Of course, they also know that the road of cultivation is long and difficult. It's too difficult to climb to that level. It's not only determined by talent, but also many external factors, such as cultivation resources, powerful skills and even Qi luck.
Not far away from those people, a young figure shook his head and a bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. The old man?
He clearly saw that it was a young man of his age.
The young figure gazed at the Xuantian palace, which had been the place of his practice. However, overnight, the vast palace turned into ruins and was destroyed. I don't know whether it was fate or fate.
At this time, a figure in white walked through the crowd and walked towards the direction of the space tunnel. Wherever he went, the crowd involuntarily made way for him, as if frightened by his temperament.
Many people suddenly stopped, followed the footsteps of the figure in white, looked at the direction of his progress, looked stunned, and went to the space tunnel.
"You're late. The space tunnel is unmanned and can't be opened." A kind man warned loudly.
However, the figure in white didn't seem to hear it. He continued to walk forward. He naturally showed an extraordinary spirit and attracted the attention of all people.
"I'm really proud. Do I have to touch the ash myself?" The man who warned before shook his head.
At this moment, many people looked curious. Somehow, they felt that the young man in white was somewhat unusual, as if he could create miracles.
Soon, the noise from the space tunnel startled many people. The young figure in front of the ruins of Xuantian Palace also looked over there. He was curious. Xuantian palace was dissolved. Who else could cause a sensation?
His eyes turned in the crowd, and suddenly his face stopped. His eyes turned back and fell on the figure in white. His heart fluttered and trembled. This figure
In an instant, his head trembled, and a figure appeared in his mind. He stood in the air in a black robe, his ink hair flying, and his demeanor was unparalleled.
At that time, he could only look up at the corner. Although he could not see the real face of the man, the unique figure was deeply imprinted in his mind and unforgettable all his life.
The figure of the man in white when walking is seven or eight points similar to that of the man. It looks like the same person from a distance. How can it make him not shake his heart.
"Impossible, impossible." He kept shaking his head. These two people could never be the same person. The man was so outstanding and destroyed Xuantian palace. How could he appear here again?
Qin Xuan naturally felt that many eyes fell on him, but his look was still indifferent. He soon came to the space tunnel, stopped and stared at the space tunnel in front of him.
"Finally stopped. I almost thought he was going to open the space tunnel." Some people can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If so, it's amazing.
"Burn old, it's your turn again." The tone of Qin Xuan's voice to the burning old preacher was a little helpless. Only the emperor can open the space tunnel. With Qin Xuan's current strength, it is naturally impossible to achieve it.
"At the critical moment, I still have to do it." A very proud voice sounded, and burning old man smiled. He seemed to enjoy the feeling of being begged, especially Qin Xuan, who was very happy.
Suddenly, a strange light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. His whole temperament suddenly changed greatly, and suddenly became extremely unfathomable. His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog.
"This..." the disciple of Xuantian palace looked sluggish. At this moment, he suddenly changed his original idea. Maybe they were the same person.
Under the gaze of countless curious eyes, Qin Xuan stepped forward, and a pair of slender palms pushed forward. In an instant, the aura of endless heaven and earth began to riot wildly, as if it turned into a pair of huge palms, holding both sides of the space tunnel, as if to push it.
"Bang!" A particularly low sound came out of the space tunnel, and people's hearts trembled. They saw a trace of movement in the space tunnel, with faint fluctuations.
"Is it going to open?" Someone said stupidly, with an incredible tone. Only the emperor can touch the space tunnel. How did the young man in white do it?
Seeing this scene, the disciple of Xuantian palace immediately raised a wild wolf in his heart. It was really him!
The extremely frightening psychic power fluctuated around Qin Xuan, and his hands quickly sealed. The extremely complex array patterns gathered in the palm of his hand and penetrated into the space tunnel, making the energy stronger and stronger, and even giving people a feeling of explosion.
There were more and more onlookers. When they saw the long silent space tunnel making another change, they all showed an unbelievable color. Their eyes towards Qin Xuan changed greatly, and there was a lot of awe.
It can touch the space tunnel, which undoubtedly proves that the young man in white is not weaker than the emperor.
It seems incredible, but it's so real that people have to believe it.
"It's said that those powerful people who practice to the extreme can stay forever and look very young. I'm afraid this is the level of power in front of us!" A well-informed man in the crowd suddenly said.
Everyone else nodded in agreement when they heard the speech. Only in this way can it be explained. Otherwise, who will believe that a young man has the strength of the emperor?
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The roaring sound came from the space tunnel. The terrible sound wave seemed to crack the eardrums of people. Many people covered their ears with their hands and still showed a painful color on their faces.
In an instant, the space tunnel burst out an extremely powerful light, dazzling, like a regular Avenue surging in it, changing the rules of heaven and earth.
At this time, Qin Xuan moved.
Looking at the open space tunnel ahead, Qin Xuan outlined a bright smile at the corners of his mouth and stepped into the space tunnel step by step. The powerful space light wrapped his body, and then the whole person disappeared.
The void was suddenly silent, and everyone was silent, only the beating sound of the heart.
A feared emperor appeared in front of them and left calmly. No matter who experienced this, I'm afraid he can't be calm.
The disciple of Xuantian palace was silent for a long time, and then a voice came out of his mouth: "unparalleled style."
Only he knew that the young man in white who had just passed by was indeed a young man, but there was a terrible soul in his body, and being able to control such a soul was enough to see his strength.