The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1029: The End of Dongyang Road

Putting aside the strange sense of Nanfenglan, Xiang Yang regained his concentration and walked towards the end of Dongyang Road step by step. At this time, the road was already empty, only his footsteps echoed clearly in the empty corridor.

In the end, Xiang Yang walked out of the mountainside through the tunnel, and came to a colorful world full of vitality, singing birds and flowers, and all the colors and lights became alive.

In the eyes, there is a piece of purple vines, the branches are like hemp ropes, entangled and twisted, turning into long snakes and trapped on a huge mirror-holding sculpture, like iron chains in a prison, holding it in place lock it up.

Surrounded by an iron wall on three sides, with silver hooks and iron paintings on it, there are strange characters like tadpole characters engraved one after another. It is made by pointing with fingers.

In addition to the flowers and trees in the environment, there is a man with a vicissitudes of life, gray hair, and simple clothes like an old farmer in the field.

He squatted on the ground, holding an awkward branch in his hand, writing and drawing on the soft soil, his eyes were full of sorrow, as if he was calculating something, and he never noticed the arrival of outsiders.

Seeing this person, Xiang Yang's whole nerves tensed instantly, his face had original composure and joy, and he became calm and silent, observing every move of this simple old man, as if he saw a vast epic sect unfolded. Volume, full of magnificence and vicissitudes.

A master of Taoism, and a strong person who can definitely break through one of the three barriers, and [-]% of them may be the master of opening the spiritual treasure. In addition to the seven major Taoism, there are even masters of Taoism in the God Catchment Gate. The strength is indeed extremely strong , deserved to have once suppressed the world and helped the Great Zhou dominate the nineteen states.

Xiang Yang quickly confirmed the strength of the old man, and it was impossible for him to prove the Tao under such a great pressure, so he must be a master at opening the Sanguan Shenzang.

And this person's physical cultivation is not tyrannical, at least compared with the Tiger King, his cultivation is far from enough. It can be seen that it should be related to the spiritual treasure or the spiritual treasure, and Xiang Yang has a keen sense and a mysterious sword. Guess he should be The strong man who broke the spiritual treasure.

"Xiang Yang, my junior, I pay my respects to my senior. This time, I'm here to borrow the inner mirror from the door. I'd like to ask you to do me a favor."

After Xiang Yang looked at this person, he saluted very respectfully, and then spoke, the voice was not loud, but it was extremely ear-catching in this empty and quiet space, anyone who was not deaf could hear it.

"Bring the token, sit in front of the sculpture, and look at the mirror hanging on it."

The old man was originally immersed in his own world, calculating a tyrannical and mysterious martial arts, but he was not annoyed when he was disturbed by Xiang Yang's words. use.

Xiang Yang took off the jade card hanging from his waist according to the old man's instructions, and flipped it lightly, and the jade card fell not far from the old man with a bang. Sit cross-legged.

The human sculpture in front of me is about one foot high and is carved from jade. It looks like it was hand-painted by everyone, delicate and full of charm.

He was wearing an apron made of thin grass, holding a strong and powerful holy sword in his hand, pointing the sword at the sky, and from between his brows, a majestic aura of pointing to the mountains and breaking through the sky spread like wildfire.

This should be polished and processed by later generations according to the image of Wang Qi described in myths and legends, which can be regarded as a kind of sustenance.

And around the waist of the statue, there is a palm-sized round light mirror hanging, shining brightly. Xiang Yang looked at it and fell into darkness for an instant. .

And just when Xiang Yang's consciousness fell into darkness, the old man who was squatting on the ground to write and draw sighed, raised the branch in his hand and lightly picked it up, and then flew the jade tablet not far in front of him. , fell to a notch in the iron wall on the east side with a swish, and was embedded in it. In the middle of the mountain, there was a creaking sound of gears turning.

At the same time, dozens of people from the outside world who were sitting cross-legged in front of the light mirror, including Houtian, Xiantian, and the remaining one Wu Qinglie, broke free from the spiritual world, and their whole bodies were wet.

"Master Liu, why is this? Based on the meritorious deeds exchanged by your subordinates, I should be able to last for three hours this time. Why did I stop my practice after less than an hour?"

On the square where Xiang Yang passed by for the first time, a young man with sweat on his face, as if he had just been fished out of the water, asked the person in charge with an uneasy expression. Of course, his tone was not dissatisfaction, but curiosity.

Not only this person, but the rest of the dozen Houtian warriors also had an expression of disappointment that they had not enjoyed to their fullest. It was really unacceptable that the sudden interruption of their intense spiritual cultivation was interrupted.

"This is Xiang Yang, the new chief arrester in purple, who is practicing at the end of Dongyang Dao, and is preparing to attack his cultivation base. Therefore, starting today, Dongyang Dao will be temporarily sealed off. You should go back and sort out what you have learned, and come back after Xiang Yang leaves the customs.

As for the remaining time for you, after this matter is over, I will make up for you as much as possible, so there is no need to worry. "

This person is just now secretly appraising Xiang Yang's aptitude as a master of heaven and man. He had expected this day, and said calmly.

The movement of the mirror is related to the operation of the entire Yixiantian's large formation, and consumes the huge spiritual energy accumulated in the entire Yixiantian, which is no small matter. Naturally, these small shrimps cannot survive, and they have no choice but to terminate their practice to make way for Xiang Yang.

"Xiang Yang? Could it be that Xiang Yang, the chief arrester of Xiang Yang who was once as famous as Taixu, the successor of Taishang Daozong, and Tianjiao Fanbodhi of Ten Thousand Buddha Caves? He actually tried to prove the way here?

Could it be that my god catcher is going to be the eighth title god catcher? "

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the atmosphere in the small square instantly became enthusiastic. Everyone broke free from the loss just now, their eyes were inexplicably red, their breath was heavy, and they looked extremely excited.

Proving the Dao is an unattainable state for Houtian martial artists, or any martial artist who has never proved the Dao. It is farther than the starry sky and the earth, and it is a true martial arts myth.

What an honor it is for such a person to be born under my own witness, I am afraid that this is the only chance in a lifetime.

Not to mention that Xiang Yang's reputation is far and wide, and he has already become the idol and spiritual sustenance of thousands of gods and catchers.

At this moment, these people no longer have the intention of holding back, they just want to run around and tell their relatives and friends the news.

The battle of the gods, the battle of Tianxingtai, only existed among a few people, and most people didn't know it.

The middle-aged celestial being smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking towards the end of Dongyang Road, his eyes also had a touch of curiosity and anticipation, he was also looking forward to proving the way.

(End of this chapter)