Sword ancestor

Chapter 36

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Qi Tian and the two climbed the ladder, and the eight-sided cloud platform, all eyes fell.

As everyone watched, there was an invisible majesty suppressing their bodies, and the expressions of Qi Tian and the two remained unchanged. After half a stick of incense, they stepped on the clouds.

The cloud platform in nine directions gathers the nine veins, and the sound of the Qingyun bell stops. In front of the cloud platform, together with Taoist Mingjian, nine figures stand up.

In an instant, it seemed that the entire Qingyun Valley lost its color, and the infinite Dao rhyme gathered in nine directions. Above the sky, wind and clouds gathered, and spirit cranes circled the nine heavens, and the cranes could not stop singing.

Nine invisible forces soared up, forming nine brilliant radiances on top of the nine-square cloud platform.

The spirit is condensed, there are blue waves surging, water vapor dense; vegetation is angry, and energy is generating smoke; there is smoke and dust rolling, twisted into stone pillars; all kinds of weather are shocking.

On the Jianfeng cloud platform, the purple fire is surging, and the edge is sharp, but compared to other Bafang cloud platforms, it is half a point shorter.

Seeing that the Taoist was behind him, Yun Fei's face was a bit ugly. Under the watchful eyes of all the people, wouldn't it appear that Jian Feng was going to be a head shorter.

Qi Tian shook his head, and pondered: "This is the general trend. The other eight peaks are in full swing, so the general trend is natural. My Jianfeng has been silent for 5000 years. It is rare to have such a great trend."

Mingjian Taoist glanced at him, did not speak, suddenly, he lifted his right foot lightly, and stepped down suddenly.

hum-

There was a clearly visible sharp air spreading from his feet, the air split and condensed into a vacuum of hundreds of meters.

In that instant, the Purple Fire Divine Brilliance, which was originally a head shorter than the other eight peaks, suddenly soared several feet, and suddenly kept pace with the other Eight Paths Divine Brilliance.

"Master!"

Qi Tian and the others were startled, seeing that Taoist was like this, it was clear that he integrated his own sharpness into the general situation of Jianfeng. In this way, in the future, Mingjian Taoist's sharpness and general situation will be completely integrated with Jianfeng, and one will be prosperous and the other will be destroyed. .

At this moment, the eight terrifying Dao Consciousnesses swept past, and there was a little surprise in the Dao Consciousness. Although it only passed away in a flash, Qi Tian and the two also felt an unparalleled majesty. When I got down, my mind began to show signs of collapse.

This is the cultivation base of the peak master level!

Dao consciousness swept over, and even the innate sword body that had survived the nine-fold profound thunder calamity also felt trembling.

"Everyone!"

On the cloud platform of Qingyun Peak in the south, an old Taoist in white robes stands in the clouds. His black hair is crystal clear, and there is a trace of cold air. All over Qingyun Valley.

Jiufang Yuntai's eyes converged, this old Taoist is now the peak master of Qingyun Peak, the head of Qingyun Sect at the prefecture level, Taoist Ming Bing.

Taoist Ming Bing stood on the cloud, and as soon as he opened his mouth, all the nine divine splendors of the Nine Peaks and Cloud Terrace dissipated, and in the central void, a crimson fiery divine splendor with a thickness of a hundred feet soared into the sky and sank into the sky.

Qingyun Nine Peaks gathered together, their divine splendor soared to the sky, and the void was twisted. The momentum of one sect could almost shake the sky and crack the earth.

After ten breaths, the divine splendor dissipated, and a pitch-black stone palace rose from the ground. This stone palace appeared almost out of thin air. The stone palace was very old, and the aura of time was almost condensed into substance, but the surroundings were full of ghostly aura. The sound of howling ghosts and wolves ravaged the void, and some seventeenth-generation disciples who were mentally weak immediately changed their colors.

The stone hall is very grand, with a height of three hundred feet, like an ancient mountain. On the stone hall are imprinted a bull's head and a horse's face. Countless ghosts and ghosts are so lifelike that they almost appear out of shape. It was even darker, with bits of ice crystals congealed and scattered.

This is a bit unbelievable, within the Immortal Dao Sect, there is such a spooky hall. According to Qi Tian's understanding, it probably shouldn't appear in the ghost capital of Middle Earth.

The stone hall rose, and a huge stone plaque several feet high was full of ghostly aura, and three bloody characters pierced Qi Tian's heart like a sharp sword.

Yama Hall!
It was Yan Luodian, Qi Tian was a little dazed, it was really unimaginable that Yan Luodian appeared under the bright blue sky.

