Chapter 707: The royal family's picture is poor, and they both impact the body
Jade Emperor Mountain, Xuantian Sect
In the main hall, the Shoujing Taoist man held a blue elixir in his mouth, which was filled with a rich fragrance and was not dissipated.
His face became more and more rosy, and his white hair gradually turned black, and his hair was full of vitality.
"Qionghua Banquet, everyone's attention, the nine evil paths gathered, and the royal family changed. It's indeed a good time." Shoujing closed his eyes slightly, and his spirit controlled the soul, Dharma appearance, and physical body, slowly united, and placed his knees in front of his knees.
Writing an ancient book
The handwriting on it can be seen faintly, as if it tells the life of the Jade Emperor, the Great Heavenly Lord, and stays on the page of the appearance of the gods, echoing the Central Emperor's statue, if inspired.
"Qingyu brought back the Bingpo's Ground Milk and devoted all his strength to the sect. In six months, he finally achieved refining. Just when the Emperor Star is shaking, it will be the time when my Xuantian Sect will become glorious again."
Outside Xuantian Palace, the Taoist Shuzhuo held the box of the Time Sword
The eyes were unprecedentedly fierce, and the disciples of Xuantian Sect also guarded the mountain gate and did not attract others' attention.
Buzz ~
As if there is and without a gap, the green and green sword worshipped in the ancient box flows with waves, connecting the world, changing thousands of ways
Shendu, in Yulin Garden
Accompanied by the old emperor's words, the young young people became eager. After all, they were still struggling in the enlightenment period, so this kind of fortune to perfect their own path is naturally hard to come by.
"Which immortal god will leave behind the stele without words that can make up for one's own path and improve the method?" Wang Teng thought in his heart. Such a magic weapon would not be unknown in the heavenly court that year.
However, his cultivation level of the Sixth Heaven of the Outer Scene is now unable to end after the emperor spoke. He can try it until the Qionghua Banquet is over.
However, judging from the current situation of the royal family collusion with the evil demons, it will most likely change, and there is a chance.
"Is the emperor so generous this time?" After being shocked, everyone around him looked hot and eager to try. The "Monument without Words" is a secret treasure of the royal family, priceless and never allowed outsiders to observe.
A stone tablet flew out of the old emperor's hand and landed under the platform. The stone was grayish white, simple and old, with fine cracks. There was no word on it, and there was no pattern, but it felt as deep as the sea, and it was hard to see its bottom.
It's indeed a treasure!
"Each person, one cup of tea." As soon as the old emperor finished speaking, the talents who had not dared to leave the scene before left their seats, almost in line.
People from all the top families were half happy and half frowned slightly, not understanding why the emperor was suddenly so generous.
But the younger generation is naturally full of enthusiasm and ends up trying
In the end, Meng Qi created the greatest vision with the one-sword-free monument.
The gray-white stone tablet slowly cracked. With the sound of cracking, the cracks became longer and deeper.
"???No! You cracked it open?" Wang Teng's eyes twitched. Little monk, don't make such a big noise. That thing is of great significance to the Dharma body.
He felt very distressed, but fortunately, the sound of breaking stopped after a few breaths. The stone tablet was not divided into two, and it was still deep, but the gap was deep and long. Compared with it, the fine traces on the monument were like the difference between a stream and a river.
Everyone was stunned. Since the stele without words appeared, this was the first time that such a performance was taken away by the mad sword. There was no doubt that the leader was won by the mad sword.
"Cracks...I wonder if they can be repaired in the Ninth Heaven?" Wang Teng's thoughts gradually faded, his eyes crossed the stele without words and slowly fell on the old emperor's body.
His appearance is getting older and he has lost serious humanitarian power, and it seems that he has deliberately transferred it out.
After a quiet time, the old emperor spoke up and gave Meng Qi a glass of wine, and then said, "The third question is, in the world of martial arts, build a country with martial arts, no matter how much you understand and have a higher mindset, it will eventually be brought to actual combat. Yulin Garden has an illusion formation, but
It is a valley, a mountain, a dangerous place, and can make the contestants free from the times of crisis. If anyone wants to fight, they can enter."
