Immortal anecdotes

005 Dijiang

"My lord, there was an outsider who didn't want to say it just now, can you talk about it now?" Yang Zifan left Tianyuan's camp to explore the place where North Mengjiao collapsed. He stopped halfway and seemed to be honest.

Qingjia shook his head and said, "I advise you not to go there. Things are not easy to deal with."

"I don't care what it is, I just ask if Master is in that position." The breath of heaven is fleeting, and Yang Zifan can no longer notice any movement in that direction.

"There are three people." Qingjia couldn't help him. He raised his finger and said something that he had discovered in his spirit.

"Damn it." Yang Zifan scolded, turned around, turned into a touch of green light and rushed to the northeast corner of North Mengjiao.

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To the northeast of North Mengjiao, there is a big cut from the waist of the mountain. From afar, it seems that it has been bitten by a giant beast. The trees on the ground have been destroyed early, and the gravel is full of gravel.

I didn't see anyone within two miles.

Yang Zifan stood on a pine branch and felt the vitality left by the use of large formulas in the air.

But what about people?

His eyes searched everywhere and couldn't find any substantial traces.

Qingjia stood aside. Yang Zifan knew that he would not help and didn't bother to ask him. Instead, he jumped from a pine tree on the cliff to a protruding rock opposite.

"Where the hell is it?"

Yang Zifan closed his eyes slightly, released his spiritual consciousness, drifted around, trying to find corresponding clues from his vitality.

Suddenly, the spirit paused and seemed to touch something and could not extend. He opened his eyes and looked in the direction where his spiritual consciousness was blocked. He was empty and puzzled. He used his spiritual consciousness again and drifted away from the direction he had just felt in all directions. He didn't think that he was hindered.

Is it?

He thought of the scene when he met Elder Yi Chen. His toes bounced, jumped straight into the sky, reached a certain height, and suddenly turned around and fell, hitting the sensing direction like a meteor.

The light blue light ripples.

A huge curved light mask appeared in the field of vision, and the impact part was caused by Yang Zifan's power to produce a large ripple, and Yang Zifan also bounced back because of the bulging ripples.

He looked at the thing in front of him with surprise. What is the huge cyan boundary? How similar it is to what's in your body?

But this is not the time for him to study, because Yang Zifan saw Tianbao Zhenren in the huge boundary.

Tianbao is holding a escape armor, and the golden light is melting. There is a long bearded man in a red robe that he must have never seen before. At the same time, there is also a big-eared monk with a solemn face full of Buddha light, who is the phaseless master of Tianning Temple.

None of the three people noticed the movement outside, and all looked at the monster in front of them with a solemn expression.

The monster Yang Zifan has never seen. His whole body is like an egg, headless and tail, with only four wings fluttering, but the egg is too big, five people long and wider than three people. The strange atmosphere Yang Zifan felt when he first saw North Mengjiao was uploaded from the monster. When he came out, he couldn't help taking a deep breath and asking, "What is this?"

"Dijiang." Qingjia seems to know this thing.

"What's the matter?"

"One of the incarnations of Hongjun's ancestors stayed in the mortal world, but I didn't expect it to be here." Qingjia was shaking his head and felt helpless for the three mortals in the boundary when they met such hot things.

In the boundary, Dijiang suddenly raised his body and a large circle of cyan light flashed on his body.

The leaders of the three major sects in the mortal world almost launched their strongest cultivation in an instant and joined hands to turn into an air wall.

"Bang." Strength intersects.

The three represented the greatest combat effectiveness in the world. At the same time, their bodies trembled and their faces turned pale.

The blue light on Dijiang's body weakened and made a strange cry. The three looked at each other and dispersed. Dijiang stood up and jumped up.

Tianbao Zhenren took the lead in the disaster, and his armor in his hand bloomed like a divine soldier with dazzling golden light and jumped up to take the wings of the emperor's river. Dijiang's raised body sensed that there was danger and quickly opened his body sideways. The four wings fluttered twice, and a large circle of cyan boundaries protected his body.

The escape armor failed, and he had some scruples, and was taken back by Tianbao. At the same time, Si Nandingtian, the owner of Xuantianmen, dressed in red robe, appeared on the edge of a wing of the Dijiang River with a brilliant figure, and there would be a bloody jade butterfly in his hand.

The jade butterfly suddenly became bigger, and the edge of the butterfly turned into a blade and cut straight down.

Master Wuxiang also did not stop "Amitabha Buddha." Gaoxuan Buddha's name, the Buddha's light turned into a Buddha hand and slowly floated away to the Dijiang River.

Tianbao's real move attracted the attention of Dijiang. Sinan Dingtian attacked, and the master Wuxiang forced Dijiang.

The three followed the masters, but the cooperation was surprisingly perfect, which attracted Yang Zifan, who was worried about them outside, and praised: "This little monster is going to be terrible."

