Qingyunmen. In the Yuqing Palace. Yuqing Hall is the main hall of Tongtian Peak. The door of the hall is wide open, and the three pure gods of Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun are enshrined. At this time, powerful people gathered in Yuqing Hall.
There are both the Daoxuan head of the Qingyun Sect and the leaders of each peak, as well as righteous masters from all over the world. All the decent experts in the hall were waiting attentively, and a chilling atmosphere enveloped the entire hall.
The sharp and sharp energy shot up into the sky, causing birds and beasts to fly around. Outside the hall, there are also a large number of Qingyun Sect disciples and righteous people, waiting in full formation.
At this moment, several streams of light came from a distance. They were several Qingyun Sect disciples who controlled magic weapons, heading straight towards the Jade Qing Palace.
Generally speaking, disciples are not allowed to fly with swords near the main hall of Tongtian Peak. But now these disciples did not abide by this rule at all, but instead of being reprimanded by their elders, they all showed serious expressions, and the atmosphere became more solemn.
Because these disciples are sentinels monitoring the movements of the Changsheng Tower. It seems that the rumor was true. A large number of people from Changsheng Tower came to Qingyun Mountain, so they hurriedly came to report the news.
clang! A moment later, outside the Yuqing Hall, the sound of bells and cauldrons was heard. Nine rings in a row. Each ring overshadowed the previous ones and became louder. Especially the last three rings were deafening. They resounded through the sky and spread throughout Qingyun Qi. peak!
There was a hint of sharpness and killing intent in the sound of the bell. Both the Qingyun Sect disciples and the righteous masters who came to support them all looked serious and nervous, because they knew that the decisive battle was coming.
Sure enough, after about a quarter of an hour, Mo saw hundreds of rays of light streaking across the sky in the distance.
Each magic weapon has a different color due to its five elements, just like a brilliant and colorful torrent, coming straight towards Qingyun Gate.
"There are so many... I'm afraid there are three to four thousand Demon Cult monsters." The righteous master couldn't help but change his face in shock.
"Not only that, the demon sect has swept almost all the major cultivation sects in the Central Plains, including Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley. If the whole army is really mobilized, there will probably be tens of thousands of people." As the thousands of rays of light approached, everyone was unmotivated. The discussion was solemn, silent, and the heart was heavy.
Today's battle concerns the entire cultivation world. If he fails, I am afraid that the Central Plains will be invaded by evil spirits from now on, and it will be in an extremely critical situation.
"Master Daoxuan, I'm here uninvited. I'm asking for your forgiveness for disturbing you." A clear voice sounded, and the speaker was none other than the Ghost King dressed as a scribe.
"Haha, the Ghost King is here, I don't know what to say." The immortal Daoxuan Daoist strode out of the Yuqing Palace, followed by the leaders of each lineage, and then the remaining masters of the righteous path, and a group of Qingyun The outstanding disciples of the sect are confronting each other with the people of Changsheng Tower, and the murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth is becoming more and more shrouded.
The Ghost King smiled and said: "I don't dare to take the advice seriously. I am just a pioneer for the king and follow orders."
"I have long heard that the contemporary Ghost King of the Ghost King Sect is a great hero, but he does not want to surrender to others. It is really disappointing." Daoxuan shook his head and glanced at the opposite side with his peripheral vision. Although he had been mentally prepared, he also He couldn't help but frown.
The contemporary ghost king of the Ghost King Sect, the Four Holy Envoys Qinglong, the Sanmiao Fairy of the Hehuan Sect, the Dharma Prime Minister of Tianyin Temple... Many famous masters in the intelligence have appeared, including many long-established old demons and those who have just joined. A master of the righteous path from the Central Plains who has just arrived at Changsheng Tower.
The only good thing is that Tianyin Temple only sent two second-generation disciples, Faxiang and Fashan. Otherwise, if all the eminent monks of the ordinary generation were to show up, this battle would be even more difficult.
On the other hand, there are many righteous people on our side, but in fact there are not many real masters. The only one who can really resist the main force of Changsheng Tower is Qingyun Sect.
Thinking of this, Master Daoxuan thought of going to Heyang City last night to investigate the news. Xiao Yicai and others who had not returned for a long time wondered whether something unexpected had happened.
And Junior Brother Tian Buyi, whose strength is only lower than him in the entire Qingyun Sect, has not arrived either... In this current battle, in the end, we can only rely on the Immortal Killing Sword.
"The master of the building has great talent and strategy, and his magic power reaches the sky. I have been lucky enough to be able to serve as the front guard of the building." The Ghost King smiled and said: "Now the Changsheng Tower has cleared Liuhe and swept across the eight wastes. It is indeed the destiny of the Qingyun Sect! The only way to stop the rolling torrent is to be annihilated and rolled into the long river of history. If the leader of Daoxuan changes sides and surrenders with courtesy, but still retains his position as the leader, the world will be peaceful and happy. Wouldn't it be wonderful?" Daoxuan snorted coldly. , suddenly let out a long shout that resounded throughout the world: "May I ask where the Master of the Jade Building is, and can you see him? Boom! A moment later, in the cloudless sky, a thunder suddenly exploded, falling from the sky, as if it was going to destroy The sky split into two halves. The dazzling white light almost made everyone close their eyes.
