Buzz!

In the void, two sacred mountains that were so big that they could not see the edges were reflected in the intersect.

Yang Yu looked at the sky with a deep eye. After a long time, he could see the outlines of the two gods under the void.

Under the divine light that Yang Yu could not see through with the ability to open the secluded and the sky eyes, two gods sat down at a corner of the cliffs of two sacred mountains, looking at each other from a distance.

"How can we measure the vast world?"

Yang Yu looked at it carefully. The speaker fell to a cliff on the mountain on the left. The divine light lingered in it. He could not see his appearance. He could only faintly feel that his five hearts were facing the sky, his breath was quiet, and there was no trace of fireworks.

Floating and dust removal.

But in a vague way, Yang Yu could still detect his breath, but instead he was a god-man on the big cliff wall on the right opposite to him.

He tried his best to see the outlines, and even his voice could not be heard...

"Who is on the mountain?"

After staring for a long time, Yang Yu finally had to give up. The distance was too far, and there was no way to see the mystery, but it was also vaguely guessed.

"Where I am at this moment is the node of refining this illusion. When I have free time, I will take the grass and see the sky?"

Yu Yang frowned and looked around. On the hill, there were grass and trees everywhere, and the grass spread like a blanket, spreading out in unknown distance.

"What's the solution to this? Could it be literally?"

Looking up at the six great suns shining in the sky, and then looking at the inconspicuous grass under your feet, Yang Yu frowned even deeper.

It is true that within the realm of Jiujiu Xuangong, he had read a lot of the deeds of the Heavenly Lord of Judicial, and even the picture of enlightenment.

But not only does the truth or falsehood, it only records all the major events since he became famous, not everything is very detailed.

He knew that before this judicial emperor achieved enlightenment, he had the deeds of chasing mountains and chasing the sun, but he had no idea why he had to chasing mountains and chasing the sun, and he didn't know how he did it.

He had never heard of this...

"Perhaps, the breaking situation will fall on the other people who are in this place..."

Yang Yu was not surprised or confused, thinking in his heart.

Others would not say it, but from the perspective of the water dragon praising the Heavenly Lord of Justice, his understanding of this illusion must be far better than that of himself.

only……

"Don't say that I can't move at this moment. Even if I come and go freely, it's not easy to catch the dragon between such a vast world..."

Yang Yu muttered to himself, but slowly closed his eyes:

"But... I have to try to figure out these two mountains..."

He was not panicked because the so-called mysterious realm is just the title of the immortal magical realm in the Longquan Realm, and it is actually the same in essence.

This kind of illusion is just a copy of the world. Someone’s experience in the past years will naturally end at a certain moment.

However, since this immortal and magical illusion is related to the judicial heavenly master, he naturally cannot wait for the end and enter the treasure mountain in vain.

After all, this judicial lord can be said to be the only god and demon he knows about is related to the throne of the Big Dipper...

Buzz ~

A faint whistle sound came out of my body, with a slight airflow, making the plants and trees on the hills sway.

"call!"

"suck!"

In the breeze, Yang Yu was sitting quietly intently, and the spiritual energy around him slowly floated like a call and sank into his body.

And his mind spread in all directions between the oscillation and fluctuation of the invisible magnetic field around him.

The element magnet rotates, and it is inward and outward...

Buzz!

With a meticulous feeling, Yang Yu felt that he had suddenly had countless pairs of eyes.

The grass, mud, sand, earth, and even breeze on the hills turned into his eyes and ears, layer by layer and spread out in all directions.

Ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles...

This feeling was very mysterious. In a trance, Yang Yu felt that all the scenes within thousands of miles were as big as mountains and as small as dust, and all of them poured into his heart in an instant.

"Element magnetic rotation..."

Yu Yang said to himself.

Through this omnipresent magnetic field, he can sense all the subtleties within a radius of thousands of miles, and can also activate the spiritual qi between heaven and earth.

