Chapter 274: The Road to Heaven

In the vast wind and snow, a blank look appeared on the faces of the black-clothed rebels. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then the memory awakened from their minds, they followed the Snow Saint Venerable to open the road to heaven. The Snow Saint Venerable left them here to protect the Dharma in case those stubborn fools came to make trouble.

They sat down, distracted by the movement of the aura, and the movement below the mountain. None of them noticed that the aura was escaping from their bodies, like wisps of faint smoke melting into the air.

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The Chaos Atlas has a machine spirit, and it will no longer trap all people in the diagram like last time. A streamer appeared in the snowstorm, and with the convergence of the streamer, the Chaos Vientiane Diagram returned to Su Jinge's hands.

The figures of two primordial monks and a shapeshifting spirit beast reappeared in front of everyone.

The monks didn't have time to greet or ask questions, so they all turned around and rushed to the top of the mountain. Someone briefly explained what they knew to Chonghua Zhenjun and Su Jinge. ――Su Qingxue wants to open the road to heaven.

Su Jinge's heart sank even more.

Previously, Su Qingxue wanted to unify all the realms and restore them to what they were before the Divine Split Realm. By that time, she had already had a large following. Now that she wants to directly open the path to heaven, she is afraid that there will be many high-level monks who will shake her mind.

Soon, Su Jinge's doubts were dispelled. These people didn't believe that Su Qingxue was going to open any road to heaven at all.

Before the monk who told the news finished speaking, he heard a sneer at the front of the team, "If there is a road to heaven, then why does Su Qingxue have to work hard to break the seal of any realm, this matter must be strange." ”

Immediately, a female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect responded and said, "It must be the devil's plan to divide people's hearts." With such a plan, I am afraid that this time she has planned to do more things than before. ”

"The number of rebels is wrong, and there may be ambushes around. The Taoist friends on both sides of Lao should take more precautions. ”

"It's almost to the top of the mountain, everyone be careful!"

The speed of the Yuan Infant Cultivator was extraordinary, and even though he was walking through this rich and overwhelming aura, he was still approaching the top of the snow-capped mountain in just a few words. But I saw that the spiritual light on the top of the peak was dazzling and went straight to the sky, like a giant tower that reached the sky. The clouds and smoke condensed by the aura swirled around the tower, which was not at all like the weather in the world.

Seeing that everyone rushed forward, Su Jinge's footsteps slowed slightly, and he threw the Chaos Vientiane Diagram in his hand to his side.

The Vientiane Diagram swirled a few times in the air and stopped fixedly. Then countless glimmers of light flew out from the scroll, and a man in white clothes and black hair quickly condensed in the wind and snow.

"I'm afraid there are still rebels secretly ambushing around, and Lao Xianzun is looking after him."

Seeing the other party nodding, Su Jinge immediately sped up and followed everyone's footsteps and flew to the top of the mountain. She wasn't worried that the rebels in the late stage of the Demon Infant and the late Yuan Infant would break through the Chaos Diagram. The Vientiane Diagram restored with the remnants of the Heaven Repair Stone has caused this scroll to undergo a mutation. No matter what kind of scene is presented in this picture of Danyang Immortal Venerable, the people in the picture will feel that the scene is real. Even if they wake up from the psychedelic and clearly know that they have fallen into the Tao, they will not be able to find a way to crack it.

Until everyone reached the top of the mountain, they did not see any rebels. And on the top of the mountain, there is only Su Qingxue.

She stood on top of the golden-scaled dragon's head. Spiral around the massive Spiritual Tower.

Dozens of Yuanying Cultivators shot out together, attacking Su Qingxue and the tower base that was gushing out of the spiritual light respectively. However, Su Qingxue just cast an indifferent gaze, and the dozens of spiritual lights disappeared in the wind and snow together. Dozens of Yuan Infant Monks were thrown far away by the invisible force.

Everyone's hearts were full of awe, and this kind of cultivation was even more terrifying than it was seventy years ago!

In the center of the figure of Sifei, the woman in Xuanyi had cold eyebrows and eyes, and her toes flew up from the top of the golden-scaled dragon's head. Five-colored aura flew out from her flying fingers, condensing five huge runes of brilliant light in the air.

The wind poured out from the bottom of the Spiritual Tower, blowing the snowflakes backwards into the sky.

The golden-scaled dragon flew into the Spiritual Light Tower, and the giant tail flicked like a long sword straight into the sky. The roar of the dragon rang out along with the roar of the earth.

Five huge runes swirled around the Spiritual Light Tower, spinning faster and faster, and the light on it became more dazzling with each turn. Soon the five-colored light alternately illuminated the entire heavenly dome.

Dozens of Yuanying monks returned to the top of the mountain against the spiritual wind brought by the rune. And at this moment, the golden-scaled dragon roared and turned into a canopy of blood mist. But in the blood mist, there was still a dragon-like remnant, unyielding and proudly standing and rushing towards the sky.

Su Qingxue's mouth recited a low talisman singing.

The loud rumbling sound overshadowed the howling wind and snow, covering the sound of spiritual power infused by everyone, and became the only sound between heaven and earth.

The snow-capped mountains began to tremble, the snow avalanche fell like a rushing river, and the boulders rolled and the mountain fell.

Vast streams of immortal qi poured down from the sky and gushed up from the bottom of the collapsed snow-capped mountains.

This immortal aura is by no means something that ordinary monks can bear. Once inhaled into the body, it is like entering the aura in the mortal body, and the result is only the bursting of the tendons and veins. And the immortal qi is different from the aura, and even the thin immortal qi will take the initiative to enter the human veins.

Everyone had no choice but to use their magic weapons and flee in all directions. Since the advanced Yuan Infant, it is the first time that everyone has been so embarrassed.

The storm mixed with the aura of the spirit and the aura of the fairy engulfed and pushed everything, as if the heavens and the earth were angry together. Even the Yuan Infant Monk could not maintain his body in this storm.

Su Jinge was swept into the falling snow-capped mountains by the storm. The moment she was swallowed by the boulder, she saw several figures in the air tossed by the wind into the tumbling boulder and the rushing snow、......。

Su Jinge's body kept colliding with boulders, mud, ice and snow, and fell towards the ground.

At this time, the Cangwu Snow Mountain is gradually being swallowed up by the earth. The immortal qi was like a punctured air sac, bursting out in all directions in an instant.

The monks who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain fled to the north. Tianying Zhenjun held his palms together, and the wide sleeves of his robe bulged in the wind, and the palm wind pushed everyone away in an instant. But because he was half a breath behind, he was drilled into his body by the immortal aura.

That trace of immortal qi continued to collide in the veins, and the severe pain made Tianying Zhenjun's face lose all the blood, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from the corners of his forehead.

Tianying Zhenjun immediately mobilized the magic weapon contained in the dantian, trying to push out that trace of immortal qi.

Everyone on the side knew that it was powerful, but they didn't dare to make a noise to disturb. Immediately, several Fuguang monks formed a formation to protect the Dharma, lest any changes would affect Tianying Zhenjun.

The snow-capped mountains completely fell to the ground, leaving a huge crater in the earth. The giant tower of spiritual light connecting heaven and earth dissipated in a burst of light that engulfed everything, and the heavenly dome with alternating colors returned to its original haze. One by one, the snowflakes fell into the pit.