Hearing what Yang Jian said, Brother Mao curled his lips and said secretly: "It seems that Yang Jian is not a good bird. He saved their brothers and sisters by himself, and he even came to test his abilities!"
As if feeling Mao's inner thoughts, Yang Jian said awkwardly: "You don't need to misunderstand fellow Taoists, I just feel that this is the safest place!"
Yang Jian was talking, but he was very guilty. He did have the idea of testing Brother Mao.
"Humph"
Brother Mao gave a cold snort and ignored Yang Jian, raising his right fist, and a dark halo wrapped his fist tightly.
"boom"
With a muffled sound, Brother Mao's casserole-like fist slammed on the transparent barrier.
"Kachacha"
The transparent barrier gave birth to cracks like a spider web, and then the cracks spread indefinitely, and in a moment, it spread all over the barrier, and finally all shattered, turning into little brilliance and dissipating invisible.
"How can it be?"
"How did you do it?"
Although Yang Jian hid in the inner space of Chaos Clock, he also saw Mao's shocking blow, and he was shocked.
Brother Mao made him see it on purpose, and he was still smiling secretly in his heart.
Ignoring Yang Jian's ghostly expression, Brother Mao flew towards the peak of the Kunlun Mountains.
The spirit of the Kunlun Mountains is full and almost condensed into substance, as if silks are flowing, and the mountains and plains are full of extinct celestial herbs and elixir, which are more abundant than the medicine world.
The top of the mountain is filled with clouds and mists, and it makes people feel refreshed and happy.
Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Mao Di sighed: "It is indeed the Xiwangmu Taoist Temple, the birthplace of the immortal world, it is really well-deserved!"
"Yao Chi should be on the top of the mountain? Since Queen Mother of the West has fallen, is the flat peach tree still there?"
After listening to Brother Mao’s question, Yang Jian sighed lightly and said, "How about the fairy? How about the quasi-saint? It's not a situation where you can't avoid falling! Unsanctified will end up as an ant!
Brother Mao curled his lips in disdain, and said, "The saint is just a slightly stronger ant. The great catastrophe of heaven and earth is about to come, and when the heavens will fall, the saint will trust his true spirit to the heavens, and it is not the same!"
"If you can't bear the great calamity of the heavens and the earth, will the gods who put their true spirits on the list of the gods in the heavenly book like you wait for a chance to survive than the saints of heaven?"
"Ha ha"
Hearing this, Yang Jian chuckles and said: "How is it possible!"
"It has been countless years since Pangu opened the sky, and I have never heard that the heavens will be destroyed, and the saints of the heavens will fall, is it a bit alarmist!"
Brother Mao shook his head and sighed: "You are really ignorant and fearless. You are a far cry from Li Nezha, no wonder you are in such a situation!"
Yang Jian said impatiently: "Okay, even if what you said is reasonable, can you save my little sister first? If you can save the little girl, I will obey your instructions!"
Hearing that, Brother Mao secretly said: "It seems that we have to persuade Yang Jian, not for a while, so let's wait and talk!"
Brother Mao didn't answer, and flew towards the Kunlun Temple on the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain was there in the blink of an eye, and Brother Mao stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the vast palace in front of him.
I saw this palace towering into the clouds, lingering fairy air, and the whole body seemed to be carved from white jade, exuding luminous brilliance. The sky above the palace was filled with colorful auspicious clouds, which appeared in the form of dragons and phoenixes, flying gracefully.
Di Mao sighed: "It's a fairyland, worthy of being the head of ancient female fairies, and still has such a style after the fall."
The opening of heaven and earth highlights the innate yin and yang qi. The yin and yang qi are entangled with each other. After countless years, they gradually separate. Yin qi descends on the western Kunlun Mountains and yang qi descends on Penglai Sanxian Island, transforming one after another.
The Queen Mother of the West is a metamorphosis of the most wonderful Qi of Xihua and is formed by the condensing of the innate Yin Qi. It is accompanied by the White Tiger Order and the Kunlun Mirror. It is the head of all female fairies and is in charge of the Kunlun Fairy Mountain.
The Eastern Prince is formed by the condensing of innate yang energy, accompanied by the Prince's rod, is the first of all male immortals, and is in charge of Penglai Sanxian Island.
The Eastern Prince and the Western Queen were born as husband and wife, which corresponds to the principle of yin and yang. The Kunlun mirror and the king's rod in the hands of the two are even more innate spiritual treasures. The two treasures can be combined into one time and space, and they can also travel through any time and space, and the end is against the sky.
Coupled with the magic power of the two people, their combined strength is no less than that of the saints of the Dao Dao, and they are even more powerful than the Dao Ancestors, so they are destined to fall under the envy of the Dao.
After the fall of the Eastern King, he was reincarnated as Lu Dongbin and became the head of the Eight Immortals in Shangdong.
After the fall of the Queen Mother of the West, she did not know her end and became an unsolvable mystery in the fairy world.
The flat peach tree controlled by the Queen Mother of the West is one of the nine natural spiritual roots, the water spiritual root. Later, due to Tao Zu Hongjun's absorption of its origin, the grade of the Da Luo fruit was reduced, and finally a small peach tree matured every three thousand years. To become immortals is Tao; the average peach tree matures once in 6,000 years, and people eat it soaring in the daytime, and live forever; the best one matures in 9,000 years, people live with the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon are the same.
At this moment, a light curtain suddenly appeared in front of the palace, and many fairy figures appeared on the light curtain, either innocent, charming, or noble, and it was so dizzying.
Seeing this, the Chaos Elemental Power in Brother Mao's body began to operate autonomously without his control, and then the domain appeared behind him, the king's rod in the Yin Yang fish was about to move, and he was about to break free from the shackles of the turtles and snakes and rush out.
And the huge light curtain in front of Brother Mao disappeared, and a white tiger phantom that was a thousand meters in size abruptly appeared.
Bai Hu looked at the lord's rod behind Mao's and roared, as if narrating something.
At this time, the tortoise-snake hand could no longer control the king's rod in his hand, allowing it to fly out, turning into an existence of the same height as the white tiger, circling up and down around the white tiger, and their demeanors were intimate, as if they were one with each other.
Bai Hu opened his huge mouth and swallowed the king's rod in one mouthful.
The phantom of the white tiger who swallowed the king's rod became a little solid, as if it had become a real white tiger.
The white light on Qianzhang Baihu's body flickered several times, and the body slowly shrank, and finally turned into a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a phoenix crown and hammock, with a kind and majestic face.
The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Brother Mao with complicated eyes and remained silent for a long time.
At this time, Brother Mao’s domain has disappeared. Looking at the middle-aged beautiful woman in front of him, although the middle-aged beautiful woman gave him a strong sense of oppression, Brother Mao is very confident and his physical strength is not afraid of her at all. Mana does not have the confidence to win, but the physical body can resist her attack.
"Hey!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman sighed for a long time and said: "It's really good fortune to make people. I didn't expect our husband and wife to fall one after another, and he can be reincarnated as a fairy, but I have no chance to reunite with him again. What a fool!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman looked lonely, but her voice seemed to be filled with endless magic. It was soothing to hear, and she felt the same mood.
Brother Mao suddenly struck a spirit, and secretly said: "What a profound level of cultivation, I can resonate with her. It seems that none of these ancient creatures are fuel-efficient lamps!" ()
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