The heavens begin from Pingyang City

Chapter 243 Nine Nether Cracks Chunyang Sword

The two people in the air didn't care about the people below. The figure in the purple imperial robe punched out, and the 365 gods in the acupoints around the body burst out with light, as if they formed a large array of stars around the sky. The starry sky was constantly shaking, and there was almost heaven and earth. The power of overturning.

The figure in Xuanpao opposite him raised his hand in the face of this vast punch, and a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram containing the principles of heaven and earth appeared between heaven and earth.

The moment the Tai Chi Diagram appeared, it immediately filled the entire sky, covering the starry sky formed by the emperor's robed figure. It was like a big mill, spinning and pressing down on him.

Looking at the black and white Tai Chi diagram that contained the Yin and Yang Dao, and feeling the Taoist principles contained in it, everyone couldn't help but have an idea in their hearts. It was indeed a pure Yang banished immortal.

boom

The two collided, and the world became silent. Then a strong energy storm spread, and the space continued to vibrate.

puff

The purple-robed imperial shadow spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards in an instant, and the bright starry sky was obliterated by the black and white Tai Chi diagram that filled the entire sky.

However, the moment the purple-robed emperor's shadow flew out, it seemed as if he had used some secret treasure, and his figure instantly disappeared into the sky.

At this moment, everyone who was looking at the sky absentmindedly suddenly noticed that the gate of the inner palace in the distance was emitting a dim blue light.

Then, several fragments turned into streams of light and merged into an illusory door.

The inner palace of Dongyang Beppu is opened!

An idea appeared in the minds of everyone present, and then they saw the door merged with a few streams of light suddenly solidify, becoming a real door, and slowly opened.

Heavy, slow, and carrying the vicissitudes of history, a breath that seems to have returned from the long river of time appears in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, everyone present, whether it was Meng Qi, Jiang Hengchuan, Wang Siyuan, or Gu Xiaosang, were all attracted by the slowly opening door.

Meng Qi, Jiang Hengchuan and others were looking forward to whether the treasure in Dharmakaya Villa, which had caused the storm in Maoling, would be worthy of the war between the major forces.

Wang Siyuan and Gu Xiaosang narrowed their eyes slightly, seeming to confirm some of their conjectures.

But the next moment, everyone except Gu Xiaosang couldn't help but stare.

When the door opened, it was not the so-called fairyland or treasure, but a dark, centipede-like twisted crack in the void, which was constantly tearing apart the void and expanding its scope.

Through the cracks, the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, and stars are vaguely reflected in everyone's eyes, as if there is another huge world behind it.

At the same time, as the cracks expanded, a terrifying, filthy and evil aura filled the air, bringing with it a feeling that the whole world was being corrupted. It instantly overwhelmed everyone's hearts and made them shudder.

Looking at the crack in space in front of him and feeling the evil aura, Qi Zhengyan's eyes flashed red, a dark magic mark loomed between his eyebrows, and his whole temperament suddenly became extremely tall, as if he was the lord of the world.

At this time, everyone's attention was attracted by the space crack in front of them. Only Gu Xiaosang and Wang Siyuan glanced thoughtfully at this ordinary disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect, with a thoughtful look in their eyes.

After a while, Wang Siyuan's low voice sounded: "Jiuyou."

His voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears very clearly in this quiet environment.

Meng Qi suddenly woke up. Is this the legendary Jiuyou?

Before he could finish his thoughts, an unimaginably huge hand appeared from the world behind the crack, directly grabbing the space crack, as if tearing it apart and increasing the scope of the space crack. .

There was no trace of light on this palm, and it showed an extremely pure and evil black color. The moment he appeared, he dispersed the evil black energy behind the crack, allowing everyone to see part of the scene behind the crack.

It was a long river across the void, turbid and bloody, flowing quietly, with no trace of where it came from or where it was going.

At the same time, with the appearance of the giant black palm, a black sun was rapidly approaching the crack, causing the void to collapse under pressure, as if the end was coming.

Obviously the evil spirits from Jiuyou want to open this space crack and descend into the real world.

As for Meng Qi and others in front of the crack, the moment the dark palm appeared, their bodies and souls were shocked by the extremely terrifying pressure. Their bodies were unable to move, and their souls' perception became sluggish. At this moment, the void seemed to become Out of the cage.

Dongyang Beppu was completely plunged into darkness. It was not that there was no light source, but that all the light was thrown into the gaps and rushed towards the black sun.

What a terrifying Nine Nether Demon!

A thought emerged in Meng Qi's mind. He felt as if a huge mountain was being pressed down on his body as this coercion descended. His bones, muscles, and internal organs were creaking under the pressure, as if they would melt at any time. It's a puddle of meat.

‘Brother Jiang, haven’t you finished fighting yet? If you don’t come, Xiaomeng, I will go to see the Buddha.’

As soon as the thought came up, a clear and clear cry sounded, like the cry of some kind of holy beast of heaven and earth, with some kind of law of heaven and earth, which instantly dispelled the chill in everyone's hearts and restored everyone's spirits to normal.

