Chapter 919: Yin Yang Spirit God Change, Thunder Prison Washes the Mountain Gate
The lights are on.
The pine and bamboo forests are sparse, the flowers and trees are intertwined, the mountain breeze is coming, and the scenery is lush and rich.
In front is a cold pool, the water is deep and green, smooth as a mirror, Jing Younan stands on the water surface, the whole body is surrounded by clear air, and the sound is clear.
At this moment, a little green light hung down from the sky, and it was rolled in a moment, turning into a thin letter, which unfolded automatically without wind.
After reading the letter and destroying it casually, Jing Younan's big sleeves were spread, clouds were growing under his feet, and after walking three steps, he was already in mid-air.
With a move, a red-crowned fire-decorated crane, a white-crowned crane flew in, Jing Younan rode on it, went to the pole sky, and rushed to the southeast.
Half a day later, Jing Younan tapped lightly with the jade ruyi in his hand, and the crane stopped, its wings spread, and the white feathers were like snow.
Looking down from above, I saw jagged mountains and rivers, strange peaks and steep cliffs, tigers and wolves, and apes and cranes sneaking.
There is a lonely peak in the center of the sun, the top is flat and the bottom is sharp, the shape is like a lotus, vaguely see the palace tower, back to the Xuan Guangsha, the sound of the Tianle flute, the sound is endless.
If you open the spiritual eye, you will see that the wisps of auspicious light and rui qi are intertwined, or like a dragon and a tiger, like a phoenix gathering in Luan, the momentum is surging, and the weather is like the sea.
"Sure enough, it's an important place for the sect. ”
Jing Younan smiled, took out a small boxy seal from his sleeve, and threw it down.
Bang
The small seal rose in the wind, and in half a breath, it turned into the size of a mountain, and between the fine and dense seal inscriptions, it swallowed up the surrounding qiē spiritual machine.
Bang
From a distance, the red light rises, and the smoke is hundreds of miles, enveloping the entire mountain peak.
"What is this?"
"Is it an extraterrestrial meteorite?"
"It's not good, it's going to be smashed. ”
"Run, flash, run. ”
Such a momentum naturally alarmed the disciples cultivating on the mountain peak, and they shouted as if they had seen the end of the world.
"What a panic,"
The cold voice sounded, and it was inaudible to men and women, but it had a majesty of its own.
Hearing the sound of the palm teaching, the originally flustered disciple immediately calmed down, thinking in his heart: With the palm teaching, it is all right.
"Who dares to be presumptuous in front of my Xiangsheng Sect Mountain Gate. ”
The next moment, the fragrance is in the air, the auspicious smoke is misty, a white palm as jade stretches out, holding a willow branch, the willow leaves as thin as scissors sway, the lush green instantly fills the audience, there is a fresh vitality in the cheers.
Whoa,
As a drop of rain fell, the branches and leaves of the willow branches grew wildly, rising higher and higher, and soon formed a large blue net, and the young shoots swayed, holding the big seal pressed down from top to bottom.
The way of wood is to grow endlessly, and it is good at softening the rigidity, and it is best to use it here.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Jing Younan's big sleeves are like wings, his eyes are condensed, and a little bright light bursts out from the center of his eyebrows, blessed on the treasure seal.
Bang
After receiving the infusion of mana, layers of treasure light emerged on the surface of the Great Seal, fluctuating like water lines, and then a mighty force descended, as heavy as Mount Tai.
Thorn,
The green net cracked in response, and the treasure seal that broke free from the obstruction continued to press down.
"Huh?"
With a flash of golden light, the head of Yan Xuedao stepped on auspicious clouds and appeared, he was wearing a one-word crown, wearing a yin and yang gossip fairy clothes, thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, fair complexion, and looking quite neutral.
Seeing the top treasure seal, Yan Xuedao's body shook, and a smoke rose from the halogen door, and then left and right, and the black and white breath flowed, turning into two people.
