At the same time, deeper into the twilight world, from a distance, one can already see the majestic and hazy outline of the ethereal and mysterious heaven, wandering in the twilight mist, hanging high above the turbulent currents.
Hanging high in the dim and turbulent world, this is the pattern and scene that existed in the nine heavens and ten places in the past. However, even the virtual suspension of the five congenital realms and heavens in the past could only be achieved with the support of the ten places.
But now, the realm of Zuo Shen’s Netherworld and the realm of Chengde’s Yinxuan have merged into the realm of heaven. Between the yin and yang that appear and disappear, there is no big realm underneath to support them, but they can be suspended in such a constant state. on it.
And at this time, in the constant scene that was almost like a magnificent painting, suddenly, a black cloud wrapped in dim light was walking out of the open sky gate.
The next moment, when the dim light was about to cross the sky, all changes suddenly stopped.
Among the thick black clouds, there is a middle-aged Taoist wearing a mysterious robe and disheveled hair. At this moment, he is looking at the place nearby. With the flash of presence and absence and the change of virtual reality, in an instant, the originally empty and empty place appears. There, suddenly there was a thin figure wearing a crimson cassock.
The old monk’s beard and hair were all white, and his brows were filled with compassion.
It seemed as if all the emotions and desires in the world, all the ferocious and gloomy emotions, would dissipate like spring breeze and rain in front of this old monk.
Peace, endless peace, is the only background under the old monk’s compassion.
And it seems that it is precisely because of this emotional influence that from a distance, the middle-aged Taoist’s tightly frowned eyebrows relaxed slightly.
Even though the monks belonging to the old and new paths should be enemies of life and death, at this moment, it seems that the middle-aged Taoist has some kind of respect for the old monk beyond life and death and hatred.
“How did Master Cishan get here? Isn’t a bloody battle going on in front of the Shangqing Yuping Realm?”
Upon hearing this, Master Cishan responded with the same calm response.
“Yes, the bloody battle is still going on. Earlier, I had also thought about what kind of difficult and bloody battle it would take to get through the long and narrow battlefield. It’s just strange to say that I was almost about to take action. In an instant, several fellow Taoists in the realm of the Nine Chambers of Treasure Immortal suddenly appeared to be in the state of collapse of the Taoist temple, their auras declined, and they fell into the divine realm.
Lao Na was very lucky and found a gap and room, so he walked out of the place calmly. ”
When he heard this, the middle-aged Taoist just nodded slightly, as if he was not surprised or interested in the answer.
“Since Master is ou