The roar of the dragon ruled the world is dominating the world, the sky is still so blue, and the floating clouds are as soft and delicate as silk. [】
A chaotic fairy light shone from the boundless starry sky, covering the Phoenix Blood City, forming a hazy film in the shape of an eggshell, completely isolating the Phoenix Blood City from the outside world.
Wuxie looked at the violently shaking earth with a worried look on his face. This world could hardly feel the passage of time at this moment. The rolling gear of time like a snail makes people fall into a sticky world. The five senses of human beings are in an instant.
Being weakened to the lowest state.
I don’t know if it was an hour, a day, or a year, this strangely quiet space finally changed a little. With a click, it seemed as if the fairy sound of chaos had just begun, and the sky and the earth had returned to the twilight moment in an instant.
A nearly black red light shone out from the depths of the ground, and the gorgeous light shook the people of Phoenix Blood City to look at each other. The red light was not blocked by the chaotic light ball, and soared straight into the sky, as bright as the starry sky.
The monarch, the burning sun has to avoid the edge.
The movement in Phoenix Blood City was a bit too shocking. The meaning of this red light represented by anyone who practiced Taoism could guess, not to mention that at this moment, the Tianfeng Dynasty was in conflict with each other, and more than half of the cultivating forces in the world gathered in the Wangchen Sect.
In less than a stick of incense, the sky will overwhelm the black dots. Those with extraordinary eyesight will find that these black dots are not flocks of birds, but groups of flying humans, controlling swords, controlling air, and magic weapons.
It is colorful and gorgeous, and the vast army behind it is endless.
In this crowded wave, the monks in Zhitian Realm basically stand aside, and the giants of Tongtian have become pawns. The main forces are the Yutian Realm and the Anti-Heaven Realm, and the real leader are the semi-immortals in the group.
Fortunately, there are no traces of immortal soldiers and immortal masters yet, but there are more than a hundred and half immortals, tens of thousands of heaven-defying realms, and nearly one million small giants who know the sky. This kind of formation is about to be seen by ordinary people.
He was so scared that he was out of possession.
Although the army is boundless, a monk wearing a glazed robe of the seven treasures seems to be a beacon in the dark world. He sat calmly on the white jade lotus platform. The sedan chairman holding the white jade lotus platform turned out to be six monks at the peak of the heaven-demonic realm.
, such a generous temperament is really shameful.
The monk's six-colored scars flashed with Minghui's halo. A faint halo floated behind his head, twisting the wooden rosary in his right hand, and the silent Zen meaning spreads by itself, and it almost became a forbidden area within a hundred feet. It is not a Zen gate.
It is difficult for disciples to avoid being affected by Zen even at the peak of the Abnormal Realm. They may even be directly transformed into his guardian slaves.
The half-immortals belonging to the immortal path were talking about it. It turned out that this young monk was only twenty-eight years old, but he had already become a Buddhist and half-immortal. The most terrifying thing was that he had actually reached the profound and obscure little Prajna, looking at one of the top realms of Zen.
Great freedom, he is the new generation of Buddhist son of Zen who rises like a comet, "Mingshan".
"Haha, Brother Mingshan, I'll be fine after ten years of separation."
A Menglang shout suddenly appeared, and the void caused a faint ripples, disheveled hair, drinking with a sword, and dressed casually and unrestrainedly. At first, it looked like a miserable wandering swordsman, but the crowd had sharp eyes, and recognized the extraordinary picture covered by the long hair.
His face was so shocked that he was speechless.
"Who dares to be so rude and call him the Dharma name of the Buddha son."
The white-bearded monk standing beside Mingshan opened his slightly closed eyelids and glared. He shouted loudly like a Vajra lion roaring, suppressing evil spirits and demons. The brilliant sutra formed a barrier to block the space around Mingshan.
"The Taoist name is just a title, so what if you call it out directly? Old man, your demonic obstacles are already deep, and you are afraid that you will be nowhere to be a Buddha."
The visitor drank a sip of wine and then talked freely, as if he did not take the old monk opposite him who had reached the peak of the fairyland.
"Bold, take my move."
The white-bearded monk instantly condensed a demon-subduing pestle, engraved with an ancient sacrifice, swept away from the people, and smiled contemptuously with his index finger in his left hand, and the sword held in his right hand was released with the extreme fire and ice.
Lock the demon-subduing pestle with infinite power in the end.
The Demon Subduing Pestle is a natal weapon that the old monk had condensed for many years, so he naturally was reluctant to lose it so easily. He tried his best to pull out the Demon Subduing Pestle, but the Demon Subduing Pestle seemed to be suppressed by an ancient sacred mountain and could not enter or exit.
The old monk with white beard gradually became sweaty, and his vitality fluctuated extremely unstable. On the other hand, he looked relaxed and comfortable, and he drank a mouthful of fine wine from time to time, which was so leisurely.
This time, the old monk with white beard felt those ridiculous and contemptuous eyes and was furious, ready to fight to the death and win back his lost dignity.
"Elder Xue is back." Ming Shan scolded lightly, his face as quiet as the ancient pond water appeared, and a faint smile appeared.
"Son of Buddha, my demon-subduing pestle." The old monk of white beard said unwillingly.
"I won't repeat the third time, come back immediately."
Mingshan was still young, but the old monk with white beard did not dare to look at him at all. Mingshan's words were shocked to his cold hair, afraid that if he hesitated, he would have to endure the storm-like attack.
