Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One - Searching for Gods
"Don't panic."
Ren Changsheng waved his hand and frowned and said, "There is a five-thunder formation for slaying demons and breaking evil spirits set up by his master outside the ridge. The spiritual energy reappears. After I strengthened it a few days ago, even if the extraordinary saints who surpassed the heavenly realm of Mati Liangshan, Baodushan, and Tiangushan arrived, they could block it for some time."
Before the changes in heaven and earth, Jing State regarded the heavenly realm as the most powerful, which was rare.
Can suppress a country and be invincible in the world!
However, over the past seven years, the world has changed and the number of masters in the heaven realm has gradually increased.
There are even more powerful people in Matiliang Mountain, Baodu Mountain, and Tiangu Mountain. They show their extraordinary power in every move, which is terrifying.
Being targeted by such powerful people, the little Soushi Temple could only tremble.
"The procrastination of Qimen Dunjia's technique is not a long-term solution after all."
Zhang Wen also said in a deep voice.
"yes."
"It's not a long-term solution."
Ren Changsheng sighed and bowed to the ancestor hall and the general temple from afar, with a guilty and disappointed look.
"I was stupid and practiced in my childhood. I have been trapped in the human realm for more than twelve years. The spiritual energy rises in the General Ridge. With the help of such divine objects as Qixia Lotus, I am just about to reach the top of the earth realm. It is not known when I can break through the sky realm and the end of the world."
Ren Changsheng clenched his fists.
Soshen Temple is located in General Ridge for many years. If his ancestors are ruined in his hands, I really don’t know how to face the ancestors below the nine springs.
At this time—
boom!
Rumble!
Roars came from the foot of the mountain, and the faces of Ren Changsheng and the other four changed suddenly—
Ask the master of Xianque, he came so quickly!
...
Under the Thunder Mountain.
Thunder clouds are hidden in all directions, lightning is flashing, thunder roars, and formations are shrouded.
Between the thunder clouds, in the formation, eighteen white-robed masters, holding various weapons and wearing vine armor, connecting them to resist the lightning lights in all directions and constantly advancing.
Thirty-six black-robed masters were behind, bent their bows and arrows to prepare for battle.
Nearly a hundred other soldiers wearing blue shirts were bent their bows and arrows to prepare for battle.
Lightning came and struck a man.
The man couldn't dodge and was hit by the lightning light, and his hair suddenly stood up. His body was stiff and he couldn't move.
"This formation is fierce, be careful!"
Seeing this divine thunder terror, someone shouted a loud reminder.
Ren Changsheng and the other four went down from the mountainside and saw more than a hundred people circulating with the formation, without seeing the decline, and felt a sense of inconsistency in their hearts.
"Senior Brother Changsheng, all the thirty-six Heavenly Gangs in the Immortal Que are masters of the Heavenly Realm. This time half of them came. The seventy-two Earth Demons also came. It seems that they are really sure to win the General Ling this time."
Ren Xiaoyao's heart was heavy.
He was like Ren Changsheng. His parents died since childhood and were taken to General Ling by his master and named Ren Xiaoyao.
Eternal life, freedom.
It embodies the Master's lifelong pursuit, but unfortunately, Master failed to wait for this great world to come and never see a trace of immortality and freedom in his life.
At present, General Ling's ancestral property is about to be lost, Ren Xiaoyao felt guilty and felt powerless again.
Compared with the Wenxianque formed by the Jing Kingdom royal family, the Sou Shen Temple has only four of them, and only Ren Changsheng has the power to fight, but it is only comparable to the thirty-six Earth Demons, and it is just the peak of the Earth Realm.
How to compete?
"The four little fellow Taoist fellows from Soshen Temple, General Ridge was born, and the world was attracted by the attention of the world. You will definitely not be able to defend such a spiritual mountain. Why not let go of the formation and join me. Using Soshen Temple's method of setting up the formation, there will definitely be a few little fellow Taoist fellows in the Soshen Temple!"
In the formation, Wenxianque's white robe Tiangang tried to resist the lightning and persuaded him.
This person is the leader of the team this time.
