"You must remember what you said! After we go back, I will take half of Grandma Mingshan's inheritance!"

"And the territory of that guy Manshi is also mine."

In the dark and lonely void of the famous land, there is a flying boat made of pale bones that is slowly sailing.

This skeletal boat is not a random drift without a target, but a straight line with a clear target.

Above, there are six demon kings with pale faces and dead faces.

They are the sixth of the remaining eight demons of the Mingshan Mountain.

Before, Grandma Beimingshan forced him to go to the City of Death. Later, because Grandma went missing, they went their separate ways and found a way out. Unexpectedly, when Jiang Li didn't know about it, these six guys actually reunited.

"Hehe, Tai Sui Demon King, you can rest assured."

"This time, the five of us have all accepted your great favor! In the Back Yin Mountain, no one will dare to break ground on your head."

"I just didn't expect that you have such a good thing hidden in Taisui Demon King. If you took it out earlier, it is impossible for your grandmother to give you a pot of yellow spring water."

"Hmph, if I took out this skeleton flying boat, how would we go back to Beiyin Mountain today?"

"Furthermore, if it wasn't for the other half of my body still buried on the Back Yin Mountain, even with this flying boat, we wouldn't be able to go back."

"It's almost here, remember your promise!"

Only then did the people in the conversation know that it was one of the demon kings who had secretly left a retreat, so that they could cross the void and return to the Mt.

The skeletal boat quickly arrived at the land on the shady side of the Yinshan Mountain. But the six demon kings who landed stopped just after being happy for a while. Just like a fancy face change, the faces are uglier one by one.

"Something's wrong, I can't sense my shadow! Tai Sui, old demon, how about you?"

The other five demon kings used their means, but still didn't get anything.

"I didn't find it, and there are too few shadows on the dark side!"

"During the time we were away, something must have happened in Beiyin Mountain!"

"Wait a minute, everyone, and let the old man's fetus see the situation."

The Taisui Demon King, who looked like a mess, closed his asymmetrical eyes, and a subtle wave spread out around him.

The mass of sporophytes that spread on the Yinshan Mountain immediately opened their spore buds, and fluttered from the inside to release a large amount of things similar to dandelions.

But below those dandelions hung rolling eyes.

A few eyeballs near the top of Doi Yin rolled around, and immediately saw the two strange giant trees, as well as the Doi Yin aura surging like the wind around the giant trees.

"At the top of the mountain, someone is breaking through the realm."

"That's really courageous! That person must have captured our shadow!"

"Those guys who hide their heads and show their tails on weekdays. Do you really think that if I don't wait for them, I will be able to occupy the mountains and become kings!"

In their anger, the six demon kings turned into their original appearances and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

. . . .

At this time, on the top of the yin mountain, one yin and one yang two sides of the mountain, each growing a Jiuyou ramet with almost the same appearance.

On the god-like tree, each stretched out a pair of wooden hands and intertwined, forming a pool in the air.

Eighty-one days ago, Mu's hand was still full of yellow spring water and a lot of amber.

But at this time, the yellow spring water has completely dried up, and the nine secluded ambers that seal the dangerous mosquitoes have also disappeared.

At this moment, lying in the wooden hands, the Nascent Soul, whose body was originally covered in ink, suddenly trembled.

Then, from the cracks that had already spread all over the body, a colorful rainbow light suddenly burst out.

That rainbow light was like a ladder, spreading out in front of Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul with three heads and eight arms stepped forward with two short legs.

Every time you take a step, there will be some changes in your body shape.

After only three steps, the Nascent Soul, which was about the size of a newborn baby, had grown into an adult, and his appearance was still almost the same as Jiang Li's body.

In the fourth step, he walked out, and his left and right ends disappeared.

Turning to his earlobes, two dots, one gold and one red, appeared.

On the body, the six extra arms disappeared at the same time, and turned into three interlocking rings on the shoulders on both sides.

In the fifth step, he walked out. The golden dragon that was crawling on his body swam twice, and after shrinking, it turned into a dragon-shaped belt around his waist.

Originally, the lotus of fruit and retribution that he stepped on under his feet, after the petals fell apart, were attached to his feet one by one, turning into a pair of boots that did not stick to cause and effect.

The sixth step out, Jiuyoumu, who was originally standing behind Nascent Soul, directly merged into the body.

Sui Renhuo and ghost lamp flames floating on both sides of the body, one left and one right, got into Yuanshen's eyes.

A cloud of blurred dreams splashed down on the top of his head, making his black silk shine with colorful luster.

Taking the last step, the inscription of merit and virtue obtained from the ruins of Xuanyuan Tomb was rearranged into a black robe, which was put on Jiang Li's body.

Nascent Soul has been broken, and God Transformation has finally become!

