The woman sat on a sand dune, sitting like a man with a heroic temperament at the border pass, she was unusually tall, even when she was sitting, she had a majestic attitude.
She had witnessed the spectacular picture of someone fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation Purple Thunder with her own strength, and even if she herself was the world's top Qi Cultivator Grandmaster, her heart could not help but sway.
After she followed the man to this place, she saw the Heavenly King Law of the Bronze Master Ancestor, the sword qi close to Huang Qing's dying Earth Immortal Sword, and Qi Xuan's birth and final dissipation.
For the appearance of Qi Xuanjiao, she is a little more enlightened than everyone in the world, cultivators, the word karma is like a layman who is riddled with diseases, and the illness is like a thread, Qi Xuanjiao or Lu Zu If he wants to continue to cultivate the Tao without hindrance, he must come up with a "result", and the bronze ancestor who is an immortal has completely gone to the grudge, as for why Qi Xuanjiao, who was born in one gas, threw the bronze ancestor to Guangling Dao, she guessed that it should be related to Huang Sanjia, if the latter can make up for it, it may not be impossible to return to heaven.
And Huang Qing's death at the hands of Xu Longxiang, who had ascended to the realm, was unexpected, but reasonable.
In her opinion, Wang Xianzhi, who has suppressed the rivers and lakes for sixty years, is of course unreasonable with the fists of this old horseman, but Xu Longxiang's talent is not inferior, and even more unreasonable than the one in the distant sight.
Even if Huang Qing's qualifications, mentality, and strength are among the top martial artists, it is still too early to meet Xu Longxiang, who does not hesitate to burn jade and lead down the heavenly thunder, and it is almost the same after he really becomes a sword immortal.
Due to Qi Xuanjiao's sideways intervention, the situation did not fall to the north, but the momentum of the building was still difficult to stop.
The woman in white had a complicated expression and grabbed two handfuls of sand with both hands.
She hesitated whether to make a move.
She and the Six-Bead Bodhisattva of Nalanda Mountain are now on board the thief ship of Beiliang, each with their own secret demands, the latter is hoping to use the Beiliang Iron Horse to dominate the Western Regions, and even in the future, they will be able to spread the Dharma in the Central Plains unimpeded.
Compared with the women's Dharma King, the Guanyin Sect does not have so much utilitarianism, the original intention of the calm of the Tai is nothing more than "mending the sky", the ancestor of the sect once passed down the four-character proverb of "the sky is tilting to the northwest", and later after her master's lifelong painstaking study, directly to the realm of pedantic heaven and man, but only to come to the vague conclusion that "the northwest clouds and the sky break the mouth, and the air is poured into the earth, just as the sea water pours into the rivers", the peace of the Tai can only take one step at a time, if Bei Liang is really the culprit, then the Guanyin Sect as the current ally of Bei Liang, had to defect on the verge of battle, but this secret hidden deep in his heart, Tantai Pingping never met that person frankly.
If you don't want to, you can't.
Yutai calmly looked into the distance, the fifth heavenly thunder was about to fall, and the man was ready to attack after quickly taking a breath of fresh air.
Before that, he tried to stop Xu Longxiang from going to the north, but he was soon targeted by the thunder above his head, and he had no time to care, so it was impossible to make unnecessary responses.
There is a lot of helplessness in the world, and there is no doubt that he is unwilling, even if he is the one who carries the four heavenly thunders, he cannot be an exception.
If you have a heart, you can understand it at one point.
Although he hadn't been reminded of anything, he had been informed of his thoughts.
She sighed, no longer hesitated, and raised her arms like wings.
The fists were pressed together, and they slowly pulled out a distance, and the yellow sand spilled from between the fingers.
The yellow sand is sprinkled, the grains are distinct, and they hover in turn.
The waterfall falls in the sky, its spray is like a pearl, its pouring is like practice, and its sound is like a piano.
The mysterious picture that appeared in front of her was only a few steps away, not spectacular, but absolutely shocking.
