Chapter 391

With the cold eyes of Hunyuan's ancestors, the temperature in the void dropped sharply, like falling into the winter moon. A lot of people shivered together. Hunyuan's ancestor was the king of human beings. He was a super master with the ability to unite the enemy's spirit.

Meng Xuan wiped the blood from the center of his eyebrows, and his face was a little dignified. The order lock in Feixian stone is very complicated, and he has never seen it. However, he was not nervous, but he was extremely surprised.

"It turns out that the order lock can be used in this way. If you understand the profound meaning of the order lock and rely on the immortal sword to ignore all kinds of defense capabilities, how powerful will it be?" He hid the excitement in his eyes.

Focus on God, close to Feixian stone again. A light and rain burst out of the cover of his spirit, and he was sublimating his spirit. Keep the edge of the sword out.

Then, the order lock in his mind quickly enlarged. No cracks, no flaws.

"It can't be without flaws, it must be that I haven't found them yet." Meng Xuannan said to himself that even the way of heaven is flawed, not to mention the order lock in Feixian stone.

Then, he sat on his knees, observing the order lock, looking for a direct solution, comprehending his arcane rune.

The emperor's building and the sixth king of Hunyuan Xianting also tried to get close to each other again, and then shook his head: "what's unsolvable is that the eighth level xunxianshi came here, but he couldn't find it. Even if you untie it, you can't melt the rune

"Yes, we must be able to unlock the order lock and melt the rune, both of which are indispensable." The sixth king of Hunyuan Xianting took a look at Meng Xuan, and the cold light burst in his eyes.

Jin Xudong's eyes are cold to the extreme. He likes Xiao Huangji, which is well known. And Xiao Huang likes Meng Xuan very much, which is also understood by everyone.

"Why do you want to rob Xiao Zhangjiao with me? You should die." Jin Xudong's handsome face is ferocious.

"It depends on what you do now. You'll cut your own way."

No one can think that Meng Xuan can unlock the order lock and successfully smelt three kinds of magic powers. Even Hunyuan Laozu didn't believe it.

The time of the day passed quickly. Many people gave up to keep close to feixianshi and left the suppression area. The starry sky dots, leaving only Meng Xuan sitting there. In the king of suppression area, people standing in circles want to see how he ends up.

There are nervousness, there are Schadenfreude, all kinds of eyes.

However, Meng Xuan has no pressure. He has fallen into the deep level of enlightenment, constantly contacting the source runes of the order lock. The night passed quickly, and a vast ocean was cast out of the secret palace of his spirit palace. Wang Yang is made up of immortal swords, suspended there. This kind of immortal sword can ignore defense and even break the armed map, which can be seen.

As the day dawned, he opened his eyes and found the defect.

He got up slowly and went to Feixian stone. His fingertips glowed and touched Feixian stone one after another.

Chaos big missing finger, special looking for defects!

As he put his hands on Feixian stone, the huge rock erupted in a terrible wave, like a volcano. It is constantly shaking, behind it, a wide range of nothingness is cracked, the big cracks of the void are like cobwebs.

In the Feixian stone, there was a chanting sound, which was very miraculous. Then, from the Feixian stone came a sound of cracking, like the porcelain being cracked.

Then, the order lock was broken, and he cut a small hole. The three kinds of original runes just like the river burst its dyke, rushed out and fell into Meng Xuan's body.

Old man Nalan, the sixth king and others, suddenly looked at Meng Xuan.

"The order lock is broken!"

"It's impossible. Has he reached the level of the sixth level

"There should be no solution!"

The lock of order was cut open, and Meng Xuan's idea of God drove straight in, and constantly quoted three kinds of original runes. In the end, this area is completely shrouded by runes, and the waves are surging, one after another, spreading to the distance. In the golden ocean, Meng xuanta began to appear the starting style, in which he developed the great attrition, the great cutting and the great phagocytosis.

Three kinds of movements make him come down to earth like a real immortal, with ethereal breath and elegant temperament.

He's on the verge of success!

People looked at him, and there was shock and disbelief in their eyes.

He triggered the vision again, and the ground gushed out a golden lotus, rooted in the void, constantly blooming. In the sky, there are many fairy flowers falling down, which are full of Fairy Spirit.

It is the symbol of the formation of the great art. Meng Xuan's feeling became deeper and deeper. In the end, his hair was dyed golden.

The next moment, the scene that made everyone thrilled and set off a big wave in everyone's heart appeared.

Because on the Feixian stone, there is a vague figure. He sits on the Feixian stone, his face is not true, but you can see that he has a thousand arms. Eyes open and close, there is earth shaking light in the flow.

"A thousand hands are supreme. It is said that they are the ancestors of Hunyuan Prajna who have reached the extreme of Prajna cultivation and transformed themselves."

"The projection of a thousand hands has appeared!"

"How amazing is Meng Xuan?"

