Chapter 491

When they collided, they didn't make a sound. With the violent shaking of the hurricane, the two imperial Qi were directly divided into eight, and they went towards the eight gates. They disappeared after entering the eight gates.

"Eight gates of Taoist palace, who is xiuniang?" Song Tianxuan was surprised. Although he had heard about the eight gates of the palace, he didn't see them until today.

Open, rest, life, death, shock, injury, Du, Jing eight doors, out of the door of life, the other seven doors can't really get out of the eight door array. It's not easy for xiuniang's later cultivation to be able to use the eight door array. Dacheng's eight door array is not only powerful.

The hurricane came in front of song Tianxuan in an instant, and blocked up all around him without any retreat.

Song Tianxuan's heart moved, and a golden light appeared on him. It was the golden bell cover that made the three color elixir in his body run at full speed.

The golden bell cover is only one person high, just in time to protect song Tianxuan. When the hurricane hits it, you can clearly see the flow of Yuqi.

These eight doors divide the previous attack into eight, and each door will bear a part of it. Therefore, even if Xuanying's initial attack was full of strength, she couldn't open it. That's why xiuniang was so confident.

After the eight gates, there was heaven and earth outside the gate of life. If he rushed into the gate rashly, the effect might be worse. Song Tianxuan closed his eyes and felt the change of the hurricane. The firmness of the golden bell jar was obviously able to compete with the hurricane.

An hour passed quickly. The elixir in Song Tianxuan's body contained relic. Naturally, he was not afraid of the exhaustion of Buddhism. In his spirit, there were three thousand Taoist treasures, and even eight gates and one time could not help him.

The hurricane kept flying out of the eight gates, but it was still the same momentum, neither increasing nor weakening.

Two hours later, xiuniang finally frowned. The magic formula in her hand slowed down a lot unconsciously. Although she had enough Qi in her body, she didn't know when it would be the end. How could the eight gate array be like a bottomless pit today? There's a message for life or death, isn't it?

But now I can feel the breath of song Tianxuan, but it is like a thick barrier, unable to explore clearly.

"It seems that your eight gate array is not so good." Just when xiuniang was puzzled, Mr. Fang appeared behind xiuniang and said.

Behind slowly but come of, is rather day, ordered to nod: "Xiu Niang, isn't this eight gate array what problem?"

Xiuniang doesn't know what's going on inside, but song Tianxuan doesn't die, and she doesn't doubt her eight gate array. The eight gate array is the treasure of the sect. Although she has only a small success, she uses this array to kill the existence of the later peak of the elixir, not to mention that song Tianxuan hasn't reached the peak of the later stage of the elixir.

"Don't worry, my xiuniang will handle things properly when she takes money. There won't be any accidents or mistakes. The eight gate array is also safe." Xiuniang soothes her eyebrows.

"Young Marquis, we'd better wait a moment. If we can get out of Yufeng mountain, maybe we can't let him die like this." What he said was a general beside Ning Tian.

Two alchemists also flashed out of his side and nodded: "yes, it's said that there are many treasures in Yufeng mountain. This little thing can't get anything. It's not easy to let him die."

The two generals are the real Xuanying cultivation, plus the two wupindan divisions, but they are waiting outside.

"Hum, if you want to kill, just kill. Why use my eight gate array? I just want to see how he can make plans now. " Show Niang in the heart abdomen Fei way, but the identity of rather day and offer of price, is let she can't refuse.

Naturally, xiuniang issued the reward order herself. Only in this way can song Tianxuan walk in honestly. I've heard a lot of song Tianxuan's strength these days, so I get along with such a move.

These people are not in a hurry, looking at the moon on the East Mountain, is still waiting.

Little by little, the flow of time from Song Tianxuan's side is just like the imperial spirit between heaven and earth. Every flow, no matter how fast, also needs time, bit by bit.

The speed of the hurricane gradually slowed down, and the fluctuation of the surrounding air gradually slowed down, even the rotating speed of the golden bell cover.

"Time, time, I think, so I am, I'm thinking, how fast is time in my world, can I get out of time?"

"The infinite past always ends in the present. The infinite future is the present. Which is the first and which is the last? Now, in the past or in the future? "

The elixir in Song Tianxuan's body was running at full speed, and the three colors of imperial Qi gushed out of it. Song Tianxuan's eyebrows suddenly flashed and shot out a fine light. At this moment, time seemed to stop, the hurricane stopped outside the golden bell cover, and the imperial Qi in the eight gate array solidified.

A breath of anger from Song Tianxuan's body made him feel torn. His whole body seemed to be torn apart and his heart was broken.

At this moment, the golden bell jar broke, turned into a little golden light, and was directly scattered by the hurricane. The hurricane hit song Tianxuan, and stirred him to pieces... "Ah..." Song Tianxuan gave a low roar, feeling the pain of life rather than death brought by the hurricane.

It's like spring shuttling back and forth between cold water and hot water pool. It's not like this.

In his consciousness, the body and spirit had already been stirred to pieces.

"No, why can I feel..."

All of a sudden, dark clouds covered the moon in the sky.

"This is who understood the artistic conception..." the two generals looked at each other.

Ning Tian takes a cool breath and looks at Mr. Fang. Suddenly, Mr. Fang has an unexpected premonition in his heart. He is about to speak, but he finds that he can't move.

At this moment, song Tianxuan really realized the mystery of time. The past is the present, and now is the future. What he has done and thought has become the past. Everything at this moment determines the future. So the past, the present and the future are the same, and there is no difference in his heart... At this moment, The golden light in the hurricane gathered together again and turned into the appearance of the golden bell cover before. There was a person sitting in it, who was song Tianxuan before.

Flesh and blood flew out of the hurricane and returned to the golden bell.

Song Tianxuan collected the light from the heavenly eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and a strong breath came out of his body. He looked at the eight doors with contempt for the whole heaven and earth.