"I'll be in for a while." Taiqing said.

Jing Yi's whole body was cold, as if he fell into an ice abyss. His body staggered and he took a few steps backwards. The Holy Lord Taiqing flicked his sleeves, and a divine power swept over his body, making him not fall to the ground.

The sea of ​​God forbidden, but a taboo place where even gods frown when they see it. The rumors will not be groundless and there will be some basis. Now that Taiyi enters it, wouldn’t it be a life of death?

Taishi was still bowing aside. Taiqing didn't speak, so he would never dare to get up. After all, the Holy Lord represented the supreme power in the Pure Land. To change the Holy Lord, the Supreme Elder had to hold an immortal meeting and pass half of it before it could be dismissed.

However, since Taiqing became the Holy Lord, he has made immortal contributions to the Daozong's territory and made immortal contributions. He is one of the most powerful holy masters in the history of the Daozong.

His words are naturally a matter of saying nothing, and no one can disobey.

"Elder Taishi, you go back first. As for the punishment, I will discuss it separately after this matter." Taiqing waved his sleeves and was calm.

Jing Yi looked at the endless sea of ​​divine forbidden in front of him. On the calm sea, the waves were not rising and the sunlight could not shine on it. However, the golden ocean was still bright, with golden waves fluctuating, and golden light flashing, like a drop of tears, crystal clear.

"I want to go in." Jing Yi said in a deep voice.

"Nothing." Taiqing shook his sleeves, his voice was stern, full of undeniable majesty.

Jing Yi's heart sank. If Taiqing refused, even if he tried his best, it would be impossible. Taiqing in front of him was a man who was also worthy of looking up to, a towering sacred mountain.

"Can I get closer?" Jing Yi calmed down. His personality has become more and more refined in the past few days of Daozong. If he says this in Taiqing, he may not have no chance.

But if you don't get close, you will definitely not have a chance.

Taiqing shook his head, and refused to do it either, and did not give Jing Yi an opportunity to take advantage of it. Taiqing is also a genius of a generation. How could he not know what Jing Yi thought in his heart? This time, he completely cut off Jing Yi's ideas.

Jing Yi was inexplicably moved, almost despair in his heart. Taiyi's life and death were uncertain, and he could not even get close. He felt guilty. In secret, Taishi Taijun and other elders were eyeing Jing Yi at any time and were ready to attack Jing Yi.

"Saint Lord, can I know why my master entered this sea of ​​divine forbidden?" Jing Yi asked. This was related to the secret of Pure Land. Most of the Holy Lord would not tell me, and he could only give it a try.

Taiqing frowned. This was originally a taboo in Pure Land. Jing Yi asked me and said, it was already a taboo, but he had an appointment with Taiyi first. And if Taiyi could not get out of the sea of ​​God's Forbidden, he would be the only one left in the wild peak, and it would be better not to sue it.

"The sea of ​​God forbidden is in turmoil. For the first time in millions of years, there has been a terrifying disaster inside. The calm ocean has become extremely riot. There is a great world of turmoil. Your master has to enter it to find the reason." Taiqing sighed, and the powerful spiritual consciousness in the dark will instill in this information in Jing Yi's mind.

He used the secret technique to prevent the Supreme Elder from learning that it would be the end of kindness and righteousness to do so.

Jing Yi was shocked. The sea of ​​divine forbidden is in chaos? He actually wanted to quell the chaos. Isn’t this a huge joke? What are these many Supreme Elders and the Holy Lord doing? Why do you want the Taoist Lord of Huangfeng to go?

"How long has my master been there?" Jing Yi asked.

"It's over half a day."

A chill surged from Jing Yi's body. After half a day of Taiyi, he traveled to the Yin-Yang Forbidden Area for two days. The prehistoric trial should have started tomorrow, but unfortunately, it was postponed because of this turmoil.

"Why do you want my master to go?" Jing Yi asked.

Taiqing didn't say anything, pondered for a long time, but opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, and in the end he didn't say it.

The sea of ​​God forbidden is calm on the surface, but in fact it is undercurrents. The evil place truly shows its terrifying side. Taiyi, such a genius like the eternal one, will never return, and life and death are unpredictable.

Jing Yijing stood here without saying anything or doing anything. He could clearly feel the terrifying ripples inside the sea of ​​God-Forbidden, as if shocking waves were slapped from the bottom of the sea, but they did not appear on the sea.

The golden Wang Ze suddenly had wind and waves. The calm sea surface seemed to be just the tranquility before the storm, and everything was for the storm that was too heavy.

Click!

Black lightning streaked across the sky and slashed into the sea. A huge wave rose up, and the momentum was terrifying, like a giant mountain falling down, making many elders palpitations.

As the sky became dark, huge waves in the golden ocean turned into dragons, dancing in the sky, chaotic and majestic, and suppressing the world. The black lightning was brighter than the golden ocean, but full of darkness.

A tentacle that was as big as a giant ridge suddenly caught from the sea, with black light flashing and imposing momentum.

