As the middle-aged male cultivator inserted the dark golden bone joint into his chest, the aura around his body began to rise sharply.

Overhead, a huge whirlpool was rapidly forming, and countless streams of light flew and swirled, either golden light, or blazing like fire, or green mountains, or clear as water, overflowing the entire sky.

"Ah~!"

The middle-aged male cultivator roared angrily in the sky, the four fields roared, the heavens and the earth shook, and the mighty streamer surged down like the waves of the angry sea, frantically pouring into his heavenly spirit cover.

A vicissitudes of life and ferocious aura dispersed, and the originally stable small world began to collapse, not broken by the outside world, but re-transformed into the purest Five Elements Spiritual Qi and surged back again.

I saw that the middle-aged male cultivator's body swelled sharply like a blow, and his skin cracked inch by inch, but there was no blood gushing out, but all kinds of spiritual light overflowed, as if the whole person had turned into a scorching light.

"Five Elements Return?"

Liu Qinghuan was secretly shocked in his heart, it seemed that the other party's cultivation of the Great Dao was not low, and he had actually touched the realm of the Five Elements Returning to the Yuan.

At the beginning of Hongmeng, heaven and earth were chaotic like chickens, yin and yang were not distinguished, and then the heavens and the earth were opened, the yang was clear for the sky, the yin was turbid for the earth, all things were born, and the five elements were differentiated.

Therefore, the Great Five Elements Technique is also known as the Five Emperors Great Demon Divine Power, which is the ultimate magical power of the five elements of heaven and earth, which can reverse the five elements after cultivation and has supreme power.

Liu Qinghuan's expression was solemn, and the dilapidated wooden oar gently paddled across the water, rippling one after another, and the waves became bigger and bigger, setting off a mist in the sky.

The maze on the river gradually grows, and there are signs of different phases in the fog from time to time, one moment is the peaks and mountains and clouds and thunder, the dragon, tiger, snake and scorpion are arrogant and rampant; the next moment is the figure is wrong, and the fairy, ghosts, gods and demons are rampant.

There are faint and looming silk threads emerging, densely packed, connecting all kinds of things together, each of which is vivid and agile, evolving the cycle of life and death that does not know where it starts and ends.

The next moment, the sky broke, and a golden ray shot out from the chaos, and the murderous intent forcibly tore through the blood yellow wave, but in the blink of an eye, it suddenly came, bullying the front!

Liu Qinghuan clicked on the wooden oar, and the whistling sound in the mist suddenly rose, and countless blurred figures rose into the sky and surrounded each other.

Ten thousand golden rays of light suddenly burst out, like arrows brushing through the sky, pulling out deep imprints in the space. The extreme sharp breath roared and shouted, to tear everything apart, to smash everything!

Among the five elements, Jin is the most domineering, and in just a moment, the lingering mist is emptied, and the blood-yellow river is turned upside down, almost breaking off.

The golden light condensed, and the middle-aged male cultivator reappeared and said with a cruel smile: "Don't resist anymore, in the face of absolute power, do you still think you can defeat me!"

As he spoke, a scorching flame erupted around him, and he slapped it with a palm!

"Bang!"

The wind howled, the fire spread, a large flame palm as heavy as a mountain fell from the head, and a terrifying heat wave rolled out, and the whole world seemed to be put into a steamer in an instant.

The roar was deafening, and the majesty poured down.

Below, Liu Qinghuan raised his head, but chuckled: I'm not afraid that you will come out, but what I'm afraid of is that you won't be able to come out.

With a twist of his wrist, the pen of reincarnation hooked back!

Then I saw the river turn upside down, the torrent was flying, the inky black death intent gushed out, and the blood-yellow river water made a roaring sound, filling the monstrous sea of fire, and only silence was left in the place where it passed.

The surging flames flashed like fireworks, brilliant for a while, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the battle of the Dao, each holding its own path, it is not only about strength, but also about understanding the Tao and all the perseverance from the day you embark on the path of monasticism.

