The clouds in the sky first gathered frantically into a mass, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, in the shape of a funnel, and from a distance the clouds still rotated in a clockwise direction, like a tornado in the sky.

The wind gusted between heaven and earth, and everyone in the entire sycamore forest had to hold on to the sycamore tree next to it, otherwise they would be immediately swept away by the howling wind. The spiritual power around has also undergone indescribable changes, the spiritual power in the forest before, peaceful and mellow, just like the old rice wine, not so violent, but people absorb it and indulge in it.

But now there is still a sense of peace in this spiritual power, and the whole thing is synonymous with coldness, just like the most powerful vodka. Once you drink it, your mouth is hot and scorching, but your heart is like a cat's claw scratching wildly, it is better to think about daring to absorb these spiritual powers, I am afraid that it is not like a sharp knife, crossing the blood of the monk, and even the heart will feel this sting.

The wind swept up the spiritual power, blowing through the plane forest, even the plane leaves that usually look crystal clear, at this time they all look a little yellow and fragile, on the branches of the plane trees, more or less traces of cutting, the most amazing thing is that this kind of cutting is not a messy appearance, but neat as if intentional.

Each tree was tall or short, long, thick, and thick, and it was cut in almost the same place, and it was surrounded by a charred fiasco, as if it had been struck by a thunderbolt.

The aura between heaven and earth instantly seemed to be emptied, and Su Qian felt as if he had returned to the world before the spiritual power was opened, and even the air around him seemed to have regained the taste of haze.

The aura that was suddenly evacuated was all gathered in the funnel-shaped cloud at this moment, and the last building corresponding to that cloud was the Wuyang Stadium in the center of the entire Wutong Forest.

The vacuum of spiritual power was maintained for about a minute or two, and then a powerful momentum swept over the Wuyang City Stadium, and that momentum gave people the feeling of fear, just like an antelope facing a fierce beast, and a human being facing a high mountain, it was the fear of racial suppression from the heart.

Although that spiritual power was peaceful, it gave people a lot of fear, and as that spiritual power unfolded, the spiritual power in the entire Sycamore Forest also recovered, and even the richness was far greater than the content before the Sycamore Forest.

Su Qian's mind also sounded with a solemn voice that was familiar and slightly unfamiliar: "Heaven and earth are yellow, and fortune and misfortune are impermanent." Now there are ancient trees, broken into the sea. Closed slowly, so far there is no beetle. Refers to the salary repair, free and prosperous. This is exactly the ancient murmur when the aura of heaven and earth was opened, and it was like a loud curbing clouds, and some people said that this was the murmur of the ancient gods, just like muttering to themselves.

In fact, this is a kind of declaration, it is the voice of Pangu, the greatest god in heaven and earth, when Pangu died and died for the holy war between heaven and earth, Pangu's voice also truly became the voice of heaven. It has been passed down through the ages, and the sound of the operation of heaven and earth is regarded as the sound of the dark sky, and all mortals and beings hear and hear it differently, all from what they think and hope in their hearts.

This time the Heavenly Dao is because someone has finally broken through the ban of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and has evolved from the vast eternal existence of the Hai level to the realm of the beginning of the opening of the Hu level. What Su Qian didn't know was that even when the spiritual power was not opened, the monks between heaven and earth were still relying on the heritage of the family inheritance to improve their cultivation, but because the spiritual power of heaven and earth had been locked, there was no monk who could survive the Hai-level heavenly tribulation since the Yuan Dynasty.

The long years that followed were not without amazing talents, whether it was Liu Bowen who sat on the ground and chatted for 300 years, or Wang Yangming, who united knowledge and action, or Pu Songling, who controlled the fox ghosts in the world with the power of a book, they could not break through the last barrier of heaven.

It's as if the Heavenly Dao has built a gate between the Hai level and the Xu level, and no one has been able to break through this realm in the past thousand years, but today it was broken through by the first person, like a thin crack in the closed portal, and since then, countless monks and demon beasts, but all cultivators, will have the opportunity to break free from the shackles and embark on the road of pursuing immortality.