At this time, Yunfei came over by sound transmission and explained: "This hall of hell can only be owned by sects at the underworld level. , As for how it appeared, it is not clear, but every three-year competition or ten-year competition, it is all based on the Hall of Yama to confirm the Taoism, and those who are not sure about the Taoism are not qualified to be on the Taoist platform. Make a small comparison."

Only then did Qi Tian understand why that Bu Qingtian would bluntly say that he was on the Taoist platform back then. It turned out that there was also this Yan Luodian talking about it before.

So far, Qi Tian is even more curious about this land of immortality, the land of five directions, he is now in the eastern land of Shenzhou, but he doesn't know what the other four lands are like.

And after the Yan Luo Temple was completely revealed, in the seventeenth generation, many Taoists showed fear on their faces, as if they were afraid of something.

"Those who ascend the Taoist platform will enter Hell first!" Taoist Ming Bing shouted, "Disciples of the Nine Meridians go down the ladder!"

"no, do not want!"

Immediately, a disciple of the Eight Meridians collapsed on the ground, spitting out green pulp, and was frightened out of his wits. Even if the Taoist Dao foundation is complete, the mortal world will be gone, and the Taoist body will be achieved. The broken internal organs will also need to rest for several months Only then can he be cured.

This is a disciple of Changshou Peak, the master of Changshou Peak looked a little ugly, he snorted coldly, and immediately a sixteenth generation disciple dragged him down.

Since then, more than a dozen Taoists have collapsed one after another, and all of them were dragged down by the sixteenth generation disciples of each peak. However, to Qi Tian's surprise, Lianhua Peak was the only one who didn't have any stage fright disciples. Qi Tian didn't like the few Lotus Peak disciples, but at this moment, he had to admit that this group of female cultivators were really courageous and would not let men down.

Qi Tian and the others got off the cloud ladder, and when they saw the Taoist sitting cross-legged on the cloud platform, they didn't seem to have the slightest worry, and Zi Zhu Niang poured water unhurriedly.

"These two people were not scared out of their wits."

"That's because they haven't experienced the Temple of Yama, and they don't know the horror of the Temple of Yama. The so-called those who don't know have no fear. I bet two spirit stones that they won't be able to pass through the first level of hell!"

Jiufeng Xiaobi, most of them are seventeenth generation disciples, and there are not many sixteenth generation disciples. These seventeenth generation disciples have been staring at Qi Tian and the two of them. The decline of Jianfeng is certain. Come.

The hall of hell is surrounded by ghosts and mist, and the aura of the celestial glow is blocked out. The disciples of Jiufeng descended to the cloud platform, and there are nearly 2000 disciples of the seventeenth generation.

Bu Qingtian and eight people walked among them, standing out like a flock of chickens, their demeanor could not be concealed, and they could be seen at a glance. Around the eight people, the disciples of the eight veins all avoided Zhang Xu, similarly, there was no one around Qi Tian. Eight disciples approached.

Among the eight people, Lei Gang, the seventeenth generation leader of Zilei Peak, turned his head. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his black hair was dancing, and there were traces of silver electricity twining around him.

"Bastard!"

Yun Fei let out a low cry, and grabbed the hilt of his sword with his backhand, but was stopped by Qi Tian.

"Junior brother, you—"

"Sharp, stay at the end!"

Be sharp, stay at the end!
Yun Fei was taken aback for a moment, then he understood, gritted his teeth, and nodded fiercely.

The Hall of Yama is filled with cold ghostly aura. Many disciples of the seventeenth generation have just completed their Dao foundation. The closer they get, the more they feel like they are facing a great enemy.

The eight Bu Qingtian's footwork is very fast, they are calm and relaxed, and they are not afraid of the ghostly aura. They are surrounded by a faint glow. Although it is faint, they have an inexplicable power to block the ghostly aura.

"Yan Luodian, eighteen levels of hell. Three years ago, Bu Qingtian broke into the third level of iron tree hell. I don't know how many levels he can break into this time."

"One level of hell and one level of heaven, Bu Qingtian has already stepped into the realm of consciousness, at least, he has to break into the fourth level."

Some disciples of the seventeenth generation speculated that Qi Tian had heard what he heard, and he had a new understanding of Bu Qingtian's strength. (The climax is about to start, all sword friends, vote for your recommendation! The list of new books has been suppressed by people, it really makes Shibu speechless, everyone will help Shibu to help Jianzu rush to the top, and those who have recommended votes will vote a few Zhang, if you don’t have one, log in, click on it, bookmark it, it’s the biggest support for Shibu!)
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