Chapter 623 The Emperor Sky is in front of you
With the two Nascent Soul monks from Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect joining forces, outside Jingchen Mountain and in front of Fei Palace, Qi Ji suddenly became fine and fragmented, intertwined into a circle of chains, blocking the front, and behind it was The endless flow of inspiration is overwhelming.
The other Yuanying monks who participated in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly were limited to their realm cultivation and could not see it as clearly as Guo Fubo, the great monk of Laojun Temple. However, in their divine induction, they also sensed that the space in front of the mountain had become obscure and difficult. It felt as if billions of tons of water were pressing down on me, making me feel depressed. If any force comes close to it, it will fall into it, and then it will float up and down, up and down, without distinguishing between east, west, north and south, and it will be confusing.
That kind of uncomfortable feeling is like a nightmare, as if sleeping, sleeping, waking up, constantly struggling, but can't get rid of it!
"A show of force?"
The familiar monk of Yuan Ying looked at each other and thought about it.
In this way, that area continued to flow in from the outside, but the inside became darker and darker, and he did not see five fingers, such as a black hole that was always dissatisfied. Everything entered it would become disappeared. Never appeared the same.
The two great cultivators of Xuanmen joined forces to do this. Even though they had not yet used their full strength, such a barrier still made people feel desperate.
However, just when it seemed like this situation would continue forever with no end, suddenly, deep in the mire, in the middle of the darkness, a light suddenly lit up. At the beginning, it was a little bright, like a broad bean, teetering on the edge of collapse, but after a while, the light became bigger, stronger, and stronger, constantly dispelling the darkness. In the end, all the light turned into a great sun, rising high in the sky.
At this moment, when the rays of the sun reached, there was only an endless sound of "Beng Bang Bang", like a chain being cut off, like the darkness being pierced, and the eyes became bright and unobstructed again. The dawn skylight cast down, and the orange-red color danced. , brilliant and beautiful.
At the same time, surrounded by the boundless sunlight, the Xuanling Zhenyang Flying Palace that just appeared set sail again. In the eyes of everyone, streaks of auspicious light danced in front of the Feigong, jumping back and forth, up and down, left and right, like a dragon waving its tail, majestic. Wherever he went, the light on the flying palace became three points brighter.
When the Feigong slowly entered the mountain, all the auspicious light and auspicious colors suddenly disappeared and turned into a rainbow bridge, paved in front of the Feigong. Then a handsome young man slowly walked out from inside, wearing a lotus crown on his head and wearing the Zhenyi Sect. He was wearing clothes, with a talisman hanging on his waist, and his eyes looked brighter than the sun that had just appeared in the sky.
All the monks on Jingchen Mountain raised their heads, and saw their eyes touching, as if they were in the scorching sun, let alone ordinary disciples, that is, Yuan Ying's real person felt dizzy for a while.
However, when they retracted their eyes, they stopped looking at it. That kind of palpitations, the tear of that kind of soul and body, disappeared immediately, but thought that they couldn't help but shocked.
"Zhou Qing."
Huang Ningbing, Linwu Huang's, narrowed her eyes and turned around.
Just now, the two big monks from the Doumu Palace and the Taibai Sword School certainly did not make every effort, but the joining with the together is not small, and Zhou Qing comes strongly and tears everything. Words described.
In the fame, there are no virtuals, and Tianjiao has two words.
The handsome young man walked out of the Xuanling Zhenyang Flying Palace. He stepped on the rainbow light and waved his sleeves. He looked at the two great monks opposite. They were a man and a woman. One was as sharp as a sword, and the other was as ethereal. The goddess of heaven is unpredictable, so she bowed her head and said, "Zhou Qing, a true sect, has met my Taoist friend."
The sound is clear, naturally calm, but there is a kind of momentum, which spread all over, such as Zhuyu falls into the mountains, and there is a clear sound.
Tang Sensin glanced at Yu Rong, but he couldn't see his anger, but just gave a gift, and said, "Zhou Zhenren came from far away, or rest in the mountains."
"Well."
Zhou Qing did not care about the alienation and alertness in the other party's words. He smiled and said a few words to the big monk from the Taibai Sword School and officially entered the mountain.
The first time I was involved in the Jingchen Fa Conference, the Giant Hall was established on Jingchen Mountain. Although it is not comparable to the Funmu Palace and the Taibai Sword School in terms of specifications, it is also almost the same, extremely magnificent.
At this time, it seemed to feel the true runes on Zhou Qing's body. A thousand -foot bright light was released on the center of the center, and it was brilliant and bright.
