"The Driving Picture of the Nine Dragons" trembled violently on Su Muzhe's spiritual platform.

This is the power of the Taoist principles itself, which is dismantling this volume of Taoist map, breaking something and then reshaping it.

The disintegration of the Taoist map should have brought Su Muzhe severe pain, but at this moment, Su Muzhe was in a mysterious and indescribable state, as if it was isolated from the pain of the shattering of the Taoist shattering in the body. Even during the reshaping process, Su Muzhe's body was full of luminousness, and his qi and blood were even more surging.

Once he realized the truth, Su Muzhe looked at the Taoist method he had created before and realized that although the omissions he had realized in the past were compensated after being promoted to the Nascent Soul, the way of Tao itself went for a fork. This is a problem that originated from the root and cannot be changed by one or two omissions.

Su Mu wanted to break it and then stand up, return to the origin, and head to another path of immortality.

There are thousands of great ways, and you can become an immortal if you take one.

But I don’t know how many people have walked the fork in the road, spending nothing but time, and they can’t make progress in a certain realm. The past passion gradually fades away, and finally the sad ends.

This is the case for the young monks in the Weimo, and many powerful people are also the case.

It was not until this moment that Su Muzhe realized how precious the few words of the old man in the world in the formation were.

Why did such a stunning existence turn into a soul shadow and never pursue his own path to becoming an immortal?

The doubt flashed away, and Su Muzhe calmed down and tried his best to reshape the Tao of the body.

In the body, the flesh and blood dragon patterns accumulated one by one over the past few hundred years gradually collapsed and turned into the most pure essence, blood and fragments of the Taoist principles.

In the Crimson Palace, the heart fire was burning. Su Muzhe used his body as a cauldron, and used dragon blood and fragments of Taoist sequels as great medicine. He turned his mind into new firewood, melted the past physical cultivation and evolved into a great elixir!

In "The Driving Picture of the Nine Dragons", the former driving Kowloon has turned into powder. This is due to the collapse of the Taoist principles itself and there is no possibility of recovery. The nine mysterious dragons have completely erased all traces of existence in the world and turned into the most pure origin of the Dragon Dao.

The way of the Xuanlong is not Su Muzhe’s own Taoist map, but the path that Su Muzhe took in the past was influenced by the essence and blood of the Xuanlong in the past.

Now Su Muzhe wants to erase all the traces of this road left on him.

His path to immortality is not here.

No matter whether Su Muzhe was the predecessor, or the present life, whether Tan Xuan or the devil, he was ultimately a monk, not a dragon clan.

His purpose is to become an immortal, not a dragon.

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To jump out of the way, the word "Dragon" existed in the world for too long, from the vague and unretrievable early years to the Dharma-Ending Age when the Tao has withered.

As time goes by, the tides rise and fall, countless times of practice emerge one after another, but the figure of dragons exists.

He is the oldest seal character in the world - dragon seal script, which carries fragments of the great way and can record the most terrifying and mysterious secrets in the world.

It is the supreme tribe of the demon clan. Among the 100,000 demon clans, its status is second only to that of the Golden Crow Emperor clan. Of course, among the records of countless classics, the difference between the two is only the status of the demon clan.

It is the shape of the Taoist ancestor scriptures, the dragon head is the "head" and the dragon body is the "Zou". Only when the two are combined into one can it be called "Tao"!

Putting aside the dragon seal, the other two are the road of countless demons pursuing immortality. I don’t know how many demons hope to temper the thin dragon blood in their bodies, in order to return to their ancestors and turn into dragons, so as to fly into the sky above the nine heavens, calling the wind and rain. This is also the path for all dragon clans to pursue immortality, using bloodlines as the traction, and finally achieving immortality and achieving the way of heaven and dragon.

For a moment, Su Muzhe's body had a dazzling glow, and his qi and blood were surging like thunder.

The lights of spiritual light broke out from Su Muzhe's surging blood and flew into Youmiaotai Palace like an ancient starry sea.

