Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Chapter 622: Taking the lead and stirring up the storm

In today's Jingchen Mountain, the Yuan Ying monk gathered in the "real person" outside the outside, between the air machine rushing, the shape of the seven -color clouds, the flowing flow, the purple green, the condensed but not scattered. "

One of them was about to speak. Suddenly, if there was something, Yu Guang glanced at the distance. After the mountains, between the cold moon, the light was shining, the light splattered, and the light -colored firestone, in the electric light, a fierce body, a dressed in a thunder. The appearance of the flying dragon appeared, and the prosperity of the treasure was stained with a clear light.

At this time, even the surrounding gas machines were attracted, and they gathered from all directions. The gods will fly, the heavenly girl praises, the light of the circle, and the alarm of the circle constantly trembles and falls into countless brilliance.

This is another Yuan Ying's triple -schochrilar who appeared in Yuan Ying's body, which has such a great momentum.

"The wind is rising."

The monk of the Yuan Ying couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and made a loud voice.

For example, even if Zhou Qing's name is bigger, it is no longer ordinary in the true status, but in the end, it is just a major monk of Yuan Ying, not a real person in Dongtian, and will not set off such a big momentum.

Originally, this area was the initiative of the two major upper Xuanmen of the Doumu Palace and the Taibai Sword, and the Zhongxuanmen section of the middle Xuanmen separation of Laojun Guan and Fenghuangtai form a dynamic balance, which has not changed. However, in recent years, the strength of Laojun Guan has risen sharply, faintly, to become the third pole, which has caused an obvious impact on the balance of this area.

What's more, later the real development of the real Xuanmen made the situation in this area more complicated and the undercurrent was surging.

In such a situation that was touched, Zhou Qing, a new real monk who had the posture of Tianjiao, came to participate in the Jingchen Fa Conference, and naturally discreated the major forces that secretly wrestled in this area!

"Look."

The two looked at each other, understood what the other party thought, and smiled.

Anyway, when the sky collapses, the man is high, and if the real is really strong, it is also the response of the Mother Palace and Taibai Sword.

For their forces, the past is strict in the past, but it is a kind of imprisonment. The real water is muddy. It is not a good thing to touch the fish.

On the mountain, the group was walking down from the flying palace, walking along the rugged mountain road.

In the Tao, people are alone in the moon, and the loose bushes on both sides will fall from the leaves from time to time from time to time, hitting the bluestone slab, and a clear collision sound spreads, permeating the cold color of the circle.

The first one is a middle -aged man. He wore a star crown, wearing a French clothes, and embroidered the crescent -like arc texture. Between the clouds and closing of the door, the flying text was like a crane -shaped, so he made him the whole. People have a kind of freeness.

Until the top of the mountain, a row of rows of flying palace high courts appeared in front of the mountain. The middle -aged people glanced and said, "Once again."

Linwu Huang's many families in this area also belong to the forefront, so they participated in the Jingchen Fa Conference and did not fall at once. Naturally, they built a place to rest on Jingchen Mountain. After all, the law would not end in a few days.

Although this building group has a prohibited protection, everything is intact and no incomplete, but the wind on the mountain is blowing, empty, and slightly cold. Seeing this, Huang Ningbing waved his hand and let the servants brought to clean it first. He summoned the young children he brought to the Central Hall.

A treasure pillar in front of the hall is directly inserted into the sky. Below is a fine crushed golden mang, constantly jumping, emitting lightning, dispeling the cold color of this piece. And stand up to look at the children of the group.

As soon as I touched the thunderous eyes above, I came to Jingchen Mountain to be curious about the children of Zhu Linwu Huang's children. Regardless of the men and women, they immediately gathered with a smile and waited for Huang Ningbing to speak.

There was a silence in the field, and the crow was silent.

As a child of the family, it is not uncommon in terms of rules in the guardian.

After Huang Ningbing looked around, he said slowly, his voice was not loud, but it contained majesty, which made people unswerving. "The Jingchen Fa Conference was a chance to make a thousand years. You must do your best. Cultivation "

After pause, the monk of the Yuanwu Huang family continued: "Once you can seize this opportunity, there is a best start that makes all peers in the family envy."

If he is determined by these words, he must let all the children present in the scene hear his will. Because this is really a rare shocking party, once missed, it will not be available in the future.

After all, in accordance with the rules of the Jingchen Fa Conference, you can enter the Xuanmen at the Fa Conference, and start directly from the inner disciples. The future is bright. At the same time, the selected disciples and the leader of Xuanmen also have a kind of incense. After the Zongmen, they will definitely be taken care of by the other party.

