Chapter 388 Opening the Heavenly Gate

Style: Fantasy Author: Three thousand clear skiesWords: 2073Update Time: 24/01/13 04:25:09
Jiang Tian nodded slightly. The magical power that the white-robed monk used just now was indeed extremely powerful. He was just a little careless and his flying boat was destroyed by this magical power.

After the white-robed monk cut open Jiang Tian's flying boat with one blow, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I thought you dared to break into Wanhua Pavilion and you were somewhat capable. It turns out that you are just some yellow-mouthed brats, and your strength is not worth mentioning. !”

"Oh! Really? Then just take my move!"

Jiang Tian didn't care about the white-robed monk's ridicule. He just sneered and then raised his hand and pointed lightly at the white-robed monk.

In an instant, purple-gold flames surged out from his fingertips and turned into a torrent, rushing toward the white-robed monk.

Purple-gold flames spread across the sky, and scorching temperatures swept across the surroundings. The sea surface below rushed past with the purple-gold flames, and layers of white mist immediately rose. Although the Life Fire Grand Realm Technique has not yet touched the sea surface, the terrifying high temperature can still Let the sea water evaporate.

The moment the white-robed monk saw the purple-gold flames, his expression suddenly changed drastically. He shouted angrily, and swung his sword again. Another golden light shot out from the blade, slashing straight towards the torrent of purple-gold flames. go.

boom!

The golden light sank into the Life Fire Great Realm Technique and was instantly engulfed by the purple-gold flames. Then the white-robed monk had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

I saw that the golden light was constantly being annihilated under the burning of the purple-gold flame. In the blink of an eye, it was completely burned out. However, the power of the purple-gold flame did not diminish and continued to spread towards him.

A look of panic appeared on the face of the white-robed monk, and several sword rays were struck out in succession. These extremely sharp sword rays would be annihilated immediately as long as they were immersed in the purple gold flames, and even slightly blocked the spread of the purple gold flames. Neither can be done.

Seeing that the purple-gold flames were already close in front of him and were about to devour him, the white-robed monk had a look of pain on his face. He hurriedly took out a jade talisman from the ring and pointed it towards the menacing life-fire realm. The technique was thrown out.

The jade talisman clicked and completely shattered, and then a flash of cyan brilliance bloomed, turning into a light curtain, blocking him in front of him.

boom!

The purple-gold flames hit the cyan light curtain like a tide. In just a moment, countless tiny cracks appeared on the cyan light curtain.

These cracks are still spreading with the bombardment of purple gold flames, and they may break at any time.

Click!

With a soft sound, the cyan light curtain cracked like glass, and the remaining purple-gold flames swept through and slowly dissipated in mid-air.

All the clothes on the white-robed monk's body had been turned into ashes. At this moment, he was completely charred and black, with wisps of green smoke rising from his body. He was looking at Jiang Tian with disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he would actually lose to a mere mid-Yuan Dan cultivator. For the boy.

"you you……!"

He raised his hand and pointed at the river. Before he finished speaking, he fell into the sea with a bang and floated on the surface.

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, what kind of magical power did you just display? Isn't this power too powerful?" Lin Wenlong looked at the white-robed monk who was floating on the sea, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and then raised his head again. He stammered: "He, his strength is probably not inferior to that of the strong men in the early stages of Zifu. In front of you, Mr. Jiang, he doesn't even have the power to fight back. Mr. Jiang, you are so powerful!"

Jiang Tian shook his head slightly and said proudly: "His strength is slightly inferior to that of the early-stage monks of Zifu, but his magical power is extremely powerful, so he is qualified to fight against the early-stage monks of Zifu. But when it comes to magical powers, How can he be my opponent!"

It's not that Jiang Tian is arrogant, everything he said is the truth, regardless of the Fate Fire Great Realm Technique. There are fragments of blood blades in his Najie that can cut through all things, not to mention that now his Evil-Destroying Sword Intent even has The power of killing the late-stage warriors of Zifu, a mere Yuan Dan Perfection cultivator, was indeed not enough in front of him.

"Mr. Jiang, there are three caves on the index finger, ring finger and little finger of the flower peak in front of you. My Wuxiang Golden Lotus Master's magical power was obtained from the cave on the middle finger! As for your mother, I guess she should be here. !" Lin Wenlong explained to Jiang Tian, ​​and finally raised his hand and pointed at Nian Huafeng's index finger.

Jiang Tian nodded lightly and said in a deep voice: "I'll go and take a look at the index finger. If you want to replenish your magical powers, you can go to the mountain peak in the middle. Remember not to be greedy. After replenishing your magical powers, leave immediately. Don't stay!"

"Mr. Jiang, what about you?"

Lin Wenlong looked at Jiang Tian in confusion. Shouldn't the two of them advance and retreat together?

"I don't know how long it will take to rescue my mother. You don't have to worry about me, just go ahead!" Jiang Tian shook his head. With Lin Wenlong's strength, staying here would not only be of no help to him, but would become a burden.

Lin Wenlong seemed to have understood this, and he gave Jiang Tian a helpless smile: "Master Jiang, my cultivation is too weak and I really can't help you. Otherwise, I will not leave alone no matter what." !”

"As long as you have this intention, the people of Wanhua Pavilion can't do anything to me!" Jiang Tian had a confident look on his face, waved to Lin Wenlong, and then prepared to go to Nianhua Peak to explore Ye Lingyun traces.

Boom!

At this time, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded in the night sky.

At this moment, the moon and stars were sparse, and even a few stars were reflected on the sea surface. There was no dark cloud covering it at all. Jiang Tian's eyes were filled with surprise, and he didn't know where the thunder came from?

Lin Wenlong also looked up in the air and whispered: "Mr. Jiang, this thunder seems a little weird!"

"be careful!"

Jiang Tian nodded slightly and gave Lin Wenlong a warning.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a silvery light suddenly blooming in the starry sky above his head.

This silver light spread thousands of feet away, and then slowly stretched out in all directions like a scroll. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a silver portal with a radius of thousands of feet, standing in the night sky.

In the silver portal, you can vaguely see the green mountains and the white clouds. In the faintness, you can even see the peaks, the eaves and brackets, and the countless pavilions, as if they are a world of their own.

"Mr. Jiang, what is this? Could it be the legendary mirage?" Lin Wenlong looked at the silver portal above his head, his face turned slightly pale, and he stammered to Jiang Tian.

"No, this is not a mirage, but a secret realm hidden in the gap of time and space. This is where Wanhua Pavilion is located. Nianhua Peak is just their lost mountain gate forbidden area!"

Jiang Tian looked solemn. He didn't expect that Wanhua Pavilion, which was hidden in the gap of time and space, would meet him in such a way!