The temple is magnificent, with the golden splendor, the sacred majesty is not enough to describe, now in this world, high suspended on the peaks, like the heavenly shrine, incomparable.

The weather, the light and the whole uncircumciated mountain scene are very different from the gray weather.

“Shouting and roaring!”

The three reincarnations viciously hunted Li Fengyang, but when they saw that the Temple of Wanluo was lagging behind, they became more manic, and did not see the blood jacket of Yan people even more, as if there was a force threatening them.

In front of the Temple of the Immortals with its invisible majesty, the speed of the three reincarnations was slowed down.

Li Fengyang saw this great joy and accelerated to the hall of Wanluo.

At the same time, there is doubt in his mind.

You know, this is the third time he has seen the Temple of the Allao, the first time in the realm, the second time in the fairy world, and now it is in the mountains.

But Zhoushan is the first danger of the fairy world, because the existence of the reincarnation, even if the emperor wins and other people come, if there is no sacramental body, it will die tragically at the hands of the reincarnation.

However, the Temple of the Penro Fairy belongs to the Panro Saint, but now it appears in the Unsatisfied Mountain, is all this the plan of the Manro Saints?

Thinking of the Manlo saints he had seen twice, Li Fengyang had doubts, did the sage of Wan Luo really still live in the world, and cultivate a great increase, to reach the land of the Chinese holy wonder, and even the land of the above-quality holy wonder?

Li Fengyang thought of the various divine powers of the Wanluo Temple, and felt that this was really possible.

So, why is all this?

What exactly is the Saints planning?

Li Fengyang did not understand, so he entered the temple of Penro, one is to avoid the pursuit of the reincarnation by this opportunity, and the other is to see the saint here again; "Aw!"

Finally, Li Fengyang approached the Temple of Wanluo.

“Li Fengyang, you dare to go in.”

But at this time, the four emperors of Yuanyang came.

Originally they thought that they had found the treasure of the mountain, but they did not expect it to be the temple of Wanluo, so the four of them went back to return, and there were reincarnations under the mountain, and the four people of Yuanyang Xiandi really did not dare to take risks.

So, entering the temple is their best choice.

Moreover, they risked their lives to lead the Temple of the Immortals, so they should have advanced the Temple of the Immortals, and if there is any treasure in it, it should also belong to them.

As for Li Fengyang, that is the damned person; all along, Yuanyang Xiandi, like the emperor, did not lose the monk, and wanted to kill Li Fengyang, and after learning that he was the opponent of the year, Li Fengyang, he wanted to kill him more.

However, at that time, Li Fengyang left a deep impression on them, and the twenty-eight famous immortals in the fairy world teamed up to kill Li Fengyang, and now he rebuilt, in order to eliminate the after-suffering, so he wanted to take advantage of Li Fengyang's not yet growing up to be be killed.

Now is the time!

"You can't stop this seat."

Li Feng Yang snorted coldly, and regardless of the four Yuanyang Xian Emperor, he rushed into the Wanluo Xian Temple.

“Let’s go.”The Immortal Road.

"You can't let him run away this time."There was no cold voice to say.

On the one time in the five dytar, they joined forces to kill Li Fengyang and he fled, and there was no great regret for this, so this time he was determined to kill Li Fengyang.

Moreover, he also wanted to get all kinds of treasures that Li Fengyang cultivated.

And some of the people in the sun are the same mind.

So they went into the temple together.

Soon after they entered, the people who were chased by the reincarnations also came in.

In the end, the emperor won and the immortal monk two people; looking at each other, the pale faces of the two people showed the look of rebirth after the robbery, looking at the scars on the body, can not help but show a bitter smile, with their own status as two people, how can they fall into such a field?

However, it is difficult for the reincarnation to be measured by common sense, and this time if there is no emperor's sword, they have already died.

Now although seriously injured, but can survive, into the hall of the Penro fairy, is also a great disaster, looking at this grand and majestic hall, the emperor won and the immortal monk both hope to have a blessing.

Looking around, the emperor won and the immortal monk did not see a shadow, and the emperor proposed: "We will recover the injury first, and then go in."

“All right.”The monk nodded, although his injury was not as serious as the emperor won, but if he wanted to recover, it was not so simple, not to mention that this Pano Xian Temple is not a good place, so find a safe place to recover the injury first.

At this time, Li Fengyang had entered the upper level of the Wanluo Temple.

Originally, he thought that he was very familiar with the Temple of the Van Luo Xian, and he could be familiar with the way in, but the strange discovery, the Panro Immortal Temple changed its appearance, and it was not the Vanro Temple that he was familiar with.

Ancient, ancient, vicissitudes, Li Fengyang all the way, feel a road to the simple taste, as if everything back to the source, to experience the most essential power.

Suddenly, Li Fengyang saw three doors in front, three like wood, like iron and iron, like copper and non-copper doors.

Li Fengyang doubted in his heart, took a closer look, found that this door is not only strange material, but also painted hundreds of millions of lines, inextricably, difficult to see.

However, when you go deep into it, you will find that it is a combination of a line, but it gives a feeling of a thousand lines and a thousand lines.