"This battle is a chaotic battle, and the person who was sent out by the formation is the leader."
Cui Qingyu pondered and said, "Although there is a formation to protect and escape, if there is interference, it may be half a beat slower. They are all talents, and it is a pity to leave it here."
The old emperor laughed and said, "Since Cui Qing's family is worried, I will let go of the ban and let you all attach a ray of breath to your nephews, pull it out at the critical moment, and with the formation itself, it will be foolproof."
Cui Qingyu nodded slightly and had no objection anymore.
"Be careful when you go in and sharpen yourself." Wang Teng patted Qi Zhengyan's shoulder, leaving his breath and knife intention.
If there is any change at that time, you can inspire the knife to protect yourself and use your breath to escape from the illusion.
"I know." Qi Zhengyan took a deep breath, and his eyes also had a sense of fighting spirit rising.
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Outside the palace, Doumu Yuanjun had already finished talking about the past, closing his eyes to a secluded place, as if he was sensing something.
Suddenly, just as the illusion unfolded, she opened her eyes and whispered to herself, "It's started..."
"The Jade Emperor Tianzun's message has arrived. The old emperor's humanitarian power has been severely lost and it is suspected to be passed on to others. In addition to Zhao's situation, he inferred that someone in the royal family was going to attack the Dharma body." The expression of the Master Miaodao of Qingyuan moved slightly and sent Wang Teng to come.
informed of the news.
Doumu Yuanjun thought about it, contacted the action of the myth Nine Heavens Thunder God and said, "I suspect that the myth is also involved, and the Emperor of Heaven may appear; let's stay in Biyou Palace first and tell the Heavenly Lord that if there is a change, it would be better if there is a
The Dharmakaya man suppresses it.”
The True Lord of Miaodao of Qingyuan nodded. If there was no news from the Jade Emperor Heavenly Lord, they would not have noticed this time, and naturally they would not have notified the Lingbao Heavenly Lord.
But since you have noticed the traces, you must make complete preparations
At this moment, in Yulin Garden, white mist rose, covering rivers, lakes, mountains and forests.
Then, the white mist disappeared, and everything seemed to return to its original state, but if you look carefully, the void swayed slightly, like a wave of water, everything in front of you seemed to be here, not here.
The old emperor leaned back slightly, leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the sky without waves.
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Northern Zhou, Changle.
Gao Lan sat in a carriage, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and looking at the sparkling lake in front of him.
"I don't know who invited me to come here, why did she have her relics?" He looked cold and looked down upon.
At this time, a figure walked out from the forest beside the lake, as elegant as a fairy, with white gauze coming out of the dust, and its appearance was difficult to describe.
The woman in white veil was free and easy, and whispered, "Come comes and ends when fate goes, 'she' is indeed dead."
Gao Lan glanced at Xuannv deeply, didn't say anything, and walked side by side with her.
Both of them were quiet and had already circled the lake without realizing it.
At this time, Xuannv said unintentionally, "Where is your Holy Emperor Demon Order?"
"I gave it to him after the disillusionment demon. Anyway, I am useless." Gao Lan recalled the past and couldn't help but sneer, "I have to thank it too. If there is no such thing, how could I secretly prove the truth and get out of trouble.
go."
Gao Lan said yellingly, Xuannv stopped talking, Gao Lan was also silent, and the two of them circled the lake again, each splitting their own things, and neither looked back.
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The Great Jin Shendu, within the imperial palace.
Zhao Wuyan held half a token inlaid with gems in his hand, and the dark yellow and dark gold color around him changed continuously, and his aura was very terrifying.
Outside his door, the Zipeng God Captain Liu Shengming stood quietly, looked for a while, then turned around and walked towards the Tai Chi Hall.
At this moment, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the sky above the gods sank like night, only the autumn rain was continuous, and there was no lightning and thunder.
With the palace as the center, the gods suddenly lit up golden light, covering all places. The golden light was like smoke, and you could see the fields of the world, the smoke and lights of cooking stoves, the fishermen and woodcutters farming and reading, and the martial arts monks.
They change unstablely, roll and condense, turning into golden auras, like real dragons with teeth and claws, coiling over the palace.
