Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 285

The Duke of the East was greatly shaken, flustered, and looked towards the place where the bell was ringing.

However, Qingling took advantage of the meaning of life and death in his eyes again, and swept away, the void trembled, and the time of life and death fell into the God of the Eastern King Gongyuan, growing in an instant, branches and leaves unfolding in an instant, and a blood-colored Luosheng flower was about to bloom.

"Mu Gong, you are defeated!"

Prince Dong's expression was solemn, and he stepped forward in an instant, shaking the world. He wanted to break through the forbidden world.

But Qingling smiled, stretched out his hand and rolled up his sleeves, pointed far away, then spread his palms, the clouds cleared and the mist faded away.

"bloom!"

Luo Shenghua, who had been hastily suppressed in Duke Dong's body, was suddenly shocked, pulling most of his primordial mana to absorb most of it, and he burst into bloom upon hearing the sound!

Qingling raised his palm, and the cloud and mist billowed in his palm. He blew out lightly, the cloud cleared away, and a Luo Sheng, blooming an astonishing flower, appeared in his palm instantly.

It was used by him to pick flowers by detecting things from the air.

Qing Ling held a flower in her hand, with a faint smile on her face.

Luo Shenghua swallowed [-]% of the Dao power and magic power in Dong Wanggong's body, and now it is not as good as ordinary quasi-sages.

Thousands of ancestors of Huanglong surrounded the East Prince with huge waves.

Qingling didn't make a move, but looked down at Penglai Xiandao, with a glance, life and death were dead, the time was over, hundreds of immortals fell, but the flowers bloomed all over the place.

There are flowers blooming among the corpses on the island, death and flowers are intertwined, and the night and stars are shining, which is rare and romantic.

Ten thousand immortals on Penglai Island broke up and fled, Qingling stretched out his hand, and the army of the Eastern Wilderness stopped, the sapphire umbrella covered the army, and lotus blossoms fell to heal them.

The Duke of the East has already been defeated, there is no need to be stained with blood.

After all, Penglai Fairyland is a place that all immortals in the world once yearned for, and it is a kind of immortal belief.

The Eastern Prince abandoned his body and rushed out of the Jiuyuan Daoyu, the ancestor of Huanglong, and headed west.

Huanglong wanted to chase, but Qingling stopped him, smiling without saying a word.

The Eastern Prince fled across the void all the way, with endless anger and sorrow mixed in his heart, and what was born was a kind of powerlessness.

In his life, the only thing he can do is hide XZ in the east, and he will live by stealthily!

Just thinking about the sorrow of this life, his soul suddenly dodged and looked forward.

"Zheng~~"

The sound of a zither pierced through the void, and a figure sat high on the cloud with his zither on his knees. He plucked his ten fingers lightly, and his shawl and long hair were blown away like the wind. His face was like a god, which made people intoxicated.

"Where is the Eastern Prince going? Why don't you sit down and listen to Fuxi's last song, "Tao Ai"?"

Prince Dong's complexion changed, and he said angrily, "Emperor Xi, are you destined to be with me forever?"

Fuxi shook his head and said, "I just want to play a song with fellow Taoists."

The East Prince's face changed from cloudy to sunny, and suddenly he shot straight to the west.

As soon as the sound of the qin in Fuxi's hand changed, a range of ten thousand notes appeared behind him, and just like it, he fell into the abyss of the sound path.

The Eastern Prince's complexion changed drastically, and he turned around in an instant and flew to the south.

There was a secret sadness in his heart, thinking that he was the majestic king of the fairy king, but today he was blocked by a junior.

However, as he walked towards the edge of the southern continent, a tall and straight figure caught his eyes.

The glorious sun rises, and the Sun Essence Wheel and the Sun Treasure Mirror stand in front of him.

Di Jun, dressed in imperial robes, stood facing the sun, and said calmly: "This road is impassable!"

Dong Wanggong looked angry, but seeing that Dijun's aura was much stronger than Fuxi's, he was afraid that the two corpses would not be far away.

He retreated in anger, and went north again.

Dong Wanggong was already in panic. Could it be that the five emperors of the monster clan had surrounded him?North, I don't know if it is...

