The Emperor Comes to the Heavens
Chapter 273
Chapter 273
In an instant, the gorgeous rainbow light in the Yuqing Palace flickered, the magic weapon flew, and the roar lingered endlessly.
In the chaos, Master Shuiyue led a group of young disciples from Tianyin Temple to leave from the back hall, while Reverend Daoxuan walked towards the back mountain under escort.
Looking at this scene, Tian Buyi and the heads of the various veins drew out their fairy swords one after another, and the elders of the various veins also gave it a go.
Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu and the others wanted to join the battle, but they were stopped by the higher-ups, they didn't dare to disobey the order, and immediately followed Daoxuan.
"Xiaofan, come with me."
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan standing on the main hall with blank eyes, Lin Jingyu ignored him and dragged him towards the back mountain.
After all the disciples of the younger generation had left, the heads and elders of each branch also let go of their hands and feet, and fought with the masters of the Demon Cult.
Tian Buyi was fighting with a young scholar of the Demon Cult, red and blue lights flashed, that person seemed to be the Azure Dragon Guardian of the Ghost King Sect.
The Ghost King and the Poison God seemed to have no intention of making a move, Qingxuan stepped forward slowly, with a light smile on his face, but his eyes gradually became cold, and finally fell on Yuyangzi.
"Ok?"
Sensing his gaze, Yuyangzi's face changed slightly, and his eyes fell on Qingxuan who was walking towards him, and he said with a strange smile: "It seems that Qingyunmen has been recharging their energy and energy over the years, and there have been many geniuses under the school, just right Let the old man learn and learn, your Qingyun sect's brilliant move."
Beside him, the God of Poison, Fairy Sanmiao, and the Ghost King all looked at Qingxuan. The former's eyes were quite interested, but the pupils of the Ghost King shrank suddenly, obviously recognizing Qingxuan.
However, what shocked him was that the aura of the young man in front of him seemed to be several times stronger than it was half a month ago!
The ghost king is the same as Daoxuan, he is a monk of the Nascent Soul Stage, while the God of Poison, Fairy Sanmiao, and Yuyangzi are slightly inferior, so naturally he doesn't think there is anything strange about the young man in front of him.
"Hoohoo!"
However, as soon as Yuyangzi finished speaking, following a few dragon chants, Qingxuan's right hand grabbed across the air, and the majestic spiritual energy rushed out with the momentum of thunder.
"Oh!"
However, Yuyangzi is a Jindan Ninth Layer monk after all. Although he is a bit older, his reaction speed is not slow. The true law does not seem to belong to Qing Yunmen!"
Qing Xuan always had a faint smile on his face, without saying a word.
Dragon Capture Kung Fu, this martial art has been cultivated to perfection by him long ago, but martial art is only martial art after all, and compared with the towering true law, the gap is obvious.
Seeing Qingxuan ignoring him, Yuyangzi's face was as gloomy as water, and he said: "Arrogant boy, you want to kill this old man with such a little ability, it's just too whimsical."
The dragon shadow condensed by spiritual energy dissipated, the smile on Qingxuan's face dissipated, his face was as still as water, a sharp aura swept out from him, his lips parted lightly, a black light flashed, and finally fell into his hand and caught his eyes It was a long sword as dark as an abyss.
Youxuan.
Standing aside, after noticing the change in his aura, the Poison God fixed his eyes, stroked his white beard, and said: "This young man has such a terrifying aura, there seemed to be such a person in the Qingyun Sect back then."
Wan Wan nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, Wan Jianyi of Qingyun Sect back then also had such a tendency to look down on the world. If this kid grows up, it is estimated that it will be difficult to deal with?"
"Oh?"
The Poison God smiled warmly, and said, "If Yuyangzi is alone, I'm afraid we won't be able to take him down."
"If the Poison God is afraid, he can do it at any time."
Hearing the meaning behind the words of the Poison God, the faces of the people remained unchanged. Qingxuan's aura was indeed a little scary, not weaker than Yuyangzi at all, growing up must be a serious problem, but he is the suzerain of the ghost king, so he doesn't even bother It is better to do it to the younger generation.
This poisonous god is cunning and scheming, how can thousands of people fail to guess his thoughts.
"Hmph, brat, you're not worthy of letting the old man take action."
Hearing this, Wan Wan shook his head secretly. In the moment just now, with that glowing feeling, this young man must have a trump card, and as soon as he showed his momentum, Yuyangzi had already lost.
Victory is decided.
However, there are many masters of the Devil's Cult, and it is difficult for a mere young man to shake their determination.
Just when several people's thoughts were tossing, Qingxuan and Yuyangzi had already rushed out of the Yuqing Hall, and fought in the void outside the Yuqing Hall.
As the two fought each other, every time they fought, Yuyangzi's heart became heavy. This kid completely suppressed himself. When did the younger generation of Qingyunmen have such terrifying strength.
