Destiny’s Catalogue

Chapter 127 The Nine Layers of Gang Qi Generating Heaven

——It's a bit late, sorry, the person who was called to work overtime on the weekend can't afford to hurt, and I have to continue working overtime tomorrow.

Somewhere in the Tongtian realm, far away from Yu Yutian's many great worlds and billions of emptiness, there is an extremely wide world, emitting a faint golden color, and from time to time various gods come and go, coming in and out.

In the center of this vast world, there is a mountain with a radius of a million miles and a height of one million feet.

There are countless majestic palaces all over the mountain, especially the one on the top of the mountain is full of magnificence and sacred glory.

Above this hall sits a tall monk wearing a golden imperial gown with slightly closed eyes. Behind his head is a round of golden light, which is like a curtain of water. There is a lot of money inside. It's endless, a golden lamp that emits immeasurable light. And if you look closely at the golden lanterns, you will find that they each form a world, each surrounded by hundreds of millions of gods, each facing the tall monk praises, worships, prays, chants, and recites, and merges into a vast ethereal, sacred and solemn one. The voice makes people involuntarily convinced and bows down, bringing out endless flowers and flowers, and the momentum is extremely magnificent.

Suddenly, a purple light emerged from the emptiness of golden light, shining in the dazzling eyes, and turned into a sea of ​​thunder that opened up countless worlds, was destroyed and disappeared, completely submerging this tall monk.

The golden yellow light shines brightly, the vast and ethereal prayers, praises and chants are even more magnificent, the smallpox flies, and after a while, the thunder ocean is finally suppressed, but the golden lanterns surrounding the tall monk are less than half. Success, and many more dilapidated.

"Coming and not going to be indecent!" The faint, proud female voice echoed in the hall and gradually disappeared.

Within a single thought, the broken golden lamp kingdom of God was restored as before. The tall monk was not angry or fearful, but a little sighed and said: "The palace of the gods is worthy of the spiritual treasure left by the Taoist Yu Yu, and it exceeds the ordinary half-step gold in the path of cause and effect. There are many immortals. Although the emperor has been so disturbed by her, the emperor did not know anything from the blood shadow, but at least it is certain that the relationship between the Penglai school and her is closer than expected, and it should be her Taoist heritage."

After speaking, the hall recovered calm, and only the countless gods worshipped and recited the scriptures for a long time.

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Yu Yutian.

When the tall monks were submerged by the purple thunder ocean of countless worlds in the main hall, the Lingxiao Palace in the mulch seemed to have taken off its shackles, and sudden great changes took place, emitting hundreds of millions of white fairy lights. Reflecting through the nine-layered gas layer, the petals of the smallpox fell, and countless immortals sounded. Thousands of immortal palaces appeared, scattered all over the gas layer, but they all became a pilgrimage to themselves, which was spectacular.

Shi Xuan, Mo Yuan and other Penglai sect real people and a group of disciples were on their way back to the sect. They were affected by the sight and suddenly stopped looking up.

Before Jiang Zhenren returned to the sect for inspection, except for the disappearance of the nine-day imperial thunder seal overdraft, other parts of the guardian formation were not severely damaged. As a large sect, every part of the guardian formation was in the east of Ziqi. There were spare parts in the building, so Jiang Zhenren was very relaxed. After a few breaths, the nine-day seal of the Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal Formation was repaired. The only trouble was that there was no suppression of the formation eye. In that case, the effect of the Immortal Formation could not be exerted at all.

However, when he came back to the Yingzhou faction, he told a few real people about the matter, Shi Xuan immediately smiled and said, "It just so happens that there is a pure sun magic weapon with thunder nature on him." Take it out, although it has not yet survived the second Heavenly Tribulation, but as a pure sun magic weapon, it is enough to suppress the formation eye and exert most of the power of the immortal formation, but it cannot be like the nine days imperial thunder fairy seal suppressing the formation eye. In that way, it can resist the Heavenly Immortal True Monarch for a few moments.

"Shi Xuan, you have suffered a heavy loss for the Zongmen this time, and now you have taken out this thunderous pure sun magic weapon, the old way will be the master of the Zongmen, and give you the five elements to shake the clock." Jiang Zhenren is really a bit sad. Even Shi Xuan is a disciple of the Penglai School.

As Shi Xuan's masters and apprentices, Mo Yuan and Chu Wan'er naturally had no objection. Lin Luo and Zhang Zhengyan had similar feelings to Jiang Zhen, and they nodded in agreement.

In fact, Jiang Zhenren and Lin Luo also had one or two other pure Yang magic weapons, but none of them belonged to Lei Xing.

Shi Xuan is also welcome. He has no ability to do anything for six hundred years. He relies on magic weapons to protect his body. The Three Tribulations are pure sun, and the Five Elements Scaling Clock is a defensive magic weapon. It must be much better than the Ziying Sword. ,be careful and live long.

Speaking of it, Shi Xuan really suffered a heavy loss this time. The Three Tribulations Pure Sun Magic Treasure Changyao Baoguang Pagoda was completely shattered, the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler melted, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Gourd was given to the Zongmen Suppression Array Eye, and the Celestial Finger , The diamond colored glaze fairy talismans are used up, the six reincarnations return to their original form, the others are the Xuanhuang Gongde Pagoda, and the Lengyan Heart Lamp.