It seems that countless hands are added to capture the spiritual energy that is beneficial to the world.

The magic power consumed by the war was quickly compensated, and the acupoints all over the body were extremely greedily absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to enhance their physical and experience.

Once you enter the human immortal, martial arts are very different.

Yang Yu felt his own subtle changes, and gradually, with him as the center, the hills seemed to become dim.

The brilliant golden light lit up inside his body, becoming brighter and brighter...

...

...

"What is the realm of mysterious skills?"

Between the sea of ​​clouds, the fire light visible to the naked eye is like a burning cloud, carrying the two above it through the sea of ​​clouds.

Standing on it, Han Yue San people were highly focused and listening to Hong Faer's story.

This true teaching species of Wan Yao Cave, who looks only six or seven years old, is actually over 100 years old. It is just because he is the son of a great demon and his bloodline is extremely powerful, so he shows his appearance.

"People leave their names behind, and geese leave their traces behind. The so-called mysterious realm is nothing more than the best among all spirits. His deeds are remembered by heaven and earth and manifested in later generations..."

Hong Faer stood with his hands behind his back, and his body was full of fire. Although he was young, he already had a bit of a big monster:

"Can you calculate that I will be the biggest winner in this Xuangong Realm. Do you know why it was me?"

"I wish to hear the details..."

Han Yue San people bowed to ask for advice. He was always a person who could take on and let go, otherwise he would not have lived now.

"When it comes to realm, the three-foot Taoist Eight Extreme Master, even if he transforms into a singular form, he is a thousand times better than me. When it comes to combat power, the water dragon general and the sword immortal Nanling are all better than me..."

Hong Faer overlooks the sea of ​​clouds, with a smile on her lips:

"But many things in this world are not only about realm and cultivation... Not to mention the three-foot Taoist, even the Taoist of Tianzong, when you come to this mysterious realm, you will never be able to compete with the original master who knows the mystery of this mysterious realm!"

"this……"

Han Yue Sanren's smile was already a little stiff.

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Identity, magical power, rank, and magic power are all the best choices, but they just like to brag too much.

These days, he always has to listen to boast for a long time before he can get any useful words.

This time, it's even more outrageous...

Who is the Taoist of Tianzong?

Wanshi Tianzong and even the entire immortal path, the most talented and most powerful person in the past ten thousand years is the giant among the dragon spring world with the Lion God King.

His power is especially above the Heaven of the Civist Kingdom, which is also in the mythical realm!

"Don't you believe it?"

Hong Faer looked at him with a slanted eye.

"……letter!"

The cold moon scatters people are helpless.

"Insincere!"

Hong Faer seemed dissatisfied, but she just snorted coldly:

"Who is the Master of Justice? He was a great master of magical powers before ancient times. His wisp of energy could not even be included in the catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals. No matter how high the rest of the people are, how can they compete with me?"

"this……"

The cold moon scattered people's hearts were slightly shocked.

Thousands of years ago, the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogues wanted to include this mysterious realm but it was unavailable?

"Don't you believe it?"

As soon as the topic changed, Hong Fa'er suddenly pressed the cloud head and fell in a deserted mountain. In the surprised eyes of Han Yue Sanren, he slowly said:

"Then, I will prove it to you..."

"How dare I not believe it?"

Han Yue San people pretended to be frightened and became alert in their hearts.

He was not without doubt about Hong Faer's dismissal of all his followers and leaving him alone.

only……

"Along this mountain line, after 12,300 miles, there is an unknown hill with plants and trees growing everywhere... "

Hongfa'er interrupted him:

"On that hill, there is a hunter, you take this compass to find him..."

"ah?"

Of course, Hanyue Sanren wanted to refuse, but after taking a look at the burning Samadhi True Fire on Hong Faer's body, he still took the bronze compass with his teeth:

"Dare you ask Mr. Hong, who is the hunter?"

"you guess?"

