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Vol 2 Chapter 410: Xishanwan Altar

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One form of supernatural power drove down, and there was a roar in the world.

The shadows on the Qingdu city flowed down, and the darkness was as dark as ink.

For the first time, the general altar of Heaven and Will taught was dim and dark, and the violent air pressure roared down. The large north of the city seemed to be caught in the ground, and the waves of the earth trembling.

In the sky, many real people are scattered, and no one is thinking of hardening this magical power for God's will.

"what!"

The ruins also resemble the main hall, the Yi Palace, Xiao Feng, and the three of Jiuyan broke out of the ground in a state of embarrassment, making a roar.

But don't wait for their shot.

There is a sigh of calmness and no ripples in the Tianyi Taoist altar:

"The sky is endless, the land is endless, the time is flowing, and how many heroes are there?"

"But I underestimated you."

With a sigh.

In the fenced courtyard, the Taoist God of Heaven slowly raised his eyebrows, and the deep and cold eyes reflected this kind of magical power from hundreds of miles.

This is a finger, not a finger.

It is like a giant stick emptying and breaking waves, and it seems that the mountain cover is pressed down, and the air field above the mountains and rivers moves with the flick of a finger, resulting in almost earth-shaking changes.

This is similar to Feng Shui formation, but not only that, Nario has more secrets, more power, and it will not be as rigid as the formation.

Taiji Mountain diplomat once, he thought that people can only rely on the mountains and rivers to exert such power.

I did not expect that it was not the person who went to the mountain, but the mountain who came to him!

The two cannot be the same.

call!

The sigh echoed between.

God of Heaven and Taoism also greeted with one finger.

One finger is like a sword, and there are sounds, and then the sword light is divided into thousands, bursting out of the void, and the sword light shimmers like a sea between heaven and earth, and the waves, snowflakes, and dust swaying in the void are destroyed.

It was cut into extremely small particles.

Ang ~

Then, a sound of Long Yin burst into the air.

Among the sword lights like the sea, there seemed to be a sword dragon rising from the ground, wrapped in a sea of ​​surging sword lights, and struck the sky upward.

This sword dragon is so grand.

Rising from the ground and pulling away from the sky, it seems that Tianzhu is also penetrating the world, wanting to hold up the falling sky!

Rumble!

In a flash, Xiao Feng and the three others had time to shoot.

The earth-shattering collision sound has been resounded above the sky and the sky, thousands of feet above the sky, the waves of waves are oscillating vertically and horizontally, the smoke and dust are tearing like a thousand swords, and the dark clouds and thunderstorms coming together.

For a while, the colors of heaven and earth are intertwined, and the entire Qingdu City shining is indefinite.

Countless people were shocked.

Even among the most strictly guarded imperial cities, they were all caught in great fear.

At this point, even if you are the emperor's general, it seems extremely small.

Among the halls where the temple test was held, all the civil and military officials looked pale, feeling the power of collision like a sky of anger, and each face was as pale as two battles.

Sa Wuling Pan sat on the corner of the wall and shook his head in his heart. The roots of this big green had already rotted, and none of these civil and military officials could make him look on.

He still came.

Although Yan Xiake said that he had some means to hide these people, it was convenient not to come by himself.

On his wrist, a small white jade pendant shuddered slightly.

Not affected by all external factors, waiting to complete the last obsession in my heart.

The old emperor has rarely gone up, but the temple test, he can not not come.

Just wait, since he has a chance to shoot again.

Bang!

The air waves rolled over the sky, and the aftermath of the dissipation was like a road that thundered through the sky.

After a collision, the two disappeared.

Many practitioners in the Qingdu City are dignified, and their hearts are horrified. Under the collision of this unknown master, even Tianyi and real people did not take advantage.

In the mid-air around the altar of Tianyi, a group of real people shook their hearts.

They see the score clearly, that the white-robed Taoist has neither the breath of primordial spirit nor the air of thunder and robbery. Obviously, at most, it is no more than a real person.

But how can you compete with Yuanshen real people?

This is totally out of the ordinary.

What is the huge gap between the real person and the Yuanshen real person?

The magical power of Yuanshen Real Man has been able to kill a real person with a distance of thousands of miles.

What is the origin of this person?

Call ~

The smoke disappeared and the air flow sagged.

Tianyi Taoist walked up to the sky, stepped up, his tone was soft and plain:

"The Wanfa Conference will open sooner or later. Since Daoyou came from afar, it might as well be a few days in the morning. What do you say, Ruyi?"

He stood in the sky, his shirt fluttered, his breath pressed against the Qingdu City, and the shaking of the whole city stopped.

"Amitabha."

In the sound of the majestic and deep Buddha trumpet, the golden light of the south of the city shone on the sky, and the compassionate Buddha's light fell into everything he could see.

In a trance, it seems that there is a giant Buddha standing in the sky in the sky. In the Qingdu city, a Buddha head rises into the sky, although the clouds are not as high as his chest.

It seems to have a golden dragon plate on it.

