Chapter 5060

Fairy clouds curl and auspicious sounds. This is a auspicious land.

Standing in the void, it is the gate of heaven at the beginning of Shangjun sect. At the moment, several top practitioners are stationed.

Fairy rhyme flows. Behind the Tianmen gate, there is a huge fairy array.

"Stop, he Fangyan, my sect is not open to the outside world. Please move."

The breeze swept, and a top repairman stationed outside the Tianmen gate reached out to stop the unparalleled path of the sword.

Without waiting for the sword to speak, Chen Qing directly slapped several top practitioners out of a thousand feet away, and immediately opened the door of shangjunzong.

Then, the sword walked slowly into the Tianmen gate.

Behind the Tianmen gate is not the heaven plane of shangjunzong, but a huge and chaotic immortal array.

"Playing tricks is definitely not a good bird." Chen Qing said in a deep voice, and directly waved and blasted out a Yan force.

However, when Yan Li Peilian hit the immortal array, he was easily absorbed and could not be broken at all.

"I'm afraid we can't break through here. The immortal array has been set up." Spring and autumn said thoughtfully.

As soon as his voice fell, the sword peerless raised his hand and easily tore up the boundary on the immortal array.

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"Let's go." He motioned, and then stepped into the immortal array.

Earlier, when I went to the great heaven corrected by the childe, jianwushuang felt the mystery of transmitting the immortal array. It's very good. It can go anywhere in the path of the immortal array in an instant.

The origin of the transmission immortal array has long been unknown, but it has flourished since the time of zhenwuyang.

It is very important to dispatch Yanxian on a large scale to destroy Tianting, and zhenwuyang successfully destroyed one side of Tianting by transmitting this characteristic of Xianxian array.

It is precisely because of this that, despite the endless years, the role of immortal array is still preserved in some super celestial regions.

When they moved, they stood on the earth shrouded in fairy clouds.

"Here is shangjunzong? Why doesn't it look like a place to hide dirt? " Chen Qing touched his chin and looked at the ancient pavilion.

At this moment, the ancient pavilion is very nervous. "Well, this should be where shangjunzong is located. I also passed by with the elders of the clan hundreds of millions of years ago, and I haven't visited here."

"Forget it first and kill the door!" Chen Qing said in a deep voice.

At this time, jianwushuang said, "don't do it for the time being. If shangjunzong is indeed a good bulk, let them go once. If not, it's not too late to do it again."

In the spring and Autumn period, Chen Qinggu Pavilion nodded at the same time.

Fairy clouds curl, fairy mountains are towering, endless green fairy trees are growing vigorously, and ancient pavilions are like Qiulong, quietly dormant in the fairy mountains.

At this moment, in the morning dew, some disciples have begun to breathe in the morning and practice diligently in their own dojo.

The sword moves forward without a pair of negative hands. I don't look at these Shangjun disciples.

His goal was very clear and went straight to shangjunzong hall.

Soon, the disciples of Shangjun sect found uninvited guests and began to gather in the direction of the hall.

Shangjunzong hall is located in the center of the vast horizon and occupies the place with the most abundant derivative force.

It was only a few dozen seconds before Jian Wushuang set foot on the main hall square.

The square is magnificent, the hall is vast, and the style is to the extreme.

In the center of the square, there is a huge sundial, in which every direction corresponds to the stars.

Chen Qing stood directly on the sundial and shouted angrily, "the bearded old thief in the hall, get out of here quickly!!"

As the boiling water suddenly rose, the main hall opened, and more than a dozen old men in ink robes walked out quickly, all looking like they were not angry.

At a glance, the sword is unparalleled. These old people are Yanxian.

When an old man with a long beard looked bad, "where are the little people who dare to stand on the sundial. Don't you know how the dead word is written? "

Chen Qing sneered and disdained, "what, do you want to tell?"

The old man with a long beard was so angry that he suddenly knocked the old staff in his hand, and a pure force hit him in an instant.

Chen Qing directly raised his hand and smashed the Yanli.

"Don't use the Kung Fu of YeHu Zen to make a fool of yourself, lest I kill!" Chen Qing roared angrily, "hand over Qin Tuo, otherwise one will die!"

There were loud sounds. All elders and disciples stepped back and looked dignified.

The old man with a long beard took a step forward and said, "young generation, I don't live in a place where you are crazy. It's still time to go now to avoid heavy damage."

"Let's go. Of course, I can return my three brothers first." Before the spring and Autumn Festival, Ning Sheng said.

The long bearded old man's eyebrows trembled slightly. He obviously knew something, but he still said, "I've never stepped out of the sect for millions of years. Naturally, I don't know the whereabouts of your brother. I think there must be some misunderstanding."

"Old thief, dare you open your eyes and tell lies?" Chen Qing laughed angrily and slapped all the elders.

All the elders reacted and hurried to resist.

Chen Qing has understood his own immortal style. He is only a line away from Dayan immortal. He is a quasi Dayan immortal. With a full blow, it is hard for ordinary Yanxian to bear.

Fifteen elders resisted with all their strength before Chen Qing hit.

When the old man with a long beard almost couldn't stand stably, his Qi and blood surged in the immortal body.

Chen Qing shouted coldly, "get out of the way if you don't want to die. Today I'm here to seek justice. If you insist on returning, don't blame me for killing the pope!"

As soon as this remark was made, all shangjunzong disciples were in an uproar, and then quickly retreated.

The old man with long beard changed his complexion several times, and finally looked at the elder aside and made a secret wink.

Then, the two elders quickly entered the hall.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding. Please stop for a moment." The old man with long beard took a deep breath and said slowly.

Chen Qing no longer spoke, but turned to the calm sword.

In front of the hall, in the middle of the square, there was a brief silence.

After a few breaths, the sword moved, and he walked slowly.

Gu Ting's eyebrows jumped on one side. I don't know why, every time he saw the unparalleled sword, he would get nervous involuntarily, as if staring at the abyss of the unknown natural graben.

At the same time, there is a faint sense of expectation in the bottom of the heart of the ancient pavilion, which can make the unparalleled first and second leaders willing to accompany the unparalleled sword. What kind of existence is it?

Soon he saw an almost unimaginable scene.

Jian Wushuang was alone. Facing more than ten Shangjun elders, he just raised his hand and brushed them out at random.

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More than a dozen Shangjun, who had been immersed in Yanxian for countless years, all lived in Shanglao, flew out upside down, smashed the hall door heavily, and then rolled into the hall.