Hong Faer reached out and pushed him down the hill. The flames on his body wrapped around the latter's limbs and torso like chains:

"You probably know the taste of Samadhi True Fire. If you don't want to taste it, just be obedient..."

call out!

It cut through the void like stars, but Hanyue San did not refuse, and he could not refuse at all.

The true fire of the Samadhi of Hongfa'er is an extremely fierce killing magical power.

According to legend, this fire is the essence of the creature. The energy and spirit of the spirit are refined into samadhi, and it is nourished and free from the essence, and swallows and spits out the essence of all kinds of flames.

The more you swallow the fire, the more powerful it becomes. According to legend, in ancient times, a great demon used this magical power to burn a world and refine the eight Buddhas!

Of course, Hong Fa'er did not practice like this, but he had used this fire to absorb all kinds of heaven and earth essence fires. The body of Nine Brights had to retreat, and he could never resist...

"I'm careless, this old monster..."

Han Yue Sanren gritted his teeth in his heart, and was wrapped in his body, and flew thousands of miles away at a rapid speed.

After he landed again, the figure of Hong Faer could no longer be seen behind him.

"This old monster..."

Hanyue San took a deep breath, and he knew that the red method must be hidden somewhere, so he had to hold his breath and follow the compass' guidance.

Unexpectedly, the journey was very peaceful.

According to legend, before ancient times, all spirits lived in harmony, and there were many ghosts, monsters, monsters, monsters, and monsters in the mountains. But after thousands of miles along the way, Hanyue San people didn't even see a bird.

The mountains that stretch for thousands or tens of thousands of miles are as quiet as ghosts. Not to mention humans, there is not even a bird...

"Who will hunt here?"

Hanyue San people became more and more alert.

Based on his experience, in this case, it can only be seen that there are great monsters in these mountains, or,

Great God!

Thinking about what Hongfa said before, a terrifying thought arose in Hanyue Sanren's heart...

‘Judicial Heavenly Lord?’

As if he had noticed Han Yue San's hesitation, his limbs and torso stinged, and the true fire of Samadhi had already ignited...

"call!"

Han Yue San saw sweat on his forehead, but after fiddling with the copper plate for a while, he quickly suppressed the throbbing in his heart and stepped into the mountains.

Buzz!

At one moment, Han Yue San was shocked, and the compass in his palm trembled violently, and the pointer on it swayed wildly. After a few breaths, it actually shattered with a "click"!

But he didn't care about surprise, because he didn't need this compass at this moment, and a bright light appeared at the naked eye.

It's like a red sun shining in the distant mountains...

"This is……"

Forced by the true fire of Samadhi, Hanyue San had to bite the bullet and move forward. Not long after, he had arrived under the hill where light gathered.

He looked up and saw a god sitting on the hill with his back facing him. Under the brilliant light, his aura was extremely powerful.

It seemed that the brilliance of heaven and earth was taken away by him. Every part of his skin and hair showed a unique spirituality, containing powerful vitality!

"Judicial Heavenly Lord?!"

Hanyue San took a breath of cold air and immediately noticed something strange.

"wrong!"

It cannot be the Judicial Heavenly Lord!

According to legend, great supernatural powers are not visible to the naked eye. A wisp of its breath contains terror that cannot be carried by the earth. A strong man once lost himself by seeing such an aura.

It is impossible for him to see the back of the Judicial Heavenly Lord in his mere ten capitals!

Yes, the Judicial Heavenly Lord, before he attained enlightenment?

still……

The copper plate between the five fingers was almost fiddling with sparks. Han Yue Sanren still dared not get closer, but was still forced by Samadhi True Fire and walked towards the hills.

"Dong!"

Suddenly, a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came, awakening Han Yue San who was burying his head forward. He looked up in horror.

I saw that the hair of the god-man was blown up by the breeze, and two drops of blood were thrown out.

Under the dusk sunlight, the two drops of blood emitted golden light, transparent and sacred.

