Dao fruit.

The scene of the two dragons dancing in the sky was not only seen by Daoist Feihu, but countless people in the entire grassland could see it.

A few months ago, a similar situation happened once, and when it happened again, it still shocked everyone!And this time the battle is obviously higher than last time!

Not only can you feel it on the grassland, but even the land of five marshes in the south of Darinan has changed!

In the swamp, following the invasion of the heavenly soldiers nearly a year ago, it has already changed a lot. A large piece of land was infested by the out-of-control heavenly soldiers and generals. , without saying a word, with his eyes closed tightly, like a statue, except for the four people, there is no other figure.

All of a sudden, the four heavenly generals opened their eyes at the same time, and in their eyes, countless figures flashed past, as if four armies were hidden.

Afterwards, four eyes full of doubts turned to the distance. In the jungle, thoughts rose one after another, pierced through the air, and faintly condensed into a sustenance in the air, like a stream of water.

The four heavenly generals immediately recognized the source of the idea, and knew that it was located in a jungle of several marsh tribes. Those tribes are now called "Stove Marsh" and they are the newly-emerged marsh alliance, because the ones enshrined are not marsh people. The human ancestor spirit is not the god of five marshes, but a god named Zao Gong, which is called "Zao Marsh" by other marsh people tribes.

Now, the thoughts of the people of the Zaozu tribe arose, and this change immediately attracted the attention of several parties in the forest. In addition to the Heavenly Soldiers, there were also Zhuaozu and a few gods of the five marshes.

In the "refuge swamp" where one branch of Buddhism entered, the three living Buddhas sitting in it had a feeling.

"The evil god has not yet perished, and now it is causing a storm again."

"It's wind and rain, but it's not necessarily true. I can only know a little bit of geography."

"Let's just wait and see."

A few senses rose up, swept away in the sky, and saw the scene of the swamp in the sustenance of the "stove marsh", which was lifelike, and the jungle and swamp were dissolved in the thought.

"What's going on? Could it be that Minyuan hasn't perished yet?"

In the depths of the swamp, the two gods of the swamp, blue and red, exchanged messages.Showing surprise, they have already understood the situation when Xingjun came, and they knew that the spirit body dragged him into an unknown place, and they have not returned yet.

For the fate of the spirit body.They are not clear, and can only roughly judge from the changes of believers and jurisdictions.

These days, although there have been occasional manifestations among believers in the spirit body of the gods, they are not as good as before, and many believers have confused thoughts, and their longing for the gods has turned into hatred, which is obviously human interference.

The source of the interference is naturally not difficult to guess.

"In any case, it can't be wrong if Min Yuan has not perished." At this time, Qicai's spiritual thoughts passed over, "If he can come back, I'm afraid it will be a big deal, the current matter of Jiuling Mountain. We must not get involved, so as not to cause trouble upper body."

In the past, the thoughts of sustenance carrying the scenery of the swamp galloped north!

When passing through the southern foot of Jiuling Mountain, an extremely pure thought came, which condensed the figure of this Orion. This person's name is Yuan Shoufang, and he is the owner of Fenglin Village at the foot of the mountain.

After a while.There are also many people who are willing to rise up, integrate into it, and engrave many scenes of mountains and rivers at the southern foot of it.

At this time, Lin village was in crisis, and it was all resolved by Qiu Yan with the body of a god. Since then, the people in the village have become devout people.In the morning and evening, worship Zao Gong.

This fusion, the thoughts of sustenance shook, as if turning into a stream, continuing to the north.

When passing through Jiuling Mountain and Daxue River, the mountains and rivers trembled.The creatures on the mountain and below are all spirits. Whether it is the silent vegetation, the ignorant beast, or the monster with the aura, they all feel that the shadow of the gods in their hearts is much clearer, and then they condense their own thoughts and soar into the sky. rise up!

In the villages and towns at the northern foot of the mountains and by the river, there are also misty incense rising, rising continuously, and pouring into the thoughts of sustenance.

Based on the many thoughts in the south foot, north foot and the river on the mountain as the source, the scene along the Jiuling Mountain and the Daxue River evolved.The mountains and rivers spread and gradually expand, forming the southwest mountain system and river system...

In an instant, the thought of sustenance changed from a trickle to a river, winding north.

At the same time, in Jiuling Mountain, several gods had sensed it, and each of them changed their colors. They were surrounding a god, and the one surrounded was the Panluo Mountain God, the sixth-rank god Huang Jue, who was Minyuan Congshen, but At this moment, his divine light was dim, with a tinge of dust in the divine light, and his complexion was ugly, but after noticing the change in Jiuling Mountain, he turned his head up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha! Just wait and see how long you can be arrogant, when your lord returns..."

Not to mention the changes in Shinto, but the thoughts of sustenance continue to go north, stepping into the border of Jiannan, there are many incense and people's grievances gathered from all directions, among which Qingchang County is the most pure and rich.

However, after Xingjun's intervention, the idea of ​​believing in the people in Jiannan Road was obviously weakened. Most of the ideas of believing in the people passed on were born of people with ghosts and gods in their hearts. In Chang County.

In the entire Jiannan Road, the sacrifice of Zaogong seems a bit shallow.

However, Fangmin’s mouth is stronger than Fangchuan’s. Even if Xingjun takes action, but there is no follow-up action, it is impossible to eradicate the inheritance of a god. As the situation deteriorated, the name of Zaogong was slowly spreading. In nearly a year, it had already spread all over Jiannan and penetrated towards the surrounding area.