With a colorful long rainbow under his feet, he submerged into the primordial spirit again. Jiang Li was a little confused, and then he came back to his senses.

In these eighty-one days, he relived the life of the six avatars from a first-person perspective.

After absorbing the power of parallel consciousness, let his soul power skyrocket.

After that, his consciousness turned into seven, and he swam in the dream world constructed by his dream talent combined with the Guanyin Heart Sutra.

While using the Guanyin Heart Sutra to comprehend other people's memories of the past, he himself plunged into the huge dream realm, and played different roles to relive the seventh life.

He sometimes watched the rise and fall of the dynasty and family, and sometimes felt it personally, and experienced the joys and sorrows of characters with completely different identities, as well as separation from illness.

With his current dream world, he can already do it, one day in reality and one year in dream.

Every time he has experienced a complete life, he will have a feeling similar to the Buddha's enlightenment.

Seven avatars, each avatar is eighty-one years, adding up to five hundred and sixty-seven years.

That was him, a long memory in his previous life and in this life combined.

When he woke up at this time, he originally thought that he might have a feeling of being separated from the world, too forgetful.

Even if I didn't, I had realized the lives of so many people and lived seven lives again, my feelings would become numb and dull because of too much experience.

This has always been a bit of concern for him.

But in fact, it is not so.

Five hundred years of dream experience, those memories, and emotions in life are not fakes.

It's just that those memories for Jiang Li are just a dream of Nanke.

Thinking of those evocative experiences in the dream, now I wake up and recall it again, but at most it is just a smile.

His soul has grown tenfold, but his mentality has not changed much.

Among them, the most crucial thing is to rely on the mystery of the Heart Sutra of Da Zizi Guanyin.

This magical practice method, which was passed down from the powerful, has protected Jiang Li very well while comprehending life.

In ancient times, the great master Guanyin who saved suffering and rescued suffering was always a Bodhisattva and not a Buddha until the end.

That's because the Dharma he practiced was not "pick it up, put it down after fully enlightened".

Instead, "Pick it up, put it down, and still hold it up."

The Guanyin Heart Sutra, the sound of the world, is not for the sake of forgetting and abandoning them.

Always maintain the original heart, not the high-ranking Taishang who forgets the feelings, this is the Avalokitesvara who saves the suffering.

It is precisely because of this feature of the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra that Jiang Li dared to meddle with the talent of dreams.

Otherwise, although this talent is strong, after absorbing too many other people's dreams, oneself will become no longer pure without knowing it.

If there is no Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra, directly absorbing the power of dreams is a more dangerous power than cultivating the way of incense.

"This sleep is really comfortable!"

"You guys have worked hard."

Jiang Li familiarized himself with his primordial spirit. After a symbolic stretch, he raised his hand and greeted the people who were guarding him from a distance.

Protecting him on this mountain for eighty-one days is enough for the ubiquitous overcast wind.

But now it's almost too soon. His Primordial Spirit only needs to go through the baptism of heaven and earth for another hour and three to be completely stabilized, and then he can return to the physical body.

But just when he put away the dream bubble and accepted the attack of the dark wind and black mist from the Back Yin Mountain, he suddenly heard six terrifying auras rushing towards this side.

"An enemy is coming! Be careful!"

He warned the people below, but found that Wu Yajian Pei Zhong and others waved to him more intensely.

That action seemed a little anxious, and she was still shouting something.

Shifting the attention of the Guanyin method from the six guys at the foot of the mountain to them, Jiang Li could hear clearly what the sword head of the previous generation of the Five Elements Peak in Shushan was shouting.

"Heavenly robbery, be careful of the calamity!"

Heavenly Tribulation?

Jiang Li knew about the calamity.

Since the transformation of the gods is a stage of cultivating the primordial spirit and moving closer to the ancient gods, and according to the information Jiang Li knows, this Fangtiandi has been forced out of the end of the law by the greedy gods in the ancient times.

The will of the Dao of Heaven is naturally disgusting for things like the immortal gods and Buddhas.

Therefore, monks who break through this stage often have to experience a catastrophe.

Its power is related to the monk's strength, heritage, and even the consequences of merit and deeds.

But isn't Thunder Tribulation unable to hack here?

Just when Jiang Li was in doubt, he only felt cold, as if a whirlwind was spiraling upwards somewhere.

Jiang Li suddenly understood what he was about to face.

Among the three disasters, the most terrifying wind disaster!

It's just that even if he faces a natural disaster, shouldn't he wait for his primordial spirit to return to the flesh?

Is it because the overly solid soul is no longer inferior to the body of an ordinary cultivator, causing the catastrophe to be brought forward?

In ancient times, when a mortal became enlightened, there would be a catastrophe every five hundred years.

