Sword ancestor

Chapter 112 The Sound of Pan Gu

Chapter 112 The Sound of Pan Gu
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Qingyun Sect was created by Taoist Qingyun ten thousand years ago. It is a sect in the underworld. At the beginning, there was only Qingyun Peak to continue the Taoist lineage.

As the years passed, eight peaks were born one after another, and Qingyun gradually prospered, showing great momentum in the eastern land of Shenzhou.

5000 years ago, Master Xuanjian, the ancestor of Jianfeng, was born. The innate sword body shook the eastern land, comparable to the half-immortal of the Dragon Gate, and Qingyunzong reached its peak, comparable to the Heavenly Palace.

After five thousand years, a cup of loess has become a thing of the past.

Cross-legged on the top of Jianfeng Peak, there is a wind from the sky, as cold as an ice sword, looking at the peaks from afar, it seems to see a piece of old land waiting to be rebuilt.

He has slowly sunk into this fairy road, Qi Tian's heart is calm, but at the same time, he is a little chaotic, the fairy road has no time, and he smashed the past, but he still can't forget it, he doesn't belong to this land.

There are only three days left in the ten-year competition, the situation is rising above the Nine Peaks, the situation above the entire Qingyun Sect is changing, and the sun and the moon are rarely seen above the sky.

This is the real pinnacle battle of Jiufeng's young generation. Many people want to step out of Qingyun and set foot on the land of the East. It is a fertile soil that can nourish the immortal way and achieve their own achievements.

The sky is windy, Qi Tian Zizhu sword is horizontal to the knees, the sharpness is inside, a piece of sky wind is torn apart, silently.

The whole body is surrounded by purple air, the fairy mist is rising, and the sword peak is beautiful and arrogant, which is the pure land of swordsmen.

On the top of Jianfeng Peak, Qi Tian sank into the sky stele and stone tower to comprehend the golden road. Ten days ago, he went to Qingyun Valley, and the disciples of the peaks really retreated. No one fought him again. Dare to provoke again, the battle in Zizhu Forest really suppressed many people, it is very difficult for them not to be the top figures of the sixteenth generation, and it is difficult to regenerate the fighting spirit.

After breaking through the sixth floor of the Temple of War God, Qi Tian stopped moving forward, but the sixth floor asked the sea, and his mind mirrored his heart, which made Qi Tian's sharp edge stronger. The comprehension became clearer, even if there was no Tianbei comprehension, and Pangu's blood was connected to the ancient avenue, it would be a thousand miles a day, and the progress would be rapid.

One day passed, Qi Tian broke away from the Tianbei and Shique, and the golden road reached [-]%, but it was a pity that he had exhausted his spirit stones and could no longer improve.

He felt that the true meaning of Tai Chi Sword became more and more clear, including the Dao of Yin and Yang, profound and mysterious. He only comprehended it a little, so that he could develop the Tai Chi Sword Diagram, but he hadn't used it yet. Qi Tian concluded that it was at least an earth-shattering sword formula.

After two days of cleansing, the top of Jianfeng was cold, white mist was vast, and the sky was invisible. A general trend continued to gather, and above the nine peaks, each of them manifested a spiritual mist until the fourth day.

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The nine fairy mountains vibrated, and the nine great forces gathered the spiritual light of the fairy glow, condensing into a series of bright divine splendors that went straight to the sky.

The clouds dissipated and the mist cleared, and the wind of the nine heavens was broken, revealing a bright blue sky, the sun shining brightly, and the brilliance dazzling.

"war!"

A voice resounded from Qingyun Peak, and at this moment, heavy snow fell in the sky above the entire Qingyun Peak, and a bone-chilling coldness shook the four directions, the sound fell, and everyone was startled.

It's him!

On the top of Jianfeng Peak, Qi Tian opened his eyes, his eyes sharp. He remembered the voice, which was crushed by him at the beginning, and fell into the Bow of Splitting God.

"war!"

Another voice came from Zilei Peak. The voice was not loud at first, but suddenly it was like thunder. A wave of thunder vibrated between the nine peaks. It seemed that thunder snakes appeared in the void, containing the avenue of thunder .

"war!"

It was a clear sound, like jade beads falling on a plate, like gold and jade ringing together, like a phoenix singing for nine days, a chilly air permeated the lotus peak.

Qi Tian was slightly taken aback, the voice seemed familiar to him, and after a while, he showed a strange look, and said with a light smile: "It's actually her."

"war!"

Another voice came from Lieyang Peak, the voice was as violent as a raging fire, as soon as he opened his mouth, it seemed that there was a burst of anger rising in the hearts of the disciples from all peaks, many people were shocked, they calmed down and did not dare to listen again.

"war!"

The fifth sound rose from Changshou Peak. The sound was gurgling, like the gurgling of a spiritual stream, and a majestic vitality permeated. Dozens of spirit cranes spread their wings, and the cranes screamed for nine days.

"war!"

"war!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, the earth shook, the flames burned, and the two roads continued to wear away, spreading between the nine peaks.

"war!"

The last voice sounded, like water, flowing in the Jiufeng mountain stream, this voice was also very clear to Qi Tian, ​​half a year ago, in the battle in front of the Purple Bamboo Forest, he was the first to see one of the sixteen generations of evildoers.

There was no more sound, and the eight-legged avenue circulated between the nine peaks, embracing one strand, not allowing foreign objects, and sometimes flowing around the sword peak, stirring up the general momentum of the sword peak, and the brilliance was dimmed, giving rise to a somewhat gloomy trend.

