I am invincible in Tianshi Mansion

Chapter 370 I Shout Thunder and Shout, I Wrath Thunder (4000 words)
"That's right..." Li Qingming said, "The Great Xia Dynasty of the Kunling Realm once held a lecture at the Celestial Master's Mansion a few months ago. At that time, Zhou Xuan was still a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage. The Beacon of Weixing Palace has become Senior Sister Haiyue and Junior Brother Qing Huan..."

Naturally, Feichen didn't hear what Li Qingming said later, and only Zhou Xuan had broken through to the stage of distraction not long ago and cultivated the primordial spirit in his mind.

He was horrified in his heart: "Zhou Xuan's primordial spirit is obviously extraordinarily powerful! I believe that he is a Taoist brother who has been immersed in distraction for a thousand years. How could he break through not long ago?"

"But... that's the truth, how did he do it?"

He couldn't figure this out at all, but fortunately, Zhou Xuan saved them was a fact, and he was also a member of their Xinghai Xuanmen side.

He was a little fortunate—as long as Zhou Xuan was not an enemy, the more ridiculously strong he was, the more helpful it would be for them.

As for why Zhou Xuan is so strong, it has nothing to do with him at all - as Li Qingming said, the strength of the people in the Immortal Mansion cannot be judged by common sense.

What's more, today's Immortal Mansion is only showing the tip of its iceberg.

Haiyue nodded heavily, and said: "I understand... that Daoist Zhou Xuan, let alone how strong he is, as long as he has some cards bestowed by his master, he will definitely protect himself."

"That's the reason." Li Qingming nodded seriously.

Feichen also figured it out, shrugged his shoulders mockingly, and said, "Instead of worrying about a person who can protect the three primordial spirit bodies in the ocean of Dao Ze, we should care about ourselves..."

Hearing what Fei Chen said, many people coughed dryly and blushed, waved their hands and called that certain person not good at learning, not good at learning...

……

Zhou Xuan, who left the Yang Palace, naturally didn't know that the deeds of the Immortal Mansion had caused an uproar among the cultivators under the spread of Li Qingming and others, and even his background was overestimated.

He stepped onto the suspended staircase and arrived at the core hub of the staircase step by step. Then he raised his eyes and landed on the Yin Temple.

He observed it with Dao pupils, and indeed he did not find any abnormalities, and his "sixth sense" of not spying on Li Qingming and others is really powerful.

Judging from the insight of the wall, the strange aura in Xuanyuan Qing Palace is like capillaries covering the whole earth, blending with the aura of Fengshui, constantly entangled, unclear, and constantly cut.

The Yinyang Second Hall is like the eyes of the Xuanyuan Qing Palace, it is the center point where the strange auras converge. Before that, he chose to go to the Yang Hall first because he found the breath of all the cultivators in the Yin Hall, and now he went to the Yin Hall , was also part of his original plan.

Zhou Xuan didn't have the spell of urging the valley, he stepped on the suspended stairs, felt step by step, and carefully felt the changes brought about by the feng shui of Xuanyuan Qing Palace's earth veins after the incorporation of deceitful aura, and finally came to the Yin Palace.

There is also no alchemy furnace in the Yin Temple. The blue-gray bricks are piled up to form a quiet path, with moss growing all over the cracks between the bricks. If you don't know it, you may think you have come to a private garden somewhere.

Zhou Xuan took a few steps, then shook his head slightly, raised his eyes to look at the end of the path, with a cold sky blue halo in his eyes.

"Playing this trick in front of me, how confident are you or how much do you look down on me?"

He sneered, raised the sole of his foot, and stomped on the ground.

"Bam—"

The technique of relieving misfortune blended with the profound energy of the five earths, turning into a ripple that pushed out from under the ground, and the blue brick path swelled up in a circle along with the ripple, spreading out in all directions.

With the launch of the ripples, the surrounding environment of Zhou Xuan was constantly refurbished and changed as if it had been reassembled from new parts. The entire surrounding environment soon seemed to be opened up, and the old and new ones became a vast world. .

The Yin Temple is still there, but the blue brick path has long since become a square paved with bluestone and ancient jade.

In the center of the square stood an ancient stone tablet that had been carved with countless scratches over the years. The writing on the tablet had also been corroded a lot, and the rest of it was crooked, and I don't know what it described.

"When the Xuanyuan Qing Palace was first built, it was used by the Taoist Lord as the alchemy hall... The ancient Qianyuan stele you saw was engraved with the Daomo pattern by the Taoist Lord, and used as a pestle for pounding medicine."

While Zhou Xuan was watching the Qianyuan ancient stele, a voice sounded slowly.

Zhou Xuan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, his expression did not change at all, his calm eyes moved away from the stone tablet, and slowly fell to the end of the stairs at the gate of the Yin Temple.

