Honghuang: I became the younger brother of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit

Chapter 89 The Secret of Da Luo Jinxian
As the monster clan and the witch clan set up one after another, the long river of fate set off many waves, thousands of disasters gathered, and a disaster more terrifying than the Dragon and Han disaster appeared between heaven and earth.

All of a sudden, the sky was filled with blood and evil spirits gathered. Seeing the power of the catastrophe, some Da Luo Jinxians who were born with inborn beings couldn't help but think of the catastrophe of the Dragon and Han. Fearing that they would hurt themselves, they fled the world and opened up caves to hide.

Of course, although the catastrophe was ferocious, it was caused by people, so these people, that is, the Liches and Demons, consciously or unconsciously, avoided the caves of all kinds of great supernatural powers.

Kunlun Mountain has Sanqing and the Queen Mother of the West sitting in town, so it is naturally listed as one of the areas that should not be offended.

And Chen Yang, in this environment of turmoil outside the mountain and quiet inside the mountain, started retreat again.

Everyone on Kunlun Mountain knew the purpose of Chen Yang's retreat this time, and they had mixed feelings, some were happy, some were worried, some were jealous, and some were grievous.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Chen Yang.

At this time, he was sitting in the cave, looking at the blue cloud in front of him.

His original intention was to use the Qingyun Qi from the Five Elements Spiritual Clouds to tamp himself first, and then use the pure Yang Xuan Qi to forge the Pure Yang Dao Foundation.

However, the origins preserved by Duke Dong are too powerful, including not only the Qingyun origin, but also some remnants of the wood elements in the five elements. If he refines it rashly, it is inevitable that his pure yang energy will be contaminated by it.

"It seems that we can only refine the pure Yang Xuanqi first, and then consider the Qingyun Qi." Shaking his head, Chen Yang took the Qingyun Qi back into the golden light gourd, and then took out the pure Yang Xuanqi from it.

The color is milky white, nourishing all things, without a trace of domineering and blazing that competes with the sun star lord.

This is Chunyang's own face.

Innate yang energy is not as blazing as that, but has the opportunity of good fortune, which can nourish all things.

Dong Wanggong uses the source of wood to control this qi. Logically speaking, it is more appropriate to use pure yang ginseng for good fortune. Unfortunately, the way of good fortune has already been stepped forward by Nuwa Empress. In addition, Dong Wanggong does not like this way, so it is still pure yang. Huge, like an emperor, the power is in line with his wishes.

This qi fell into Chen Yang's hands, so there must have been another change.

With a slap on the forehead, Qingyun appeared on the top. The cloud light was ups and downs, and an innate pure yang daoguo supported by the five elements of cloud and dragon suddenly appeared in the cave, and the awe-inspiring divine light penetrated hundreds of miles away.

"go."

As soon as the primordial spirit was lucky, the milky white air mass rushed into the Dao fruit, and the "Taixuan Chunyang Sword Sutra" circulated in his heart, and began to refine with his own power.

Due to the abnormal thickness of this profound energy, this refinement took a full thousand years.

Thousands of years later, the originally golden Dao Fruit also turned into a milky white color, shining faintly, like a piece of warm jade, warming everything.

The foundation was complete, and the Da Luo barrier that was blocking the front was naturally unstoppable. Chen Yang immediately launched an impact with his own will, carrying the vast and powerful Pure Yang Sword Intent.

once.

twice.

three times.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a booming sound in my ear, and Chen Yang's consciousness brought the soul to a wonderful place between heaven and earth.

This is a long river flowing in the dark, with the help of Yuanshen, Chen Yang can see the dim yellow water in it, as well as the red evil spirit and gray robbery spirit wandering above the river.

Instinctively, a golden light of pure sun lit up on his primordial spirit, protecting himself, avoiding those auras far away, and began to look at him.