"Form a formation!"

Taiqing shouted loudly, and the divine bell above his head was ringed, resounding throughout the nine heavens. After a shocking divine bell, the sky was shining brightly, and a divine rainbow quickly passed through the sky. Its trajectory was simply unpredictable, and it was extremely mysterious.

The divine light is dazzling and rises up in the world. If a true dragon lurking in the abyss is born, it will shock the eight wildernesses! Its power is extraordinary!

Jing Yi was horrified, as if there was a god coming to the dust. The divine light was so amazing. It crossed the sky, reaching nine thousand feet, even more amazing than the tentacle. When the divine light approached, the Holy Lord Taiqing held the sky with both hands, and the divine light was held in his hand. A wisp of light faded away, revealing the things contained in the divine light.

"It's a magic sword!" Jing Yi was surprised.

It was an ancient sword, full of ancient meaning, just like an ancient sword born at the beginning of the world, with wisps of light fluorescent energy lingering. Jing Yi knew that it was the chaotic Taoist energy!

The ancient sword is engraved with forty-nine ancient patterns, and I can’t understand what it is. It obviously does not belong to any of the current ones.

During the Taoist practice, some formation masters must understand three things, divine patterns, source patterns, and array patterns, which are the basis of formations. None of these three are connected and cannot be deployed into an ancient formation.

The divine pattern is the divine power in the formation, which complements the formation pattern and forms the right arm. The formation pattern is in its shape. The divine pattern turns the great way of heaven and earth into its formation spirit. However, there are very few people who understand the source pattern. If you do not understand the source pattern, you can also use other spiritual objects to replace it, such as some Taoist stones commonly used in the nine realms of the prehistoric world.

The Taoist stone can be used instead of the source pattern, which can be used as the source of formation power, and may even directly affect the power of the formation.

The Taoist pattern is a trace of the great way of heaven and earth. It can be branded on weapons and sacrificed to refine peerless magical weapons.

"What kind of secret pattern is that? Although it has common ground with some secret patterns in the Taoist realm, it is not entirely true, and it forms its own way." Jing Yi was surprised and looked at the sky sword, revealing contemplation.

When Jing Yi thought of another possibility, he couldn't help but feel shocked. This is very likely the foundation of the Pure Land, the magic weapon passed down from generation to generation, and the supreme Taoist weapon in the rumor.

"The Great Yan Divine Sword has 49 Taichu patterns, and its sword can be used to escape one of them, which can be perfect and flawless." Taiqing recited, and every time he knew the magic weapon in the Pure Land, he needed some rituals, which were essential.

After all, divine weapons have spirits, but there are not some inferior weapons. They already contain gods. Those who can be called divine weapons have already become extraordinary and spiritual.

The tentacle attacked, the Holy Lord Taiqing was not afraid at all, and the Great Yan Divine Sword in his palm immediately slashed. Many Supreme Elders jointly activated the divine weapon, exerting its majestic divine power, and the sword light slashed down, shocking the earth, causing a ripples in the golden ocean.

Boom boom boom boom!

Huge waves swept across the sky, slapped in the sky, making a sound of torrents, rolling like the water of a big river, endless.

Just a sword light, Jing Yi felt that the momentum around him was invisible, and gradually, he could not feel anything. Only a terrible murderous intent was left in the world.

It seems that the sword light is in the way of heaven, and he has become the sword of killing and judgment that dominates the world!

"kill!"

The Holy Lord Taiqing has the word "kill" and looks solemn. After all, the tentacle is a creature in the sea of ​​forbidden. Although it is suppressed by some kind of force, the force leaked out is still terrifying.

Bang!

The Holy Lord's Dao power was infinite. He still could not use one or two of the Dayan Divine Sword. The terrifying sword power was suppressed and directly slashed the tentacle into two. The black blood dyed the sea area, which was shocking.

Tentacles kept dancing, black blood splattered everywhere, and many elders sacrificed treasures to protect their bodies. This blood was a deadly thing for them, but Jing Yi did not have the means of protection.

"Go." Taiqing shouted loudly, and the divine clock above his head flew towards Jing Yi, hudding millions of power for him and protecting him.

Taiqing waved his hand, and a blue sky curtain fell like a waterfall, blocking it in front of him.

Blood splashed, turning into black light spots all over the sky, melting the void, burning the earth, causing a huge uproar.

Taiqing thought and joined hands with many Supreme Elders to activate the Great Yan Divine Sword. The light shone brightly, and another sword light fell, slashing the tentacle back into the sea, and a storm gradually subsided.

"How many years have this creature been dead? It has actually given birth to Netherworld Blood. It is about to turn into the God of Netherworld!" An elder said tremblingly, still in fear.

The Holy Lord Taiqing was also confused, and Jing Yi was not clear, so he didn't understand what the Netherworld Blood was. A faint sigh echoed in the space of Sumeru.

The immortal in the book finally spoke!
Chapter completed!