There, a Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, Yuan Tingyue stood up, and his eyes met him, like a god examining all living beings.

"Don't pretend to be? Did you call him Daojun in your heart?" Zhou Xuan asked back.

That Taoist is not someone else, he is exactly the same as the Taoist who claimed to be a ray of true spirit of Daoist Qianyuan who appeared in Qingliu.

In the same way, he was the one who sneaked up in the Yang Palace and tried to assassinate Zhou Xuan.

But after being wiped out by Zhou Xuan twice in a row, it reappeared, seemingly unscathed.

"I am him, but I am not him." Daoist Qianyuan shook his head slightly, "I am indeed transformed by a ray of his true spirit, but time has passed and the situation has changed, and I have already become an independent individual. If you want to call me Daoist Qianyuan Sir, there is nothing wrong with that.”

"Of course, I hope that someone can call me...'Qianyuan Zhenren'."

Zhou Xuan shook his head: "Counterfeit goods are fake goods. What kind of real spirit, what kind of Qianyuan real person, are just your own false name."

He looked at the "True Qianyuan" in front of him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Do you know that even if you light up all the incense in the Yin Temple, it will not be able to cover up your sour, foul and treacherous aura?" .”

Master Qianyuan narrowed his eyes slowly, and the chill between his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"As expected of the person who killed my two incarnations... To be honest, I still admire you very much, but it's a pity that your vision is too narrow to see the mystery of deception."

"Otherwise, you will definitely be amazed by the vastness of the sea of ​​cunning ways, and shocked by the splendor of cunning way energy, that is the satisfaction that heaven can't give..."

He opened his arms, with a look of enjoyment on his face, like muttering to himself, or whispering: "The feeling of being contained, as if you are a part of the world... This feeling, before you participate in the tricks, is absolutely Nothing to enjoy."

He took a deep breath, as if he was sucking in the weak treacherous aura pervading in Xuanyuanqing Palace, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"It's a pity—" He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and ruthless, "You have no chance to feel it!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a gust of wind and melted into the square in front of the Yin Temple.

With his disappearance, endless barren wind roared above the square.

The barren wind is endless, and vicious beasts emerge from it. Some of them have strange fangs, some have red manes on their backs, and slender dragon beards floating under their noses. They hold the bones of ancient gods in their hands and wear The fur of the auspicious animal has different shapes, but it is full of deceitful arrogance.

"This is a wisp of 'Xuanxi Luomuqi', which contains illusions of cunning mysterious beasts. There are a total of 12 heads. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg that I evolved... "

Daoist Qianyuan's voice echoed in the mysterious and treacherous mother spirit, intending to trap Zhou Xuan in it, and then obliterate his imprint of belonging to the world of heaven, and then completely obliterate him.

The deceitful Sanskrit sound resounded again, as if there were thousands of evil Buddhas sitting cross-legged in the chaos, wrapped in a mysterious and motherly aura, with a sinister smile on their faces, singing deceitful mysteries in their mouths.

In a daze, the world behind Zhou Xuan shattered like a mirror, and the void world swallowed him like the mouth of an abyss.

Mysterious Luo Muqi whizzed around him, and the cunning Sanskrit sounds chanted endlessly in his ears. He was trapped in the abyss of cunning ways, and fell into the phantom of 12 cunning mysterious beasts. middle!

"You are indeed very strong." The voice of Qianyuan Daoist sounded again.

He appeared in the abyss of deception.

"But no matter how strong you are, you are as insignificant as an ant in front of deceitful ways." A Qianyuan real person emerged from the abyss.

"This is trickery!"

"The way of heaven is dead, and the deceitful way must stand!"

"Before you die, take a good look... Take a look at this treacherous magnificence!"

Daoist Qianyuan emerged from the abyss one after another, and the voices of the crowd, as if tens of thousands of distractions, surrounded Zhou Xuan together with the cunning mysterious beasts, watching his lonely figure, and watching him fall step by step. In the abyss of deception.

Zhou Xuan looked around coldly, without showing any signs of panic.

He slowly opened his arms, and a terrifying aura like an abyss like a sea slowly rose from his body like a storm.

He was clearly in the abyss of treachery, but Zhou Xuan gave Daoist Qianyuan a strange feeling, as if he was... ascending to the sky? !

"Rumble..."

The drowsy thunder sounded its own rhythm from the void, passed through Zhou Xuan's Taoist body, and resounded in the abyss of cunning ways.

"Rumble..."

Five purple-gold lightning balls gathered behind Zhou Xuan, and they were the five purple-tiny lightning balls of Heaven, God, Dragon, Water, and She Ling.

With the appearance of Ziwei Thunderball, the aura in Zhou Xuan's body also rose steadily, as if a god was crowned, more like a fairy king enthroned, step by step, climbed to the nine heavens, and sat on the sky above the gods.

