"Is this the Sin Palace? It's really impressive!"
Leng Qi, the leader of the Daxian Tian Sect in Dongtian King City, stopped and looked up at the door of the Sin Palace, feeling sad.
So spectacular! Forget about Castle in the Sky.
In this giant city, there is such a tall and majestic ancient palace, which really makes people imagine endlessly.
"Sect Master Leng, please don't let your guard down. This place has constant holy calamities. Perhaps it is not the place where the foundation of the canonization of saints is established, but the place where you and I are buried."
The master of Guiyin Pavilion, whose face was covered with green gauze, held a purple harp in his arms, but his beautiful eyes were staring at the Holy Tribulation above his head, with a hint of worry.
"Heh, we just registered our names at the Holy Temple and just entered the Sky City. If something goes wrong, we can still seek their help. Are you afraid?"
"But can you find the people from the Holy Temple?"
"This kingdom of giants is vast and boundless, and it is impossible to find it now. However, our sect has reached too far and has made great progress in cultivation. Why should we be afraid?" Leng Qi laughed.
The opportunity of the Sky City allowed him to break through the shackles of decades of cultivation, and he could still improve after Taixu.
Nowadays, the strength of Daxian Tianzong, including Taixu's great elder Ding Kui, can be said to be the dominant one in Dongtianwang City.
not to mention......
"You can't find the help of the Holy Temple anywhere else, but this Sin Temple must have it!"
Leng Qi's eyes swept across the Holy Tribulation of the Sky, and the greed in his eyes subsided.
Who doesn’t want to be canonized?
If there is such a big movement in the Sin Temple, people from the Holy Temple must be among them.
And he was acting in the name of the Master of Justice. As long as he went over and gave a little help, he would definitely get a share of the pie.
"Go in first, and when you come, take care of yourself."
Leng Qi glanced sideways at Xiu Mingyue and sneered: "If Master Xiu is afraid, he can stop now. I can go alone in this sect."
Xiu Mingyue said nothing, watching Leng Qi step forward and push the door open. As soon as his footsteps started, he wanted to follow.
In this city in the sky, Taixu is too cheap compared to the Holy God Continent.
If you travel alone, you may easily cause accidents. Although Leng Qi is arrogant, he has strength.
Xiu Mingyue was both from Dongtianwang City. It was not that he had never cooperated with Leng Qi, but he simply didn't like this guy.
But right now, there is no other way.
"Just take care of me..." Thinking like this, Xiu Mingyue tightened her purple qin in her hand and followed Leng Qi's pace.
The two came to the palace gate.
Although Leng Qi seemed unruly, he was still vigilant.
Even if he pushed the door open, he would be enveloped by a small wave of spiritual energy protection.
"Be careful." Xiu Mingyue couldn't help but remind her.
"If you push the door, what kind of surprise could there be?" Leng Qi was amused. With a strong hand, he pushed open the invisible high-ceiling door of the Sin Palace, "Look, there is no surprise, right?"
"If you are like this, Holy Tribulation will be the first to attack you!" Xiu Mingyue couldn't bear it anymore.
Leng Qi laughed and stepped into the misty space inside the door, "That means our sect is about to be canonized. By then, even you will have to look up to me, hahaha... eh?"
The laughter stopped suddenly!
Leng Qi's heart trembled and his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he sensed some extremely violent energy coming from inside the Sin Palace.
this......
Open the door, why are you so resistant?
Is this one of the so-called Nine Jedi of Sky City? "There is movement!" Xiu Mingyue also retreated suddenly, not even daring to follow.
"Are you afraid?" Leng Qi was really wary at first, but when he heard this, his eyebrows raised and he shouted back.
Separated by the space inside and outside, he could not sense the specific strength of the energy storm that was against him inside the Sin Palace.
But just pushing the door open, can the Jedi's energy counterattack still kill Taixu?
"Realm!"
With a raise of his hand, Leng Qi summoned the realm and blocked it in front of him.
Click!
The space in front of the door of Zuiyi Palace suddenly collapsed, and this was only
It's just the beginning of the coming storm.
"Be careful--" Xiu Mingyue burst away and retreated.
What did she sense, holy power?
Impossible. No matter how arrogant Leng Qi was, he just pushed the door open. Why was it like this?
"Is it really holy power?"
"Moreover, there is more than one level of holy level fluctuation?" Leng Qi was even more shocked.
At this time, he wanted to retreat, but it was too late! The storm broke through the space and waves of holy power came out.
