The boundary of Hanging Island. otbnkotgt An island of monks that was originally very prosperous.
Sitting cross-legged quietly, Venerable Baogui closed his eyes without making any movement.
And ten feet away from him, there were eight more spiritual swords floating in the air.
Going further outside, stretching to the edge of the island, there are more magic swords, so many that they are completely countless.
Except for Bao Gui, there was no one else on this island at this moment.
Obviously he didn't leave on his own, he was forcefully driven away by Bao Gui.
This island was exactly where he chose to set up the Hunyuan Formation.
On this island, he even responded with a huge array.
The magical power changed the direction of several mountain ranges, and also placed many mysterious spiritual stones in them.
After more than thirty years of deployment, the Hunyuan Formation has completely enveloped the entire island.
According to Bao Gui's own estimation, Combining this large formation with his sword formation, the power should be one or two points stronger than that of the old ghost in the Hunyuan Secret Realm.
This is absolutely no exaggeration.
In the final analysis, the old ghost was just a spirit treasure, but here, the formation was under Bao Gui's personal control.
With this great formation, coupled with the great supernatural powers he has learned over the past thousands of years, Bao Gui is preparing to conquer the five elements of heaven and earth.
Robbed Sitting cross-legged quietly, seemingly motionless, but I don't know when, a strange fluctuation began to occur.
It spreads to every place between heaven and earth.
"The old monster's formation is indeed quite powerful.
I'm afraid it will be difficult for you and me to escape if we fall into it."
On the sea far away from the island, a voice suddenly sounded, and then, it seemed to come from the void.
Come, a monk dressed as a Taoist suddenly appeared on a cloud.
Leisurely and elegant, as if he has attained the Tao and is truly cultivating.
Who else could he be if he wasn't the Rishi from Sanzhen Island?
And in response to his voice, another tall monk in red robes and gold belt walked out silently.
"There is definitely some way to get the old monster to join forces with the guy from Tushan Palace.
But formations are just formations after all.
Who has the skills?
If you don’t take precautions, you’ll just rush in.”
The tall monk said lightly, and while he was talking, he stood side by side with the Japanese monk, hundreds of feet apart.
Naturally, it is the Demon Lord Qianyang.
Ever since they learned that Bao Gui was making preparations, they had been paying attention to the two people here, and they arrived here at the same time.
Bao Gui has been preparing here for decades, and they have been waiting quietly here for decades, even in some dangerous situations.
As for the treasures that Sky Island also lacked, two people brought them here.
The calamity of heaven's reversal is not just Baogui's problem.
If Bao Gui can break the fate and step into the adversity of heaven, this is also very important to them.
Looking at the distant place, Rizhen sighed softly: "I hope this old monster can go well.
If this is the case, some things can be avoided. " Naturally, I understand what he means.
The Japanese people don't want to take that step unless they have to.
However, Demon Lord Qianyang did not speak anymore, and just looked at everything in front of him indifferently.
Time passed by inch by inch, and the mysterious fluctuations in the void also circulated slowly.
I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly, a golden light shot into the sky.
From the island, a pillar of light shot into the sky.
And the next moment the light pillar rose, five-colored clouds suddenly enveloped the entire island in the sky.
Thunder.
White thunder, cyan thunder, black thunder, red thunder, and yellow thunder.
Endless thunder power suddenly appeared.
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White, this is the thunder of gold.
Cyan, this is the thunder of wood.
Black, this is the thunder of water.
Red, this is the thunder of fire.
Yellow, this is the thunder of earth.
The five-color thunder manifested itself, even if it was extremely far apart, even if it had been expected for this moment, it couldn't help but , the eyes of Rizhenren and Qianyang Yaozun also narrowed.
This is the calamity that ruined generations of third-step monks.
Today, if Bao Gui can succeed, that would be the best, but if he is still the same as his predecessors, the two of them have no choice but to That's it.
In a flash of thought between the two of them, the formation started to move.
In the distance, a thousand-foot-tall golden Dharma statue suddenly appeared.
There was a Yin-Yang sword pattern on the left hand of the Dharma statue, and a Yin-Yang sword pattern on the right.
With a black and white magic sword in his hand, the overwhelming power came from afar, but it made both of them feel a sense of scruples.
No wonder Bao Gui has the desire to overcome the Five Elements Tribulation of Heaven and Earth.
Such power may have completely surpassed the level of the third step. times.
"Rumble" At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly lit up.
Endless, countless blazing white thunderballs roared down like a shower, and in an instant, in this blazing The white thunderstorm directly connected the sky and the earth on the other side of the island.
The first wave of the Five Elements Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, the Tribulation of Golden Thunder The thunderstorm had just manifested itself, and Master Riren and Demon Lord Qianyang sighed at the same time.
After all, it still doesn’t work.
With their level, how could they not see that Bao Gui might not be able to survive this first wave alone.
Without the treasure of Xuantian, there is absolutely no possibility of entering the adverse situation in this world.
The words of Qian Huan are not bad at all.
In the golden thunder catastrophe, there was clearly a kind of fluctuation that transcended the level of the heaven-defying realm.
Not surprisingly, it must have been the creation of the world.
The power of transformation Without this power of creation, Bao Gui's magical power at this moment would not have any problem in surviving the catastrophe of golden thunder, but With this extra power of creation Rizhenren and Demon Lord Qianyang both looked at each other and did not speak again, just as when they appeared.
Without warning, the two figures disappeared again.
Less than half a cup of tea later, the blazing white thunderstorm over the island also subsided, and the colorful clouds in the sky followed.
That is dissipated.
Between heaven and earth, there is only a trace of unyielding publicity and a faint sentimentality.
"What Brother Lin said is absolutely correct.
When Bao Gui passed through the tribulation, it was within fifteen years.
In this way, the little devil this time I'm afraid trouble will arise during Luo Tian's trip. " In Tushan Palace, after taking a look at the spiritual message that was coming quickly, some strange colors appeared on the jade face of the nine girls.
Fifteen years ago, when Lin Qing came out of seclusion, he once said that Bao Gui would definitely overcome the disaster within fifteen years, and once Bao Gui Overcoming the tribulation, there will definitely be some turmoil on this side of the sky.
Although she did not doubt Lin Qing's words, Miss Jiu was a little strange in her heart.
Whether the leakage of the sea causes turmoil, these can all be speculated, but when it comes to a specific period, it is a bit strange.
Different.
In response to the words of Miss Ninth, Qingyun Sword's voice also slowly sounded: "Please summon Eight Yatou to come back, and then Please touch fellow Taoist Ye Ling.
Lin Qing calculated that when the time came, someone would restrain him so that he could not escape.
This will most likely not be false. " After all, it existed in the last Yuanhui.
In Qingyunjian’s view, since Lin Qing has walked out of that crucial It is not surprising that one step can have some calculation ability.
Just like in the past, his master was also like this.
"Okay."
Miss Ninth nodded.
The mission of Tushan Palace is to assist Du Tianbao to take the seal and suppress the little demon Luotian.
If those two people really want to go that way, she, Tushan Palace, can only do her best to stop them.
As she said this, she asked with a thought in her heart: "Do you think we need to inform Brother Lin about this now?"
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"Let's talk about it after he comes out of seclusion.
Even if he doesn't say it, he actually knows it in his heart."
Qingyun Sword shook his head with a slight smile.
He bowed his head.
"Then I'll make arrangements."
Miss Ninth pondered for a moment, then shook her demonic body and flew out of the palace
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