"The Master Yun Palace Master's Ice Flame Biwa Sword seems to be three points stronger than before. The Ice Flame Divine Realm is becoming perfect, and the promotion to the Ice Flame World is just around the corner. I will congratulate you here first."
"It's not only your Zen loquat tree that can improve. The Bingyan Bibo Sword is also an ancient Taoist weapon. As my understanding deepens, the seal will naturally open layer by layer."
"You are still as competitive as ten years ago. Why don't we make a bet? Without using the Twenty-Four Destiny Charts of Heaven, you can take over a hundred moves and be undefeated. You can serve the things that the Zen sect masters with both hands.
On the contrary, if you lose, give me the part that the Immortal Palace has mastered. How about it?”
"Hehe, I'm not fooled by you. Your calculations are good, but unfortunately I'm not a fool either. The little Prajna realm has increased the power of you and the Zen loquat tree by 50%. If you don't use the twenty-four destiny plates of heaven, don't say it.
It's one hundred moves, and I can't take ten moves. I don't have any interest in Tu Yun, and I'm not interested in this kind of bet that must be lost. Besides, I'm holding that thing in my hand. I don't have the power like you, Buddha, and I can use it.
That's something that's important."
Tu Yun said sarcastically, yes, the person who came was Tu Yun, the young master of the Immortal Palace. Not long ago, he was in the Earth Demon Sect, but he actually appeared here. And his cultivation level was even more serious than before.
Just a half step away.
"Just kidding, forget it if you don't gamble. Anyway, after we encircled and suppressed the Wangchen Sect and seized that crucial thing, the Zen Sect and the Immortal Palace can truly work together."
"It's too early to say that, at least I know there is another big change. Your Zen sect has not been killed yet. As long as that guy exists, this plan may not be smooth."
"Is there any variable in the world that my Zen Sect can't suppress?"
Although it was a question, Mingshan said it was very confident, which was the pride of being a Zen Buddhist.
"I'm not idle enough to be aimless, variables will definitely appear, you can wait and see."
"I'm a little looking forward to what you said, but now I'll discuss this red light first. Brother Tu doesn't know what is the method?"
The red light that soared into the sky was not weakened, but became more and more condensed and thicker.
"Treasure or disaster."
Tu Yun's concise and clear answer made a trace of burning heat flash in Mingshan's eyes, and he asked slightly anxiously, "How can you see it?"
"I smelled the breath of killing from the air, so rich that it made me feel like I was in an ancient battlefield billions of years ago, with endless bleeding, and the flower of death blooming wildly. Such a pure breath of killing may come from a horror
Another possibility is that the ancient battlefield similar to Thousand Ghost Abyss, which has been sealed for countless years, is about to appear."
Mingshan smiled strangely and smelled the breath of killing. It was a joke. It was covered by a large chaotic light, and the red light was extremely condensed. Unless he was a real immortal, who could have the mystery?
Tu Yun was able to understand the mystery of the Red Light, which was probably due to the twenty-four destiny plates of the heavens. However, with the help of Tu Yun's ability, Mingshan was embarrassed to expose his clumsy exaggeration in person.
"Would Brother Tu go with me to find out?"
Mingshan took advantage of the situation to throw out an olive branch. When he came, most of the people who might be born were an ancient fierce soldier, not an ancient battlefield.
The mysterious place like Thousand Ghost Abyss and Ten Thousand Demon Caves was explored by the ancestors and then sealed with great power. If the seals of Thousand Ghost Abyss or Ten Thousand Demon Caves are broken, the entire human world will be completely destroyed.
Therefore, Mingshan does not believe that it would be born on the ancient battlefield.
The temptation of an ancient fierce soldier is irresistible. The rare materials and magical casting skills of ancient soldiers are also called evil, which shows that the domineering aura of ancient fierce soldiers is definitely a weapon to challenge beyond the level.
But Mingshan is not an impulsive person, and he cannot subdue the ancient soldiers alone. But if he calls on his elders now, it is difficult for others to follow the example one after another. No matter what the outcome is, this treasure will be difficult for the whole family to occupy.
Since this is the case, it is better to win over the most powerful partners. As long as you successfully collect them as soon as possible, with the forces of the Zen Sect and the Immortal Hall, who dares to have any complaints? As for how to distribute them fairly, there is always a way to solve them.
"I don't participate. Don't drag me into the water. Be careful. Although the current situation is very similar to the birth of ancient soldiers, there is a strangeness that is indescribable."
"eccentric?"
Mingshan and Tu Yun have been old acquaintances since they were young. Tu Yun's personality is very clear. Cynicism is true, but not a person who is ignorant. Since he is so cautious, it naturally makes sense. He took the steps he was ready to take back.
, constantly looked at the Hongmang, trying to see the mystery of the Hongmang.
Tu Yun and Mingshan were calm, which did not mean that others were also calm. Many half-immortals were ready to move. In an instant, a blue light shot out of the crowd, rushing straight towards the egg-shaped light film formed by the chaotic light.
A 200-year-old monster Wuluosheng, who had been hidden in the world, finally chose to be the first person to eat crabs. The other half-immortals regretted that they were too late and chased after him, trying to get a good man before Wuluosheng.
The treasure deep in the light, but the thrilling scene stopped everyone. Before the Red Light approached the Red Light, it was shattered by the chaotic light. The soul had no time to escape. Everyone was frightened and retreated. The peak
Banxian was killed instantly by a ray of chaotic light in front of everyone's eyes, which was shocking and terrifying.