In late autumn, the weather is getting colder in the mountains.

"What are these rags?" He crawled out of the pit all day long and threw an old bronze mirror under his feet. His clothes were covered in the rain and muddy rain from last night.

Heng picked up the bronze mirror, polished the dust and soil on the bronze mirror, and exposed the carved phoenix bird on the frame.

"It's another Taixu object." He put the bronze mirror into his sleeve. "How come this Jiuzhou often dug out Taixu things recently? Jiuzhou fell. Tianyang and Dahuang have never found these things in this land for so many years."

I patted the mud on my body all day long, "This is not what Jiuzhou originally existed. We followed the traces of the Eight Immortals before we found it. In my opinion, these things are mostly from Jiuzhou in other universes. Isn't that dragon returning to oneself? Rebirth is never a state that needs to be broken through in seclusion. It is a process state, which means that until now, the time and space we are in are located in the trajectory of the dragon returning to oneself."

The man lifted the bronze lamp, and the swaying lotus fire illuminated the dark and ancient mountain.

The lotus fire swayed and there was a sense.

He sighed all day long, "It's time to start construction again."

The mountains of the 100,000 mountains are not steep or steep. The peaks are low and complex, like cages made of thousands of giant pythons. The roots of ancient banyan trees have fallen into iron-gray curtains, and vines weave barbed nets between the cracks of the rocks. It was noon, but there was no sunlight in the dense forest. Only the bronze lamp in Chengtian's hand emitted a glimmer of light.

He pointed to the hanging vines all day long and said, "Look at what places are these, they are not for people to be with them at all."

"We have entered the space-time fault. If you don't want to drive spiritual power like you did last time, you'd better be honest." Heng warned.

Last time, they had their spiritual power rising in the extreme north due to a terrible blizzard. They used spiritual power from the spiritual realm to resist the wind and snow all day long, which led to the collapse of the space-time fault, which made them fail. In the end, they could only dig holes in the frozen soil layer and rise three feet, which made the emperor in the snowfield so annoyed that he went to Taihang Mountain like shelter.

Heng raised his feet, his boots were covered with mud, and every step he took was like stepping into the throat of a giant beast. The scarlet liquid squeezed from the rotten leaves smelled of rust.

"What a chore. Not only do I have to vomit blood every time, but I also have to restrict my spiritual power to travel across mountains and rivers. No wonder the red dragon drives us to do it." He crossed the stream all day long and walked into the mountains along the moss and rocks.

The most bizarre thing in the mountains are those "trees". The seemingly twisted trunks are actually wrapped in the skin of a big snake. The tummy is embedded with fragments of ancient magic weapons, and the surface is covered with moss.

He looked at the sky with his eyes narrowed, "There are more fragments here than the ice field and Changbai Mountain at the time. If it were the tomb of a true immortal, it would be a battlefield. None of the ranks of these magic weapons in the past are lower than the level of the true immortal. God knows what happened here."

"Wait!" Heng reached out and blocked Zhengtian's way.

A clearing area appeared among the trees covered with moss, but the open space was not soil. A huge round piece of armor was covered there, reflecting the dark golden cold light, showing a metallic texture. Cheng Tian Heheng almost instantly recognized what it was, this was the shell of a hundred thousand mountain holy kings.

"He... still has a shedding here?" Heng lowered his voice. The breath of this place was too strange, and he could not even sense his own law.

"It may be a scene in another universe. The Jiuzhou in another universe coincides with our location." Shantian stroked his chin, wondering, "In the past, the space-time faults were mostly illusions, and at most they showed some cloud-like changes. This time it was special. We were shakyly walking into the Jiuzhou in another timeline."

I brushed the bronze lamp in my hand all day long, and a statue of a thousand-handed bone was sitting cross-legged in the wick.

"The ten thousand mountains, the Taoist tradition of Yuchai Shunde once stood here."

He squatted down and used a bronze lamp to illuminate the patterns on the edge of the carapace. The dark cracks were clearly visible under the reflection of the golden lotus fire, and even a ray of sword light was observed drilling out along the crack.

"This is not a shedding," Chengtian's pupils contracted, "It was the armor that the Holy King shattered was cut off!"

"Buzz--!" The Yin-Yang Jade Ruler fell to the side of Chengtian's cheek, and the Heng Law rose up, and the crown of the Return Source appeared. He did not care about destroying the fault of time and space. The Yin-Yang Fish condensed into Tai Chi totem to cover their location.

The carapace trembles like a drum.

A dazzling light fell from the sky!

Looking around all day long, the light shone the true form of the trees around it. The knots were not the roots of ancient banyan, but the remains of immortal magic weapons wrapped in thousands of bronze chains. The end of the chain was hidden in the depths of the thick fog, and the crisp sound of copper bells shaking came from the fog.

"I saw the living ghost!" Cheng Tian couldn't hide his shock in his eyes.

The Yin-Yang fish swims, and the thundersnake hits the rotating Tai Chi totem.