It's for thunder disasters, yin fire, and gusts of wind!

This "Baifeng" is silent, soundless, shadowless and formless.

Blow into the six fu-organs from the fontanelle, pass through the dantian, pass through the nine orifices, the bones and flesh will dissolve, and the body will self-solve.

Even the body of a stone monkey may not necessarily resist it.

And the wind that Jiang Li encountered was even more obscene. He actually wanted to leak out from his crotch! Jiang Li's face darkened immediately.

My life is over~. .

Fortunately, in the next moment, the state that jumped out on the panel made him relieved.

[Locked by the calamity, the wind and the soul are used on oneself. 】

[Blessings of superior merit and virtue take effect, and the power of widowhood is weakened. 】

[Huang Quan and Shen Ke take effect, and the resistance of the primordial spirit increases. 】

[The dragon soul golden scale takes effect, and the resistance of the primordial spirit is enhanced. 】

. . . .

[Breaking the wind and destroying the soul: the primordial spirit is slightly shaken, losing 3000 HP per second, the duration is 165 minutes] (-+)

"It turned out to be the yin wind, not the yin wind, you scared me!"

Feeling the coolness under his crotch, Jiang Li heaved a sigh of relief, but was relieved and happy.

That's right, there are not even immortals and gods yet, so how could such a catastrophe come from Paifeng?

For a while, I was thinking too much.

Don't look at it, the difference between these two winds is only one shell, and the effect is very different.

When encountering someone in Ping Fengjiang, he might not be able to hold his state for five seconds.

As for the wicked wind, Jiang Li was already extremely powerful, and he absorbed the turbid air in the Yellow Spring, almost transforming it into a real soul, and the wicked wind could hardly blow him.

That slight shock and a little damage are just right for baptizing his primordial spirit.

He has nothing to do here, but Pei Zhong Jianshou and the others over there have already dealt with him.

"Where are you ghosts and wild ghosts! You dare to come and spread wildness on the Yinshan Mountains!"

"Are those shadows at the foot of the mountain your hands and feet!"

"Hurry up and hand over your shadows! Otherwise, you will die here!"

Facing the six demon kings at the same time, the strong Fengdu who was on the back side of the mountain and the sun couldn't come to support him.

Let them fall into the disadvantage of the first time.

The gap between the ghost king and the demon king is still too big.

Only Pei Zhong and Qin Shuman who were blessed by ghost soldiers were the only ones who could fight against the six demon kings.

But the difference in numbers is too big, and they are fighting on the road again. Fighting against these six guys in the realm of Beiyin Mountain is really too bad.

In just a few rounds, dangers are already looming.

Jiang Li Yuanshen moved and wanted to rush over to help.

But the wickedness on his body immediately became much stronger, which made him have to stop.

It is common sense that the greater the number of people under the shroud of natural disasters, the stronger the power of natural disasters will be.

If he rushed over rashly, he might even harm them.

He, Jiang Li, can ignore the cowardice, but others can't.

With a thought, the coffin floating on the side shook, and the Barbarian Stone Demon King and the Sacred Heart two elders walked out one after another.

The three controlled by the dream clone immediately joined the battle.

After all, the avatar in the dream world is not a parallel consciousness, and it cannot fully exert the strength of the body.

But with the addition of these three demon kings and earth immortals, they were able to withstand the decline for the time being.

At the level of Earth Immortal, as long as the strength of UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com is not too bad, it will not be so easy to decide the winner.

Even if you suffer some injuries, it will not be a problem for a moment or three!

The Sword Master Wuya fought with blood and blood. As a sword cultivator, in order to prevent a demon king from approaching Jiang Li, he even made a move of getting close to him and using his flesh to resist the demon king.

Jiang Li was burning with anger when he saw this scene.

But at the last minute, most of his power was useless.

He could only summon the Sword of Immortal Slaying to help defend against the enemy.

With the addition of Zhanxian Feijian, a six-on-six situation was formed.

But they are still very disadvantaged, who can only rely on Jiang Li's wooden sign to move on this yin mountain.

One hundred and sixty-five minutes, that is, after one hour and three quarters, the wickedness surrounding him dissipated on its own.

He just broke through the primordial spirit, and under the baptism of the wind, he has become perfectly round and wishful.

Originally, breaking through the realm should be a happy thing, but these guys have put a damper on it.

With a cold face, Jiang Li glanced at the battle situation over there, the primordial spirit turned into a streamer and plunged directly into the cocoon.

The next moment, the situation changed and the ghost cried.

It was just the momentum that made the Yin Mountain below tremble slightly.

The rocks rolled down, and the demons and ghosts living on the mountain fled in the wind.

In this meat cocoon, there is a terrifying existence that is about to be born!

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