The Holy Emperor Demon Order in the hands of King Zhao Wuyan of Qi floated in the air, absorbing the integrated true dragon energy like a whale swallowing the sea, and then produced a series of auspicious clouds and landed on Zhao Wuyan.
Zhao Wuyan showed the appearance of the lord behind him, wearing a flat crown on his head, an imperial robe, a face like a dragon, a real dragon wrapped around him, a sword in his hand, and a golden seal on his palm. This is his "Son of Emperor's Dharma Image"!
The Dharma image moved forward, overlapping with his body, like an illusion and reality, slowly blending. Zhao Wuyan's expression was silent, his eyebrows and beards were all open, and he danced pale, and the dust of time was gone.
The center of the dark clouds became darker and darker, as if something terrible was brewing.
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How can the gods hide such changes from the powerful people in Yulin Garden?
Cui Qingyu's face changed. He was about to investigate the source of the matter. Suddenly, he felt the light and shadow change, and the illusion array expanded rapidly. The entire Yulin Garden became dark and isolated from the world!
The restriction flashed brightly and indifferently, blending into the void, a group of top families had some insights and all of them projected their eyes on the old emperor on the Central High Platform.
He leaned against the back of the chair, his old and slack face showed a little relaxation. Sima Shi stood beside him under the numerous restrictions to use it to fill the core of the formation operation.
"I saw the picture, it's true." In the midst of anger, Wang Teng smiled abnormally, as if he had encountered something big happy, which made everyone around him feel confused.
Wang Siyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he faintly noticed something, but there was no real clue, but he just guessed it secretly.
"You guys, don't be impatient. Wait for a moment, and the formation will be resolved." The old emperor smiled, looking fearless.
What a character Cui Qingyu, he has linked all the things that happened before. "It's you! You are the one who colluded with Luo Sect and Mie Tianmen, and took away the Holy Emperor Demon Order! You want to help the King of Qi condense his Dharma body!"
He was suddenly cheerful. No wonder Sima Shi and Zhao Wuyan joined forces before, but he didn't even touch a hair from the Luo Sect.
Even if it is right to focus on attacking the strongest Doumu Yuanjun, it is not so! Because I had preconceived that the royal family could not cooperate with the evil demonic Taoist such as Luo Cult, which is famous for rebellion and subversion, Cui Qingyu subconsciously ignored this point.
The faces of the powerful men of the aristocratic families changed slightly, each holding weapons, his breath rose, and he was ready to break the formation directly.
At this moment, the old emperor laughed and said, "Dear, many of you are still breathing on your nephews. Even if you are not worried about their safety, you must consider the backlash of the formation."
Of course, with your strength, you can only trouble you with one cup of tea, and hurt you slightly, but one cup of tea is enough."
"Your Majesty, it is a good thing to condense the Dharma body. The general of the Jin Dynasty completely overwhelmed the sect. Why are you so nervous?" Cui Qingyu said calmly.
The old emperor suddenly laughed loudly, as if he heard the funnyest joke in the world: "Haha, if it comes out openly, will your Cui family allow the King of Qi to condense the Dharma body? It would be fine if it were not for Cui Qinghe. Under the pressure of the sect, everyone here is here
I know the general, but Cui Qinghe has been born for so many years. I believe that no one in the Qing family wants the royal family to appear in the Dharma body and truly rule the world!
The prince is too qualified and cannot succeed to the throne. The powerful royal family members are closely monitored for refining sentient beings. This is called enjoying seeing their success? King Qi had reached his own limit many years ago, but he was a few steps away from the Dharma body to refining sentient beings.
The power of yours is watched by you, and you cannot cross the rules, let alone break through the pass in the end. Therefore, I abandon myself and transform the power of sentient beings to the King of Qi. Even if it backfires, my life will not last long, and I will be willing to do so!"
"I have been suppressed for too long. The imperial Dharma body has been broken, but the Cui family has produced a purple-qi Cui Qinghe. This is the biggest clamping and variable." Wang Teng watched coldly, without any method of adding it to it.
