Sanxi Prefecture has been a sect for hundreds of years, and there have been countless amazing and talented Qi Refiners. It is precisely because of these Qi Refiners that Sanxi Prefecture has gradually grown from an unknown small Qi Refining Sect to what it is today.
The leader of the Southern Qi Practitioners.
These Qi masters who have left a profound mark on the history of Sanxi Prefecture will all have their memorial tablets set up and placed in the Patriarch Hall after their ascension to immortality.
Now that the Ancestral Master Hall was destroyed, these geniuses from past generations appeared again, all looking at the young man in black shirt over there.
"You are so bold, you actually dare to destroy my Sanxi Prefecture's Patriarch Hall!"
A sound came down from the clouds like thunder, and at the same time, there were thunder rolling in the clouds, and countless arcs of electricity spread.
One after another golden thunder rolled in the sea of clouds, like one after another ferocious golden dragon, roaring non-stop.
The sky above the entire Sanxi Mansion is now filled with thunder.
Those sky thunders are criss-crossing, as if they have formed a huge thunder net here at this moment. The scene looks so vast that it is probably absolutely difficult to find in the world. .??.
One of the tall figures walked out from among the many figures, stretched out a hand and reached into the sky, and the thunder and lightning on the sky suddenly gathered towards him.
This was a sight that stunned everyone present.
And as those golden thunders fell into the world, the figure was gradually seen clearly. It was a middle-aged man wearing a green robe, with a white face and no beard, and a purple gold crown on his head.
Looking at that person, not knowing who it was, he suddenly said, "This is... Master Yingshan?!"
Yingshan real person?
Few monks today can remember this name clearly, but for the lineage of Qi Refiners, these four words are an existence that can hardly be ignored.
Yingshan Zhenren was the master of a certain generation in Sanxi Mansion, and was the undisputed number one Qi practitioner at that time. He started practicing in Sanxi Mansion, and set foot in Wangyou in just a short period of time. After that, it only took him a few
He reached the end of Wangyou at the age of 18 and became the number one genius among the Qi Refiners of that generation, even outside of the Qi Refiners.
Among the Qi practitioners of that generation, no one was higher than Master Yingshan. Among the Qi practitioners of the same generation, Master Yingshan was like a big mountain. Standing there, no one dared to say that he could climb it.
Master Yingshan is proficient in almost all Qi Refiner's secret methods, and even developed several secret methods among the original Qi Refiner's secret methods.
In the history of the Qi Refiner lineage, he left a mark of great significance.
And here
Among the phantoms of the Qi Refiners from past dynasties, Master Yingshan is the one who takes the lead and takes the lead in taking action, showing great power.
More and more Sanxi Mansion disciples gathered and looked up at the lakeside, all with tears in their eyes.
Today may be the most difficult moment in the history of Sanxi Mansion, but at such a difficult moment, their teachers and ancestors did not sit idly by. Even though they were no longer in this world, they still stood up at this moment.
But the young man who was shrouded in thunder that day just silently pressed the handle of the knife and kept looking at the Yingshan Master who looked like the ancient thunder god at the moment.
Taoist monks are best at thunder techniques, but their methods seem to be different from those of Qi Refiners.
Chen Chao raised his head, and the thunder above his head had already illuminated the sky.
"You're already dead, why are you jumping out here?"
Chen Chao exhaled a filthy breath, and the lightning suddenly fell like a thunderstorm, completely engulfing the young man in front of him in an instant.
Everyone at the lakeside looked at the top of the mountain, their eyes widened. At this moment, the mountain peak where the Sanxifu Patriarch Hall was located was submerged in lightning. It was so powerful that no one present could escape from that terrifying power.
Liang Jinjin clenched his fists tightly, and his nails inadvertently penetrated into his flesh, and his hands were filled with blood in an instant.
But this woman seemed unaware of the pain and just stared at the mountain with worry in her eyes.
Master Zhuyue had a panoramic view of this scene.
She already had some conclusions in her mind.
This scene lasted for about half a quarter of an hour. Zhang Nanting, who was already dying, was half-kneeling in the forest on the mountainside, muttering, "The ancestor appeared and killed the traitor..."
The words have not yet fallen.
The lightning all over the sky suddenly stopped, and then a sword light that was brighter than the thunder suddenly bloomed on the top of the mountain, as if between heaven and earth, starting from the top of the mountain, a long line of snow-white gold quickly began to pull the heaven and the earth.
The first thing to cut off was the lightning that had flooded the top of the mountain.
In the vast thunder light, this long line was torn apart in an instant.
