Dang~~

The bell rang, and the entire Taiyi Mountain Gate revived in the morning bells and drums.

The sound of bells and chimes hitting melodiously, moistening all things like jade, making people awaken their minds and clear and bright.

The clouds intertwined and lingered above the sky, dancing with the rays of clouds; the cranes swam in the sea of ​​clouds, spreading their wings and flying.

The scorching sun rose from the east, and the sun rose, dazzling and shining on the Taiyi Peak, which penetrated into the sky, as magnificent as a pillar of heaven.

Billions of rays of light gathered together, and at the top of Taiyi Peak, a fairy-like Taoist Palace shone together.

By covering up the clouds and mist, you can vaguely see the towering Taoist palace plaque, with ancient characters and Taoist rhymes flowing, and the book says:

Taiyi Palace!

Lu Yao sat lazily on the futon, squinting his eyes slightly.

It has been a day since I joined the Council of All Worlds.

The experience of this day was a world-changing, adding a touch of turmoil to his boring life.

Moreover, what Lu Yao did not expect was that he would actually receive benefits when he joined this council.

Lu Yao looked inside and saw clearly above his own soul. His energy and spirit were already complete, and the three flowers gathered together.

In other words, Lu Yao has become a true immortal now.

Save hundreds of years of hard work.

"This opportunity is really great..."

Lu Yao smiled bitterly.

In Luofu Realm, the one who stands at the peak is the true soul of the Yuanshen. If you want to break into the fairyland, only after you have completed your energy and spirit, you can go to the extraterrestrial starry sky to find opportunities to become an immortal.

It is difficult to become a true immortal if you stay in Luofu Realm.

This is because the level limitations of Luofu Realm itself are not other reasons.

The opportunity that the parliament gave to the first member is to lift the restrictions of their own world shackles.

At the same time, in Julu City.

Zhang Jiao waved his sleeves, the talisman paper in front of him flew around, and the Bagua formation under his feet emitted a bright light, which was unpredictable.

Then he pinched his finger with one hand and stretched forward. A magic seal instantly appeared on his fingertips. Countless lights transformed from magic power appeared in front of him and turned into a water mirror.

Zhang Jiao silently looked at the water mirror that had not stirred up at all, and his mood was inexplicably complicated.

"The secret of heaven is confused..."

As Lu Yao said, Zhang Jiao was indeed a great monk.

However, in the Han Dynasty, this level of existence was not called the Yuanshen, but the Yangshen.

Yang Shen is the pinnacle of the entire lineage of practice. Going further, he is the land god!

Traveling to the North Sea and the evening of Cangwu, the land gods are not bound by life span, do not enter the six realms of reincarnation, and do not be bound by destiny.

How can you go against the will of heaven if you surrender to heaven?

If you want to compete with the Han Dynasty, which represents destiny, only the land gods can do it.

In Zhang Jiao's mind, what his master and immortal Nanhua said when he was teaching him was again.

"Practice means practicing Taoism, why is Taoism?"

"Shun Tian'er!"

joke!

Zhang Jiao's lips curled a sneer slightly, then he carried his hands on his back, his hair was full of flamboyance, and he walked out of the tent.

The energy behind him burst out, and endless rays of light surround him.

Judging from his expression, it is exactly the appearance of the gods on land!

In Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng meditated on the top of the mountain. It was in the morning of early spring. He drank it in one breath and it only disappeared after a long time.

"Kun's character, Tuheche!"

In an instant, the white-browed Taoist opened his eyes suddenly, and then a huge noise sounded from the golden top. The soil under Zhang Sanfeng's feet turned into a flood and rushed forward in an instant!

"The character Kun, Liushi!"

After the Taoist's palm prints gathered and dispersed, the rock thorns that soared into the sky instantly turned into pieces of gravel, and under Zhang Sanfeng's control, they rushed straight under the cliff!

The stones carried the power of the wind and fell straight down from a height of 1,000 meters, and smashed a huge pit one after another on the earth!

