Chapter 952: Lifting a Rock to Shoot Yourself in the Foot
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The crescent moon shines in from the corner of the eaves, shining a little.
The next moment, the cold light is thousands of thousands, hanging in the lamps on the lotus flower, reflecting and grinding each other, diffusing the halo, and floating and fragrant.
At first glance, the frost color of the temple is strange.
Qi Tianle and Rumeng Ling stood in the center, silent.
Surrounded by shadows and shadows, purple clouds soaring, clear sounds, overlapping Ruiguang glow from the dome pressed down, manifesting bronze bells, fishing drums, treasure boxes, and so on, etc., in a thousand forms.
It is where the true immortal is, and the evolution is out of phase.
The field was quiet, only the rustling wind outside blew in, and there was a pine-green bamboo-colored charm.
Chen Yan stood on the thunder pool, the thunder water was agitated, surging sound, his eyes swept over the audience, and he saw the expressions of all the true immortals in his eyes.
I have to say that the strategy of the Dream Order is effective.
Without the forbidden array, they can see each other, and all the immortals have the intention of snatching the dream order.
The treasure is ahead, the opportunity is close at hand, who can not draw the sword?
Chen Yan lowered his eyelids, his voice was as clear as a golden bell, clear as jade, and he said, "Fellow Daoists, this magic weapon was left by me. ā
The implication is that the dream order will be in his hands.
"Deputy Hall Master Chen's words are wrong. ā
Yao Fengxian's eyes were sparkling, the magic robe on his body was embroidered with true text, and the green lotus was depicted below, swaying one, depressed and rich, and his temperament was calm, and he said, "This treasure has not yet come out of the main hall, and we and others have all done it, but it is not just the power of Deputy Hall Master Chen." ā
Yao Daoyou is reasonable. ā
The one who spoke was a young man from Donggui Mansion, he wore a golden crown on his head, he was dressed in a xia robe, embroidered with a huge fairy bird, his wings shook the sun and the moon, covering the stars, and the sharp horns on his forehead were golden, and there were fine and dense seals wrapped around it, constantly giving birth and dying.
It was Fan Zikang, who took a step forward, with a majestic posture, like a dragon in the abyss, with the posture of a young man, and said, "We have also made a move, so we naturally have a part." ā
"Treasures are born and can be obtained by those who are destined. ā
The moon fairy stood on the treasure map, under the crystal laurel tree, the branches and branches, sometimes there were jade leaves hanging down, falling to the ground, making a clear jingle sound, she brushed the hanging down green silk with her hand, and said, "We are now in the hall, and when we see this treasure, they are all destined people." ā
The other true immortals also stood up, and their words were loud, expressing their thoughts about the ambition of the Dream Order.
All the true immortals present were all from the Supreme Great Sect or the Great Forces, although they were afraid of Chen Yan, but when it came to the treasures of the Dao Heavenly Immortals, they would not back down.
Everyone has confidence, and fear is fear, but they will not be afraid.
As the dream order also saw it in his eyes, the token was slightly folded, blurring the overlapping dream pictures, intermittently, and the virtual and real changed, such a situation was exactly what he wanted to see.
Only when the scene is chaotic and not monolithic, can he have the opportunity to leave calmly with Qi Tianle.
"It's just the withered vine. ā
Rumeng Ling thought of the treasures he had guarded for countless years, and he was very painful, and he secretly swore in his heart that one day he would have to take it back with his own hands.
"It seems that they are not compatible. ā
Chen Yan's eyes were calm, he stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was calm, and he said, "In this case, it will inevitably be a dragon and tiger fight, and in the end, the treasure will fall into whose hands, each depends on the means." ā
As soon as the words fell, the field was slaughtered, like the middle of winter, the frost came.
All the true immortals have become dignified, and everyone present is not good at stubble, once they fight, it will be a shock.
"Hurry up and fight. ā
If you see it in your eyes, you think about it in your heart, and how to break through when you want to do it.
At this time, Chen Yan took a step forward, changed his words, and said, "Since we want to compete for the Rumeng Order, then each depends on the means, but the most important thing now is that we must work together to suppress this treasure first." ā
"What?"
Like a dream, I was startled, and when I thought of a possibility, my mind trembled, and I was shocked and angry.
"What Deputy Hall Master Chen said is true. ā
Yao Fengxian first agreed, he looked at Rumeng Ling, with great meaning, and said, "We can't let some people fish in troubled waters and escape while they are in chaos." ā
"Duh. ā
If the dream makes you know that something is wrong, you will break your breath and run the supernatural powers, and the overlapping dream pictures are intertwined, such as smoke and clouds, clouds and peaks outside the sky, and the green pavilion of the cliffs, and the immortals live on it, asking for immortality.
Where is immortality?
The hexagram is one into one, and the vast and eternal ideas fill the space, carrying the inquiries of thousands of seekers, overwhelming.
Cultivating the Tao, asking immortals, and seeking immortality.
Since ancient times, I don't know how many people have gone forward and succeeded, thus gathering into a powerful force.
"Stay. ā
Chen Yan thought together, the Taiying True Water fell from the dome, hanging like a heavenly river, mighty, rolling its waves, not seeing its bottom, Changsheng asked, it was all inside.
"Repression. ā
The True Law School is headed by Yao Fengxian, and at the same time, the true text is as big as a star, hanging in the blue sky, hanging purple and green, and immortal.
"Broken. ā
The three people of Donggui Mansion stood on the golden Peng Bird, the Xuangong united, condensed into a big hand that covered the sky, half of the dark clouds came to gather, half of it was the first sunny day after the rain, and then intertwined into a mixed hole of yin and yang, as a hood.
Moon Worship Fairy, King Lingwei, etc., etc., all the people present are all running the magic power and mysticism, or sacrificing magic weapons, so as not to let the dream order escape.
Thundered
The power of everyone working together, how vast the power is, it is simply earth-shattering, one after another whirlpools are derived, the black hole is bottomless, devouring everything, and time and space are like a millstone in it, strangling everything.
Click, click
Rumeng shattered all the dream scrolls around him, he let out an exclamation and was pinned to the spot, if it weren't for the amazing nature of the magic weapon, this blow would have made him powdered.
Even so, Rumengling didn't feel good, I just felt that the sky was thundering, coming one after another, and sparks were rising on my head.
I have to say that the power of everyone joining forces to strike is too great.
"Together, we sealed it. ā
As soon as Chen Yan's robe waved, the heavenly river fell, like a big seal, boxy, suppressing Qiankun.
"Good. ā
Everyone agreed, exerted their strength again, and each came up with a method.
After a while, I saw that Rumengling's body was layered like silk, dense, I don't know how many, like a big cocoon, unable to move.
Of course, Qi Tianle did not escape the end of the seal.
Qi Tianle was sealed in a crystal clear ball, his red skirt covered his body, and his thick eyebrows were like knives, like a large amber, and he was also motionless.
One person, one treasure, relatively speechless.
fell into this fate, and can only be blamed for the lack of strength.
"Now Rumeng Ling is here. ā
After Chen Yan finished this, he brought up the old matter again and began to say, "Next, there is a competition to see who can get this treasure?"
The sound is not loud, but the words are clear, and there is an echo in the hall.