Chapter 330 Yuan Jun(1/2)
It was as loud as thunder and shocked hundreds of miles away, rumbling like a thunder, and the human immortal's murderous intention was revealed inadvertently, revealing the vision of lightning and thunder, which was extremely majestic.
These sounds spread far and wide, causing the aristocratic families who were having fun on the rooftop to raise their heads in surprise and confusion.
Above their heads, the five-level overhaul vehicle frames that were originally brilliant and as bright as the sky seemed to be wrapped in a layer of black clouds, separated by a layer of black clouds, making it impossible to see through them.
The rolling thunder snake twists and rolls in the black clouds, and white-hot electric light flashes across the sky. In that layer of black clouds, the frightening Qi machine is fermenting and becoming stronger. The mountains and rivers are oppressed by this Qi machine, and they rustle.
The sound made the mountains tremble!
"In a few hours, the ceremony will begin."
On the Golden Avenue, the abbot glanced at the noisy movement underground, moved his lips slightly, and his voice sounded clearly in the hearts of the women:
"If anything happens, I hope you can wait until after the Dharma Conference. At that time, Tan Yue will come up with a charter, so it won't be a problem."
Speaking of this moment, the abbot's old voice suddenly became sharp, like a Buddhist knife that had been sharpened, its cold light revealed:
"I wonder if you, the female Tan Yue, would be willing to sell this face to the old monk?"
brush--
moment!
Infinite brilliance leaped up from behind the abbot. In an instant, it was like a waterfall from the Tianhe River flowing upstream into the sky, scattering the billowing clouds, tens of thousands of feet long! The brilliance shot up higher and higher, and finally almost broke through the sky.
Overcome the barrier of the cave and rush out of the boundary!
It is a long river composed of countless Zen classics. In the long river, it seems that there are countless voices chanting and roaring!
King Kong, Bhikkhu, Jialan, Yao Yao, Arhat...the black clouds that originally obscured the sight were washed away with one blow! In their place, there was a pure and immeasurable Buddha land.
In the Louguan Palace below, countless exclamations could be heard faintly, which was extremely amazing.
Shen Zhen and Luo Chan frowned slightly, a look of solemnity appeared on their bright and flawless jade faces. They glanced at each other, then snorted coldly and turned their faces away.
It’s not just the immeasurable brilliance that soars into the sky.
At the end of the layers of void, there is an ancient and magnificent formation, slowly awakening from the chaos.
Que Jie Baoyang Formation Diagram——
This array diagram was inherited from Leiyin Temple, and was brought to this southern land by the founder of Jingang Temple. It became the undying foundation for the founding of the sect. The immeasurable calamity power contained in it, once it explodes, even if it is respected as a human being,
Immortal, there is no way to please him!
"It only lasts a few hours, so I'll wait until after the Dharma conference."
The laurel tree supporting the sky made a slight move, and its horned dragon-like branches all trembled, then suddenly transformed into a three-inch size, and was held in the palm of Luo Chan's one hand.
"I don't care what you think." Luo Chan smiled softly at Bai Shu, like a clear wave reflecting the shadow, which was extremely moving: "Anyway, he is mine!"
Baizhu: "..."
"Amitabha."
Seeing that there were signs of another trouble, the abbot glared at the innocent Bai Shu again, pointed his hand, and a rainbow light enveloped Bai Shu, pulling him back to his side with a confused look on his face.
"Forgive me for resigning first."
Without waiting for a reply, the abbot shook his head slightly, and the golden avenue under his feet quickly escaped like water waves, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, disappearing beyond the sky.
In the boat, Luo Chan and Shen Zhen looked at each other with expressionless faces.
Bang!!!
As soon as the formidable breaths clashed, a terrifying aura was emitted, like two abyss colliding. The building ship trembled slightly, the smaller half of the ship disappeared silently, and the fundamental method of constructing the building ship suddenly turned into powder.
Everyone in the building ship was shaken by the confrontation between the two qi forces, and their faces were pale, as if they were floating in the wind. This aura duel, which was enough to crush the mountains, was deliberately controlled by the two people and compressed in this floating building. Inside the ship.
The gold and jade decayed, and each piece became darker. In just a moment, this majestic building and ship became like a dog gnawing into pieces.
Boom——
Mao Yuangong trembled and hugged himself, closing his eyes.
"Luo Chan?" Shen Zhen lowered her head, a few strands of wind on her temples floating slightly in the wind. After a long time, she raised her eyes and smiled: "I've heard of you."
"oh?"
"Although Yuanjun Palace's whereabouts are hidden, you are still recorded in the ancient books of Guangxia Palace. If I guess correctly, you should be Yuanjun of this generation."
