I have a role in the heavens

The Guniu descends, and the snow falls.

A thin figure, wearing a wide Confucian robe, with the autumn wind blowing and fluttering sleeves, stands out.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng had endured it for twenty years, and at this moment he finally showed his strength, showing his hidden unparalleled sharpness.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng kept coughing while walking, and blood oozed from his seven orifices. Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who had been hiding for twenty years, thought about many things, including good and bad, honor and disgrace, ups and downs, joy and sorrow.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng finally stood still, looking at the tall figure standing at the end of the Daxue Ping with a sigh on his face, muttering to himself with emotion.

"Finally made it here!"

The tall figure was unusually burly.

This is an old man who has good looks. The old man had white hair twenty years ago, but now his temples have turned into blue-black. It seems that he has really understood the art of Fangzhongshu and Huanxi Zen. He has a hint of great immortality. If given time, he may not be able to achieve the realm of land gods. His talent is indeed impressive.

Xuanyuan Dapan stood unsmilingly at the door of Guniujiang's mansion, with one man in charge and a majestic momentum.

This ancestor in Huishan Mountain is the only one who is qualified to enjoy the blessings of land alone. His eyes are sharp and his voice is like a bell. He is not worthy of a centenarian.

"Jingcheng, have you ever read something that resonates with heaven and earth?"

Xuanyuan Dapan's voice was strong, and his words shook the entire mountain top.

There was a string of wind chimes hanging under the eaves of Guniujiang. Because the strong wind from the mountain top was blowing, it kept making tinkling sounds all year round, but now it was silent. Even the strong wind from the top of the mountain was calmed down by his words, and he did not dare to wreak havoc!

This is the greatest confidence of the Xuanyuan Family. The white jade pillars holding up the sky, the purple golden beams that support the sea, and the warriors in the realm of great celestial phenomena are enough to deter all unscrupulous people from coveting the Xuanyuan Family.

There was no disgust or hatred in Xuanyuan Jingcheng's eyes. When he truly faced this ancestor who hated his wife and gave him great shame and humiliation, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's heart was still, without a single ripple. There was only calmness in his eyes and he replied calmly.

“Whether it’s a celestial phenomenon or not, you’ll know after trying it!”

The Heavenly Phantasm Realm is the third realm among the first level. After a warrior enters the Zhixuan, his Qi gradually becomes harmonious, and one person becomes a small world of his own. When he harmonizes with the outside world, thousands of strange phenomena will appear in the heaven and earth as soon as he makes a move. Resonating inside and outside, this is the realm of celestial phenomena.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng wanted to read the resonance of heaven and earth, which was to achieve the realm of celestial phenomena. Xuanyuan Dapan could see Xuanyuan Jingcheng's forbearance at a glance, but he didn't care at all. He originally chose Chi Lianxia as the cauldron. On the one hand, the more the better, On the other hand, it does not fail to stimulate the eldest grandson in front of him. He is not worried at all about Xuanyuan Jingcheng's study and achievement of the celestial realm. He is a pure martial artist who proves the Tao with force. He does not rely on external force and purely uses his body to compete with the power of heaven. The great calamity, his fists were powerful and domineering, and he was confident that he could easily suppress Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Although Xuanyuan Dapan is a shameless old gangster with no bottom line. He has been domineering in the Xuanyuan family for a long time and has harmed countless young women in Jianzhou. His reputation is even worse than that of Xu Fengnian, but he is not A person who loves luxury.

Xuanyuan Dapan sits in the Xuanyuan family and has countless money, but he wears a simple gray cloth robe, without any expensive or luxurious decorations. At his feet is a pair of black cloth shoes with a thousand-layer sole. He spends all day in the snowy plains of Guniujiang. Although he has enjoyed all kinds of blessings by practicing the art of yin and yang through hard work, it is only to achieve the state of great immortality.

Although Xuanyuan Dapan is jokingly called Xuanyuan Invincible and has done all kinds of bad things, he is also a devout seeker who aims to achieve the realm of immortality.

For him, the blood relationship can be important or light, and those who are obedient and well-behaved and are expected to become dragons can be cultivated. If they are mediocre trash, they are their own children and grandchildren. If they are not as good as their hearts, they will be abandoned by him casually. How could Xuanyuan Dashan ever be? The kind of kind elder who likes to entertain his grandchildren? Family happiness is not worth mentioning compared to one's own immortality. It has the heroic appearance of being selfish and selfish even after I die.

At this time, Xuanyuan Dapan's cultivation has reached the realm of great celestial phenomena. It can be seen that for so many years, he has been making steady progress without stopping at all. He is not half weaker than the sword god Li Chungang who is now suffering from a decline in realm. It's hard to tell who is better than Wang Xianzhi, who has some similarities with Wang Xianzhi, who was a late bloomer and kept improving.

Now Xuanyuan Dapan has returned to its original nature, laughing boldly.

"I want to see if you, an unworthy descendant, can survive a hundred attacks in my hands?"

At this time, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who had exposed all his strengths, no longer had to deliberately suppress his state and raised his hands.

One hand reaches forward, the other hand reaches behind, the arms form a Hunyuan posture, the right foot steps out, and the left foot slightly bends the knee, which is infinitely mysterious.

Suddenly, the sky changed suddenly, the dark clouds drooped and rolled up in the sky, and a wind pillar and tornado suddenly took shape, appearing behind Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I will shake Kunlun!"

Climbing the Guniu Dagang, there are 300 steps of paved jade corridor. There is an archway across the road, which is the Yimen of Xuanyuan, Huishan. It has the four words "reach the peak" written on it, and the secondary plaque reads "Martial Arts Qi Kunlun" with a strong tone. "There is a similar building in the neighboring Longhu Mountain. Civil servants and military generals are required to dismount in front of the monument to show the respect of the Taoist ancestral court. When it comes to Huishan, it reminds all the Jianghu people who come to visit to take the initiative to remove their swords. Hundreds of It is true that young people have high self-esteem and are unwilling to follow the rules. However, like Li Chungang, there are only a handful of people who succeed, and most of them are left behind.

The name of the Xuanyuan Jingcheng move means to clean up the filth of the Xuanyuan family, and expresses his hope to restore the atmosphere of the Xuanyuan family!

After Xuanyuan Dapan heard the words of his grandson Xuanyuan Jingcheng who wanted to shake Kunlun, he raised his head and laughed boldly, not minding that the enemy was approaching.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng also knew that a wind pillar and tornado could not affect Xuanyuan Dabaan. If it was so simple, why would he have to endure the humiliation for twenty years?

Xuanyuan Jingcheng stretched out his palm again, with his palm facing the sky, and slowly lifted it up, as if summoning the wind and cloud, and said softly: "Rise again."

The abundant air in Xuanyuan Jingcheng attracted a tornado, which was shaped like a huge funnel. The wind roots rotated violently on the snow flat, as if reaching the heaven, and continuously tore off the black clouds in the sky. It became more and more intense, and another tornado rose in the sky on the left side of the big snow flat. Big tornado.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng worked hard, and his momentum surged, but there was no sign of exhaustion. He clenched his hands into fists, and wore a scholar's green shirt and bulged into a ball. His energy instantly reached its peak, and he slowly said: "Three Qi!"

A tornado appeared on the right side of Daxueping. Three dragons draw water! Endless wind, sand and rocks spread all over the snowy plain. The sky and earth were dark and dusty, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

Xuanyuan Dapan looked at this scene that covered the sky and the sun without any panic. There was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth and he laughed.

"Stealing the power of heaven and earth, is this your celestial realm? This kind of opportunistic behavior is enough to scare people, but trying to hurt me is really ridiculous!"