Chapter 998

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's event has made everyone laugh. I'm really sorry that it still affects your rest in the middle of the night." Huang Changyang, who caught many disciples of Hua Kui's spirit pulse, smiled and wanted to hide the road to heaven before the ancestral hall again.

"Please wait a minute!" Wang Zheng suddenly came out and stopped Huang Changyang. Huang Changyang's smiling face suddenly froze. Why did Wang Zheng stop him at this time? I also began to be dissatisfied with Taoist Qingsong. He is really no big or small disciple.

Taoist Qingsong stood beside Wang Zheng and whispered, "what are you doing?"

Wang Zheng didn't reply. He just looked at the ancestral temple in the distance and said with a smile: "since the road to heaven of the ancestral temple has appeared, it's better to let everyone open their eyes."

Huang Changyang's face suddenly became very ugly, and his voice became colder and colder: "Taoist Qingsong, you disciple are too careless!"

Taoist Qingsong now looks confused and forced. Wang Zheng doesn't seem to be the kind of person who doesn't know the current affairs. He doesn't think Wang Zheng is the kind of person who makes trouble for himself.

Seeing that Taoist Qingsong didn't speak, Huang Changyang sneered. Taoist Qingsong had also focused on their inheritance. No wonder he would come to the door to talk about the Tao for no reason. Just tonight, when he was talking about the Tao, the elder of Huakui's spirit pulse began to steal the inheritance. All kinds of connections made Huang Changyang mistakenly think that the spirit authentic Taoism and Huakui's spirit pulse were united to plot their inheritance.

"Well, what an authentic spirit! It's so tempting to join forces with Huakui's spirit to plot the inheritance of Xiangshan gate. I'd like to see if you have this ability!" as he said, Huang Changyang's body showed a touch of earthy yellow luster, and an ancient giant elephant loomed behind him. The air vibrated between breathing, The aura around 100000 mountains poured into the colossus.

Taoist Qingsong looked very blue. He was upset by Wang Zheng before he came out to relax. How did he get into trouble again, and it was all brought by Wang Zheng.

"What the hell are you plotting!" Huang Changyang started. Taoist Qingsong couldn't sit still. He angrily spread the voice to Wang Zheng, but the dust in his hand waved. The golden light broke through the boundaries of time and space and isolated the surge of aura around Huang Changyang. It's like the skill of Mountain Gate. It takes a while to gather the aura of heaven and earth. Once the giant elephant takes shape, His fighting power is superb, and his mind immortal is beyond the three realms. Once he is found separated, he will be rejected by the will of the three realms, so he only dares to use part of his strength, otherwise Wang Zheng will not make a contract with him so easily.

With the isolation of the golden light, the aura around is like a swarm of bees that have lost their target and begin to disperse rapidly. Although the giant elephant behind Huang Changyang in the isolation of the golden light is still a virtual shadow, it has sent out an ancient breath that makes people tremble. I'm afraid there are few people present who can deal with it except Wang Zheng and idea immortals.

"Hum, even the secret of Xiangshan gate has found a way to deal with it. It seems that Qingsong has been eyeing Xiangshan gate for a long time!" Huang Changyang shouted angrily. Now he feels like he has been teased as an idiot.

Taoist Qingsong is hard to say, and he also has his pride. Huang Changyang's repeated misunderstandings have made him hairy. The cold color on his face is more and more intense. He has to fight anyway. Why should he be so cowardly.

Wang Zheng, the weak disciple who caused the scuffle, was ignored in the battle of the experts. I don't know when Wang Zheng has been hiding in the distance with a blue crystal in his hand.

"Let me see what's outstanding about the array of this ancestral hall!" Wang Zheng held the blue crystal in his hands, and his fingers changed constantly. Dachengyuan body hooked the will of the universe, and everything in front of him turned into the most basic elements. Only there was a blur around xiangshanmen ancestral hall, as if the ancestral hall was in another space, not here.

The blue crystal in Wang Zheng's hand is blooming with dazzling brilliance, and Yin and yang are pouring into it. The crystal is like a blooming flower, emitting charming charm. All kinds of things in the world are eclipsed in front of the flower. Unfortunately, under this charming charm, the ancestral temple is full of darkness, and the darkness in the blue light is very dazzling.

When the blue light flickered, Huang Changyang and Qingsong Taoist priest set their eyes on Wang Zheng in the blue light and felt the blue light eroding towards the ancestral hall. Huang Changyang and the elder were cold at the same time, and the sense of crisis rushed to their hearts.

"Bastard!" Huang Changyang roared. The giant elephant behind him went crazy. The aura around him became violent and slowly formed a vortex. Many innocent friars around were involved in the vortex, and their bones disappeared. The disciples of the imprisoned Huakui spirit vein were unlucky. They could not resist the power of the vortex. In addition, they were imprisoned and almost died, Only one or two can resist tenaciously.

"Stop him!" although the pulling force of the vortex is terrible, it is blocked by the golden light of Taoist Qingsong. It is difficult for the vortex to expand to Wang Zheng, let alone stop Wang Zheng.

The elder who hasn't done anything for a long time, his snow-white hair and whiskers are constantly extending. Each hair and whisker is like an invincible steel needle. The laws of the place he passes are mixed in the true Qi and run through everything on the road.

Just when FA Xu was about to touch Wang Zheng, the thunder arc gushed out of Wang Zheng's hand and quickly turned into a dense thunder net. The snow-white hair beard in front of him just touched the thunder net became a scorched nothingness. The body of elder Bai Xu, the owner of the hair beard, was constantly twitching. As soon as the law was revealed, it was pierced by a thunder arc and completely disappeared.

"Ah!" the scream came from elder Bai Xu's mouth. Other surviving monks were silly. The disciple of Taoist Qingsong was too overbearing. He went out and destroyed a big elder like the mountain gate. How strong is Taoist Qingsong as a master!

Looking at Taoist Qingsong, who is still in a stalemate with Huang Changyang, everyone's eyes have changed and become vigilant. Taoist Qingsong must have a plot to hide his strength for so long. Who knows if he will be killed when he and others know his real strength?

Huang Changyang, who is in a stalemate with Taoist Qingsong, is the most uncomfortable. He can't feel the real strength of Taoist Qingsong, but an apprentice has such strength. Taoist Qingsong can't say that he really has the strength to break the virtual shadow of ancient giant elephants. At that time, he will have to be buried here.

Taoist Qingsong smiled bitterly in his heart. Wang Zheng's wave of Oolong can play big. Now he turned around and became an expert hiding his strength. Looking at the vigilant and fearful eyes of the monks around, Taoist Qingsong can only shake his head helplessly.

"No dream, no illusion, vacuum world!" Wang Zheng whispered, and the blue flowers bloomed completely. In the shadow of blue light, the surviving friars only saw that everything in front of them no longer existed, and only the most basic element laws were flowing.

"Good opportunity!" many monks who have begun to understand the law seize the opportunity to master the flow of the surrounding law and improve their understanding of the law.

Huang Changyang's face is gloomy. Under the cover of blue light, the array used to protect the ancestral temple has completely lost its function. They seem to have been moved to a vacuum world constructed by basic laws. The array can exert its power only by relying on the real world. In all the empty vacuum world, the array is a piece of empty talk, but at the end of the vacuum world, the ancestral temple really exists.