With a slight touch of Liu Qinghuan's feet, the decayed wooden boat jumped to the top of the wave, and a yellow ribbon of light stretched out from the bow of the boat, like a leading road all the way to the feet of the middle-aged male cultivator.

"What is this!"

The middle-aged male cultivator flew to dodge, but found that the road followed closely, and wherever he went, it was always spread out under his feet, as if waiting for him to step on it.

In the dark, there seemed to be infinite emotion that suddenly floated, and the middle-aged male cultivator's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he suddenly let out a sigh.

"Alas......"

The aftermath is lingering and reverberating.

The middle-aged male cultivator covered his mouth violently, and then his expression was extremely gloomy!

This sigh was obviously not his intention, and his body suddenly surged with spiritual light, and the aura of thick earth formed a strong defense, looking in all directions as if facing a great enemy.

However, he did not attack, and even Liu Qinghuan's figure could not disappear at this time, only to see the Styx, the surging waves, and the long road that could not be shaken off under his feet.

"Come out, you get out of here!"

The middle-aged male cultivator shouted vigorously, and the Five Elements Divine Wheel flew out at the same time, each of which weighed as much as ten thousand pounds, and smashed the waves violently, and deep huge holes appeared on the surface of the river.

At this moment, a faint ray of light emerged from the void, fluttering and swaying, as if it would break at the touch of a pull, one end stretched into the raging sea, and the other end was connected to the middle-aged male cultivator who was as majestic as an ancient giant spirit god.

A cold voice sounded: "It's a long road, life and death are helpless." The soul returns to the other side. ”

Before the middle-aged male cultivator could react, the ethereal filament of light suddenly straightened, and an irresistible force rising from the depths of his soul came, and he stumbled under his feet, and was pulled onto the yellow path of light!

The middle-aged male cultivator was shocked, the five-colored spiritual light splashed wildly, and he slapped his palm in all directions, but it seemed to be tied, and he could not break free from the invisible entanglement.

The road under his feet was rapidly receding, and almost in the blink of an eye, he found himself on the dilapidated wooden ship.

The wooden boat shook twice, slowly sank, and the blood and Yellow River water poured into the boat, and countless dead souls who had had grievances and hatreds with middle-aged male cultivators reappeared, some pounced on him and chewed on him, and some surrounded him angrily and scolded or cried.

Liu Qinghuan watched quietly from a distance at this time, and muttered: "The five elements transform all things, and all things are born and die, and life gives all things real life, just like a big tree stretching out its branches and leaves in the sun, and a little beast playing in the forest is a stone, and after years, it will also be dyed with wind and frost......"

At the same time as his whispering, there was also a middle-aged male cultivator roaring and invective.

The Qianqiu reincarnation pen redrew one after another, and when the other party was about to break free from the Dao realm, he pressed back into the boat.

"Even if a monk does not enter the underworld and transcends reincarnation, he still has to accept the reckoning of the Heavenly Dao. If it doesn't come now, it will come then, it's useless to struggle, that day will come...... Whether you can escape or not is up to you. ”

When a monk cultivates to the Mahayana realm, he will enter the period of tribulation, and each tribulation is the reckoning of the merits and demerits of his life. If you can't stand it, you will naturally fall back into the mortal world and enter reincarnation.

And the Qianqiu reincarnation pen is very likely to be in the same vein as the judge pen in the underworld, and it has a little bit of this supreme power, which can judge life and death and break reincarnation.

Even if this pen is still in the seal, combined with Liu Qinghuan's way of life and death, although it can't attract the Heavenly Dao liquidation, it can also trap people in the Dao realm, pull them into the maze, and then be overwhelmed by their own demons.

Heart demons are everywhere, no matter how high the cultivation is, it is useless, even immortals are gods, and they have to experience a catastrophe every tens of thousands of years. Of course, if you can defeat the demon in your heart, you can also get out of trouble.

It's a pity that middle-aged male cultivators obviously can't.

"Go for it......"

The frightened and desperate roars gradually died down, and even the boat and the people finally sank into the mighty river.