"Dong!"

Another sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the hills were shocked at this moment!

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Han Yue San people's eyelids twitched wildly, and more and more blood dripped down through the ends of their hair and flew in all directions.

The drops of blood flashed in the air with a bright light, and it kept wriggling like life. Before it even left the ground, it turned into small human forms!

"this……"

The cold moon scatters people's hearts are beating wildly.

I saw that the drops of blood grew into three inches in the mist of spiritual qi, like thousands of different lives.

Between the mountains and forests, boxing...

"Wait, this..."

Han Yue Sanren's pupils suddenly contracted, and he stared at one of the villains blankly, and stood there as if he was struck by thunder.

The blood villain's boxing method was...

"Bully Fist?!"

Domineering boxing!

Looking at the familiar boxing posture blankly, Han Yue Sanren felt a little dizzy, and only felt a huge heat current in his heart for no reason.

The sudden throbbing, but so strong, made him feel a little sad...

"Bully Fist..."

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the other villains.

Domineering Fist, Divine Fist, Tiangang Fist, Dragon Subduing Palm, Great Demon Subduing Fist...

A familiar martial art was performed in the hands of those blood villains. At first, he became agitated, but then he became more and more proficient.

There were only a dozen breaths in front and behind, and the howling sound of fists and winds had already covered the entire forest!

When he looked up again, the god-man on the hill turned around and was looking at him at some point.

"You, you are..."

Han Yue San ran a few steps in front of him, and then stopped suddenly.

The man was wearing a red robe, his skin was as crystal clear as jade, his light was restrained, and his appearance was peerless, just like a god descending to earth.

Although there is something familiar to him, he is not anyone he knows.

"Hanyue scatters people!"

A strange, yet familiar voice came.

"Who are you?"

Han Yue San's body shook, and it turned out to be lost:

"Northwest King?!"

Swallowing ~

Yang Yu's fingers flicked slightly, and drops of light golden blood like pearls flew out, and the flesh and blood were derived from the help of the spiritual qi that he gathered.

Looking at Han Yue Sanren, he smiled slightly. When he met an old friend in a foreign land, he felt happy:

"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, but how can you be safe?"

"Really, really..."

Han Yue San was still a little unbelievable. Looking at the red robe, he suddenly came back to his senses:

"Sword Immortal Nanling?! It turns out, it turns out..."

shock!

The great shock made Han Yue San stutter and helpless.

After only two or three years of his life, he has already been on the list of Jiyun Golden List, the best genius in the ten capitals, the sword immortal Nanling.

It turned out to be the Northwest King Yang Yu who reached the peak of martial arts?!

Even though he was scheming and a little cunning, he could not maintain his expression at all, and his facial features were a little distorted.

"This fire..."

Yang Yu's eyes turned and he looked at the flames lingering on Han Yuesanren's body. Above this flame, he actually noticed the crisis.

"Samadhi True Fire!"

As if she was shocked by Yang Yu's eyes, the flames on Han Yue Sanren's body suddenly burned. Among the fireworks, the sound of Hong Faer had already been heard:

"Refining essence, energy, and spirit into samadhi, nourishing one's essence, and then gathering all the strange fires in the world. This is the most evil in the ten capitals to kill and attack!"

"The most powerful killing in the ten capitals?"

Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and recognized the fire:

"The true teaching species of Ten Thousand Demons Caves, the red method of the extreme level of the 'fire demon'?"

"Sword Immortal Nanling..."

Through the Samadhi True Fire, the Red Dharma thousands of miles away also clearly noticed Yang Yu on the hill.

"You, you actually..."

Since the catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals began to conclude the mysterious realm, the mysterious realm has rarely appeared in the past tens of thousands of years. Ordinary masters of magical powers do not even know what the mysterious realm is.

But the true teachings of the Holy Land Sect are naturally not within this category.

