My understanding is against the sky, I create a family of villains and longevity

Chapter 146 Let's dance, Wanxiang Tianyin!

"Okay, don't be rude."

With a calm voice sounded.

The disciples of Beifeng who were laughing uproariously shook their heads one after another, restraining their smiles.

Gai Rong, headed by Beifeng's disciples, smiled slightly at Chen Zhixing and the others.

"Guan Zhenzhuan, you Nanfeng's way of appearing on the stage is really ingenious."

Among the three, Peng Nai, who had thick black hair and hung down to his waist, looked at Chen Zhixing, and said brightly, "Oh? Have you also broken through the Realm?"

Before Chen Zhixing could reply, he grinned and said, "Okay, okay, that's interesting! Otherwise, if you're too weak, I'm afraid that if you're not careful, you'll beat me to death!"

Chen Zhixing smiled lightly: "I also hope that your strength can be as tough as your mouth. I often accidentally beat people to death."

As soon as these words fell, countless disciples, no matter it was Nanfeng or Beifeng, were stunned.

I don't know since when, the North Peak has already been used to dominating the South Peak.

Often when Beifeng disciples met Nanfeng disciples, and occasionally made a few jokes, the reaction of Nanfeng disciples was mostly to keep silent, or make a cold snort, and leave with a brush of their sleeves.

Therefore, it is extremely rare for Chen Zhixing to come back directly like this!

As a result, no matter the disciples from the north and south peaks, they were a little stunned and didn't react.

After seeing Peng Nai stunned for a moment, he immediately burst out laughing, showing his fangs:
"Hahaha, interesting! I just like people with your personality! It's not like some cowards who can't fart for a long time and don't have much energy to beat!"

"Xiao Ping, I hope you can make it to the third level, I will wait for you at the third level!"

After finishing speaking, Peng Nai walked into the crowd without further words.

"come on."

Gai Rong looked around, smiled and glanced at a group of Nanfeng disciples, and also walked into the crowd.

crunch.

The heavy door of Kunhe Hall slowly opened outwards.

Three figures walked out of Kunhe Hall with their long backs pulled up.

Walking on the left and right sides, half a body behind the man in the middle, one is a beautiful Taoist nun in a sky-black Taoist robe, and the other is a middle-aged man with a square complexion, a short beard, and an expressionless face.

These two people are naturally Mo Yuemei, the head of Nanfeng Peak, and Tuoba Shinichi, the head of Beifeng Peak!

"North Peak, see the peak!"

"Nanfeng, see the summit!!"

In an instant, the square outside Kunhe Palace was under heavy rain.

Numerous disciples from the Southern Peak and the Northern Peak saluted towards the heads of their respective peaks at the same time.

Subsequently.

The disciples of the two peaks in the north and the south looked at the figure of the old man in the middle at the same time, and said in a deep voice at the same time:
"South Peak!"

"North Peak!"

"See Lord Holy Master!"

"Well. No need to be too polite." The old man smiled.

Chen Zhixing looked at this white-haired, white-bearded, dark-skinned, long-hanging ears, Tianlan Holy Master who had already returned to his original nature, like a villager and old farmer.

Holy Lord Tianlan, Qin Tianzhong!

One of the world's top Nirvana pinnacle powerhouses, has held the position of the Lord of Tianlan Holy Land for 800 years!

"I just don't know, which one is stronger, the Holy Lord of Tianlan, Qin Tianzhong, or his grandfather, Chen Daoyan."

Chen Zhixing couldn't help thinking in his heart.

After a moment.

After Tianlan Holy Master announced the competition rules, he said in a deep voice:

"The competition between the two peaks, let's start now."

The voice fell.

Holy Master Tianlan stretched out his hand and pressed down gently.

In an instant.

Boom--!
Located between the north and south peaks, the wide waterfall like a galaxy suddenly stopped slowly. ,

next moment.

A total of six ancient mountain paths appeared at the original waterfall in an instant.

"Tianyu, Ran'er, Ping'er! Go down and get ready!"

Mo Yue's beautiful eyes flashed.

"Yes!"

The three of Chen Zhixing looked at each other, and flew away from Kunhe Palace.

After a while.

The three of Chen Zhixing came to the foot of the mountain and looked up, only to see three ancient roads leading to the sky, narrow and long, and they couldn't see the end at a glance.

"Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Sister Li, both of you are participating in the Grand Competition for the first time, so let's choose the ancient path first!"

"it is good."

Li Ran thought about it, and chose the leftmost ancient road among the three ancient roads.

Chen Zhixing, on the other hand, chose the ancient road on the far right at random.

"let's start!"

The three of them looked at each other and immediately stepped onto the first step of the ancient road.

As if a shocking formation had been activated, a dark yellow light swept across the entire ancient road.

Immediately.

Chen Zhixing felt a sealing force coming, sealing off all three seeds of the Great Dao in his body.

"Is this the power of suppression?"

Chen Zhixing's heart skipped a beat, and then he walked towards the top of the ancient road calmly.

A mist filled the sky from both sides of the ancient road, covering the entire ancient road.

Chen Zhixing walked all the way forward, and he found that on this ancient road, not only the power of the method was blocked, but even the speed magic method such as the vertical step was also unable to be used.

"That is to say, do I have to fight it?"

The corners of Chen Zhixing's mouth curled up slightly, and he really wanted to see what kind of stuff the so-called Tianlan Holy Land disciples were!
Bang! !

Chen Zhixing's pace suddenly accelerated, shooting upwards like an arrow off the string!

Layers of thick fog were quickly torn apart!

After about a stick of incense time.

Chen Zhixing stopped abruptly, and looked up.

