The return of the wild goose.
It was a mess in all directions, surrounded by sanzong's residences. Many low-level friars had already quietly peeped out their heads to watch the scene of the exchange of venerable saints.
However, no one could have imagined that the fight between heaven and earth in their imagination did not appear, which was totally one-sided suppression. There is no battle for several hours and a half days. It's totally different from Zunsheng they've heard of. It's a quick cut and a quick victory!
"Zi... Do you see it?"“ of course! I thought that if you respect saints, you can be as one man as the young patriarch. The difference between saints is so big? "“ I don't know the emblem. Which class B clan should it be? Little Lord, it's too exaggerated... "
Xu Yangyi doesn't care about other people's opinions at all. When his strength reaches his level, he doesn't need other people's approval at all. In the cultivation room, his divine consciousness can't wait to rush into his body. However, as soon as he looked inside, he was stunned.
It's gone
As like as two peas on earth, X is the same color as the past, but the spiritual nodes belonging to the celestial body disappear completely.
The amplitude of spiritual power is the most basic function of any immortal body. It is also the basis for Yang Sheng to surpass Yin Zun in an all-round way. But now I can't see it at all!
How could that be?
He closed his eyes and felt it carefully. A few seconds later, he opened it and murmured, "no, it's not disappearing."
"If it is to disappear, I can't be so weighty in front of a Yin Zun."
No change in bones, no change in flesh and blood, no change in skin... But it's not fake to feel powerful. His divine sense sweeps the body inch by inch. After more than ten minutes, the spirit body turns into a streamer and goes straight to the sea of knowledge.
In front of the white fog layer upon layer dispersed, with a whoosh, white dragon water, eyes suddenly open.
"This..." he took a deep breath in amazement: "what is this?"
It's changed.
There is not much change in the body, but the sea is turning upside down!
Originally, his sea of knowledge was surrounded by clouds - no, all monks were. But now a vast dark clouds, the formation of a majestic vortex, no stars. In the center of the whirlpool, a spirit of the same height as him, full of holy and mysterious halo, is quietly meditating in the center of the whirlpool.
Put in the hand of Dan Tian, Dao Dao spirit ascends, thumb opposite, eight fingers cross. The swallowing talisman rises and falls slowly in it. On the joints of the head, hands, chest, Elixir field and legs, seven stars shine. The precious appearance and Taoism are mysterious. A spiritual body gives people a pure sense of mystery.
The feeling of familiarity and connection with one's own soul came. He held out his hand in silence, and the opposite spirit slowly raised his hand, just like the two ends of a mirror.
"Yuanshen." He frowned: "why is Yuanshen here? This is the range of the sea. "
"And..." the fingertips release the spirit power. Suddenly, the seven stars in the spirit body shine, and the wisps of spirit are like the spring of ten thousand trees. They gather into a silver hand, stretch out a finger, and quietly touch his spirit.
Sand... The golden ripple rippling void, everything is so quiet and serene, even in such an illusion, a trace of evil can not be mentioned.
"Pure..." he gently closed his eyes, feeling the transformation of Yuan Shen, murmured: "without impurities, this... Is the purest yuan Shen."
"Even this is not aura, but... It seems to be a simple spirit..."
With fingers dancing gently, the spirit is like a shadow, pure and flawless, just like returning to the matrix, the feeling of the birth of the universe is more and more profound with the ripples.
There is no solution.
A few minutes later, he rubbed his eyebrows and let go.
Yuanshen's change is obviously related to the cyan ant, but he can't distinguish the good from the bad after the change. The intensity is almost the same as before, about... Just a little more beautiful?
At this moment, his eyes moved and he immediately withdrew his consciousness. Almost at the same time, a black light flashed by the door of the cultivation room, and a paper crane flew in.
"The king of thunder." A towering voice sounded like thunder through the void: "Pluto, please move to the assembly hall. I'll wait. "
Xu Yangyi grabbed it, but he didn't move immediately. Instead, he pondered slightly.
Pluto please... Simple words, but this time point is absolutely not simple.
Just now I almost killed the master of the yuzimai family of the Song family. In the twinkling of an eye, the underworld himself sent a private letter, which was more secret than secret.The other side didn't want to make it public. What's that for?
first then make all known to the emperor?
"He didn't dare." Xu Yangyi brushed his robe confidently: "at least I am also a saint of Yang. Because this is the chain of the Seven Realms, he won't and dare not move me at all."
The blind can see his strength.
"That means peace?" Instead of laughing, he looked dignified.
It's nothing to say peace, but if this Pluto really does this, the Song family... This super power of the first level, I'm afraid the inside information is still above his imagination!
"Interesting." With a cold hum, he raised his hand. In the twinkle of light, his figure turned into a black light and rushed out. The paper crane was faster than him and led him all the way forward.
