In the Holy Church headquarters, which had been silent for some time, the Holy Pope closed his eyes and meditated, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
"Thousands of peaks are approaching with holy energy, and thousands of mournful pine trees are sounding."
The trumpet sounded, and the Holy Pope suddenly opened his eyes, and the scroll suddenly spread out in front of him.
The sacred text of the Holy God is sung from the mouth of the holy pope, "In the holy world, the enemies are driven away, and the cat is the sky; the mud is covered with dirt, and the moon is bathed in frost; the conquests and slaughter are purified, and the good is purified; the twin stars fall into the orbit, and the war horses cry for reins; the wisdom is great.
Floating in vain, ponds and cities cover tombs; boats and rivers are crossed with blood, and carts walk on fleshy hills; after suffering, the butterfly finally sheds its pupa; the ladder to heaven is about to appear, and hell welcomes the light; all the people come to visit, and all the souls look up to it."
"My holy religion, God, Sutra, will open the passage between heaven and the enemy. How can suffering and empty space be considered great? How can my holy religion be respected?"
At this time, I heard the Qingliang poetry trumpet sound again.
"The barriers are curved and built, the green leaves are penetrated by the frost. The dragon's shadow is separated by the brush, and the phoenix is waiting for the phoenix to fly near the pond."
Xu Fengnian was dressed in white and looked like a banished immortal.
"Have you finally arrived? Mr. Shaoyang." The Holy Pope stood up and looked at the newcomer with an imposing manner.
Despite all the heavy pressure, Xu Fengnian still did not change his humorous nature, "Oh my, Red Sheep Pluto, you have such an attitude when you meet me, it really goes against the way of hospitality."
"Hospitality, hahahahaha..." The Holy Pope burst into laughter, causing great changes in the sky above the Holy Church and making the saints frightened.
"The guest changes with the host. But you are not a guest."
"I am indeed not a guest."
The Holy Pope went straight to the point, "Tell me what you are looking for."
"It seems that the purple spirit evil root that has been tempered will be of great benefit to your body." Xu Fengnian started a riddle.
The Holy Pope said proudly: "If I came here for Zi Yao Celestial Dynasty, then you should not have let me leave the Bloodshed of God from the beginning."
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Do you think I came here for the Purple Heavenly Dynasty?"
"Isn't it? The memory left by the Earth Soul Priest, Zi Yao Celestial Dynasty can be said to be..."
At this point, the Holy Pope was suddenly startled and suddenly realized: "That's it."
The Holy Pope, who understood Xu Fengnian's (Shaoyang Jun) plan, couldn't help but sneered: "Shaoyang Jun, aren't you afraid that you will self-defeat yourself? What will you do if all your hard work is destroyed by me?"
"Once a dynasty reaches its peak, corruption will breed. This is a common problem of dynasties. Only powerful foreign enemies can prevent them from slacking off."
Xu Fengnian didn't show a trace of embarrassment and said with a smile: "What's more, since I have given you full authority over this matter. You naturally know how to grasp it, so why do I need to say more?"
"Humph!" He snorted coldly in reply, and the Holy Pope asked about other matters, "The realm of desire is about to emerge, I believe you have already prepared a countermeasure."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Don't you think that the most sinful god in the sky is the Lord of the Sixth Heaven of Desire Realm, the one who can most destroy Buddhism?"
"Stop, I have heard your crackling calculations." The Holy Pope already understood what Xu Fengnian meant.
Xu Fengnian clasped his palms together as a Buddhist salute, "Oh no, if it's really unlucky, then I can only 'cross the sea of dharma'."
"You can leave." The Holy Pope didn't want to see Xu Fengnian anymore, so he formally issued an order to expel him.
"Goodbye, Red Sheep Pluto." The purpose was accomplished, and Xu Fengnian left the Holy Cult as he had come, without disturbing anyone.
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On the road to the sky, the solitary and awe-inspiring cloud peaks outside the dust can only be seen as a unique furnace, looking up to the sky.
Snow falls in the wind, creating a unique climate.
Leng Hanfu, who sent the spiritual pearl to the Buddha's hometown, walked slowly and said, "The road to heaven is ahead. I'm looking for the sword's place."
