Chapter 8 The Gathering of the Holy Gates
Chilong's black axe is amazing. With one axe, the world changes color, and the five people can cherry out their sharpness. (I have an advertisement for my personal Taobao men's clothing store: shop62349453 dot taobao.com/, there are play and some couple outfits, pants, etc., there is no way, change the dot in the URL)
Gui Xinzi, the head of the Yuanyue Sect, was regretful at this moment, why did he have to be the first to attract the five people in front of him?
It's too late to regret now. Chilong's black axe was very domineering. With one axe, he carried the power of heaven and earth and the sound of wind and thunder. Gui Xinzi seemed to hear the summoning in hell and reincarnation, and his soul was about to fly out to face the axe.
"No, this is a copy of the immortal artifact Chiyou Axe. It is the best among spiritual artifacts. It can open the cycle of hell, summon human souls from the body, and then kill them."
When Ming Xinzi saw that Gui Xinzi's life was in critical condition, he quickly waved the whisk in his hand. The three thousand worries on the whisk continued to stretch and entangled towards Chiyou's axe.
"Wipe the heart and whisk, wrap it up." Gui Xinzi is still the leader of the Full Moon Sect. The five sects of Haoyue are the same as each other. According to legend, the five disciples inherited the Taoist tradition of Emperor Haoyue and were divided into five gates, even today's five gates, full moon, waning moon, slanting moon, and dark moon.
Gui Xinzi saw that Chi You's axe was entangled by the wiping dust of the heart, so he quickly retreated and hid behind Ming Xinzi.
"Haha, Lao Zamao, what kind of treasure do you think your broken whisk is, you dare to block my Chiyou Axe. Break it for me."
Chiyou's axe is extremely powerful. After being entangled by the whisk of the heart, the black light is enormous. The three thousand worries that wiping the heart whisk of the heart whisk are shattered inch, turning into short lines, falling down like feathers.
"Hmph, don't underestimate people. I am the best spiritual weapon, so how can you easily cut it off?"
As Ming Xinzi said, the three thousand worries are like three thousand white hairs that are broken and reborn again, just like the troubles in the world, which are endless, and can be cut no matter how hard they are cut.
"Fight." Chilong burst out with a strong fighting spirit, and the light of Chiyou Axe surged again.
The Chi family in Dongzhou was a descendant of Taigu Chiyou. They had extremely powerful combat power. Few people in the ancient times could compete with each other, so they were called the God of War.
The skill practiced by the Chi family is the God of War. The stronger the fighting spirit, the stronger the fighting power. When you practice to the fairyland, as long as the fighting spirit is not destroyed, the soul will be immortal.
It is hard to imagine that Chi Long, a handsome and elegant young man, fought extremely crazy, and no one could stop the murderous aura that overflowed from his body.
"War". Chi Long shouted two words "War". Every time he shouted, the light of Chi You Axe soared a little. The black hair that wiped the heart and whisk broke faster.
Ming Xinzi saw that Chi Long was extremely powerful, and he also heard about the Chi family's War God Art. He kept making seals with his hands, and putting strange handprints on the whisk. The growth rate of the black hair of the whisk wiping the heart was a little faster.
With one entanglement and one slash, two top-grade spiritual weapons were fighting each other. The strong momentum that burst out made some cultivators with weak cultivation tilt, covered in dust and were in a mess.
Just as the two were fighting, a rune appeared out of nowhere and fixed two top-grade spiritual weapons in the air.
"Okay, fighting again will hurt the harmony." The tiger-eyed, yelling with its sturdy big hand waved, and the runes in the air disappeared, and two top-grade spiritual weapons flew back to their respective masters.
"Ming Xinzi, you are very strong. Among the people present, you are qualified to share the Immortal Palace with us." The big man said to Ming Xinzi.
Ming Xinzi took back the whisk and bowed like a big man with a beard, "The decisive talisman, compared to the donor, is the genius of the Feng family, Feng Xiaoyang. I heard that this genius was born in a strange phenomenon when the remaining one was left. The eight great talismans of the Feng family's ancestors surrounded themselves into a formation, gathering spiritual energy, and leading them to be born. I wonder if this is the case?"
"Haha, Master Mingxin has been too much reward, it is just a rumor that others spread, and they cannot believe it."
Feng Xiaoyang pointed to the Immortal Palace floating in the air in the distance, and pointed to the people beside Xinzi, and said, "The Immortal Palace is extremely dangerous and people who have no realm of transformation will die. I think you and the disciples are better off staying outside. Maybe one or two treasures can fly out of the Immortal Palace to make them lucky. You see what you see."
"Okay, Haoyue and the heads of Mingyue, the Immortal Palace is full of dangers, and there must be a trap set by immortals. Your transformation has not yet reached it, so it is really a disaster to go in. It is better to wait outside."
"Abide by the orders of the Sect Master."
"Abide by the orders of the sect leader."
"Feng Xiaoyang, these people are not qualified to enter the Immortal Palace. Are we qualified?"
Just as the six people were about to enter the fairy palace to find treasures, an ancient bronze gate appeared in the sky, with flowers, plants, insects, fish, birds and beasts engraved on it. The bronze gate appeared out of thin air, without any signs or premonitions, which was extremely strange.
