God Ring Howl

The first to notice the change was the cultivator of the Five Sacred Mountains sect.

The cloudless sky was suddenly filled with dazzling rainbows.

Immediately afterwards, countless colorful Ruiguang waterfalls poured down, and the rumble of thunder rumbled from far to near, resounding through the sky.

Almost all the practitioners flew into the air.

The head of the Five Sacred Mountains sect, the protectors and disciples, and the masters of the various sects who were participating in the Qingshui National Competition were all alarmed.

They either flew into the air, or stopped in the distance with flying swords, staring at Zhao Xiang's cultivation cave, chattering and whispering, their faces full of shock or puzzlement.

Xia Xue and You Meili also both controlled the flying treasures and flew into the air at once, staring at the strange scene in front of Zhao Xiang's cultivation cave, both of them showed worried expressions.

"What the hell is Ah Xiang doing, jumping around like this?" You Meili asked with her beautiful eyes wide open.

"I don't know, judging by his appearance, isn't he hiding from the thunder from the sky?" Xia Xue guessed uncertainly.

Gao Ao, a disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains School standing not far from the second daughter, yelled strangely with an air of complete admiration: "Ma Mingxiao, what's going on? What the hell is Patriarch Zhao Xiang doing? There are so many colorful lights!"

"How do I know? Go and ask Wuzhangmen, maybe he can know some inside information!" Ma Mingxiao stared at Zhao Xiang who was standing on the platform in front of the cultivation cave, and replied quickly.

Wu Bingyan took a look at Ma Mingxiao, and then replied: "Maybe he is cultivating some kind of baby, it's not surprising, don't you see a burly man standing eight feet tall beside Patriarch Zhao Xiang? I'm afraid he is helping Patriarch Zhao Xiang Refining it.

Everyone knew that Wu Bingyan was guessing randomly, and this situation was definitely not like a magic weapon for cultivation.

Fang Zhiyuan, the head of the Confucian sect who was over half a century old and dressed in gray, had a cold look in his eyes.

Behind Fang Zhiyuan, the middle-aged beautiful woman in purple Luo Yi, Yan Xiaoxiang, the leader of Xuanzong's respected Yan, was full of suspicion on his face, and he was shocked in his heart. He guessed in his heart, could it be that Zhao Xiang was practicing some kind of secret magical skill, which attracted the attention of heaven and earth? trillion?

Yan Xiaoxiang, a talented girl who has always known a lot of secrets and anecdotes about the cultivation world of Qingluo Star, couldn't figure out the key at this moment, and her brows were furrowed.

Zhuang Lu, the one-yuan Taoist master of the Taoist school, is a great master of refining weapons. He doesn't believe that this is cultivating magic weapons at all!

Just kidding, even if he cultivates a fairy weapon, there will be no signs of heaven, and he doesn't point it out, he knows 13 chapters of it!

Wu Huaiyi, the head of the Five Sacred Mountains School, was worried about what would happen to the young patriarch, and kept praying in his heart that he would never be besieged and wiped out by the masters of Qingluo star cultivation like in the morning.

From Wu Huaiyi's point of view, even though the Patriarch Chixiazi saved his disciple Zhao Xiang in the end, Wu Huaiyi understood very well the truth that there are heavens and humans outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky. There is no guarantee that Patriarch Chixiazi's supernatural powers and mana Qingluoxing will be number one, even if he is number one, who can guarantee that there will be no mistakes?

What's more, people's hearts are unpredictable and sea water is difficult to measure. If we encounter internal and external troubles on that day, then...

Wu Huaiyi looked at the cultivators of various factions scattered around the main hall of the Five Sacred Mountains School, with various expressions on their faces, and his heart became more and more worried.

Gradually, the colorful light became stronger and more prosperous, and the main hall of the Five Sacred Sects made strange sounds, like sea water hitting the shore, like hammers beating war drums, covering the sky and covering the earth, making people's minds shake.

Standing in the sky filled with colorful rays of light, Zhao Xiang was under the increasingly dense and powerful aura pressure.

