Three hundred and twentieth nine chapters two divine calamities
Just opposite the two-realm passage that Tian Xia could not observe at that moment, there were countless huge flaming celestial spheres floating there.
They are like big suns emitting scorching light, rising and falling in the void. Colorful clouds of smoke connect them to each other. This scene can be called majestic and magnificent, but it also contains a faint sinister feeling.
Brutal.
And in the middle of these celestial spheres, there is a ball of fierce pure sun that shines through the void.
At the moment when I saw this object, all the energy, spirit, and rays of light seemed to be absorbed by it, and everything else seemed to be ignored and existed in nothing.
Everything seems to be unimpeded, everything in the world seems to be centered on it, and nothing can replace it.
This object is the treasure of the Huanyang Sect, "Refining the Sky and Jie Yang", which has the ability to combine all things and refine the void.
And on the floating Qi Er extending outside the Tribulation Yang, there are three Taoists sitting or standing at this moment. One of them is leaning sideways, with one hand's sleeves unfolded, and his elbow resting on the armrest of a black cane seat that looks like tree roots.
, the palm of the hand drooped naturally, and there was an ancient barnacle hanging on the fingertips, still shaking there at this moment.
This man has thin lips and a straight nose, and a pair of pink and phoenix eyes. Occasionally his eyes turn sideways, but he shows a bit of arrogance and unruliness. This is Guan Chaosheng, one of the three hosts of the Huanyang Sect who holds Jie Yang.
To his left, there was a Taoist in white clothes standing with his sleeves draped. This man's body was as straight as a javelin, with a heavy sword case about half a foot high inserted in front of him.
His expression is indifferent, his whole person is like a white jade sculpture, his facial features are flawless, and he has the aura of being aloof and alienated from the world. His name is Chen Baixiao, and he is one of the three hosts of Huanyang.
On the far right, there is a gentle and beautiful woman sitting with a white neck, green fingers, and plump wrists. She is combing her appearance in front of a clear spring gurgling under her feet. However, if you look closely, she turns into a face again.
Picturesque, with clear eyes and slender figure, she looks like a black-haired girl who has gathered all the beauty in the world.
But when he looked again, he saw that it was clearly an innocent girl. She was squatting there, holding her chin in her hands and looking at the fish swimming in the water, looking curious.
These three appearances seem to be interchanged at any time, making it difficult for people to recognize which one is her true face.
This person is Yu Qingrong, the last treasure-bearing host in Huanyang.
But far away from them, there was a colorful neon light flying across the virtual universe. It was a different day there, and there were hundreds of mountains and thousands of rivers condensed inside. Under the bright moon, thousands of trees appeared green, and the night wind stirred the faint fragrance.
It's a quiet and peaceful scenery, which is very different from the land outside that is full of flames and scorching gas.
On the top of the cliff where the moonlight shines, there are two people standing. One is an old man with disheveled hair and a thin face. He has a clear beard. There is a harp in front of the seat and a crane by his side. This man has a wide robe and long sleeves.
, with a distant air, and a leisurely nostalgia for the past in his eyes.
The other person is a young Taoist in a red robe and overcoat. He is proud and outstanding. His face is like a crown of jade, his lips are painted with vermilion, and there is a flying spirit in his eyebrows. There is a floating divine wheel behind his back with a red ribbon on it.
, the hunting force keeps flying.
These are Li Mizhen and Dan Xiaochen from the Qixia Immortals of the Shenzhao Sect.
The Shenzhao sect and the Huanyang sect are not like Shangchen and Tianxia, who generally have a relationship of vassalage or annexation by one party, but a serious alliance.
But this is not the intention of the two sects of monks themselves, but comes from the decision of the superiors. Therefore, even if there is no harmony between the two sects of monks, they can only stand together temporarily.
The five of them are now focusing on the void passage in front of them, but the holes that had been chewed out one after another and were gradually expanding are now being interfered with by an invisible force and are actually being closed.
On the side of the Huanyang Sect, Guan Chaosheng, who was originally looking careless, seemed to be attracted by his attention at this moment. He narrowed his red phoenix eyes slightly, raised his sleeves, picked up the barnacle, poured it into the cup, and raised his head. After drinking it, he played with the cup and tasted it: "It seems that the divine insects of your sect are no match for the Qingqiong Qi of Tianxia."
These divine messages were accurately heard by the two Shen Zhao sects, even if the two sides were extremely far apart.
The young Taoist priest in red snorted, turned around and said, "Senior brother, what's going on on the other side?"
The old man's eyes fell on the desk in front of him, where there was a box. This object was called "Jade Stone Box", and it was the place where the treasure of the town, Shen Zhao San Chong, was placed.
The lid on the stone box is divided into three colors: white, red and black, corresponding to the three insects. Once the lid is closed, it can be taken back. When the stone box is opened, the insect is released. But now the white lid is open, and there is There seems to be a faint white air coming out.
He fiddled with Bai Qi, pondered for a moment, and then said: "The chaos on the opposite side of Tianji must be Shenxia, um... Tianxia has messed up Tianji, and now someone should be stationed in the front blocking formation. This formation has been presided over and instigated. The Qing Qiong Qi makes up for the loopholes, and if you want to break through the formation, it will be difficult for me, Shen Zhao, and my family to compete with it."
The young Taoist in red curled his lips, glanced towards Huanyang, and said: "The Huanyang sect has fixed the Qingling Tianzhi in the path between the two realms. If I ask for his help again, I will obviously admit that I am not as good as them. , I think they have this intention, how can we, the Shenzhao Sect, lose to them?"
