Su Bei roared and roared Wu Jian's magic wall. Of course, Wu Jian had stopped casting spells, otherwise he would not have been roared so easily by Su Bei.
Once the wall of magic was broken, Wu Jian did not rebuild the wall of magic to see the whereabouts of northern Jiangsu. He stood quietly on the spot with his hands on his back.
In his eyes, the light flashed, and on his body, a breath of past, present and future was constantly changing.
After a long time, Wu Jian's face turned pale, his eyes dimly light, and his straight body became slightly hunched, and his smooth face also had wrinkles.
Wu Jian waved his sleeves and the immortal energy surged in his body, completely expelling his old state. Suddenly, he returned to the majesty of the Lord of Qingcheng in the past, and was no longer an old man with a slightly old state.
"The secrets of heaven are hard to predict. Alas, I have lost a hundred years of cultivation and can no longer see the secrets of heaven." Wu Jian sighed to himself.
"Well, everything will follow God's will. I, Wu Jian, should do my best to protect Qingcheng."
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Smiling in the world, riding on the dragon to control the wind, and the rich man swung his sword, blood stained the yellow sand. Fifty thousand monks died, fighting against the power of the world. All the world was terrified, and the world was a god of killing.
Luotian world was completely sensational.
Who can escape unstoppable under the siege of tens of thousands of monks? Who can seize food from the tiger's mouth and draw under the majesty of the powerful realm master?
That was Subei, and he created a myth, a myth that belongs to the "killing god".
Luotian world witnessed the rise of a killing god. All the sects involved in besieging northern Jiangsu were frightened and worried about whether northern Jiangsu would seek revenge and come to the door.
Thunder Ye City has become the best example.
Therefore, within three months, all the sect leaders and sect leaders who returned to their respective sects announced that they would be closed to their guests, and all the disciples were strictly prohibited from going out.
At this time, the Zhongzhou Continent was in the Hedao Sect, which was thousands of miles away from Qingcheng, which stretched thousands of miles away.
The Three Pure Landscapes, sandalwood lingers, and the fairy sounds are bursting.
Taoist Yun Miao sat cross-legged in the Sanqing Temple, pinched his fingers with his hands, and recited Taoist mantras piously at the appearance of the Sanqing ancestor. From his slightly frowning eyebrows, it can be seen that his heart was not completely integrated into the Taoist mantras.
Although it had been three months since the Battle of the Gobi Desert, Taoist Yun Miao returned to Hedao Gate from a month ago, and while he closed the door to thank the guests, he recalled all the disciples who had traveled.
However, he was still worried that Su Bei, the God of Killing. These two terms became an indelible nightmare in Taoist Yun Miao's mind.
Well, Taoist Yun Miao suddenly nodded lightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and a pale look passed through his face. His mind was not strong, and finally he made him feel a little bit hurt.
A trace of blood soaked out from the corner of his mouth, and Qimiao sighed. The body was really far away and the tiny damage was repaired. The blood at the corner of his mouth also turned into pure vitality and was absorbed into his body again by him.
After a while, Taoist Yun Miao stood up, folded his hands together, and said devoutly to the ancestor of the Three Qingshu: "The ancestor is here, and we will be honored by all generations, and we will protect the disciples of the Three Qingshu."
After saying that, Taoist Yun Miao bowed his body and bowed, and after three buttons, he got up and left the Sanqing Hall. Between the sandalwood, the great Taoist light was shining, and a stream of gold flashed across the mountains where Hedao Gate was located.
In an instant, Jinmang disappeared and no one could notice it.
For a moment, all the sects in Luotian World, thanked guests in a closed door, and countless cultivators returned to their respective sects through starry night. Suddenly, all the giant cities in Luotian World, except for the casual cultivators in the four seas, there were no other cultivators.
And the group of casual cultivators no longer easily leave the city and explore the world. They chose a city and stayed there for several months in order to find the protection of the main city controlling the sect.
In this way, all the main cities that rely on collecting the entry fees of the cultivators as the main source of spiritual crystals, then the inventory of spiritual crystals was in crisis and the sects were in turmoil.
Of course, sects that can have spiritual veins are not included. But their income has also dropped sharply, and they are just exempt from forced transit.
However, all of this had nothing to do with Su Bei. He did not know that he had become a god of killing that everyone feared. Luo Tian’s world was turbulent because of him, but it also showed unprecedented peace because of him.
Two months ago, northern Jiangsu landed on the island in the middle of a huge inland lake with Xiao Jin. The water waves around it were vast and the water evaporated.
Whenever the sun rises, a colorful rainbow also appears in the sky at the same time, making it beautiful. The island is full of flowers, insects and birds singing, just like a paradise.
When northern Jiangsu passed by this place, he felt his originally floating and cold-blooded mind instantly calmed down. So he fell in love with this place.
This is because there are no spiritual veins, so there are no residents. There are countless monks in the Central continent, and everyone chooses spiritual veins to live in. Therefore, no matter how beautiful this place is, there is no spiritual veins or more abundant spiritual energy than other places, no one will live here.
As a result, northern Jiangsu became the first resident of the longest residence in this lake island. The long-lost peace and tranquility are extremely cherished by northern Jiangsu.
Every day when the sun sets, he truly relaxes himself and sleeps peacefully on the grass. When the sun rises, he gets up on time and starts his day's life.
