After a while, a tall figure came from the Taoist platform. His body was tall and majestic, like a mountain standing tall. He was wearing purple robes and silver armor, jade belt and bronze shoes. He was indescribably heroic and majestic. As long as he went to that station, he was like a mountain.
It gives people a feeling of insignificance like a tall sword mountain.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Lu on your successful career!"
The Chongming realm disciples who had been waiting for a long time under the Taoist stage bowed and saluted one after another.
The tall figure's surname is Lu, and his name is Zhenwei. He has a sixth-level Peak Realm cultivation level. He is the first protector of the Chongming Realm. He is the well-deserved leader among the many contemporary geniuses in the Tiangang Sect. In terms of strength, he can rival Hua Xueyang. Mo Wen is also the leader.
The person who is most likely to get the chance of Taoism in this earth box event.
I saw Lu Zhenwei walking from the Taoist platform. His tall and tall body was as straight as a Taoist mountain moving sideways. Every step was a secret, and his body was trembling wildly.
This is a manifestation of the power of spiritual thought being tempered to its ultimate state.
When he reached the foot of the Taoist platform, Lu Zhenwei stood the big sword on the ground, as if the God of War was lording over the world, making people unable to think of him in the slightest.
"It's just a ten-thousand-layer cloud-locking formation. Lu can break it whenever he wants. There's no way he can achieve success in his Taoist career."
His words were filled with conceit and domineering connotations.
Then he showed a bored expression and asked: "Today is the primary election day for the earth box event. Has anything interesting happened recently?"
The fellow disciples in the Chongming Realm under the Taoist platform all praised that the Ten Thousand Layers Locking Cloud Formation could only be considered "mere", but this was a large training formation jointly provided by many of the great masters of the Panshan Academy.
He actually said he could break it if he wanted to, which was really crazy.
The disciples did not dare to say anything. At this time, an old man with silver beard and hair came forward and respectfully replied: "Brother Qi, in the past two days, many contemporary geniuses in the sect have successively developed the ultimate spiritual power.
Nothing is born, but there is only one thing that is most eye-catching."
"Say it!" Lu Zhen said powerfully, his voice like thunder rolling from the sky, shaking in all directions.
The old man with silver beard and hair replied: "Two days ago, Feng Jueyu, a disciple of the Three Lords, had a conflict with Mo Wen of Huangyang Peak in front of Tianqi Cave. The two fought for a moment with the power of their spiritual thoughts, and they were evenly matched."
Speaking of this, the atmosphere on the platform became extremely subtle.
Nowadays, who doesn't know how domineering the disciple of the Three Lords who suddenly showed his prominence is.
He first appeared on the demonic battlefield like a sudden appearance, and slaughtered dozens of contemporary geniuses of the Night Demon clan with his fourth-level cultivation.
After coming back, he went into seclusion in Bagua Pavilion for several days. When he came out of seclusion, there was a magnificent celestial phenomenon where the moon rose over the sea and the stars shone brightly.
Now, the disciple of the Three Masters, whom Hun Bao Tower calls the most talented person in the world of gods today, has once again faced off against Mo Wen in front of the Tianqi Cave with his Fourth Transformation Realm cultivation, and he did not fall behind.
Every move of this person is like a legend, shocking the world and making people unable to stop paying attention to him.
But after Lu Zhenwei heard this, he didn't take it seriously: "The Disciple of the Three Lords is the little guy who once became famous on the battlefield of the Demonic Alliance?"
"It's him."
The corner of Lu Zhenwei's mouth raised, and his eyebrows were disdainful: "Only in the fourth level, he has dominated the world. Mo Wen is really useless. It's hard for me to regard him as an opponent."
After saying that, Lu Zhenwei pulled out the big sword, put it on his shoulder, and said arrogantly: "Don't worry about the demon-slaying master, Hua Xueyang, from now on, there will be no contemporary genius under me, Lu Zhenwei.
"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhenwei disappeared on the spot, but as he left, there was a loud bang, and the huge Taoist platform hundreds of feet high behind him collapsed, turning into a pile of rubble like a hill.