Now Shi Xuan's body was sealed with the Taiji map and the two gas cylinders of Yin and Yang, which were sealed together with the original spirit, and only four magic weapons were left: the map of the heavens and the mountains and the river, the sword of the purple sword, the sword of the green cable, and the flag of the earth.

Among them, Shi Xuan is no longer able to use it, and he is about to throw it in the sect. The time for Qing Suo to recover most of his strength is difficult to define. It may be one or two hundred years in the morning, or three to five in the evening than his 600-year seal. For a hundred years, Shi Xuan, who was nicknamed "Duobao", had only two magic weapons left for a while. It was true that the landlord's house had no surplus, but fortunately, there was another five-element dangling clock.

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Looking at the Lingxiao Palace, which gave off bursts of glowing rays of light and heavenly voices, the many disciples of the Penglai School who followed a few real people were surprised and appreciated.

For most of the low-level disciples, they are in a very good mood. They almost lost their families before, but now they are safe and sound, and they have seen the legendary primordial soul, and they are still six when they appear! Compared with the two real people in the legend of the Sanxiu League, I don't know where it goes!

Therefore, they will look at the abnormality of the Lingxiao Palace leisurely, except for surprise, not panic.

The first Qian Hui in Zhanglutang stands behind a few real people. There are a few familiar to him, and two he has never seen before. One is gray-haired, and thunder and lightning turn into clouds to hold out his feet. The purple sword light entangled, leisurely and contented, it seemed that he was the most powerful in the real Zongmen.

"I don't know what happened in the mulch?" He asked several real people curiously.

Shi Xuan could probably guess the reason, so he smiled and replied: "It should be the fall of True Monarch Blood Shadow, and the Three Tribulations Pure Sun magic weapon he brought has undergone an abnormal change." Shi Xuan discovered only after the heavenly fingers pointed out. The things left by Granny Yu understood that it was a means to cover things up, and maybe the remaining connection between the emperor and Yu Yutian was severed. Of course, it was another matter for him to infiltrate afterwards.

Qian Hui, as the top-grade Jindan master and the successor of the Penglai School, vaguely heard from Zhang Zhengyan that the killing of True Monarch Blood Shadow this time is the seemingly ordinary but extraordinary young real person, He Guang The Hanzong Meng Zhenjun worked together, so he was quite curious and respectful of Shi Xuan. As a real person, blending into the battle of Zhenjun became the key to victory. It is really amazing. After all, he is a gold medalist. Master Pill, if you fall into a real fight, the aftermath will be overwhelming.

"This is what this magic weapon does! It finally comforts the cultivators who died in vain." Before Qian Hui spoke again, Jiang Zhenren, who had already negotiated with Lingxiao Palace with Yuan Sense, spoke.

Lin Luo, Chu Wan'er and others couldn't reach that far, so they looked at Jiang Zhenren curiously, waiting for him to explain.

Jiang Zhenren chuckled: "Go up and let the disciples see the heaven in the future." After the sleeve robe was rolled, he wrapped all the real people and disciples together and flew to the High Heaven Palace.

With white clouds and fairy qi lingering, the palace is everywhere, and everywhere you can see monks with a confused face, and there are even a few Penglai school disciples who have not yet returned to the sect in Chaofang.

"Isn't they said to be dead?" Doubts arose in the hearts of many disciples.

Some unbelievers went up and called twice. The confused disciple immediately woke up and shouted: "What a terrible blood shadow! Uh, am I dead? Several brothers, why am I here?" Then he Seeing a few Jindan masters in this school, he didn't care to listen to the answer, and stepped forward to salute: "Meet the first ones."

However, why did several masters stand behind the four men, two women and six monks in such a manner.

"This is the ancestor of the original primordial spirit, see you soon." Qian Hui stepped forward and introduced.

The disciple was taken aback, and hurriedly bowed: "The disciple Zuo Si paid homage to the six patriarchs."

Although he is like a stranger, in the eyes of Shi Xuan and other real people, he can clearly see that he has only a little real spirit and his body is entirely composed of spiritual energy.

"You bring the other monks to the Lingxiao Hall, and the old way will tell you the current situation." Jiang Zhen nodded his head, and then Yu Shixuan and the others walked to the Lingxiao Hall.

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In the Lingxiao Hall, the golden carvings and jade are magnificent. At the top of the dragon chair sits a monk wearing a golden robe. He is holding a vermilion pen in his left hand and a small seal in his right hand. There is a large white jade in front of him. There seemed to be many names on the case table. He was much more sober than the monks outside, and he was extremely excited.

"Er Deng dared to trespass into my High Heaven Palace, and quickly kowtow to plead guilty!" He suddenly found Shi Xuan and others walking in, and was immediately furious.

Shi Xuan was speechless. It was really quick to enter the scene. The lively Ziying Sword felt Shi Xuan's mood, turned into a purple sword light, and then cut it off.

The man in the imperial robe felt strong sword aura, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his legs trembling. He wanted to perform spells, but he was restrained by the pressure of the sword, making it difficult to move. He wanted to call the heavenly soldiers, so he remembered that he hadn't had time to seal the Qing family. The throne of God is a veritable lonely person.

"The juniors don't know what is good or bad, please don't blame the seniors." He remembered that he still has a bright future, and he was not tough, and directly asked for mercy.

The reason why I didn't kneel down was because I was afraid that the sword on my forehead thought I was resisting and cut it down. The soul in the dark told myself that the person in front of me could not afford it!

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