Mixed Immortal Road

Chapter 129 Sun and Moon

In the long life world, the southern part of the floating island has become a sea of fire. The flames are burning, and even the space has ripples, which fluctuates strangely.

At this point, before the sea of fire stopped, it expanded step by step from the south and occupied half of the Yangtze Floating Island in an instant.

At this time, the dragon pattern on the stone of the Changshengjie, suddenly rustled, the dragon's shadow appeared, the dragon's mouth opened, and a large amount of ice water poured down. In addition to the one-mile circle around the Changshengjie Stone, the whole Changsheng floating island instantly became a world of ice and fire.

The glacier was stimulated by an invisible force and slowly accelerated. The dense countless ice crystals formed countless ice swords in an instant. In the quiet glacier, the sword spirit went to the sea of fire.

The hiss sound resounded throughout the whole life world.

The struggle between ice and fire began.

The ice crystal sword spirit touched the flame flying above the sea of fire and instantly turned into nothingness. The ice crystal sword spirit seemed to pour a layer of gasoline on the fire, and the flame burned even more turbulently. The fire soared and covered the sky and the earth. On the three floating islands, there is only no change around the Longestal Stone and the stone tablet on the black floating island, and all the rest are submerged by the sea of fire.

After spitting out a glacier, the dragon pattern on the Changshengjie stone instantly condensed on the Changshengjie stone, but there seemed to be a slight change, and there was no reason for it.

In the void, the fire was strong. The purple sword inserted on the gray rock began to emit a layer of sword light to protect itself, but in an instant, it was submerged by the sea of fire.

Not far from Changsheng Floating Island, there was a trace of ripples in the sea of purple thunder and lightning, and a vague little face emerged. Looking at the changes on Changsheng Island, he grinned and disappeared.

The glacier was not crushed by the momentum released by the sea of fire. The ice crystals surged inside, and waves of ice crystals and swords mixed with the cold air were projected into the sea of fire.

Chengfeng's body has undergone strange changes, and the black magic pattern gradually faded, and a thin layer of ice crystals appeared above his body. This layer of ice crystals, in the burning of the flames, is still, tightly guarding the Feng's body.

The sea spring of hell was originally bottomless, but under this cold spring, the cold air that has accumulated for countless years has completely turned into solid black ice. Before long, the wind sank to the black ice.

It is countless times colder than above. There is nothing but clear cold spring water.

The strange cold air once again stimulated the flame on Chengfeng. Suddenly, its momentum increased greatly, and the ice crystals on Chengfeng showed signs of melting. The ice crystals are strengthening bit by bit, resisting the power of flames. At this time, a cool breeze suddenly appeared in my heart. This coolness ran along the meridians of the wind. Wherever I went, the horrible flame dimmed, but it became stronger again after a moment.

In this way, there was a protracted war inside and outside Chengfeng's body, and even in the Imson world.

In a daze, Cheng Feng felt a trace of melting his flesh and blood, bones, and even his soul. Is this a casting body? He doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know. The only thing he wants most now is to faint and make himself less painful.

Suddenly, with a bang in his mind, his idea came true.

The cold spring has turned into a pot of porridge. What it emits is not cold air, but a silky hot air. This cold spring is almost turning into a hot spring.

Xuanyue on the edge of the cold spring looked at the boiling spring. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it as usual, and a small drop of water appeared in his hand. His blood-red eyes stared at the drop of water. The heat contained in the water made him moved.

"Let's take action. You won't be stupid enough to think that he can suppress the fire of the demon by fighting against the cold atmosphere of hell!" Xuanyue's scarlet tongue licked her lips and smiled, "This demon fire is one of the three real fires between heaven and earth. Even if tens of thousands of years have passed, my strength has been greatly reduced, which is not what he can resist. Even the Immorennial Emperor will give back three points."

With a little force on his hand, the drops of water in his hand turned into silk vapor and dissipated in the air.

"Whhhh is your choice right or my choice? It will be revealed in a moment. I want you to lose convincingly!" After saying that, Xuanyue immediately walked to the other side of the cold spring.

However, when he stopped on the edge of the cold spring, his expression condensed and suddenly looked up and looked outside the cave.