With every move he makes, he destroys heaven and earth.
All the disciples were dumbfounded.
…
Lieyan Mountain, Burning Ancient Road...
The bottom of the bright and shining magma lake is at the bottom of the Burning Ash Ancient Road. This lake is called Burning Ash Lake, and it is the only place where the source of the majestic fire system in Tiangang Sect is stored.
It is said that throughout the ages, more than a hundred types of fire origins have gathered here.
At this time, in the burning lake that could melt all things, a young man slowly emerged from the bottom of the lake.
As its divine body left the lake, strong magma flowed downwards along the extremely beautiful muscle lines on the torso exposed to the air.
By the side of Burning Lake, an old man slowly opened his eyes as deep as the stars, and two beams of gaze as bright as the morning sun fell on the young man.
When the young man came ashore, the aura of lava seemed to have been evaporated, showering down bright and dazzling flames, and finally turned into a flaming rainbow garment to cover his body.
Looking at the young man again, his long hair falls shawl down his shoulders, like a curtain of divine sunshine, setting off the magnificent glow of his flaming rainbow clothes.
"Chier, you are finally out of seclusion!"
The old man Xingyuan by the lake had shining eyes, and he wrote the word "satisfaction" when he looked up and down.
"Teacher, when does the primary election start?" the young man said, but his eyes were not on the old man.
"After a while, it will begin..." the old man replied.
Immediately, he saw that the young man flipped his palm, and a ten-meter-diameter lava vortex appeared in the Burning Lake along with the power of his spiritual thoughts.
In the whirlpool, heat waves surged, lava floated, and a halberd slowly emerged, with a fire dragon derived from the power of burning embers flying around the halberd.
Burning Ember Halberd!
The old man's eyes shone brightly, and his expression was filled with excitement: "Children, you have finally completely refined this treasure. This moment is the right moment for you."
The old man was very satisfied and sighed: "With this halberd alone, you will be unrivaled among the contemporary geniuses in the First World."
Zhou Yang is another leading figure among contemporary geniuses in the Tiangang Sect. He was as famous as Hua Xueyang, Mo Wen and others many years ago.
"The first heaven? Teacher, I think I am enough to be proud of the ninth heaven now."
…
Thunder Courtyard, Haiting Rift Valley...
Gloomy dark clouds cover the sky, like a huge gray sky covering a long, narrow and steep rift valley.
The thunder inside was like a sea, roaring loudly, as if a catastrophe was taking place here.
The thunder of the Xunfeng with its striking blue light, the mysterious and unpredictable six-pathed thunder, the torrent of lightning from the sky, the flame of heavenly fire that burns up all the wasteland - there are dozens of kinds of divine thunder power from heaven and earth, just like the vast ocean.
Generally, they are intertwined and swarmed toward the center.
Over the years, Tiangang Sect has had many secret blessed places, such as the Wanyun Dao Platform in the Chongming Realm, the Burning Ember Lake under the Lieyan Volcano, and so on.
Haiting Rift Valley is also one of them.
The essence of the world's thunder system gathered here are all alien species from heaven and earth, chaotic and violent, like a place of disaster.
But at this moment, so many thunder spirits and lightning spirits are all one person.
In the center, Qing Yunyi was bathed in the infinite thunder and raised his fist to kill the thunder.
Thunderbolts as thick as buckets of water continued to explode on his body, or were shattered by his fists, like a catastrophe killing him.
A bolt of thunder exploded, paying the bloody price. At this moment, Qing Yunyi's clothes were completely torn, and his body and skin were covered with horrific wounds.
But he turned a blind eye.
"ah……"
Amid the violent and excited shouts, Qing Yunyi, with disheveled hair, looked like a madman, punching and punching again and again.
As he fought desperately regardless of life and death, the surging blood power like a tsunami increased steadily. After a while, the pair of eyes that were once as bright as the sun and the moon were completely covered by a thick scarlet
replaced.