Hum ~

The golden light flashed out.

On the 33rd floor stupa, Ruyi monk stepped out, the lotus flower bloomed under his feet, and dozens of monks behind him also followed silently, and the sound of pious recitation of numerous monk believers followed.

"Brother Tianji, since you are interested, how might you show up?"

Tianyi Taoist glanced at Ruyi Monk, and said aloud:

"On a higher or lower victory, there will be less entanglement in the future!"

His voice was not high or low, but it seemed like a sword sound striking through the air, and I wondered how much void he traversed, as if it was echoing thousands of miles away.

"Natural man?"

"Tianji is also here?"

"Yes, this was also the national teacher of Daqing, and he will come to the Ten Thousand Fa Conference, which is also reasonable."

A group of real people were shocked and suddenly.

The voice of Tianyi Taoist has just fallen, and an old voice has drifted to the farthest:

"So, okay."

People follow.

His voice was floating on the Qingdu City, and his people had stepped out of the void outside the city.

Big sleeves fluttering, white hair flying, and a pale smile on the old face.

"Unfortunately, there are still a lot of Taoists in the world, but this time they will not come."

Tianyi Taoist sighed softly.

There should be two palms in the world. There are six people in Daqing, but not all of them will come.

Or perhaps, they are watching this scene, but they will not come in person.

Call ~

No matter how his body moves, he has come to Xishan step by step.

In the previous collision, hundreds of miles of snow had already risen to the sky. At this time, among the mountains, countless craftsmen were all withdrawing to the Qingdu City, and they did not dare to stay.

Huh ~

In the Qingdu City, many monks also came step by step. Yuanshen said that they would not miss it.

In the middle of the Ten Thousands of Altars, An Qisheng sat cross-legged, looking at the three real gods coming from step by step.

Ruyi monk, Tianyi Taoist, Tianji Taoist.

These three are the three most active people who are the most active gods in Daqing and even the world today.

He is also well known.

Xiao Feng came step by step, looking at this scene, his complexion changed slightly.

The center of the Ten Thousand Dharma Altar is the seat of the Taoist God of Heaven and Will. This person is simply a bad comer.

An Qisheng glanced at the God of Heaven:

"It's been a lot of hard work in the distance, and I found a place to sit at random. I don't care if you want to come."

"It's just a seat. Who will do it?"

Tianyi Taoist smiled, pressed his palm, and lifted it.

Just listening to the sound of "Boom", the earth's soil waves rolled, and pieces of earth, sand and sand gathered together, and in a flash, a hundred feet high altar had been lifted up.

Call ~

He fell to the high altar and sat cross-legged, far from An Qisheng.

boom!

boom!

Almost indifferent.

In addition to many altars, the earth wriggled, and two altars were raised.

Ruyi monk and Tianji Taoist just happened to be seated.

Ruyi monk, Tianyi Taoist, Tianji real person, three-legged triumphant, An Qisheng sits in the center, the breath is solemn and depressed, and the void is reduced to substance.

Let the face of a group of real people change slightly, some are not easy to sit down.

The Wanfa altar occupies a fairly large area, with a radius of thirty miles.

However, thirty miles is within reach for a group of real people, not to mention these few.

Sitting in it, it is a bit like sitting on a needle felt.

"Everyone is here, so you all need to be a witness."

Tianyi Taoist said lightly.

"Naturally want to listen to the views of real people!"

Congenital Taoist smiled and stepped into it.

Seated is also particular.

The Central Plains of Ten Thousand Dharma Altar takes the center where An Qisheng is located as the highest, ninety-nine feet.

Many real people see that someone has already been seated, and it is not easy to hesitate to be ridiculed by the world's passages at the moment, and also step by step.

Hum ~

All the Taoists were seated together, and ripples appeared on the tens of thousands of altars, and the patterns visible to the naked eye spread out, reaching far away.

The void seems to be stretched at this moment.

The Qingdu City, which is more than a hundred miles away, seemed to disappear for a while, and was stretched for an unknown distance.

To many artisans far away from Xishan, in the eyes of mortals, at this time, Xishan is in thick fog, and the mountains seem to disappear.

"Wait, I don't need ordinary people to watch."

Tianyi Taoist flicked his sleeves, his eyes swept across many people, and finally landed on An Qisheng, with a trace of dignity:

"In just three years ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Daoyou has undergone such earth-shaking changes, which is surprising ..."

Three years is not a long day for ordinary mortals, and it is nothing more for Yuanshen.

But at this time, An Qisheng, and what he saw when he went to Taiji Mountain three years ago, have changed a lot.

So much so that he has to say the word "overturned".

Such a change is no longer a matter of great talent. In his view, it is very likely that the old monster of the ancients was reborn with some kind of back hand.

Although this situation is extremely rare, it is not without it.

Only, who will it be?

"A little progress."

An Qisheng's eyes glowed with ripples:

"It can't be compared to your Excellency, the incarnations have become the number of Yuanshen ..."

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