In the Void Spirit Realm, above the nine layers of the Mighty Wind, there are at least 1.8 billion miles above the ground, and 3.6 billion green mountains are suspended in the sky.
Each mountain is of general specification, and the whole body is carved with precious jade condensed by spiritual energy.
The mountain is 3,600 zhang high, with a radius of 36 miles, and on the mountain that is as clean as a mirror, countless runes as thin as a fly's head are densely carved.
Thirty billion such huge green mountains are suspended in mid-air, and they follow an incomparably mysterious trajectory, with an invisible point as the core, these green mountains slowly rotate, outlining large and small incomparably complex circles in the void.
The Rolling Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was constantly absorbed by these green mountains, and with so many mountains gathered together, the power of their Devouring Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi had reached the limit that the Void Spirit Realm could bear.
Because of the rapid disappearance of the aura of heaven and earth, this void with a radius of nearly 10 billion miles has become pitch black, and only the green mountains faintly emit a faint luster.
At the core of these green mountains, a circular jade platform with a diameter of 3,600 li was quietly suspended.
Tens of thousands of large and small, strange-shaped magic weapons and magic weapons are placed on the jade platform, all kinds of flags, flag gates, all kinds of altars, altars, and all kinds of strange ceremonial weapons are placed in a staggered manner, constantly resonating with the rotation of the surrounding green mountains.
In the Yutai array, on an altar with nine floors up and down and a height of twenty-seven zhang, Ling Fox Sage and two other people wearing robes and describing special old men sat on the ground in a three-talented position.
Above their heads, a fist-thick pillar of light rushed up hundreds of millions of miles high, and the pillar of light finally turned into a faint mist of light and melted into the void.
From time to time, a dazzling light erupted from the dissipation of the pillar of light.
The fox saint had vertical eyebrows, and a pair of eyes also appeared in the palms of his palms.
Another old man, who had no eyeballs in his eye sockets, gave birth to a pair of slender palms that were white and clear without the slightest blemish.
In the palms of this pair of palms, a rapidly rotating streamer shot out hundreds of millions of cold rays, and countless cold rays shot out three or five feet away, and they went straight into the void.
The remaining old man, at first glance, looked very normal, no different from an ordinary old man.
But his ears were more than a foot long, and they drooped up to his chest.
White as jade on the earlobe.
It's weird, and hundreds of eyes that are as small as sesame seeds have grown.
These tiny eyes opened and closed one after another, and occasionally a divine light flashed through them.
The three of them sat on the jade platform, and in the center of the three of them was a chaotic mist in the shape of a black and white Taiji diagram.
This cloud of fog with a diameter of several feet turned rapidly, and countless illusions of wind and clouds continued to arise from the ground, water, fire, and wind.
Each of the three holds a token.
Constantly shouting.
Shoot a stream of light into the mist.
They are constantly changing their mudras.
Sweating profusely, he frantically urged the mana in his body, and tried his best to make some strange changes in the mist. beside them.
On the edge of the jade platform, a piece of white jade-colored nine-grade lotus platform was quietly suspended.
A Taoist wearing a big red Taoist robe and wearing three Taoist buns on his head sat quietly on the lotus platform.
The Taoist was holding a red jade Ruyi in his hand, and there were pieces of fire above his head that were not flashing, and occasionally a touch of fairy light spread out above his head, and a little palm-sized transparent golden petal kept falling.
These transparent golden petals spawned out of thin air from the void, but when they fell to the ground, they became substantial, freshly dewy petals that had just been plucked from a branch.
The palm-sized petals are fragrant, and the faintly translucent petals have purple-gold juice lingering.
If there was a grandmaster-level alchemist present, they would be able to recognize that this was clearly the petals of the legendary top-grade immortal grass golden turbulent tree.
This kind of petal is hard to find in the Holy Spirit Realm, and a petal is refined into an elixir, which can make a newborn baby instantly have the power of an immortal.
But here in this Dao person, these incomparably precious petals are just a trace of Dao aura inadvertently leaked in his body, and after fusing the heaven and earth aura of the Void Spirit Realm, some useless waste products were bred out of thin air.
The Taoist looked at the three Linghu Saints with a smile on his face, and the crimson jade Ruyi in his hand shook from time to time.
Every time the golden petals on the ground accumulated to 10,000 pieces, as soon as his jade Ruyi shook, these golden petals turned into golden light and merged into the black and white mist in the middle of the jade platform, and the degree of rotation of this mist would also speed up.
After about a quarter of an hour, the black and white mist suddenly spread out in all directions, turning into a light curtain that was hundreds of miles wide and enveloped the entire jade platform.
Countless flickering lights and shadows circulated in the light curtain, and after a few breaths, a clear and stable image appeared.
What appeared in the light curtain was the depths of the earth's center of the first full moon in the Yuan 6 world, and in the underground palace where the old, middle-aged and young people were cultivating, the scene of Yin Xue Ge, Linghu Sage and the black shadow attacking and killing each other.
