This is the real Dongling Immortal Lord.

The soul cannot be false.

Just looking at the appearance, this immortal king really has the aura of a fairy family and has the urge to let people bow down.

In the outside world, the Dongling Immortal Lord is already terrifying enough to crush sentient beings with immortal arts.

But in the spiritual world of his own sea of ​​consciousness, the horror of this immortal has grown by almost hundreds of times.

As for the outside world being grabbed by Chen Qiu and choked his body, he was not panicked. After all, this body was not his, but just a temporary container.

The container is broken.

Just change one.

"You are indeed not Qingyuejun."

Dong Lingjun lowered his head and looked at the extremely miserable Hua Qing who was crushed, and he said coldly:

"You have just had an adventure, and the magic of nurturing the soul with the ordinary body. You are very talented, but you cannot obtain the Dharma or spiritual energy, and your soul will not be able to transcend your body and exist.

He didn't understand the taboos of fighting immortal arts, so he dared to rush into my sea of ​​consciousness, just like a flying insect caught in the net and unable to escape.

It’s easy for me to kill you!”

"hehe"

Huaqing was pressed on this sea of ​​light, and her whole body was nailed by more than a dozen lightsabers, like flying insects falling into a spider web, unable to struggle.

But he did not respond to the oppression of the Immortal Lord, but said sarcastically:

"What? Immortal Lord wants me to kneel down?"

"I just pity your talent."

Dongling Jun said:

"In today's generation, spiritual energy does not exist, just like a desert. In such desperate situations, you can still achieve the body of your soul without using external forces. This shows that you are a person with great opportunity and great perseverance.

As long as you give you enough time and enough spiritual energy to transform into immortals, it is not difficult.

My Penglai Millennium Plan has reached the last moment. You and these people in the world cannot stop you. What if you plan to force me into this embarrassing situation?

It will be a blink of an eye when I kill you and destroy them again.

You have a great future, why do you have to die here?

You are different from the rotten trees outside, and the green flowers are my gossip. I will give you a way to go.

He surrendered and returned to Penglai Fairy Mountain with me.

If you lead you into the path of immortality, and when the spiritual realm of the world is born, you can also eliminate life and death and gain great freedom."

"Pooh."

Hua Qing spat.

He looked at the soul of the immortal king who was unable to fight in front of him, and he said:

"I admire the way of immortals. When I was a child, I was in trouble, but I also saw the wonderful method of immortals. I am indeed different from them. When all of them doubted the legend of immortals, I never had any doubts.

If I have the opportunity, I will also enter the path of immortality and seek immortality.

But that's the way I'm going.

I left myself!

It was found by yourself!

Not given alms by you!”

Speaking of this, Hua Qing let out a long sigh. He looked at the soul of the immortal king in front of him, and he said:

"I also said you want to walk along the way, what do you think of me? Do you think of me like Penglai, Yinlou, who can only wag your tail? Immortal Lord, you are too underestimated by Hua.

You are too underestimating, I am waiting for mortals."

"It's stubborn!"

Dongling Immortal Lord has really made everything going tonight.

Seeing that he was admonishing him with kind words, this mortal was still like a stone in a pit, and there was no trace of pity or kindness. He waved his hand and thousands of lights emerged above the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the clouds and mist, and among the scenes of immortals, sharp swords hang in the sky, and they fall like meteors, killing towards the green flowers.

This move cannot be stopped.

Hua Qing had already felt despair in her eyes. She shouldn’t have listened to Chen Qiu’s instigation. When her mind was hot, she would do this despicable thing.

But, if you say all the beautiful words, you will never be able to make a fool of yourself.

"Ba, bha"

The lightsword inserted into his soul was broken free. On this sea of ​​thousands of light consciousness, Hua Qing stood up straight, facing the sharp sword of spiritual consciousness pierced under the sky, and raised her head and straightened her body.

Just die.

He gritted his teeth and died, so he would not be ridiculed by Chen Qiu.

Unfortunately, the world has not yet finished washing one's heart, and I have not yet found myself. In the world, there is no story about a man named Huaqing, who died like an ant in the dust.

It's a pity.

"Crash"

The sound of the tide, a man broke through the sea and fell in front of Hua Qing, wearing a Taoist robe, wrapped in a ribbon, swaying long hair, and his sleeves flying.

He pinched the sword technique with his left hand and waved his right hand gently into the sky.

In an instant, the Thousand Lights transformed into swords, like a lotus blooming, and the Taoist rhyme rose and fell, like a sword formation swept across the sky, breaking a wisp of the sword light that killed the Immortal Lord.

When Hua Qing felt this scene, she gritted her teeth and spread her hands. The wonderful method turned into two flying sickles. When her fingers swayed, a spiritual wind whistled and rolled around the sky.

Screw the remaining sword light into it and crushed it.

"you!"

The Immortal Lord Dongling above the clouds looked at the soul flying out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and a hint of astonishment flashed in his sharp eyes, holding Ruyi in his hand and suppressing it forward.

In just a moment, the flower green who had just escaped the death disaster and the helper were pressed on the sea of ​​light.

"Is this going to rebel against Penglai?"

The immortal king asked indifferently.

"Immortal Lord, I dare not disobey the immortal."

The man was bound, so he raised his head and looked straight at the clouds above his head, and he said:

"This time I showed up to help, I just untie the knot in my heart and gained a glimpse of the way ahead. What the younger generation said was very much my heart.

When I was young, I read the secret scriptures of Penglai and read the stories of immortals.

In those stories, there are the paths of immortality found, the paths of stolen, the paths of immortality practiced honestly, and the paths of immortality that can be realized in one day and ascend to the sky.

But there is no immortal way that has been given alms by others."

The man said:

"The Immortal Lord took my body and used a plan for a thousand years to promise that after the matter was completed, I would enter the spiritual realm, seek immortality, and seek the fruit of Tao, but after thinking about it, I felt that this was inappropriate.

If I was given to me by the Immortal Lord, then is this Dao Fruit I obtained mine or the Immortal Lord?

If one day I will make the Immortal Lord dissatisfied, will the Immortal Lord take back what I rewarded me?"

His voice became louder, like rolling thunder, echoing in this sea of ​​consciousness.

He said:

"When I was a child, I also asked my parents, "I can't remember my father's face, but I still vaguely remember that my father told me that I should go and find what I want.

Immortal Lord, I realized that this was my first heart of Tao.

I want to find my immortal path.

Please give me my body back!”

"evil creature!"

The Immortal Lord Dongling was so angry that he smoked his seven orifices.

I really saw a ghost tonight.

It would be fine if the people in the martial arts world disobeyed him. Those ordinary people, ordinary people with naked eyes and no real people, could even jump out and make things difficult for him?

"I accept your cause and effect and do not want to hurt you. I just assume that I have not heard of these disobedient words today."

"Dongling! Go back!"

This scolding sounded like thunder wrinkled, pressing the green and the soul trembled endlessly.

But amid the thunder from the sky, the man did not take a step back, and shouted loudly against the thunder from the sky:

"That's the name of the Immortal Lord, not mine!"
To be continued...