After about a quarter of an hour, the wind suddenly surged in all directions, and the purple qi between heaven and earth was flourishing.

A layer of purple gold suddenly rose from the edge of the pagoda, and the yellow color hanging from the tower extended into the surrounding void, freezing the pagoda in this turbulent sea of purple qi without moving.

Purple gas comes from the east twenty-nine, and Xuanhuang must be in the town.

The pagoda has seven layers, and the mustard seeds in it are self-contained, and they seem to be immeasurably high and immeasurably large.

The seven layers respectively imply seven of the thirty-three heavenly gates opened up by the Dao Ancestor.

A layer of supreme and ever-melting sky.

The two-story jade dragon wins the sky.

The three-tiered dragon becomes Brahma.

Four-layer flat education Jia Yitian.

These are the four Brahmas.

Five-layer jade clear sky.

The sixth floor is clear of the sky.

The seventh layer is too clear.

This is the Three Clear Heavens.

Daozu connected the seven heavens with the seven layers of the pagoda, and the pagoda was indestructible if the heavens were not extinguished, which was the treasure of the Taoist sect to suppress the luck.

Back then, the ancestor of the Sword Sect suppressed the twenty-four great truths with one sword, but he could only set up another portal instead of ascending to the position of the Taoist Sect, all because of the suppression of this thing.

Zhang Zai looked up at the pagoda hanging above the Nine Heavens, and asked in a condensed voice, "This is the thing that the Dao Sect suppressed the luck of? Zichen actually brought this thing out?!"

Fu Chen chuckled, "Could it be that Mr. Hengqu doesn't have the luck of Confucianism to suppress the treasure?"

Zhang Zai was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "There is indeed one." ”

Shangguan Xianchen stood still with his hands in his hands, and said calmly: "Taoism, Buddhism, Demon Sect, Confucianism, Sword Sect, Tianji Pavilion, White Lotus Sect, Witch Sect, King Kong Temple, plus the Molun Temple that has been destroyed, each family has its own thing to suppress luck, but in the end, the treasures are all dead, the key is to see who will use them, and the only one in the world who can use the treasures is Zichen." ”

At this moment, Zichen's figure appeared at the door of the pagoda, and said with a smile: "The three Daoists blocked the poor Dao Road, intending to harm the major affairs of my sect, and the Poor Dao had to do a fight with the three Daoists today, please enter the tower to have a look." ”

With that, Zichen turned around and entered the pagoda directly.

Fu Chen said in a deep voice: "This is no longer where East Kunlun is located, but a small world created by Zichen with supreme supernatural powers, and then suppressed it with the Linglong Pagoda, if you want to leave this world, you must break the Linglong Pagoda." ”

Zhang Zai asked directly: "How to break the tower?"

After all, Fu Chen was the one who almost became the peak master of the Dao Sect, and he also knew a lot about this, and said bluntly: "Layer by layer, if what I expect is good, Zichen should be able to sit in Sanqingtian with the divine power of one gas and Sanqing." ”

The so-called broken tower, naturally not to destroy this exquisite pagoda, after all, this tower is connected to the Seven Heavenly Que, and wanting to destroy this tower is no less than directly competing with the Dao Ancestor, but to erase the mark of Zichen on this tower, or force Zichen to retreat, as long as the pagoda is displaced, this small world is unbreakable for the three of Shangguan Xianchen.

In the later sword dispute, the ancestor of the sword sect took away one, and the Taoist sect still had two pieces left, and this tower was one of them.

In Fu Chen's opinion, the suppressive treasure taken away by the Sword Sect Patriarch should naturally be on Shangguan Xianchen's body.

At this moment, Shangguan Xianchen looked at the Linglong Pagoda and was a little stunned. Since being selected by Master Xu Lin to be brought into the Sword Sect, from the first time he held the sword to the world, it only took him thirty years, the first time he vibrated the sword, and there were as many as five free immortals who died under his sword, and since then the name Shangguan Xianchen has been remembered in the world. In the following 20 years, he climbed to the top step by step, reaching the peak of the Carefree Realm, overlooking the vast majority of the so-called Carefree Immortals in the world, and asked with a sword, and also had his own unique perception of the misty Heavenly Dao. In the past fifty years, Shangguan Xianchen has never been fond of swords, let alone swords, he just uses swords to seek the Tao, and integrates the thirty-six swords handed down by his ancestors, and his own realm is the perfect realm of reaching the peak of the earth immortals.

But from beginning to end, he has never been the first person in the world, and he has always been the second in the world.

Fu Chen was about to speak.

