Three hundred and eighty second chapter forces come together
The breeze blew across everyone's faces, and everyone's eyes were all on the steps, with a tall and proud figure!
At this moment, on the top of the mountain, although the mountain is quite high, there is no cold breath, but everyone has an illusion that the figure on the high platform exudes a cold breath of high places! That person is the main figure in the cultivation world, what is the "master"? Life and death are in control, although they have no power, they control the life and death of any person. This... is the "master"!
Looking at that position, everyone suddenly felt like they wanted to go forward and experience it...
In three days, countless large and small forces all appeared on this mountain!
At this moment, quite half of the forces of the seven hundred cosmic seas have arrived, and the forty-nine abysses are almost here!
"Look, the people of the seven paths are here!" the monks around him whispered!
But in the sky, a group of monks appeared in the eyes of everyone on the passage discharged by the disciples of Piaomiao Sword Heart Heaven!
The seven firsts were the masters of the seven paths, the master of Zhenfengya, the master of Zhenfengya, the master of the seven night paths of the sacrifice, the master of the seven-night path of the sacrifice, the master of the Xuchen Youquan path, the master of the Langkong City of the Langkong City of the Five Yin Blood Evil Path, the master of Yin Mukun Yin, the master of Liu Suiyun Liu, the master of Sang Youliu, the master of the heart path of Sang Youliu, and the master of the roaring dragon path of the infinite dragon path!
"The Master of Seven Dao Dao has been changed for half. It seems that there will be a major change in the cultivation world!" a monk whispered!
"It is said that the young master of Lielangzang's heart, for some reason, died at the Purple Lotus Thousand Tribulation Trading Fair a hundred years ago, resulting in the current Lielangzang's heart's heart being indifferent and no one follows!"
"That's not true. Moreover, I heard that the person who killed the young master was a white-haired monk named Declaration of War. The declaration of war shone brightly in the final battle at the trade fair, and even defeated the three young masters and seized the mysterious residual picture!"
"The seven masters of the Seven Dao have become young people except for the Three Pure Dao of the Vision and the Three Pure Dao of the Lielang Zang Xin Dao and the Five Yin Blood Evil Dao. They are really the younger waves pushing the former waves!"
"Hey, look at the shoulder of the Amber Taoist Lord, there is actually a white bird!" Everyone looked at the Amber Taoist Lord Xuchen Youquan in the distance in surprise, but saw a petite spirit bird with white feathers standing on the shoulder of the amber!
"Legendly, there is a spiritual beast of the Ichigu Sect, which is very powerful, but I have never seen its true power. I think it should be this little bird today!"
The monks on the top of the mountain were chatting in a low voice!
Since the seven paths, a large number of monks who came with him were surprised when they looked at the group of monks behind him, because the group of followers were all like scattered immortals!
The seven immortals who have already been hidden and cultivated are now here!
All seven scattered immortals who once appeared at the trade fair have appeared. Although these old men at this moment did not emit any aura, they are not allowed to be scattered because of the place here! Not to mention anything else, just a figure on the high platform on the mountain can make them all stop and dare not take any action!
Among them, the most familiar ones to declare war are Chong Qianfeng and Duan Donglai of Zi Lian Qianjie Dao. However, these two old guys are cold-eyed with a group of casual cultivators around them, as if they would fight if they were inconvenient!
The lofty fairy is now worthless and appears!
This made those monks in the Tianxin stage dare not have any transcendence!
Jie Qiye smiled relaxedly, walked beside Amber, looked at Amber and said softly: "Congratulations to Master Amber, I didn't expect that in less than a hundred years, you will advance to the tribulation period!"
Amber's charming eyes flowed in a slight way, touching the petite white spirit bird on his shoulder, looking at Jie Qiye with charming eyes and giggling, but whispered: "Isn't this thank you for your secret help? Amber can now advance to the tribulation period, but thanks to the secret help of Master Qiye!"
Jie Qiye looked at Amber's charming face, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Looking at Jie Qiye now, Amber immediately giggled, then looked at him with a charming look and said, "Master Qiye, if you look at me again, I will be shy!"
When Jie Qiye heard this, he woke up cleverly, and then a hint of rosy flashed across his cheeks...
Chong Qianfeng followed Jie Qiye, looked at this scene and sighed silently...
After arriving on the top of the mountain, the seven paths still had a cold face, led by Piaomiao Jian Xintian, and came to his seat!
Wan Qingkui looked at the groups of monks indifferently, as if trying to see something from it. After a long time, he sighed silently and said to himself with a bitter voice: "It has been 50 million years, but it has not been found yet! Even though the Purple Light Ten Thousand Immortals Conference has opened for a thousand years, there is still no useful news. Alas... ", Speaking of this, Wan Qingkui turned his gaze to the distant sky, as if he was looking for something...
