Tengu eclipses the moon for only a quarter of an hour, and everyone is seizing this time.
If you want to make a name for yourself, this is the time.
If you want to dominate an era, do it now.
If you want to be remembered forever and be recorded in history, this is the time.
Monks from various major cultivating forces rushed forward like moths to a flame, with a strong desire in their hearts. As long as they could leave their names on the holy monument, they would become the most popular people in the entire Shenjin Dynasty.
But there are very few people who can catch the moves of these sages.
The young master of the Immortal Sect fought five moves with a sage with a halo above his head, was seriously injured, and then lost and withdrew from the holy lake.
The Buddhist girl from the Beast Taming House, who was also the first level of destiny, fought six moves with the sage with the halo above his head, and suffered heavy injuries. Even the silver wolf under her body was pulled out of a huge
Bloody mouth, almost cut in half. Please come to more chapters faster.
The Buddhist girl also retreated.
"Whoa!"
Feng Feiyun flew towards the holy monument, took out the white stone sword, and used all his strength to strike it out in the air. A dragon-shaped sword wave flew out, and the white dragon flew through the air, splitting the water waves in all directions.
open.
"boom!"
However, this wave of swords was broken by Ling Donglai and did not touch the holy monument.
"Feng Feiyun, go ahead and capture him! Follow me back and return to your life." Ling Donglai also carried the sword. The sword was made of Suzaku iron and weighed sixteen thousand kilograms. The blade of the sword was filled with fire and glowed red.
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"Your sister! Don't block my way." Feng Feiyun launched his reincarnation speed, trying to bypass Ling Donglai.
Although Feng Feiyun was extremely fast, Ling Donglai's spiritual sense was even higher and he was able to predict Feng Feiyun's movements in advance. Before Feng Feiyun could move, he had already cut out the sword technique and sealed it.
The wind and clouds are flying fast.
Feng Feiyun had indeed never encountered such an opponent before, and he felt invulnerable.
Ling Donglai is about the same age as Feng Feiyun, but he is very serious, calm, restrained, perseverant, courageous, and wise. He wears iron armor and looks like a battle-hardened veteran.
"Boom!"
He made Donglai turn his fingers, the sky and the earth rotated, blocking all directions, turning almost half of the holy lake into a Tai Chi divine image. The lake water split into two directions and turned, and black and white lights rose into the sky from the water.
"This is...the Eight Formations of Taiqing!"
Ling Donglai was a man of great luck. He once entered an ancient secret palace and saw three Taoist sayings handed down by the Taoist ancestors. His eight formations of the Taiqing Dynasty were even more terrifying, compared to Ji Feng's imperfect eight formations.
Pictures are much more powerful.
There was a huge Taoist shadow rising slowly from behind him. It was the shadow of an old Taoist ten feet tall, with white hair and a childish face, and immortal Taoist bones. It looked very much like the legendary Taoist statue.
In the distance, Ji Feng stared at the scene closely and murmured to himself, "The Tai Qing Ming Mirror, the mirror image of Tao Ancestor. This is the true origin of the first Taoist saying."
"It's really unlucky to meet you!" Feng Feiyun shook his head, and with a movement of his body, he flew back. Please come to more and faster chapters.
At the same time, the Tai Chi Divine Diagram in the Holy Lake rose up from the sky, with water patterns as high as a hundred feet high, and blasted directly towards Feng Feiyun.
This is the real Eight Formations of Taiqing!
The speed of reincarnation was so fast that it had already flown two hundred miles away, but it was still caught up by the "Eight Formations of Taiqing" and made a loud noise two hundred miles away, crushing an ancient white wood forest and losing all life.
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The monks who were defeated and returned to the shore of the holy lake all looked at each other. This Ling Donglai was a bit terrifyingly powerful. Just by relying on the "Eight Formations of Taiqing", he had firmly become one of the top masters of the younger generation.
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"Although the son of the demon is invincible in the same realm, he has not survived the catastrophe after all. It is almost impossible to catch this move. Please come to more and faster chapters."
Many people are speculating whether Ling Donglai's move will have already reduced Feng Feiyun to smithereens.
Ling Donglai flew back to the Holy Lake from two hundred miles away and landed on the water of the Holy Lake. His face was quite solemn. He did not find Feng Feiyun's body. He only saw a huge sinkhole with black smoke billowing in it.
Not a single bone.
Could it be that the son of the demon has really turned into powder?
wrong!
Ling Donglai Lingjue jumped, raised his head, and looked towards the top of Xichen Peak. Directly on the 8,000-meter-high peak, a young man in white was standing there, looking at him with interest.
Who is it if it’s not Feng Feiyun!
"It's so challenging!" Ling Donglai laughed, so excited that he suddenly said: "Feng Feiyun, you have been plotted."
The Tengu eclipse moon is about to pass.
Now there are only two breaths left before the darkest hour ends.
Ling Donglai was standing in the holy lake, the holy monument was close at hand, and he had one last chance to take action.
But Feng Feiyun was too far away, and he didn't even have the last chance to take action.
"Whoa!"
Ling Donglai had the highest level of destiny. In just a moment, he had already appeared in front of the holy monument and fought with the sage with the halo above his head.