A trace of strange light mist wrapped around the black shadow in the image, and the light mist was densely covered with countless strange runes, and these runes seemed to have countless eyes blinking and opening and closing, and they slowly merged into the image of the black shadow.
The Qing Daoist looked at the black shadow and frowned slightly.
"The three Daoists really know this fang very well, he really has a wisp of spirit attached to the true spirit of Nalan Shuixin's nether realm."
"It's just that this corpse fluid is really vicious.
The Seven Treasures Ruyi held by Ling Hu Daoyou was a Buddhist treasure, and it couldn't damage his incarnation in the slightest.
If he had hoarded a lot of this corpse liquid, I'm afraid we would have to find a way to pick him up. ” Ling Fox Sage opened his eyes panting, he glanced at the Taoist deeply, and snorted coldly.
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"Find the place where his body is hiding first, and then talk about anything else.
After all these years, this is our best opportunity. ” The old man with hundreds of eyes on his earlobe who kept opening and closing opened his eyes slightly, and opened his mouth to spew out a fiery breath.
"Evil corpse liquid, no matter how evil it is, there is always a way to clean it up, for example, those Buddhist powers in the Holy Spirit Realm, can't they find a way to deal with this thing?"
The Qingzhi Daoist smiled slightly, waved his hand lightly, and sighed lightly.
"This matter is too bad for Huang Pu Daoyou.
If the friendship between the poor Dao and the three Taoist friends is leaked, I am afraid that those Buddhist powers will be the first to break into the poor Dao's dojo and exterminate the poor Dao system.
If you want to use their power, you can't even think about it. ” After a slight pause, the Qing Daoist admonished the three of them very seriously.
"It's good to be here, but when you come to the Holy Spirit Realm, you don't even have to think about them.
They have reached an inconceivable realm, even if their names come to mind, their thoughts will follow the three of you, but they are enemies of life and death.
Poor Dao doesn't want to get into trouble because of you. ” A pair of palms stretched out of his eyes, that is, the last Dugu Saint of the three holy saints of the Supreme Holy Method, took a deep breath, sweat rolled down his body, and a trace of blood was faintly visible in the sweat.
At their level, at their level, at their level, they have been tempered to the point of almost immortality.
Being able to make them sweat like rain, and even the tiny blood vessels in their bodies are constantly bursting, and countless blood streaks are mixed with sweat, which can only represent how difficult it is for what they are doing now, and how much pressure they are under.
This kind of pressure is a great terror that the three Holy Saints joined forces, plus a Dao Sect Great Power who didn't know where to come from, could not easily withstand it.
Spewing out a breath with the smell of blood, the Dugu Sage nodded slowly.
"After all these years of fundraising, there is always a fifty percent chance."
"Find this fang's lair and use him to attract the attention of those people, and we can be thirty percent more sure."
The three saints trembled slightly, and they squeezed out the last drop of mana in their bodies with all their might.
The Qing Daoist on the side was no longer verbose, he also gritted his teeth, and constantly threw the golden petals into the light curtain one by one, supporting the light curtain to become brighter and more dazzling.
Countless thin clouds of smoke slowly merged into the body of the black shadow, and some strange changes gradually appeared in the light curtain, and some images of messy villages and towns, and some scattered mountains and rivers appeared.
The green hills suspended in mid-air around them chirped softly, and the invisible terrifying pressure crushed these green hills, and some of the outermost mountains had already made a slight gurgling sound, and the edges of the mountains continued to flicker with dazzling light.
Everything seems to be very smooth and calm, but in fact, the three supreme saints are using the magic power of the heavens to exert unpredictable magical powers, wanting to grasp the slightest trace of breath from the endless chaotic and mixed torrent of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and capture the figure of some specific existence.
They stared at the black shadow in the image, watching the Linghu Sage's split spirit fighting with the black shadow, and watching Yin Xue Ge also join the attack on the black shadow under the bewitchment of the Linghu Sage's split spirit.
They prayed silently while exercising their magical powers.
They prayed that the battle between Yin Xue Ge, Ling Fox Sage, and the black shadow would last a little longer, so that they would have enough time to catch the breath of the black shadow and trace the existence of his essence through the connection between his spirit and his essence.
Through the thick world barrier between the Void Spirit Realm and the Yuan 6 World, through a trace of spiritual aura, to trace the essence of an unfathomable and powerful existence.
Rao is three holy beings have been arranging for today's initiative for many years, and they have also made countless arrangements in advance, but they themselves are a little nervous about whether they can succeed.
If successful, they will be rewarded big.
If it fails, the three supreme saints are faintly a little worried, a little annoyed, if today's action fails, they want to find such a good opportunity again, but it is not so easy.
For today's action, they even threw the disciples of the Nether Realm as sacrificial pawns.
To be continued “”: