Zhou Jingshan cursed secretly, motioned to everyone in Mingguang Realm to protect him, and said loudly: "Don't take action, everyone, Zhou will take the first step!"
After saying this, a ray of light and shadow shot out from among the people in Mingguang Realm and quickly headed towards the gate of Yunque Palace.
boom!
Although there were still nearly a hundred creatures that shot and killed without hesitation, it was much better than the previous situation when two thousand geniuses all attacked at once.
The clone's light and shadow suddenly shattered, Zhou Jingshan sneered, secretly said "Idiot", his body quickly turned into light, and took advantage of this hard-won gap to fall straight into the cloud!
A second line of small characters also appeared in the huge light curtain above the sky.
"Second, the boundary of Mingguang, Zhoujing Mountain."
Seeing this scene, all the evil geniuses had no intention of taking action. Instead, they used their escape magic powers and surged towards the gate of Yunque Palace in dense numbers.
Yuan Qing on one side breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ji Yuenian, whose eyes were slightly closed: "Thanks to Zhou Jingshan, you don't have to practice the art of change anymore. After all these people leave, I and the other two can
Go directly to Yunque."
A creature from Hanchi Demon City came over and said coldly: "Yuan Qing, if you repent now and continue to follow us to fight for Xianxia, you may still have a chance to survive."
Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "My ability is not great, but my tone is not small."
Hearing this, the creature in Hanchi Demon City couldn't help but tremble with anger, and his expression became even colder. He flicked his sleeves and robe fiercely, turned into a rainbow of light and walked towards Yunque.
"As far as I know, the real Princess Hanchi has the terrifying cultivation level of the upper realm of Yin-Yang Crossing, and she has been sleeping deep in the Hanchi Demon City." Ji Yueliang opened his eyes lightly and looked at the young man beside him.
Taoist, "The girl you have sex with day and night should be just an incarnation of her."
Yuan Qing seemed to have known about this for a long time, and there was no surprise on his face. He shook his head and said with a smile: "She is not Hanchi, so how can I be Yuan Qing? It is time for this ancient Liusha River land to be returned to its original owner."
In just a few dozen breaths, more than two thousand living beings poured into the Cloud Palace. The beautiful fairy clouds were right in front of them, and countless fierce battles broke out in the Cloud Palace in an instant.
Ji Yuenian followed Yuan Qing to the gate of Yunque Palace, but suddenly stopped, feeling an unspeakable sense of crisis welling up deep in his heart.
Yuan Qing looked sideways and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Ji Yueliang shook his head lightly and said, "I sensed something ominous."
Yuan Qing pointed at the vast sea of clouds that could be seen all around him, and said with a smile: "Except for the Yunque Palace in front of you, there is nothing here. How can it be unknown?"
Sea of clouds.
Nothing.
Ji Yuenian frowned slightly, thoughts swirling deep in his mind. Suddenly, a ray of thought flashed through his mind like thunder and lightning!
Slowly looking up, a black and red dragon several thousand feet long was lying on the clouds, its huge body almost covering half of the sky.
"There is something unusual about this dragon that crosses the border between Yin and Yang."
Yuan Qing followed Ji Yuenian's gaze and noticed something was wrong, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
Roar!
The dragon suddenly opened its huge spiritual eyes and let out a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth!
The real dragon roar!
All the blood-red color on the scales faded away, and in a moment they were all dyed black!
The clouds surged crazily, and the black dragon's eyes swept down. Two jet-black light pillars shot out from its eyes, heading straight towards Yuan Qing and Ji Yuenian to suppress them!
A strong sense of life and death crisis surged into his mind. Yuan Qing's complexion changed drastically. He no longer cared about hiding his strength. He grabbed the sleeve of Ji Yuenian's brocade robe and said urgently: "The art of thirty-six transformations!"
This transformation technique can not only be used by oneself, but also can be used on other living beings, but the consumption of using it on others is too huge, even Yuan Qing, who has awakened the memory of the soul, cannot bear it.
Two jet-black light pillars directly pierced through the layers of cloud seas, carrying the irresistible force of annihilation and continuing to penetrate towards the realm of the Zhuzi Demon Kingdom below.
After a few breaths, two fireflies that were as small as dust flew out from under the hole in the clouds. Mysterious light surged through, revealing the figures of Yuan Qing and Ji Yuenian.
Yuan Qing's face turned pale, and he immediately sat on the ground at the edge of the sea of clouds. As his spiritual power surged, he frantically repaired the terrible cracks in the sea of spirits.
The level of the thirty-six transformations was too high. Although he could barely escape the damage from the black dragon's gaze, Yuan Qing had just turned Ji Yuenian into a firefly. The consumption of his soul was so terrible that even
Even the Divine Palace and the Sea are showing signs of collapse.
The black dragon above the sky just glanced at it casually. It didn't care whether Yuan Qing and Ji Yuenian were dead or alive, but stared at the fairy clouds in the clouds, which were thousands of feet huge.
The body hovered above the clouds and swam over.
"Thank you."
With Ji Yuenian's dim and weak state at this time, it would have been impossible to escape the dragon's gaze if Yuan Qing hadn't taken action.
Yuan Qing just closed his eyes and cultivated the sea of spirits, without opening his mouth to respond.
At this moment, the extreme northern border was already boiling with the appearance of the black dragon!
Even in the Golden Holy Palace in the Imperial City of the Demon Kingdom, there are several extremely tyrannical creatures with solemn expressions, staring at the black dragon in the light curtain!
"Its aura actually increased to an unimaginable level in a short period of time!"
"This spiritual beast is somewhat out of control!"
"In the end what happened?!"
"Oops! It seems to be heading directly towards Yunque!"
"Should we take action?"
"There is a chaotic spiritual energy storm above the spiritual tree. We are not earthly spirit beasts that can survive in the spiritual energy. How can we take action?"
"We can't go to the canopy of the spiritual tree at all!"
…
The edge of the tree crown and the sea of clouds.
After adjusting his breath, Yuan Qing's complexion improved a little, he opened his eyes, looked at the black dragon hovering above Yunque in the distance, and said: "This Xiaxia Taoist meeting seems to have gradually turned into a chaos.
"
Ji Yuenian pondered for a while and said: "The difference between this dragon and the previous one is that it has a faint aura of the North Sea Dragon Palace, and this aura belongs to the blood of a true dragon."
"How did you learn about this?" Yuan Qing's eyes were a little surprised, "I only knew that you were a living being who practiced Buddhism, but I didn't know that you had such miraculous power of induction."
"My soul is weak at the moment, and my power of induction is far inferior to your spiritual power on the spiritual platform." Ji Yuenian shook his head, "But I will never admit my mistake about the aura of this true dragon blood descendant."
Yuan Qing nodded slightly, looked at Ji Yuenian and said, "Where are your roots?"
"My master..."
Ji Yuenian's expression was extremely dazed.
Whether it is the "Exoteric Secrets and Wonderful Powers that Will Not Perish" that originated from the Thirty-three Heavens, or the "Mantra of the Soul-Transferring Buddha" and the "Prajna Heart Sutra" from the Holy Mountain of Luojia, they are just magical powers and true Dharma, and cannot be regarded as inheritance from teachers.
origin.
Although the two bloodlines originating from Princess Ao Li and the Imperial Water Divine Seal Lihen can barely be regarded as his roots, they have nothing to do with the inheritance from his master.
After practicing alone for hundreds of years, I have never even worshiped a master.
"I don't have a master."
Yuan Qing looked even more surprised and said: "How is that possible!?"