One hundred and sixty-four chapters on the transformation of the gods
In just a few days, a piece of news spread throughout the Northern Wilderness, and two Hexu cultivators were killed by the same person.
Any sect with a little power has more information than ordinary cultivators and knows it more in detail. This person killed two Hexu within half an hour.
In other words, this person is also a leader among the five realms and has overwhelming strength for cultivators in the same realm.
In the attic room, ten days passed, and the momentum in the white mist became stronger and stronger.
Tu Yue had a cold face. In her spiritual sense, Ye Xuan was no longer in the room, but the surge in momentum clearly told her that Ye Xuan was right in front of her.
But she couldn't see or notice it. This momentum seemed to come out of thin air, making people unpredictable.
The white bamboo rabbit shook his head, bleeding from his mouth, holding two bloody front teeth in his hand, and was about to cry without tears.
"My teeth..., when the master comes out of seclusion, I will ask the master to pull your teeth too." Bai Zhu said speechlessly, and his words leaked.
"Buzz..." Tu Yue turned her head, stared at the rabbit like a wolf or a tiger, and her poisonous demon diamond was spinning wildly.
Just as the rabbit was trembling and Tu Yue was about to leave, the room was covered with inexplicable artistic conception. The two women had a flash of eyes and felt light all over, as if they were falling into the clouds.
The white mist that originally occupied half of the room spread across the room. Whether it was Bai Zhu or Tu Yue, who had soared its strength, the room in the eyes of the two women completely disappeared and they were in a trance.
Ye Xuan, who is in the center of the white mist, has achieved the artistic conception of mirror flowers, water and moon, and has a vicissitudes of life in his eyes, as if he has crossed the long river of time.
"This is just an illusion." Ye Xuan knew very well that the vicissitudes came suddenly, but disappeared faster, and then returned to normal.
Another Ye Xuan appeared opposite Ye Xuan's body. This Ye Xuan was fiery red, his eyes were like two burning balls of sun.
"Ninety-nine percent transform into pure yang, only one last trace." Fire Red Leaf hesitated slightly.
He practiced the All-Everything Sutra, and his grade was above this world, far beyond the ordinary skills. Ye Xuan was worried that something strange would happen and cause a big stir.
"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan... You say a word, why don't you ignore me... The old witch whip me again..."
The call in his mind was constantly ejaculated, and Ye Xuan knew that Feng Ling and the Vientiane Mirror had a connection. After all, she was the premier of the Vientiane Mirror, and he was far from growing up and could not erase this connection.
"Stop calling, I will definitely rush over before the beginning of the year to flatten the Smoky Rain Pavilion for you."
Ye Xuan's face looked very bad. It was the evil madam who harmed him. Who was not good to catch Feng Ling? He caught him, causing him to be called to the soul day and night.
"The old witch will leave it to me." Feng Ling continued to nag.
"Okay, okay..." Ye Xuan had no choice but to hesitate anymore. He just wanted to transform himself into a god as soon as possible, further control the Mirror of the World, and cut off the call in his mind.
Fire Red Ye Xuan looked up and looked upwards, through the wall, sensing the sun in the sky remotely, opened his mouth and sucked it violently.
Over the entrance of the hall, clouds suddenly fluctuated, the sky suddenly darkened, and the power of the sun was swept away.
"It's faster than I expected." On the small pavilion in the center of the block, the Lord of Yushan looked into the sky.
At the same time, the eleven deacons in the hall were also looking at the sky. The changes in the sky were only a moment before they immediately became brighter.
"Hateful." Deacon Niu clenched his fists with his hands, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Just as the eleven deacons were disagreeable, and when the Master of Yushan Hall withdrew his gaze, a white mist floated out of the pavilion where Ye Xuan was. In just a blink of an eye, the white mist quickly covered the entire hall.
Before the deacons could come back to their senses, a fanatical scream echoed, and a famous disciple of the Qi training realm rushed out of the hall.
"I'm going to become an immortal."
"I, I seem to be going to become an immortal too..."
"So too..." More disciples rushed outside, with excitement and dancing.
These disciples looked up at the sky, as if they could see auspicious clouds all over the sky, the Immortal Palace stood tall in the clouds, and a light of guidance fell from the clouds.
There was an uproar in the hall. After a while, after the disciples of Qi Practice Realm, disciples of the Out-of-body Realm swarmed out and drove the magic weapon straight to the clouds.
"Are you crazy? Come back for me." Gong Liangmao shouted angrily, stepped on the void, and chased his disciples who were soaring into the sky.
"Swish swish..." One by one, a series of figures rushed up, and Gong Liangmao could not stop him.
There were dense figures, and thousands of disciples soared into the sky. Those who could fly were all flying, while those who couldn't fly were jumping around on the ground.
"I have said a long time ago that this child is a disaster, but you don't believe it..." Deacon Niu was stunned, and then looked ecstatic.
Deacon Niu came to the square, approached Ye Xuan's retreat pavilion, shouted: "Boy named Ye, don't you get out quickly, the entire hall will be harmed by you..."
Before he could finish his words, white mist surged around him, his eyes became confused, and he suddenly burst into laughter like crazy.
"I, I've become an immortal too. Gong Liangmao will die. There is also the old dog in Yushan who is self-righteous in refining his cultivation..."
"Come on, come on, come on, the old dog eats this immortal's palm, look at this great immortal's palm to slap you to death..."
At this moment, looking around, the entire hall was filled with joy.
Everyone, from ordinary disciples to eleven deacons, including Gong Liangmao who had been blocked before, was completely affected by Yang, and was confused and everyone became immortals.
"What is his artistic conception?" The Lord of Yushan slowly stood up and could no longer stand by and watch.
As soon as he walked out of the building, a figure flashed in front of him, and the flames condensed the sun fire spirit and hit him in the face.
"Where is the old dog going? I'll eat a palm of this great immortal." Deacon Niu laughed wildly, so excited that he couldn't help himself. He had been waiting for this day for decades.
The old master of Yushan Hall sank, waved his sleeves, and the void ahead waving, and the flames disappeared in an instant.
"Puff." Blood was storming in the air, and the deacon's bones exploded, and he fell to the ground half-deadly.
After fanning the idiot Fei Niu Hai, the master of Yushan Hall strode away and approached the pavilion where Ye Xuan was.
The white mist in front was as sticky as slurry until he stood downstairs. The artistic conception in the white mist was inexplicable, and it actually reached a level that could affect his mind.
"Ye Xuan, stop first..."
As soon as he said that, the Lord of Yushan Hall constricted his pupils and stopped immediately before he finished speaking.
In the white mist in front of him, a five-color flower tree appeared silently, just like a flower in the moon water in the mirror, beautiful and extremely unreal.
"How did this happen..., the five elements are all complete, mutually generated and restrained, and they were coordinated to such a perfect state."
Five-colored flowers and trees, ice branches and jade leaves, one after another, and in a blink of an eye, tens of thousands spread out in all directions along with the white mist.
"Not good." The Lord of Yushan Hall changed his expression, and he didn't care about understanding the mystery of the five-color flower tree, and his body rose from the ground.
When he climbed to the sky, he looked at the earth below, and the radius of ten miles was covered by white mist, which had already exceeded the territory of the hall. Tens of thousands of people danced, smashed pots and burned houses, and celebrated the whole family's becoming immortals.
I was caught in swimming and had a severe cold. In addition to a young and white little loli, I was attracted to the eye. There were hundreds of people in the swimming pool, urinating, sweating, and saliva... I won't go again.
(End of this chapter)
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