The ancestral orifice between the eyebrows.

In the purple palace of Xuandu, there was a June illumination, clearing the fog, and the Nine-Level Jade Tower appeared.

In the sea of ​​clouds.

The Yin God, who had already been tempered to the end, burst out with blood under the ups and downs of Qingyuan's heart. Naturally, the waters came naturally, and the Yang God was established!

In an instant, the Yin Spirit condensed, no different from him, with a warm breath, as hot as a furnace, as if the blood and energy of his body were swimming.

The yang energy spreads to the spirit, wanders all over the body, overflows outside the body, and suddenly dissipates into a warm and warm wind.

But when I saw the body transformed by the Yang God, I looked up and pushed up with both hands.

The seventh floor!

open!

The seventh floor is called Yangshen.

At this point, Taoist schools and realms are different.

Some are called the realm of Zhenwu, some are called the name of Beidou, some are called the Seven Stars, and more are called... Yang Shen!

In Buddhism, each meridian has different origins and flows, or is known as the Seven Treasures, and also the name of the Seven Suffering Sect. In the Buddhist Sect in the northwest, it is even more like the name of the Seven Sins.

As for the literati, there is no realm of cultivation at all. However, when you look at the various worlds, you can see thoroughly and clearly, and you have a strong and righteous spirit in your body, and the ghosts and gods are not invaded. In terms of your own cultivation, you have the seven proofs of knowledge, stop, calmness, peace, peace, and gain. Usually, in the eyes of practitioners, a literati with such cultivation is no less than that of a Taoist real person. It is just such a person who knows the principles but does not practice magic.

"This is where the Qishan Building is."

Qingyuan transformed by the Yang God, stand here and quietly realize it.

To achieve the Yang God, in an instant, hundreds of thousands of thoughts will flow.

Compared with the Yunhai Tower below, the Qishan Tower is not as vast as that, but it is more exquisite and magnificent.

In the north, there are seven stars in the sky, and in the south, there are six stars in the south, and the north and south are divided according to life and death.

The east and the west have the shape of a divine beast, and he is in the center, like a fierce sun.

...

Thoughts change, but in a moment.

I saw Qingyuan standing in the realm of realm, his breath soared into the sky and overwhelmed the dragon. He reached out and took the white jade ruler suddenly.

With a snap.

On the white jade ruler, along the red thunder pattern, the light shone like a crack.

The ancient mirror below is full of light, and the mirror light is completely solid, and no matter how strong the wind and waves are, there is no trace of waves.

call out!

The dragon did not wait for death... Seeing Qingyuan become the Yang God in an instant, it was just silent for a moment and then spit out the beads.

This bead is extremely sharp and full of sword intent.

"Come!"

Qingyuan was not afraid, and stepped forward and stepped forward a little.

Thunder Sword!

...

Lijiang River.

The fish demon suddenly stopped there.

"That person..."

The breath suddenly surged, almost soaring into the sky?

He had not yet fully entered this state before, and now he has made a breakthrough?

Or is it that he has been a real person, and now he has gone further?

Judging from the strength of the aura, it is no less than that of the dragon.

Its momentum seemed to have surpassed the dragon that carried the storm and flood.

...

Guxian.

The young real person who guarded the Zhengdao Sect stood tall and looked at the direction of Li County from afar.

He had originally looked cold and indifferent, but suddenly his expression changed suddenly.

"this……"

The young Taoist priest's pupils condensed and he said in horror: "Why is this person's aura so strong? He actually suppressed the dragon's momentum?"

The dragon's Taoist practice is so high that it is already extremely high in the seventh level of heaven, almost at its peak. In terms of ability, as a dragon, it is three more fierce than the ordinary demon king... Now it is carrying the storm and waves, and its momentum is so strong that unless the figure in the eighth level of heaven, who can handle it?

But this man really overwhelmed the dragon?

"Eighth Heaven?"

The young Taoist priest was born in the sect of righteous Taoism, and his eyesight was more refined than that of ordinary real people. He whispered: "He is obviously not enough in this state!"

...

Nanliang, Liangzhou.

This was once the realm of the rebellion of the demon monks.

Mr. Yun Jing held the pen and stared at the basin of water in front of him.

Just now, his ink dripped into the basin.

Immediately, the basin of water was dyed black.

If Liangzhou is a basin of water, and the demon monk Sui Bow is a drop of ink, which dyes the basin of water black... Then the world should be a lake, and the demon monk Sui Bow is a drop of ink, which can't dye the entire lake.

However, the great demon in the Demon Realm is different... He is enough to dye the entire lake black.

"This truth..."

Mr. Yun Jing looked towards Shu Kingdom, "The drop of ink here could only dye a basin of water black, but he was growing constantly, growing enough to dye the entire lake black?"

...

Shu Kingdom, Yuecheng.

"That herb...the path is really urgently needed."

"Fifty taels."

"Not to mention fifty taels, I bought the 500 taels... But Xiaodao is a monk after all, and I have bought too much medicine recently, so I have a little bit of money on my hands."

"You little Taoist priest, aren't you?"

The man who spoke there was a strong man who looked very fierce. He immediately rolled up his sleeves, swung his fists, and made a gesture to hit him.

"Don't do it, don't do it."

The Taoist priest who claimed to be Xuan Songzi smiled embarrassedly: "If you have something to say, Xiaotao is kind to others, and he has always just collected medicine and refined elixirs and never fought with others. Otherwise... after refining the elixir and meeting you, I will give you another pill?"

The strong man was just pretending, but after hearing this, he became even more furious and said angrily: "You really want to be a fun master, right?"

"Wait wait..."

Xuan Songzi suddenly raised his hand, was stunned, and looked back with a look of surprise.

"There?"

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around and left.

The strong man over there was stunned and shouted, "Do you want this medicinal material?"

"No." The Taoist priest's voice came from afar.

"Wait... don't leave..." Seeing the strong man who was innocently deceived and was full of confidence, he suddenly became a little panicked and shouted: "Thirty taels of silver are sold for you... No, twenty taels of silver... ten taels of rice... these things are simply something that no one bought by his mother. Isn't it a three taels of silver?

"Say it again."

Xuan Songzi's voice is still there, but the person is gone.

He hurriedly left, walked around a tree, and saw that no one on the left and right saw it, so he took something out of his arms.

This object is about the size of a nail, round all over the body, light in color, and is a pill.

"Change!"

With his low shout, Danwan left and rolled on the spot.

Rumble!

The pills fell to the ground, covered with soil, and rolled out.

As we rolled bigger and bigger, we waited until we rolled out more than ten steps, we were already a huge earth ball in about a radius of meter.

In front of me, I turned into a ravine, which was small and shallow at first. When I reached the end, it was as deep as one zhang and as one zhang wide as one zhang.
To be continued...