Half a red wide sleeve was poked out from the fog, the phoenix bird embroidered with golden thread on the cuff came alive, and the rays of the feathers burst out burned the Tai Chi totem out of scorch. Heng groaned backwards, and the bronze mirror in the sleeve flew out of his hand, and the mirror reflected the figure of a woman in the fog and split in half.

"The law is very weak. This is really not the primitive universe. I cannot sense the primitive yin and yang!" Heng said in a deep voice.

They have never encountered such an enemy in the space-time fault. The situation is now extremely thrilling when they cannot use the law! But no matter how much spiritual energy is used at this time, they cannot destroy the space-time fault, as if they have been separated in this mysterious space.

The sky was louder again, and the blazing thunder rumbled down!

The bronze lamp in Chengtian's hand ignited, and the lotus fire condensed into a thousand-handed bones as if it was blocking its front.

A light "Huh" came from the fog.

The mysterious woman barefoot across the chains and stood in the depths of the fog. A copper bell was hung at her ankles. Under the sound of the copper bell, her eyes closed and her hands were broken like inch, melting into snow dust all over the ground.

The woman's face was covered with mist, and she couldn't see her true face clearly, but she had a glimpse of the ice jade hairpin that was stuck between her hair bun all day long.

"Run!" Chengtian opened his arms and whispered to Heng, "You can't use the law now and I can overturn it with one hand!"

After saying that, three hundred and sixty mysterious runes appeared all over his body, which entangled the woman's white wrist like chains, but these runes shattered into light rain when they touched the black iron bracelet on her wrist. The woman rolled her sleeves, and the hundred thousand mountains in Zhongtian's eyes were easily hung upside down, and the rotten leaves turned into a fishy and sweet blood rain poured down, forming a terrible rain curtain.

Heng's Yin-Yang fish burned in the blood rain. He waved the jade ruler to break bronze locks, bit the tip of his tongue and drew a blood talisman, trying to call on the law of return to the original universe.

"The law of the Tianyang rule is here to return to the source!"

"It's useless! Running away quickly is the right solution!" He retreated and waved his hand, destroying the murderous intent that came from the rain.

The fire lotus in the lamp was blooming, and nine pairs of eyes lit up. A phantom of the bronze giant door appeared behind Cheng Tian and Heng. With the roar of the enlightened beast on the giant door, the chains poked out from the crack of the door hooked Cheng Tian and Heng, and quickly pulled them behind the door.

The woman in the fog hummed softly, took off her jade hairpin and turned into a green phoenix. The phoenix beak held the door that was about to close, and even pecked through one of the open-minded eyes.

He looked at the phoenix bird all day long and grinned at Heng.

Wonderful runes emerge from all over the sky and change into various shapes.

The door to all wonders!

At this moment, the scene suddenly reversed, a sword light swung out from the door, and the green phoenix whined and exploded into debris. He took the opportunity to reach out and grab the falling ice jade hairpin.

But the clear sword light illuminated the eyes of the sky.

"Pure Yang Sword!" Cheng Tian realized that the sword light was twisted behind it, and hurriedly shrank his hand. The woman in the fog held the sword and passed by Cheng Tian. The copper bell rang crisply, and one of Cheng Tian's arms flew out, and blood was like a spring. But the man showed the winner's smile, and his other hand held the ice jade hairpin tightly, and said aloud to the woman in the fog-

"See, let's go!"

The bronze giant door closed, but just as the crack of the door was about to close, an ice jade arm pressed against the door, and then countless arms stuck the last gap. As more and more arms, the bronze giant door began to make a muffled sound of collapse and was about to be knocked open!

My smile was frozen on the corners of my mouth and my face turned pale after a while.

"No? This..."

At this moment, he was wondering all day long if he threw the jade hairpin back and the other party would let him go.

The bronze lamp was on, and a golden horse shot straight out of the lotus fire, blooming into a huge golden lotus in front of the sky. The Taoist rhyme of time burned wildly, burning all the ice jade arms that were against the door.

The blood rain rolled back, and the 100,000 mountains returned to death.

"Dong!" The bronze giant door closed.

Sitting all day long on the dry land of 100,000 mountains.

Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "The woman just now is probably the Yuchai Shunde, who was not contaminated in other timelines."

"No." Chengtian slowly stood up, and the broken arm had stopped bleeding.

He carefully looked at the jade hairpin he held in his hand, "God knows who that woman is, but she used the Pure Yang Sword Technique, and the Dharma body she used was extremely similar to the jade hairpin Shunde, and there were also the magic weapon of the immortal family wrapped around the ground with bronze chains. It is impossible to be a Taixu immortal. The ability of the Eight Immortals comes from her. But will the time and space fault lead us to the time and space where the Taixu True Immortal stand?"

Shantian shook his head and glanced at the bronze lamp.

At this moment, a golden human figure was sitting cross-legged in the wick, with a blurred face, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, with feather belts floating. All day long stared at this image, subconsciously shivering. He was very familiar with this look. Li Xian, the killing god in the Battle of Taixu, killed one ancient supreme after another, and even the ancient cloud god was bleeding his hands.
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