The person who broke through the Heavenly Dao was none other than the Queshan Mountain in the Sycamore Forest, he was not a shocking talent, let alone a peerless bloodline, but most of the time the Heavenly Dao was more particular about a birth, you can laugh and say that this is the Destiny of Heaven, but many times the choice of timing may be more important than your own efforts.

Just like the land of China at this time today, there are countless stronger than Su Qian, whether it is character and talent, or intellectual strength, or family background, but the first generation of monks who opened the world chose him through the system, all in all, all of this is fate.

Without further ado, the book is back to business, after the aura of heaven and earth fills the entire sycamore forest, the aura not only becomes richer, but also easier for people to absorb. There was a deafening cheer in the Wuyangcheng Stadium, as if it spread to every corner with spiritual power, even Su Qian and the others who were at the very edge at this time.

"The national football team won, we won! Win the Castilla men's football team, long live China!" This cheer seemed to instantly interfere with everyone present, Su Qian and the others only felt tears in their eyes, they couldn't say what they felt, they were boiling with blood.

Just as they were sighing uncontrollably, a tall figure in a black and white striped suit appeared on the edge of the sycamore forest, it was Queshan who had been in retreat, and at this time, his whole temperament had completely changed.

To say that the magpie mountain before also looked peaceful, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze, but it is completely different from now, now he gives people the feeling of being so natural, like an ancient tree that can be seen everywhere in the forest, when there is no action, you will not even notice his existence.

At this moment, he is the way of nature in heaven and earth, just like the will cache of the boundless universe, I can't see how much Queshan's strength has increased, but Su Qian's system has shown that he can't detect demon beasts that are higher than the monk's level, which is also a sign that Queshan has indeed survived his own calamity and truly become a first-class existence, and in this second, Queshan is the strongest person between heaven and earth.

"Mr. Su, where are you going!"

Then Queshan just brushed his hand lightly, and the branches of the plane tree wriggled like the tentacles of an octopus, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and swept away the spider web field of Yua Mikami, the queen of spiders, and then quickly retracted the branches, as if they had never moved.

When the spider web domain was swept down, the spider queen Mikami Yua's face was more than doubled, and the cover of the hair was not so obvious, and the skills of the talent domain were related to life, and it was definitely not as easy as it was now.

And this all stems from the surprise attack that the spider queen is preparing to launch while the Queshan is not stable, and now the Queshan has swept away all the temptations, and even it is more accurate to use all the temptations, or the warm expression that gives people, looking at Su Qian quietly, full of kind and cordial emotions, but combined with his behavior just now, this has to be regarded as a threat.

"I've been bothering Mr. Queshan for many days, and my girlfriend at home is urging me so hard that I don't dare not go back!" Su Qian saw that Queshan was not in a hurry to do it at this time, so he answered a few words with him first to see what Queshan meant.

"Since Mr. Su has a beautiful family in his family, he will not keep Mr. Que, Mr. Su has a good journey, and if there is a need, you can contact Queshan. ”

After saying this, Queshan really didn't look like it was blocked, and even the plane trees that were behind Su Qian and the others just now also drilled back into the soil, or they didn't know when they went around to the front of Su Qian and the others, and now there is no obstacle behind Su Qian and the others, and the passage of Pingchuan is unimpeded.

Su Qian and the others were still full of doubts, but Queshan looked sincere, it didn't look like he was lying, and with his strength at this time, he didn't have to play these conspiracies, just because of his upright strength, Su Qian and the others had no power to fight back.

Just when Su Qian and the others were still hesitating and didn't know what to do, the restrained panda sang again: "Boss~Boss~ Look at me, handsome guy~ Handsome guy~ There is nothing wrong with that." If all the enemies slip away, don't leave me alone, listen to whoever is talking, my heart is also lonely, and my flesh is ruined for whom. ”