Chapter 45: The Angry Spirit of the Mountains and Seas, Breaking the Ruins

"That kid is kind of funny. The black-robed old man looked at Wu Duan and Li Qingniu walking aside.

"I just don't know if there is a sect or not, this kind of genius will really be a loose cultivator?"

"I don't believe it. The white-robed old man said slowly.

That young man was young, but he was only eleven or twelve years old, and his kendo was already in a state of mind and entered the house. If you don't die young, the future is limitless.

"I think he has a relationship with Taoism. The black-robed old man pretended to pinch his fingers and said with a smile.

"Come on, Old Monster Zhou, your second-rate destiny arithmetic, maybe the person behind that kid will stand up and scare you to death. ”

"Hahaha......"

The black-robed old man pinched his fingers and counted, but the smile on his face gradually stiffened, "Forehead ......"

The old man in the black robe is the thirty-eighth generation disciple of the Taoist Sect, and he is considered to be the same generation of disciples as Wu Duan and Zhang Xuanjue, with a big age difference, but he is a senior brother.

The black-robed old man Zhou Wentao is a foreign affairs elder of the Taoist Sect, proficient in the art of Heavenly Mandate calculation, he calculated at random just now, but he didn't want to calculate something that frightened him.

The black-robed old man looked at Wu Duan, his destiny seemed to have no end......

"Forget it, the destiny is hazy and complicated, maybe it's just a miscalculation. Zhou Wentao settled down and sighed, the current calculation of the Mandate of Heaven is becoming more and more chaotic.

"This time, the nine major sects are all abiding by the rules on the surface, and the strength of the people who come must not exceed the soul state of mind, you are already the highest. The white-robed old man Jian Ba said.

"On the surface, it may be so, but secretly I don't know. ”

"Can people like Qin Qiqi simply be counted as a soul state of mind?"

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"I don't know when this Mingyue Mountain Ruins opened?" Wu Jian saw that so many people had gathered around him, all of them were in groups, wanting to join forces in the ruins to compete for creation.

"I asked just now, and it's probably been the past two days. ”

"And I feel that Uncle Shi is getting closer. Li Qingniu looked at the east and said calmly.

"Uncle Shi?" Wu Duan was quite puzzled about what kind of person Li Qingniu's Uncle Shi was.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the distance, and many people stood up and looked at the eastern sky.

In mid-air, a black figure was chasing the three figures in front of him, and the black figure was extremely fast, turning into a streamer and running towards the three people in front.

The three people in front of them seemed to be stepping on a huge cyan spirit rune, and the speed was also extremely fast, and it was difficult for the black figure to catch up for a while, but the distance between the two sides was slowly shrinking.

"Three old things, deceive my tantric sect, and you won't die!" The black figure raised a large knife with dense golden lines, exuding a palpitating aura, stained with a little blood, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

The black figure directly appeared in an instant, and the body appeared directly thousands of zhang away, and it was extremely close to the figure of the three talismans flying away, and the knife qi on the gold-patterned broadsword converged, faintly flashing with a streamer, ready to go.

He, Qin Seventeen, just wants to prove in front of everyone in Mingyue Mountain that his tantric sect is not easy to provoke!

"Sect within the Sect to make a quick move!" The three of them saw Qin Seventeen approaching, and hurriedly transmitted the sound to the camps of the Holy Gate, the Killing Alliance, and the Sun Shooting Divine Mountain below.

In an instant, two powerful figures rose from the ground to the sky, wanting to stop Qin Seventeen, thinking that they were the Holy Gate and the people who killed the alliance.

On the ground, a man with blond hair and golden eyes and golden inscriptions all over his body took off the red longbow behind his back, and a golden spiritual power arrow slowly condensed and formed in his hand, and shot an arrow with a bow, and the arrow turned into a phantom golden crow like Qin Seventeen and pounced.

"Trash! Shooting the Sun Divine Mountain will only sneak around!" Qin Qiqi directly slashed the Illusory Golden Crow with one sword, slashing it into countless fragments of spiritual power, and falling from the sky to form a rain of spiritual power.

"What!" The blonde-haired and golden-eyed Sun-Shooting Mountain powerhouse on the ground had a look of jealousy, and the arrows he shot were directly smashed with a single sword!

"And you, you can't stop me! Today I swear to kill those three people!" Qin Qiqi coldly looked at the Holy Gate that rose to the sky, killing the strong people of the alliance.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone on the ground, Qin Qiqi directly took the top of the two of them in an instant, and swung out that radiant sword, and in an instant, the sky was clear, thunder was rolling, and in the terrifying vision of heaven and earth, the sword light swept by.

"It's so strong!" The two strong men who went to support the block felt the combat power of the other party, and they couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps, they were simply monsters!

Everyone on the ground directly saw that Qin Seventeen was another sword that drove the vision of heaven and earth, and slashed the two people who went to support from the sky, falling heavily from mid-air, smashing two deep pits on the ground.