The old man with shaggy hair thought for a while and said: "If you want to use my divine power to break through the obstacles, then only one of you and I can go to the collision array and contain the Qing Qiong Qi. In this way, Tianxia is unable to make up for the loophole. I can try to penetrate the virtual wall again later."
The young Taoist priest in red was full of energy. He stretched out his hand to flick the divine wheel behind him and said: "Just do it, senior brother, let me do it."
The old man with disheveled hair touched his beard, nodded and said, "Wait a moment."
He stretched out his hand and picked out a wisp of Qi from the white Qi, then thought about it and said: "The method of inciting the Qing Qiong Qi on the other side does not rely solely on the force of the formation, but also relies on one's own magic power. This power and magic power are the same as There is something different about me, this person may be the Tianxia Xuanxiu mentioned by fellow Taoist Shangchentian."
When the young Taoist priest in red heard this, he was dissatisfied and said, "Is there no one left in Tianxia? You actually sent a Xuanxiu to stop me. Are you looking down on us?"
In fact, they were not completely ignorant of what was happening on the other side. Shang Chentian used the Qingling Heavenly Branch to send the branches directly to the opposite side of the void. At the same time, he also sent some of the current general situation into it, making them After understanding a little bit, I also learned that there are many mysterious cultivators existing today.
It's no wonder that the young Taoist has such an attitude. There was actually Xuanxiu in ancient Xia, but it was not a mainstream Taoist sect. People who practiced this kind of Taoism had never had any great power, so they were never accepted by upper-level monks. In their view, only those with low talents and hopeless careers will practice Taoism.
The old man with disheveled hair reminded: "Don't underestimate Xuan Xiu. Judging from what Shang Chentian passed on, after Tian Xia went to the other world, he found the help of the 'Great Chaos'. Since then, Xuan Xiu has been improving." Lu, today's Tianxia is growing in this way, it should be unique and should not be underestimated."
The young Taoist priest in red said disdainfully: "How can a mere mysterious method compare to my true method? Tianxia is just going down an evil path right now. How can this generation be worthy of inheriting the name of Guxia, Shenxia? The legend of Guxia,
It’s up to my generation to continue it!”
The old man with disheveled hair nodded slowly and said: "This makes sense. Nowadays, Tian Xia has set various rules and equated our immortals with ordinary people. How can this be done? We should remove the turbidity and pay it back.
Let’s put things right again!”
He touched the crane beside him with his magical hand and said, "Let Mo Nu go with you." The crane also spread its wings and raised its long and slender neck in an elegant manner.
The young Taoist priest in red had a look of confidence in his brows and said: "Senior brother, please keep it, I can handle it myself."
At this time, he turned back and glanced at the Huanyang Sect. At that moment, he suddenly saw that the shadows behind the three people looked like three ferocious demons. When he looked again, they were the same as before.
He frowned, snorted, and his breath sank. A cloud of red air appeared under his feet, floating out from the rainbow. He paused for a moment, fluttered his sleeves, and a red rainbow went towards him.
He rushed into the passage between the two realms and disappeared into it instantly.
Zhang Yu was currently sitting on the altar presiding over the formation. He saw light flashing in the two passages in front of him, thunder and lightning passing through, and accompanied by bursts of vibrations. He knew that someone was coming from the opposite side, so he raised his eyes.
Look.
Those Xuanzun who were guarding the Yuan Festival of the Great Array also noticed the movement and looked ahead intently.
After waiting for a moment, the energy burst out, and then a young Taoist priest in red robes and red belts, with a floating divine wheel on his back, came out of the rainbow. After he came outside, he stood still in the void, his feet bare.
The cloud platform seat opened up the smoke, and a red color billowed out, as dazzling as blood.
He glanced at the formation and spoke loudly: "I am Dan Xiaochen, a Qi cultivator from the Shenzhao sect. The people in the main formation opposite would like me to discuss Taoism and Dharma. If you don't want to, that's okay. I'll break it for you.
yes!"
Zhang Yu's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, he thought for a moment and decided to go to battle.
He is a Tianxia monk, not a sectarian monk. In fact, he does not pay attention to the method of discussing the law and winning. He fights with others because of his own responsibilities.
If the formation could be used to suppress this person, then he would never fight out of anger.
But if the array forces are mobilized to suppress this person, then there is no way to block the void passage on that side, so this person must be driven away or killed.
Moreover, this person came alone, but this was a perfect opportunity.
He could tell at a glance that this person had obtained the "coexistence of reality and reality" merit. Such cultivators were rare everywhere. If he could be killed or imprisoned, it would definitely weaken the opponent's power.
He fluttered his robe sleeves and stood up from his seat. At the same time, a group of breath descended down and turned into a white jade pedestal like auspicious clouds and Ganoderma lucidum under his feet. There was a misty jade mist around it, which looked like it was holding up a support, and there were many auspicious lights.
, brilliant and gorgeous.
Anyone who has picked up the merit of the practice of virtual reality will always have this vision with them, which is used to protect and avoid disasters. The appearance varies depending on the power of the practice. In the ancient Xia Dynasty, monks often called it "Dharma Driver".
However, there are also monks who do not show up due to their martial arts and practice, and cannot be recognized at a glance.
He took care of all the Xuanzuns who were stationed in various places, raised the clouds and harnessed the light, and floated out from the formation.