The most important thing is that the long sword in the hand of the young man in front of him has not been unsheathed yet.
The two phases collided, Qingxuan only took half a step back, but Yuyangzi retreated a few feet, his originally rosy face became a little pale.
Holding Youxuan in his hand, Qingxuan is more than capable. After some battles, he has a certain understanding of his own strength. With his cultivation level at the early stage of the seventh level of Golden Core, even if Youxuan is out of the sheath in his hand, it is still not weaker than Yuyangzi.
He knew in his heart that this was not any kind of technical suppression, but the suppression of exercises and physicality.
Yuyangzi has practiced for a hundred years. As the master of the Four Great Sects of the Devil's Sect, the sect master of the Changsheng Hall, and a monk of the Ninth Layer of Golden Core, his strength is naturally not weak.
Tongtian Peak was misty with rain and mist, the sea of clouds was shrouded in bloody breath, Qingxuan's figure was erratic like a ghost, while Yuyangzi was retreating after repeated defeats, his face was extremely ugly, this kid actually played with him.
"Boy, this old man wants you to die!"
Suddenly, Qingxuan held Youxuan in his hand, with a serious expression on his face, Youxuan's sword energy pierced the sky suddenly, the aura was lingering, the sleeves flapped, and the voice rolled:
[Nine Heavens Xuan Bra, turned into a divine thunder.
Brilliant heavenly power, led by the sword. ]
The sound came out, and in an instant, almost everyone in the battle froze in unison, looking at the white-robed figure in the void.
Especially the disciples of the Qingyun sect, with excited expressions on their faces. Although this priest is not very easy to get along with on weekdays, this is the first time they have seen Qingxuan make a move.
This is Qingyunmen's supreme thaumaturgy, the true art of the divine sword to control thunder!
The sky darkened in a blink of an eye, dark clouds rolled in from all around, the wind rustled between the sky and the earth, and within the black clouds, bursts of thunder came and exploded on Tongtian Peak.
In an instant, the world changed! @
The entire Qingyun Mountains shook unceasingly, the surrounding clouds and mist were dispersed by the terrifying aura, and the strong wind howled with a bit of sharpness.
In the dark sky, lightning arcs flickered, and suddenly a thunderbolt fell vertically, tearing the sky, and landed on the scabbard in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, the blazing thunder light covered down, and there was a desolate silence between the heaven and the earth!
The thunder exploded, and a huge beam of light pierced down. In the void, Yu Yangzi, who was showing shock, was covered by the thunder in a blink of an eye!
……
……
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In an instant, the gorgeous rainbow light in the Yuqing Palace flickered, the magic weapon flew, and the roar lingered endlessly.
In the chaos, Master Shuiyue led a group of young disciples from Tianyin Temple to leave from the back hall, while Reverend Daoxuan walked towards the back mountain under escort.
Looking at this scene, Tian Buyi and the heads of the various veins drew out their fairy swords one after another, and the elders of the various veins also gave it a go.
Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu and the others wanted to join the battle, but they were stopped by the higher-ups, they didn't dare to disobey the order, and immediately followed Daoxuan.
"Xiaofan, come with me."
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan standing on the main hall with blank eyes, Lin Jingyu ignored him and dragged him towards the back mountain.
After all the disciples of the younger generation had left, the heads and elders of each branch also let go of their hands and feet, and fought with the masters of the Demon Cult.
Tian Buyi was fighting with a young scholar of the Demon Cult, red and blue lights flashed, that person seemed to be the Azure Dragon Guardian of the Ghost King Sect.
The Ghost King and the Poison God seemed to have no intention of making a move, Qingxuan stepped forward slowly, with a light smile on his face, but his eyes gradually became cold, and finally fell on Yuyangzi.
"Ok?"
Sensing his gaze, Yuyangzi's face changed slightly, and his eyes fell on Qingxuan who was walking towards him, and he said with a strange smile: "It seems that Qingyunmen has been recharging their energy and energy over the years, and there have been many geniuses under the school, just right Let the old man learn and learn, your Qingyun sect's brilliant move."
Beside him, the God of Poison, Fairy Sanmiao, and the Ghost King all looked at Qingxuan. The former's eyes were quite interested, but the pupils of the Ghost King shrank suddenly, obviously recognizing Qingxuan.
However, what shocked him was that the aura of the young man in front of him seemed to be several times stronger than it was half a month ago!
The ghost king is the same as Daoxuan, he is a monk of the Nascent Soul Stage, while the God of Poison, Fairy Sanmiao, and Yuyangzi are slightly inferior, so naturally he doesn't think there is anything strange about the young man in front of him.
"Hoohoo!"
However, as soon as Yuyangzi finished speaking, following a few dragon chants, Qingxuan's right hand grabbed across the air, and the majestic spiritual energy rushed out with the momentum of thunder.
"Oh!"
However, Yuyangzi is a Jindan Ninth Layer monk after all. Although he is a bit older, his reaction speed is not slow. The true law does not seem to belong to Qing Yunmen!"