The Guanyin Sect has two secret weapons, which make this sect overwhelm the qi practitioners of the Northern Fulong Sect, one is the land immortal map that almost overturned Xu Fengnian's boat in the gutter, and the other is the Yuejing Heavenly Mirror that is more and more only known for its name, which is aimed at Yuxiu Zhongling between heaven and earth, making it difficult for it to surpass the Heavenly Dao Thunder Pool and be bound within the rules.
The latter appeared for the first time in hundreds of years, and it happened to be not long ago when Yutai calmly tested Xu Longxiang, but at that time, the talisman moon mirror was drawn by two drops of green water falling out of two lines.
It was also at that time that someone violated common sense and passed through the moon mirror, like smashing the bright moon on the sea, which made the great master of the Lantai who had cultivated the ancient well and the realm of the waves for nearly a hundred years ripple in his heart.
The text seems to see that the mountains are uneven, and the matter of cultivating the Tao is the opposite, and the most afraid of the ups and downs of the Tao's heart.
The calm of the platform should smooth the ripples, but also soothe the heart of the Dao.
This time she made an exception to help him, and she should repay the leading grace of the "previous life", and no matter what the trend of the reckless war was, she didn't owe anything, and everything acted according to the rules.
He sat calmly and precariously, and in front of him was the still waterfall made of yellow sand, which was to be precise about another form of manifestation of the moonwell mirror.
She jerked her arms outward, and the Celestial Mirror suddenly grew larger and stood erect in front of her.
Tantai calmly stretched out a finger and gently pushed the mirror.
The mirror panned out, then vanished.
More than 300 miles away in the north, this moonwell mirror, which had been expanded countless times, slowly emerged.
To the south of the mirror, there is Xu Longxiang running with his sword in his hand.
To the north of the mirror, there was a behemoth that appeared in anger after the sleeping vat was shattered by Qi Xuan's frame.
The boy and the giant thing that should have only been embroidered on the dragon robe and python costume in the world collided in the place where the mirror appeared, and then there was an earth-shattering battle of ghosts and gods.
The huge thing came from the clouds and rain, and in the clouds and mist there were occasional hideous heads, flying long beards, and golden eyes.
When it sensed the breath leaking from the Celestial Mirror in front of it, a hint of humane sarcasm appeared in its huge golden eyes.
After a momentary pause, it swooped out and slammed into the mirror.
Xu Fengnian, who was calm with his back to the platform, was relieved, and did not turn around, but nodded slightly, this subtle action could be regarded as showing the greatest gratitude to this Qi Cultivator Grandmaster for doing his best.
Yutai calmly looked at the lonely back of the purple thunder hanging on his head, and tears were hazy for no reason.
There was once a man with frosty white temples, standing on the bank of the Guangling River, saying that in this life and the next life, he would like to know all the good people in the world, read all the good books in the world, see all the good mountains and rivers in the world, and never envy the scenery in the sky.
After the Tai calmly mobilized the people to sacrifice the heavy weapons of the sect, his expression was a little depressed, and he sat on the sand dunes in a daze.
For Xu Fengnian, who is struggling to bear the catastrophe, this is definitely not a move to send charcoal in the snow, but to make matters worse.
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There is a saying in the world that the dragon and snake are reckless, the python is in the mountain, enters the river and becomes a dragon, and finally can enter the door to turn into a dragon.
The Spring and Autumn Nine Kingdoms, the flames of war are flying, except for the Xishu since ancient times to lock the real dragon, the eight countries each have the luck to breed the true dragon lurking, with the Liyang Zhao room to unify the Central Plains, originally there was no dragon in the north Mang took the opportunity to raise a real dragon, in order to enter the Central Plains to seize the world, and the insidious Zhao Huangchao who insisted on going his own way also luckily raised a black dragon in the Lung Mountain, and even in the insidious layout of the Xima Wei Post House, in order to devour the number of Western Chu Qi and scourge the Beiliang Xu family, now Xie Feiyu follows Chen Zhibao into Shu, and the dragon hunting Jiao is to help Chen Zhibao become holy in the furnace of the three sects, once it is completed, Not to mention the skyrocketing number of Qi in Shu, Chen Zhibao alone is enough to compete with Xu Fengnian, the so-called first person in the world, and even have a greater chance of winning.
