Ning Xiaocheng was suddenly overwhelmed by fear.

The huge palm composed of thunder and clouds slowly fell like the top of Mount Tai, and a suffocating sense of oppression swept over immediately.

Ningxiao City began to shake under that majesty, and the people were in a mess, but they had no way to avoid it, so they could only flee with their heads in their hands, but under the pressure of such a huge thing, it was obviously a bad strategy to escape, or a useless move.

The sword light that had blocked the thick thunder just now lit up again, and then it soared into the sky, only facing the giant hand that was wrapped in thunder and clouds.

The two collided, and a muffled sound rang out.

The sword bodies of the six divine swords trembled slightly, obviously unable to resist the force pouring down from the huge palm, and the light of the six sword rays gradually dimmed under the destruction of the clouds and thunder, and even the trembling of the sword body became stronger and stronger over time. If this continues, it is clear that the rout is only a matter of time.

And this scene also made the fear in the hearts of those unknown people even worse, and the wails and begs for mercy rang out incessantly at that time, enveloping the entire city of Ningxiao City.

"Your Excellency is not too domineering? But at this moment, an old voice sounded slowly, it was not loud, it was as calm as the old man who was about to die was muttering. But the strange thing is that the voice overshadowed the thunder in the sky and the wails of the city, and clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"It's Lord Governor!" exclaimed, I don't know who suddenly woke up to something.

The crowd suddenly changed the dock as if grasping at a life-saving straw, and shouted loudly: "The state pastor saves me!

"What I do is the way of heaven, and everything under the way of heaven is a dog, going against the sky, and the evil consequences are implicated, it is not a pity!"

Then the huge palm fell again, as if it had come to the head of Ningxiao City, and under that huge palm, everyone had nowhere to escape.

But it was at this moment that -

Roar!!!

A roar that shook the heavens and the earth rose up, and in the horrified eyes of those desperate people, a snow-white lion suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

The lion roared to the sky, and the sound shook the universe, and its huge body arched at that moment, and met the huge palm that fell towards the city.

Everyone has seen or heard of the name of the lion of the North, but few have actually seen the awe-inspiring lion of the North.

It can't be said that it is unfortunate or lucky, the people in Ningxiao City today are fortunate to witness the huge male lion, and they have also witnessed it single-handedly use its own back to carry the catastrophe that almost crushed the entire Ningxiao City.

This is the same, after the scholar came to the land of Ningzhou, the scene that was repeatedly staged, but the countless stories of the scholar who used his backbone to resist the catastrophe have long been submerged in time and years, and this time, it is just intuitively seen.

"The old man doesn't know what the way of heaven is, he only knows that whoever calamities me Ningzhou will not be sorry to die!"

The old man's voice sounded again, and the back of the male lion supporting the huge palm gradually stagnated, and as soon as the old man's words fell, the male lion raised his head to the sky and roared, and the huge palm was violently shattered, calling purple thunder and thin clouds to disperse towards the surrounding sky.

......

In the courtyard of Ronghe Mansion, which has been completely dilapidated, the seventh day of the first month and Wei Jinxiu finally completed the second worship.

Cao Tongyun and Jiang Huanshui reined in the momentum around them at the same time, and the two glanced at each other at that time, and most of them saw deep horror and tiredness in each other's eyes. Obviously, even if they repelled the Palace Master of the Dust Slashing Palace, who was tens of thousands of miles away, the shock and internal panic brought to them by the opponent's powerful strength were also indescribable.

"Thank you. Chu Qi whispered to the two, his face was pale at the same time, but his expression was extremely sincere.

"Hmph!" Cao Tongyun waved his hand, and the six flying swords escaped into the sword box behind him, and the old man's face was tired, but he still had a solemn expression. He snorted coldly, and looked at the pale face of Chu Qi with dissatisfaction: "If you don't take a good way to live, you have to find this dead road." ”

"Lao Tzu watched you grow from the size of your trouser leg to the current person like a dog, you just want to go to the dead end, then you have to go to the edge of the cliff by yourself, and then jump down by yourself, how can others talk nonsense! What is he Meng Hanging Pot, tell Lao Tzu about the way of heaven and humanity, what kind of way to, only the sword of my Tiangang Mountain is the way in this world!"

Speaking of this, Cao Tongyun, who was flushed, was silent for a while, and when he looked at the seventh year of the first month again, there was a little more indescribable look on the old man's face, Wei Lai was difficult to read all the emotions on the old man's face for a while, but he felt a sense of reluctance for the upcoming farewell.