"I am here." This voice seemed to come from my ears, and also seemed to come from the ninth level of heaven. Everyone reluctantly opened their eyes and saw a figure slowly coming out of the endless light.
It was a figure dressed in black and as black as ink. He seemed to come from outside the sky and suddenly arrived in front of Yuqing Palace.
Pointing the toe to the ground, seemingly carefree, but it immediately caused a loud noise. The ground seemed to be bombarded by hundreds of thunders, shaking violently. The stone slabs paved with white jade shattered, and invisible air waves swept outward, setting off a stormy sea.
His appearance was extremely handsome, his black hair flowed like a waterfall, his black clothes were speckled with dust, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, filled with a faint smile.
This smile also seems to have infinite magic and appeal, making everyone who sees this smile feel infinite joy in their hearts, even if they don't know where this joy comes from.
"I see you, Master." The Ghost King, Fairy Sanmiao and others immediately bowed their heads. Yu Liancheng waved his hand casually, asking them to be informal, and glanced at Daoxuan: "Daoxuan, those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Today, the life and death of Qingyun Sect depends on your thoughts."
"Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good." Daoxuan looked solemn.
"Who is righteous? Who is evil?" Yu Liancheng chuckled: "Except for a few places such as Heyang City, in the eyes of the world, the reputation of my Changsheng Tower is much better than that of you and Qingyun Sect." This point It is true, Qingyun Sect is the most decent sect in the world, but compared with the number of people in Changsheng Tower, the gap can be described as a world of difference.
Most of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect are cultivating in the mountains. Even if they do good deeds, they are like killing monsters and monsters, and they rarely engage in mundane things.
But the Changsheng Building wants to take over the world, so it naturally needs to do the preliminary work well. What about building bridges and paving roads, killing bandits, punishing corrupt officials... all that matters is helping an old lady cross the road.
As a result, except for Heyang City, which has more contact with Qingyun Sect, the reputation of Changsheng Tower in other places is even better than that of Qingyun Sect.
Daoxuan's face remained unchanged: "Evil heretics are the best at bewitching people's hearts."
"You are really stubborn." Yu Liancheng sighed, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly there was a long sword in his palm that looked like stone but not stone, like jade and flying jade, full of ancient meaning: "The reason why you are stubborn is that you have such confidence. , but because of this sword?" Master Daoxuan finally changed his color, trembled all over, and said in disbelief: "The Immortal Killing Sword!"
When the three words "Zhu Xian Sword" were spoken, everyone's expressions changed wildly, and the entire Qingyun Mountain fell silent for an instant, with only the sound of the wind blowing.
And a moment later, a sky-shaking shout burst out like a tide. There was naturally a lot of surprise in this cry.
Why did the rumored ancient sword of Zhuxian appear in the hands of the leader of the Demon Sect in Yulian City? In addition to being surprised, all the experts in the Changsheng Building cheered and looked happy.
This time the siege of Qingyun Gate involves countless masters. The only unknown number is the legendary ancient sword Zhuxian.
Now that the Killing Immortal Sword is in hand, Qingyun Sect will not let them be slaughtered. The righteous people in Qingyun Sect have similar thoughts to the people in Changsheng Building, but their emotions are completely opposite, and everyone looks desperate.
"Yes, it is the Zhuxian Sword." Yu Liancheng said calmly. A layer of frost covered Daoxuan's face: "Why is the Zhuxian Sword in your hand?" Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Because I went to Huanyue Cave." With the Zhuxian Sword in Huanyue Cave, he He took a trip to Huanyue Cave, so the Immortal Killing Sword was in his hand.
This is a very unreasonable statement, because if you want to enter Huanyue Cave, there are Wan Jianyi and the Immortal Killing Sword Formation... but these will not cause any hindrance to Yulian City.
"The Zhuxian Sword is in my hand, do you think there is still hope for you?" Yu Liancheng's fingers gently brushed against the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and there was a cold texture like jade and stone.
The Zhuxian Sword buzzed and trembled, exuding invisible sword energy, and even more ferocious energy. It attacked his spiritual sea along the palm of his hand, trying to break free, but it was in vain.
Daoxuan Zhenren's face was as dark as water, while the other leaders and the Zhongyuan Zhengdao masters all showed despair.
"But..." Yu Liancheng suddenly waved his hand, and Zhuxian's ancient sword turned into a clear light and flew towards Master Daoxuan: "I want to convince you of defeat. Come on, Master Daoxuan, let me take a look at Zhuxian What kind of power can the sword exert in your hands?!" Master Daoxuan held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, his expression changed again and again, and finally he took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly closed and then opened, his eyes bright.
He raised his sword flat and pointed it at Yulian City, and said calmly: "The Eternal Divine Sword, slaying immortals and killing demons. If I lose this battle, there will be no Qingyun Sect from now on..." The destruction of Qingyun Sect means there will be no more Qingyun.
