The auspicious clouds float, step on the clouds, and look at the Lingshan Mountain.

The cold wind was whistling and blowing, like a steel knife with a handle, constantly chopping and chopping. It was enough to shatter the bones of the Yuan Shen Cultivator, and the wind that blew away the Yuan Shen had disappeared without a trace before it could blow in front of Yang Qifeng.

This is not Yang Qifeng's intention, it is the automatic dissipation of this wind in front of him, cultivation is the process of constantly improving one's own body, it is the continuous sublimation of oneself, many supernatural cultivation is low, you need to take the initiative to learn, but when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the supernatural powers will be self-sufficient, such as the three heads and six arms and the law phase heaven and earth, in the past, Yang Qifeng was still required to take the initiative to learn, but now that he has reached the realm of immortality, he will naturally comprehend.

The level of life has been different, and now he finally comprehended the words of the cheap maid in the past, the pale golden pupils bloomed, the scenery of the Lingshan Mountain came into view, and the mortals gathered at the foot of the mountain were clearly visible, his eyes saw through the mortal flesh and bones clearly, and a large number of filthy impurities made him instinctively raise his eyebrows, the immortal is not the same as the mortal dwelling, the ancient ancestors and gods and men lived together, that is also the ancient ancestors lived with extraordinary blood, and today the bloodline is degraded today, and it is impossible for the gods and men to live together。

The gaze then wandered and moved to the top of the Ling Mountain, more precisely, the Great Lei Yin Temple.

The golden light rushed into the sky, even if it was a gray fog that was as thick as a substance around it, it could no longer hide the golden light.

"The fog is sticky and wants to break, it's not a simple thing. Yang Qifeng frowned, with his ability to look at the heavens, he wanted to watch the luck of Lingshan is also not enough, the two saints of Buddhism are nowhere to be found, and there is a lack of saints to suppress them, and the luck of the Elysian World, which is the base camp of Buddhism, has now begun to transfer to Lingshan unconsciously, as the current Buddha of the three Buddhas is in charge of Buddhism, and the luck of Buddhism wants to peek at Lingshan Qiyun, which involves Buddhism as a whole.

"Break!" his lips squirmed and he scolded softly, although he knew that it was very rare to break through this layer of fog by himself, but Yang Qifeng was not the one who gave up directly.

As Yang Qifeng began to exert his strength, the gray mist shrouded in the sky above Lingshan changed, and a divine light shot out, the light was bright and sharp, like a spear piercing into the mist, stirring the mist and began to roll continuously, the mist turned into looseness and began to scatter continuously, and finally continued to dissolve, the divine light began to advance layer by layer, and the speed was extremely fast and went straight into the depths of the fog in the blink of an eye, this scene did not make Yang Qifeng have any joy, his family knew his own affairs, he knew that the divine light seemed to be fierce, but it had a crucial flaw, that is, the follow-up was weak and could only be a hero for a while。

Soon the bright divine light began to dim, at this moment the place where the divine light advanced wanted to break through the fog, and there was a certain area, at this moment the conventional means were useless, Yang Qifeng lacked the treasure in his hand, and he was usually able to use the Shanhe Shejitu, but at this time, with the hunting of crape myrtle, the Shanhe Shejitu did not fall into his hands again, leaving this innate treasure, Yang Qifeng did not have the treasure in his hand, but the day after tomorrow is useless in such an occasion, only the innate thing, the banana fan is only auxiliary useless, he also has an innate treasure in his hand, but this sword can never appear here。

The Absolute Immortal Sword is a thing that cannot be seen, the Interception Sect has withdrawn the other three swords, the four swords of the Absolute Immortal are only this Absolute Immortal Sword, Lingshan is already a place of right and wrong, it is impossible for the Interception Sect not to come, the person who comes must be the deputy sect leader Yunxiao, you must know that Sakyamuni's hand can have the Zhuxian Sword Formation Diagram that the Interception Sect is determined to obtain, her three swords in her hand must have a sense of the Absolute Immortal Sword, if you use the Absolute Immortal Sword without exposing it, it is impossible for Yang Qifeng to intercept the Sect himself, not only Yang Qifeng, but also anyone else, it is really a decoration to cut off the clouds of the three corpses。

It is impossible for him to use the Absolute Immortal Sword to make trouble for himself because of a small loss, in addition to using a series of means such as self-burning essence and blood can be used, but this has a drawback, all of them are self-harming and consume a lot.

"Buddhism is vast, and the only person in the world who can observe its luck is the Demon Venerable!"

"Your Highness is still lacking in fire on his own, and I am willing to help His Highness," the mellow voice came into Yang Qifeng's ears, and a figure in front of Yang Qifeng came from far and near.

His ears are wide, but not clumsy, but strange and delicate, cut and fitted pale yellow hydration suit, wearing a fan cloud crown, waist silk silk, feet on bast shoes, his face is like a knife, his forehead has three eyes, and there is a dark black dog under his feet, the black fur is rolled together, it is lazily lying on its stomach and can't lift any spirit.

God of Justice, Yang Jian!

At this time, Yang Jian gave Yang Qifeng a gentle and mellow temperament, like a scattered immortal who traveled to the three mountains and five mountains to play, belonging to the majesty of the god of justice, and the murderous and evil aura of blood and fire for countless years disappeared without a trace.

He has become even more terrifying, to paraphrase it is to return to the basics, Yang Qifeng's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds over the years, Yang Jian, who was the first in the Golden Immortal in the past, is not idle, his cultivation is now the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and it is not the peak that ordinary people have just reached, it is already the peak of the quasi-saint to launch a rush, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary monks to do it, but with the support of the beginning of the teaching, Yang Jian, a guy who has accumulated terror in the Golden Immortal, has been cultivating like a bamboo after advancing to Daluo, and it will not stop until the quasi-holy pipe card。

The quasi-saint couldn't stop Yang Jian, and the exposition of the religion as the deep and terrifying foundation of Pangu Sect focused on cultivating Yang Jian, with the other party's talent, Yang Qifeng didn't think he would be stuck here.

"I need the help of the gods," Yang Qifeng nodded and did not refuse, he is not a person who does not know what to do.

Yang Jian walked slowly to Yang Qifeng's side, standing side by side with Yang Qifeng, his arm stretched out five fingers and opened, an illusory light appeared, a long banner appeared in front of him, his fingers closed Pangu Banner and held it directly in his hand, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, his face was serious, and endless majesty was born leisurely.

Pangu Banner unfolds the glow of the ten thousand ways through the blue fall, and the Ruicai thousands cover the nine skies, exuding the domineering spirit of the only one, showing the majesty of the world.

"Please!" Yang Jian's words were as short as gold, and he had already entered the combat state.

Yang Qifeng nodded slightly, and a pale golden light shot out from his eyes, and a viscous gray mist appeared in front of him.

"Do it!" Yang Qifeng looked at the illusory scene, and Yang Jian's eyes had already appeared and spoke.

"Hmm!"

Yang Jian responded, and Pangu Banner waved fiercely.