Wei Lai felt a strong uneasiness before this, but at this moment, this uneasiness was finally confirmed in Cao Tongyun's body, Wei Lai's heart swelled with many emotions, he wanted to say something, but Jiang Huanshui's voice sounded first.

"Chaowen said, it is okay to die at night. As long as Ah Qi seeks benevolence, Cao Lao does not have to be sad, the world will eventually have a farewell, sooner or later. ”

Jiang Huanshui's words of relief were not recognized by Cao Tongyun, who slapped the table again at that time and snorted coldly: "I have long been annoyed with him!

Jiang Huanshui didn't care about Cao Tongyun's dead duck's hard mouth, he shook his head, and moved his gaze from Cao Tongyun's body to Wei Jinxiu's body on the side. He glanced at the woman deeply, and then looked at Chu Qi with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Little guy, I hope you didn't lie to me." ”

Chu Qiyi smiled: "How dare you, how dare you." ”

"Then that's what the old man should do. The old man said, and then the conversation changed, "Then go on, the old man can't wait to send you into the cave." ”

Chu Qi nodded, turned his eyes to look at the woman with a confused face, reached out and pulled her hands up, stood facing them, and then nodded to the mysterious old man beside him.

The old man nodded in response with a smile, and then the robe and long beard around him stirred again, and then his breath sank, and he spoke loudly.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

......

Great Chu, the territory of thousands of miles, famous mountains and rivers vertically and horizontally, the Divine Sect has sprung up all over the place, among which such as the Boundless Academy, the Qingying Palace, the Guiyuan Palace, the Tiangang Mountain and the like of the northern realm have famous and surnamed Divine Sects are all located here. Among them, the Guiyuan Palace, which occupies the south of Dachu and the Bailuo Mountains, is the most talked about by the world.

Guiyuan Palace and Wuya Academy are located in the top ten divine sects in the northern realm, and there are seven divine palaces in the palace, each with its own heritage, but it is the same one. Among them, Meng Hangju, the palace master of the Dust Cutting Divine Palace, has sprung up in recent years, and has the potential to become the first seat of the Seven Palaces. There are only a few disciples under him, but without exception, all of them have the posture of winning the Holy Realm, and the disciples of the other palaces are envious of this.

Today's Bailuo Mountain is not very peaceful, located on the East Immortal Peak of the Dust Chopping Divine Palace, the thunder is stirring, the wind and clouds are changing, as if there is a heavenly punishment coming, not to mention the people under the mountain, that is, most of the disciples in the sect do not know what is happening in the Dust Chopping Divine Palace. But after the vision of heaven and earth, everything returned to calm, ordinary people only regarded it as an immortal practice, and the power was terrifying, in addition to a little more awe in the bottom of their hearts, it was just a conversation after tea and dinner, but what no one knew was that at the moment when the vision converged, the black-haired fairy who was sitting cross-legged on the futon in the Dust Cutting Divine Palace trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Meng hanging pot.

Known as the most talented monk since the founding of the Great Chu Kingdom, he opened the seventh divine palace in the Guiyuan Palace in just thirty years with the method of cutting the dust and immaculate, even the current palace master of the Guiyuan Palace has to be called the same age as this guy who is sixty years younger than him. And he is not the inherent immortal image with long beard and white hair as the world imagines, he is more like a young man who can be over thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance, only the brocade robe embroidered with the sun, moon and stars pierces the eyes tightly.

After a mouthful of blood spurted out, Meng Hangju stood still and sat for a few breaths, he didn't show half of his anger, but frowned as if thinking about something.

Then, he stood up, slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then walked to the depths of the palace gate.

The scale of the Dust Slashing Shrine is not small, but the layout is extremely simple, just a bottomless corridor, the deeper you go, the thinner the candle flame becomes, but it is not that the candle flame is not lit, but the depths of the shrine seem to be filled with an eerie atmosphere, even if the candle flame is burning side by side, it still can't illuminate the depth that shrouds here.

Meng Hangju walked forward, he walked through one corridor after another, pushed open one palace gate after another, and the continuous lintel seemed to have no end, endlessly extending into the distance, until it returned to the bottomless darkness, only his footsteps resounded back and forth in the corridor.

Finally, he reached the darkest depths.