In the Taoist Palace, the qi, blood and spiritual light condensed into a throne. Su Muzhe jumped into the Taoist Palace and sat upright on the throne, and evolved into the image of a dragon king, with a look that was exactly the same as Su Muzhe.

The dragon king's red face and blue beard, "Eight Practices of Comprehensions" flew into the Taoist Palace, turned into the crown of the twelve emperors, and blessed Su Muzhe with his past wisdom; "Hundred Ghosts' Night Walking Picture" flew into the Taoist Palace, turned into the dragon robe of the Emperor of the Underworld, demonstrating the strictness of the Dragon King's Taoist Dharma; "Yin and Yang Pisces Picture" turned into a Tai Chi screen, standing in front of the Dragon King, secretly matching the meaning of clouds, ordinary people cannot see the true face of the Dragon King.

Nine re-condensed magical talismans flew into the Taoist Palace. The nine talismans were integrated into one and turned into a bronze seal with the four words "Heaven and Earth Jiao Tai" written on it, hanging on the waist of the Dragon Lord.

"The Picture of Demons, Dragons and Elephants" escaped into the Taoist Palace, and the shadow of the dragon and elephant turned into a relief sculpture of the Taoist Palace, and it was like a guardian of the dragon court. The hundreds of demon Buddhas turned into officials, standing on both sides of the lower head of the Dragon Lord, waiting for the Dragon Lord's decree to be tuned.

In the dantian, a wisp of power of time rose into the air, escaped into the Taoist Palace, and turned into a gray floating dust. It was held in the right hand of the Dragon Lord. The floating dust hung into the chaos of the void, and it was like a fishing rod, as if the Dragon Lord was fishing in the void, constantly absorbing the chaotic primordial qi, and transforming the earth, water, fire and wind into the palm of the palm, constantly opening up the realm of the Taoist Palace, and transforming all the pure primordial qi into Su Muzhai's body.

In the left hand of Longjun, he held a scroll of white jade clouds, which was Su Mu's Taoism, and wrote the book "The True Sutra of the Emperor Longjun Yuan of the Underworld's Qi Refining and Transforming the Lord".

This is the true scripture created by Su Muzhe alone! Perhaps it is one of the supreme true scriptures, or perhaps not, but it is destined to be the true scripture that is most suitable for Su Muzhe. If Su Muzhe can prove the immortality in the future, this white jade cloud scroll will also be proved forever and evolved into a jade page and golden book.

As the Yuan Qi contained in Su Muzhe's qi and blood became more and more intense, gradually melting with the qi and blood, in the past, Su Muzhe practiced "Hundred Ghosts Jinglun" as one hundred and eight orifices that were once opened up around his body, and at this moment there was also a flash of bright light.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one country.

In the palm of Wuji, a moment of eternity.

As more and more majestic blood washed Su Muzhe's body orifices, a roar of Dragon Lord came from the Youmiaotai Palace in the dark.

"upbraid!"

The sound of roar shook Su Muzhe's body, and Su Muzhe's heart trembled. It is said that this is the sound of opening the sky in the chaos of the past!

As this roar similar to the sound of opening the sky echoed in Su Muzhe's body, Su Muzhe's body was filled with chaotic qi. Dragon Lord stood up from the throne, his eyes were solid, Su Muzhe's rainbow bridge, his burning eyes pulled the power of the heaven and earth, and fell into the ancient galaxy. The mighty power of stars was pulled down by Dragon Lord and merged into the hundreds of orifices.

boom--!

The qi of chaos is evolving into earth, water, fire and wind, and the orifices of the body are creating the world!

It is not that the birth of the great world is as exaggerated, but it is also the level of the Sumi realm. If Su Muzhe of the past had been born, with the birth of the one hundred and eight Sumi realms, his body would have completely broken.

But at this moment, Su Muzhe's physical body was as strong as the peak baby treasure.