There are three true dragons in the world, and the target is the man in front of her in the end.
Especially the Beimang one, which is about to come here.
Tantai looked at the back calmly and asked softly, "Do you say you are pitiful?"
She took a deep breath, stood up, and finally stopped looking at the man who was destined to die for a lifetime, and turned and walked down the hill.
Xu Fengnian successively used Li Chungang's sleeve green snake, Wudang Lao Sect Wang Chonglou's two fingers to break the river, and Wu Zibeimang Canyon's starting hand to shake Kunlun and Lao Huang's sword for 96,000 miles, destroying the four heavenly thunders.
These four hands are all soldiers to block the water and cover the earth, Xu Fengnian looked up at the fifth heavenly thunder that was constantly rolling and accumulating purple gas and white electricity, and was silent.
If it is said that the immortal strokes the top, it is to tie the hair and receive immortality, then the purple thunder is pressing, is it saying that life and death are in the sky At this moment, Xu Fengnian can't say anyone's bold words about victory, but he can't die.
Xu Fengnian did not passively carry the thunder this time, but on tiptoe, stepped on a huge spider web on the yellow sand, rose from the ground, raised his palm high, and faced the thunder that finally fell.
When the sky falls, whether you can hold it up with one hand or not, you always have to give it a try.
When Xu Fengnian's palm touched the magnificent purple thunder, like a needle tip against a heavy hammer, the thick heavenly thunder did not flow down the palm, but condensed and smooth like a mirror, maintaining the overall downward trend, obviously not giving Xu Fengnian the slightest opportunity to be opportunistic.
Xu Fengnian's palms were like ordinary people holding their palms to catch the rain, and thunder and lightning splashed like water droplets.
This scene is spectacular.
Xu Fengnian's eyes were red, and the red silk that he stole from the human cat Han Mink Temple and then continued to bring, like thousands of slender red snakes swimming all over his body.
The heavenly thunder did not knock Xu Fengnian back to the ground, but the fall was the general trend, and the purple thunder began to squeeze from top to bottom, and the momentum seemed to be decreasing, but the weight and strength of the heavenly thunder were never weak.
After half a burnt incense, Xu Fengnian, whose arms trembled, was still hanging high in the air, but after the heavenly thunder that landed straight down was constantly compressed, it turned into a narrow plane with a thickness of no more than three inches.
Xu Fengnian pursed his lips and clenched his teeth, but the blood continued to ooze between his teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.
Xu Fengnian exhaled only one point of breath in his body, his slightly bent arm was instantly straightened, his palm was lifted up, his body was raised a foot higher, and although the entire purple thunder mirror did not collapse, the center of the mirror was knocked out by him into a depression.
Although Tantai Calm had already walked down the hill and was becoming more and more contrary to Xu Fengnian, she was still able to be sure that this fifth heavenly thunder was most likely unable to suppress Xu Fengnian.
That's when she realized it was snowing.
It's just that this place was interfered with by the catastrophe, and no snow fell for the time being.
She suddenly and quickly turned her head to look, angry, surprised, panicked, intertwined.
She felt regret for the first time, and turned back to the sand dunes directly, raising her eyes.
The situation is dire to the extreme.
The Yuejing Tianjing was sent out by her, of course she knew the result of the collision between Xu Longxiang and the giant thing with the scales like a basin, close to the end of the world, the latter did not contact the boy, but came directly here, and then the latter quickly let her, a qi practitioner, everyone see what is unpredictable, the history books record that the dragon can be dark and bright, can be small and huge, there was a dragon in the East China Sea, from the clouds to open the mouth to absorb the sea, the water is like a waterfall into the dragon's mouth, spectacular.
