Chapter 843

the road of cultivating Tao can be called Shangjing only when it enters Tianyuan realm.

The monk of Tianyuan realm is also known as Tianyuan Shangren.

And under the Tianyuan boundary, it is the lower boundary!

In the ancient times, there was such a kind of person, called "falling into the realm".

After they entered the Tianyuan realm, they sealed their own power by some means, so that they could return to the earth and Yuan realm again.

After that, it once again attacked Tianyuan.

In this way, we can understand the rules again and again, refine our strength, and make our power purity higher and higher!

And the same level of cultivation of monks, the purity of power can sometimes determine everything!

Therefore, the fallen are always a terrible group. Every one who successfully returns to the top has a strong will and fighting power.

But perhaps the success rate of this method was too low, and it was gradually lost on the mainland.

If not, the performance of Chang'e will be strange.

Chang'e still did not speak, and the attack in her hand did not stop.

Yang Qin eyes a cold, send out endless murderous gas.

If a fallen person grows up, it will bring great threat to this world!

At that time, if cangri cult had such an enemy, it would be hard to sleep and eat.

So Yangqin must kill Chang'e!

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, but Yangqin was determined and no longer hid his strength.

"Wanli Haoguang, show up in the flesh!"

With a drink of Yangqin, far away, far away, Yaoguang valley.

This is the headquarters of cangri cult.

The four seasons in the valley are as bright as spring.

In a huge cave, Yang Qin's body sits on a futon.

Her eyes suddenly opened, under the number of points around her body.

A mysterious six pointed star array suddenly appeared at her feet.

Sitting in the array, Yang Qin's body seems to be melting, and the temperature keeps rising.

"Build a long bridge of time and space with the power of ancient blood, spark and spirit pulse!"

Yang Qin's mouth, out of a stream of silver blood.

Blood, constantly boiling, as if there are thousands of volcanoes roaring in it.

Blood sprayed in the array, the whole array shining silver light.

In the strong light, a door of time and space slowly opened.

From time and space, a bridge is built.

However, the soul of Yangqin, thousands of miles away, was shocked.

A door of time and space opened quietly behind her.

Long silver bridge, directly connected to her back.

"Bang -"

the power of body and soul is temporarily integrated together through the long bridge of time and space.

At this moment, the cultivation of Yangqin at this moment is infinitely close to the high level of Tianyuan realm, even if it is not as strong as it was at its peak.

Her eyes open, as if the ancient gods came to the earth, blink of an eye will let the space in front of shock split open, leakage space gap.

And her momentum, is straight into the sky, in the sky between the formation of a golden channel.

"The rules of the sun, give me strength, turn into a magic weapon!"

The end of the passage extends infinitely, as if to reach the bright sun in the sky.

The sun shines on the night sky where Chang'e is.

A round round round weapon fell slowly from the passage to the hand of Yangqin.

The round wheel emits a strong golden light. In the light, you can see that the edge of the golden wheel is extremely sharp, with a touch of red.

The center of the golden wheel is inlaid with a Haoguang mirror.

As soon as the golden wheel comes out, it seems that it is constantly absorbing the light from the heaven and the earth. Even the spirit of the holy yuan in the human body has the impulse to be absorbed by it.