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In the Dacang Mountains, the Qingyang ancestor who was meditated in Chiyang Palace suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and his figure shook and disappeared. In a blink of an eye, he appeared on the top of Chiyang Peak. In an instant, the other five figures flew over and appeared beside him, but the other five Jindan ancestors of Chiyangmen.

The five people looked at each other and looked up at the sky in surprise after worshiping Qingyang's ancestor.

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In a dilapidated small yard in Dacangxian City, Dongcheng District, the Yinyang Taoist priest is looking at a page handed over by a little Taoist priest dressed as sloppy as himself.

"This Wu Zixu should be Qingyang's apprentice." Yinyang Taoist priest took a look at the page and smiled and said, "In the world of immortal cultivation in Dacang, when it comes to cultivation, Qingyang and He Tianlian were between Bozhong, but Qingyang was in the East China Sea, which his family was afraid of. He had extraordinary means and extraordinary strength. When he really fought, he was afraid that he was not his opponent, but he didn't know. How much can Wu Zixu learn?

The little Taoist priest said respectfully, "The disciple and that Wu Zixu have met once. Although they did not fight, from the momentum he showed, they should have understood the meaning of sword!"

"Haha, how can it be said that the sword is at a young age? At most, it's just a little skin. But there are not many people who can be praised by you. Ha ha! Since Wu Zixu is Qingyang's apprentice, he naturally spends a lot of thought on it, and his strength will naturally not be weak. Yinyang Taoist priest smiled and said, "It seems that the world of immortal cultivation in the future should be the world of you people! However, you should remember that although you are favored by nature, don't be arrogant. There are people outside, and there is a sky outside. In the past few days alone, I have met two amazing descendants in the Great Fairy City. If they can take that critical step, their strength will not be a little worse than that of you and Wu Zixu.

"Disciples must remember your old teachings and dare not live up to your high expectations." The little Taoist priest replied respectfully.

The yin and yang Taoist priest waved his hand and said, "These false gifts have already told you, don't care too much. Our generation of immortals have found the Tao and cultivated themselves. The difficulties are big enough. If these are deepened, it will be difficult to make further progress. Don't care too much about the false name. From the perspective of a teacher, chaos is about to rise. If this foundation can be guaranteed, it can be guaranteed. You don't need to care too much about it. Everything is based on your own comfort.

The little Taoist replied with a solemn face, "Yes!"

Seeing the worry on the little Taoist priest's face, Taoist priest Yin and Yang smiled and said, "You may have thought too much about being a teacher. Don't think too much. If something unstoppable happens, we old guys will naturally not care so much. When it comes to the end, we will naturally stand up.

"Huh, why did you write a name of Dandingmen on the list? What's worth noting about Nangong Yuer?" Suddenly, the Yinyang Taoist priest looked at a name on the page in his hand and asked.

"This disciple of Nangong Yuer met by chance not long ago. She should be the daughter of the elder of Nangong in Dandingmen. She has never been famous and is not very eye-catching. However, three months ago, when the disciple was looking for the elixir in the Dacang Mountains, he found that she had a conflict with a two-headed lion king, as if she wanted to force something on the two-headed lion king. For the sake of being a member of the Cang immortal world, the disciple wanted to help, but he didn't expect that she suddenly made a cold The meaning of sword. I think I should have understood the meaning of the sword. Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and said, "She may have formed a golden elixir."

"Oh!" The Yinyang Taoist priest was moved and said, "Such a disciple appeared in Dandingmen. Nangong Yuer's information has been investigated to see if she is really Nangong Laoer's daughter. Why have I never heard of such a person as Nangong Yuer?"

"Return to the master and find out." With that, the little Taoist priest took out a jade slip and handed it over.

The Taoist priest of Yinyang put Yu Jian on his forehead and looked at it intently. After half a sound, he laughed, "There is such a thing. No wonder I didn't hear He Tianlian say that there was such a descendant. It turned out that he was not born by He Xiaomei, hahaha!"

After laughing, the Taoist priest of Yinyang also calmed down, looked solemn, and said to himself, "These characters have been formed into golden elixir for decades and understand the meaning of sword. Why do such terrible talents appear in an alchemy sect!"

There is a little envy and pity between words. If people who cultivate immortals can't cooperate with the cultivation methods that best match their qualifications, the prospects will not be better.

At this time, the face of the Yin and Yang Taoist priest suddenly changed, and his figure shook, and he immediately left the room and flew out.

