Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 80
The sun in the sky has risen and set thousands of times, and Qing Ling has finally walked out of this desert.

In the desert, the sky and the earth were dim, and the footprints he walked were quickly buried by the wind and sand. Bai Fu had already been sleeping in his sleeve. After all, he had just transformed and was injured again.

Although the lifeless air in this endless sand sea is a bit dull, it is still relatively safe, except for the insects and beasts condensed from the death air underground in the sand sea to harass it from time to time, it is silent and terrifying.

Qingling walked slowly, walking, suddenly stopped.

The sight is far away, and Unicom detects the sight and hearing of the puppet.

One hundred thousand miles ago, the edge of the sand sea stretched for tens of thousands of miles, the sky was dim and stopped, with a gleam of blue light, the grass and trees were full of vitality, and the mountains were green and the water was green.

There is only one step between the lifeless sand sea and the green mountains and green waters full of vitality!Too weird and scary.

And the reason why Qing Ling stopped was not this, but at the junction of the green and yellow worlds, there were two figures sitting here.

An old man in black robe and long beard sat opposite to an old man in green robe, sitting on the two sides of the green hill and the desert, only a few feet away.

In the middle of the two old men is a miniature map of a virtual law map covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles around.

Qing Ling felt that something was wrong. It was too weird to sit and talk with two old men with unfathomable auras in this chaotic place.

Immediately, Qingling's footsteps changed and turned eastward instead of southward.At the same time, all the puppets around the two old men fell into a state of stillness and did not dare to move.

At the junction of desert and green mountains.

The black-robed old man smiled lightly: "Mu Gong, this is the third round."

"Why, are you scared?" The green-robed old man raised his eyebrows and glanced at the other party.

"Hehe, if I'm afraid, why would I dare to stay here?" The black-robed old man stroked his beard and smiled, looked at Fatu in front of him, and suddenly let out a little surprise.

"Another junior came in. Hahaha, Mr. Mu should be interested in this person."

The blue-robed old man frowned slightly, and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't just stir up trouble."

The black-robed old man laughed and said, "Why are you afraid of a mere golden fairy?"

As soon as the voice fell, he grabbed it with one hand, causing ripples in space.

The next moment, Qing Ling, who had fled millions of miles away, trembled and looked up at the sky.

Layers of black clouds in the sky swirled into whirlpools, and when the sky became dark, a giant palm protruded from the whirlpool, grabbing a piece of heaven and earth.

Qing Ling was taken into it without using any means.

He was shocked, even the general Da Luo Supreme might not have such supernatural powers.

When she reappeared, Qing Ling had already stood beside the two old men.

Qingling didn't think about running away, but immediately bowed to the two powerful men and said, "Junior Qingling pays respects to the two seniors."

"Fuchun Godhead?" Surprise flashed in the eyes of the green-robed old man, and then he suppressed his emotions, "Fellow Taoist, what can I do with this son?"

The old man in black robe shook his head and said: "No. If he gave it to you, wouldn't it be better? Although he is only a golden immortal, his heaven and earth godhead is no small matter, and he is even a fellow practitioner.

If the old man's guess is correct, you have already planned in your mind how to devour the power of this little friend's godhead. After all, there is a fellow practitioner with a higher godhead, maybe in the future it is possible to compete with you! "

The face of the green-robed old man turned black, and he snorted coldly, "What if I broke the rules and made a move?"

"Mu Gong just give it a try!" The smile in the eyes of the black-robed old man subsided, his demeanor instantly turned into a chill, and the yellow sand billowed all over the sky behind him, like a dragon and a tiger roaring like wind and sand.

Qing Ling at the side saw that the two old men ignored him, but still consciously moved closer to the black-robed old man named Xi.

Because as he said, the green-robed old man is indeed a fellow practitioner with him, also known as Mu Gong, the realm of the Daluo Jinxian, and it is very likely that he will be the head of the male immortal in the future, Dong Wanggong!
Qing Ling's heart gradually returned to calm, from the initial uneasiness to calmness, she just stood quietly beside the black-robed old man who took him with his palm, bowed her head.

Mugong stared at Qingling with gloomy eyes for a long time, then turned his gaze away, and said with a smile: "Okay, since Fellow Daoist insists on protecting him, then I won't attack him. Whether he survives depends on his fate. Let's start Bar!"

Gradually becoming crazily excited, he laughed maniacally and said, "Okay, Mr. Mu. This third time, it's for you and me to decide!"

After the voice fell, the two stood up at the same time, disappeared in an instant, and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Qing Ling's divine sense scanned carefully, and it really disappeared without a trace of breath.

No, it's not disappearing, it's merging, it's fitting into one world!
As if to confirm his conjecture, changes began to occur between the heaven and the earth.

The heavens and the earth in the north and the south gradually merged, the sky and the universe gradually became unreal, and the earth trembled under the feet but remained intact.This land of tens of thousands of miles has formed its own realm, and it does not belong to the prehistoric world, nor does it enter the heaven and the earth.

At the same time, in the emerald green mountains and waters of the south, the green energy rises continuously, like a blue ocean.In the north, the yellow sand is rolling, and strands of black rise from the earth and dissolve in the wind and sand to form a turbid air mixed with black and gray.

And in the whole world, invisible laws and order began to entangle, life and death, vitality and death, desolation and prosperity began to intertwine.

Qingming rises from the land in the south, and the Qingming is mighty and covers the four fields. Wherever it passes, a hundred flowers are in full bloom, and thousands of trees are competing for spring.

The northern land is covered with yellow sand, and when the sand rises and falls, every inch of life is devoured, and the vegetation is withered and yellow.

From the dense forest in the south, tree people come out one by one, boundless.

Countless black insects and ants crawled out of the sandy land in the north. Although they are small in size, they are terrifyingly numerous.

Qing Ling instantly understood these two great powers.

With thousands of miles of heaven and earth as the battlefield, and countless creatures on the earth as pawns, use all kinds of methods to suppress the opponent.

When vitality fills the whole world, then the eclipse will be suppressed by this vitality world, otherwise Mugong will be suppressed.

The two great powers fit together in one world, and competed on the Dao of Yuanshen at the level of rules and order, and the victory or defeat of the creatures belonging to the two forces below is also a key to their victory or defeat.

In the sky, there are thousands of phantoms of flowers blooming, blooming, and the vitality of the wood is derived from the regular law chains mixed with the boundless dead air.

The sky is deep, blue and black are ravaged together, sun is born in trees, and all things are nourished. Every flower and grass are trees, and all animals and spirits are the masters.

The air of death is gloomy, silent and fearful, as if there is a war in the world, and everything will eventually die and return to darkness.

Life and death, the two avenues are hard to distinguish in the sky.Although life and death are different, they are still the same. How complicated is the struggle for the Great Dao?

This is all Qingling can see.

And Qing Ling also moved.

As the god of Fuchun, he should have walked with life, but now he has to accompany death, just to make a living, and the ray of life lies in this vast death.

Life and death are dry and prosperous, and heaven and earth are natural.

Countless insects and ants fought against the huge tree man under him, and the tree man spawned endlessly, and the number of insects and ants was terrifying.

Qing Ling backed away, and thousands of bells moved in tandem around her body. The sound was hanging from the bell, and people established life and death. The empty sound mastered illusion, and the golden sound mastered killing.

If we want to fight, we must first defend.

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(End of this chapter)