He sat down cross-legged in the center of a circular claustrophobic space, and after a brief moment of meditation, his eyes suddenly opened, and then the light on his splendid robe lit up, and the dazzling light rose, illuminating the claustrophobic circular space as bright.

The surrounding circular painting wall is carved with the sun, moon and stars, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that those stars, sun and moon correspond to the stars, sun and moon embroidered on the splendid robe of Meng Hangju. What's even more amazing is that with the urging of Meng Hang's secret method, the stars, sun and moon on his splendid robe lit up, and those rays were injected into the stars, sun and moon engraved on the circular painting wall without exception. For a while, the light in the dark and unparalleled space was shining, and standing in it was like being in the starry sky.

And as the stars, sun and moon on the circular painting wall were filled with light, those stars, sun and moon seemed to be activated, and more and more brilliant light lit up from their respective bodies, and then the light was reflected like Meng Hangju's body, bathed in those lights, Meng Hangju's body trembled suddenly, and the brilliance that permeated his body became more and more brilliant, and these rays of light continued to surge up along his splendid robe, through his neck, over his lips and the bridge of his nose, and straight to his eyes!

The trembling of Meng Xuanju's body became more and more intense at that time, starting from his neck, the raised blood vessels spread like poisonous snakes and spider webs, covering his entire face, making his whole person look extremely hideous and terrifying.

Then, the golden light lit up and spread from those blood vessels, and as those blood vessels swam across Meng Hangju's entire face, and finally poured into his eyes, accompanied by a painful roar, two golden rays of light shot out of his eyes, and under the staggered golden light, a figure that was so empty that it was almost impossible to see slowly emerged in the golden light.

"Meng Hangju, what's wrong with the seventh divine body?"

A solemn voice rang out, echoing through the claustrophobic space.

"Tell the Venerable Master that it is Wei Jinxiu's unfinished red dust. In the eyes of outsiders, Meng Hangju, who was high above and invincible, behaved extremely respectfully in the face of the figure condensed by the golden light of his eyes.

"It's him again, didn't I ask you to sacrifice the Dust Slashing Sword?" the solemn voice sounded again, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction and questioning.

Meng Hangju cautiously replied: "I did everything according to the Venerable Master's orders, but Wei Jinxiu made some decisions on his own, and this went wrong. I had the heart to stop it, but at this moment, she was tens of thousands of miles away from me, and the power that my Heavenly Dao Law could manifest in that place was limited, and she was blocked by the evil people, so I had to turn to the Venerable Master for help. ”

"Hmph, you can't even get around the flies in the north, and you're trying to get a place in the east, Meng Xuanju, I'm very disappointed in you. The golden figure snorted coldly.

Meng Xuanju lowered his head, did not dare to refute, and replied in a muffled voice: "The disciple is incompetent, which has brought shame on the Venerable Master, and he is willing to be punished." ”

"Hmph. The golden figure snorted coldly: "But fortunately, you still have some self-knowledge, you know what you can hide and what you can't hide, you tell me about today's things, there is still room for maneuver, if you are afraid of punishment and do not report it, that is the real shame on me." ”

"Thank you for your mercy. Meng Hangju hurriedly spoke, and then asked, "What does the Venerable Master think he should do now?"

"You don't need to worry about it, you can cultivate the remaining two bodies with peace of mind, the battle of gods in the eastern realm is in full swing, the northern realm will be the key to the game of all parties, managing your livelihood well is the greatest help to me, as for the seventh body, I will send a god man into the master......"

"This ......" Meng Hangju's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "But Wei Jinxiu's red dust has not been cut off, and the immaculate divine body has not yet been cast, and the gods are afraid to ...... when they come."

"It's better than losing a divine body. The golden figure said, "If I remember correctly, there is an immortal in the eastern realm who was reincarnated in the northern realm, in the past hundreds of years, this person's whereabouts have been erratic, wandering in the northern and southern realms in various identities, and the plot is very big, if he finds the location of the divine body, I am afraid that the gains outweigh the losses, it is better to wield a knife to cut this mess." ”

"Also, I heard that the master of the Weishui Divine Kingdom is dying, you give me a good candidate, Weishui's luck, I am determined to win. ”

Meng Hangju heard what the golden figure said in his ears, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute it, so he could only bow his head and respond again.

"Do what you have to do, and the East won't treat you badly. ”

Seeing this, the golden figure slowly dispersed, and the starlight in this claustrophobic space was immediately extinguished, returning to silence.