Cultivating to Become a Great Celestial

Above the Kunlun Sacred Tree, the gate of the imperial palace hall has been opened.

However, no one was going in at this time, and no one was vying for it. A group of people stood outside the hall, looking quite orderly.

Li Xinmei stood behind the crowd and was inconspicuous. Fang Dingyuan was standing next to her, followed by Master and the elder of the Qiankun Front. Although the elder was in the infancy, at this moment, his cultivation was in the crowd. Can only be regarded as the bottom.

In order to obtain Jiupin medicine for her, the elders of Zongmen and uncles and masters above Jindan period both went to the Hengduan Mountains of Qilian Mountain, but only the elder and her master returned. The herbs needed were not picked up, the door was annihilated almost by the army, the elder was seriously injured and was infected with evil spirits. His life was on the line, and the master was not injured. The repair was dropped. Li Xinmei could hardly bear such a blow.

The entire Qiankun array cannot afford it.

In order to cure the elders, a steady stream of spirits is needed. The resources and spirits in the Qiankun Array have been emptied, and the magic weapons should be sold. It is still not enough. In the end, Li Xinmei thought that it might be the Temple Jade box of secret keys.

The key was taken out by Master Ning Xuzi. She was not clear about the details. She only knew that she had exchanged a large amount of magic miracle medicine. He also cured the elders ’disease and even exchanged a Jiupin Runmai Dan. .

Li Xinmei particularly regretted it. If she had known this, she would have to take out the key directly, and she would have lost the lives of so many seniors in the door. She shouldn't have been retreating in the first place, or she could prevent them from fighting.

These days, Li Xinmei has been very depressed, her meridians have recovered, her practice speed is very fast, and she has reached the great completion of the foundation period. However, her heart is low, her heart has been blaming herself, and she desperately wants to be strong to protect the gate. Shocking Jin Danjing failed one more time, and now people have lost a lot. She also wanted to talk to her mother-in-law in the past, but now she is the head of the Qiankun front. She cannot leave arbitrarily, and she has heavy responsibilities on her shoulders.

I thought the keys would be handed over, and there would be no more of them, but I didn't expect that several major martial arts would involve Qiankun Zhenlou, and named Dao and asked her to come. Li Xinmei didn't know what was going on. She was a little nervous, and she was restless in the crowd.

Fang Dingyuan held her hand nearby, giving her a little peace of mind. Now they announced that Fang Dingyuan had realized the one in Qiankun Zhenyan, and his eyes were not yet complete. The golden light flow in his eyes could not be covered, and others could see it at a glance. In other words, when Fang Dingyuan stood in the bright spot, Risks and crises are even greater.

Because she has a pair of eyes that understand Qiankun's eyes, they are protecting her, hoping that she can pass on this, but she is so weak now that she has failed to strike Jin Danqi. Li Xin's eyebrows were pursed tightly. She looked at the crowd in the distance, and looked at those high powers, always feeling a little confused.

But at this moment, someone shouted, "Li Xinmei came over."

The voice was extremely majestic and contained powerful soul pressure. Li Xinmei stepped forward involuntarily. Her hand was still being held by Fang Dingyuan. She wanted to break free and found that Fang Dingyuan also came out.

"Don't be afraid." The elder standing in front of her seemed to be blown away by a wind for several steps, and he could barely squeeze out a voice, telling Li Xinmei not to be afraid.

She is not afraid, she is not afraid of death, she is just afraid of harming Zongmen.

Li Xinmei and Fang Dingyuan walked to the entrance of the main hall, where there were several monks who seemed to be doing nothing. They should be the monks in the upper world. One of them looked at Li Xinmei and nodded, "Xuanyin's body is under 100 years old."

"It's just a bit worse," another said.

"Neither of you choose? Then I will." A beautiful-looking female Xiu beckoned to Li Xinmei, and behind her stood a monk Wan Jianmen. Obviously, the help she was looking for in this field was Wan Jian. The door is up.

Elder Wan Jianmen directly carried out a large capture to bring Li Xinmei to the nun, and she saw the nun smiled slightly, stretched out her fingers to gently touch Li Xinmei's brows, and then took out a small round mirror with a big palm and put it in Li Xinmei's hand. Here, she stared at Li Xinmei's eyes and said softly, "The mirror is in the people, the mirror is dead."

Anyway, she reached out and pushed Li Xinmei directly into the gate of Xiangong, while Fang Dingyuan was bounced off by a huge force. He landed a few feet away on the ground, and was not seriously injured. . However, Fang Dingyuan got up and couldn't see Li Xinmei's figure at all.

There was also a palm-sized quaint round mirror in the hands of the female repairman in front of Wan Jianmen. At that moment, Li Xinmei with a stare blank expression in her face.

Li Xinmei didn't see the movement for a long time, and the female Xiu frowned. "Damn, this girl is insecure. I'm afraid that she will be trapped by the formation of the Lost Formation as soon as she enters. Now she hasn't stepped out."

Someone laughed next to him, "You picked this one yourself." He told him to turn around and beckoned, "Xu Zheng, come here."