"The word Xun is heard from the wind to chant!"

Seeing the gravel falling, Zhang Sanfeng shouted softly and stood in front of him. The special vibration in the surrounding airflow was instantly controlled by him. At this moment, not to mention the sound of the chicks around him, even the trembling of the gravel that had just smashed out, Zhang Sanfeng could hear it clearly.

"Gen, Kunlun!"

Seeing the power of magic, the white-eyed Taoist looked satisfied on his face, and then his momentum suddenly changed. He stood between the sky and the earth like a mountain, with a deep breath as deep as abyss, making it hard to shake it.

After a long time, the momentum on Zhang Sanfeng slowly dissipated.

The Taoist took away his supernatural powers, and the Yin-Yang Taoist Map emerged from behind, looked at the horizon, muttered the hour silently in his heart, and then turned toward the bottom of the mountain.

"About the time, the major sects are almost here, and the old Taoist should prepare."

"I haven't touched my bones well for decades..."

"I, Zhang Sanfeng, today I want to let everyone in the world know..."

"This mountain is called Wudang!"

After saying that, he went down the mountain!

The morning light shines behind it, and the bright golden light is attached to it, like an immortal or a god.

The ancient city of Luoyang, on the side of the corridor.

Li Bai's waist was slanted with his sword, and he drank by his drunken eyes, and a smile streaked across the corner of his mouth.

However, even though Li Taibai was graceful, the passers-by who were riding horses by his side still showed disdain for him.

Even if he was carrying a long sword on his waist.

After all, in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, any Tang Dynasty citizen who was willing to take a stubborn face would not be so down-and-out even if he found a job. He would enjoy drinking all day long and do nothing.

As he walked along the way, Li Bai had long stopped caring about the strange gazes of passers-by.

He looked at the pedestrians passing by with great interest.

Looking at the... the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

The more you walk along the road, the clearer Li Bai's eyes will become.

The brighter his eyes were, the stronger the sword intent on his body was.

The green lotus around the waist was whirling, and the eyes of those who were passing by were trembling!

They seemed to find that the drunkard in this impression seemed to have changed.

Of course, no matter how surprised they were, it would have no effect on Li Bai.

Li Bai's eyes never cared about the people around him, and his goals have always been clear.

That is Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.

Or rather, the Empress Wu Zetian, who dominated the life and death of the Daming Palace!

Maybe she is right.

Li Bai took a sip of wine and his eyes became deeper.

But as long as he, Li Taibai, thinks she is wrong, that's enough!

It was dark in Zhuge Village.

"It's a snap!"

In the quiet night, a harsh sound suddenly popped up in the back mountain behind Zhuge Village.

Zhuge Qing was surrounded by thunder, and these lightnings emitted azure blue light under his guidance.

As the magic changes, the thunder instantly condenses together and turns into a three-meter-long electric dragon bathed in thunder. It follows Zhuge Qing's pointing out and crashes into the giant tree not far away!

"Boom!"

The towering ancient tree, which was as thick as a pair of lightning, became charred ashes under the impact of this lightning, and was directly annihilated on the spot and turned into ashes, leaving only a deep pit in the place, demonstrating the trauma they suffered.

Seeing the movement ended, the black light on Zhuge Qing's arm quickly dissipated and turned into a normal skin color.

"Although this Zhengyang Thunder Magic is powerful, it is still a bit difficult to control. Fortunately, you can use black glass to crystallize the arms, so that the casting process will be smoother."

Zhuge Qing twisted his hand and put away the surrounding barrier.

After all, if there is such a big disturbance, if there is no precaution, it will not attract everyone in the village.

"Wang Ye... Zhang Chulan..."

Zhuge Qing murmured softly.

"I want to see how powerful these eight magical skills are!"

"The source of Qi body, Fenghou Qimen..."

"I, Zhuge Qing, are here!"
Chapter completed!