Simple but not boring, quiet but not dead. Northern Jiangsu suddenly felt an illusion that it faced the sea and spring flowers bloomed.
No, this is not the life I want.
On this day, Su Bei rose up in the morning sun. He suddenly sighed like this. After two months of peace, his cultivation did not increase at all, but his heart was calmer than ever before.
The road to the strong is always full of blood. Su Bei will not be content with such a life, and the strong will have to pay a price.
Boom, ang.
Xiao Jin felt the will of Jiangsu, soared into the sky from the lake, with a long roar, and the sound shook the sky. Su Bei let out a long roar, and a huge force surged, and his feet stepped on the ground, jumped up instantly, and landed steadily on Xiao Jin's head.
"Xiao Jin, let's go." Su Bei laughed for a long time.
Arrogance rushes into the clouds and nights, heroic ambitions relax your heart. Unruly travels around the world, and immediately smiles at the sky with a sword.
North Jiangsu was riding a dragon and quickly traveling between the extremely high clouds in the sky. The middle continent was vast and the land was vast and the whole nation was a monk. North Jiangsu was not afraid of it.
Three days later, northern Jiangsu flew over a steep mountain ridge. Through the flying white clouds, northern Jiangsu looked at the countless Taoist temples below, and sandalwood rushed straight to the clouds.
But he didn't care and rushed straight away. However, just as Su Bei flew directly above the Taoist temple, a faint golden wave suddenly shot towards him from the heavy corridor at the top of the peak.
A strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in the hearts of northern Jiangsu.
He let out a long roar, and stood up in an instant, leaving Xiao Jin's body, standing in the air, and moving in the wind. The powerful force filled his whole body in an instant.
Fist, Su Bei's fist instantly exploded the air, and thrust the golden point with a bang. However, at this moment, a golden sky appeared instantly above the entire mountain peak, completely covering the mountains below.
With a loud bang, the violent power dispersed in all directions. The violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth caused an endless storm, and the heaven and earth changed color.
clang.
At the same time, a loud bell suddenly rang among the Taoist temple below. In an instant, countless streams of light soared into the sky. First, an old Taoist, with a green shirt fluttering, walking in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, arrived under the golden sky curtain.
"Taoist Yunmiao." Su Bei snorted coldly and shouted disdainfully.
"You, Su Bei." Taoist Yun Miao said in horror. His terror completely covered up the surprise he was astonished when he saw the golden sky curtain.
"You finally came to the door." Taoist Yun Miao gritted his teeth and said sternly.
"Sir." Su Bei laughed and said disdainfully: "Master Yunmiao, you respect yourself too much."
"Subei, let me tell you that I, Hedao Sect, is not a place where you can come whenever you want, or you can go whenever you want."
Taoist Yun Miao was very angry. Su Bei's disdain and his fear for several months made him think from the bottom of his heart that Su Bei was coming to destroy him. Therefore, he shouted angrily without waiting for Su Bei to finish speaking.
"The disciples of Hedao Sect obey the orders and form the four symbols and eight trigrams to subdue demons and demons." Taoist Yun Miao shouted loudly.
In the battle, Taoist Yun Miao never thought that northern Jiangsu was just passing by here. He only thought that only one battle could be a glimmer of hope.
The Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams Formation, the most powerful formation of Hedao Sect. If possible, Taoist Yun Miao could completely exert the power of the disciples of the entire sect and form a giant formation linked together, with the power doubled, and it was no problem to subdue demons and subdue demons.
One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.
Following the order of Taoist Yun Miao, all the disciples of Hedao Sect who were driving the sword shouted out loud, and twelve people formed a small Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams Formation. After that, the twelve small arrays formed a slightly larger Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams Formation.
And so on, in just a few dozen breaths, a huge four-syllable eight-gua formation was constructed, covering the sky and the sun, and its huge momentum rushed straight to the sky.
As the wind and clouds rolled, this huge Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams Formation broke through the golden sky and rose up. Taoist Yun Miao walked in the middle and dispatched the entire formation to run. His eyes were staring straight at Subei, full of murderous aura.
Taoist Yun Miao would never have thought that when he chose to rush out of the golden sky, he had already decided to destroy the Hedao Sect.
When all the disciples of Hedao Sect formed a large formation and rushed out of the sky, a sigh that seemed real and illusory sounded, the golden sky curtain burst and disappeared in an instant.
"One hundred thousand disciples obey orders, turn the formation and destroy the demons!"
A long sword shining with cold light appeared in Taoist Yun Miao's hand. He pointed directly at Su Bei and shouted loudly.
"Destroy the Demon."
All the disciples of Hedao Sect shouted in unison, and the sound shook the clouds and the momentum of everyone formed a torrent that seemed to be able to break into the sky and the earth, dominating the world, and even the clouds in the sky were washed over and rolled back thousands of miles.
Xiao Jin flew to Su Bei, raised his head and roared his dragon's roar, and his huge longan looked directly at the giant formation without fear.
Seeing this scene, Su Bei sneered and had nothing to say. The Blade of Gantian suddenly appeared in his hands, and the power of 12.5 billion Kunpeng surged up. "If you want to fight, I will fight." Su Bei pointed at Taoist Yun Miao from afar and shouted softly.