At the same time, the unhappiness in his body was completely suppressed by the strong and powerful blood energy.
Whoosh!
A blood cloud appeared above Qing Yunyi's head, like a scarlet blood sword thrust straight into the air. In an instant, the heaven and earth shook together.
The scarlet blood sword tore apart the thunderstorms that were pouring down from the sky. Then, Qing Yunyi stood up from the ground, rushed out of the Haiting Rift Valley, and came to the edge of the cliff above the rift valley.
The sky is still gloomy, as red as blood.
Standing on the edge of the cliff was a middle-aged man. He was tall, burly and strong, with a curly beard as dark as black and flowing in the wind. His aura was as deep as the ocean.
Hanhai Xianzun, a nine-level expert, it is rumored that if Tiangang Sect had not only had nine elder seats since ancient times, Hanhai Xianzun would have been on the elder's seat long ago.
This is a figure whose cultivation, background, fortune, and talent are not weaker than those of the sect leader Xu Lu and the Sword Master Elder Wang Daolin.
At this time, the master and the disciple were at odds.
Seeing that Qing Yunyi's aura surged, and he seemed to have a power that was comparable to the forbidden power, Hanhai Xianzong was not happy.
Instead, I felt gloomy and sad.
"Unexpectedly, you succeeded after all."
Mr. Hanhai was silent for a moment, and sighed heartbrokenly: "Although I have asked you to use the Evil Blood Pill and various thunder spirits to forcefully open the door to the Blood Desolation and suppress the stronghold in your heart, in the end, it can only treat the symptoms and not the root cause.
"
"The power of such a taboo can only suppress your heart for a while. If you cannot solve your heart problems as soon as possible, it will become a serious problem in the future."
Mr. Hanhai was deeply regretful.
As a disciple, he had a lot of talent and good fortune, but he unexpectedly suffered two big losses at the hands of Feng Jueyu.
As a result, the heart disease becomes tired and solidified into a block.
Originally, there was a high chance that this barrier in my mind could be removed by slowly grinding it out.
But we happened to arrive at such an important moment as the Earth Box Festival.
Qing Yunyi was not willing to be suppressed by Feng Jueyu, but also wanted to win Daozang at the Earth Box Festival. As a last resort, he used the Blood God Pill to forcefully open the gate of the blood wasteland, and used the blood energy in his body that was already extremely powerful and far beyond ordinary people.
The power is completely unleashed.
It's called stimulation, but it's actually more like an overdraft.
Qing Yunyi was born with extremely strong blood and energy, and there were only a few of them in the entire spirit world.
Now that the door to the Blood Wasteland has been forcibly opened, it can naturally temporarily suppress the barrier in his heart.
But, it can only be temporary.
If we don't meet the great opportunity to break through the barriers and close the gate of blood waste again, we will end up seeking death in the future.
To put it bluntly, this is a taboo method that no normal person would use.
But he couldn't wait any longer.
Bathed in the sky wind, Qing Yunyi could not look as handsome as the handsome gentleman he once was.
Now he has disheveled hair and looks like an evil ghost. He could even be called a vicious demon who came out of hell.
Listening to the teacher's sigh of regret, Qing Yunyi's eyes were scarlet and he said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, as long as the disciple obtains Daozang, he can naturally close the door to the blood wasteland and remove the barriers in his heart. Of course, before that, Feng Jueyu must die.
Under my fist."
After saying that, Qing Yunyi stood up from the ground, seemingly ignoring the rules of the surrounding space, and shot into the distance.
In that direction is Hongliu Peak and Juxia Palace.
…
The primary election for the Earth Box Festival is about to begin, and phenomena like the above are frequently happening in the major caves of Tiangang Gate.
One after another, contemporary geniuses who have been in seclusion for many years have broken out, and one after another, the beauties of heaven who once shocked the world, have re-entered the world's sight. These scenes all foreshadow the event that shocked the entire world.
The box event is so grand.
Mountain rain is about to come, and the heaven and earth are restless.