This is a ghostly work!

Li Fengyang was surprised in his heart, but at this time, only the feeling of the line came over, and the curved composition of the ancient text.

Three doors, each on top of it.

The first door is a “made” word.

The second door is a “source.”

The third door is a word for “war.”

Li Fengyang was a little stunned, his eyes moved, but he found that there was still a stripe network on the three doors, and there was no text at all.

What is this?

Li Fengyang is a Chinese fairy, the spirit is powerful, the spirit is magnificent, coupled with the third center of gravity, there is no wrong thing with this book, then there is only one possibility, there is really "making, source, war" three words on this door.

What does the word on these three doors mean?

Li Fengyang doubted in his heart, felt endless, and his mind could only understand the truth in it if he went in.

Ming Rui's eyes swept from those three doors, Li Fengyang's mind was like a floc, not knowing how to choose?

What does the word “make” mean?

What does the word “source” mean?

What does the word “war” mean?

Li Fengyang felt that the first two words were somewhat profound, it was difficult to understand, only the third word was obvious, war, only battle.

Is it really a fight?

Li Fengyang's state of mind is peaceful, recalling his past life and this life, especially in this life, is he not fighting all the way?

When he opened his eyes, Li Fengyang walked calmly into the third door.

This “war” door!

What is inside?

As soon as Pu entered this door, Li Fengyang felt a darkness in front of him, and could not detect it with divine thoughts, but it seemed as if there was a road under his feet, as if there was a mysterious force guiding him forward.

Call!

Suddenly, there was a deep forest in front, full of life's breath, the air rhyme of the wooden properties was stronger, and the strength of the wooden properties in Li Fengyang's body became active.

“What place is this?”

Li Fengyang was slightly surprised, looked around, but found that there was no one, and this forest was boundless.

But just as he was walking on the verdant trees for a while, a loud voice suddenly sounded in Li Fengyang's ears: "This is the cultivation place of the old way."

“Who?”

Li Fengyang's spirit was concentrated, such as the eyes of the torch, and looked around, but found that there was no one in the deep forest.

But the voice sounded again: "I am in front of you."

“Fuck off.”

The first two times Li Fengyang entered the Wanluo Xian Temple did not encounter such a situation, so Li Fengyang did not know what was there here, drinking in his mouth, the grace of the momentum, drinking like a Hong Zhong Lu.

With Li Fengyang as the center, the four-way void sounded a roar, but no one could be seen around.

Blue sky and white clouds, green onions deep forest, Li Fengyang looked at this natural scene, although the heart is peaceful, but also because they can not see the master of this energetic voice and angry.

Just when Li Fengyang looked around, the energetic voice sounded again: "Li Fengyang, I did not expect you to even see the old road, it seems that you are too far away."There is a clear disappointment in this.

Li Fengyan said that the whole person was shocked, and a strong brilliance broke out in his eyes, such as if the lightning strike generally broke the void, tearing the void under the blue sky, but the snow-white clouds were not affected.

“Li Fengyang, what is your path?”

The sound of energy sounded again, containing a thunder force, terrible very.

But he fell into Li Fengyang's ear, but made him feel the general, the whole person changed, became tenacious, became firm, became unbreakable, "I am the way of the opposite."

Li Fengyang is a nine-series monk, that is, reverse cultivation!

So, Li Fengyang said, "I'm going to reverse the cultivation."

“The reverse?”

The voice of the energy contains disdain and sarcasm: "What is this, why the old Tao has never heard of, even if there is a reverse path in this world, then Lao Dao does not believe that you can succeed, you are doomed to fail."

This not only did not hit Li Fengyang, but also provoked his winning heart and counter-retreminance, but he said firmly: "You are the loser, and I am destined to succeed."

“Is it?”The owner of the mighty voice was still sneer, in a disbelieving tone, and said, "Then find the old way."

“It will.”Li Fengyang's eyes are clear, the spirit is condensed, sweeping around the void, deep forest everywhere, even if the whole blue sky, the countless white clouds are under his god; however, Li Fengyang still did not find the figure of the old road.

Lee felt too arrogant.

But he is a retrograde, arrogance is born, Li Fengyang eyes burning, clenched his fists, hard to find this abominable old road.

However, this lasted only for a while, Li Fengyang suddenly closed his eyes, and the clenched fists slowly relaxed, and his face was calm and calm, and a natural rhyme appeared on his body.

This is a kind of weather that returns to the source, just like the three realms of the state of mind, look at the mountain as the mountain, see the water is the water, look at the water is not the water; look at the mountain or the mountain, see the water or the water.

Everything will return to its Source, even if it is a false existence, and there will be nothing to hide in the Source.

The next moment, Li Fengyang's spiritual world was bright and full of light, and in that light, there was a shadow, thinking that he was walking.

Soon, this person appeared in front of Li Fengyang.

This is an old road, wearing gossip morality, holding the dust, under the jaws containing three long wisps, the face is ruddy, the eyes are bright, watching Li Fengyang, the face appears a natural smile.

“Is it you?”

Li Fengyang's face suddenly showed a color of surprise, this man is not a Mu Sandao and who?