Time flies slowly. For these monks, waiting for a day or two is no different from the difficulty of a breath!
As the moonlight begins to rise, the disciple of the Filing Sword Heart Heaven in the sky is still acting as a walkway for people to abide by the orders!
And at this moment, three palpitations suddenly came from the sky, and the faces of all the monks suddenly changed!
"Gret..." A loud and whistle suddenly came from the mouth of the spiritual bird on Amber's shoulder. The sound was loud and sharp, as if it was echoing the distance from afar!
Wan Qingkui suddenly looked at Amber angrily and said coldly: "Lord Amber, look forward to your miscellaneous bird, otherwise..." At this point, Wan Qingkui's right hand suddenly flipped. In an instant, within a radius of millions of square kilometers, a powerful murderous aura was suddenly filled with the pressure of a heart-shaking and powerful murderous aura. The pressure of this murderous aura was like a chariot, crushing everyone's hearts!
"Damn...Damn..." Amber said in a low voice in sweat, then gently stroked the spirit bird on his shoulder and whispered: "Feng'er, don't scream, I know you're resentful to the Lord of the Wild Fire Blood Lan Lianxin Zun, but now is not the time for us to do it! Don't worry, as long as you have the chance, I will definitely make the monks of Lianxin Zun pay the price of bleeding!"
Hearing Amber's words, the spirit bird suddenly spoke, "Amber, who is the person on the stairs? I can feel his strength and the Lord of the Refining Heart Lord. I hate him, I hate him, it is their lineage that has not completely healed my mother's injuries so far!"
"Don't worry, Feng'er, we will definitely make him pay the price in the future, but now we have to endure it, we must endure it!" Amber murmured to himself!
Wan Qingkui looked at the sky with sharp eyes, and a clear roar suddenly roared out of his mouth, and then laughed wildly: "Lord Yunji, Lord Jianxin, Lord Lianli Tian Zun, I will be together for a thousand years, and I will be fine!"
"Boom..." Three powerful auras suddenly burst out from the sky, and the area of nearly ten million kilometers was immediately filled with these three auras!
"Lord of Rebellion, don't be fine!" A shaking laugh suddenly appeared, and then three rays of light fell from the sky. But the three of them were in a group. A woman dressed in a noble dress and elegant lady in the middle was Yun Ji, the Lord of Xinghe Lock Yan Huayun Zun! She was wearing a bright yellow wide coat and Taoist robe, with a thin body, and looked like an ordinary person in her forties, with a clear and light face, and a scent of books, was Jian Xin, the Lord of Jiyu Xiaolifeng Zun. On the other side, she was wearing a dark blue robe, with a thin appearance and a middle-aged monk, and was the contemporary Lord of Huanghuo Xue Lan Xin Lixin Zun!
These three people are the true monks at the peak of power in the cultivation world today! The three of them have been in the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years and have stayed in the Mahayana period for countless years, but there is no sign of ascension. This mysterious phenomenon has become a mystery in the cultivation world today! And the peerless beauty of the three of them has been praised by this cultivation world!
The peak of power and the peak of skill have covered the light of these three people, even the cultivators of Piaomiao Jianxintian!
"Wan Qingkui, after a thousand years of separation, you are still the same!" Yun Ji whispered, her voice was neither sad nor happy, but it gave people a heart-wrenching trembling feeling. Coupled with her elegant and luxurious appearance, it added a hint of unworldly atmosphere!
A complex look flashed in Wan Qingkui's eyes and he whispered: "Yun Ji, I have always been like this, you know the most!"
"Hahahaha... Lord of Rebellion, beauty is ahead, you are really arrogant!" Lian Litian laughed wildly!
Jian Xin smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he said softly: "Lord of Rebellion, why? Do you still want to make peace with Lord Yun Ji as before?"
Wan Qingkui's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at Jian Xin and Lian Litian and said coldly: "In front of me, it's better for you two to say less. Don't talk nonsense, take your seat quickly!"
The three of them shook their heads, and then under the guidance of Piaomiao Jian Xintian, they came to the top of the seat specially prepared for the three masters!
Then, most of the three followers appeared on the passage, and the three young masters, as well as a group of older generations of casual cultivators, and a few young people also came to the top of the mountain in turn!
"Sister, the conversation between them just now was so strange!" Xiao Yueya walked beside her sister Yun Piaoyan and whispered!
Yun Piaoyan looked at Wan Qingkui in the distance in a complicated manner, then whispered and said:
"There is something you don't know. Yun Zun and the Lord of Rebellion were once a couple when they were young!"
Xiao Yueya's face changed suddenly, and then she looked at Wan Qingkui in a daze, speechless for a long time...
"Sister, what about our father..." Xiao Yueya murmured to herself in a low voice, her small and tender hands had already grabbed the big hand of the Second Battle beside her. The small hand was cold, which made the Second Battle feel distressed!
Chapter completed!