"This is the South Heaven Gate of the Immortal Artifact of Tianzhou." The mature woman from the Ji family revealed the true identity of the strange phenomenon in the sky.
"No, it's just a phantom cast from the South Heaven Gate of the Immortal Artifact." Feng Xiaoyang denied the statement of the woman in the Ji family.
"The projection alone is so powerful that it can break through the array restrictions of the Immortal Palace."
All the monks were surprised at the power of the immortal weapon. Except for a few sects that were inherited from the ancient times, it was considered a major sect that could have a top-grade spiritual weapon. They had never seen the appearance of the immortal weapon.
"Yes, if it weren't for the Nantianmen setting up a projection here, how could we have broken through the Immortal Palace formation so easily and crossed the void."
The bronze door opened and emitted a sharp friction. Just a projection was like the essence, and the power of the immortal weapon was evident.
From the opened door, three scholars wearing Confucian robes, purple crowns, rosy faces and righteous spirit walked out. As soon as the three of them left the Nantian Gate, they were affected by the formation and fell to the ground one after another, graceful and unsightly.
These three scholars, one holding a folding fan, one holding a book, and the other holding a brush. They represent the three major sects of Tianzhou, Tiandi and Man.
"Hahaha, who am I at that time? It turns out that I was a few scholars from Tianzhou. I said to scholars, if you don't go to the top scorer, why are you here to make a paste?" Feng Xiaoyang laughed to the sky and laughed at the three of them.
"Brother Feng, you always speak so meanly. People have never seen a book saying, 'It is better to travel thousands of miles than reading thousands of books'?"
When the mature woman from the Ji family said that, Feng Xiaoyang laughed louder, "I said that Tianzhou is no more than tens of millions of miles away from our Dongzhou, which is much further away than our Dongzhou. If you have gone too far, you should hurry back. Maybe your master will wait for you to come home for dinner."
As soon as these words were said, the monks around couldn't help laughing, and even the pure and cold beauty of the Si family couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed.
"Hmph." The three of them snorted coldly at the same time, and the great aura burst out, covering the entire venue. The monks were suppressed and breathless.
"Feng Xiaoyang, can you five tribes in Dongzhou come, but can't our three religions in Tianzhou come?"
The three of them showed the momentum that the strong should have. Feng Xiaoyang snorted coldly, "You three have reached the realm of transformation, and the sky thunder can't do anything to you. How can I stop you? If you want to enter, just go in, but don't expect me to treat you to dinner."
"Hmph, you won't be welcomed, the Immortal Palace is not your home."
Several waves of people walked towards the Immortal Palace one after another. Some small sects behind were unwilling to obey the orders of several people and wanted to enter the Immortal Palace. Seeing this, Feng Xiaoyang snorted coldly and threw out a yellow talisman.
The yellow talisman stayed in front of the monks, emitting a faint yellow light, blocking everyone's way.
"I tell you the truth. This is just a small barrier talisman. The monks of Lejue can easily break it. But if anyone dares to break this talisman, I will kill him after coming out." After that, he led everyone into the Immortal Palace.
Wow, several cultivators who wanted to enter the Immortal Palace stopped immediately. Although the barrier was as good as that, the person who arranged the arrangement was extremely powerful. Even Ming Xinzi, the head of Mingyue Sect, could not make any compromises. What about them, they dare to compete with Feng Xiaoyao.
For a moment, no one dared to be this pioneer, because whoever breaks the barrier talisman means death.
"A group of cowards is just a talisman that breaks the barrier. See if I break it."
I don’t know where a man in a green robe came out, holding a green flute in his hand, which looked a little weird and insidious, and he was obviously not a righteous person.
But the monks are not surprised. Today, there are countless strange figures from the transformation masters who come to this mountain. I don’t care about the emergence of a few more famous masters.
The man in green stretched out a white and slender arm and grabbed the talisman directly. This seemingly ordinary grab grabbed all the lightning and thunder above the talisman and pinched it into powder. Such a breeze was really a powerful method.
The talismans were broken and the barrier was opened. Everyone followed the man in green and rushed towards the fairy mansion.
There was lightning and thunder around the Immortal Palace. The monks used their understanding of the laws to circumvent the space around them and avoid lightning.
But even so, many monks were hit by lightning that appeared in the sky, turning into dust, and died.
People die for money and birds die for food, but this is the case, in order to get a little chance in the fairy palace.
Qin Yun was in the underground cave, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, without knowing what was happening on the top of the mountain.
Pushing open the door of neither gold nor wood, Qin Yun was particularly shocked by the scene in front of him. The room of the best vital energy stones piled up another small hill as high as a small mountain, and each vital energy stone was as big as a fist.
To be serious, this is not like a cave, but more like a warehouse. If Qin Yun saw the fairy mansion outside, he would definitely doubt whether this cave was a warehouse used by the owner of the fairy mansion to store things, or another secret cave.
In addition to the Yuanqi Stone, there are also various bottles and gourds placed on the table tables in the warehouse. You can tell at a glance that they are some pills. Looking at these pills, Qin Yun unconsciously lay down and drooled.
What surprised Qin Yun even more was that there was a jade box in the middle of the entire warehouse, which looked like it was the most precious treasure in the entire warehouse.
Chapter completed!