Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2446 Extraterrestrial Daoshan, special power of detachment! (seeking subscription)
Rumble!
There is a great way of heavenly sound, accompanied by a grand order of light and rain, stirring hundreds of millions of strands of chaos in the corner of the space-time moat, where a mountain of Taoism rises from the ground, and endless Taoism comes from the depths of time and space. Converging at the foot of a colorful lake, a bright Dao tree grows on the cliff. The sun, moon and stars hang between the branches and leaves. The source of ten thousand dharmas resonates with chaos and sympathizes with time and space. Powerhouses of all races and tribes concentrate and wake up from enlightenment.

"Is this the foundation of the worldly dojo?"

The young man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows, and the sound of chanting sutras transformed by the fundamental scriptures echoed even the chaotic time and space, which undoubtedly indicated that the Dao and Dharma those people controlled were far more powerful than the living beings of all races in their branches of time and space. It is closer to the root meaning of endless time and space.

"The cicada's molting period, fetal breath, self-binding, and emergence, this is the path of detachment on the main vine of time and space, and it is also the final transformation before the ultimate evolution."

Su Qinian looked at the Dao Mountain, it was not that their Taoism was profound, but that the Dao Mountain reflected the endless chaos and time and space, even if it was farther away than the universe starry sky, it was still clearly visible.

After a pause, Su Qinian said again: "The background of the main vine is not comparable to the branches and vines. It is worth learning and learning from, but those people are definitely not good people. As for the so-called agreement..."

Su Qinian didn't go on talking, but in the Heavenly Emperor's Courtyard, even Shi Kong, who has been influenced by his ears and eyes all these years, is no longer the ignorant boy he was back then. Everyone knows very well that if he really has nothing to do with the world, he will not be born in the ultimate soil. Taking advantage of the situation to enter the gap, it is now more like observing and examining before hunting.

As for the complete birth of the ultimate soil, according to what the returning ancestors and sword ancestors said, it should be ten years later. The Supremes agreed with the strong man from the extraterrestrial dojo to leave for the heavens in nine years.

This should be the last peace.

In the depths of Su Qinian's pupils, there is a pure white and flawless Dao light, reflecting the inside and outside of time and space. In the past hundred years, all of his Dao blood has been washed, Dao scriptures and Qi veins are intertwined, and every drop of Dao blood contains his Dao and Dharma , Energetic, accessible to the spiritual world, entangled with endless time and space.

This kind of detached thought derived from Dao blood is purer than the previous detached consciousness, penetrating nothingness, as if it can transcend time and shatter the void, even in the distant heavens, at this moment, in Su Qinian's eyes, it also emerges The faint outline, but compared to the past, there is a thick fog outside the world, which is a shattered chaos outside the world, and within the heavens, fragments of order and rules are constantly being swallowed outward, and space-time storms are born from time to time.

All kinds of visions indicate that the heavens may be undergoing an unprecedented great change. It is not only the birth of the ultimate soil, but also another transformation and evolution of the heavens. It is different from death and rebirth, which is more like a The inheritance and sublimation of a kind of life.

"It's just these nine years, will the group of people on the mountain live in peace?" the young man in Tsing Yi was quite skeptical.

Only half a year later, the words of the young man in Tsing Yi were confirmed, because there was news that many Taoist masters from all races and races walked into that Taoist mountain, seeking the way of transcendence from the Taoist temple outside the world.

"A bunch of soft bones." The youth in Tsing Yi said disdainfully.

"But ninety-nine out of ten have been rejected," Qingtian added, "It seems that those powerful people in the extraterrestrial dojo are only interested in some special ways of detachment and give them pointers. I have survived two time-space thunder tribulations in a row, and I have touched the critical point of being honored as an ancestor."

A special way of detachment?
The young man in Tsing Yi was stunned, and then snorted coldly: "Isn't it rushing to lose face? This is not asking for the Tao, but asking for alms."