"Don't underestimate Dijiang." Qingjia's voice poured cold water on him inappropriately.

In the face of such exquisite cooperation between the three people, Dijiang's raised body resolutely pulled up, and the blue light on his body restrained. When his whole body attacked his body, a layer of stone iron cyan was painted on his brown skin.

"jingle..."

"Falala..."

The bloody jade butterfly and the golden Buddha's palm hit the body of the emperor at the same time. With such a blow, no one can catch it in the mortal world. Unfortunately, there was only a large spark splashed on the iron-blue emperor.

The sparks splashed away, and the color of Dijiang changed and cooed twice. He flew up and flattened his body, pressing on the three people like a boulder.

The blue light spreads, and the huge body emerges not only strength, but also the ultimate cultivation.

The emperor was too powerful, and the three looked solemn. They once again united their lifelong cultivation and waved their palms. The Buddha's deeds suddenly appeared behind the phaseless master. That was a manifestation of the extreme cultivation. Xuantianmen mainly broke the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and played several spells in the air, and his face had turned purple. Tianbao Zhenren announced the secret of heaven, and the whole person has emitted a dazzling light like the sun.

That light Yang Zifan remembered that he had seen it, as if it was in a dream and true.

He was a little confused, and the dazzling light made his mind roll. He stood on the ground in a daze and recalled the scene of Qingfeng Laodao fighting with Gu Ming.

The three tried their best and jumped up.

Di Jiang also seemed to know that the other party was desperately, cooing again, and a large area of blood-red light appeared on his brown skin, as if the inner blood was flowing rapidly.

The fight and the final fight finally fell together, and the green light on Dijiang first touched the three people.

There is no sound, let alone the explosion of dazzling light. The blue light seems to have infinite attraction. At the moment of contact, it melts the joint force of the three people, and then the extremely wild body directly hits the armor, jade butterfly and palms.

Hu Ran, a circle of visible aura field spreads where they came into contact, and the outer boundary was like paper paste in the aura field. It was torn and smashed. The momentum that fluttered out did not disappear, and continued to expand outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the speed is very slow, no one dares to underestimate it.

The first thing that hit the momentum was another loud noise of North Mengjiao. The mountainside in the northeast of North Mengjiao was completely destroyed, the gravel was all over the sky, and the huge peaks fell down.

Hung and echoed between the landslides. Yang Zifan, who was in a hurry to avoid the vigor, heard it clearly and saw that the corners of the three people' mouths mouths overflowed with blood. He was pressed to the ground by Dijiang with unparalleled power and was in danger.

Yang Zifan shouted, "No." Regardless of the pull of the green armor around him, he flew down and no longer hid his original method. He waved his fingers and ordered all the vitality of more than 100 miles around him to be used for himself.

You should know that the foundation of the original method is the movement with heaven and earth, but it is fundamentally based on your own cultivation. The cultivation is enough to use his command enough vitality to do enough things.

Yang Zifan ignored it and instantly mobilized all the vitality within a hundred miles. How could he do it at the level of immortal cultivation?

As soon as the spiritual consciousness moved and a hundred miles of vitality rolled, he felt that his head was blank. All the spiritual senses were empty in an instant, and the green lotus qi in his body was converted into spiritual consciousness, but it was immediately exhausted when it was poured into the spiritual platform.

Jiuye Qinglian's heart also sensed Yang Zifan's difficulties at this time, turned crazily, and kept sending him the spirit of Qinglian into his spiritual consciousness.

At this time, he seemed to have become a spiritual production machine, and the spiritual consciousness overflowing from the empty spiritual platform was immediately taken out. At this time, Yang Zifan knew how stupid he subconsciously did what he was.

But he knew that he couldn't save the three masters at all.

In this way, Baili's vitality swarmed in under his call, and the silent vitality flashed in the air with a variety of colors, such as the wind flying and coming like the wind.

The wind was strong within a hundred miles, and the monks stationed in North Mengjiao felt that the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was emptied in an instant, and the nearest North Mengjiao was even more serious.

Everything in the world can rely on vitality to survive. This time, it was taken away, the stream was pale, the forest vegetation began to wither, and the area around North Mengjiao showed a dead elephant.

Yang Zifan's body could no longer resist the great pressure brought by the vitality from all directions, and three orifices between the seven orifices began to overflow and bleed.

But he can't give up. He knows that as long as he let go, he has no strength to do the three of them.

Qingjia, who has been calm for a long time, saw the vitality swarming around, and for the first time appeared suspicion and surprise on his face. He secretly said, "Long Xiaofeng, what kind of apprentice did you teach to come out and dare to be so bold."

"Top it for me." Yang Zifan suddenly raised his hands flat, and the vitality swarming on all sides swooped under his control and rushed up under the emperor's river.

A hundred miles of vitality, what a power that is.

Even if Dijiang is an invincible monster, it is difficult to defeat the power of heaven and earth.