Chapter 509 Earth-shaking!

A moment seems like an eternity.

In the Imperial City, in the Divine Capital City, at this moment, anyone who looked up to the sky saw the ancient temple rising and falling in the darkness, as well as the blurry figure stepping into the temple gate.

Someone entered the Bafang Temple?!

After a moment of silence, a loud noise erupted in the imperial city. The sound wave was so violent that the entire imperial city trembled, as if it was about to be lifted up and turned upside down by an invisible force.

"Who is it?!"

Looking at the scene shown in the sky, Emperor Qian felt his eyes were stinging and turned red, and he couldn't help but his expression changed drastically.

Not just Gandi!

Inside and outside the imperial city, the guild hall, and the divine capital, all the martial arts masters who saw this scene felt their hearts tremble and their expressions changed drastically after the moment of silence.

The legend of the Bafang Temple has been circulating in the world for an unknown period of time. For thousands of years, there have been countless masters. The great master has been searched hard but cannot be found.

At one time, many people even doubted whether the Bafang Temple really existed.

Even if the imperial court invites people to watch the ceremony this time, many people are still doubtful.

But at this moment, seeing the ancient temple hanging in the air and the temple door open, countless people were in an uproar.

"impossible!"

Under the black umbrella, Huang Longzi, who saw this scene with his peripheral vision, trembled as if he had seen a ghost:

"How is that possible?!"

That’s the Bafang Temple!

Tianshiyuan, and even the Lords of countless holy places and caves in Sanyuan have never had the opportunity to see this legendary creation!

According to legend, the Poison Dragon God can’t even find the wonders he’s looking for!

Even if he cooperated with the Universiade Court and presented the ceremony of the Bafang Temple in the academy, Huang Longzi did not think that the natives here had the qualifications to open the Bafang Temple.

Even the peerless Wan Zhuliu couldn't do it!

Can……

boom!

The moment Huang Longzi was in a daze, there were also thunderous explosions from nowhere in the sky.

In an instant, winds and clouds surged, black mist covered the sky, blocking all light, and an indescribable terrifying energy filled the entire imperial city in an instant.

Huhu~

The wind howled, the thunder thundered and the lightning flashed.

In the guild hall, the old man with a thousand eyes closed his thousand pairs of divine eyes, but he could not suppress the anger in his heart:

"How dare you steal my fortune!"

"laugh!"

Yan Tianxiong was startled. He only heard the sound of a sword, and the Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master pulled out the Changhong Sword inserted in his heart. The Thousand-Eyed Eyes on his body were tightly closed and suddenly fell off.

It turned into streaks of red light and covered the violently trembling divine sword.

"puff!"

The old man coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

He paid a huge price, and then, the divine sword covered by a thousand eyes slashed in the air. In the eyes of Yan Tianxiong, who subconsciously retreated, a trace of the void was actually cut by it?

"No, it's the Netherworld!"

Yan Tianxiong paused for a moment, watching the old man disappear. After a moment of hesitation, he stepped into the door before it closed.

"Who is this?!"

In a private room of a restaurant in the north of the city, Qin Shixian, who was looking at the imperial city from afar, looked horrified, and his eyes were filled with incredulity:

"This, this..."

His mood was so agitated that Master Qin's immortal energy almost leaked out. He forced himself to concentrate, but he still felt shocked and unspeakable.

During the decades when the old man was seriously injured and in seclusion, she spent most of the time in the library and read countless miscellaneous books, including the handwriting left by her ancestor, Taoist Dragon Demon.

In order to pursue the Bafang Temple, her ancestor launched two great sacrifices, which directly led to the destruction of the Zhou Dynasty and Gao Feiqing, but even at such a high price.

In the end, he could only pass through the door but could not enter...

"Who is this person?!"

boom!

Boom!

Huge roars exploded one after another inside and outside the Divine Capital City.

There was a turmoil in the imperial city. Emperor Qian and Wu Yingxing disappeared instantly. Along with the ringing of the Golden Lin Bell of the Great Sun, they entered the Golden Lin Road with billowing evil aura.

Hundreds of guards followed in hot pursuit.

In just a few moments, Huang Longzi and the white-haired middle-aged man standing with his sword in his hand were the only ones left in the huge square.

"The Cloud Demon Clan..."

Under the umbrella, Huang Longzi slowly raised his head and looked at the sky with his peripheral vision. Suddenly he lowered his head, and a strange color flashed in the corner of his eyes.

On the high platform, the silver light flashing in Wan Zhuliu's eyes almost overflowed, but it was suppressed by him. He raised his head and through the interweaving silver light,

His sight seemed to have penetrated the black fog that covered the sky, and he saw the four-wheeled sun hanging very high up.

In a daze, I seemed to see the three-wheeled sun trembling slightly.

“Bafang Temple!”

Wan Zhuliu slowly closed his eyes, and his heart echoed with a roar of extreme fright and rage:

"Who!?"

Ignoring the roar in his heart, when Wan Zhuliu opened his eyes, he looked at Huang Longzi:

"I remember that you said that if you want to open the Bafang Temple, in addition to the ritual incense, you also need a temple opener?"

"Um?"

Huang Longzi was shocked.

"Does he count?"

Wan Zhuliu raised his finger to the sky. Under the black mist, the light and shadow had gradually blurred, but he could still vaguely see the closed Bafang Temple.

"The one who opened the temple."

Huang Longzi pinched his fingers, and a real light suddenly burst out from his eyes:

“Maybe give it a try!”

…

boom!

The tremors in the city of God's capital spread violently, and even though it was unknown how many miles away, the sudden change in the celestial phenomena still attracted the attention of countless people.

"Um?"

On the back of the goshawk, Long Yingchan seemed to be aware of something:

"The celestial phenomena have changed, and the Grand Master takes action?"

"wrong!"

Long Yingchan stood up suddenly. Although the Dragon and Tiger Health Stove had been thrown to Li Yuan, the connection between the Patriarch and him had not been severed. At this moment, he felt the shock of the Heavenly Fate Mysterious Armament.

"This qi machine..."

On the back of the eagle in the distance, Wang Jin frowned and looked into the distance. He felt vaguely uneasy and couldn't help shouting loudly:

"Go quickly!"

…

Yanshan Road.

The land of Jiangzhou.

In a quiet bamboo forest, Gui Laoxian sat cross-legged on the Wo Niu Stone in front of the stream. Not far behind him, Beihai Canglong stood with his hands behind his back. Beside him, Qi Benchu ​​sat cross-legged, bowing and listening.

"All kinds of martial arts are imitated by the heaven, earth and universe... However, there are many differences due to different races and different imitations."

Gu Laoxian said calmly:

"Human beings are born weak, so they need to nourish their blood and Qi, nourish their inner strength, strengthen their bodies, change their bones, refine their marrow, refine their organs and exchange blood, and finally enter the Tao...

But some races are born into Taoism and do not need any methods of exchanging blood and refining marrow. I don’t understand these, so naturally, I don’t need to understand them either.”

Having said this, he paused slightly and looked at Qi Benchu:
To be continued...