At least, this is the case for cultivators in the wilderness of the Great Northwest. They have never seen more than a thousand immortal officials take action at the same time, because no one in the Great Northwest dares to openly oppose the Immortal Dynasty, let alone these immortal officials.
Or the Dharma Master, there is no one in the northwest who is powerful enough to deserve the help of more than a thousand Dharma Masters to encircle and suppress him.
In addition to the more than a thousand Dharma Masters, there are also more than a hundred hundred-kalpa old men. When they act, they are like stars twinkling, which is dazzling and breathtaking. Among the stars, there are thirty Dharma signs of great sun light.
The surroundings are illuminated brightly, and the vast power envelopes everything here. The colorful spirits of nature change unpredictably, like natural storms, and as terrifying as disasters and catastrophes.
confusion!
Absolute chaos.
What is shocking is that in the pavilion, the man in white and the ancient breeze are still sitting on the stone bench, pouring and drinking.
His expression remained unchanged.
The clothes were not moved.
The hair has not grown.
His brows were not furrowed.
Eyes did not blink.
It was as if the overwhelming celestial arts and magical powers of more than a thousand immortal officials at this moment were not encircling him. Not only did they not use their spiritual power to resist, there was not even the slightest reaction. He had not even glanced at it.
Why!
Why should he?
Is it difficult for him to prepare to use his so-called physical body to carry the sky full of immortal arts and supernatural powers?
I don't know.
No one knows.
It's too late, it's too late.
Just when everyone was staring with horror and panic, everything stopped.
Yes.
Everything, everything, is still.
Whether it’s the heaven-filled fairy arts or the heaven-filled magical powers.
No matter it's an official with over a thousand immortals, an old man with hundreds of calamities, or a noble from the Immortal Dynasty.
Even the earth is cracking, the storm is howling, the thunder and lightning are thundering, the nature is changing, the magical powers are gathering, the light of the sun is covering everything, and the guardian stars are guarding the immortal officials.
The colorful spirits of nature are going crazy.
Everything is still.
It's as if time has stopped passing.
quiet.
It was eerily quiet.
No one has ever seen such a strange scene.
There are no old monsters who have been practicing for thousands of years.
There is no power of reincarnation.
Not to mention them, not even Su Hua, who was the Mysterious Girl of the Nine Heavens in her previous life.
She looked at the inexplicably frozen scene in front of her. The stunning face had an expression of astonishment, as if she had seen a miracle.
She knows that her powerful magical power can make people freeze instantly.
But it was an immortal power, and Gu Qingfeng didn't do it, and he didn't even use his spiritual power.
There is also a mental method that can also make people freeze instantly.
And Gu Qingfeng did not use any spiritual means.
There is also the power of great creation, which can also make people freeze instantly.
However, Gu Qingfeng did not use any great power of creation.
He did nothing.
He was just sitting there with his legs crossed in boredom, pouring himself a drink. Why did all the immortal arts and magical powers in the sky, and all the immortal officials who took action, inexplicably stopped.
She also knew that Gu Qingfeng's existence was mysterious and weird, but she never expected that it would be so mysterious and weird to such a shocking and terrifying level.
This scene is like a painting.
It's more like a weird painting.
Because everything in the painting is still, only the ancient breeze in the pavilion is still drinking.
Not everyone among the immortal officials is still.
There were also seven or eight people who just stood there blankly, including Lord Xun, Deacon Bai and several other Xingyun officials.
They were not stopped, not because they were powerful or powerful, but because they did not take action, that's all.
But at this moment.
They also didn't move, it wasn't that they couldn't, but they didn't dare. They opened their mouths, stared, and didn't even dare to breathe.
"Every one of you has cultivated the Dharma of the Yuanshen. There are even many hundred-kalpa old men among you. You have already gone through more than half of the path of cultivation. You are only one step away from becoming an immortal. In that case, why do you still want to enter the immortal dynasty?
, to be an immortal official."
When Gu Qingfeng's voice came, there was still no emotion or joy, it was very bland, as if he was talking to himself.
"Is it for that so-called immortal guardian light seed?"
He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and when he stood up, he stretched hard, walked out of the pavilion, and reached out to touch a sharp sword technique.
I don't know who performed this sword technique. It looks like a silver needle of ice and soul, but its power is extraordinary.
This sword is called the Eight Extremes Ice Soul Great Divine Power. It contains three hundred and seventy-two mysteries of water, more than four hundred mysteries of yin and soul, and more than six hundred mysteries of wind and frost. It can be said to be a very brilliant magical sword technique.
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Gu Qingfeng reached out and touched the still sword technique in his hand, played with it, and said: "Can a small seed really make you soar on the road of spiritual practice? How rare is it to successfully survive many tribulations and become an immortal?"
As he spoke, he pinched it with two fingers, and the eight-pole ice-soul magic sword technique containing all kinds of mysteries disappeared in an instant.
"You have been practicing for a long time. You should know that there are no shortcuts on the road to practice. You should also know that the more shortcuts you take, the more disasters you will endure in the future."
He then looked at the immortal arts and supernatural powers that filled the sky, and said: "Even if you really become immortals with the help of a small seed in the future, you will only be a false immortal, with only the name of immortality but no reality of immortality. In the end, you will still be an immortal."
It's all in vain, now you still have room for redemption, at least you still have many choices, but in the future, there will be no other way for you but to disappear into ashes, just like this fairy art and magical power that disappeared into thin air."
After that, I saw him waving his hand, but there was no brilliance flowing, no spiritual power surging, and no magical powers. I only heard a crackling sound, and then, all the fairy arts and magical powers filled the sky.
The smoke disappeared inexplicably, and all the magical powers were like this, without exception.
"Cultivation is not easy, and life is even more precious. To reach your level, each of you has put in so much hard work, let alone experienced many lives and deaths. I will not kill you today, not because I am kind-hearted, nor because I am soft-handed.
, but because it is pitiful, but it is not you who are pitiful, but your family, your relatives, that's all."
Turning around, Gu Qingfeng poured himself a glass of wine with a flask, raised his head and drank it all. Then he changed the topic and shouted coldly: "But... you can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living crime. If you do something, you have to bear the consequences of doing it."
I'll have to think about the price in bed in my next life. I'll think about your parents, your children and grandchildren, and then you'll do it for me!"
As soon as the voice fell, Gu Qingfeng turned around and waved his hand, the wind and clouds changed color, thunder exploded, and the void exploded.
Bang!
One person suffered from bleeding from all seven orifices, his soul and Dharma collapsed, his mind and body collapsed, all his meridians were severed, and he fell to the ground.
Then, another person, ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people, and in an instant, more than a thousand immortal officials all bleed from their orifices and fell to the ground stiffly.