The fairy clouds are curling up and the auspiciousness is singing. This is an auspicious land.
Standing in the void is the Tianmen at the beginning of the Shangjun Sect's portal. At this moment, there are several top cultivators stationed there.
Immortal charm circulates, and behind the Tianmen is a huge immortal formation.
"Stop, He Fang Yanxian, our sect is not open to the public, please move aside."
The breeze swept across, and a top cultivator stationed outside the Tianmen stretched out his hand to block Jian Wushuang's path.
Before Jian Wushuang could say anything, Chen Qing slapped several top cultivators and flew them thousands of feet away, immediately leaving the Shangjun Sect's door wide open.
Afterwards, Jian Wushuang slowly entered the Tianmen.
Behind the Tianmen is not the heavenly realm of Shangjunzong, but a huge and chaotic immortal formation.
"It's definitely not a good thing to pretend to be a ghost." Chen Qing said in a deep voice, and directly waved his hand to blast out a force-generating exercise.
But when Yanli Pilian hit the immortal formation, it was easily absorbed and couldn't be shattered at all.
"I'm afraid we can't break through here forcefully. The Immortal Formation has been set up with a barrier." Chun Qiu said thoughtfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Wushuang raised his hand and easily tore apart the barrier on the immortal formation.
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"Let's go." He signaled, and then stepped into the immortal formation.
Jian Wushuang had experienced the mystery of the Immortal Teleportation Formation earlier when he went to Gongzi Jiu's Damitian. It was very good and he could instantly go to any place within the path of the Immortal Formation.
The origin of the Teleportation Immortal Formation has long been unknown, but it has flourished since Zhen Wuyang's era.
If you want to destroy the Heavenly Court vertically and horizontally, it is extremely important to mobilize Immortals on a large scale, and Zhen Wuyang also used the teleportation feature of the Immortal Formation to successfully destroy one Heavenly Court after another.
It is precisely because of this that despite endless years, the role of the Immortal Formation is still retained in some super heavens.
As soon as they thought, they stood on the ground shrouded by fairy clouds.
"This is Shangjunzong? Why doesn't it look like a place where filth and evil are hidden?" Chen Qing touched his chin and looked at Guting.
At this moment, Guting was extremely nervous, "Well, this should be where Shangjun Zong is located. I also passed by with the elders of my clan hundreds of millions of years ago, but I have never visited this place."
"Ignore it for now, let's kill him later!" Chen Qing said in a deep voice.
At this time, Jian Wushuang spoke, "Don't take action for now. If Shang Junzong is indeed a good sect, let them go. If not, it's not too late to take action again."
Chun Qiu, Chen Qing and Gu Ting nodded at the same time.
Fairy clouds curl up, Fairy Mountains are majestic, endless green fairy trees are growing vigorously, and ancient pavilions are like horned dragons, quietly dormant in the Fairy Mountains.
At this moment, the morning dew is coming, and some disciples have already begun to breathe in the morning breath and practice diligently in their respective dojos.
Jian Wushuang walked forward with his hands behind his back, not looking at these Shangjunzong disciples.
His goal was very clear and he went straight to the Shangjunzong Hall.
Soon, all the disciples of Shangjunzong noticed the uninvited guests and began to gather in the direction of the main hall.
Shangjunzong's main hall is located in the center of the entire vast heavenly plane, occupying the place with the most abundant energy.
In just a few dozen breaths, Jian Wushuang stepped onto the main hall square.
The square is grand, the hall is vast, and the grandeur is extremely high.
In the center of the square, there is a huge sundial, with each direction corresponding to the stars.
Chen Qing jumped up and stood on the sundial, pointing his halberd and shouting angrily, "You old man with a gray beard in the palace, get out of here!!"
Like boiling water rising suddenly, the main hall opened, and more than a dozen old men in black robes walked out quickly, all looking calm and confident.
With just one glance, Jian Wushuang knew that these old men were all immortals.
The old man with a long beard looked unkind and said, "How dare you, such a young person, dare to stand on the sundial? Don't you know how the word "death" is written?"
Chen Qing sneered and said disdainfully, "What, you want to tell me?"
The old man with the long beard was furious, and the ancient staff in his hand suddenly stopped, and in an instant, he rushed forward with pure force.
Chen Qing directly raised his hand and waved it, smashing the Yan Li that hit him into pieces.
"Don't use Yehu Chan's kung fu to embarrass yourself, lest I go on a killing spree!" Chen Qing roared angrily, "Hand over Qin Tuo, otherwise he will die!"
There was a huge sound, and all the elders and disciples took a step back with solemn expressions.
It was the old man with the long beard who took a step forward and said, "Junior, Shangjunzong is not a place for you and others to be rampant. It's still too late to leave now to avoid being hit hard."
"Of course we can leave, but please return my three brothers first." Chunqiu stepped forward and said in a solemn voice.
The long-bearded old man's brows trembled slightly. He obviously knew something, but he still said, "I, the elder and disciple of Junzong, have not stepped out of the sect for millions of years. Naturally, they don't know the whereabouts of the brother you mentioned. I think
There must be some misunderstanding."
"Old thief, how dare you open your eyes and tell lies?" Chen Qing laughed angrily and hit all the elders with a palm.
The elders all reacted and hurriedly mobilized their strength to resist.
Chen Qing has already understood his own Immortal Style. He is only one step away from the Great Evolution Immortal. He is a quasi-Dayan Immortal. A full blow is enough to make ordinary Evolution Immortals unbearable.
The fifteen elders resisted with all their strength before Chen Qing struck.
The bearded old man was almost unsteady on his feet, and blood surged in his immortal body.
Chen Qing shouted coldly, "Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of my way. Today I'm here to seek justice. If you persist in not retreating, don't blame me for destroying the sect!"
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Shangjun Zong were in an uproar and quickly retreated.
The long-bearded old man's expression changed several times, and finally he looked at the elder beside him and winked secretly.
Then, the two elders quickly entered the temple.
"I think there must be some misunderstanding here. Please stop for a moment." The bearded old man took a deep breath and said slowly.
Chen Qing stopped talking and turned to look at Jian Wushuang, who looked calm.
In front of the main hall, in the center of the square, there was a brief silence.
After a few breaths, Jian Wushuang moved and walked forward slowly.
Gu Ting's brows jumped at the side. For some reason, he couldn't help but become nervous every time he saw Jian Wushuang, as if he was staring into an unknown abyss, unexplorable.
At the same time, there is a vague expectation in Gu Ting's heart. What kind of existence is Jian Wushuang that can make both the first and second leaders of Wugu Wushuang willing to accompany him?
Soon, he saw an almost unimaginable scene.
Jian Wushuang was alone, facing more than a dozen Shangjunzong elders, and just raised his hand and flicked them all away.
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More than ten elders of the Shangjun Sect who had been immersed in Yanxian for countless years all flew out, smashed the palace door heavily, and then rolled into the main hall.