On the left is a young man with a wide range of e-crowns, with a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and sideburns, holding a sword, majestic and murderous.
The one on the right is a soft and weak girl, with a white dress like snow, green silk and waist, and no powder on her delicate jade face, which is beautiful.
After the two appeared, they stood side by side, and at the same time exerted their magical powers, condensing into a picture scroll, and the yin and yang fish in the center rotated, holding up the treasure seal.
Yan Xuedao showed a smile on his face, the divine power he cultivated was the Yin and Yang Spirit Transformation, with the help of a twin strange pine obtained by chance, so as to cultivate into two incarnations and non-incarnation-like beings, not only gathering and dispersing invisible, but also raising his own mana to a higher level.
Being able to sit in the Xiangsheng Sect for hundreds of years without falling, the supernatural power Yin Yang Spirit Transformation has played a great role.
"Good supernatural powers,"
Jing Younan exclaimed, although the Yin and Yang Spirit Transformation cultivated by the other party was not as good as his own Three Holy Skills, it was also extremely ingenious, and the Yin and Yang were changing, and the other party's blessing was not shallow.
"In that case,"
Jing Younan took a deep breath, slapped the gate of heaven, the golden body Yuan Ying escaped, and in an instant, the wind and clouds gathered, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, the surging qi was affected, and the visions appeared frequently.
"This is,"
Yan Xuedao suddenly raised his head, looked at the dark clouds that were getting lower and lower, the thunder of the thickness of the child's arm was scurrying, he gasped, and said, "What kind of person is this, such a great power." ”
Sensing that something was wrong, Yan Xuedao reached into his sleeve, took out a small bell, recited the incantation silently, and sacrificed it into the air.
Bang
The small bell treasure is three or four feet long, the middle is thin and solid, the two ends are round and thick, the shape is like the waist drum tile cavity, the seal text of the nine palace gossip is carved on it, between the rings, the thousand mountains echo, and the ten thousand valleys have sounds.
The magic weapon, the unison bell, the bell is as its name, it can make the same sound, after entering the ear, it makes people stiff and numb, weak and soft.
"Up,"
Jing Younan's heart moved, and the natal magic weapon Thousand Spirits Heavy Yuan Linglong Pagoda flew out and hung on the gate of heaven, like a curtain of pearls, unbreakable.
Seeing that the Qiyin bell was ineffective, after Yan Xuedao took it back, he took out three jade shuttles with two sharp ends and a round middle, and then hit them out.
"Hey,"
Jing Younan exhaled and spoke, the Linglong Pagoda shook slightly, blurring layers of treasure light, and the three jade shuttles were killed in front and back, as if trapped in a wonderful magnetic field, headless flies scurrying.
"Fall. ”
Sensing that the momentum had accumulated to the peak, Jing Younan snorted, the thunderclouds pressed down, the electric snake danced wildly, and the raging thunder fell wildly, densely packed, with no end in sight.
"Not good. ”
Yan Xuedao's complexion changed greatly, his right fist was clenched, and he slammed his left chest, spitting out a round pearl, hanging high in the air, and fixing the surrounding thunder and evil qi.
Bang
In an instant, the entire mountain peak was swept away by the thunder tide, not only Yan Xuedao struggled to support, but all the disciples under his sect were hit by the thunder, and their bodies swayed like chaff and fell to the ground.
Half an hour later, Jing Younan let out a long roar, slowly retracted his mana, and the thunder qi between heaven and earth re-condensed into a cloud and hung on the gate of heaven.
Pointing at the exquisite pagoda, hanging down the wisps of gold thread, protecting the body, Jing Younan's sleeves agitated, like walking against the wind, looked at Yan Xuedao, and said, "Yan Daoyou, now we can have a good talk." ”
Yan Xuedao looked around and saw the broken mountain gate, the potholed ground, and the disciples under the sect, his face was white and blue, he only felt dizzy, staggered, unsteady on his feet, laughed miserably, and said, "Dao friendly and miraculous, good means." ”R1148