On the contrary, it has a complete inheritance and the key to ten thousand immortals, and has a deep understanding of the mysterious realm.

As far as he knows, there is a possibility that the Xuangong Realm will be completely refined, and the first step is to become the master of the Xuangong Realm!

Hong Faer's eyes became red without realizing it, and her breathing was even more rapid, and her teeth couldn't help but bite it and sounded like a "click":

"You actually became the 'Judicial Heavenly Lord' in this mysterious martial arts realm!"

Click!

The words came to an abrupt end.

call!

Yang Yu suddenly blinked his fingers and just a bounce. Hundreds of bloody villains among the mountains and forests rushed towards the raging fire on Han Yuesanren like a moth to pounce on fire.

Silent ~

The evil of Samadhi True Fire is vividly displayed at this moment.

The blood of the human immortal, nourished by spiritual qi, weighed a thousand pounds, was almost instantly destroyed and disappeared!

Yang Yu bounced his ten fingers in a row, and drops of blood rushed away. After repeated this, the Samadhi True Fire on Han Yue Sanren's body was extinguished.

"Prince, you..."

Hanyue San people were surprised and happy, but they couldn't speak, and they were stunned.

In front of him, after the fireworks disappeared, he saw a drop of blood that was so pure!

Thousands of drops of essence and blood turned into a drop!

"This Samadhi True Fire..."

Yang Yu's eyes were slightly bright.

If a ball of Samadhi True Fire that has been left thousands of miles away from the Lord, he will naturally have many means to destroy it. This is why.

It was because I noticed the difference in this fire.

The Samadhi of Samadhi True Fire is the essence, energy and spirit. The realm of humans and immortals emphasizes the unity of spirit and flesh, and a drop of blood, and also possesses Samadhi!

With this fire, his essence and blood actually undergo unusual changes...

call out!

Yang Yu waved his hand and took the extremely hot blood into his palm.

When you buy it, it's hot and heavy.

It seemed like it was not a drop of blood, but a hill.

What he sensed was not the blood itself, but the various particles inside it. In his sense, this drop of blood had undergone an indescribable change...

"Thank you for helping me..."

Han Yue San went up the hill and followed him and saw that the drop of blood in Yang Yu's palm was trembling like life.

"Please sit down, priest."

Yang Yu reached out to ask Han Yue San to sit down:

"I dare to ask the Master, is the fire-controller Hongfa'er?"

"Yes, it's Hongfa'er."

Hanyue Sanren was still in a daze. He took a deep breath and pressed down his doubts and replied:

"It's cruel. The old Taoist walked with him, but he had made some plans, but he didn't want it, but instead was controlled and used by him..."

Both of them felt a little moved when they met an old friend in a foreign land.

Hanyue San is full of words and words, not only revealing Hongfa'er's background, but also expressing his own purpose.

"It's true that the old Taoist came to this mysterious realm. First, he wanted to seek an opportunity to be promoted to Jiuyao, and second,..."

Hanyue San takes a deep breath:

"I want to find the traces of the master..."

"My teacher?"

Yang Yu was slightly stunned and came to his senses:

"What the Taoist priest said is Sanxiaosanren?! He also came to Longquan Realm?"

Sanxiaosan people, Yang Yu naturally met him.

This strange man from the mountain and sea world, wrote the theory of tides with extremely accurate predictions of various phenomena and crises after the revival of the spiritual tide in the mountain and sea world.

only……

"As far as I know, Senior Sanxiao does not have the magical power of Tao Fruit. Although he had a drought, he suppressed it and sat down in the mountains..."

"Originally, the old Taoist thought so, but who knew that there was a theory of tide in this world that was passed down..."

Han Yue San Ren’s chest is undulating:

"More than 100,000 years ago, there was a tide theory in this world! Although its names are different, the writing habit and tone are definitely my teacher!"

When talking about his teacher, Han Yue San couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"this……"

Yang Yu's heart moved.