The voice of thousand hands' Supreme indifference rang out: "I'm fighting in a thousand battlefields outside China. Hunyuan Prajna has all been put together. You should cultivate well."

Then, his eyes fell into Meng Xuan's body, and he said softly, "thank you, little friend. I'm also worried that Hunyuan Prajna will fall into the endless void and never return to Hunyuan fairy court."

Meng Xuan looked at the thousand hand supreme, indifferent said: "polite."

The thousand handed supreme then pondered for a moment and said, "little friend, can you help me with something?"

"Go ahead, please." Even in the face of a thousand hands, Meng Xuan did not feel the slightest pressure. Hunyuan Laozu and others felt that their back was wet with sweat.

"The second generation ancestors fell on the battlefield, but did not die completely. At the end of the day, he sacrificed the talisman Vientiane Sutra and returned to Baidi. I hope you can find him. If you can succeed, you will have a place in Hunyuan Xianting. "

Meng Xuan didn't speak. The White Emperor's mainland was too big. How difficult it was to find a fallen man.

"Meng Xuan, agree quickly. I know where he is!" Jiang Jiuyue kindly reminds us.

Meng Xuan's body was shocked, but he also thought of something. If he guesses correctly, the second generation ancestor is the old grouch on the huangquan plain. He would fight against the fury of God of war, which should be the ancestor of the second generation. At the beginning, I failed to enlighten him with wangxiangtai!

"Good." Meng Xuan said.

Qianshouzhizun then looked at Hunyuan Laozu. Hunyuan Laozu quickly knelt down and said respectfully: "grandfather!"

"If he succeeds, Hunyuan Xianting must promise him a request unconditionally." Said the thousand hands supreme.

Hunyuan Laozu nodded respectfully: "no, grandfather!"

The virtual shadow of the thousand hands disappeared later, which was a wisp of his mind. All visions disappeared, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Meng Xuan. This time, he showed unparalleled talent again, and completely pushed the last three doors of Hunyuan Prajna.

"Meng Xuan..." old man Nalan took a deep breath, and the killing in his heart became more vigorous. This person must die. If he doesn't die for a day, his heart will be restless. The threat is too great.

Yuanshen, the killing God of huangquan, stares at Meng Xuan in the distance and stands side by side with Ye Gongzi.

"He is growing up too fast. He must be hanged as soon as possible, or the consequences will be unimaginable."

Once a strong person in taboo field grows up, he will be the next swordsman and the next gaitiandu! Since ancient times, there have been only six taboo characters, and now there is one more.

Meng Xuan is still standing in the suppression area, looking at the Hunyuan ancestor.

Hunyuan's father looked excited: "Meng Xuan, give me the last three mysteries. I agree to your request."

Meng Xuan said with a smile, "but the two elders of Hunyuan fairy court seem to have some opinions on me."

Two elder Gong Changgeng and Gong Dingchen stare at him with gloomy eyes.

"Meng Xuan, do you want to leave alive when you humiliate me by abolishing my cultivation?" Gong Dingchen drinks it. The words haven't spoken yet, Hun yuan old ancestor slapped past, will Gong Dingchen directly clap fly.

"Presumptuous." Hunyuan Laozu said lightly.

Gong Changgeng was surprised, and knelt down on the ground in a hurry: "the old ancestor calms down, and the children are not sensible."

"I have little time. I will fall into deep sleep and try my best to transform myself. If there is anything I can help, I will solve it as soon as possible." Hunyuan Laozu said.

Meng Xuan looked at old man Nalan and others, and they all retreated far away.

Meng Xuan said: "please go to the gate of hell and ask them to hand over Su Jiujiu. That's one of my confidants."

"Wait for me." Hunyuan Laozu's figure disappeared in the same place and rushed to the direction of the gate of death. But half an hour later, he appeared again.

"I didn't find her. She was transferred. I killed two Guan kings. I didn't get any news."

Meng Xuan's eyes stood up when he heard the words: "the gate of hell..."

Hunyuan Laozu also sighed: "there is more than one gate of death. It's very mysterious. It's said that its roots even extend beyond the Baidi continent."

Of course, Meng Xuan knew that he could extend from the first heaven and earth world to the third heaven and earth world, which was enough to prove the extraordinary place of the gate of hell. Then he sighed to himself that there was not much time left for him.

Then, he walked out of the suppression area and said, "can you pass me the Hunyuan Prajna of the first six levels?"

Hunyuan ancestor was stunned, and then said: "yes, but you have to join Hunyuan Xianting. If you want, I'll let you be the guest of Hunyuan Xianting."

Now it was Meng Xuan's turn to hesitate. He thought, "I'm sorry, I'm used to being idle. I'm more comfortable alone."

"I really don't think about it any more. If I join Hunyuan Xianting, my future is limitless." Hunyuan Laozu also appreciates Meng Xuan very much and hopes that he can join in.

Meng Xuan shook his head again. Suddenly, a painful and shrill voice came from the punishment peak.

That's Xiao Huangji's voice!