Immediately afterwards, four or five kinds of holy-level violent forces were mixed together and followed one after another.
In an instant, Leng Qi was completely blown away! "Boom--"
Under the roar and explosion, the majestic Sin Palace suddenly paused, and then a pillar of energy shot out from the dome, like a thunderstorm.
This light beam is too big!
Just the storm formed by the aftermath of the energy swept out from the surroundings was irresistible.
"Click!"
Leng Qifang wanted to change his moves, but the cold air in the aftermath of the storm hit him, and he was frozen into an ice sculpture with a snap.
Xiu Mingyue, who had already retreated from the rear, did not get much favor. During the retreat, he was also attacked by the saint-level force and was frozen into Ice Sculpture No. 2.
"Plop."
White flames ignited the two people inside the ice sculpture layer.
The body, the sea of qi, the principles of Tao... extreme pain hits from all directions, like Lingchi's torture torturing every conscious person.
"Uh-huh!!"
Leng Qi wanted to yell and vent, but his body was completely frozen.
The power of the saint level could not be broken for a while. At this moment, he could only let out a few low whines.
"Hey..." The storm is still going on!
Leng Qi witnessed with his own eyes that a silver-white sword light suddenly shot out from the ruined Sin Palace.
The sword light slashed across his body...
The protective layer of ice that could not even be broken by itself was as fragile as paper, and was instantly brought out by the sword light.
The blood flowers were quickly burned and frozen into the air.
"ah!"
Leng Qi roared with ferocious eyes and was in unspeakable pain.
He finally broke through the ice and turned around to escape. The Hall of Sin is no place for humans at all!
After pushing the door open, the palace went completely crazy as if someone had raped it. If he really entered, wouldn't he be crushed to pieces?
But the idea is good...
As soon as Leng Qi raised his feet, his body was frozen by the violent cold fire again.
When he was about to freeze, he turned his head with difficulty and looked back in horror.
"Boom!"
The "conflict and counterattack" of Sin Yidian turned out to be not one wave, but one wave after another!
There was another explosion, and the ancient hall swelled again.
This time the energy storm was even more frenzied, even the palace doors and plaques were blown away and smashed.
And endless white flames, cold fire, sword light flew out from the broken space...
"Boohoo!" The sword light was no longer one.
Thousands of silver slashes were slashed out, instantly penetrating the ice sculpture Leng Qi had transformed into.
"Ahhhh!"
Screams echoed in all directions.
However, this did not prevent the explosion in the Sin Palace.
Just as Leng Qi thought, these roars were still just the beginning.
When the big explosion in the Sin Palace was completed, the gushing energy could not be contained at all.
They exploded crazily from the dome of the main hall, from the main hall door, from all directions...!
"Boom!" "Boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom boom..."
At this moment, the entire Void Island saw and heard the changes in the Sin Palace from a distance.
They were used to seeing holy catastrophes descending on that place, falling from the sky.
But this time, the situation is completely different
!
"Holy Tribulation, there are also sprays from bottom to top, onto the sky?" Everyone was dumbfounded.
The waves of blasting energy ripped through the space, pushing out mushroom clouds one after another, straight into the sky.
Apart from not attacking in the form of thunder, what is the difference between its manic characteristics and the Holy Tribulation?
Ember Fire Domain. "Tsk~"
The magma bubbled and burst, and Bai Zian's strong upper body jumped out, turning his head to look in a certain direction in astonishment.
In that place, the world seemed upside down and looked like a dream.
The holy calamity fell from the sky, and after disappearing into an unknown place, another calamity light pillar rose into the sky and merged into the sky.
Over and over again, it seems to have formed a perverted cycle, and it will not stop until the Jedi is destroyed.
"Master! Master! I can't take a dip anymore, I really can't enjoy it anymore!"
"I sensed the aura of Jinzhao Baiyan, it must be Xu Xiaoshou, he must be in trouble!"
Bai Zian was extremely anxious and shouted loudly.
After waiting for a while but no response, he plunged into the volcanic lava and fluttered out two snow-white feet.
Soon, a man with his upper body naked fished him out.
"Master!" Bai Zian shouted.
Mu Lin's eyelids twitched, as if someone had awakened him from a sweet dream. He spit out a mouthful of lava bubbles in anger and cursed:
"Are you stupid? Having held the authority of the Holy Palace for so many years, your brain has been burned out?"
"How talented is Xu Xiaoshou? He is a master!"
"Were you able to explode such an attack when you were a master? I can't even do it now!"
Bai Xian was like cold water splashing on his face, and he calmed down.