The little Taoist priest was shocked and hurriedly followed. The yin and yang Taoist priest stood in the courtyard and looked up at the sky. Somehow, under the bright sun, a white moon wheel appeared, competing with the sun for a while.

At this time, in the Dacang Mountains, on the top of Dandingmen Mountain, He Tianlian and several elders of Dandingmen also stood in the wind, looking up at the sky with a surprised face.

The sun emits a hot high temperature, covering the earth. Under the bright sun, there is a trace of alternative comfort, which is not the heat wave of the scorching sun at all. In the blue sky, a bright moon appeared, and faintly, as if a little star appeared.

"The sun and the moon appear..." He Tianlian looked at the sky and muttered such a sentence, but it made the people present suddenly change their faces.

"Father!" He Xiaomei asked with a pale face, "What the hell is going on..."

"I don't know!" He Tianlian's face became extremely solemn, shook his head and said, "The vision of the sun and the moon may not appear once in tens of thousands of years. I have only happened to see it once in some classics. The record is so simple that I can't see why at all. However, such a vision is definitely not like the birth of a strange treasure. There may not be much left. I don't think it's a good thing!"

The people present were either masters of the Jindan period or above the Jindan period. Seeing such an amazing vision, they also had been unable to calm down for a long time.

In the Great Fairy City, the Yin and Yang Taoist priest looked at the sky and said to himself, "The sun and the moon appear together..."

The little Taoist priest beside him looked at the sky in surprise, and an amazing chill slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, on Chiyang Peak, Qingyang's ancestor looked up at the sky and said to himself, "The sun and the moon are together..."

I don't know how many people in the whole world of immortal cultivation were shocked by this amazing scene. They came out one after another and looked up at the sky. Even the immortals who shuttled through the Dacang Mountains also stopped. For a moment, the eyes of all the eyes of all the people standing everywhere were gathered on the bright moon under the day.

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In the Dacang Mountains, in a cave in the Western Broken Soul Valley, Xuanyue's eyes flashed with strange blood light. He could clearly see what happened. A white moonlight penetrated the mountain and fell from the sky into the cold spring, without causing any waves or any aura of heaven and earth. Some of the changes are the moonlight in the eyes of Xuanyue.

"You finally took action. I thought you wanted to be a shrinking turtle as before!" In Xuanyue's blood pupils, the blood light flashed rapidly, and the murder was undoubtedly revealed.

In the cold spring, the hot breath, as soon as Xuanyue's words fell, quietly restored the true color of the cold spring in hell, and the cold air was even stronger.

In the cave, it was so quiet that there was no sound of the previous spring.

The murder in Xuanyue's eyes suddenly changed, and a strange smile appeared on her face, saying, "I'd like to see, what can you take to destroy my demon fire?"

The cold spring was calm without a trace of waves, and Xuanyue's blood pupils stared straight at it, as if to see through something.

After a moment, Xuanyue's expression changed, and she said very pleasantly, "What can the sun and the moon be like? With his half-hearted cultivation, even if he has the spirit of the moon, it is difficult to resist the power of my demon fire."

This understatement caused an amazing change in the cold spring, and the cold spring boiled in an instant.

However, when Xuanyue turned her head and looked outside the cave again, she said lightly, "Since you want to see the excitement, let's have a look!"

After saying that, Xuanyue smiled and quietly disappeared into the cave, and the cold spring completely calmed down. In the depths of the cold spring, the flames scattered on Chengfeng's body slowly calmed down. After chasing the magic blood light on his body, it completely disappeared.

Subsequently, several powerful gods swept through the Broken Soul Valley.

The wind fell asleep at the moment when the flame disappeared. The wind in drowsiness feels that the whole body is surrounded by cold water, but there is a cool breath that penetrates into the pores around the body and flows into the meridians in the body. Where the breath flowed, Chengfeng's body felt a sense of comfort, and the exhausted mana slowly recovered a little.

At the same time, the body of Chengfeng has amazing power. Its speed of swallowing aura is more than several times that of Chengfeng's cultivation. When the pain of the whole body disappears, the breath runs along the meridians and finally flows into Dantian.

With this new power in Dantian, the skills of Chengfeng's cultivation are naturally running, and the breath is restored little by little.