Zhou Qing took a look, stepped up, and soon arrived at the central hall. When I glanced around, it was completely empty. There were only two rows of high pillars on the left and right, with carved patterns of flying cranes, auspicious clouds and clouds. On the top, there was a phoenix holding a bead. The shining light was radiating everywhere. It was grand and majestic, without any shadow. .
Sitting down on the high platform, there was a whole piece of glass behind him, reflecting the rising sun outside. The sunlight shone in, twinkling like stars.
Zhou Qing's whole body was bathed in the halo, his eyes were deep, and he was thinking about his next actions at the ceremony.
The collision of the mountain just now is just a small start. For the true one behind him and himself, the two major top Xuanmen, the Doumu palace and the Taibai sword, and the vast majority of other among Xuanmen are deeply wary.
How to break out from their resistance is worth pondering.
Zhou Qing was sitting on the high platform, with light surrounded by light, a silk, and colorful. He entered the game alone. Although it was difficult, he had a self -confidence and would not shake. On the one hand, he has confidence in his strength and background. Within the influence of this Xuanmen, as a real monk of Yuan Ying, who is like a real ancestor, he has enough space for him to move.
On the other hand, with the memory of the previous life, he knows the upcoming changes that will happen here than anyone. After that major event, the earthquakes of all parties will have a certain range of power reorganization. Essence
Counting the time, it will definitely not be too long to be born from Lao Junguan.
In the Mountains of Jingchen, some people are even more anxious.
Zhou Qing was not in a hurry, and sat firmly in Diaoyutai.
So since his powerful glance into the mountain, he, a famous monk, has been staying in the Zhenyi Sect's palace on Jingchen Mountain.
On this day, Zhao Fa came down from the mountain, hurriedly entered the main hall, and reported to the monk who was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his hands.
Guo Fubo looked outside. The skylight shone in the pool. Within the wave color, fine golden light danced, like countless brocade scales going back and forth. When he looked carefully, countless changes were in it.
This is actually a forbidden array arranged. According to the terrain, as long as the ground energy is constant, the array will continue to operate, making this area constantly changing from the outside world, making it difficult to see everything inside. .
After quietly listening to the report of the junior in the sect, Guo Fubo took a deep breath, and the inexplicable expression on his face flashed away. The situation on Jingchen Mountain was like a large formation, making it difficult to see clearly.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Guo Fubo was puzzled in his heart: How did Zhou Qing have no action on Jingchen Mountain, which is completely unreasonable.
After all, as far as he knew, the Zhenyi Sect paid a high price to be able to squeeze into this Jingchen Dharma Assembly. If Zhou Qing did nothing, it would really be wasted.
With Xuanmen's style, this would definitely not be the case.
"What is going on?"
Thinking of this, Guo Fubo couldn't help pacing.
He had high hopes for Zhou Qing's arrival. This area was too stable in the past and was not conducive to the sect's layout, but the arrival of Zhou Qing and Zhenyi Sect will definitely bring a certain impact, disturb the muddy water, and allow the sect to move better. Unexpectedly, Zhou Qing did not follow common sense.
"Wait ahead."
Guo Fubo pressed his restlessness. If he moved now, it seems to be asking for people. In the future, it will be easy to fall into the wind.
In another hall, there is a picture of the stars in the sky. The stars light up one after another, leading directly to the high platform. They complement each other with a bronze cauldron on the high platform table, making half of the head stick out from the cauldron. The dragon seemed to come alive, its luster was dazzling and it illuminated everything.
Zhang Wenyue does not wear a crown on his head, and his bun is pinned with a wooden hairpin. He is of medium build, but has a cold face and a faint look in his eyes, which gives people the feeling of being in a deep city. However, this Yunhuai Zhang family's Nascent Soul The real person was sitting there, the air on his body was ice-cold, and the permeating chill caused the surrounding temperature to plummet.
He has been like this ever since he received a message from the people in Doumu Palace, telling them not to allow the children of the clan to choose the True One Sect at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly.
The old friend Huang Ningbing sat on the opposite side, raised his eyelids, and broke the long dead silence in the hall. He said: "Whether the Doumu Palace and the Taibai Sword School are the hegemon of this area. Their will not be able to compete with our family."
These words came out of his mouth, slightly bitter.
In the past, due to various reasons, the Great Xuanmen adopted more gentle draws on the family in this area. They didn’t feel what, but now the major mysterious doors have adopted a stronger merger. They have no resistance at all.
Not to mention the two major goalmen, that is, any of the Xuanmen, once all the fangs are exposed, and the latter teeth are not able to compete.
"I am a primitive infant to repair the scholars, can I dare to compete with the will of Shangxuanmen?" Zhang Wenyue slowly spit out a turbid air, saying: "It's just my nephew Zhang Yi is really talented and amazing. "It will develop very well"
(End of this chapter)