This is the real physical Taoist, Hunyuan is not leaking, and the opening of the Sumeru realm has not even brought any pain to Su Muzhe. Instead, it has caused Su Muzhe's magic power to soar.

In the Youmiaotai Palace, the Dragon Lord waved his sleeves, and the floating dust raised a hundred red copper lights, and fled into Su Muzhai's body and all the orifices.

In the dragon robe of the Emperor of the Underworld, there were also one hundred and eight gray spiritual lights escaping into the orifices everywhere.

In each world, like a projection of the Youmiaotai Palace, each with a red copper Taoist palace condensed out. In addition to the true dragon Taoist rhyme, it also contains the ghost emperor Taoist pattern!

The names of each Red Copper Dao Palace are also different, such as the Heart-Devouring Palace, the Gengsun Dao Palace... All kinds of things are honored by the names of hundreds of ghosts. There are also the 108 Dao Ghost Lords refined by Su Muzhe in the past. They sit upright in their own Dao Palace, wearing a black dragon robe, with a hideous face, and a strict Taoist Dharma.

"The Sutra of Hundred Ghosts" is the general outline of the Way of Hundred Ghosts, and there are also one hundred and eight true scriptures that directly point to all the ghost masters.

Now 108 ghost masters have evolved into the Emperor of the Underworld, each holding their own ghost scriptures, swallowing and spitting the majestic primordial qi in the realm of Sumeru, and controlling the majestic sea of ​​primordial qi in all realms.

The ghost cultivation that had been shackled for more than a hundred years now emerged vigorously, and one hundred and eight incarnations of the Emperor of the Underworld also lived in the acupoints, combing the blood and blood of Su Muzhe.

This is the true mutual generation of yin and yang, this is the true dual cultivation of nature and life. You have me, I have you, I have blood in my soul, and qi and blood contain the soul!

Opening his eyes and ignoring the frightened old monsters in the void, Su Muzhe slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and sucked it deeply.

Qianli Qingyun was swallowed directly by Su Muzhai, and ascended into the spiritual platform, turning into one hundred and eight cloud seals, hiding the Youmiaotai Palace in it.

In the future, even if there are those who are proficient in the Tao of the soul and forcibly breaking into Su Muzhe's Niwan Palace, they can only see the spiritual platform and the clouds and mists in all directions, but they cannot find the existence of the Youmiaotai Palace.

Su Muzhe stood up from the top of the mountain, and in a moment he seemed to be blessed to his heart. He looked around the void around the surroundings, and the re-evolved Yinxu Thunder Pupil flashed with gray lightning lightning.

"I am sleeping in Danzi, and I realize the truth overnight. From now on, my name is Taiyuanzi."

The best is too.

There is also the theory that Yuanhua Shen Shen is in harmony with the spirit.

...

Among the 100,000 mountains, the Monkey Tribe Territory.

The old monster slowly withdrew his gaze toward the horizon, leaning on the bone stick, and murmursing in a hoarse voice.

"The Ancient Immortal Path..."

He lowered his head and was stunned for a while. The old monster monkey suddenly kicked the monkey ancestor beside him.

This is the great saint of the demon clan in the ancient cold world in the past. His combat power is amazing. Now he is the peak of the god transformation. But if you really count it, he is the great-grandson of the old demon monkey.

The ancestor staggered, but had a flattering smile on his face.

"Old ancestor, what instructions do you have? My grandson will definitely do for you."

The old monster monkey's eyes drooped, and the bone rod in his hand was whirling for a while.

"Go, kill me a dragon."

"Kill...kill the dragon? Why bother to provoke the dragon clan?"

"I want to peel Zhang Long's skin and write a memorial! Alas... In the Heavenly Court, the memorials at the table of Emperor Taiyi and his old man were made of Tianlong's skin..." The old demon monkey's voice was low, as if he was recalling the past, and suddenly looked up, staring at the monkey clan's ancestor with scarlet eyes, "Are you going?"

"Go...I'll go!"
Chapter completed!