Chapter 158: Counting the Heavenly Machine, Immortals, Demons, and Dragons, Looking Back The mountains and rivers are hard to kill

The roaring sound was like thunder in the sky, and it was like thousands of war drums beating in unison, blowing a strong wind, and the clouds and dust were flying 3,000 feet!

One man and one horse, stepping forward, the young Taoist arched his hands, the waterfalls on both sides retreated ten miles, he bowed forward, a bow to open a thousand miles of avenue, and then a thousand miles of worship, three bows and a thousand miles!

The dragon was shocked, he stared at Li Bichen's eyebrows, where three drops of pure true water were turning, emitting a faint brilliance. It was at this time that Qiu Long discovered the problem.

"It's not a mortal, it's also a cultivator, but the Tao is all sealed, is this the self-manifestation of a divine thing?"

"It's ..... Real Water ........ This is the ....... of the cave Wash the elephant pool!"

The dragon swallowed the wind and rain, the dragon's eyes flickered, the thought turned up, half a sound was speechless, only to see the person riding a horse and walking on the road, breathing five times here, the mana was exerted, the true spirit sat up in shock, and got a glimpse of the sky, so the heart suddenly understood everything!

"If the mana is sealed, the heavenly machine is hidden, the Tao is not manifested, and if outsiders don't take the initiative to peek into the depths, they can't see anything...... The man who casts the Dao Fa and seals his cultivation is no less powerful than me!"

"However, those who are low in cultivation and do not follow the path of heaven will not be able to calculate their situation...... I looked vaguely, but I saw that there was silence and nothing, but there were countless other causes and effects lingering around me...... This.... The law does not pass on six ears, this son has such a big number of qi!"

"What kind of Gu Immortal Method cultivator this is, there is such a great cause and effect, and the number of atmospheres!"

Qiu Long can't see it really, but he can already peep into the part, but the silence makes him frightened, there are two kinds of "nothing", one is that the number of qi is too large, and the cause and effect are too high, so this law does not pass on to the six ears, and it is impossible to watch half a point, and the other is that this person has no qi number, and he doesn't know when he will die.

But right in front of him, Li Bichen has so no mana, and he still has such great ability, three worship caves to open three thousand miles of avenue, let the river and the sea divide into two, and the three drops of washing elephant real water in the center of his eyebrows have already announced everything!

This kind of person's "nothingness" must be the first type!

Qiu Long didn't know that even the ancestor of the Bitter Realm had not been able to peek into the real depths at the beginning, this Demon Dao Patriarch's cultivation was even higher than that of Mao Canghai, the master of Taihua Mountain, and such a character had never dared to provoke Li Pichen, precisely because there was too much involvement behind it.

Besides, the Ancestor of the Bitter Realm was still facing an embarrassing situation at the beginning, someone in the Outer Heaven Saint Realm wanted to calculate him and stab him with a knife, so he played the chess piece of Ye Yuan, and the ancestor saw it clearly, so he pushed it back with his backhand. He turned a blind eye, and asked Li Bichen to kill people on his behalf, and the number of qi was disputed, naturally Li Bichen's qi number was greater, this was the idea of the ancestor of the bitter world, because one could see through it, and one could not calculate it thoroughly.

Qiu Long didn't dare to look at it anymore, he turned to count the lines of cause and effect on the edges, and traced the origin of the qi on those silk threads, after the first cause and effect, Qiu Long opened the dragon's pupils, and what caught his eyes were three monstrous characters, and at the same moment, the gloomy, miserable and miserable voice came ethereal, echoing in the true spirit of Qiu Long!

"Through the sun and the moon, life and destruction, hatred and hatred are sleepless, ghosts and gods cry!"

As these words were spoken, the demonic aura suddenly became monstrous in front of him, and a pair of smiling eyes appeared, only to see an old man sitting in front of him, suddenly opening his mouth, and spitting at him.

The manifestation of three big characters is exactly "Dead City!"

"Whew!"

He suddenly withdrew from the state of reckoning with heaven, and was terrified to death, and the behemoth dragon liquid oozed from his forehead, and beads of sweat appeared. He is a dragon species, and he has already manipulated the clouds and rain, but at this time, he was not seen by those immortals, and he was shocked and frightened, which can be regarded as saving the face of the gatekeeper, but at this time, Qiu Long's heart has set off a monstrous wave.