He looked back at the thunder catastrophe from the ground to the sky in the distance? The corners of his lips twitched and he asked: "Master, why is there the aura of Jinzhao Baiyan there?"
"You are called stupid, are you really stupid?"
Mu Lin wiped his face, and the lava slipped from his eyebrows and flowed into his eyes smoothly.
His body sank again, his shoulders were soaked in, and after groaning in great relief, he said:
"Why is there the aura of Jinzhao's lineage here?"
"Why are you and I here, just taking a bath can make our cultivation progress so fast?"
"Didn't you sense the aura of the Heart of Ember?"
"This is obviously a blessed place created by some people from the inner island, and the attack on that place was presumably carried out by people from the inner island."
Mu Lin waved his hand and sneered: "It's not a big problem, you and I don't have to worry."
"Inner island?" Bai Zian raised his eyebrows. For the first time, he felt that he was so close to the secret of the inner island of Void Island.
"How can it be fake? If Xu Xiaoshou can really do this explosion, what's the point of you going there now?"
"Xu Xiaoshou is so strong and yet he is in trouble? You can't help." "Xu Xiaoshou can do this with just one blow, so your past doesn't mean much."
"So if you ask me to tell you, please relax and calm down like a teacher, and break through Taixu first."
After Mu Lin finished speaking, he closed his eyes and even his head sank into the magma. Only a few bubbles burst and burned on the surface of the magma layer.
Bai Zian looked silent.
That's right, Master is definitely addicted to bathing! It’s not unreasonable to lose one’s spirit by playing with things, even Master is not immune!
It's rare to see such a piece of land that makes Master so tempted. He had obviously always said it very seriously before.
"Is it too empty..."
Looking back at the blasting beam of light in the distance, Bai Zian glanced at the clothes on the boulder in the crater, frowning in thought.
"Do this... no! It doesn't feel good if you don't do anything, right?"
"But......"
He looked at the master who was shrinking into the magma and could not see his true form.
Not long after, Bai Zian's brows relaxed, as if some depression disappeared and his thoughts became clear.
"Haha." "But
So comfortable. "
With a snap, Bai Zian chose to lie back.
His entire upper body crashed into the magma, leaving only his two snow-white soles fluttering above him twice. He quickly retracted into the protective layer of magma as if he was hiding from a ghost in winter.
Since then, no one has been seen on the surface of the volcanic magma.
"Hmm~~" "Master, don't scream!"
"If you feel comfortable, you have to vent it out... How can you ever be happy in this world, if you don't care about today and tomorrow?"
"That makes sense? Oh oh oh~" "Shut up! Isn't that disgusting!"
"Huh?" Zui Yidian.
A slovenly middle-aged swordsman with only eight fingers and a scar on his neck was standing proudly alone with his hands behind his back.
He stepped on the demon's big gun, looked in all directions, and slowly flew through the dark giant maze.
In this no-man's land, the middle-aged swordsman is immersed alone in the mysterious realm he created.
Sometimes he laughs, sometimes he sneers...
Sometimes he twirls his fingers and nods, sometimes he shakes his head...
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole body exuded an aura of detachment that kept strangers away and was about to emerge and ascend.
Finally, when this atmosphere and artistic conception reached its peak.
As soon as the swordsman woke up, the sword light in his eyes flashed in the darkness, and he immediately sang loudly, resounding and stopping the moving clouds:
"On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, I walked to Kongtong, laughing loudly and knocking on the Tianmen Gate." "The Immortal wants to save me, but I will make him sleepy!"
After a heavy "drink", the middle-aged swordsman linked his fingers together, stepped forward with the Demon God's big spear, and slashed diagonally with his hand, as if he had killed the enemy in the void.
His voice changed from high-pitched to restrained, and he spoke with full emotion:
"One thought can be holy, and one thought divides heaven and earth." "While living in this human world, why do we need to worship immortals and gods?"
After the last word was heard, the middle-aged swordsman let out a long "ah" and opened his arms with a very comfortable expression.
"When can I reach the level of teacher...huh?"
Before the emotion was complete, there was suddenly a violent wave in the distance.
The next second, there was a loud roar and explosion, and the energy of destruction came.
Crazy mixed with four or five holy levels of power
The energy instantly swept the swordsman off the demon god's spear, and hit the maze wall with a bang.
"I...poof!"
Xiao Kongtong stood up hastily, opened his mouth and spit out blood, and started pinching in fear.
"No sword skills, Yin!" Boom boom boom!