This sage is also a mythical figure named "Ziwu". The time is so long ago that there are only fragmentary records in ancient books, which are very vague. Some people have analyzed that he is probably one of several people from the Vientiane Tower.
One of the founders.
Ziwu is the gatekeeper with the first level of destiny. There were countless monks who fought against him just now. Among them, there are only two most powerful ones. They are the young master of the Immortal Sect who is worshiping the six-legged ancient cauldron, and the one standing there.
The female Buddhist cultivator from the beast-controlling studio is standing on top of the silver wolf.
The young master of the Immortal Sect took on Ziwu and made five moves.
The female Buddhist cultivator from the Beast Taming Studio took Ziwu's six moves.
The time left for Ling Donglai was only two breaths, but Ling Donglai felt that this time was enough. Updated as soon as possible
"Boom, boom, boom..."
A series of fighting sounds sounded, and the entire holy lake was turned upside down. The battle light enveloped and filled the sky. Few people could clearly see the shadow of Ling Donglai, or even the scene in the holy lake.
Ling Donglai thought that Feng Feiyun was plotted by him and lost the last chance to take action, but he still underestimated Feng Feiyun's speed. If Feng Feiyun wanted to make a last ditch effort, with the speed of reincarnation, he could completely fight
Ling Donglai arrived at the foot of the holy monument at the same time.
But Feng Feiyun didn't do this, because his combat power was indeed not as good as Ling Donglai's. This was an indisputable fact. After all, he was a big level lower. It was impossible to defeat Ling Dong like he had defeated other first-level monks of destiny.
to defeat.
Feng Feiyun guessed that Ling Donglai should have reached the epic level of genius, but he was hidden very deep and has not been known to outsiders. Please come to more and faster chapters.
It was precisely because of Ling Donglai's power that a battle between him and Ziwu's shadow would definitely shake the world and destroy everything around him, so Feng Feiyun did not take action.
In the world, there is simply no monk with a divine foundation who can come out alive from the battle between Ling Donglai and Ziwu.
Even if "Nalan Hongtao" is in the realm of Divine Base Dzogchen, it is impossible to catch the move of "Ziwu" who is in the first realm of destiny.
They are two powerful men who lived in different eras and are in the same realm. No one may know who is stronger or weaker, but the person with a higher realm will definitely be able to defeat the person with a lower realm.
This is not a gap in talent, this is a gap in realm.
"boom!"
Above the holy lake, everything disappeared.
Ling Donglai stepped back again, and still stood proudly on the bank of the holy lake. His eyes were still resolute and wise, staring straight at the towering holy monument in the center.
At the same time, a trace of moonlight appeared in the sky, and the moon appeared again.
The darkest time has passed.
Ling Donglai did not enter the guardian light of the holy monument, but was beaten back by Ziwu.
"The powerful Ling Donglai was the first person who was able to defeat Ziwu's shadow. In just two breaths, he fought more than 400 moves, but it was a pity that he was defeated by Ziwu in the end."
A big shot from the older generation saw clearly the duel in the holy lake just now and sighed in his heart.
Ziwu's mark was broken into pieces by Ling Donglai, but when the moonlight fell, it was completely restored. Only the most discerning people discovered this.
Feng Feiyun naturally also saw that being able to defeat all the marks of the sages was only one step away from defeating the sages.
Only by breaking the brand can you carve your own mark.
Although Ling Donglai retreated in defeat, he still shocked the whole audience. After today, Ling Donglai will definitely be famous all over the world. He is undoubtedly an epic genius.
His talent may still be higher than the eight legendary geniuses of the old brand.
"Ling Donglai is too powerful. The Shenjin Dynasty has not seen a genius who can break the mark of the sages for a long time. After today, Ling Donglai's limelight is likely to overshadow the eight established epic-level geniuses."
"That's not necessarily the case. The eight veteran epic-level geniuses have accumulated prestige for a long time and are difficult to shake. Besides, some of these eight heroes have never broken through the Holy Monument, so their talents may not be weaker than Ling Donglai's.
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"That's right. Although Ling Donglai's talent is strong, it is still difficult to catch up with the eight veteran epic-level geniuses within ten years."
"The most pity is that the son of the demon, who is invincible in the realm of Divine Perfection, was forced by Ling Donglai and was unable to break into the holy monument."
"It is indeed a pity. Among the new generation of geniuses, only the two demons of the Feng family are the most terrifying. They have the power to compete with Ling Donglai. It is a pity that the little evil demon is too young and cultivates too fast. He is in the same realm.
He may not be invincible. Only the son of the demon can defeat Nalan Hongtao, whose cultivation level is only half, but... ugh! What a pity!"
Many people felt sorry for Feng Feiyun, feeling that he was unable to fight against the Holy Monument because he was tricked by Ling Donglai, and thus lost this excellent opportunity.
"What kind of ability is it to break through the darkest time? Even if you can leave your name on the holy monument, you will only defeat half of the strength of the sages. If you want to break through, you must break through when the sages are at their peak. In this way, you can defeat the sages and leave behind
Your name is your ability." Feng Feiyun stood on the top of Xichen Peak, his voice was majestic, and he had an awe-inspiring momentum.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked. What does he want?