One step at a time!

"If this is your trick..."

In the thunder light, Zhou Xuan's slashed and cruel profile was reflected, and in the darkness, his eyes were splashed with sky blue brilliance, as if gods were looking down at the abyss.

"Then all I can say is..."

"A mess of a mess!"

He raised his hand!
"Even if you trap me in the mystical and mysterious aura, surrounded by cunning and mysterious beasts, so what?"

"Even if you collapse the void and drive me into the tricky way, so what?"

"Even if you use deceitful ways to overwhelm the sky and cover up the brilliant sun, so what?"

"Where I am, the thunder is endless!"

"Where I am going, where the thunder is going!"

"I scream and thunder!"

"I am angry with thunder and thunder!"

"Where is Heaven Thunder?!"

Zhou Xuanmo danced wildly and roared towards the sky.

"Boom-ka-"

Thunder roared and roared endlessly. Between the interlacing of light and shadow, there was an imaginary image of a god standing behind Zhou Xuan.

That was the figure of the Emperor Ziwei Beibei of Zhongtian, but in a trance, it was Zhou Xuan's true self, who was clad in the Hunyuan Golden Immortal Armor, wrapped in a Tianluo Taiwu skirt, and wrapped in Xuanqing Chitian Ling!

The light and darkness change, the figure of Zhou Xuan's true self seems to be gradually overlapping with the figure of Zhongtian Ziwei Beibei Taihuang Great Emperor!

"Shenxiao Yuanlei, follow me... to get rid of all the filth!"

Zhou Xuan waved his arms, wrapped in hundreds of millions of thunder lights, the surrounding winds were disturbing, and the galaxy was extinguished!
He came from the void, like a god visiting the mortal world!

He got up from the Nine Heavens Throne, and the void trembled slightly!

The Heavenly Dao Qi Mechanism Dharma Ring quietly emerged, stacked behind Ziwei Dao Lei!
"How is it possible?!" Daoist Qianyuan hissed out of Xuangui Luo's mother qi, "Xuangui Luo's mother's qi blocked everything, why can you summon Thunder?!"

"This is simply impossible!"

Zhou Xuan's lips lifted slightly, but he didn't speak. His description was stern, his face was as cold as ice, and his body moved suddenly.

He slashed out with a palm, and rushed like a real dragon roaring like a real dragon, and the figures of countless cunning mysterious beasts were blasted into smoke and dust!
He turned around and punched, the strength of the fist immediately, driven by the thunder, the mysterious and cunning aura faded away!
"I tried my best to introduce me here, is this the only way?!"

Zhou Xuan's killing intent rioted, and the killing intent of the Buddha fruit spread, and the deceitful way and barren wind were chaotic on the spot!

"It sucks!"

Zhou Xuanxu pressed the space, Ziwei Dao Lei turned into a sea of ​​thunder and poured down, bombarding the abyss of cunning ways from the inside out!

"boom--"

The world is shaking and turbulent, and the void begins to collapse!
In the end, the abyss of trickery was overwhelmed and exploded on the spot!
"Bam—"

The world returned to clarity, and Zhou Xuan set foot on the blue bricks in front of the Yin Temple again, while Qianyuan Daoist in front of the Yin Hall was already half-kneeling on the ground. remove!
"Too weak!" Zhou Xuan took a step forward, crossed the many stone steps in front of the Yin Temple, and appeared in front of Daoist Qianyuan.

With a wave of his hand, Master Qianyuan disappeared completely.

At the same time that Qianyuan Daoist was obliterated by Zhou Xuan, countless Qianyuan Daoist entrenched in the shadows of the Yin Temple also turned into fly ash.

With a move of Zhou Xuan's hand, all the pure and cunning qi mechanisms were collected into the Hutian space by him, and then, together with the previous ones, were swallowed by the heavenly qi mechanism magic ring.

After doing all this, he went to the depths of the Yin Temple, and sure enough, he found a young man in fine clothes with his limbs bound by iron chains.

Although Qianyuan Daoist has been eliminated by him, the deceitful aura in the Yin Temple is still entangled like tarsal maggots. They follow the iron chain and erode the young man in every possible way.

Judging from the aura, this young man is indeed somewhat similar to the tool spirit of Ziyan Shafu Palace. His body has been devastated by the treacherous energy, and it seems that it will dissipate at any time.

"It has been eroded to such an extent by the deceitful aura, and even the spirit of the weapon has fallen to this level. It is no wonder that the entire Xuanyuan Qing Palace has been eroded by the deceitful aura." Zhou Xuan sighed secretly, and then slowly Handing out the mana, first protecting the young man, and then sweeping it out with the technique of relieving evil, breaking all the chains that bound him.

　Thank you fellow Taoist Pei Gui for correcting typos all the way, thank you very much~ Thank you~

　　
　
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