Text Chapter 142 Qing Xuanzi

Countless ancient runes were sprinkled, the earth was shrouded in a layer of golden light, countless monks rushed over, their eyes were burning, and the supreme treasure that appeared in the depths of the ancestral land was very terrifying.

The vast blood qi emanated, the ripples were agitated, and there was a splendid divine interpretation, and the great sect and the elders of the heavens who came here were all terrifying, and they carried the power of destruction in their gestures, and they wanted to smash everything.

"Buzz!"

The thunder is rolling, and the fierce birds that cover the sky flutter their wings, it is the strong man on the ancient god mountain, and the statue of Pixiu has two wings, and the whole body is surrounded by golden light, as if it is poured with gold.

Its eyes were blood-red, like pools of blood embedded in the sky, its mouth was wide open, its sharp fangs flashed with cold light, and the claws of this Pixiu were so powerful that they seemed to be able to crush the mountains.

On its body, a young man in silver armor sat cross-legged, the golden light floating around the young man, and a strong aura erupted, crushing the heavens and stars. Rays of glorious light fell, covering the devastated territory.

"Shhh

Seeing this fierce bird and the young man, countless monks gasped, and fear arose in their hearts.

"It's Qing Xuanzi who is here, he actually came to the ancestral land, maybe he also came to seize the opportunity. ”

"I don't know much about this, but with Qing Xuanzi's strength, he can now sweep Tianjiao of the same age, and if it is not the opportunity to enter the stream, he is not interested in making a move at all. ”

Qing Xuanzi is the strongest Tianjiao on the Ancient Divine Mountain, and after retreating and practicing three years ago, there has been no news coming out. Now that he was born in the depths of the ancestral land, I didn't expect him to come.

Although the Ancient Divine Mountain is not as famous as Panxian City, it is also a behemoth with a strong background, and the general Supreme Sect does not dare to provoke it at all.

Qing Xuanzi's eyes slowly opened, there was a chaotic vision deducing, his methods were terrifying, I am afraid that no one could compete with it. Glancing at the monks around him, he closed it again.

At the end of the distant horizon, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and the Kunpeng rune manifested, and the aura contained in it was terrifying, as if it could destroy the heavens.

There are countless taboos buried under this starry sky, Mo Xiaoxiao and the others are quite puzzled, there seems to be a special aura hidden here, that kind of aura is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a place of no return.

"Bang!"

The earth shook, the hideous ravines spread into the distance, and a palace appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the palace was flowing with golden rays all over, and a large area of heaven and earth textures were intertwined, and the fairy birds were crying, and the sound was striking the sky.

The mysterious pattern engraved on the gate of the palace looks like it is some years old, as if it was left a long time ago.

The opening of the temple of the eight-armed god king made many monks confused, especially the Yun Emperor, if there was no bloodline of the descendants of the eight-armed god king as an introduction, this place would not be opened at all.

When he arrived, he swept through all the monks and found no descendants of the eight-armed god king.

So why did the temple open?

Yun Huang's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and doubts flashed in his eyes. It's a very weird thing, and we have to figure it out.

"Childe, what are you thinking?"

Mo chuckled and asked with some curiosity, from just now, Childe was a little strange.

The opening of the temple of the eight-armed god king was originally a good thing, so why should he be depressed.

Hearing Mo's chuckle, Emperor Yun came back to his senses, and he didn't answer any questions. Now that the temple of the eight-armed god king has been opened, it can only be taken in first.

"Snort!"

Suddenly, two golden rays of light burst out from the temple, those two rays of light contained a mysterious avenue, to pierce Cangyu, the terrifying aura was emanated, the surrounding stars were trembling, everyone felt an extremely strong coercion, and the sky seemed to fall.

With the burst of these two rays of light, the door of the temple slowly opened, and a pungent musty smell rushed in, making people frown. The ground hadn't been opened for a long time, and the environment was very humid, so it was normal to have an unpleasant smell.

There is a stone statue in the center of the main hall, the stone statue is as high as a hundred zhang, and the whole body is plated with a layer of golden mang, although those golden mangs are covered by dust, but they are still very dazzling.

This stone statue belongs to the eight-armed god king, and in order to commemorate his merits, a stone statue was left here.

There is a passage under the stone statue, and at the end of the passage is a mysterious world, and the surrounding area is so white that it is impossible to see too far away.

"That is the cornerstone of the world brought out by the Eight-Armed God King from the Nine Domains, but I didn't expect it to have been deduced into a small world. ”

"I'm obedient, the eight-armed god king is so generous, it is estimated that all his treasures are in it, this time it is really lucky to step on shit. ”

"Yes, any one of the treasures inside can cause panic. ”

Countless monks smacked their tongues, their eyes were full of greedy light, there was a treasure in the small world, and no one would miss it.

"Rush!"

In an instant, everyone couldn't bear it anymore and had to take the treasure first. There are countless Tianjiao who have come this time, what qualifications do they have to compete with Tianjiao, at this time, they have to learn to be smarter.

The dust and smoke were everywhere, the Tao was full of rhyme, and those monks rushed out with the treasure weapons, and the monstrous trend recovered.

The glow of the small world flickered, there was the origin of the Great Dao, all kinds of treasures were scattered on the ground, the monks who entered this place were already red-eyed, and those who stood in the way were killed, and for a time blood stained the territory red.

"Whew!"

There was a burst of immortal music, and the holy mangs were about to burst out, and there were nine heavenly black iron chains staggered in the sky, sealing a palm-sized box, which looked very old, and a trace of ancient charm could be faintly detected, and there were peerless treasures inside.

A golden palm poked out, instantly covering the territory of thousands of miles, and grabbed it directly towards the box, it was Qing Xuanzi who made a move, his means were very domineering, and there was a star evolution in the three inches of his palm, as if an ancient god had descended.

"Bang!"

The monks who were vying for the treasure all sensed the danger and retreated to the rear, and the strongest Tianjiao on the Ancient Divine Mountain made a move, and they didn't want to be affected.

"Bell!"

When Qing Xuanzi's palm was about to touch the box, a sword light pierced through the sky, and the killing aura contained in it was very domineering, which could destroy time and space, and yin and yang hung upside down.

This sword was menacing, Qing Xuanzi quickly dodged it, and his eyes were dyed with a layer of gray light, and the killing intent was terrifying.

"The dust under your feet dares to stand in the way of this seat, and you can't measure yourself. ”

His voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, and that box must contain a peerless treasure that could not fall into the hands of others.

"Roar!"

Pixiu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, rushing out like a comet, its blood was vast, like the sea, and it wanted to kill Fu Baiyan.

Fu Baiyan's pupils shrank, and she could feel the fierce aura in Pixiu's body, which was by no means comparable to ordinary fierce birds, and no one who walked down from the ancient god mountain was a vegetarian.