Shangguan Xianchen had already come back to his senses, chuckled, and moved without wind with white hair. Then a pillar of luck rose from the ground and broke through the sky, heading straight for the Linglong Pagoda in the sky.

The wind and clouds change in the sky.

Shangguan Xianchen figured out a lot of things, because of Xu Lin's death, Shangguan Xianchen, the later sect master, did not know where the sect's suppression treasure was, but he relied on his own force and didn't take it to heart. Later, he was suppressed by Zichen twice in succession, and he had to look for the treasure that he had only seen in the classics of the sect, but she searched all over the thirty-six islands of the Sword Sect, but she did not find the slightest clue.

He once thought that the so-called treasure had disappeared forever with Xu Lin's death, but it was not until today that he suddenly understood that he was actually in the mountains and did not know the mountains.

Shangguan Xianchen raised his palm and made a movement of wiping his sword out of its sheath.

The long sword, which was originally nameless and was only known as Zhu Xian for killing the Immortal, came to Shangguan Xianchen.

Shangguan Xianchen glanced at Zhu Xian and said indifferently: "I named you Zhu Xian, but I never thought that you were called Zhu Xian." ”

Shangguan Xianchen laughed loudly: "Please sword!"

The body of the Zhuxian sword shook slightly, and then the light shone brightly.

I have a long sword, and I have been locked up by dust for a long time. One day the dust is full of light, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

It was undoubtedly a spectacle, but there were only four spectators in the picture that should have gone down in history.

Zhang Zai and Fu Chen looked at the sky, the expressions on their faces were quite calm, but the surprise in their eyes could not be erased.

The white robe and white hair fluttered in the wind, Shangguan Xianchen's figure swaggered, and the whole person seemed to be a god, standing above the blue sky, and then pointed towards the Linglong Pagoda.

On the canopy full of sun, moon and stars, there was suddenly a sword mark, and this sword mark was extremely deep and heavy, as if it was about to split the entire canopy into two.

The next moment, the Zhuxian Sword split into four and flew into the Linglong Pagoda from four directions.

The four swords suppressed the four Brahmas respectively.

The Sword Sect's suppression treasure has always been in the hands of Shangguan Xianchen.

The Linglong Pagoda began to shake violently, but the four long swords were like falling to the ground, and they were inserted in the lower four floors of the Linglong Pagoda.

Slowly, the shaking amplitude became smaller and smaller, and finally the entire Linglong Pagoda was completely unmoving.

Shangguan Xianchen didn't look at the spectacular scene of the heavens shaking the earth, but half-lowered his head thoughtfully, but quickly recovered to the indifferent expression of the sect master of the Sword Sect, looked at the Linglong Pagoda, and said calmly: "Enter the tower." ”

The three of them directly crossed the lower four floors and flew into the fifth layer of Yuqing Heaven.

A gray-haired Huajia Taoist sat upright in it, holding a ruyi in his hand.

After the Taoist saw the three of them, he smiled slightly, "A few Taoist friends, if you want to see Zichen Daoyou, you must pass the poor Dao level. ”

Zhang Zai took a step forward, opened his hands, and said the words that had never been uttered just now, "Make a life for the people!"

It was as if a red sun was blooming in front of the Taoists.

The red light shines brightly, overflowing in all directions.

Zhang Zai's momentum is rising, and he is only one step away from the peak of leisure.

To establish a heart for heaven and earth, heaven and earth must have no heart.

If you want to calm the world, you must first mess up the world.

In order to free the people from hanging upside down, there must first be people hanging upside down in the world.

Now that the heroes are rising, the people have been upside down, the world is in chaos, and the world has already overturned, so I Zhang Zai wants to support the Ming Lord, sweep the world, return the world to a bright world, and save the people from fire and water.

This is a plea for the lives of the people.

Further, the re-establishment of Confucianism is to continue the study of the saints.

I don't dare to hope that there will be peace between heaven and earth, just go to the third step.

As if there was a resonance between heaven and earth, the last grandmaster of Confucianism raised his hands.

Heaven and earth are all working together.

A majestic humane force, passing through the canopy, ignoring the small world of the real person in charge, fell on Zhang Zai.

Zhang Zai's face turned red, and the qi around his body rose again.

At this time, Zhang Zai was almost invincible, even if the opponent was Shangguan Xianchen, he had the power to fight.

The Taoist who holds the wish always calmly.

As long as Yuqingtian is not destroyed, he can be reincarnated, so why be afraid?

The next moment, Zhang Zai wrapped his hands around, and the aura that had surrounded him before was all taken into his arms, and the whole person was like a red sun, crashing towards the Taoist.

The Daoist only resisted slightly, and then he was completely overwhelmed by this red.