Shen Zhen hugged the immortal gourd and smiled like a flower: "It's really interesting. I have always been curious before. After he deceived me in Beidi, where did he hide and who did he harm? Now that I see you, I am convinced. , he actually went to the West End to hook up with Yuanjun Palace..."
Yuanjun Palace——
Ran Qing, who was hiding and eating melon, was startled. He raised his head in shock, frowned and looked at Luo Chan for a long time.
Yuanjun Palace is also a holy land, but it has always been hidden from the world, and its whereabouts are strange and difficult to figure out.
The Holy Master of Yuanjun Palace, like other holy places, is a sixth-level human immortal. The Holy Master of this Fang Sect is also known as Yuanjun.
One thing that is different is that all the disciples of Yuanjun Palace are women, and their method of selecting successors is also very strange.
The name of the fundamental Taoist book of Yuanjun Palace is that it is a scripture specially created for the near-Taoist body. It is taken from the artistic conception of all rivers eventually returning. Yuanjun Palace searched for the near-Taoist body in the three kingdoms of Luzhou and secretly taught it to They taught me carefully.
When they had grown up a little and their cultivation had progressed a little, Yuanjun Palace would bring all these practicing women back to the Dan Pavilion and make them kill each other.
For example, when raising voodoos, the one who survives to the end is the real voodoo king.
The Heart Sutra realms of those who died and their near-path physiques, due to their fundamental characteristics, will be perfectly inherited and absorbed by the only survivor.
Small streams accumulate to form rivers and seas. Generation after generation, all the Yuanjuns in the Yuanjun Palace were screened out in this way.
A Yuanjun alive in the world is like a collection of several dead near-realms. Therefore, although the name Yuanjun is rarely seen and the number of attacks is very few, it has also shocked countless sects in the Three Kingdoms and kept them silent. Serve as a god.
"When I was a child, your master, the previous generation Yuanjun, once came to my Guangxia Palace to borrow classics."
Shen Zhen gently pushed a few stray strands of hair behind her ears, smiling:
"Luo Chan, speaking of which, you should call me sister."
"Sister, do you want to steal a man from me?" Luo Chan looked calm. The laurel tree in her hand gave off countless cold lights, making her look like a fairy from the Moon Palace, with a cold appearance.
"So what?"
"Then after his ceremony, let's each rely on our abilities. Others are afraid of my sister's immortal-killing flying knife, but I may not be afraid."
The treasure tree in Luo Chan's hand shook slightly, and a ray of divine light flew out in an instant. The divine light was like a long river, and it lightly brushed on the stunned Madam Jade. Immediately, there were countless bursting sounds of ancient jade, one after another. Come.
In just a moment, those images that Bai Shu could not destroy were all shattered by her divine light.
"Although Sister Shen Zhen is annoying, there is one thing she said right."
Ignoring Mrs. Yu's eyes that were cracked, Luo Chan looked around at the ladies and said calmly:
"Below the immortals, we are all ants. I am not afraid of your successors. If you want to steal something from me and are not afraid of death, then go ahead!"
The brilliance of the precious tree suddenly bloomed, covering the sky and piercing the sky, causing everyone to close their eyes and not dare to look directly.
After the light dissipated, Luo Chan's shadow had disappeared.
"Just take care of yourself." Shen Zhen, who was holding the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She glanced at the ugly ladies, and the surrounding space flickered slightly, but they disappeared.
In the dead silence, all the ladies looked at each other and gnashed their teeth.
"I want to tell my father!" A beautiful woman with a cold expression stamped her feet angrily: "So what if I'm a human being? My father is also a human being!"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
After the cold woman took the lead, the other noble ladies suddenly realized and came to their senses.
Suddenly, in the broken building ship, the sound of spiritual light messages came in an endless stream, everywhere.
"Well……"
Ran Qing's mouth twitched, and he quietly glanced around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he turned into a puff of blue smoke and escaped from the damaged building.
And at this moment.
Seeing the mess on the ground and the dismantled building and ship, Mao Yuangong covered his mouth and finally his eyes became red.
His ship...
I just got the treasure ship, only a few days old...
Why? Why do you want to join in the trouble and invite the disaster star from Dragon Whale to your ship?
Mao Yuangong whimpered twice in his throat, and was speechless for a moment.
"Be strong!"
Someone tapped him on the shoulder, and Mao Yuangong turned around. He nodded when he saw someone he knew, and gave himself a thumbs up:
"Be strong!"
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Deep in the sky, the golden avenue spread out like a rainbow. It trembled, stopped on a hill, and threw Baizhu out with a confused look on his face.
"Abbott, why are you here?"
To be continued...