The time flow rate is different between the realms. The Longquan Realm is thirty times faster than the mountains and seas, but this seems to be incompatible...

"call!"

Han Yue San people calmed down their minds, but their expression was still a little sad:

"Teacher, he may have been no longer alive, but I still want to find his past traces..."

"If you need Yang, just open your mouth."

Yang Yu made a promise, and then, under the questioning of Han Yue Sanren, he revealed his current predicament.

"Two sacred mountains?"

Han Yue San people looked up and saw that under the night, there were stars and no moonlight, but there was no sacred mountain?

But he did not doubt it, but nodded thoughtfully:

"According to the Hongfa'er, before the Judicial Heavenly Lord achieved enlightenment, the legend of the mountain chasing the sun was passed down..."

The reason why he followed Hong Faer was because he knew a lot about this illusion.

"The Cave of Ten Thousand Demons must have been here thousands of years ago!"

Finally, Hanyue San said confidently:

"Hongfa'er must know how to break through the prince's current predicament, but..."

"But he might not necessarily say it?"

Yu Yang nodded.

"Then Hongfa'er has no murderous intention to deal with me. Even if he returns, he will not. But it is really unlikely to convince him. This monster is extremely dangerous!"

Han Yue Sanren looked solemn. Before that, he was almost deceived by Hong Faer's appearance and performance.

"Since he is here, it means that his plan is here, and he will definitely come again..."

Yang Yu refused Han Yue San to take risks. He really had no good feelings for the practitioners in this world. This is true for humans and demons.

Seeing that he was determined, Hanyue San had to give up, but he just kept turning the copper plate.

Unfortunately, the level of this mysterious skill level seems to be too high. No matter how he calculates it, the income is still only blank...

Under the night, the cold moon scattered and sat down. After many days of running around and the ups and downs of his mood, he quickly fell asleep when he meditated.

In his sleep, he staggered, as if he had come to the Sea of ​​Law, and in the darkness, he couldn't help but burst into tears:

“Master…”

The cold moon scattered people shed tears in their dreams. In a trance, in the fog that was shrouded in the sea of ​​law, he walked out of an old man wearing a gray-white gown, straw sandals, a bamboo stick in one hand, and a broken ancient scroll in the other.

The old man's hair and beard were all white, and his eyes were not even messy. He slowly walked to Han Yuesan and sighed softly:

"You and I have already finished our fate, so why should we pursue it hard?"

"Master, you have brought your disciple up with one hand, and you have never repayed your kindness..."

The cold moon scattered and people burst into tears.

"Crazy, crazy..."

The old man sighed softly and closed the broken scroll in his hand:

"There are all kinds of causes yesterday, and the results today... You think of kindness, but it is a bad result for your teacher..."

"Well, come over..."

Hanyue San people approached respectfully.

...

"Is this, asleep?"

After glanced at Han Yue Sanren, who was crying and laughing, and had many changes in his expression, Yang Yu was a little amused and cried, and he slept too fast.

But he didn't care too much, but instead turned his palm and took out the brilliant golden essence and blood.

Trepidation!

There seemed to be a goshawk in Yang Yu's ears. Under his gaze, a pair of wings actually grew from the drop of essence and blood, turning into a pocket version of goshawk!

He is full of flesh and blood, feathers and feathers, and his shape and momentum are just like his in the other end of the mountain and sea realm.

Behind them are feathered eagles, white cranes, soil, stones, iron, cloth, apes, lions, elephants, gold, mosquitoes, crickets...

Thousands of changes, lifelike!

"This drop of blood..."

Yu Yang's eyes were so bright that they were scary.

Under the tempering of the Samadhi True Fire, this drop of blood actually has a ever-changing taste...

This is ever-changing!

"It's a pity that there is only one drop of blood..."

Yang Yuxin felt regretful, but couldn't help but look up at the distant mountains. As he sensed, a raging fire was approaching:
Chapter completed!