Fantasy: The opening punch explodes the thunder calamity

"What is this?" Qin Yang walked near the point of light, stopped, and reached out to touch it.

The point of light jumped slightly, as if it had given a soul, and it jumped up violently, surrounding Qin Yang, flickering and flickering, and finally landed in the palm of his hand, stopping swimming.

Qin Yang was puzzled, and was about to carefully look at the point of light in his palm, but the point of light seemed to be shy, flew up again, and directly sank into the waterfall.

He followed the point of light and entered the waterfall together.

The scene in front of him made Qin Yang feel deeply amazed.

Here, it is actually a floating holy place, countless white stone steps float in the air, Qin Yang took a step, climbed the stone steps, and gradually advanced.

Every time he stepped on a stone step, Qin Yang was extra careful, from the moment he entered here, the realm on his body was completely suppressed, and at this time he looked no different from the so-called mortal.

Walking through most of the steps with one face, his speed has always maintained a rhythm that is neither fast nor slow, walking too fast, there is an abyss below, walking too slowly, there seems to be an invisible rhyme behind him pushing his body, if he is not careful, he will fall on the spot.

Qin Yang followed the cloud ladder and walked all the way to the Holy Land Mountain.

The dazzling hall and countless mountain peaks are simply an ideal rich place.

Even, even the Taixuan Holy Land of the Primordial Realm is far inferior.

In front of him, there is a towering hall, and above the main hall, there is a golden plaque, on which the eyebrows are flying and the phoenix is engraved with four big characters - Taixuan Temple.

Taixuan, Taishang Xuanmen, the ancestor of Xuandao.

Qin Yang's whole person froze directly in place, this was actually the legendary Taixuan Divine Gate.

The Taixuan Divine Gate is different from the Taixuan Holy Land, the Taixuan Divine Gate was destroyed as early as 10,000 years ago, as for the reason for the destruction, no one knows, because the Taixuan Divine Gate suddenly disappeared from everyone's field of vision one day, and naturally it was gradually forgotten by people.

If he hadn't personally stepped on this sect hall, Qin Yang would never have dared to imagine that the place he was at the moment was the legendary Taixuan Divine Gate.

The Taixuan Divine Gate has been inherited for 10,000 years, and there are countless avenues, which can be described as smooth sailing.

What kind of reason made the Taixuan Divine Gate in front of him completely disappear from everyone's field of vision, and even hidden in this special secret realm.

Ten thousand years ago, what happened, Qin Yang felt that the result of things was a little unimaginable.

At this moment, the previous white light flew over again at this time, directly submerging into Qin Yang's forehead.

"Who broke in!"

An old voice came from Qin Yang's mind, and his heart suddenly startled him.

Qin Yang jerked his head out to look around, but he didn't see any superfluous figures around.

"What people!"

"Young man, I'm in your head."

A voice came out of his mind again, and at this moment Qin Yang realized that it was the point of light just now that was causing trouble!

"You brought me here?" Qin Yang asked.

"You're right, I brought you here."

"I'm the patron saint here, you trespass here, as punishment, just stay here in peace!"

Qin Yang was startled, his brows furrowed: "What do you mean?" "

"I've blocked all the ways out around, you can't get out." The old voice sounded again.

"Senior, I still have a mission, so I can't stay here!"

Qin Yang said.

Even if it is a hard break, he must leave here, the original canament realm still needs them to develop, and he must not waste his life here.

"You want to leave?"

Hearing this, the old voice was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Here is the best heaven and earth treasure in the whole world, holy weapons and magic weapons, and a place that countless monks dream of, are you sure you want to leave?" "