The more intense power and breath of the road diffuse from the altar of the road. Resonating, the tree of the spiritual way also exudes the breath of the road. It moves with the leaves. Every warrior on the altar seems to be bathed in the road of his own power.
As soon as Nanfeng's eyes turned, he fell into that kind of artistic conception. He thought about mixing fire in his mind, and he fell into the artistic conception of mixing fire Avenue. Of course, this kind of falling in is different from the dreamland. The warrior has his own consciousness and can come out at any time.
"Let's have a feeling first!" Shu nianqiong said.
"After feeling, I'm waiting for your challenge!" At this time, Xian Xiaoyao also said with a smile.
"Yes South wind answers.
Then, all the warriors here began to sit down quietly and look at the center of the altar. They saw that a lot of great power gathered in the center of the altar and gradually formed a figure.
Looking at the figure, there was only one feeling. It was like a God coming into the world, and it was the condensation of heaven and earth. It was very grand. It was dressed in a Taoist robe, but could not see its face clearly.
Buzz!
Immediately, all the warriors feel that the mysterious notes of heaven and earth have fallen into their ears, and let them listen to the road of heaven and earth. At this moment, all the warriors no longer waste a little time, but actively fall into the artistic conception of the attribute power they want.
Nanfeng chooses to enter the artistic conception of chongtu. Although chongtu space has become the world and chongtu spirit has become the spirit, it is only the beginning after all, and its depth is not as deep as the other seven worlds and spirits.
He must balance the heavy earth power with the seven powers in the shortest time, so that the balanced power can be more powerful.
"This conference is a big chance for me!" Nanfeng thought.
Listening to the great way, combined with the supreme Dharma in chongtu world, Nanfeng's cultivation of chongtu has increased rapidly. Nanfeng found that some of the roads filled by the figure of the great emperor of Taoism were deeper than some of the understanding of Taoism in his chaotic scriptures.
"Perhaps, there is nothing perfect between heaven and earth, even if it is the ancestral vein of a big era that has been transformed!" Nanfeng said to himself with emotion.
This feeling lasted for nearly ten days.
Ten days later, the figure of the great emperor of Taoism faded away, and the ultimate artistic conception and great road atmosphere also disappeared.
In the past ten days, Nanfeng is not clear about other people's gains, but Nanfeng has gained a lot. He has attached great importance to the world, which is no less than the other seven worlds.
At this moment, Nanfeng didn't feel any unbalanced movement in her body.
With the martial artists coming out of the artistic conception one after another, the feeling of this conference is over, and it's time to compete.
"Beichen, come out for a fight!" As soon as Xuantong of the Xuanwu beast clan came out of the artistic conception, he yelled directly, and his tone and momentum went straight to the North dust of the North Temple.
"It is said that Xuantong was defeated by Beichen at the last Taoist conference, and Beichen took away a Xuanshui bead!" Some martial arts people said, "it's obvious that Xuantong is going to be shameful this time!"
"It's still unknown whether we can be shamed before the snow."
"Why, do you want to offer Xuantong a Xuanshui bead with both hands?" Beichen responded.
"It depends on whether you can take it." Xuantong said.
"Ha ha, good. It's still the old rule. You win. You can choose the three magic powers of the BeiCang Temple freely!" Beichen said.
With their momentum collision, they directly tear the space to a strong branch of Lingdao tree and fight fiercely. Feel the momentum and strength of the two, the two of Nanfeng Jue are half weight, who lose who win, in the final encounter.
As these two geniuses fight, many of them also show their colors and fight with each other.
However, more martial arts eyes, cast on Nanfeng and xianxiaoyao.
"Does Nanfeng dare to challenge?"
"I don't think so. His realm is not as free as immortals!"
"He believes in sanctification, and with that terrible speed of progress, maybe the realm has really caught up."
At this time, Xian Xiaoyao is waiting for the challenge of the south wind. He believes that the south wind will not just pass the magic ferromagnetic stone, otherwise the south wind will not be able to go to the mountain Shu family to practice.
"White haired Nanfeng, let's have a look at xianxiaoyao. What progress have you made in shanzhishu family? Your legend will become the stepping stone of xianxiaoyao at this Taoist conference." Xian Xiaoyao said coldly in his heart.
But inexplicably, there is evil in xianxiaoyao's heart, which guides him to kill Nanfeng.
Xianxiaoyao was a little confused about the intention of killing Nanfeng, because from the beginning, he just wanted to defeat Nanfeng. He didn't want to kill Nanfeng. After all, Nanfeng is the future master of Nanwu hall. He can't afford to kill Nanfeng.
But now, he has such a killing intention in his heart.
"A little jealousy, perhaps!" Xian Xiaoyao said to himself, suppressing the killing intention.
With these eyes, Nanfeng did not hesitate. He stood up and looked straight at xianxiaoyao. He said, "xianxiaoyao, come out for a fight!"
The sixth fragment of zuax, he must get it."That's what you're waiting for!" Xian Xiaoyao's light reply was to stand and open his eyes, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
He doesn't care what realm the south wind is. As long as he loses the south wind, all the brilliance of the south wind will go out.
"It's really a challenge. It seems that the white haired Nanfeng is well prepared. This conference on Taoism is a bit of a spectacle." Many of them said excitedly.
"What I want to know more is, what are their color heads?"
"It is said that the contact and enmity between the two people was caused by a mysterious God ferromagnetic stone! Now the mysterious God ferromagnetic stone is in xianxiaoyao's hands
"What do you want?" Then Xian Xiaoyao asked.
"You should know what I want, and to be exact, it belongs to me!" The south wind answered coldly.
"Ha ha, I'm still saying that, there's no your name on it. If you want it, you can rely on your strength!" Xian Xiaoyao said with a smile, "but before the war, you must take out the corresponding color head!"
"The supernatural power of heaven and earth -- the cultivation method of heaven and earth in the phase of Dharma!" There was a heavy south wind.
"Seriously!" Heard the words of the south wind, Xian Xiaoyao shocked.
How could he think of Nanfeng taking out such a colorful head? This is already a kind of temptation. There is no reason for him to refuse to fight.
"What, the Dharma of heaven and earth!" It is said that the heaven and earth of Dharma Prime Minister cultivated by Nanfeng is real, which should be understood from the mountain of Dharma prime minister
"All of his Dharma phase heaven and earth practice mental Dharma, so that any martial arts practitioners can practice at least 80% of the real Dharma phase heaven and earth!"
"Yes! Nanfeng has lost his blood. In other words, Nanfeng doesn't allow xianxiaoyao to refuse. What's the anti heaven effect of that mysterious divine ferromagnetic stone that makes Nanfeng so willing? "
"What Nanfeng says always counts!" Looking at Xian Xiaoyao, there was a heavy south wind.