Wu Duan looked at Qin Seventeen, who was extremely powerful and unstoppable, and turned his head to see that Li Qingniu was also stunned at this time, and couldn't help but say, "Are your uncles so fierce?"

Li Qingniu glanced at Wu Duan, and then looked at the people on the ground who were looking up and in awe, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart, Uncle Shi deserved to be the face of Tantric Buddhism!

"Uncle Qin Seventeen is the only one who has cultivated the Mountain and Sea Fury Spirit Technique to the Mountain and Sea Realm in the past ten thousand years!" Li Qingniu looked at the black figure in the sky and said with some sighs.

"Mountains and Seas Fury Spirit?"

"That's right! ”

Li Qingniu didn't explain too much, just a sentence of saint-level exercises made Wu Duan understand, thinking that the Mountain and Sea Fury Spirit Technique should be an extremely difficult to practice, and after practice, it should be invincible in the world!

That Qin Seventeen is only in the soul heart realm, but the three people in the same realm are like slashing dogs, and they are all overwhelmed and unstoppable with a random sword.

The saint-level exercises are really terrifying! I just don't know if my sword world will be such an invincible posture when I reach the saint level? Wu Duan was a little looking forward to it, full of fighting spirit.

The air situation has changed again.

No one dared to step forward to stop the strong man on the ground, and even Jian Ba and Zhou Wentao in the corner stopped playing chess, walked out of the camp tent, and watched the battle in mid-air.

The three people on the cyan spirit rune were a little desperate, and the people who supported them couldn't resist the monster, so they had to look at the Mingyue Mountain and flee frantically.

It's just that Qin Seventeen looked at them coldly behind him, and he didn't want to delay any longer, these three people led the masters in their respective sects to attack his Tantric Sect, and only Qin Seventeen was left alive!

The three of them must die today!

Qin Qiyi gritted his teeth, and directly burst out of the true aura under the gaze of everyone, the true aura! Everyone was in a commotion, incredible, the true aura could only be used until the three realms of creation, and no matter how strong Qin Seventeen was, it was only in the soul state of mind!

It's just against the sky!

Qin Seventeen raised his sword expressionlessly, and all the heaven and earth spiritual power of his half of the heavenly dome converged into his body, and the spiritual power was so dense that it condensed into a sea of golden spiritual power in Qin Seventeen's body, and for a while, a thousand zhang phantom slowly condensed behind Qin Seventeen.

"Oh my God!"

I saw that the phantom shadow was a huge mountain and sea platform, on which the fairy light flashed, the fairy aura was pervasive, and there was a faint immortal flying up and crossing the catastrophe, so that everyone present was all attracted by it, as if they were in the scene.

Wu Duan looked at the mountains and seas, and a familiar feeling arose.

He seemed to remember something, and he seemed to have forgotten something.

Qin Qiqi's whole body was shrouded in golden light, and his true spiritual power sprayed the heavens and the earth, and the battle intent was monstrous, just like the god of war in the fairy world.

Chop!

This knife, pouring out half of the heaven and earth spiritual power of the heavenly dome, turned into a rolling golden wave with turbulent undercurrents, and slapped towards the three people fleeing in front of him.

"Boom!"

The three of them were annihilated in the invisible golden waves, dissipating into thousands of dust, floating away from heaven and earth, and completely falling!

After the golden wave killed the three people, there was still a huge amount of residual power, and it rolled directly towards Mingyue Mountain, hitting half of Mingyue Mountain, "boom, boom" The place where Wu Duan and the others were located seemed to have an earthquake, and the rocks and trees of Mingyue Mountain rolled down.

This incomparably terrifying blow directly collapsed Mingyue Mountain!

At the gap in the mountain, a crack in fairy light appeared, and the colorful aura erupted outward, and the vague vision of the endless immortal appeared at the crack of the fairy light.

Seeing the crack appear, Qin Qiqi did not hesitate, and directly entered the immortal light crack in an instant, disappearing.

Leave the terrified crowd on the ground!

"Fierce! I didn't expect Uncle Qin to actually slash open the entrance of the Mingyue Mountain Ruins with one blow!"

"Wu Duan, let's go!" Li Qingniu said to Wu Duan excitedly, seeing that the people around him were a little nervous, and many people began to fly towards the immortal light crack.

"Okay!" Wu replied.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Duan and Li Qingniu entered the Immortal Light Crack with the tide of everyone pouring into the Immortal Light Crack.

For a moment, Wu Duan seemed to be attracted by some visions in the fairy light, and everyone present couldn't see the visions clearly, only he could clearly see a few pictures in a hurry.

Immortal beasts and immortals, immortal armies, and flood battle armor...... There is even a picture of an endless, fairy island palace above the heavenly dome.

That's the Heavenly Court?!!!

Just as Wu Duan wanted to stop and take a closer look, a terrifying suction force suddenly came from the dark and mysterious crack and pulled him into the crack, and for a while he was dizzy, the stars shifted, and the time and space shifted, and Wu Duan entered the ruins of Mingyue Mountain.