In his opinion, the old emperor believed that as long as the King of Qi successfully attained the Dharma body, all major families would compromise and give in. There were Northern Zhou and Western Regions outside and sects inside, and they would make wise choices.
If it fails, the Cui family is not ready, at most it will worsen the Zhao family's situation, which is naturally worth a bet. But unfortunately, this is far more than aristocratic sects in this great Jin Dynasty, but also myths and fairylands...
At this moment, the strong men from major families looked depressed, and they didn't expect that the old emperor had planned for so long.
"Impact, the bigger the better, the more powerful and evil masters you attract, the better." Wang Teng's smile became colder and full of fun.
The royal family, King Qi of Zhao, condensed his Dharma body, naturally gathered the eyes of the world, and the nine evil paths were mixed in, and myths and immortal traces were also hidden. Taking advantage of this breakthrough, the leader of Xuantian Sect, Taoist Shoujing, attacked the Dharma body, was too fewer.
Obstacles, no one can stop them!
Even if you react and want to stop it, it will be too late and it is a foregone conclusion.
At the same time, in late autumn, the two places of Suzhou and Hangzhou are full of mist and rain, and thunders explode from time to time and dark clouds are full of time.
On the Jade Emperor Mountain, a vast area was filled with electric arcs, and it did not seem abrupt during this misty and rainy season.
In Xuantian Palace, the statue of the Emperor of Heaven is shining brightly, as if it was the source of thousands of paths, suppressing the entire hall without any fluctuations leaking out.
"So, is there someone in the royal family who is also attacking the Dharma body? I'll ask you to attract the world's attention for me." Taoist Shoujing looked up at Shendu, remembering the words of his disciple Qingyu, and couldn't help but smile slightly.
He pinched the seal with his hands and recited the scriptures quietly. His body lit up with shiny waves, covering every inch of the palace. There was a long river rushing, an emperor who was in charge of the vast world, and there were ancient times and vicissitudes of time.
One after another, the Dharma merges and condenses, and turns into the Heavenly Emperor Dharma that governs the three realms, majestic and noble, and supreme honorable
Outside the hall, the ancient box in front of Taoist Shuzhuo's knees trembled slightly, and the green and green sword inside seemed to have recovered, shaking out layers of waves.
"Senior brother, I finally took this step without distraction; the day when my Xuantian Sect's Dharma body is achieved is the time to clear the cause and effect of myths; today, no one will intervene!" Taoist Shouzhuo showed a ruthless face.
He took a deep breath, opened the box directly, took out the long green sword respectfully, held it in his hand, and glanced around.
The sword light is mottled, and time is like a torch. As soon as it appears, it makes the surroundings appear with a strong sense of illusion and intertwining. Time is going against the current, everything is going backwards, rolling backwards
Reverse the beginning and open up the future
The Godly Soldier of the Heavenly Emperor, the Time Sword!
In Xuantian Palace, under the statue of the Emperor
Taoist Shoujing's expression became more solemn, his eyes shining brightly, as if he was about to burn, and silver-white light was evaporated all over his body.
The Emperor of Heaven took a step forward in the Dharma, wearing a flat crown, an imperial robe, and his face was like a knife, cutting an axe and chisel. He was the same as the Taoist Shoujing. He held a long sword in his hand, revealing the impermanence of time.
The Dharma image moves forward, overlaps with his body, and blends with the soul and gradually merges with each other.
"The heavenly beings are sent and sent from heaven and earth, and those who surpass them are becoming immortals..." Taoist Shoujing looked indifferent, fitting with the position of the emperor, and the years have become immortal. He has reached the time to rush to the pass.
The three positions of divine body and body are integrated into one. If this can be achieved, you can ascend to the position of human and immortals and achieve the Dharma body.
And at this time, the capital of Shenlin, outside the Yulin Garden
There was a wave of ripples in the sky, and at some point there was a figure, tall, wearing an imperial robe, a sky crown, and a mask covered with a face.
The mask of the ancient emperor!
The mythical Emperor!
The mysterious Emperor of Heaven!
This person was about to take a step, but he seemed to sense something. His eyes suddenly became distant and vicissitudes, and he looked straight towards the direction of Xuantian Sect.