Divided into two, each does not know each other.
Master Yingshan, who was in the shadows all over the sky, suddenly frowned. Perhaps even he didn't expect it.
After the young man was submerged by the lightning that filled the sky, not only was there no body left, but he was also able to cut through the lightning.
As the lightning was cut open, a black figure rose up from the gap. Perhaps it was too fast. When the black figure rose up, it also brought a piece of lightning with it, which looked like a golden streak.
ribbon.
But in fact, the lightning that had reacted was now chasing the black shadow rising from the ground.
Master Yingshan's expression did not change, but his mind drove the golden light to follow the black figure, like a long golden dragon, opening its huge mouth to swallow the black figure that kept rising into the sky.
But the young man who was blown by the strong wind held Yunni in his hand and just slashed towards the sky with a knife. The terrifying sword directly tore open the piece of golden light, and then slashed away several silent shadows along with it.
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The thunder light behind him was chasing after him, but Chen Chao remained unmoved. After holding out the knife to shatter the thunder light that filled the sky, he turned around and killed Master Yingshan. .??.
Master Yingshan's figure remained motionless, but a strong wind suddenly rose up behind him and blew toward Chen Chao, causing Chen Chao's figure to sway in an instant.
Master Yingshan pulled out a willow leaf that he found somewhere out of the wind, and took a look at it.
One leaf blinds the eyes.
The scene in front of me suddenly changed. The sky and the earth began to lose color at this moment, turning from colorful to black and white.
Even the golden dragon that was chasing after him slowly changed from golden to black and white at this moment.
Chen Chao narrowed his eyes, turned around and slashed at the black dragon's head with his sword. When the sword went down, the majestic sword energy was like a surging river, continuous.
In today's world, in terms of the abundance of Qi, I am afraid that no one in the younger generation can rival Chen Chao.
"Thieves, trying to prove the Tao with force is nothing more than a small way. How can you still try to challenge the Tao of Heaven?!"
Master Yingshan narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him. It is difficult to describe the monk's disgust for him, but it is common. Facing the man in front of him who has demolished the Sanxi Prefecture's Patriarch Hall, it is difficult for Master Yingshan to have any favorable impressions.
After Chen Chao chopped off the black dragon, he turned his head and let a strong wind blow his clothes loudly.
"When can you, a dead guy, say that you represent the way of heaven?"
Chen Chao snorted coldly, clenched Yunni tighter in his hands, and then mocked, "If you are really so great, how can you stand by and watch?"
Are you watching me demolish your ancestral hall?"
"you……"
Master Yingshan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "If I were still alive, how dare you, a vulgar man, be so arrogant?"
Chen Chao clicked his tongue and said, "Why, Wangyou is so arrogant at the end of his life? Who isn't?"
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In a black and white world, sound cannot be transmitted to the outside world, otherwise people's jaws would drop in shock after hearing this sentence.
Is this young man really at the end of his career?
"What is there to be afraid of when Wangyou ends up?!"
This time it was not Master Yingshan who spoke, but the other phantoms. Their voices were very messy. It was probably not just one person who spoke here.
Instead, several people were talking at the moment.
Chen Chao raised his head, only to miss a word.
"oh."
After saying these words, Chen Chao's figure flashed past, and Master Yingshan's face changed slightly, because at that moment, he could hardly notice Chen Chao's figure.
When he saw Chen Chao, he was already in front of him.
A flash of sword light arrived immediately.
Master Yingshan stepped back, and the light of the sword passed by, causing ripples in the black and white world.
However, Chen Chao, who had forced Yingshan Master back with a sword, did not take advantage of the situation and pursue him. Instead, he came to the shadows and suddenly thrust out a sword.
The terrifying sword light instantly wiped out a shadow.
Then countless black and white lines suddenly emerged in front of Chen Chao, wrapping around his wrist. However, before he could completely control Chen Chao, Chen Chao's other hand grabbed those lines, pulled hard, and directly stretched them out of the void.
The outgoing lines are torn off.
Chen Chao had a cold face and chopped the faceless shadows into pieces one after another before Master Yingshan could react.
In the end, only Chen Chao and Master Yingshan were left in front of him.
"it's your turn."
Chen Chao glanced at the cloud mud in his hand. There was no blood on it, and the handle of the knife did not turn white.
"I went to Macau to store manuscripts. After I came back, a bunch of authors got the flu. It was really uncomfortable. I just forced myself to write a chapter today. Of course, I promised to update it today, but I really didn't achieve it. I'm sorry, everyone.
Be more tolerant, kneel down and thank me, kneel down and thank me."
