Cultivating Immortals from the Heavens: Starting from a Mortal

Chapter 89 Void Storm
"Space cracks!"

At this moment, not to mention those low-level monks, even those Nascent Soul monks were all pale with fright.This kind of thing, they can't compete at all.

"What kind of supernatural powers can forcefully tear apart the void!" Wang Tiangu, the master of the Ghost Gate, was finally moved. Even though Old Devil Yunlu suffered a miserable defeat, he didn't know it until he confronted Yan Qingyun himself. What kind of vicious methods Yan Qingyun had, most of them sneered at the formation masters. The formation masters could indeed counter Nascent Soul cultivators by relying on formation techniques, but they were only encouraging themselves to protect themselves.

At this moment, no one thought that Yan Qingyun's spatial attainments had reached such a level.

In fact, Yan Qingyun was just carrying it hard. If it weren't for his six-day Dingjia Talisman, which is really powerful, he would not dare to use the teleportation array to tear the void.

At this moment, behind the white light, a dark world emerged, which seemed to be able to swallow all power, where Yan Qingyun's figure stood.

"Miss Yan family is getting married, why is no one inviting me!"

"Yan Qingyun!" Wang Chan's voice was trembling, and the corners of the mouth of the ancestor of the Yan family twitched. Yan Qingyun not only came, but also in a way that they could only look up to.

Wang Tiangu snorted coldly: "Master Yan, since you are here, please take a seat!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and Wang Tiangu was really arrogant, but he didn't expect that he really endured it and retreated to advance.

"Hmph!" Yan Qingyun slowly emerged from the crack in the space, landed on the square, walked towards the crowd step by step, and actually arrived at the headquarters of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

"Master Yan, please take the seat!" Wang Tiangu waved his hand, and another throne appeared beside him, which was obviously specially prepared for Yan Qingyun.

"Go up, really go up!"

"Isn't this guy afraid of death?" Old Demon Yunlu had to admit that this guy's courage was really outrageous.

Yan Qingyun just sat on that position with such a bold and golden knife, and the aura of looking down on the world spontaneously made people look sideways.

"Continue to salute!" Wang Tiangu gritted his teeth and said these four words, but Wang Chan's legs were no longer in control, and those who accompanied him tremblingly dared not step forward. This salute could not go on. .

"Father..." Wang Chan's voice was trembling.

"Trash!" Wang Tiangu yelled angrily: "A mere Yan Qingyun scares you like this. How will you manage the ghost gate in the future?"

"Hey, Master Wang doesn't need to be angry!" Yan Qingyun said with a smile: "I think your son is smarter than you. He knows that he has offended me. It's hard to say whether the Ghost Gate exists or not!"

"Looking for death!" Wang Tiangu finally made his move. In an instant, more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators from the Ghost Spirit Sect formed a large formation, and the black clouds covering the sky and the sun blocked even the void, creating a terrifying scene. skull.

"You think you're the only formation master in the world! How can you break my ghostly soul-eating formation!"

Yan Qingyun stood up unhurriedly, the overwhelming coercion didn't seem to exist at all, and the Soul Eater King, who was about to rush to his eyes, seemed to be floating like a breeze.

"There are many formation masters, but Yan Qingyun only has one!"

"Boom!" The silver-white rune suddenly exploded, covering the void, completely protecting Yan Qingyun in it, and the source of the power was actually the tearing space crack in the sky.

The vitality of heaven and earth in the human world is indeed insufficient, but the power of space in the endless void is endless.

"A formation will be a talisman, and a talisman is an array!" The Heavenly Crying Sutra can see through the origin of heaven and earth. The six-dimensional armor talisman is a complete formation, but it is just a form of runes carved on the armor.

"The formation is united!"

Yan Qingyun aroused the power of the vast space, rolled up the power of wind and cloud, and the terrifying aura of destruction in his eyes pierced through time and space. These guys thought that their formation was in the crack of space, but they didn't know that it was just an energy source. .

"The situation is combined, Moco is boundless!"

This unimaginable power finally erupted. The power of the vast heaven and earth aroused by the six-fold heavenly armor talisman and six shields is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul, and the wind of the space storm arouses the power of the wind in the void, and the vast vitality between heaven and earth , naturally gathered into clouds.

The mystery of the combination of wind and cloud is enough to travel through time and space. There are four levels: yuan level, earth level, heaven level, and god level.

Yuan level is the simplest form of wind and impermanence.I haven't seen Yan Qingyun before, but now he uses the power of this void storm to penetrate the space, and he doesn't want to transcend time, the space is enough.

"what?"

"not good!"

The Great Formation of Ghosts and Souls was instantly pierced by the soaring tornado, and the storm rolled up by the silver-white space force moved closer and closer to the space crack, and the space force became stronger and stronger.

"Master Yan, calm down!" At this moment, when a terrifying force crossed the sky and earth, it forcibly cut off the connection between the storm and the space storm, and an old man's figure descended from the sky.

Yan Qingyun couldn't control that force at all, but he was relieved to be distracted now, after all, his original intention was to just kill and not bury.

"Brother Xiang?" Yan Qingyun exclaimed, and it was Xiang Zhili, the great Jin Huashen monk, who came.

"Great cultivator of Huashen!" All the Nascent Souls in the Ghost Spirit Sect all changed their faces, and stepped forward to salute: "Greetings, senior!"

Xiang Zhili said with a faint smile: "Junior Brother Yan, it seems that you still remember me!"

"Don't dare to do it, I didn't expect the senior brother to have a lot of background!" Yan Qingyun exchanged a few words with him before the blood ban trial, but he didn't expect Xiang Zhili to take action at this moment: "I have no grudge with senior He Congwu, why did I suddenly stop it today! "

"It's not that this old man is going to be your enemy. Brother Yan is a genius who has cultivated the array to such an extent. Relying on the restraint of the Falling Devil Valley to tear apart the void and trigger a space storm. The mere ghost spirit gate is naturally unable to resist." Xiang Zhili said with emotion: "I'm afraid you can't control it!"

"Why do you need to control it!" Yan Qingyun snorted coldly: "I came here just to destroy the sect, and control what he does. I can't destroy the Tianluo Kingdom, and it's not difficult to destroy a ghost spirit gate!"

All the Nascent Souls in Ghost Spirit Sect were trembling with these words.

Xiang Zhili sighed softly: "That's true. Once the space storm is uncontrollable, the restriction of Falling Devil Valley will be destroyed at once. Falling Devil Valley is a place where demons were sealed in ancient times, and the space is extremely thin. Once it completely collapses, The whole of Tiannan will be affected by this. Tiannan will definitely burn people's lives, and fellow Taoists are certainly enjoying themselves for a while, but won't they become eternal sinners!"

"Sinner?" Yan Qingyun snorted coldly: "There are only living and dead people, there are no heroes or sinners. But since the senior came forward in person, I don't need to use the space storm. If you use other means, you will not stop it!"

At this moment, he also understood that Xiang Zhili was worried that he would accidentally destroy the Valley of Falling Demons.

Xiang Zhili smiled, "As long as you don't use the space storm and don't break the restrictions of the Demon Valley, the old man will naturally not bother."

"That's good!" Yan Qingyun said slowly: "Today I prepared a three-point gift, and this first one can be regarded as my best. Then shall we continue?"

(End of this chapter)