At this time, he was transforming into a golden sun, floating above a majestic mountain of the Qingsheng Immortals. Judging from his appearance, he was somewhat similar to the shape of Kunlun Mountain, and besides himself, there were three red, white, and blue paths in the sky above him. Terrible three-color ancestral qi hang down from the top, this qi radiates divine power and shines on the long river, and even the surrounding area is brightly illuminated, even the gray and red qi dare not float over.

And at a level parallel to him, slightly higher than him, there is still a mass of pure white divine light shining, which transmits the most wonderful Taoism, and even contains the edge of gold, turning into a Xihua from time to time. The shape of ancestral qi.

"That's the Queen Mother of the West?" Sensing the intimacy coming from the pure Yang Xuanqi in the Yuanshen, Chen Yang recognized the other party's identity.

In addition, there are hundreds of brilliance of different colors rising from the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Chen Yang can distinguish the identities of these breaths only from their breaths.

And on the west side of Kunlun Mountain, there is a pure spiritual mountain, and one and one ancestral qi floating in the air, as if someone was peeping, the bodhi tree was sprinkled with pure fairy light, and there were bursts of celestial voices and Sanskrit singing falling on the primordial spirit , so that he can't help but feel a sense of purity, and wants to get involved.

But suddenly, a milky white sword light jumped out from Yuanshen, turned into a sword energy, split the pure fairy light, and exuded pure Yang sword intent.

"This is, Taoist Zhunti?" Chen Yang was vigilant in his heart.

How could he not have heard of this man's deeds?He turned his gaze away, not daring to look again.

However, even though he thought so, the pure fairy light was unwilling to let him go.

A small tree of seven colors jumped down from the bodhi tree and brushed directly at his primordial spirit.

Chen Yang was about to use the Zhengyang sword, when he saw that among the three ancestral qi hanging down from his head, the cyan ancestral qi suddenly changed, turning into a blue divine sword, and directly chopped the small tree to pieces.

"Your Excellency's hand is stretched too far." The familiar voice of Taoist Tongtian resounded in the long river.

Pointed at by the sword, the bodhi tree was like a thorn on its back. After pondering for a moment, the seven-color tree retracted, and another voice came over.

"It's just a momentary curiosity. I never thought that this little friend is actually the apprentice of Fellow Daoist Tongtian. I made a rash move this time. I hope you will forgive me."

"Hmph, I hope so." With a cold snort, the cyan sword disappeared.

Beyond the long river of fate, on Mount Sumeru, a Taoist who seemed to be smiling but not smiling was sitting by a golden pool, looking at the wonderful tree of seven treasures scattered in his hand, he couldn't help shaking his head: "Fellow Daoist Tongtian is still so straightforward. !"

Next to him, he squeezed the seal with his hands, and smiled wryly.

"However, after all, it is the holy land of the East, and it is favored by luck. We in the West do not have such talents. With this foundation, it has not been ten thousand years of cultivation, and it has reached the realm of Daluo. It is indeed extraordinary talent! "

The conversation was full of envy.

"If we can achieve Hunyuan, there will be some disciples, fellow Taoists, don't be impatient." Jieyin said while practicing his kung fu.

Speaking of this matter, Zhunti Taoist sneered: "Hunyuan? Refining the so-called primordial purple energy? Hehe"

"This thing came out of that person's hand. Although it has the intention of plotting against us, it came out with the heaven and the earth in the end. If we refine it, we can become a Hunyuan in the prehistoric world." The leading Taoist shook his head.

"Hehe, the person who is in harmony with the way of heaven has already assimilated his own will by the way of heaven. Everything is completely headed by the evolution and development of the way of heaven. We will refine this thing. If the world is robbed in the future and the fate of the world comes to the world, I am afraid that it will be unavoidable to be with the world. Into death." Zhunti said humanely.

"Ah..." Jieyin's face became even more bitter, he had a long talk, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Taoist Zhunti withdrew his gaze and murmured in his heart: "What is the majestic purple energy, it is clearly the origin of the way of heaven."

(End of this chapter)