"By the way." Qingtian showed a dignified look again, and said in a deep voice, "It's not just the Taoist master, there are rumors among the various races that it seems that a Taoist ancestor secretly walked into Taoshan these days, trying to compete with the powerful people in the otherworldly dojo. Discussing the Dao, but was suppressed by a young disciple raising his hand, was slapped, and knocked off the cliff."

As for which clan of Dao ancestors it is, it is still unknown, but half a year has passed, and the number of Dao masters from various clans and clans who have entered Daoshan has not decreased but increased, and accompanied by various rumors, there are seekers, and there are also seekers. , and there are people with ulterior motives who are able to stir up the wind and rain, and the foot of the otherworldly Dao Mountain, which has been rising for less than half a year, has become a place where wind and clouds gather.

But these have nothing to do with Su Qinian. After observing the ultimate soil birth and the siphon power of the heavens, he has a little more understanding of planting eternal roots, and he has a deep feeling. In the past hundred years, many thoughts have begun to converge. At the end of the interweaving of Taoist scriptures and Qi veins, a little spiritual light shines on nothingness, and infinite vitality is brewing.

……

At the foot of the mountain outside the world, the road is in front of the lake.

A thick finger, lingering with boundless Dao rhyme, each ring of fingerprints is transformed by order, destroying chaos, crushing time, and in nothingness, a figure was hit, from emptiness to reality, it fell into the sky with a bang. In the colorful Dao Lake, the Dao ruled the lake in all directions, and many Taoist masters of various races either looked dignified or ugly, because it has been half a month since No. 80, a Taoist master of the fifth step, was defeated .

And their opponent was a young man in a golden robe. Although this was not his real age, there was no doubt that compared to their long years of cultivation, the young man in a golden robe didn't even have a fraction of them, but More than 400 years old, but he has already become a respected person. Even if he suppresses his whole body to the fifth step of transcendence, no one can stop the power of a finger.

"They're all ordinary powers of detachment. Even if you think about it, you won't be able to develop the supreme power of feathering. It doesn't matter who comes."

The young man in the golden robe stood with his hands behind his back. There was a piece of golden scales between his brows, and his broken golden pupils were very cold. Standing in front of the Daoze lake, he felt dull and bored watching the group of aggrieved Taoist masters of various races on the branches. It is a new branch of time and space, and the ultimate soil is only about to be born now. It has experienced at most two nirvana rebirths. Lek, absorbing the meaning of infinite extinction, just broke free from the shackles and emerged as a feather.

"Fellow Daoist Ying, don't you think it's very boring?"

"You are disciples of Mahatian."

The young man in the golden robe looked sideways at the several figures walking down the Dao Mountain, his brows and eyes were slightly condensed, Mahetian was on the master vine of time and space, and it was also a well-known extraterrestrial ashram, and he controlled more than one branch of time and space, but these people were not Mohatian. He Tian's younger generation is truly top-notch, but he's not too bad, barely noticeable.

"If Daoist Ying finds it boring, I have someone to recommend." The dragon, phoenix, sword, lion, and horse with golden feathers are incomparable, and the oppressive aura makes many top Taoists in the fifth step of the lake tremble. .

This is the background of the time-space master Vine Shiwai Dojo. Following a group of supreme powerhouses, these young disciples, who are no more than five thousand years old, have no existence beyond the realm. Daoist masters who are highly praised, who have entered the quadrant realm, and even embarked on the road to open the way, let alone five thousand years old, are very rare if they are less than ten thousand years old.

"Who is it?" the golden-robed boy asked calmly.

"You Daoist Ying, you should have heard about it in the past six months. It is the so-called next emperor of the human race on this branch of time and space, the young Daoist. It is said that he has embarked on an unknown path of detachment. , we judge, it should not be weaker than the first stage of cicada molt stage."

