Chapter 1495 The hole cards of the seven giants of Xuanmingdongtian
The short Elder Ai had many poisonous insect patterns embroidered on his Taoist robe. He heard this and his head shrank and he was about to refute.
"cough!"
The half-step Lord of the Cave Heaven slowly opened his eyes and said:
"No need to worry. We have been practicing this cave for decades, and the origin of the world is connected with our laws. It will increase our strength to an incredible level. As long as we don't leave this cave, Jiang Taichu will not be able to kill him.
If we lose us, we will even easily destroy it!"
This old man, named Ma Rulong, was once an elder of Tianzong, above the immortal ruins. He was famous and had a high position and a powerful position. He could completely defeat a second-level dimensional world.
If Prince Qiu Ming had not discovered this Xuanming Cold Spring and wanted to build a palace for the Emperor of Xu to come out of the pass, please win the Emperor of Xu and invite him personally, he would not have come down to the world to preside over this cave.
He washed his clothes with a clean face and a very tall figure. Although he sat there, he was like a mountain, towering towering, giving people a sense of incomprehensibility.
His long gray hair draped over his shoulders, his face was cold, and the moment his eyes opened, two lightning seemed to lit up in the void. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle and falcon, and he was really as angry as a tiger.
When everyone heard this, they all said yes and their confidence increased.
Among them, Ma Rulong, the strongest, is only as strong as Shen Qiang, the leader of the Golden Crow Guard, and may not be Jiang Tian's opponent.
However, it was completely different for them to occupy this cave.
They have been practicing and sitting cross-legged here for decades, or even hundreds of years. Their mental power is connected with the laws and avenues of this cave, just like the master of this cave, who is extremely good at borrowing and mobilizing the power of this cave,
When it is relaxed and spread, it is in harmony with the entire world, and it is not different from each other. It seems that it can bring endless power in every move.
In this way, the combat power will naturally gain ten times and a hundred times. It is an ordinary Nascent Soul, whose strength may be comparable to that of the transformation of gods, not to mention that they are not ordinary Nascent Souls.
With the blessing of this cave, they were in charge. It can be said that even a true god would not dare to step on the ground rashly.
Just as Elder Wu smiled, "Elder Ai, Lao Ma is right. Even if the God-Transforming Power comes, we may be able to kill him, let alone Jiang Taichu. You, you are too timid. I'm afraid he won't dare.
Come!" When everyone laughed at Jiang Tian, they smiled knowingly.
Boom!
A earth-shaking loud noise exploded, the palace swayed, and the cold spring lake water caused a turbulent wave. Many monks were unprepared for a moment and almost fell to the ground.
"What's going on?"
All the elders were surprised.
Among the various halls in the cave, many disciples rushed out like a rainbow that penetrated the sun, stood in the void, looking around, with a confused expression on their faces, and didn't know what was going on.
This situation is rare, and there is a barrier between the cave heaven and the great world.
Although this barrier does not have space barriers and the boundary membrane is as strong as it is, it is also very stable. Without the peak strength of the Nascent Soul, it cannot be shaken at all.
Like Jiang Tian, who had taken hundreds of thousands of feet high peaks before, smashing the formation of Winterfell City to pieces, but it was impossible to destroy the barrier of the cave heaven with this.
The cave barrier is born naturally, and the power that is almost at the level of the Great Dao exists, which is indestructible, and ordinary forces cannot destroy it at all.
"Someone is attacking our Xuanming Cave Heaven!"
Among the seven giants, the only female cultivator had a slender hand. She put down the flute and looked out of the cave sky. The pleasant sound of the flute stopped abruptly.
This female cultivator has a graceful figure, delicate and stylish figure, bright eyes and white teeth, and is elegant and extraordinary.
She was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with golden crown tied hair, three thousand green silk shinings that could be seen, with curved eyebrows, long eyelashes, snowy and white skin, and her beautiful eyes contained poetry, with a kind of agility and clarity that could see through the world.
The fairy of light poetry is as her name as hers, as light as a poem, as beautiful as a dream, and has a peerless charm. She is amazingly beautiful, which makes the monks present excited and dare not look at her.
You should know that when the monks here have reached this level, they have seen too many beautiful women in the sea of people, and their hearts are different from ordinary people, and their hearts are as peaceful as rocks. For them, red pink is like skeletons and their bodies are like skins.
But her beauty is not the beauty of the skin, or even the touching face of the bones, but a special temperament. The more you look at it, the more extraordinary she becomes, it is in line with the Taoist rhyme, exuding a pure and natural atmosphere.