And this time the Jingchen Fa Conference, the leader of the major Xuanmen is stronger than one, and even a number of Moneta triple monks. If they can enter their eyes, it is really helpful. Intersection

At this time, the room in it had been cleaned. Huang Ningbing said a few more words, and then the juniors in the family went in. He was outside and looked at the sky alone.

Over time, the night has gradually gone, and there is already a touch of white in the distance, and it extends. At this time of dawn, Huang Ningbing suddenly thought of the well -deserved protagonist at the Jingchen Fa Conference.

"Zhou Qing."

When the other party participated in the Jingchen Dharma, he was led by Linwu Huang's team to witness his alarm in the Fa Conference, and was rarely selected as an entry disciple by the real man.

But now, it was Jingchen Mountain and Jingchen Dharma Assembly again. He was still leading the team, and the other party was already a great monk from Xuanmen like Zhenyi Sect. His every move could attract the attention of this area. A real big shot.

The wonders of the world and the wonders of nature are difficult to describe in words.

At this moment, if Huang Ningbing sensed something, he raised his head and looked outside Jingchen Mountain.

Almost at the same time, all the Nascent Soul monks on Jingchen Mountain sensed a huge qi movement coming from far away. Wherever it went, it caused the qi movement to sound like bursts of thunder, echoing repeatedly and making everyone boil.

As time goes by, the thunder becomes louder and louder, and the clouds outside the mountain are driven in like the tide by an invisible giant. The weather is diverse and magnificent. After reaching a peak, the clouds at the front formed a halo, and the light above flashed, unprecedentedly bright and dazzling.

When the front halo arrived at Jingchen Mountain, the light had reached its peak, almost lighting up the mountains, covering them with bright colors, and countless indescribable brilliance jumping and colliding inside.

Guo Fubo, a real person from Laojun Temple, was wearing a long coat with wide sleeves, a talisman on his waist, and his eyes were green. He was standing in front of the window of the main hall. He looked outside Jingchen Mountain. The other party had not really arrived yet, but there was a majestic and majestic feeling. The Qi machine has descended, it is bright and mighty, like the sun, moon and stars, but it is also obscure and deep, as if it is at the bottom of the abyss, making people like him feel a kind of elusiveness and unpredictability.

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

"What a powerful mana."

A flash of light flashed in Guo Fubo's eyes. Even though he knew that the person coming was a rare genius in Xuanmen, he was still shocked to have such unfathomable power after being promoted to a great monk.

"That's fine."

Guo Fubo nodded secretly. The arrival of Zhou Qing from Zhenyi Sect was just in time to fight with the people from Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect. For Laojun Guan's layout in this area, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.

On another mountain peak, Tang Lingmin, a third-level monk of Nascent Soul from Doumu Palace, sat motionless on the jade platform. There was a huge and unparalleled cold moon rising faintly behind him, and wisps of cold light wandered around the edge. The image of a goddess in the center was revealed, and hundreds of mantras were shuttled back and forth on her fingertips, gathering and dispersing as desired.

She raised her head and looked at the majestic Xuanling Zhenyang Flying Palace that gradually emerged after the halo, with streaks of Rui Cai Bao Qi swaying, floating in the air, filling the air everywhere, her eyes were cold.

As soon as the thought changed, the Dharma body of this female immortal had already left the main hall, turned into a startling rainbow, and came to the sky. The image of the goddess behind it shone brightly, and the sound of chanting and praise rang out in the sky.

Almost inseparable from her, there was a loud sword cry, and then a brilliant sword light exploded, and a handsome Taoist with long sleeves and black clothes walked out. His eyes were cold and his expression was indifferent. A sword pill on the top of the door kept spinning. , just one look at it can make people feel chilled.

The strength of the two people joined together and became one, like an invisible chain blocking Feigong, slowing down Feigong's progress.

"As expected."

Seeing this scene, Guo Fubo, the third major monk of Nascent Soul from Laojun Temple, straightened his back slightly, his eyes became extremely deep, and he stared motionless at the sky.

Although Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect tried their best to stop them, the Zhenyi Sect was extremely strong in participating in this ceremony and resisted the pressure and took it. Food. These two major Xuanmen will not just swallow this breath, they will take action of their own accord.

Of course, they are both major Taoist sects, so it is impossible to completely break up and fight to the death. And when Zhou Qing of Zhenyi Sect entered Jingchen Mountain, it was just right to give him a show of strength and extinguish his arrogance.

Anyway, the discussion between Xuanmen colleagues is not limited to the point of view, but who can gain the upper hand will have a big impact.

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