More and more geniuses from the Jie Cult forces, and geniuses from different galaxies gathered, and many races even Xiang Chen had never heard of them.
For example, the rainbow tribe, the cloud tribe, the rain tribe, the river tribe, the thunder tribe, the cockroach tribe and other messy races.
Anyway, Jie Cult is a belief, and there are no different things. As long as you are a wise creature within the sphere of influence of my Jie Cult, you will have the opportunity to enter Jie Cult orthodox to obtain the Dharma of preaching.
As for the Sanxiao Sect of the East Ji where Xiang Chen is located, these forces belong to the peripheral forces of the Jie Sect, and can also be said to be the outer sect of the Jie Sect.
A purple-black crack suddenly broke into the sky, and seventy-two disaster stars emerged from the cracks. The surface of each star was burning with karma fire, and the dragged tail flames burned the clouds to ashes.
The moment the stars lined up into the Beidou Killing Formation, a figure slowly walked down the trajectory of the disaster star.
The man was wearing a purple ribbon fairy dress, and his shirt was embroidered with the word "Qin" of the Ten Heavenly Lord of Jie Sect. Every step he took, a miniature killing formation would appear under his feet - either the sword shadow of the immortal, the evil spirit of the immortal, the fog of the immortal, or the thunder lightning of the immortal.
"It's Qin Tianjun!" A monk exclaimed, "The most killing master of the killing formation among the ten heavenly kings of the Jie Sect!"
"Qin Tianjun!! I didn't expect to see the head of the top ten heavenly kings in the Jinao Heaven here!"
"Is it the head of Qin Tianjun this time?"
Countless external disciples of the Jie Sect showed respect.
"Qin Tianjun——" Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
Qin Tianjun is one of the ten heavenly kings in the Jinao Heaven Realm of Jie Sect, and can also be said to be the leader of the ten heavenly kings.
These ten heavenly kings can combine to arrange famous formations, ten ultimate formations!
This terrifying formation that made countless people look disgusted in the entire Wuliang God, and it can threaten the existence of a saint.
Qin Tianjun landed in the center of the Tianjue Platform, and his eyes swept across the audience. His pupils reflected the fate of billions of creatures, and each gaze seemed to penetrate the soul.
When his eyes fell on everyone, everyone felt a suffocation from their souls.
Xiang Chen's magic image of the gold-eating rat trembled involuntarily.
His eyes were filled with spirit. Qin Tianjun's cultivation level had definitely reached an extremely amazing level. Even if he was not a saint, he might not be far away.
"This trial is hosted by me." Qin Tianjun's voice was like a metal and iron fight, "The rules are very simple-"
With his sleeves waved, seventy-two disaster stars suddenly exploded. The bursting starlight intertwined in the air to form a huge array map, and the phantoms of three thousand small worlds appeared in the array map.
The sky suddenly sounded a clear bell. A white jade staircase hangs outside the nine levels of heaven, each step is inlaid with the holy emblem of the Jie Sect.
When the bell rang for the ninth time, a figure slowly walked down the stairs.
The man's clothes were windless. Every time he fell, a green lotus would bloom under his feet. The lotus heart sucked the breath of chaos, twisting the surrounding space into a vortex shape.
The black crane flap was swept up by the strong wind and embroidered silver silk cloud patterns. Two sword eyebrows flew into the temples. The tail of the phoenix eyes was slightly raised under the eyebrows. The shimmering pupils were floating with thin frost that had not melted for thousands of years.
The blue-gray cross-necked shirt is hanging like a waterfall, and the snow-shiny waist cover is hung with a gold dragon-patterned ring pendant. The wide sleeves fly and reveal the frosty-colored lotus patterned edges of the frosty middle clothes.
When he raised his hand to put the whisk on his arms, the blue hair of crows swept across the golden sand between his eyebrows, the ice beads attached to the tail of the crane feather hairpin shook a shattering halo behind his ears, the shadow cast by the bridge of his nose covers the thin lips, and the lines from the jaw to the neck are as gentle as Kunlun jade carvings. This is an extremely handsome man.