As the passage in front becomes more and more spacious, from time to time, we can see teams of patrolling friars flying by with their swords in order and standing tall with their swords. And the layers of prohibition are more and more terrible, and the terrible fluctuation even makes him very surprised. Ten minutes later, when the paper crane stopped, he had come to a square as big as 1000 meters.
The fluctuation of prohibition has reached its peak here. It is obvious that it can't be seen. However, it is breathless because of the magnificence of the extermination. It's like a forest of guns in all directions. The complicated runes cast light like the day, and the three thousand flag hunting monks are as loose as pine and iron in shape. Seemingly messy, but in fact orderly arched a 50 meter high gate in the center.
There was no sound.
Even coughing is not audible. Only the sound of the patrol Friar's magic weapon.
At this time, the paper crane in front of him turned into a streamer and rushed into the gate. A few seconds later, with a ray of light shining, the door opened, Xu Yangyi immediately flew in.
Inside is the throne under a starry sky.
On the round vault, spiritual power conjures up a vast star map, countless green spiritual light points, illusory giant cities and shadows, and countless streamers flying between the planes. On the other side is the black red dot, also moving at high speed.
There is a 30 meter round table in the center, and there are 12 seats beside it. Except one is empty, the rest are full of people, all of them are in the realm of reverence.
Just behind these people, a monk in a cloak, who had only the golden elixir realm, could not see his face clearly, was standing there quietly.
"What a face." Yinggoubiyinzun also sat there. At the moment, he was already immortal and his hair was not disordered. He took up the teacup and gently brushed it. He sneered: "let's all wait for you. How can we delay the military emergency? Lord underworld, please make clear the rules and regulations. "
He was the only one whose voice was very clear. All the Yin Zun's eyes were slightly closed. Some of them were tapping on the teacup, some of them were closing their eyes. In a flash, no one said a word to a Yang saint!
Great song family, Jiwei here!
Xu Yangyi didn't answer immediately, which was different from what he had predicted. The underworld didn't show up. All the saints gathered together, which didn't seem to be for peace. Can let a Taixu personally send a letter, but not that matter, then
He took a deep look at the cloaked friar, then, only the front line had changed.
As soon as the light flashed, he fell on the chair and was about to sit down. Yinggoubiyinzun slowly put down the teacup and said faintly, "that's the position of the Lord of the underworld."
"Oh?" Xu Yangyi looked at him with a smile: "does the head still hurt?"
Brush! All of a sudden, his eyes were fixed on yinggoubiyinzun. His face turned red as if he had been slapped.
How dare he talk about it on such an occasion! It's hard to avoid winning or losing. Just like a woman, she has a small stomach! No friar spirit!
The two men's eyes were tit for tat, and the blue lantern finally sighed: "you are a Taoist friend, why should you be so emotional?"
Kusheng took several deep breaths. Which one of the people here is not below one person and above ten thousand? In particular, as a branch of the Song family, his status is more respected. A new comer can enter the court to discuss business. For the time being, I just want to let him drink blood and chew bone!
"The Lord of the underworld has a divine sense, and it's not bad for you to sit there." Liu Sheng Yuan Ling seemed to open an eye from his deep sleep. If he had deep meaning, he said, "this is the return of wild geese... Not the towering city."
Impartial, upright, and most of the saints at the scene have the same attitude.
It's not easy to mess with anyone.
Just at this moment, a magnificent voice came like a God: "don't be polite, the front line is urgent, and business is officially started."
"The Taoist friends of benlei have profound accomplishments. They will have much help in fighting in the future. I hereby approve them to participate in the discussion. Who has any objection?"
"I have." As soon as the voice fell, the shriveled voice of kusheng began to ring. This time, even the six saints opened their eyes. Which one is not a mature person? At this moment, I smelled a smell of smoke, and all looked at each other quietly.Something's going to happen
Everyone has a steelyard in their heart. They are really right... The branch of the Song family and a powerful Yangsheng thought they were just fighting against each other. Unexpectedly, when Taixu spoke, he dared to raise an objection!
Silent, as if army tea benefit Hades did not expect, a few seconds later, light mouth: "quasi."
"Lord Hui." A wave of anger burned from the abdominal cavity to the throat. Kusheng's face twitched. He stood up respectfully, and the etiquette was not disordered: "let's not talk about the strength of the running thunder Taoist friends. However, a moment ago, the younger generation and the green lamp Taoist friends went to give out their meritorious deeds, and then they found out that.... "
He suddenly raised his head and looked like electricity: "the identity of the king of thunder is unknown! The way of cultivation is very strange! The strength around is really evil! I've never seen it! It has been reported to shentiancheng! Please check your identity and discuss the matter before it's too late! "
Dead silence