Martial Arts Breaking Nine Heavens

Chapter 70: Qingyun Temple

astral qi lingering, Zi Xia bursts, the energy of boiling contains the magic of Supreme.

Pushed by the palm, the astral qi in the silhouette is awe-inspiring, but with an unusual posture of lithe and graceful …

That palm looks ordinary, but clearly contains the towering founder mystery. The silhouettes overlap, and they are up and down.

Ye Fantian’s eyes narrowed slightly, his body seemed to be an ancient Buddha, walking between ancient and future, his arms waving, and countless afterimages.

The renewed energy has not disappeared yet, but Ye Fantian sits on the ground again.

The eyes are completely closed, trying to understand and control!

This is the beginning of the second month of his survival in the Nine Heavens world. During this month, he continued to hone his fleshy body with the help of the perfect and rich World’s Essence Qi in the Nine Heavens world. , And finally tempered it to the strength of the ninth heavenly layer.

But Magical Powers Realm still has no way to break through.

“hu ……”

True Qi, like the most mysterious streamer, circulates among the seven tricks of Ye Fantian, and evolves all kinds of strange fluctuations.

The power of the mysterious soul began to work in an orderly manner, and in the memory of himself, he began to search for many mysterious soul memories of the powerhouse.

But this breakthrough of Magical Powers Realm has no message at all.

“chi…”

Feeling that his True Qi was becoming stagnant, Ye Fantian opened his eyes.

Two flashes of light appeared, and the air stagnated.

True Qi’s stagnation, Ye Fantian already felt it was not once.

“It’s too slow, as long as my strength is once again advanced to Magical Powers Realm, I can ignore him even if I encounter a sword fool.”

Whispered in Ye Fantian’s mouth.

Seven segments of divine runes have been cultivated to a total of twenty-one times the blessing of power. Once they are displayed, they can definitely be terrifying.

“At the time, my idea was quite correct. In this small sect, it’s hard to think of the sword idiot …”

Ye Fantian once again took a deep breath and continued to cultivate …

Caiyun straight up

Zixia bursts, divine tunes, clear stream flying … mysterious fluctuations and breath continue to evolve, sketching a strange and magical work.

This is a huge mountain that floats like nine days.

Six relatively small peaks are drawn around this mountain peak. The seven peaks form a sacred arrangement, which looks particularly strange.

Flying through the void is already difficult for ordinary people to reach, but letting this infinite mountain peak float in the air, such a mysterious power is probably beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In a luxurious study, three people are there …

A wonderful young woman is painting with a splash of ink. The pretty face is very serious and seems to be completely immersed in it.

A middle-aged man stood behind him with a dignified face, and beside them, a ten-year-old girl with a pretty face stood taut.

This entire group is not someone else, it is the duanmu Hongyan, Long Shu and Hongyue …

“Young Lady … that kid has killed a lot of powerhouses since the beginning, and there are many juniors of Magical Powers Realm cultivation base.”

Looking at the young lady with a slightly wrinkled eyebrow in front of her eyes, Long Shu’s mouth slightly forced a smile and said.

Although Dai Mei frowned, Duanmu Hongyan did not seem to have intended to speak because of this, but she was still sketching something.

On the drawing paper, a person with a lifelike appearance slowly appeared in it.

White’s long hair, scarlet eyes, a touch of indifference in the proud gesture of his face, between the eyebrows a strange cross sword mark as if an eye was flashing strange rays of light.

Who else is Ye Fantian?

“Magical Powers Realm’s powerhouse can even be killed. Who is this guy? He is young but has such weird strength.”

The jade-like crisp sound came again.

Duanmu Hongyan’s pretty face with a strange curiosity.

This expression rarely appears on the other person’s face, but this time often appears, and there is only one reason, Ye Fantian!

Thinking of the unknown boy, he even saw his own body, and a touch of redness and light anger began to appear.

