Immortal Devil Transformation

Zhang Ping walked out of the highest palace of Purgatory Mountain.

The sceptre in his hand also began to produce rolling black smoke, covering him, making his figure immensely tall.

All along the way he saw his Purgatory Mountain Cleric, all in awe and fear lying on the ground, seemingly kissing the dust and his toes.

Especially those who knew him before, and even some of the Purgatory Mountain clerics who had been on top of him in the workshop, were afraid that the entire body seemed to shrink into the robe.

However, Zhang Ping did not notice their existence. His mind was just filled with the majestic figure of the Purgatory Mountain Teacher.

After Lin Xi and Zhantai Shaotang's previous series of assassinations and this smell of the moon and the death of two Purgatory Mountain Elders, his position in Purgatory Mountain has become more and more secure. Whether in Purgatory Mountain or reckless, he is already a great big shot, yet he knows that Purgatory Mountain Teaching is the real big shot.

Purgatory Mountain Palm teaches the eyes of the moment and is also shooting through the gates of the palace.

Because no one dares to stand at the doorstep of this palace, he can easily see many parts of Purgatory Mountain.

Those who walk and work in the mountains of purgatory are like an ant.

Now these ants seem to be much smaller, but the columns above the mills on many mountain peaks have become stronger and thicker.

The eyes of the Purgatory Mountain Teacher went further afield to the West. His eyes, like those of Hell, were all contemplative expressions, not knowing what to think.

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The western part of the Yunqin Empire is the Bitu Mausoleum.

After the fall of the Mausoleum, it was the frontier of the ancient Tang Tibetan kingdom.

After the new emperor took office, Tang Tibetan ancient kingdom also experienced a series of civil unrest. After the departure of the Divine Elephant Army, even the army loyal to Emperor Xiao Xiang cooperated with the dissatisfied Emperor Fengxuan and Qingxiang College to allow Yunqin's people to kill their own Tang Tibetan officials rebellion.

These insurgencies have made it difficult for Tang Tibetan ancient countries to separate during these two years. Especially when an insurgent army destroyed some of the drainage channels leading to Liquid Sand City, making it difficult for Tang to hide water at one point last summer. However, these insurgencies were suppressed without exception, and then all Tang Tibetans fully understood that as long as the temple existed, no one in Tang Tibet would be able to oust Emperor Feng Xuan from the throne.

By the time the news of the death of the Heavenly Moon reached Tang Tibet, Tang Tibet was already in the early summer.

Also in the early summer, Tang Tibetan temperatures are hotter than Yunqin and Dareckless. In some desert wasteland areas, the heat of the ground is already like a burning transparent flame.

Not far from the temple are the three majestic monks and * to the unimaginable Great Buddha, countless labourers are digging a deep canal where sweat twists and slides like earthworms on these skin exposed to copper coloured labourers, along the way several kilns of burning pottery are set up, and rolling fireworks are coming out.

A kid really looked like a monk, Yunhai, and he waved an iron shovel bigger than his body, and a shovel filled with half a wheelbarrow, which was chaotic.

“Brother Xuanyuan! ”

All of a sudden, Yunhai shouted and threw an iron shovel. The whole crowd jumped off the ground excitedly, jumping several times on the ground like crazy, and then rushed to the west desperately.

Many people were surprised to see the place running along the cloud sea, but they couldn't see anything until the cloud sea's shadow became so small that some people rarely saw it. In the far realm of the infinite yellow sand, a moving dot appeared.

It was a white monk wearing a wooden wand and a fitted casket.

In Huangsha, walking seemed a little confused and disoriented.

When he heard the screams of the cloud sea, the white monk shrugged, seemed to know where he was, then laughed, raised his head, revealed a half ordinary face, but was kind and clean to the extreme.

Yunhai's body bounced on the yellow sand, stirring up the dust of Gabon, like a cloud-driven fog.

Less than ten steps away from the white monk, he didn't stop casting and burst directly into the white monk's arms.

The white monk's casket was blown up by the turbulent wind, flying like a kite.

“Brother Xuanyuan, how could you stay in the endless sandy sea so long to come back! We all thought you were dead. You're alive! You're alive! ”

Yunhai was overjoyed. The monk holding the white robe for a moment refused to let go, and some words were inconsistent.

The White Robe monk touched Yunhai's head and smiled: “I just heard your voice. I thought it was a hallucination, but I didn't expect it. I really have arrived at the Temple. ”

Yunhai raised his head in surprise, but saw the deep depression of the eyes of the white monk, such as the withered flower, and he suddenly shouted: "Brother Xuanyuan, your eyes? ”

“I can't see it for a while, but it'll be fine, don't worry.” The white monk felt far more smiling.