I saw it in front of him.

The fog gradually dissipated.

Countless figures in the darkness slowly emerged from the thick mist.

They stood all over the mountain road, densely packed, covering the sky and covering the sky, and you can't see the end at a glance!
"Xiao Zhenchuan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The leading disciple of the North Peak, the peak of Shenyou, grinned, revealing a cold smile.

Bang!
A black halberd appeared in the hand of that Beifeng disciple.

He stood holding a halberd, the tip of the halberd pointing obliquely at the ground, and a trace of mountain peaks blew his black hair.

He lowered his head and looked down at Chen Zhixing:
"I planted Lu Pei in Xiabei Peak, and intercepted here by the order of the leader of the peak!"

"Xiao Zhenchuan, with me here today, this road is forbidden!"

Kunhe Hall, inside the main hall.

Qin Tianzhong, the Holy Lord of Tianlan, sat at the first place, and the two seats below were Mo Yuemei, the head of the Nanfeng Peak, and Tuoba Shinichi, the head of the Beifeng Peak.

In the center of the main hall, there is a huge Xuanguang mirror, which presents all the pictures on the six ancient mountain roads in the mirror.

"Mo Fengshou, you are so courageous. You used the secret method to forcefully help your disciple Xiao Ping step into the realm of true self."

Tuoba Zhenyi was tall and tall, and said lightly.

Mo Yuemei brushed back a strand of hair from his forehead, and said with a slight smile, "Isn't the head of Tuoba Peak the same?"

"Same?"

Tuoba Zhenyi shook his head and said: "My disciple Peng Nai is amazingly talented, and he has a variety of bloodlines left over from the ancient wilderness. I only added fuel to the flames, and he stepped into the realm of Zhenwu on his own."

"Your disciple, Xiao Ping, is only a mere third level of imaginary travel. You need to use the art of deceiving the sky by reversing yin and yang, and risking the danger of the world, in order to barely step into the realm of the true self. How can it be the same?"

After a pause, Tuoba Shinichi, who had a rough face, smiled and said, "Mo Fengshou, it seems that you have made up your mind to place the bet on Xiao Ping."

"It's just a pity."

Tuoba Zhenyi raised his head and looked towards the Xuanguang mirror, the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"The innate psychic body that breaks the limit is worthy of my face."

Mo Yue frowned, a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart, and he also raised his head to look at the mysterious light mirror.

I saw that in the Xuanguang mirror, it belonged to Chen Zhixing's picture.

The thick fog gradually cleared away, revealing the dense, overwhelming figures of countless Beifeng disciples!
"Out of the [-] disciples at Beifeng, [-] of them are all used to intercept Xiao Ping!"

Tuoba Shinichi asked with a smile that was not a smile:
"Mo Fengshou, do you think your Xiao Ping can be your opponent?"

When Mo Yuemei heard the words, his pupils shrank immediately.

"kill!!!"

The majestic shouts and killing sounds of countless Qi Xiao Qianyun gathered together, shaking the heavens and the earth, and resounded on the entire mountain road in an instant.

laugh!
A black halberd dragged on the ground, drawing a long series of sparks.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Lu Pei, a Taoist from the North Peak, wearing a black sleeveless gown, stepping on the stone steps of the ancient road, and instantly soaring into the sky.

"Go back!" Lu Pei's black hair danced wildly, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he slashed at Chen Zhixing with a halberd.

This halberd is like a beam of light, it wants to split everything!

when! ! !
Before the halberd fell, Lu Pei seemed to hit an invisible wall, and his whole body hovered in the air.

"weak."

Chen Zhixing stretched out his hand forward, spread out his five fingers and made a virtual grasp.

Bang-! ! !
A terrifying gravitational force violently burst out from Chen Zhixing's palm!

As if Lu Pei was hit by a heavy hammer, he flew backwards in an instant, smashed into the crowd, and hit more than a dozen disciples.

puff!
Lu Pei opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Chen Zhixing, struggled to stand up holding the halberd, opened his mouth and shouted:

"Fix him!"

"Yes!!"

In an instant, a total of [-] Beifeng disciples roared and rushed towards Chen Zhixing overwhelmingly!
Some punched with a raised fist, some swept with a leg, and some held a magic weapon and slashed down at Chen Zhixing!

"Stinky fish and rotten shrimp!"

Chen Zhixing opened his eyes suddenly, and countless lights flickered in his eyes instantly.

"Certainly!"

Following Chen Zhixing's utterance, a towering divine sense swept over in an instant.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still!

Countless Beifeng disciples rushed towards him one after another, as if the pause button had been pressed, they were instantly frozen in midair.

As soon as Chen Zhixing stepped on his footsteps, afterimages of his figure instantly appeared in the midair, passing by the Beifeng disciple whose name was frozen in midair.

Puff puff puff!
Following Chen Zhixing's figure, he passed by them.

That one Beifeng disciple, who was maintaining his charge, instantly fell like rain and fell into a coma.

however.

But in an instant, more Beifeng disciples came roaring towards Chen Zhixing.

"kill!!!"

"We have so many people that we can pile him up to death!!"

"Stop him! Buy time for our Beifeng True Inheritance!"

"Xiao Ping, I told you, this road is forbidden!!"

Chen Zhixing stopped, and suddenly looked up.

Hundreds of Beifeng disciples continued to kill him in a swarm!
"Even if the fragile sand is gathered together to form a wall, it is just a sandcastle that can be crushed with one foot!"

next moment.

Chen Zhixing spread out his hands as if embracing the world.

"Let's dance—"

"Vientiane Tianyin!!!"

(End of this chapter)