Qing Xuan always had a faint smile on his face, without saying a word.
Dragon Capture Kung Fu, this martial art has been cultivated to perfection by him long ago, but martial art is only martial art after all, and compared with the towering true law, the gap is obvious.
Seeing Qingxuan ignoring him, Yuyangzi's face was as gloomy as water, and he said: "Arrogant boy, you want to kill this old man with such a little ability, it's just too whimsical."
The dragon shadow condensed by spiritual energy dissipated, the smile on Qingxuan's face dissipated, his face was as still as water, a sharp aura swept out from him, his lips parted lightly, a black light flashed, and finally fell into his hand and caught his eyes It was a long sword as dark as an abyss.
Youxuan.
Standing aside, after noticing the change in his aura, the Poison God fixed his eyes, stroked his white beard, and said: "This young man has such a terrifying aura, there seemed to be such a person in the Qingyun Sect back then."
Wan Wan nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, Wan Jianyi of Qingyun Sect back then also had such a tendency to look down on the world. If this kid grows up, it is estimated that it will be difficult to deal with?"
"Oh?"
The Poison God smiled warmly, and said, "If Yuyangzi is alone, I'm afraid we won't be able to take him down."
"If the Poison God is afraid, he can do it at any time."
Hearing the meaning behind the words of the Poison God, the faces of the people remained unchanged. Qingxuan's aura was indeed a little scary, not weaker than Yuyangzi at all, growing up must be a serious problem, but he is the suzerain of the ghost king, so he doesn't even bother It is better to do it to the younger generation.
This poisonous god is cunning and scheming, how can thousands of people fail to guess his thoughts.
"Hmph, brat, you're not worthy of letting the old man take action."
Hearing this, Wan Wan shook his head secretly. In the moment just now, with that glowing feeling, this young man must have a trump card, and as soon as he showed his momentum, Yuyangzi had already lost.
Victory is decided.
However, there are many masters of the Devil's Cult, and it is difficult for a mere young man to shake their determination.
Just when several people's thoughts were tossing, Qingxuan and Yuyangzi had already rushed out of the Yuqing Hall, and fought in the void outside the Yuqing Hall.
As the two fought each other, every time they fought, Yuyangzi's heart became heavy. This kid completely suppressed himself. When did the younger generation of Qingyunmen have such terrifying strength.
The most important thing is that the long sword in the hand of the young man in front of him has not been unsheathed yet.
The two phases collided, Qingxuan only took half a step back, but Yuyangzi retreated a few feet, his originally rosy face became a little pale.
Holding Youxuan in his hand, Qingxuan is more than capable. After some battles, he has a certain understanding of his own strength. With his cultivation level at the early stage of the seventh level of Golden Core, even if Youxuan is out of the sheath in his hand, it is still not weaker than Yuyangzi.
He knew in his heart that this was not any kind of technical suppression, but the suppression of exercises and physicality.
Yuyangzi has practiced for a hundred years. As the master of the Four Great Sects of the Devil's Sect, the sect master of the Changsheng Hall, and a monk of the Ninth Layer of Golden Core, his strength is naturally not weak.
Tongtian Peak was misty with rain and mist, the sea of clouds was shrouded in bloody breath, Qingxuan's figure was erratic like a ghost, while Yuyangzi was retreating after repeated defeats, his face was extremely ugly, this kid actually played with him.
"Boy, this old man wants you to die!"
Suddenly, Qingxuan held Youxuan in his hand, with a serious expression on his face, Youxuan's sword energy pierced the sky suddenly, the aura was lingering, the sleeves flapped, and the voice rolled:
[Nine Heavens Xuan Bra, turned into a divine thunder.
Brilliant heavenly power, led by the sword. ]
The sound came out, and in an instant, almost everyone in the battle froze in unison, looking at the white-robed figure in the void.
Especially the disciples of the Qingyun sect, with excited expressions on their faces. Although this priest is not very easy to get along with on weekdays, this is the first time they have seen Qingxuan make a move.
This is Qingyunmen's supreme thaumaturgy, the true art of the divine sword to control thunder!
The sky darkened in a blink of an eye, dark clouds rolled in from all around, the wind rustled between the sky and the earth, and within the black clouds, bursts of thunder came and exploded on Tongtian Peak.
In an instant, the world changed! @
The entire Qingyun Mountains shook unceasingly, the surrounding clouds and mist were dispersed by the terrifying aura, and the strong wind howled with a bit of sharpness.
In the dark sky, lightning arcs flickered, and suddenly a thunderbolt fell vertically, tearing the sky, and landed on the scabbard in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, the blazing thunder light covered down, and there was a desolate silence between the heaven and the earth!
The thunder exploded, and a huge beam of light pierced down. In the void, Yu Yangzi, who was showing shock, was covered by the thunder in a blink of an eye!
……
……
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