He traveled hundreds of millions of miles from north to south, and rushed to the north.

A three-legged giant tripod fell from the sky, and Nuwa's human body and snake tail coiled on the giant tripod, smiling without saying a word.

The Eastern Prince retreated in a hurry, Nu Wa had already chopped up two corpses, and the treasure was beside him, even in his prime, it would be difficult for him to defeat.

But the East, that's where he escaped from.

The prince of the East looks around, there are rivers and books in the sky, mountains and rivers and shrines in the earth, Emperor Xi in the west, Yaodi in the south, Emperor Wa in the north, and... Donghuang in the east!
The bell rang again, shaking nine heavens and ten earths, and the man whom all sentient beings looked up to came from the east.

At the same time, Western Fuxi played the piano sound, the sound channel vibrated, Yin and Yang were separated, and the west wind was blowing back and forth.

The real fire of the southern Emperor Jun's sun is burning, even the void can burn, everything is a living fire.

The heaven and earth in the north struck, and a gourd and rattan whip swept across the fortune to cut off Yin and Yang.

The Eastern Chaos Bell rang nine times, time and space were destroyed, and time could not be seen.

The four emperors were divided into four directions, encircling the Eastern King to form a prison.

The four kings of the monster clan walked towards the Eastern Prince and completely surrounded him to death.

Qingling came slowly, bowed his head, and said, "I'm here to help you four."

Nu Wa said with a smile, "It's just a matter of raising your hand, the Eastern King is fair and friendly, and he was also the former King of Ten Thousand Immortals. It is extremely grand for us to see him off."

Fuxi said: "Prince Dong, please go with peace of mind."

Di Jun only saluted Qing Ling, but ignored Dong Wang.

Taiyi said to Qingling: "It was you who backed down, if it was me, I should have done it long ago."

Qingling shook his head, the smile faded from his face, and he sighed, "Mu Gong, you and I have known each other for more than a hundred years, so we can be regarded as old friends.

If it weren't for you and me being the enemies of the Dao, maybe we could still be friends with the old man, discussing the Dao of the world together, and visiting the beauty of the four seas.

Respectfully send fellow Taoist, return to heaven and earth! "

It was the first time in Qingling's life that he called the Eastern Prince "Daoist", and also bowed to the Eastern Prince in salute.

A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated.

No matter how unbearable the Eastern Prince is, he was once the Immortal King who commanded all the immortals in the world.

Dong Wanggong looked desperate, but there was a trace of relief in the despair.

"Since I am defeated today, you are the respect of the wooden way. I only hope that you will live up to the wooden way. After all, that is the way I have been pursuing in my life. I hope you will pay attention to it!"

The four emperors come out together, the yin and yang are revealed, the sun's real fire comes out, the divine light of good fortune moves the universe, and the chaotic bell sounds to destroy the true spirit!
The sky is raining, and the mountains and rivers are lonely.

Qingling stood in the rain, silent for a while.

The fall of Mugong means that the Qingling Wood Dao will be unified.

A Taoist seeks the Tao, for which he fights against the sky, the earth, the past, the present, and the future. All he does is for the "Tao" in his heart!
Every Taoist has a belief, and their belief is the "Tao" they seek.

Qingling suddenly realized that he was not as good as the gods of the heavens, and lacked a belief in "Tao".

Qingling was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Mr. Mu, let's go!"

He has fought against Mu Gong for countless years, lost this opponent for a while, and there is a sense of separation in his heart.

Standing in the rain falling all over the sky, feeling the sorrow of heaven and earth, he didn't move for a long time, letting the rain wet his clothes.

Suddenly, a piece of blue above the head blocked the rain.

Tai Yi walked up to him with a sapphire umbrella to block the rain, and said: "You should be happy, there will be no more enemies in the world from now on."

Qing Ling couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "The enemy of the Dao will not disappear. As long as the Taoist who has not yet realized Hunyuan and wants to prove Hunyuan, the enemy of the Dao is either an enemy, a relative, or a person between heaven and earth. Anyone."

"Then you should continue to be your Eastern Desolation Taoist, the Heaven of trillions of sentient beings in the Eastern Desolation!"

(End of this chapter)