"This kid..... Why is it related to the City of the Dead?Is it a demon?!"

The dragon was shocked, but he quickly dispelled his thoughts, even if he was a person in the Demon Dao, it was impossible for him to be a disciple in the city of death, and there were all demon shadows in the city of death, and it was impossible for him to have such a real cultivator.

So the dragon avoided the cause and effect, and followed the qi number on the other cause and effect line.

The clouds cover the fog in front of you, suddenly the sun and the moon rotate, the white fog covers the sky inexhaustibly, there is a sea of clouds on the side of the sky, and there is heavy rain on the other side. Seeing this, Qiu Long couldn't help but be slightly stunned, manipulating Yunyu, could it be the dragon clan?

However, at this time, behind him, there was another thunderbolt, and when he turned back, the wind tore the sky and rolled up the sea of clouds!

A sacred mountain emerges, connecting the sky and the abyss, where the dust and people are located, and the wind, rain and thunderclouds rotate in all directions at the peaks!

That breath finally called out Qiu Long's memories, and he withdrew from the state of reckoning with heaven again, but it was even more terrifying!

"Seventy-two blessed lands..... Taihua Mountain ...... Zhenyue Palace!"

Qiu Long didn't dare to look at it anymore, he was entrenched in the sky, at this time the avenue had been opened, and the mighty three thousand miles, the stone boat that had traveled thousands of miles was also squeezed aside, Li Qinghe and the others were surprised, they looked at the big river parting, and turned into two heavenly waterfalls hanging, like the river of the gods rolled upside down, and a sandstone avenue in the center went all the way to the sky, which made them shocked.

Looking back, where can they know what happened, only to see that the dragon venerable is far away in the sky, and the rest is long gone, so they guess in their hearts, isn't there a god in the secret path who came here to compete with the water channel and win the dragon?

Yidi Mountain was born, if it attracted a world-famous figure so quickly, it would be really bad luck, if something went wrong in the end, Baiwu Mountain could only consider itself unlucky.

Among the ancient maps, there is a painting case of the top palace of Shuo Xuanzong of Yidi Mountain, which records the place where many treasures are stored, including many divine weapons and some mysterious pills.

This painting will not be reflected in the rubbing, only the [original] can be glimpsed, in the top palace, there is a treasure sent by Yidi Mountain to the rest of the immortal sects, and it is a divine object that asks the immortal sects to help at a critical moment.

Among them, there are hidden treasures: a sword can walk on mountains and rivers, a Dan can save nine secluded, a bow can shake the sky, swallow a medicine can dispel a hundred poisons, and a shirt can resist fire.

The stone boat went down the river, and the out-of-body god deduced, but it was nothing, and all the possible people flashed in their minds, but none of them were right.

Of course, she didn't know that the person who had divided this Spirit Divine River in two was the work of the few "mortals" who had hung far below them before.

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Li Bichen rode away on the red dust, turned around, and said to Ye Yuan: "Fellow Daoist, if you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?"

"Good!"

Ye Yuan laughed, his eyes narrowed, he pulled each other red, his feet were clamped on the horse's belly, he suddenly neighed around the Yellow River, his four hooves leaped, and he fell into the Yunpu Avenue, Ye Yuan said to Li Bichen: "After all, I am right, you are the most precious life, but you like to gamble the most, you enter the river this time, how much do you grasp in your heart?"

Li Bichen glanced at Ye Yuan and laughed: "Feel at ease, subtle and interesting, you ask me how much I have in my heart, I will come to you, that fifty percent is a little talk, six points is a lot of words." ”

"I bet that this big river doesn't dare to take my life, I don't rank in the immortal class, but I have always believed that I am a person with an atmospheric number, the cause and effect have not disappeared, the ancient immortal scriptures have not been returned, this time I will not die, so I can see the leopard in the tube, it seems that as long as people come to kill me, then these heaven and earth have spirits and things, and when I die, they will avoid it independently, so how can I not kill me." ”

Ye Yuan smiled after hearing this: "In this way, if someone needs to behead you, then I can still kill you." ”

Li Bichen also nodded: "That's right." ”