As expected, what followed was the three-day freezing calamity, the burning white flames, and even the familiar energy of sword thoughts.
These manic blasting energies swept past him.
"what's the situation?"
"Even me, can't you bear it?"
The veins on Xiao Kongtong's forehead jumped wildly. Feeling that his body was about to be swept away from the swordsmanship, he grabbed the demon's big gun.
"Time jump... jump! jump! jump!"
During an avalanche, running in the direction of falling snow will lead to a dead end.
But if the person escapes fast enough...disaster, always be one step behind him!
Driven out of the Sin Palace by this violent energy, Xiao Kongtong soared into the air and used his sword-free technique again.
This time, he was able to withstand the aftermath of the blasting energy without getting hurt.
"what happened?"
"In that direction, is the True Glory Palace? There was a battle in the True Glory Palace?"
"This blasting energy is so familiar, the power of the light, the sword thought...isn't it Xu Xiaoshou?"
Xiao Kongtong was stunned, "Xu Xiaoshou is wreaking havoc again! When will he be able to create such a level of explosion?"
Stopping in the void outside the Zuiyi Palace, looking at the majestic palace in the distance that had been completely blown apart, Xiao Kongtong could not help but fall into deep thought.
"Don't risk your life. If you take action like this, you will definitely provoke the Jedi and then be targeted by the spirit of the Void Island!"
"Xu
Has Xiao Shou's death countdown been lifted? He dares to act like this... Is he in danger? A little forced to fight back? "
The storm is coming to an end.
Xiao Kongtong released Wu Sword Technique, took out five tokens from his arms, and frowned.
Fortunately, he had the foresight and had already redeemed many death-free orders, and there was still some leftover after using them up.
Now if I want to go to the Zhenhuang Palace, I'm afraid I won't even be able to see anything there, let alone exchange tokens.
"you!"
From below, there was suddenly a shocking sluggish sound.
Xiao Kongtong lowered his eyes and saw a man and a woman, both of whom were Taixu.
But obviously, this pair could not withstand Xu Xiaoshou's explosive energy, and even his body was chopped into pieces.
Fortunately, they were far enough away that they could only bear the aftermath of the explosion. If they were in the center of the explosion...
Xiao Kongtong shuddered. Would a Half-Saint be able to withstand this blow?
"You are!?" Leng Qi raised his eyes and looked at the man standing on the Demon God's big gun above him with a shocked expression on his face.
Eight fingers, scars on the neck... As a person from the Eastern Region, how could he not recognize who this legend is?
Xiao Kongtong looked at the expression of the person below him, clasped his hands, raised his chin, and said indifferently: "Call my name, and I will grant you immortality." Leng Qi's forehead twitched, and his face turned a little darker.
ill......
Sure enough, this is also a fake!
Another idiot appeared out of nowhere and was slandering the reputation of the Eighth Sword Immortal. Leng Qi had seen many such people.
But because he didn't want to cause trouble, after being bombed, Leng Qi didn't dare to be arrogant at all, and respectfully called out: "Ba, Ba Zun, are you familiar with this?"
"Um."
Xiao Kongtong nodded slightly, tilted the corners of his lips slightly, and looked into the distance, his eyes blank, leaving only the arrogant backs of the two people below.
one two three....
After silently counting three times in his heart, Xiao Kongtong's eyes flashed with sword thoughts, and the phantom sword technique was born.
Buzz!
The sword intent spread all over the sky, turning into endless cherry blossoms, falling gracefully.
The dilapidated place of the Sin Palace has become so beautiful at this moment that one cannot help but be immersed in it.
The sword thoughts wrapped around the wounds of Leng Qi and Xiu Mingyue suddenly turned into cherry blossoms and flew up, then disappeared.
Feeling the shocking emotions of the two people, Xiao Kongtong glanced down with a smile, and his figure faded, shattering into a stream of cherry blossoms, and merged into the Sin Palace.
"Stay away from this palace, your life is safe!"
Leng Qi's body trembled violently, and when he saw the sloppy swordsman leaving the scene coolly, he felt his head go blank.
"Sword Thought..."
"He caused this explosion!"
"He is a real person! He is the real Eighth Sword Immortal!"
Xiu Mingyue's pupils also moved strangely. He glanced at the storm door of the Sin Palace again in disbelief, and couldn't help but roll his mouth and make a swallowing sound.
"We can't pass."
"This is a war that belongs to the Eighth Sword Immortal, to the pinnacle Taixu, and even to the semi-saints!"
