Chapter Thirteen, Gather in the temple, the battle will start!
"I don't know what your physique is?"
Bai Meng sighed softly. It is not that he has not investigated his physique himself, but he has never been clear about it. The resources consumed are not small at all, but this is not because he is now almost invincible in the palace and conquers the four extremes.
reason.
You must know that there are countless people in this world who hope to absorb a few more kilograms of energy when they break through the realm. After all, to some extent, it represents that their own qualifications are very outstanding.
Bai Meng walked out of the Qingtan Cave and walked around the Mingshan Mountain, but except for the dark yin energy in the sky, repairing the cracks caused before, there was nothing else.
Perhaps it was because he had never learned the Origin Technique, or perhaps because this area was too desolate and desolate, so he had never found any other divine objects.
He stared at the sacred mountain, thought for a moment, and with a flash of light, cut off a small half of the mountain and put it into the sea of suffering.
Finally, Bai Meng left this Mingshan Mountain and went to other places in the secret realm.
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"Yes, it seems that I am quite a genius." In the blue secret realm, there were waves of void fluctuations, and a mysterious jade platform flew rapidly.
A slender and delicate young man in snow clothes stepped out of the void.
Bai Meng looked at the Xuanyu Platform he had made with the carvings of Mingshan Mountain. Oh no, the Xuanshan Platform was satisfied. A rough estimate suggested that it could travel hundreds of kilometers across the void. Just barely, and then he observed the surrounding movements.
The mountains are vast, the trees cover the sky, and the aura is overwhelming. The area is unknown, but within it, there is a temple that towers into the sky.
It is as white as snow, has a hazy appearance, and exudes a faint sacred power. It can only be viewed from a distance, but there is no way to enter.
Apparently this is an immortal temple!
On a huge rock not far away, there was a young woman in Taoist robes playing the piano gently. Her whole body was shrouded in holy light, she looked ethereal and like a fairy, but she was the saint of Daoyi Holy Land, Daoyiyi.
In another open space, a majestic man with picturesque features and majestic appearance has his hands behind his back and his eyes are looking at the temple indifferently. He has an airy temperament and looks like a god. Judging from his clothing, he comes from other realms in the Eastern Wasteland.
Dayan Holy Land!
The group of young men and women below were divided into three groups, closely behind the two of them. The other group was composed of small sects and casual cultivators. It was the largest group, but like a lamb, it was one head lower than the two.
Everyone saw Bai Meng's arrival. Except for Saint Dao Yi who glanced at Bai Meng, everyone else whispered and talked softly. No one made a loud noise to ruin the atmosphere here.
However, there were several Lun Haijing monks whose eyes lit up when they saw Bai Meng's figure, and they waved to guide Bai Meng to gather towards them.
Bai Meng smiled slightly and saw that they were from the Southern Region group like him. He consciously walked towards the third group of people and waited for the opening of the temple.
"Opportunities come only to those who are destined to do so. Those with low cultivation should leave on their own!"
Next to the Holy Son of Dayan Holy Land, a young man with a thin stature and sharp eyes wanted to clear the place and said loudly.
His tone was arrogant, his appearance was stern, and his eyes were just staring in the direction of Saint Dao Yi.
Obviously, he also knew that among the people here, she and the Holy Son were the only ones who came in with suppressed cultivation, and they were also the only Saint Son-level figures.
"Lin Xuan!" Holy Son Dayan scolded, but he made no next move and did not stop him.
"Why, the opportunity of the temple does not belong to your Dayan Holy Land!"
The petite young man looked at Saint Son Dayan and saw that he acquiesced to this, but Saint Dao Yi frowned and stopped playing the piano.
"Why, are you worthy? Although the Holy Son has been suppressed to the realm of Taoist palace, it is not something you small sects and small sects can deal with, and the holy relics of the temple are not something you can covet!"
The petite man named Lin Xuan was approaching Bai Meng step by step. With every step he took, his momentum became stronger. He was very proud, but not careless. After all, no one could come to the Blue Secret Realm. It's really useless.
However, he is not worried. He can feel that the realm of the people in front of him is lower than him, and there are even many Lun Hai Jing. He is only half a step away from breaking into the four poles. Except for the Saint Son-level figures, they are enough to overwhelm them. Of.
On the other hand, a few Lun Haijing looked at Bai Meng with half-smiles, and they believed that someone who could easily defeat Tian Pengzi was enough to walk sideways in this secret realm of the most powerful Taoist palace.
Seeing this, Lin Xuan felt vaguely uneasy, but he had no choice but to fire the arrow.
"Go away!" Lin Xuan made a move with his hands, forming a world-shattering seal, and the sky darkened.
A black gold seal appears, which is the Taoist technique of the Dayan lineage. The Dayan Immortal Seal is said to be cast by a powerful person, and it is enough to destroy the mountains and rivers of a country!
Lin Xuan's Great Seal naturally does not have that power, but it is also vast and boundless, like the ancient magic mountain coming to the world, extremely oppressive and suffocating.
Many people changed their colors. They were very close to each other and could feel the feeling of being suppressed. Many people even couldn't bear it and started to leave the place.
Saint Son of Dayan and Saint Lady of Daoyi had expressionless faces. After all, their realms were at the four extremes. Even if they reached the Dao Palace, this was not enough to make them change their expressions.
The seal is like a mountain, with a mighty force, as if it wants to suppress the vast land.
Bai Meng casually glanced at the crowd who couldn't even stand still, looked at the smart people hiding behind him, stretched out a hand, and touched them gently.
Boom, boom, boom!
The black light surged into the sky, the big seal exploded directly, the divine power storm raged, the extremely terrifying fluctuations were powerful, the ancient trees and sacred trees were all shattered into dust, and the entire earth veins were trembling and about to collapse.
Many people rose into the air, and the energy surge swept across them, almost affecting them.
"How scary!"
"Isn't this a saint-child-level figure?"
Everyone was shocked. This kind of energy fluctuation and power had already surpassed ordinary Taoist monks. They were extremely powerful beings even among the four poles.
However, when everything calmed down, people were shocked to find that Bai Meng was still sitting there unharmed, and even the few Rookies behind him were intact!
"Where is Lin Xuan?"
"Look, it's up there! It's about to fall down."
Many people looked up and saw a figure at the top of the outside of the temple. He was held up by the temple's ban. He stuck firmly to the ban and slowly slid down, making people laugh.
"He didn't use any divine power, but he was so terrifying in his physical body. Is he really the Son of God?" Everyone was amazed, this kind of existence went beyond common sense.
Several people behind Bai Meng also looked at each other, feeling that Bai Meng was even scarier than before.
Although Lin Xuan was much weaker than Tianpengzi, Tianpengzi would never be able to easily defeat him with his physical body alone.
In contrast, Bai Meng was even more indifferent. His body had already become very terrifying after undergoing the fire domain refining and endless star tempering.
After he broke through the third level of the Dao Palace, his physical body became stronger again. Even the physical body of Tianpeng, which could compete with the ancient holy body, was suppressed by him. Now he himself cannot measure how strong his physical body is.