The young man in the golden robe glanced at the black ax blade with a missing corner, and said lightly: "You want to push me to take action, thinking that I don't know. When you first came here half a year ago, you guys seemed to have suffered a lot. To escape, it should be this person who made the move, you are not opponents, and now you have borrowed the opportunity to come to me."

"Fellow Daoist Ying misunderstood. As a fellow daoist, how dare we wait for calculations? We just came from an extraterrestrial dojo. Seeing that fellow daoists searched for nothing, so I made a suggestion. I'm ashamed to say that none of us are invincible. Then The Dao Master of the human race is not yet five hundred years old, but he has a way that faintly surpasses the first level."

Glancing at the young man in purple robe with two pairs of eyes who opened his mouth, the young man in golden robe slightly nodded and said: "A descendant of the Yutong clan, I know your elder sister, compared to her, your feathered pupils are far worse, No wonder someone broke a pair, and it hasn't fully recovered yet. Well, I will take action for your elder sister's sake, but no matter whether you are deliberate or unintentional, since I promised to do it, you will have to pay the price, One Drop of Nirvana said Blood, you guys should be able to get it out."

what!
The eyebrows and eyes of the dragon, phoenix and sword lion jumped straight, even if it was a metal life form in the shape of a tool, there was a brilliance on the blade of the axe, why not grab a drop of Nirvana Dao blood!Especially Dragon Phoenix Sword Lion, thinking about what happened half a year ago, he was depressed. He originally possessed a drop of Nirvana Dao Blood, and wanted to use it to see the state of self-imposed bondage, but he had to give it up in order to survive.

"Unwilling?" The golden-robed boy raised his eyebrows slightly.

In an instant, several disciples of Mahatian, such as Dragon Phoenix Sword Lion, seemed to be stared at by a space-time behemoth.

"I'll give it." The young man of the Yutong clan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Compared with the dragons, phoenixes, swords and lions, he knows very well that this young disciple of Yingdaomen is not the top student of his generation among the otherworldly dojos descending from Daoshan Mountain, but he has heard from his elder sister that he is the first-level disciple. The polishing of his body is already flawless, far from being comparable to a few of them, and among a group of people of the same generation on the mountain at this moment, he can definitely be included in the top twenty.

As for the stronger one... I don't even look at what kind of space-time branch it is, and it's not a giant root burl that has been reborn more than ten times. How could those top figures in the same generation be interested.

After half a cup of tea, watching the figure of the young man in the golden robe disappear into the distance, the Tao is everywhere, and the eyes of the Taoists of all races and races become piercing. The Daoist of the human race is indeed an odd number. It's not just the Taoist master. According to the rumors, there is more than one Taoist ancestor, and there are also several young ones, but the Taoist priests around Long Live secretly went up the mountain, but without exception, they all suffered disastrous defeats.

In the past six months, in front of the mountains outside the world, there are only human races like morning stars.

So, at the foot of Dao Mountain, everyone tacitly set out, and gathered towards the space-time lake where the human race was located. After all, in this era, the human race was unexpectedly prosperous, not only the Dao Master, but also a young immortal.

At a certain moment, the Heavenly Emperor's other courtyard.

Su Qinian got up slowly, and calmly said: "The last peace seems to be gone."

Qing Tian was stunned, and saw the young man in Tsing Yi pull out the bronze sword behind his back, and said coldly: "A bunch of wasted waste, nothing can stop them."

A human Taoist who rushed back from the foot of Dao Mountain in advance just walked in front of the Heavenly Emperor's courtyard, and he couldn't stop walking, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Although he knew it wasn't him, he always felt that he had been affected, although he had no evidence.

On the time-space lake, there are hundreds of millions of miles away from the time-space island where the ten ancestors are located. The golden-clothed boy looked at Su Qinian who had been waiting here for a long time, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. , Quen Li body, from you, I smell a special aura, it seems that I am not wrong, you have a special power of detachment."

(End of this chapter)