Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

The mighty thunderclouds spread out like a sea, and thunderbolts as thick as clock towers wandered among them, staring at them.

After Xia Yunsheng stepped out, the coercion of heaven suddenly intensified, and the expressions of everyone present changed at this moment.

"Two elders, take the old man and Yaoyao and leave."

Regarding his order, the two elders had to agree even if they disagreed, because most of the things like the catastrophe can only be favored by ancient evildoers. It will rise, and Lei Jie will be more difficult to overcome.

Not only can they not help Xia Yunsheng here, but they will implicate him.

At that moment, they led the remaining knights and rushed out of the thunderstorm area, watching it nervously.

"Junior, I never thought you would come up with such a trick."

Feng Jie stood with his hands behind his back, his face was gloomy, the thunder in the sky did not fall for a long time, but its power became more and more powerful, so that just the pressure alone caused the beasts in the surrounding forest to howl and die.

"Senior doesn't seem to plan to leave?"

Xia Yunsheng raised his eyebrows and asked calmly.

"You are not dead, how can I leave? Besides, if you think that you can get rid of me if you lead me into robbery, you are too naive. Wouldn't you be burned by the fire?"

Introducing a king who is close to Dacheng to cross the catastrophe, and Xia Yunsheng is just in the other side. No one will think that Xia Yunsheng can succeed. In addition, the longer the time drags on, the higher the possibility of Daxia getting the news. Jie didn't want to leave without revenge.

He only has one chance.

Feng Jie made a move, and his palms reached the sky, and he was about to hold Xia Yunsheng into it for life and refinement. Xia Yunsheng stood there calmly, manifesting his body in the secret realm on the other side, and finally took the last step, standing on the Dao Mountain pinnacle.

In an instant, the entire mountain was lit up, and the sound of Zen singing reverberated, and the fairy mist covering the top of the mountain gradually dissipated, revealing a five-story altar made of five-color divine jade in the center.

The second step on the other side is called Feng Chan, offering sacrifices to the Dao in front of the Taoist platform, which can add great power to oneself and create a spiritual soul.

In this way, one can rise from the Fengchan Terrace to the Immortal, and reach the next secret realm, the Immortal Palace.

Xia Yunsheng has been suppressing the realm for a long time, and he has already figured out the second step, so he walked towards the platform in a hurry. He stood under the platform, his body paused, but then he stepped on After reaching the Daotai, he passed five steps and stood on the top of the Daotai.

hum!

In an instant, the Daotai glowed, and the chaos in the sky surged, causing drastic changes.

Xia Yunsheng sits on the altar as solemn as a god. He did not take the path of worshiping the way of heaven, but regarded himself as his only god. He did not respect the sky and the way, but only respected himself, and he would be invincible if he believed in his own way.

This is not a whim, but Xia Yunsheng's understanding from the ancient books found in the corner of the Great Xia Xianchao Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It was written by an existence named 'Mozun' from the ancient times of Immortals. It only narrated one sentence in the whole article: The ancestors are not lawful, and the way of heaven is not fearful!

Xia Yunsheng instantly felt the movement between his brows and the gods, the gray sea of ​​consciousness space suddenly shattered, and a one-inch-sized villain suddenly appeared, pointing to the sky with one hand, and drawing the earth with the other, the sky and the earth, I am the only one!

The second step of the secret realm on the other side, Feng Chan, is done!

Rumble!

Xia Yunsheng suddenly opened his eyes, two bright golden lights shot out from his eyes, the Jieyun in the sky seemed to sense the contempt for the heaven and the earth on the way Xia Yunsheng walked, there was a riot, and the endless thunder snake roared and smashed down .

At this moment, it was only a flick of a finger, and Feng Jietan's hand was not far away, and he was approaching. At this moment, Lei Jie rushed down, smashing his powerful hand in an instant, and the sea of ​​thunder submerged the two of them.

"The first level is the Thunder God Waterfall!"

The two elders who stopped to watch from a distance were stunned at this time, because this is a kind of thunder disaster that only exists in ancient books, and the recorded people who have overcome the disaster are all amazing figures of an era.

"This kind of thunder is extremely terrifying. It contains the power of scouring. It can dissipate all mana. It can only be overcome with the physical body. If the physical body is not good enough, even the king will drink hatred!"

An elder murmured, revealing the secret of this heavy thunder calamity.

I saw the thunder turned into a waterfall, hanging down from an unknown dome, with faint strands of black and yellow, heavy and domineering.

"snort!"

There was an angry snort in the midst of the thunder, Feng Jie rushed out in embarrassment, the corners of his mouth were bloody, the precious light of the Taoist robe on his body was dim and damaged in many places, his hair and face were washed away by the thunder, and the previous king's demeanor was no longer there. It doesn't exist anymore.

"Such a terrifying thunder calamity, even my treasured body that has cultivated for three thousand years can't bear it. Junior, you deserve to fall under the thunder calamity!"

He said to himself, and he was sure that Xia Yunsheng had fallen under his "death", but at this moment, Leijie Waterfall paused slightly, and vaguely saw a person sitting in the air, his body was singing in harmony, and he was breathing. Like a dragon, thunder jelly was swallowed by him, and a mysterious chanting came out of his body.

It was Xia Yunsheng!