What Yutai saw in his calm eyes was the same as this kind of record, after the true dragon that had been dormant in Beimang Xijing for many years wore the mirror, it was temporarily restrained by the Yuejing Heavenly Mirror, small as a snake, floating in the air, but when it spoke, it quickly swallowed the fifth Heavenly Thunder Whale that was about to be broken by Xu Fengnian into its belly, so that it suddenly shook its body and shook off the "rules" of the Heavenly Dao imposed on it by the Heavenly Mirror, and its posture and momentum grew rapidly together, instantly becoming twenty or thirty zhang of the length of the small Jiao.
It was not in a hurry to fall into the well for Xu Fengnian, but like a big python with a swollen abdomen after a full meal, quietly prostrate in the air, staring at Xu Fengnian coldly.
It's like watching a play with schadenfreude.
The fifth heavenly thunder dissipated, but in the sky covered with black clouds, the rolling thunder was even more irritable, and there was an extra purple thunder out of thin air at a higher place.
Seven thunders become eight thunders.
It's a disservice.
This is true of the calm and unintentional actions of the Tai, and even more so is its harboring evil intentions.
The thunder celestial man seemed to be angry at the broken rules, but instead of punishing the Beimang True Dragon, he invited Xu Fengnian, who was a "helper".
The sixth heavenly thunder did not give Xu Fengnian any respite at all, and it descended on the world.
This purple thunder is not only as thick as a peak, but extremely thin The line between life and death.
It's really a thin line.
Xu Fengnian almost immediately gave up the decision to retreat, relying on instinct to tilt his head back as much as possible, but his head was able to avoid this line of thunder, but his abdomen could not escape.
It was instantly pierced by this purple thread The young man who was connected to Xu Fengnian's blood was originally looking around blankly three hundred miles away, and he didn't know why he couldn't intercept the big snake, but when he turned around and saw the purple thunder that connected the heavens and the earth, he seemed to realize something, and began to turn around and run back the same way.
For some reason, the seventh thunder was surprisingly far inferior to the first six thunders, the thunder gradually decreased, and the electric light faded, but the black clouds in the sky began to gradually turn purple.
He was calm and did not hear thunder in his ears, but his heart was irrepressibly beating like a drum.
She's just an outsider, she's already so embarrassed, so how should that guy deal with it The real dragon in the distance was getting bigger and bigger, with a pair of golden eyes without emotion, and two dragon whiskers swaying leisurely and lightly.
Xu Fengnian fell back to the ground, the right hand that had previously supported the sixth thunder was still surrounded by electric light, sneering, and gently pressed the bleeding abdomen with his left hand, just barely able to prevent the injury from expanding.
He looked up at the sky.
What Great Qin Emperor, what Zhenwu Emperor, what is the most powerful vassal king of the Liyang Dynasty.
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The mother is gone, Xu Xiao is gone, the eldest sister is gone, and the second sister is in a wheelchair, and she almost left at the beginning.
Guarding the northwest gateway for the people of the Central Plains, that is the best thing he can do, and he can't do it and can't talk about too much guilt.
But who wants to take away his Xu Fengnian's younger brother Huang Man'er.
No way.
At the end of the second trip to the rivers and lakes, the old man in sheepskin Qiu broke two thousand six armor with a sword in the Guangling River, and he had no way to ask Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, for reason at that time, it was Xu Xiao who asked for it back, and Xu Xiao said that he was old, and he would have to rely on him Xu Fengnian to reason with others in the future.
Then Xu Fengnian is going to reason with God today.
The seventh heavenly thunder in the sky above his head faintly rotated, gathering up the power of heaven, but not triggering.
This allows snowflakes, which had been falling only a few miles away, to drift slanted with the wind.
The Northern Liang knife, which was inserted into the ground in the distance, was inconspicuous.
In the snow, there are knives. “”: