Guniu descends, and there is a large snow plain.

A thin figure, wearing a large Confucian robe, with the autumn wind blowing and fluttering sleeves, stands out.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng had endured it for twenty years, and at this moment he finally showed his strength, showing his hidden unparalleled edge, which was so sharp and compelling.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng kept coughing along the way, and blood oozed from his seven orifices. Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who had been hiding for twenty years, thought about many things, including good and bad, honor and disgrace, ups and downs, and joy.

There is sadness.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng finally stood still, looking at the tall figure standing at the end of Daxueping, with a sigh on his face and muttering to himself.

“Finally made it here!”

That tall figure was unusually burly.

This is an old man who has good looks. He was an old man with white hair twenty years ago, but now his temples have turned blue-black. It seems that he has really learned the art of Fangzhongshu and Huanxi Zen.

He has learned a little bit about the path to immortality. If given time, he may not be able to achieve the realm of land gods. His talent is indeed impressive.

Xuanyuan Dapan stood unsmilingly at the door of Guniujiang's mansion, with one man in charge and a majestic momentum.

This ancestor in Huishan Mountain is the only one who is qualified to enjoy the blessings of land alone. His eyes are sharp and his voice is as loud as a bell. He is not worthy of a centenarian at all.

"Jingcheng, have you ever read something that resonates with heaven and earth?"

Xuanyuan Dapan's voice was strong, and every word he spoke sent waves throughout the mountain top.

There is a string of wind chimes hanging under the eaves of Guniujiang. Because the strong wind on the mountain top blows, the sound is tinkling all year round, but now it is silent. Even the strong wind on the top of the mountain is suppressed by his words and does not dare to wreak havoc!

This is the greatest confidence of the Xuanyuan Family. The white jade pillars that support the sky, the purple golden beams that support the sea, and the martial arts of the great celestial realm are enough to deter all unscrupulous people from coveting the Xuanyuan Family.

There was no disgust or hatred in Xuanyuan Jingcheng's eyes. When he truly faced this ancestor who hated his wife and had given him great shame and humiliation, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's heart was still, without a single ripple. There was only a calm and calm reply in his eyes.

“Whether it’s a celestial phenomenon or not, you’ll know after trying it!”

The Celestial Phenomenon Realm is the third realm among the first level. After a warrior enters Zhixuan, his Qi is gradually polished and harmonized, and one person becomes his own small world. When he is in harmony with the outside world, when he takes action, there will be thousands of strange phenomena in the world.

Resonating inside and outside, this is the realm of celestial phenomena.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng wanted to read the resonance of heaven and earth, which was to achieve the realm of celestial phenomena. Xuanyuan Dabaan could see Xuanyuan Jingcheng's forbearance at a glance, but he didn't care at all. He originally chose Chi Lianxia as the cauldron. On the one hand, the more the better,

On the other hand, it is not without irritation.

The meaning of this eldest grandson is in it. He has no worries about Xuanyuan Jingcheng studying to achieve the realm of celestial phenomena. He is a pure martial artist who proves the Tao with strength without resorting to external force. He purely uses his body to resist the mighty catastrophes of heaven and has powerful fists.

Domineering and confident, he can easily suppress Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Although Xuanyuan Dapan is a shameless old gangster with no bottom line. He has been domineering in the Xuanyuan family for a long time and has harmed countless young women in Jianzhou. His reputation is even worse than that of Xu Fengnian, but he is not

A person who loves luxury and enjoyment.

Xuanyuan Dapan sits in the Xuanyuan family and has countless money, but he wears a simple gray cloth robe, without any expensive or luxurious decorations. At his feet is a pair of black cloth shoes with a thousand-layer sole. He spends his days in the snowy plains of Guniujiang.

Although I have enjoyed all kinds of blessings by practicing the art of yin and yang through hard work, it is only to achieve the state of great immortality.

Gu Xun

Although Xuanyuan Dapan is jokingly called Xuanyuan Invincible and has done all kinds of bad things, he is also a devout seeker who aims to achieve the realm of immortality.

For him, blood relationships can be important or light, and those who are obedient and well-behaved and have the potential to become dragons can be cultivated. If they are mediocre trash, they are their own children and grandchildren. If they are not as good as their hearts, they will be abandoned by him casually. How could Xuanyuan Dashan have ever been That kind of kind elder who likes to entertain his grandchildren? The happiness of family relationship is not worth mentioning compared with his own immortality. He has the appearance of a selfish and heroic person who will not care about the flood after I die.

At this time, Xuanyuan Dapan's cultivation has reached the realm of great celestial phenomena. It can be seen that for so many years, he has been making steady progress and has never stopped at his pace. He is not half weaker than the sword god Li Chungang who is suffering from a decline in his realm now. It's hard to tell who is better than Wang Xianzhi, who has some similarities with Wang Xianzhi, who was a late bloomer and has been making progress.

Now Xuanyuan Dapan has returned to its original nature, laughing boldly.

"I want to see if you, an unworthy descendant, can survive a hundred attacks in my hands?"

At this time, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who had exposed all his strengths, no longer had to deliberately suppress his state and raised his hand.

One hand reaches forward, the other hand reaches behind, the arms form a Hunyuan posture, the right foot steps out, and the left foot slightly bends the knee, which is infinitely mysterious.

Suddenly, the sky changed suddenly, the dark clouds drooped and rolled up in the sky, and a wind pillar and tornado suddenly formed, appearing behind Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I will shake Kunlun!"

Climbing up Guniu Dagang, there are 300 steps of paved jade corridor. There is an archway across the road, which is the Yimen of Xuanyuan, Huishan. There are four words "reaching the peak" written on it, and a plaque with a strong tone of "Martial Arts Qi Kunlun" written on it. "There is a similar building in the neighboring Longhu Mountain. Civil servants and military generals are required to dismount in front of the monument to show the respect of the Taoist ancestral court. When it comes to Huishan, it reminds all the people who come to visit to take the initiative to pick up their swords. Hundreds of It is true that young people have high self-esteem and are unwilling to follow the rules. However, like Li Chungang, there are only a handful of people who succeed, and most of them are left behind.

The name of the Xuanyuan Jingcheng move means cleaning up the filth of the Xuanyuan family, and expresses his hope of restoring the atmosphere of the Xuanyuan family!

After Xuanyuan Dapan heard the words of his grandson Xuanyuan Jingcheng who wanted to shake Kunlun, he raised his head and laughed boldly, not caring at all that he was facing an enemy.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng also knew that a wind pillar and tornado could not affect Xuanyuan Great Pan. If it were so simple, why would he have to endure all the humiliation for twenty years?

Xuanyuan Jingcheng stretched out his palm again, with his palm facing the sky, and slowly lifted it up, as if summoning the wind and cloud, and said softly: "Rise again."

The abundant air in Xuanyuan Jingcheng attracted a tornado, which was in the shape of a huge funnel. The wind roots rotated violently on the snow flat, as if reaching the heaven, and continuously tore down the black clouds in the sky. It became more and more intense, and another tornado rose in the sky on the left side of the snow flat. Big tornado.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng worked hard, and his momentum skyrocketed, but there was no sign of exhaustion. He clenched his hands into fists, and wore a scholar's green shirt and bulged it into a ball shape. His energy instantly reached its peak, and he slowly said: "Three rises!"

A tornado appeared on the right side of the Daxueping. Three dragons drew water! Endless sand and rocks spread all over the Daxueping. The sky and earth were dark and dusty, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

Xuanyuan Dapan looked at this scene that covered the sky and the sun without any panic. There was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth and he laughed.
Chapter completed!