Chapter 311 Dao 4 Transforms the Source of the Gods
This golden desert shattered like glass, the sand sea in front of it disappeared, and a faint mountain shadow appeared on the distant horizon.
"This is..." They were all surprised.
The big black dog said: "I understand, it really is the Dao pattern on the broken weapon fragment that is affecting the desert, we put it away, and this corner will be restored to the bright world. It is expected that the whole desert will be like this.
This is really an unexpected joy. When the Black Emperor and Tu Fei harvested rare materials, they broke the predicament and walked out of the desert.
After traveling for more than ten miles, they completely left the vast desert, and they came to the edge of the oasis.
Now that it is late autumn, most of the trees have lost their leaves, and only a few tree species such as green pine and green maple are still lush.
"What a big fat dog, it's delicious, braised black dog meat at night!"
In front, there are several figures, standing under the bald mountain on the edge of the oasis, smiling yin and yang, wearing iron clothes, and flashing light.
"Those two little brats, leave all the sources on you, and get out of here!"
The big black dog almost jumped up at that time, but it didn't have a seizure on the spot, and gritted its teeth secretly.
"Who are you?" Tu Fei's face also sank. As a descendant of a big bandit, he was robbed. This was the first time.
"You came to the wrong place, leave the source, hurry up to Australia, you are not qualified to ask here!"
These people are very arrogant, and they don't take two people and one dog in their eyes at all.
"Of course, this dog has to stay, we have a good meal today." Several people laughed unbridled.
"Wang Daheidog couldn't bear it any longer, pounced on it, opened its bloody mouth and bit it.
"This black dog is quite fierce, but it tastes good in this way. They say that the meat of a fierce dog is delicious." One of them, wearing a silver iron coat, stepped forward, raised his hand and patted the big black dog's head. down.
"when!"
This slap was very strong, because the big black dog didn't hide, and his physique was no worse than Ye Fan's. It waved its big claws, swiped across with a puff, and knocked over the man on the spot, with a terrifying bloodstain on his body.
"This dog one one one one one"
The following people all changed color. This big dog was obviously more powerful than the average dog spirit. With one paw, he spit blood out of the monks of the first level of the Taoist Palace.
The big black dog was so pissed off just now that it turned into a ray of light right now, and rushed to and fro at the foot of the bald mountain, waving a pair of big claws. It was pressed to the ground.
"Dare to eat this emperor...there is no such person in this world!" The big black dog rushed out of two white breaths from his nostrils, which were turned into anger.
Several people on the ground were arrogant at first, but now they are all honest, knowing that they kicked on the iron plate, and they all screamed under the sharp teeth of the big black dog.
"Who are you, and dare to disrespect this emperor?" Without Ye Fan and Tu Fei asking anything, the big black dog was already growling, and its anger needed to be vented.
It stepped on several people, and every time a pair of big claws were pressed, several people would howl.
Under the roar of the big black dog, these people explained everything. They are pirates here, and their power is not small.
Ye Fan suddenly smiled and said to Tu Fei, "This is your company."
"Don't compare these poor fellows with me, the real big bandits only loot the Holy Land, not bully the weak." Tu Fei stepped forward and kicked him very much.
Speaking of which, these people are really not weak, all of them are in the first layer of the Taoist Palace, and they are definitely not weak and rogues.
"Just a few of you?" Tu Fei asked forcefully.
"We have a stockade, there can be dozens of people, and it's on the mountain in front." Under the big claws of Da Heiyu, a few people explained everything. They came to the back mountain to bury the source, and they happened to meet Tu Fei. them.
Ye Fan suddenly laughed, and Tu Fei helped him to borrow 25,000 catties of source, and then looted 57,000 catties from Duan De, a total of more than 80,000 catties, and still more than 10,000 catties to dissatisfaction with the three parties.
Although he has a divine source, it is difficult to estimate how much ordinary pure source he has.
"The source of your chair is dug up!"
"You..." A few thieves who were not weak were angry in their hearts, but they did not dare to go against it. On the edge of the desert, they dug out a dozen boxes of sources.
Open these wooden boxes, colorful, a piece of crystal, full of more than a thousand catties.
"You are really good, comparable to the average small sect, how many people did you loot?"
Ye Fan sneered, rudely, and rolled away Qianjin Jinyuan with big sleeves.
"Leave half for us, or we will be punished." Several people were saddened and deeply regretted.
"You still have to pay?" Ye Fan was surprised.
This time, he personally asked through the question, oppressed with a powerful spiritual sense, and got everything he wanted to know.
This state is called Yiyi Anzhou, but it is not stable at all.
The few people in front of them are attached to it under a band of rogues, and they must turn in a certain source within a certain period of time.
After Ye Fan finished viewing their memories with his divine sense, he directly clicked a few fingers and ended their lives.
"These people are to be killed, their hands are all blood-stained, they are a group of scum, and even mortals are killed!"
For the robbers in Anzhou, this late autumn is a bit cold, with a radius of 8,000 miles, many robbers have been looted, and many gang leaders have been killed.
In this season when the last yellow leaves are falling, the rogues in Anzhou were cleaned up once, and even the most famous Wugu was destroyed in three places.
For half a month, Ye Fan carried the whip on his back, swept across Anzhou, and looted all the rogues. In order to avoid exposure, the Black Emperor did not show up, and Tu Fei occasionally helped.
In the middle of the night, the fire was flickering, and the mountains were filled with the smell of blood. This cottage was very large, and it was the fourth place among the five gangsters in Anzhou.
In Dazhai, there are six strong people from the fourth level of the Taoist Palace, and they are the most powerful bandits. Ye Fan experienced a great battle and finally killed them all.