Qingyunmen was merged into Changsheng Tower, and there was no more Qingyun. Daoxuan Zhenren said this very wonderfully. He can gamble his life with Yulian City, but he will not gamble with Qingyun Sect, especially when there is not much certainty now.
"Roar!" In front of Yuqing Palace, from the deep cold pool of clear water, a dull roar of filial piety suddenly came out, the sound was like thunder.
And in the center of the pool, a huge whirlpool suddenly rolled up. After a moment, huge waves rolled up, and a huge water column rose into the sky. On top of the water column was a huge creature, more than five feet tall, with a dragon head and a lion body, covered in scales, huge eyes and a big mouth, and two sharp fangs. Glittering, exuding a prehistoric aura from ancient times, its face is ferocious and intimidating.
This thing is the ancient beast that was conquered by Patriarch Qingye thousands of years ago. It is called
"Water Unicorn". Patriarch Qingye was able to enlighten the blue clouds and subjugate demons, and this water unicorn was also extremely powerful.
The lifespan of monster beasts is far beyond that of humans. Nowadays, Water Qilin is the spiritual beast of Qingyunmen and is respected as the mountain spirit beast.
"Spiritual Lord". Daoxuan Zhenren pointed his toes and slowly landed on the head of the spiritual beast Water Qilin. He took a deep breath and circulated the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao that had reached the Jade Pure Realm. He then waved the sword formula in his left hand and pierced the sky. A low sound came out of his mouth, echoing between the heaven and the earth, like a Sanskrit chant or a curse.
The legendary Zhuxian Sword Formation, which is arrogant and invincible in the world, has finally been activated. boom! On the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, there was a flash of purple energy. In the blink of an eye, the purple energy rose. There was a sound like thunder. The purple energy became stronger and stronger, like wolf smoke and a pillar of sky. It rose into the sky with great momentum. It towered over the sky and the earth, and finally fell to the sky. On the sword that looks like a stone but not a stone, and looks like jade flying jade.
The pressure of the Immortal Killing Sword was even greater, and a ray of light bloomed, illuminating Daoxuan's face and the sky.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! Six consecutive rays of thunder exploded, and from the other six towering peaks of the Qingyun Mountains, rays of yellow, blue, red, green, orange, and other colors rose into the sky, like a rainbow that penetrated the sky, came through the sky, and finally fell on On top of the ancient sword of killing immortals.
In an instant, the Zhuxian ancient sword was swallowed up by the dazzling brilliance, like the colorful rising sun falling into the world, brilliant and endless, making it impossible to see.
In the intense light, the seven colors of light merged into one, turning into a huge seven-colored sword, overflowing with light and flashing with rainbow light.
Then, under the continuous injection of spiritual energy from the Seven Meridians Mountain Peak, the colorful main sword began to gradually grow larger, and separated into small single-color swords. More and more, they were distributed in the sky, densely packed, covering the sky, countless. .
On the ground, the disciples of Qingyun Sect cheered, and the originally dull atmosphere was swept away. Especially the younger generation of disciples, looking up at this mythical and magnificent sword formation, can't help but show infinite admiration and reverence.
With the Qingyun Sword Formation here, no force in the world can break through the Qingyun Sect. The Ghost King, Fairy Sanmiao and other masters of the original demon sect all had serious faces, and the power of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation was more terrifying than imagined.
As for the ordinary demon sect disciples, all of them looked pale and fearful from the bottom of their hearts. Not using the main sword, but just densely packed single-color small swords, pouring down, it was enough to kill most of them, and their blood flowed like a river.
Yu Liancheng looked up at the Zhuxian Sword Formation, still with a smile on his face, but his expression was no longer solemn. He raised his palm and praised: "So that's it, the Zhuxian Sword is the best artifact in the world, plus there are tens of thousands of mountains that gather the seven veins of Qingyun." The sword formation with Nian Qi Sha's aura has the miraculous ability to open up the heaven and break the earth. It is unmatched." Master Daoxuan held the Zhuxian in his hand and his face was slightly pale. Even though his cultivation level had reached the Yuqing realm, he still presided over the Zhuxian sword formation. It was also a huge drain on him, and he said coldly: "Under the Zhuxian Sword, even a true immortal can't escape alive. I hope you still have a kind heart and haven't made a big mistake. If you live in isolation in Qingyun Mountain from now on, I can spare your life."
"You are said to be fat and you are out of breath. Don't take yourself too seriously." Yu Liancheng laughed dumbly, with a somewhat sarcastic expression on his face.
When Master Daoxuan saw this, he snorted coldly and stopped talking. He held the Zhuxian Ancient Sword tightly with one hand and made a sudden move with the other hand. Among the numerous sword auras that filled the sky, an orange sword aura suddenly escaped from the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. It came out, making a sharp roar that broke through the air, and shot towards Yulian City, as fast as lightning, piercing the sky.
"Stop testing, it's better to use all the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, at least let me have fun today." Yu Liancheng raised his head, with a divine light shining in his eyes.
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