Yunhai is even more surprised. At this moment, people may not even see the change of the white monk, but with Yunhai's perception, you can feel the white monk's skin and his withered flower-like eyes, which are constantly becoming fuller and more luminous.

The abnormally clean white monk smiled gently and lit a little like the direction of the temple, explaining: "It is very close to the temple, there is a lot of water and steam in the air, I can use some means to get into the body. This is just a few small tricks that were repaired in endless sandy seas, because a lot of places in endless sandy seas really don't have a drop of water, a single plant, so..."

“So in order to be able to live, you can even lose moisture in your eyes first, and guarantee to support walking?” Yunhai shook up, and from the gentle voice of the white monks, he felt what kind of desperation the white monks were experiencing.

The white monk's eyes seemed to have begun to see something clearly. He smiled and lit the position of the Big Buddha. "Are you building a dark channel? ”

“Yes,” nodded Yunhai shocked. "Once this dark canal is built, the water will not run out in several parts of Vancouver. ”

“Good luck.” Zhiyuan sincerely exclaimed: “Westwater is difficult to attract, and in hardship, people can seek to live, so the will of man is always the strongest Zen in the world. ”

“Brother, I don't understand your Zen. You've been walking in endless yellow sand for two years... twice before, your eyes almost went blind, and you're sure that there's almost no water in endless yellow sand, but you have to walk this third time.” Yunhai looked at the white monk in anguish, holding his hand, suddenly thinking about something, “Brother, you can absorb moisture from the flowing air... should your body lose less moisture than in this air? ”

Yet the intention of Yunhai was somewhat unclear. He nodded: "That's true, why? ”

“If I talk to you, and you have vapour on you, isn't that equivalent to drinking my sweat and saliva?” Yunhai's anguished: “This is disgusting tightness. ”

"Brother, water in the air is already the purest thing. You drink water on a daily basis, and you wonder where it comes from?" ”

“Yes.” Yunhai laughed, looking at his bitter face, so he stood happy again, “Brother, have you found any true Buddha signs in the endless sandy sea? ”

Awake shook his head. "No. ”

“I told you there's nothing to explore but sand and sand.” Yunhai looked far away, "he said," so you don't even know where the temple is. If you take a wrong turn, you can't come back. ”

Xuanyuan smiled again: “There is no end in the world, my Zen is in the pursuit of this endless sea of sand. ”

“That's what you said the last two times.” Yunhaidao: “Brother, aren't you tired of watching the sand? ”

“This time it's different.” Xuanyuan's eyes have become more luminous, such as the emergence of Buddha's light, and he smiled and looked at the cloud sea. "Although I have not yet been able to reach the end of the endless sandy sea, I have had some gains. I have seen some illusions of clouds, fish flying birds, sea sky Buddha, I can be sure that the endless sandy sea will definitely end. ”

“Don't be a brother, you're tired, everything you feel is false.” Yunhai shook Xuanyuan's hand and said: “Qingyu College has a Shenmu flying crane that can fly in the sky. If you really want to go, ask them to borrow one? ”

Xuan smiled and shook his head: “That way I don't have to go any further. ”

Yunhai thought of countless possibilities, thinking that maybe a lot of use of soul power to consume more moisture, thinking that maybe walking on the ground could give Xuan far away to get some food... President Lin Lin, after all, he still can't understand Xuan far away idea, only when the distance is as close as the temple, when Xuan far away eyes completely brighten up, when the body's skin began to emit a certain amount of light, his face appeared shocked again, some unknown understanding.

……

The Great Waste, in a traveler's potato grove, hundreds of cave warriors cautiously guarded.

Behind them, in the lush woodlands, heavy footsteps began to emerge, a hugely oppressive ink-green giant lizard slowly coming out of the tall traveler potatoes, in the saddle seat on their backs, sitting on the pond night and the Fire King.

The look of these hundreds of caveman fighters suddenly became more tense and cautious.

After more than a dozen stops, there were several whistles in the woodlands further afield.

Ji Xiaonight nodded at these cave warriors.

These cave warriors retreated behind the inky green lizards.

Soon, as heavy footsteps approached, an ink-green giant lizard emerged from the traveler's potato forest just ahead.

In the saddle seat on the back of this ink-green giant lizard, besides a Kuai cave that is one head taller than the ordinary cave warrior, there is also a young Yun Qin practitioner, exactly Lin Xie.

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(When I changed the local code word, I felt something was wrong. This chapter didn't even think about the chapter name for 10 minutes. I could only take such a chapter name that gave me a headache. Most importantly, it was just a chapter, not the table and chair I was usually used to, but the whole neck was still stiff. I don't know when the next chapter will be coded out, so don't wait. The eggs are broken)