The yellow leaves on the ground were swept by the autumn wind, making a rustling sound, the uninhabited fire crackled, and the corpses were scattered across the ground, and the ground was red with blood.
Ye Fan didn't expect that the harvest this time would be so great. After the robbers in a radius of 8,000 miles, after being cleaned by him, he paid more than 20,000 catties.
In the middle of the night, the bonfire was beating, the yellow lamb shank on the wooden rack was roasted to a bright golden color, and there were several jars of aging next to it, exuding an attractive wine aroma.
After finishing the last rogue, Ye Fan and Tu Fei sat on the mountain, drinking to the moon, while the Black Emperor devoured it, and three and a half of the four yellow sheep entered its belly.
"I killed your colleague this time." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Don't compare them with me, I have never robbed mortals, I have never done evil."
Tu Fei retorted.
These robbers looted the Quartet, and there were several oases in the distance. Now, 100,000 jins of source is completely enough, not counting that grain of divine source is enough.
After cleaning this oasis of rogues, even Tu Fei was surprised that he would get so many sources.
Ye Fan took a bite of the golden and tender yellow lamb shank, drank a sip of wine, and said, "If this is the case, if I loot the streams of each oasis one by one, even a million catties can be collected."
Tu Fei shook his head and said, "You are too optimistic, this oasis is very special, I noticed that it was supported by someone, otherwise there would not be so many rogues and sources."
"There is the last rogue left, but I don't plan to move now. I have to retreat first. The 100,000 jins have been collected, and I can't delay it any longer."
Ye Fan took his last sip of wine, threw the glass into the bonfire, and said, "I'm going to disappear for more than half a month."
Tu Fei nodded and said, "You go to retreat, and I will protect you, but you have to leave here and move to another place. These rogues will definitely be supported to prevent accidents."
"Boy, that 100,000-jin source is still part of me!" The big black dog raised his huge head.
"You greedy dog, when you grabbed the whip, you have already given up. Since you want it, there is one last famous rogue in this state. When I go out, I will take you to the source."
On this day, Ye Fan began to retreat. He chose to go deep in a mountain range, and put all the more than 100,000 catties in the cauldron, and then he walked in himself.
He felt that the Eucharist requires a huge amount of energy to pass through the pass at one time, and if it is too scattered, it may not be successful, so it is gathered in a single tripod.
In addition, the Black Emperor specially carved a Dao pattern for him, and the surrounding jade flickered, changing the world and gathering spiritual energy from ten directions.
Deep in the mountains, there are dead leaves everywhere, the autumn wind is like a knife, the grass is broken, the lushness is cut off, and the vitality is withered.
For half a month, in this mountain range, there were mysterious Taoist sounds resounding, as if someone was chanting the scriptures of the Supreme Avenue.
The essence of all directions gathered like water, making the spiritual energy here like water, many withered flowers and plants re-emerged from the ground, and endless vitality reappeared.
This is a kind of spectacle, the aura is too strong, so that the grass and trees are in the spring, buds and buds bloom again.
The quaint big cauldron, misty, endless source flow, overflowing.
One hundred thousand catties of source were refined at the same time, what is the concept? It can be clearly seen that the inside of the tripod is colorful, Ruixia is splendid, and Ye Fan is completely submerged.
』The Western Emperor Sutra is worthy of being the supreme scripture, effectively guiding these rich source qi, like a rainbow like a tide, all submerged into his body.
In the Taoist Palace, the five gods are hidden in unison, and the "dead me" and the "Dao I" seem to exist, evoking the heaven and the earth, and comprehend the nature of the Dao.
Recite the scriptures for me in this life, be with heaven and earth, make a wish for me in this world, run through the life master, and be immortal in this world.
Whether it is the me in the past or the me who is with the Dao, at this moment, I am stirring the Dao world and transforming myself.
The Dao Lun resounds through the mountains, as if someone were chanting the supreme scriptures, explaining the wonderful principles of the Dao.
However, it is difficult to really distinguish its sound and clarify its meaning. It is like the ancient emperor singing in meditation, or the ancient ancestors worshipping the supreme holy king.
Around the cauldron, withered trees sprout, old vines sprout green, and young grasses break through the soil, reappearing with vigor and vitality.
The smell of the earth, mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants, the grass and trees welcome the spring, and the flowers grow again in the bleak autumn, and the flowers are dyed again.
This is a new world, the beginning of life, the green with yellow, the buds shaking, and everything is full of hope.
In the distance, Tu Fei was surprised and said, ""The Taoist Palace chanting scriptures, like the supreme avenue, can actually be spread out, blended with the spiritual energy, and brought new life to the flowers and plants. It is really shocking!"
The big black dog was also watching, and said, "Even if there are not many people like this in the ancient times, you can do this step in this realm, and the ancient sacred body is really not simple."
On the eighteenth day, Ye Fan took out the grain of divine source, because the 100,000-jin source was about to be refined.
Replenishing the mule, the original essence of heaven and earth is transformed, although the essence of the most origin is only one grain, the amount is very small, but the moment it is refined, there is a burst of light, golden light, which makes people unable to open their eyes.
"fiscal"
Immediately afterwards, the golden divine light disappeared in a flash and returned to the cauldron.
The most original essence of heaven and earth rushed into the Taoist palace, making Ye Fanwu's body suddenly sparkling and shining. He was like a god that lasted forever.
In the Taoist Palace, Dao Lun's voice became even louder, thirst covered the entire mountain range, many plants and trees were in spring, and endless vitality appeared as if an ancient emperor was really lecturing on the Tao, reciting the supreme ancient scriptures, like a holy king coming to the world, countless The ancient ancestors prayed with great piety.
To be continued)
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