I am not old, and when I look closely, there seems to be a trace of royal majesty in my eyes.
It is a son of the Jingchu royal family!
"The little god searching temple has such a wonderful magic technique!"
"After taking it down, we must study it carefully."
Chu Tianhe looked at the four formations and couldn't help but feel greedy.
He was born into the imperial family, but he was always very interested in martial arts. Before the great changes in heaven and earth, he had reached the peak of the earth realm. In the seven years after the spiritual energy was revived, Chu Tianhe practiced the method of the royal family gathering, and finally broke the shackles and achieved the heaven realm.
However, it is still thousands of miles away from the divine realm above the heavenly realm.
Now that the curtain of practice has been opened, the status of ordinary people and the throne of a country is almost indifferent to Chu Tianhe.
Only Qimen Dunjia, formation prohibitions, true skills, techniques, etc. can interest him.
The technique of searching the gods and watching the Qimen Dunjia is here.
The situation in front of you is extraordinary and can be broken in one or two days. If you can persuade him verbally, you will not only save some tricks, but also avoid the ups and downs during the period.
"Shadowless!"
"General Ridge has always been my place to search the gods, and no one will let you go when you come!"
Chen Fengyu was furious when he heard this and replied angrily.
"Friend Taoist think about it carefully. With this formation alone, I can't help but ask about the immortals. The masters of the three sects are coming, so don't make mistakes."
A loud voice came from the formation, and it seemed that it was not annoyed.
Chen Fengyu was in a state of turmoil and could not speak.
...
General Ridge, deep in the forest outside Thunder Mountain.
Guanlanzi was wearing a star Taoist robe and quietly watched the Thunder Mountain and asked the master of Xianque to break the formation. Beside him, a white-haired Taoist boy was puzzled, "This formation is extraordinary, but if the teacher takes action, it will definitely be broken in a moment. Why is the teacher--"
Mou Xing looked at the teacher.
Guanlanzi looked at the formation at the foot of the mountain and smiled faintly, "Sou Shen Temple has some connection with my Star Judgment Sect. Although the old master of the Sou Shen Temple cannot be called a friend, he has a few encounters. Ask Xianque to bully a few juniors, it is just that he doesn't help him, but he can't do anything."
The Soushen Guanzun is the general of the Soushen who is the Thunder Tribe who is in charge of the ten directions of the Gods who are searching for the demons and destroying evil spirits among the five thunders of the world.
The master of the Star Sect is the star Sect General of the Five Thunders of the Lei Division.
They belong to the Lei tribe, and trace back to the ages, perhaps the ancestors of the two factions are still colleagues of the same tribe.
After the evil dragon disaster in Changqing Realm, the Central Plains land only recovered after thousands of years. After thousands of years of evolution, it turned into the situation of the seven countries, and became the current situation of the princes.
The Soushen Temple and the Singxing Sect were originally located in the Jing Kingdom, with a slight intersection of one in the south and one in the north.
It’s a pity that the old master of the Shenguan Temple did not have the fortune of Guanlanzi. Before the heaven and earth changed drastically, the General Lingshan reappeared and passed away in despair.
"So that the little sect of Soshen Temple has such a background."
The face of Taoist Mou Xing showed a look of surprise.
He was still young, and the Soushen Temple had already declined decades ago. When the old Soushen Master died, he was even more depressed. There were very few younger generations in the world who knew that the Soushen Temple was prosperous in the past. Only the older generations such as Guanlanzi knew that the Soushen Temple had some understanding.
...
"The decaying view is quite good."
"The God-Searching General in the World..."
"It's it!"
In the forest.
Lu Qingfeng stood tall, and in front of him, several scenes appeared—
One is that the four people who were Changsheng on Leiming Mountain, each with a sad face.
The second is that in the Thunder Cloud Formation at the foot of Leiming Mountain, more than a hundred people are breaking the formation.
The third is the old Taoist and the white-haired Taoist boy. All the images where the two were cannot escape Lu Qingfeng. behind them, dozens of Taoist priests lurked in the forest. Each heaven is full and his eyes are shining. It is obvious that they are also good players.
Chapter completed!