Deduce The Secret: Release The Tianjiao List At The Beginning

"Hallmaster, invincible!"

"Hallmaster, invincible!"

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Xiao Qingshu and the others looked at the domineering and majestic Xie Chen kneeling down again, shouting continuously, and the whole person instantly became excited, Xie Chen's overbearing and powerful voice was constantly resounding throughout the sky It reverberated, reverberating in the ears of each of them.

In the sky, Xie Chen's domineering and powerful figure was deeply engraved in the minds of all of them, making people never forget his figure at this moment.

At the same time, Yuwen Jianming also slowly walked out from the inlaid wall. At this time, he looked very embarrassed, and his face was even more hideous. Then he wiped the traces of blood at the corner of his mouth with his right hand, His eyes are a bit venomous.

Suddenly, Yuwen Jianming suddenly raised his head and looked up, only to see a young white figure standing quietly in the sky looking at him.

The eyes of the two met, and Yu Wenjianming found that the eyes of the other party were extremely calm at the moment, without the slightest emotion in their eyes, more like the eyes of an emperor overlooking the world.

It was such a look that made Yuwen Jianming shudder subconsciously.

"Master of the Temple of the Heavenly Dao, you are the master of the Temple of the Heavenly Dao?" Yuwen Jianming said in a little panic.

Although he said a lot of bad things about the Temple of the Heavenly Dao's master in front of everyone, and even threatened to replace him and become the Temple of the Heavenly Dao's master himself, but that was because the other party was not present Next, just say a few words by yourself.

But now the real Temple Master of the Heavenly Dao is in front of him, and the fear that was driven away by him before appeared on his face again.

After all, the shadow of a man's famous tree, the prestige of the Temple of the Heavenly Dao's master is too heavy.

I don't know why, when he really faced the Lord of Temple of the Heavenly Dao, he couldn't feel the slightest desire to fight in front of him. There was only one thought in his mind, that is to run away, run away quickly.

Yuwen Jianming took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then said to Xie Chen respectfully; "Yuwen Jianming, the Emperor of the Taiji Dynasty, I pay my respects..."

However, before Yuwen Jianming could finish speaking, Xie Chen suddenly interrupted him.

"This seat said that today, the Taiji Dynasty will be destroyed!"

Xie Chen doesn't want to listen to any of his nonsense at all. What Yuwen Jianming has done is unforgivable. Just being disrespectful to own and beating Hongyun to the brink of death is enough to kill him hundreds of times, but Xie Chen doesn't need him He died hundreds of times, and he only needed to die once.

As the voice fell, Xie Chen slowly raised his right hand amidst the shouts of the crowd, his pair of pitch-black eyes were full of indifference, as if everyone was like ants in his eyes at the moment.

Then, Xie Chen slowly stretched out his own index finger.

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

As he stretched out his index finger bit by bit, countless thunderbolts scrambled in the sky above Xie Chen's head, as if they were about to tear the entire sky apart. It hit the eardrums and hearts of those present.

Then, a vision appeared, a phantom of Daoist with a height of ten thousand feet, wearing Eight Trigrams white clothes, holding a Duster, and white beard and hair appeared behind Xie Chen, standing behind him like Xie Chen's guardian .

Immediately afterwards, this phantom of Daoist instantly burst into endless light, illuminating the entire Taiji Dynasty, no, even the areas outside the Taiji Dynasty.

For a moment, countless people were bathed in this white light, as if they had merged with this light, and had become light.

"Where does this light come from, and why is it so bright?"

"It's so gentle, I feel like I'm bathed in this ray of light, and I seem to have a new understanding."

"Look there, the center of the light seems to be a figure!"

"That's right, there is a figure, my god, why is this figure so huge!"

"It seems to be the direction of the Taiji Dynasty, let's go and have a look."

"..."

This sudden light aroused the curiosity of countless people, all of them scrambling to go to Tai Chi Dynasty to find out.

Looking at the shocking scene in front of them, Xiao Qingshu and others felt a huge wave in their hearts.

They actually felt the existence of the Dao Law from this huge Daoist phantom, and it was not just one Dao Law, but thousands of Dao Laws moving rapidly in this huge figure.

Although these thousands of laws are all extremely weak, when they gather together, they can already catch up with a complete Dao law.

"senior..." Red Cloud Patriarch murmured, at this time his heart was also extremely shocked. After taking Xie Chen's Medicine Pill, his body has also healed, and the wounds on his body have completely disappeared.

Looking at the vision in the sky, his heart was full of excitement.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time he saw Xie Chen make a real move. At the very beginning, although he was suppressed by Xie Chen's immortal coercion, he was only overwhelmed by Xie Chen's aura. Suppressed, and did not see Xie Chen using any moves.

Finally, after seeing Xie Chen's shot today, he felt that his previous guess about Xie Chen's strength was completely wrong. If he had compared Xie Chen's strength to a river before, then what Xie Chen has shown now His strength is like the sea of ​​stars, as long as he wants to, everything in the world will be swallowed by him.

Yuwen Jianming's eyes widened at this moment, and his mind was shocked.

Compared with the strength Xie Chen displayed at this time, the strength he is proud of is nothing in front of Xie Chen, and it can't make any waves at all.

I had previously threatened to succeed him as the Temple Master of the Temple of the Heavenly Dao, but now that I think about it, I feel like a clown, which is extremely ridiculous.

"No, why, why are you so powerful! Why are you so powerful!" Yuwen Jianming looked at Xie Chen madly and roared loudly.

Slowly, he and Xie Chen's eyes met again. From Xie Chen's cold eyes, he felt the tyrannical killing intent, coldness and ruthlessness.

Yuwen Jianming only felt that he was looking at the god of death at this moment, that creepy feeling, as cold and icy as the devil's tongue gliding across his spine.

Xie Chen ignored Yuwen Jianming's madness at the moment, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

At this moment, the huge Daoist behind Xie Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and then, with a light wave of the big hand holding the Duster, the Daoist instantly turned into countless beams of light and condensed towards the tip of Xie Chen's outstretched index finger.