"It's Senior Brother Qingchen!" A disciple of the Jie Sect was so excited that he trembled all over. "The eldest disciple under the saint of Tianbao, the genius who has entered the top ten of the genius of the Ten Thousand Races!"
"Senior Brother Qingchen!!" Countless women couldn't help but scream, their eyes full of fanaticism.
Qingchen fell beside Qin Tianjun, his eyes were gentle but imperceptible. His pupils reflected the scene of three thousand small worlds, and each gaze seemed to be able to see through the essence of everything.
The sky once again sparkled blue waves, and the nine seas of clouds separated to the sides like curtains.
Accompanied by the sound of the cranes, seven cranes holding glass lamps lead the way. Each wick leaps with a green lotus-shaped flame, dyeing the clouds and clouds all over the sky into a jade color.
Bixiao walked barefoot with the jade Ruyi breaking through the air, and the silver bell string tied to her ankles swayed gently with her steps, playing the tone of "Yunshui Ballad".
She was wearing a green gauze cloud skirt, her wide sleeves as thin as a cicada's wings were covered with star sand, and her every move shone with broken lights of the Milky Way. She was tied with a green phoenix tied up with the tail, and when the feathered golden ribbons were dancing in the wind, nine green phoenix figures were circling around her body.
"It's really catch up!" The girl's crisp voice swept through the clouds. She landed lightly on the coiled dragon pillar at the edge of the trial platform, swaying with her slender feet on the dragon horns.
The slanted lotus shaking between the hair trembled slightly with the movement, and the petals opened and closed like living creatures. The hanging string of pearls just brushed across the porcelain-white cheeks - the face looked like a blooming futon, a little cinnabar mole between the eyebrows was as bright as the morning glow, and the starry eyes were circling with cunning and agility.
"It's Fairy Bixiao!" Some monk was so excited that he was incoherent: "The most lively and cute Fairy Bixiao among the Three Queens!"
"Miss Bixiao!" Countless Sanxiaomen were even more happy when they saw Fairy Bixiao.
Bai Yang, Bai Cang, Teng Yun and others all knelt down and worshipped like they saw the goddess. This is the goddess of faith.
Xiang Chen's eyes were also stunning, and his heart was pounding. At this moment, he felt that he had seen love.
Fairy Bixiao is also called the Queen Mother of Bixiao by the Sanxiao Sect, a disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master, and one of the Fairy Sanxiao.
Fairy Bixiao landed in the center of the Tianjue Platform and turned around lightly. Her skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing her slender ankles. A string of jasper bells tied to her ankles, making a crisp sound as she moved.
"Friends, it's been a long time since we saw each other!" Fairy Bixiao's voice flowed like a clear spring, with a bit of playfulness: "I will cheer you up this trial!"
This statement caused roar of countless trial disciples in the audience.
Even Qingchen saw that Fairy Bixiao had a hint of admiration in her eyes.
However, the other party is at his level of uncle.
"Are there any Sanxiao Sect members present?" she asked softly.
"Yes!!" Tianbao Square, hundreds of thousands of trial disciples responded, slightly leaping into the air, and were very excited.
She raised her hand and pointed, and countless green light spots suddenly appeared in the void. Each light spot was a crystal clear jade, and the jade contained rich spiritual energy.
"These jaspers are specially prepared for everyone, and they contain the blessings of our three sisters." Fairy Bixiao blinked, "As long as you can perform well in the trial, you can get the blessing of luck in the jasper!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the trialists were in full bloom. Fairy Sanxiao’s blessing of luck was the opportunity that countless monks dreamed of!
Fairy Bixiao looked at everyone's excited appearance and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
She jumped gently, landed in front of Xiang Chen, and looked at him with her head tilted.
Chapter completed!