At the same time, the thought of sustenance passed through Jiannan City, and a more pure thought rose to the sky. It originated from a subordinate in the city named Yang Chi, the son of a criminal official. He understood the magic method and saved the crisis. As a result, he became more devout towards Zao Gong, and after many twists and turns, he now has a certain reputation.

But after talking about Jiannan, the thoughts of sustenance have turned into rivers and rivers, rolling to the north, following Qiu Yan's journey northward.

There are many traces left by Qiu Yan on this road, such as Feihong Bridge, Fengqiu, etc., who once entrusted dreams along the way to create the name of Zaogong, and even faintly drew Huozheng's thoughts of believers, making the thoughts of sustenance more powerful.

Not only the place where Zaogong was sacrificed, but also the many fragments left by the heart demon body, hidden in the hearts of everyone, among them is the prince of Fanren, who has returned to the country and traversed the land of the roof. The magic traction also turned into a thought and flew out.

In the center of the ridge, there is a faint aura of a black dragon, raising the dragon's head to look at it from a distance.

What's more, the wills of the cities of Dongdu and Xingjing are beating, changing with the dragon's aura, projecting the shape of the city, each of them separates out and heads towards the grassland!

even.Qiu Yan's books and paintings are spread to various places, gather the thoughts of the people, and also manifest a little geographical scene.Even in Tiangang Disha Dazhai in the land of Qilu, there are ideas that are entrusted to the north.

These thoughts rose from all parts of Darui, drawn by dragon energy, and slowly outlined thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but they were not as clear as in the sustenance of thoughts, and then roared towards the grassland one after another!

On the grassland, the wind is surging, the black dragon dragon spirit is rolling in the sky, the luck of the three waters is connected, and the luck of many tribes and slaves manifests.Various geographical scenes emerged one after another, turning into Daoist people's thoughts, gathering towards an oasis!

There, a beam of radiant air pierced the sky!

In front of the pillar, many Taoists gathered.There are two people in the lead, one is not very old, only in his 30s, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes, and the other has white beard and hair, with a fairy-like demeanor.

The two led the monks to control the magic weapon and escape light.Pinch the spells and Taoism, gather the energy of the crowd, and gather it into a huge blanket, trying to spread over it, but most of it has been smashed by the column of energy!

At the bottom of the air column, there is a person standing.Confucian clothing thin shirt, holding a stone scepter.

Behind the pillar, there are thousands of people scattered, and everyone has luck manifested, intertwined, and changing.Rise up and gather in the air column!

High in the sky, two divine dragons hovered, unleashing invisible coercion, squeezing and compressing the blanket of monk luck, almost shattering it!

Seeing this scene, the first two monks led the thoughts of all the cultivators and supported them hard, but there were already signs of unsustainability.

Soon, the vicissitudes of life man said: "This is not going to work. Senior Ding Chunzi, it is better to retreat temporarily. This Qiu Yan is too evil. Seeing that I am waiting for the power, I can arouse the dragon spirit of two parties. I don't know how to do it." !"

The old man with white beard and hair shook his head and said: "We gathered together many like-minded spirits to break the army's power here, and only by relying on the blood sacrifice of Tulang Qingzhuang can we suppress the order of humanity. Such an opportunity will never happen again. This is the second time, and he must be separated from the original, otherwise it will be nothing but illusion after all, as for the future belonging, we will find another way..."

Before he finished speaking, he took out a gourd from his arms.

"This is it?" The vicissitudes of life man was taken aback when he saw the thing, "Senior even use this thing?"

"That's right, if you don't fight now, when will you wait?" The old man sighed and threw the gourd in the air, and immediately a cold silver light appeared in it, gushing out from the mouth of the gourd!

Seeing the vicissitudes of life, the man felt something in his heart. He gritted his teeth, pinched the Yin Jue, and a bamboo sword flew out of his sleeve. With a turn in the air, it turned into 72 handles and unfolded into a sword formation.

The silver light and the sword array merged into the blanket, and there were signs of damage immediately!

Behind the two, the cultivators who were connected by luck and thoughts had a tacit understanding, and they all knew that it was time to desperately, and they each pinched the seals to release the magic weapons and exercises at the bottom of the box.

In a blink of an eye, colorful lights flew up.

The nearly broken bedding immediately rose in momentum, showing a hint of counterattack!

Pulled by the air machine, Qiu Yan's eyes moved in the air column, and at this moment, the wind was surging!

The thoughts of sustenance gathered from all directions gathered together and turned into layers of clouds, spinning and falling straight down, driving a strong wind!

The north wind howls!

Boom!

The thunder rises, the sky moves, the scenery in all directions, and the thoughts fall!

Nian Rong Qiu Yan's body was poured into his right hand, and the brush was formed out of thin air. A roll of white paper flew out of the package, and when he flicked it in the air, the tip of the brush touched it.

Ding!

In the crisp sound, invisible ripples spread and swept around, and the hearts of thousands of people behind the air column moved.

In the crowd, Ran Lian felt that his thoughts had changed a little, as if they were glowing, and then looked at the column of air piercing through the sky, feeling self-generated, and couldn't help sighing——

"The journey of these two months is really like a dream!"

Ps:

Thanks to "One Cigarette Travels the World" and "Lengzhu Cornerstone" for their rewards!

There are a lot of things at home in the past two days, and I have to go back to my hometown tomorrow, but I have not forgotten the promise of Jia Geng, and I will try my best to fight for it, but I am really unable to do it tomorrow. Something, I hope you can understand.