On the top of the sword peak, Qi Tian stood up slowly, with two golden sword seals congealed between his brows, and the third sword seal was in the form of mist, which had not yet condensed. An extremely ancient breath seemed to pass through endless years, coming through the temporary space , the vicissitudes of life merged into the edge, and at this moment Qi Tian rose up.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Tian's eyes suddenly opened wide, and two pale golden sharp edges shot straight at Xiao Han, creating two vacuum sword marks.

"war!"

The majestic sound wave oscillated, resounding through the nine fairy mountains in an instant. This is the sound of Pangu, which shook through the ancient times and came across the passage of time and space.

The eight-legged avenue rolled back and was shaken away from the sword peak. On the nine peaks, many disciples changed their faces for seventeen generations.

On the top of Jianfeng, Qi Tian took another step, and his whole body merged into the general trend of Jianfeng. The red divine splendor instantly soared, and at this moment it completely turned into a noble purple aura, and the purple aura was filled with smoke. , boarded Xiaohan.

On the mountain behind Jianfeng, Youming saw the Taoist laughing loudly, the laughter shook Jiufeng and reached the ears of many great people.

Many people frowned, faintly aware of something, but remained silent, as if they were afraid.

Albatron Peak.

Taoist Ming Bing stood tall, his body was hidden in the avenue, his body was covered by fairy clouds, and his black hair was like ink. At this moment, his eyes were like snow, showing a little concentration. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and ice clouds formed on the soles of his feet. Press down the peak.

After half a stick of incense, Yunfei left the closed door, and his blood merged with a drop of blood from Qi Tian's sword body, breaking through the shackles, revealing his sharpness, and retreating for half a year, breaking through one after another, reaching the peak of the sword fetus.

The two descended to Sword Peak and walked among the nine peaks. Two generations of disciples gathered together. They met many people, but no one dared to approach them. The disciple with insufficient cultivation was injured secretly and has not recovered yet.

Qingyun Valley, gradually attracting the momentum of the Nine Peaks, nine cloud platforms rise again, and under the cloud platforms, nine Taoist platforms rise at the same time, the Taoist platforms are like jade, imprinted with countless mysterious patterns.

An hour passed, more than [-] people walked into Qingyun Valley, all the elders from the peaks came out, and some elders from the Supreme Court also came to watch the battle. Terrible breath.

Many people secretly sighed that the road to immortality is just like the mundane world. In the old age, if the cultivation base is not broken, it will eventually become an embryo of loess.

In the ten-year competition, the nine cloud platforms no longer receive disciples, many elders are seated, there are jade tables on display, spirit fruit nectar, and cigarettes curling up.

The elders of the peaks took their seats, only under the peak master, their eyes lowered slightly, and they swept across the crowd, neither happy nor sad, and could not see the slightest emotion.

Stepping into Qingyun Valley, most of these big men's eyes glanced at themselves, without Qi Tian's hands, his whole body was sharp and sharp, breaking everyone's eyes.

Some Supreme Elders finally showed a little surprise, but quickly calmed down and stopped looking at Qi Tian.

Entering Qingyun Valley, Qi Tian frowned slightly, because he didn't see any of the eight people.

Half a stick of incense passed, and the masters of the nine peaks fell from the sky. They each suppressed a cloud platform, and the nine directions rose. Although the seven paths were as red as fire and seemed to be in full swing, they were halfway there after all.

The master of Qifeng had different expressions, but no one spoke.

Taoist Ming Bing did not take his seat, he glanced under the cloud platform, except for two people under Jianfeng Peak, there were more than five hundred disciples in the other peaks.

Nodding his head, Taoist Ming Bing said: "The ten-year competition is a grand event for my Qingyun Sect. All disciples discuss martial arts and prove their own way. For the sake of my Qingyun Sect for thousands of years, killing must not be done, and the demons will hinder their original intentions. "

Taoist Ming Bing's voice was not high, but it was clear to everyone's ears.

"For this big competition, the princes of the sect discussed and jointly took out ten things and gave them to the top ten of this big competition."

Taoist Ming Bing flipped his palms, pulled by an invisible force, and ten jade platforms were born on one side of the cliff, and there was a flash of divine light, and all the disciples turned their heads, unable to look directly.

"Thousand-year Earth Fire Bead!"

"Agarwood for pure heart! It can help resist external demons, calm the mind and calm the mind."

"The Xuanbing Stone Essence can expand the Xuanbing Avenue and improve the cultivation base."

"Golden Cloud Bell! A sixth-grade Taoist instrument, imprinted with the Jinshui Second Line Dao."

All the disciples were startled, they didn't expect so many treasures to be presented in this grand competition, each one is very precious, at least the general elders only have such background.

After a few breaths, many people got used to the dazzling light, and finally saw clearly what was on a jade platform. It was a small khaki-colored snake, which was crystal clear, and wrapped around its body with a fist-sized The crystal stone is constantly swallowing spiritual mist, and its body is full of spiritual light, which almost covers up the divine light of the other nine jade platforms.

"Spiritual Qi Transformation! Top grade, top grade earth spirit stone!"

Immediately, Qingyun Valley fell into a brief silence. (Fighters continue to work hard, there is only one or two votes left, as long as you reach the top ten on the new book monthly ticket list before tomorrow morning, and keep it, ten steps will be four changes tomorrow! You can give it a try, the fourth change is 12000!!!)

(End of this chapter)

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