“Young Lady, the gap in levels cannot be broken through in a short period of time. Are you sure that the strength of that kid is in the bone-building environment?”

Uncle Long could not help asking again.

“Well … it feels clear.”

Duanmu Hongyan said affirmatively.

She is classified as a generation of Tianjiao, with strength and beauty coexisting, especially the former. At a young age, she has reached the strength of Magical Powers Realm 6th-layer, which can already be proud of her heroes.

“Uncle Long, it seems like there has been no news of this kid for a long time.”

Speaking of the word ‘boy’, Uncle Long clearly noticed the Young Lady in his own house, and the appearance of the silver teeth secretly biting was obviously quite complicated and even annoyed.

“This kid seems to be hiding. Now with Young Lady’s kill order, there have been a large number of experts to hunt him down. I believe this guy will be taken out even if he hides in the old forest in the mountains.”

Uncle Long said affirmatively.

“Well … the best is not to let me catch you …”

Duanmu Hongyan’s pretty face was slightly tightened, and a thrilling arc was drawn on her small mouth …

An uncontrollably emerged from Ye Fantian’s body, True Qi’s bitter gas, Tian Lei’s sound continued to emerge …

Bang…

In a terrifying vibration, Ye Fantian’s body was nailed fiercely to the wall.

“Failed again…”

With a helpless sigh, the damage on his body was quickly restored by the life force of Greenwood Emperor Tree.

“It’s been seven or eight days, it seems that this Magical Powers Realm really needs to rely on chance …”

Ye Fantian’s mouth was helplessly said.

“Teach … Teach … Teach …”

A loud shout came out.

Ye Fantian frowned slightly when he heard the sound, and pushed the door of the back room.

I saw a young man in panic standing on the gasping for breath. After seeing Ye Fantian’s appearance, his face became very surprised:

“Teaching, bad, something happened …”

Ye Fantian’s brow moved slowly and said:

“What is so alarming …”

The young man, named Zhang Xinnai, was a deputy head teacher appointed by him. Because he was honest and reliable, most of this inaction was handled by him.

“The obituary is in charge of teaching, and the people of Qingyun Temple come to see you!”

Ye Fantian’s mind circulated for a while and quickly released the information of Qingyun Temple.

This Qingyun Hall is a sect that is not far away from their inaction sects, and their strength is similar, and within this range of several hundred li, there are no less than ten sects of this size that are incomplete.

However, Qingyundian and Wuweizong are closest to each other, so there are many battles between them.

As soon as his mind turned, Ye Fantian understood the purpose of the other party.

Wuweizong’s palm teaching was hung up, and a stranger of unknown origin became Wuweizong’s palm teaching, so the other party was naturally remembered.

“Want to pick a place?”

Ye Fantian said with a look of disdain.

“Go … let’s go and see …”

Striding through the meteor, Ye Fantian’s face walked coldly with a smile …

In Wuzong great hall.

A group of dozens of people were sitting on the seats, and their proud gesture swept across these disciples from time to time, flashing cold smiles from time to time.

The headed man actually sat on the main seat of Wuweizong, demonstrating his intention to win the Lord.

“Senior … please use tea …”

A servant girl with a face of delicate and pretty said respectfully to everyone with a cup.

The man was not polite, took the tea and drank it.

“pu…”

His face changed fiercely, shouted in roar:

“This is tea? Not only is it extremely hot, but it is difficult to drink to the limit. What do you mean by inaction? Can you look down on this seat?

thump……

A line of servant girls hurried to the ground and begged for mercy.

“Hmph … the teaching of the Qingyun Temple, this seems to be in our case of inaction, not your Qingyun Temple, what is your attitude? Have you come to find fault?”

Shouted a helpless disciple.

“Yep……”

The Qingyun Palace took charge of teaching, and the complexion changed suddenly, and angrily roared:

“Junior, how dare you talk to this … courting death!”

While speaking, one palm pressed suddenly …