After being 'persuaded' by Qu Weiqing, Qiu Fengbao's inner anger was suppressed.
He raised his eyes to look at Chen Lingxu and snorted coldly: "The Tianzhen Sect is so majestic. The ancient ruins are about to be opened today. I won't argue with you."
"When things stabilize here, the Taiqing Sect will definitely come to ask for an explanation."
Finished.
Qiu Fengbao snorted coldly, and before leaving, he glanced at Tang Ming high in the sky.
"Shura, they are probably targeting you."
Chen Lingxu's eyes were cold and he secretly sent a message to remind him.
"Isn't that good? I'm eyeing them anyway."
Tang Ming laughed.
He looked up at the Dandao Thunder Tribulation high in the sky. After so many strong men inspired the aura, disrupting the spiritual energy of the world and causing violent fluctuations, the aura between the Emperor Mountain and the Dragon God Tree became lowered.
certainly.
The biggest factor is the Alchemy Thunder Tribulation. The Qianyuan Creation Golden Pill has been brewing for a long time. It is a top-grade spiritual pill. The power of the heaven and earth caused by it is extremely powerful, enough to suppress the inner aura of the Dragon God Tree.
And the Emperor's Holy Mountain is not the real thing, it's just a fantasy that was left here many years ago.
"Guarding the ancient soul is among them."
Tang Ming's eyes sharpened.
now.
The spiritual energy in the sky was surging crazily, huge whirlpools of spiritual energy emerged, winds and clouds surged, and the vast aura swept across the entire land.
"What a strong pressure."
"It's about to open, the ancient ruins are about to open!"
"I don't know what secrets are hidden here."
"I can feel that there must be a bloody storm here."
"Haha, we monks are going against the will of heaven, why should we be afraid of risks? Those who look forward and backward will never go far."
Many monks around him looked excited.
Especially those strong ones were extremely excited, rising into the sky one by one, spreading their powerful souls.
Tang Ming landed on the peak, looked at the disciples of the Qingming Sect around him, and said in a serious voice: "Remember, no one can be trusted except yourself in the ancient ruins. Wherever there is an opportunity, there will be a great crisis, so be careful.
"
Everyone nodded solemnly.
finally.
As a violent sound erupted high in the sky, the whole world trembled at the same time.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
In the distance in the void, an unparalleled blood light condensed into a sky-reaching axe, which suddenly struck down.
"Crack!"
The entire world was directly torn apart by the blood light.
In an instant, an extremely powerful law of space swept out and enveloped everyone present. It was okay at first, but as the law of space rolled back, ripples appeared in the void, and everyone was surrounded by
An ambiguity appears
cracks, and then swallow them all.
Wow!
In an instant.
The Tianling Palace residence, which was originally crowded with people, suddenly became empty.
All the monks within a radius of dozens of kilometers disappeared, and even many low-level monks who were watching the fun from a distance and did not want to enter the ruins were forced to get involved.
The world was dead silent.
It wasn't until a while later that the void suddenly trembled in the distance, and one after another the top powerhouses used their souls to explore and scan the field carefully.
These are the souls of ancestors of various sects and hidden old monsters. They seem to want to see if there are any clues left in the ancient ruins.
suddenly.
"Zheng!"
In the distance, a clear sword screamed.
At the same time, a purple-gold sword light shattered the void.
Whoosh!
Two auras that were far more terrifying than other souls came to this place. Feeling these two auras, the other strong men became solemn and prepared to retreat quietly.
"Now that you're here, why bother leaving in a hurry?"
A majestic voice sounded.
The purple-gold sword light condensed and transformed into a majestic middle-aged man wearing a purple-gold robe. He was the Purple Feather Immortal of the Zixiao Sect.
I saw him reach out and grab it.
Wow!
The void shook, dark clouds suddenly formed above the head, purple thunder shot out like fountains, terrifying power swept across the entire place, and a ban was laid.
"Purple Feather Immortal, you, what do you mean?"
An old voice sounded somewhat uneasily.
"It's not interesting. I just feel that many fellow Taoists have strange auras. Jing Qing and I want to get acquainted."
Immortal Ziyu said lightly. As he spoke, he glanced at the direction from which the old voice came, and said calmly: "Just like your Tianwu Sect, it was the first sect in physical cultivation a thousand years ago, but now it has become a second-rate sect, but you
This Tianwuzong ancestor is still alive, and his strength is
Reaching the realm of transcending tribulation is really surprising.”
"Chu Muyu, why don't you come out and meet me?"
Thunder burst out from the eyes of the Purple Feather Immortal, and there was a crackling sound in the void.
Thousands of meters away, a towering mountain peak suddenly exploded.
"Bang!"
An old man with gray hair and wearing ancient training clothes soared directly into the air from the center of the mountain. His aura was as calm as the Tianshan Mountains. He was quietly suspended in the sky, but he gave people the pressure of Mount Tai.
Ancestor of Tianwuzong.
Chu Muyu.
Eight hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Tianwu Sect was extremely powerful. He could resist the catastrophe by relying on his physical strength. However, it is said that he later underestimated the power of the thunder tribulation and was killed by the thunder. Eight hundred years have passed since then.
Year.
Who knows.
Not only is this ancestor of the Tianwuzong still alive, but his strength has already reached the level of overcoming the tribulation.
He can be regarded as a reclusive old monster.
Zheng!
A clear sword cry sounded in the void, and the sword energy transformed into a handsome young man in white clothes with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, Immortal Jingqing of the Taiqing Sect.
"The Baiyue Sect suffered the annihilation of the sect six hundred years ago and has long since disappeared. Why are ancient ruins reappearing now?"
"Why, aren't the resources of Baiyue Secret Realm enough for you, Guo Haisheng, to squander?"
Jing Qing waved her sleeves, and an extremely sharp flying sword condensed and pierced into the depths of the void.
Wow!
Deep in the void, a white light suddenly flashed, and a crescent moon flashed past, finally turning into a man wearing a white moon costume with a gloomy face.
The old monster in the White Moon Secret Realm, Guo Haisheng.
The ancestor of Tianwuzong, Chu Muyu.
These two are both old men who have "fallen" long ago. Even the top sects have probably forgotten these names.
But unfortunately, his identity was still discovered by the two immortals.
The atmosphere in the venue was a bit strange.
Quietly, several obscure soul fluctuations tried to converge, but it was already too late.
"Ancestor of Fengling Sect, Liao Kai, please stay."
"Chun Yangzi of Tianyang Mountain, please stay too."
"There is also Wei Zhuo in the Blood Spirit Secret Realm. You don't need to use secret techniques to escape in front of me. I have already locked you.
"..."
In an instant.
As the two immortals waved their hands, a hidden old monster revealed his true identity.
These people's faces were extremely ugly, and at the same time they were filled with regret.
They regretted that they should not have come with their true bodies, let alone show traces and be captured by the immortals. No, there were several hidden old monsters in the scene who just came in the form of their souls. After seeing this, they all
The ray of his own soul exploded on its own, without giving him a chance to reveal his true identity.