If it hadn't been for the five kinds of aura that had just been cut and washed again, this kind of aura pressure from the heaven and the earth, even at the peak of the Dzogchen in the late stage of incarnation, I am afraid it would be extremely difficult for him to bear it.

The colorful auspicious light flashing in the sky, like a rushing river, rushed towards Zhao Xiang in all directions, shooting into the pores and acupuncture points outside his body like sharp arrows.

And a series of explosions like cannonballs resounded through the sky.

Zhao Xiang disappeared from the ground in a flash, like a glaring multicolored glow, rolling continuously over the platform facing east in the middle of the main peak of the Wuyue Sect. The restrictions placed outside the cultivation cave, because they couldn't bear the pressure of the multicolored glow, all collapsed in an instant , Even the platform has criss-cross cracks.

Not far away, the Great Hall of the Five Sacred Sects shook even more creakingly, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

Wu Huaiyi, who was so calm, was shocked by Zhao Xiang's current abnormal state and his whole body trembled.

He grabbed the elder Yang Wei at the side, and said repeatedly: "What exactly is Patriarch Zhao Xiang doing, what is he doing?"

Yang Wei stared blankly, he also wanted to understand, wanted very much, but he didn't know anything, just like everyone else, he felt that his body was about to tear apart, his golden core was trembling uncontrollably, and he was suffering from more and more dangerous... High strength compression.

There are already some practitioners in the Qi Condensation Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage who fell to the ground because they could not withstand this coercion.

Even the many alchemy disciples from various sects who heard the sound also rolled down from the flying swords they were controlling, their faces pale.

Uncle Huan was shocked, and shouted: "Master, be careful, this is the intrusion of the gods, and it will only be encountered when the gods of the gods enter the advanced stage. Quickly gather your mind and guard your dantian, hurry up!"

The thick sword-shaped eyebrows on Uncle Huan's forehead kept beating, his eyes were half-closed, and his face was full of seriousness.

He hastily threw out the soul-searching guide with both hands, and a large blue light enveloped the surrounding crowd. Immediately afterwards, many masters also added their own protection to resist the huge and terrifying coercion produced by the colorful Ruiguang.

Upon hearing Uncle Huan's words, Zhao Xiang complained in his heart: "The divine catastrophe has not yet arrived, and the powerful aura brought by this ghostly omen invaded my body like an arrow, making Lao Tzu's tendons and veins almost shattered, and my internal organs shattered." Crack, fuck, what the hell is this God doing, still letting people live? Is this not clear to kill me? Huashenguyin, hehe, I will fight with you, I see you are difficult to play It’s still my master who is amazing!”

Zhao Xiang struggled to hold on, knowing very well in his heart that he must not give up at this time no matter what!

As long as you pass this level and survive the divine calamity, you can open the fourth area of ​​the jade slip and learn the secrets of your parents and brothers!

Zhao Xiang kept rolling at an altitude of 300 meters in front of the main peak of the Wuyue School. It seemed that only in this way could he slightly alleviate the hell-like pain caused by the spiritual energy entering his body.

In the eyes of many cultivators, they saw a group of multicolored light moving rapidly in the air, which looked extremely blurry, and the speed was extremely fast. After flashing a few times, it actually brought out a series of phantoms!I just saw the multicolored light ball rolling to a certain place, and after rolling and flashing, it strangely appeared further away, but there was another colorful light ball left in place.

Faced with this exquisite scene that appeared in mid-air, all the cultivators onlookers were stunned and amazed.

They didn't know what Zhao Xiang was doing now, they all started talking and whispering.

"Is he practicing some light kung fu? It's amazing."

"I think it's very possible, otherwise, there would be no need for such fancy performances."

"I hope there's nothing ugly about it, or we'll all have... Hehe, just watch the fun."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Zhao Xiang is probably in the midst of a breakthrough, so be careful with your tongues."

"You mean he, he might have broken through to become a god? Isn't it so scary? He's practicing too fast!"

"Hmph, ignorant and ignorant, he has even been attracted by the signs of the sky, what is impossible?!"

"Don't be enchanted, right? How can someone roll around in front of so many people? Even though it looks good, it's too exaggerated?!"

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But no one can know the pain and torture that Zhao Xiang is experiencing at this moment.

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