Just when Leng Hanfu stepped into the range of Tongtian Dao, the wind and snow suddenly stopped, and the jade sand floated in the sky.
"That's wrong." Leng Hanfu noticed something was wrong and accidentally touched the ice and snow with his left hand.
The ice and snow melt immediately upon contact. It is actually a hidden move in the snow, and the sword energy bursts out to intimidate those who enter the realm.
Seeing the condensed rain disintegrating thousands of sword energies, Leng Han imbued himself with Yuan Gong, and the water curtain surrounded him, blocking all layers of sword energies.
The snow turns into swords and interweaves into a dense sword network, constantly attacking those who come.
The sound of banging and banging was intertwined on the Yuanshi, and not a trace of water ripples could be seen.
Leng Han's Fu Zhen Qi has an endless supply, and he is not afraid of the sword Qi at all. He is within the Qi shield, resisting the sword Qi, and enters the Heavenly Path step by step.
"Here we are." After arriving under the oven, Leng Hanfu jumped up and used his extremely light skills to enter the Heavenly Path.
Entering the interior of Tongtian Road, you will see a lava lake in front of you. The stone bridge on the lake is divided into three parts, leading to three mysterious stone gates.
Leng Hanfu landed on the stone bridge and immediately used his kung fu to suppress the Red Furnace Sword Qi in his body.
"Just now when I was resisting the sword energy in the snow, there seemed to be a surge of heat in my body. It must be the effect of the red furnace-pointing snow mentioned by Chaos King Fei Shou."
Suppressing the heat in his body, Leng Hanfu looked around, but he caught the familiar sword intention remaining in the air, "This is the Heavenly Path..."
The sword's will was connected to the gods, and a peerless sword fight suddenly appeared before Leng Hanfu's eyes.
"One Sword Immortal Kneels"
"The sword looks at Qian Qiuchen"
The swords fight, and the glory rises.
One person has no sword in his hand, and his sword intention is soaring to the sky, "Boy, your sword skills are not bad, but it's a pity that your sword intention is still lacking."
One of them has a sword in his hand and is extremely arrogant, "I will give you some advice when you are better than the sword in my hand."
When the sword is drawn again, it will be stunning and stunning.
The shapes of the two people kept changing, intertwining, fighting with swords at extremely fast speeds, and the sound of weapons was loud and clear, interweaving into a wonderful sword music.
"Ping~"
"ping"
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"Two-Sleeved Green Snake"
"Sword destroys eight desolations"
The green snake on the sword looks like a swimming dragon. One sword cuts through eight deserts. The intersection of the two swords shakes the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon dim.
"Then again, it's time to decide the winner."
"Same feeling."
"The sword opens the gate of heaven"
"The realm of objectless transformation·The instantaneous shadow and divine focus·The first appearance of the spiritual mountain·Seeing the clouds from the top·Finally seeing the sword of the original intention"
The sword opened the gate of heaven, the sword of the original heart, and at the moment when the two swords clashed at the extreme, there was a crisp bang.
White light swept across the entire scene, and when he came back to his senses, Leng Hanfu had returned to reality.
"It's really a shocking sword fight. After saying goodbye to the academy, Master Li's swordsmanship has taken a further step. So the result of this sword fight must be..."
Just when Leng Hanfu was admiring, one of the three stone gates of Tongtian Road made a strange sound, "Jie Jie Jie Jie..." Poor baby, wanted to find his mentor, but he didn't know that he was already dead.
Dead body."
Hearing this, Leng Hanfu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your Excellency, who is..."
A strange voice inside the stone gate replied: "They are just poor people imprisoned by Yi Qixing."
Leng Hanfu was on guard, and asked eagerly: "You just said that Master Li is dead. What happened? And why are you trapped here?"
The person who made the strange sound saw Leng Hanfu take the bait and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Li Chungang won the sword duel, but lost his life and died in a sneak attack by Yi Qixing. I learned a special ability a long time ago.
Unexpectedly, Yi Qixing found out about this technique, and immediately locked him up in Tongtian Dao, intending to force me to learn how to practice the strange technique."
Leng Hanfu didn't believe a word of what Shimenai said, "Really?"