A tall, sturdy young man came out, his face also conformed to the law of beauty in the realm of cultivation. Although he was a little rough and had a beard, he was still very handsome, but he only wore a short gown and was exposed outside. His arms are all muscles, and the whole person seems a little uncoordinated, making people look a little cyan.

"King Kong Eucharist, seventy-three years old!"

"Xu Xun is a monk from the upper realm. He ca n’t use his aura. When he enters the heavenly palace, he might not be as effective as a monk from this realm. If you break here, do n’t cry."

"Then you don't need to worry about it." After speaking, he motioned for Xu Xi to enter the Heavenly Palace. Xu Zheng nodded, striding into the gate of the imperial palace.

Nowadays, everyone can be considered clearly. Although the gate of this fairy palace is open, only rare bones under the age of one hundred years of age and particularly rare qualifications can enter. There are six types of gifted constitutions known in the world today, Xuanyin and Xuanhuo. , Teana, King Kong, Yuehui, and Poisonous, each of them is very rare, a repair interface, among the tens of millions of people, there are three or five people, it is already pretty good.

These upper monks have good qualifications, but they are not gifted constitutions, but even if they are, their bone age is not suitable, so everyone ca n’t go in, they can only choose the right people, leaving marks and magic weapons on them, instead of everyone going in. Treasure hunt.

The next person to speak was Haoyuezong. They were led by a masked man in black. No one spoke at this moment, but with a wave of his hand, someone lowered his head and entered the gate of the imperial palace.

"That was the poisonous body just now? I was very young, but I was very angry."

Fang Dingyuan was worried about the small eyebrows in the imperial palace. Naturally, he was also very concerned about the people who came in behind, and the third person who entered it was actually somewhat familiar and seemed to have seen somewhere in general. He thought for a while and realized that this man was not the monk of the Sword Sect at the time. He was very sweet at the time and liked to help. Many people in Zongmen liked to call him. Later, when there was something wrong with Zongzong, he followed most people. Together chose to leave Wuliangzong to vote for him.

What was Zhang called? Fang Dingyuan couldn't think of it for a while and a half. However, since he was in the same field, he was in the old friendship. After entering, he should explore the secret place of Xiangong with Xiaomei. There is a person who is much better than one person.

Later, another person entered, a young girl from Yuzong Zong, and her face was also a hibiscus face, but the girl was a diamond body, very strong, with a shield on her back, and the shield was very wide, like a door panel. .

After the four had entered, someone suddenly said, "How can you be without me when it's so busy?"

"Magic statue!"

The worshipper teaches the demon to sit on the frame of Feng Yu, and his frame is covered with a thick layer of mud. At this time, Feng Ling was standing on the mud to maintain the figure of the woman in Tsing Yi. Now she changed her flaming clothes, resting her feet on the dirt, and sitting on a soft couch, nestled in the arms of the deities, her hair was scattered and her eyes blurred.

"Dreams of magic in the lower realm, dare to be so mad!" An upper monk screamed angrily, but when the voice fell, he heard the nightmare growl, and at the same time, a knife light fell from the sky.

"I don't intend to soar in the vertical, and you ca n’t use Reiki. What fear do I have? I do n’t want to say anything wrong, and I blame me for being ruthless!" Ming, the cry of the ghost crying wolf in the sword kept spreading, and with the roar of the nightmare in the sky, many people's faces were transient.

The monks in the upper world were unwilling, but at this time they really had no choice but to help the demon. As soon as you use Reiki, you will be struck by lightning, and the devil is not afraid of being overwhelmed by the spirit, and it can only be arrogant.

Mozun chuckled softly, "Ning Yuan, you go." After he said it, he pecked Feng Ling's lips lightly, anxious to hold the person in his arms and take some time, but he didn't dare ...

Before holding the person, it became a silver urn, and after being put down, it was slapped by Feng Ling. The taste was indescribable.

After Mozun ordered, a young man rushed into the palace hall very quickly. This man was the same man that Mozun asked to inquire about Su Tingyun. His bone age was sixty. Xiuwei, the talent constitution is Xuanyang body.

Entering a ghost-like monk, Fang Dingyuan became more nervous, but at this time, suddenly the sky was covered with clouds, and the sacred tree shook from side to side as if standing unsteadily. The whole fairy palace was shaking, as if the big tree was about to collapse.

One was startled: "Fuck away, someone is here to robbery!"

"Which neuropathy is crossing here!"

The clouds in the sky are reconnected one after another. Is this going to soar?

What the hell, where is the Ascension Mahayana, is to directly break through Da Luo Jinxian!

After the monk's ascension, there are still realm points, including human immortal, heaven immortal, golden immortal, big Luo golden immortal, nine heaven mysterious immortal, Luo heaven heaven, nine heaven supreme, and heaven and earth spirits. At this time, the sky is overcast with clouds, and the surrounding is overwhelming, basically Unlike the ordinary Ascension Mahayana, it is comparable to Da Luo Jinxian.

Which monk in the upper world couldn't think of it so much and went to the lower world to cross the calamity? Without reiki, does he want to be directly turned into ashes? To commit suicide, don't take so many people to be buried!

Within the Kunlun Shenmu, the aura was surging like a pillar.