The next moment, a hazy green light lit up, shrouding everyone around and turning into a simple and vicissitudes of Xuanwu shadow.

The aura of Xuanwu Shadow is vast and sacred, like one of the four poles of heaven and earth. The surroundings seem to be filled with the prayers of endless gods, demons, and all living beings, faintly changing the laws of this world.

With the appearance of the Xuanwu Shadow, the pressure of the Nine Nether Demon was completely dispelled, and everyone's bodies and spirits returned to normal, and they looked at the Xuanrobed figure standing in front of everyone.

Looking at that figure, Meng Qi felt an unprecedented sense of peace of mind. He looked at the giant palm behind the crack with a hint of pride on his face, "Young master, I also have a backing!"

"A divine weapon, and it doesn't look like an ordinary divine weapon."

Looking at the robe above the mysterious figure in front of him, and feeling the mysterious Dharma emanating from it, Wang Siyuan whispered with a hint of thinking on his face.

However, there was no surprise on his face, as if the magic weapon that could serve as the foundation of a top force in the outside world was not taken seriously by him.

Although Gu Xiaosang's eyes moved slightly, he did not show any surprise at the appearance of a magic weapon on the opponent's body.

As the person who is optimistic about it, Gu Xiaosang will not show any surprise even if a peerless magic weapon appears on his body, let alone a magic weapon.

She just looked at the figure in Xuanpao in front of her, and then at the young monk not far away. Her eyes turned slightly, showing a thoughtful look.

Jiang Yao looked at the crack in the Nine Nethers in front of him, felt the terrifying aura emanating from the black sun, and understood that this was something he couldn't deal with.

Even if the opponent is suppressed by the rules of the real world, he is definitely not inferior to the strong Dharmakaya.

However, Jiang Yao was not helpless. He stretched out his hand, and among the surprised eyes of everyone behind him, a small sword exuding the true meaning of Yang He appeared in his hand.

"This is."

Seeing this scene, a thought emerged in everyone's mind, the object of Dharmakaya.

Wow

The waves of Jinshui suddenly rose and turned into waves of more than ten feet, surging forward, making everyone watching the waves look excitedly at this wonder of the world.

Under an old locust tree, an old man who was carving a wooden statue put down the carving knife in his hand and looked intently at the waves of the Jinjiang River in front of him. It seemed that nothing could disturb him.

His eyes were full of nostalgia, recollection, and sweetness, as if he saw a certain figure in this wonder of the world.

At this moment, he suddenly sighed and was about to pick up the ordinary black sheath sword beside him.

But the next moment, he stopped his movements and murmured: "Brother Chonghe Dao."

After he finished speaking, he turned his attention to the wonders of Jinjiang River in front of him.

In Dongyang Villa, under Meng Qi's surprised gaze, the small sword in Jiang Yao's hand flew out, the void tore apart, and a sword light exuding the energy of Yang He struck down.

The sword light was not dazzling, but it had a feeling of overwhelming the world, and it instantly occupied Meng Qi's entire mind.

His thinking could not keep up with the changes in the sword light. He only felt that with the appearance of the sword light, the surrounding world was instantly changed, turning into a sunny and gentle land.

When the sword light disappeared, Meng Qi's thinking returned to normal, and he discovered that the twisted void crack in Dongyang's inner palace connected to Jiuyou continued to shrink, and finally dissipated completely.

"The True Immortal of Chuyang."

Looking at the Xuanpao figure in front of him, Wang Siyuan smiled softly.

‘It turns out to be Chuyang True Immortal of Chunyang Sect, Brother Jiang’s master! ’

After hearing Wang Siyuan's words, Meng Qi and others immediately understood the owner of the sword just now, and the thought arose in their hearts that this should be the case.

Jiang Zhiwei stared blankly into the air, her eyes slightly fanatical, as if the sword strike just now had touched her sword practice.

After a while, she came back to her senses and whispered in her heart: "As expected of a person on the Heavenly Ranking, True Immortal Chu Yang, even if he is not as pure a swordsman as her master and Mr. Lu Da, still contains such The perfect way of swordsmanship! ’

Looking at the small sword that had returned to Jiang Yao's hand, Meng Qi's eyes were bright, with a hint of envy: "This thing can actually allow Dharma Body to help at any time. If I could have one, wouldn't it be possible for me to walk sideways? Why worry about reincarnation?" Task, look back and see if you can borrow it from Brother Jiang. ’

On the other side, as the Jiuyou Crack disappeared, the scene of Dongyang Villa also appeared in front of everyone, making everyone come back to their senses.

Among them is a simple stone room with only a stone bed and a stone table. It looks extremely simple. It can be seen that Dongyang Shenjun may be a Taoist sect who does not care about unexpected things.

At this time, Meng Qicai discovered that Jiang Hengchuan and Gu Xiaosang had already disappeared using their own methods.

‘As expected of the demon girl of Luo Jiao, maybe he also has something similar to Brother Jiang’s hand that can make Fa Gao take action! ’

Thinking about this, Meng Qi and others took a few steps forward, came to Jiang Yao's side, and saw clearly what was in the inner palace.

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