I! The strongest Tianjiao in Wangu

Dialect!

A disciple of the Fang family, although he is a cultivator with six magical powers, he is not the only one in the Fang family.

Above him, there were two more sequence disciples.

These two talents are competitors for the next patriarch of the Fang family.

He held the Duren Sutra in his arms, and his eyes flickered non-stop.

In the past half a month, he carefully crossed from the border of the Eastern Wilderness, only transformed dozens of people, and only obtained eight cultivation methods.

He was timid by nature and did not presumptuously trust Chu Ge.

I don’t even think that holding a copy of the “Duren Sutra” can invincible the world and transform everyone in the world.

But in the past few days, he suddenly found that this book of scripture was really of great use.

“The Duren Sutra can transform others, and even a martial king has been degreed, but I don’t know what the upper limit of this book is.”

His panic has disappeared.

Then a wave of joy appeared on the brow.

Beaming!

Chu Ge is too powerful!

He thought that Chu Ge was just a peerless old demon, and the destruction of the Taisu Sect was already the extreme.

But I didn’t expect that even the Innate Holy Land would have to submit to Chu Ge’s feet.

There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and I need to lower my eyebrows when I see it, what a brilliance!

Even he watched with enthusiasm.

“If this person supports me, I may be able to sit in the position of the head of the family!”

He looked at the figure in front of him.

This figure held the moon among the stars, and a Venerable Martial Emperor powerhouse stood beside him, and even the two Sequence Emperors lowered their heads.

Although this person is old, even his qi and blood have begun to collapse, but no one dares to disrespect.

Because this person is the Fang family’s home to live in!!

He!

Fang Yan, also wants to become the head of the Fang family.

The hand radiated light, and a thought appeared in his mind.

“If I open the Duren Sutra at this moment, I wonder if I can cross everyone in the Fang family?”

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Skyrim, the top of Sword Mountain.

Chu Ge withdrew his gaze, and he detected a hint of a familiar aura in the distant sky.

That’s the breath of dialects.

It’s just that there seem to be only a few cultivation methods on the Duren Sutra!!

In the past few days, Fang Yan has only obtained a few cultivation methods.

At this moment, even Chu Ge wanted to scold him for a word of waste!

The “Duren Sutra” is a scripture that he has practiced with dozens of degrees, plus the Three Thousand Avenues-the art of Daduhua, even the great power can be crossed.

With such a dependence, it can be done in the Eastern Wilderness!

Just as Chu Ge was thinking, the sword shook at this moment!

The sword mountain shook, and all kinds of visions of the sword qi and sword intent sword domain disappeared!!

“What’s going on? Why did Jianshan move on its own? ”

“It’s impossible, no one urged the Sword Mountain, why did this Sword Mountain move?”

Three million sword cultivators in the sky fell to the earth, and they all looked at Sword Mountain in confusion at the moment.

The sword saint was suppressed, the eight sword lords stood above the firmament, and the eight thousand sword masters had different expressions, none of them urged the sword mountain, but the sword mountain at this moment was shaking.

Even the sword qi was erased.

A different breath emerged!

At the top of the Sword Mountain, the Sword Pool has been shattered, but next to the Sword Pond, there is still a statue.

This statue has existed since ancient times, even during the lifetime period, before the Kenchi.

“Well! Why didn’t the statue tremble? Even the Sword Mountain is trembling, and it stands to reason that the statue will naturally move! ”

They saw a strange scene.

“This statue of god has existed since ancient times, and every year at the sword trial meeting, we must worship this statue!”

They remembered the legend of this idol.

In ancient times, on the Innate Sword Mountain, there was a humanoid statue of the god.

This statue is three feet tall, resembling a human shape, and was appointed as a congenital god statue by the first generation of innate holy lords!

Since then, for more than a hundred thousand years, the sword cultivators of the Holy Land have been facing north of this statue.

One hundred thousand years ago, the gods changed, and seven secrets appeared.

Fifty thousand years ago, the idols changed again and limbs appeared.

Twenty thousand years ago, the statue of the god changed for the last time, and it came to life, like a statue carved by a master craftsman.

The statue of Sanzhang emitted Dao light today, shaking the Sword Mountain.

“Why did the statue of the god hundreds of thousands of years ago change?”

“The ancient books record that the first generation of the Holy Lord of the Innate Sword Sect opened a dojo here because of the appearance of gods in Sword Mountain, could it be that the gods are not this god statue?”

A sword master doubted.

The other sword cultivators all looked moved.

The light of this statue became more and more intense, and in the end, the sword mountain seemed to be shattered.

“Boom ——————————”

The eight thousand miles of sword mountain swayed, and the statue of Sanzhang suddenly moved.

The seven tips of this statue suddenly had purple smoke rising, turning into a vast purple qi across the sky.

The clouds are steaming, thousands of rays of light fall, rising into the heavens and the earth, and all kinds of visions emerge, covering the statues of gods.

In an instant, a god-man walked out from the light of the sky.

She was like a god, coming out of ancient times, and there was a divine power all over her body, which shook the heavens and the earth.

The void shook, and millions of miles away in the immortal forbidden land, there was a sacred mountain trembling wantonly.

At the top of the sacred mountain, a large picture was blazing, and dozens of sage figures appeared.

That’s the canonization list!

In the Immortal Forbidden Zone, an ancient aura permeated out, but it was shattered by the divine power of the canonization list.

Under the sacred mountain, the blurry figure seemed to be a little strange.

“What’s going on? The previous canonization list was dispatched, but it did not suppress a sage? ”

“Now, the canonization list has begun to shake again, could it be that something big has happened in the Eastern Desolate Land?”

Otherwise, how could the canonization list move twice in a row!

His figure is too blurry.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and even this sage of him has almost been erased by time.

In the immortal forbidden area, there are immortal laws, coupled with the suppression of the canonization list, the origin of the laws in his body cannot be repaired, and in a day, he will be weakened.

For tens of thousands of years, he has been weak to the extreme!

“Canonization list, canonization list, you have suppressed me for 30,000 years…”

His voice seemed a little melancholy, and then, the sacred mountains on him trembled three times.

In the undead forbidden area, deeper into the place, one after another terrifying aura looked at this place.

It’s just that not a single creature went to the sacred mountain.

They seem to be terrifying this person!!

Fear a sage who has been suppressed by the canonization list for 30,000 years! _

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