms of flowers blooming, blooming, and the wisps of wood's vitality derive a chain of rules and regulations mixed with the boundless death energy.

The sky is deep, and the two qi of green and black are collapsing together. The yang is generated in the wood, which nourishes all things. Every flower and every grass is wood, and all animals and spirits are the main source of life.

The air of death is gloomy, silent and fearful, as if the heaven and earth are in mourning, and all things will eventually die and return to darkness.

Life and death are two avenues that are indistinguishable in the sky. Although life and death are different, they are the same. How complicated is the dispute between the avenues?

This is all Qing Ling can see.

And Qing Ling also moved.

He is the god of spring, and he should have walked with life, but now he has to accompany death, just to make a living, and the glimmer of life is in this vast atmosphere of death.

Life and death, withering and prosperity, heaven and earth are natural.

Countless insects and ants were fighting with the huge tree men under him. The tree men spawned endlessly, and the number of insects and ants was terrifying.

Qing Ling retreats, the whole body is too empty and thousands of bells are moving in unison. The sound is hanging on the bell, and people are living and dying. The empty sound is the main illusion, and the golden sound is the main killing. The golden light is like the waves of autumn water, protecting the whole body.

If you want to fight, you must first defend.
Chapter completed!