The fairy of Qingsi is a genius elite and is famous for her vast territory in Xianxu. She once served as the master of Prince Qiuming. Although her strength is not as good as the frontline figures such as Master and the Sword God of the Ruin Emperor Palace, she is not much weaker and has even served as the one.
Appointed as the high-priest of Baiyue Academy.
However, when Prince Qiuming became an adult, his feelings for her gradually changed, and he was not as simple as a master and apprentice relationship.
The fairy Qingsi was devoted to the Tao and went down to the world to avoid meeting Prince Qiuming. Otherwise, with her talent, strength and fame, she might have already reached the top and become the dean of the academy.
"Is this Jiang Taichu?"
The clear and beautiful eyes of Fairy Qingsi seemed to be able to penetrate all things in the world, her eyes passed through the numerous palaces, and her barriers and formations fluctuated toward the cave.
She waved her hand gently.
A golden halo was revealed in the void.
In the halo, a young man in black was poking out a finger and gently tapping the barrier of Xuanming Cave Heaven, just like a mortal who came to his neighbor's house to knock on the door.
But every time he knocked, the barrier would fluctuate violently, the mountain gate roared, and even the entire cave trembled gently. At the same time, a calm and clear voice passed through the strict barrier, and the formations were clearly transmitted to each other.
An elder, in the ears of a monk.
"Jiang Taichu, a man from the mountains and fields, came to Liting and sweeping the cave. Please go out and see you!"
At this moment, the seven giants present had their faces ashen and their eyes were furious.
"Jiang Taichu, you really dare to come!"
Elder Wu gritted his teeth, and his eyes suddenly spewed out two 10-meter-long divine flames of anger, as if they could refine stars and break the moon and burn the heavens.
"Oh my god!"
At this moment, many monks were already boiling above the ruins of Winterfell, thousands of miles away.
Countless monks knelt on the ground, all raised their heads, staring at the giant golden curtain in the void, without blinking.
The light curtain is extremely clear, and the thin part of Jiang Tian is revealed. This golden light curtain is a display part of the monitoring magic device.
At that time, the three guards of Golden Crow, White Python and Dark Crow also arrived in Beiming to observe the defensive situation here. They arranged numerous monitoring magic weapons next to the important stronghold of Xuanming Cave Heaven, which can be observed from a distance.
I saw Jiang Tian just pointed at the void and knocked on the barrier of the mountain gate. The mountain protection formation of Xuanming Cave Heaven shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.
The barriers formed by countless dark winds, blizzards, thunder and cold waves were like being bombarded by a giant hammer on the prehistoric god, sank a huge trace of a radius of 1,000 meters, as if they were unable to hold on.
"Oh my God! Jiang Taichu really arrived at the gate of Xuanming Cave Heaven!"
"This is still fake! When I traveled to Beiming, I once went to Xuanming Cave Heaven, and knew what their mountain gate looked like! That's it!"
"Isn't it said that from now on, it's at least thousands of miles apart to Xuanming Cave Heaven. Even if the Heavenly Lord flies, it will take three hours? Why is Jiang Taichu so fast!"
"Jiang Taichu is not an ordinary Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord. It is a terrible existence that can kill more than 20 half-step gods! How can we guess his magical powers? Just ten fingers spanning tens of thousands of miles
,It's not a difficult thing for him!"
Some people couldn't believe it, but some were very impressed.
It can be said that Jiang Tianguang broke through the space with this move and instantly attacked Xuanming Cave Heaven 100,000 miles away, winning the respect of many people and turning many cultivators into his little fans.
The entire Winterfell City, and even the entire Beiming World, exclaimed and boiled for Jiang Tian at this moment.
In an instant, it broke through 100,000 miles and spanned half of the Beiming world. What does this terrible speed mean, which makes many people feel distressed.
Can Jiang Tian arrive at Xuanming Cave Heaven so quickly, and can he arrive at his own sect so quickly?
The answer is certain.
This means that in the Beiming world, anyone who dares to resist Jiang Tian can kill you in just a stick of incense and cup of tea, or even a few blinks of fingers. You don’t have a chance to escape.
What is the pursuit of the purgatory of the purgatory of the underworld? It is impossible!
But kill instantly!
Thinking of this, many sect leaders, elders, and family leaders all shivered, and their hearts were cold, ten times colder than the ten thousand-year-old cold wind in the Beiming world.