The Golden Jade Sword Sect, the breeze is leisurely, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the eight mountain peaks are straight to the sky, like eight divine weapons piercing the sky, there is a faint sharp air permeating, and the mountains and rocks are all emitting metallic luster.

On the Golden Jade Peak, a brown and simple palace, on which there is a black plaque, on which the word "Sword Pavilion" is written. The handwriting is like a silver hook iron painting, vigorous and powerful, and there is a kind of thick and handsome, like a heavenly sword covering the sky, intimidating.

In the Sword Pavilion, a tall stone statue was erected, it was an old man, with a clear face, eyes half-open and half-closed, an ancient book in his left hand, reading with his head bowed, and a long sword in his right hand in his palm.

However, the stone long sword had a surging and powerful force, like a fierce demon roaring into the world, and its hideous and terrifying momentum shook in all directions, but it was all blocked by the surrounding walls, and it was all locked in the room.

Under the stone statue, a handsome young man closed his eyes and fought hard, his body was full of true qi, his long black hair danced wildly against the sky, and a cyan ancient sword behind his back was chanting, exuding a monstrous aura, and the sharp qi cut through the void, faintly confronting the stone sword.

Suddenly, the young man's body trembled, and when he took two steps back, a flush surged on his face, his eyes suddenly opened, and a bright light flashed in his pupils, and then he returned to flatness, and let out a long breath.

At the same time, the terrifying aura emanating from the stone statue also slowly converged, like an accumulation of earth and stones, without the slightest abnormality.

"Senior Brother Feng is still there, there is a letter from the Panlong Mountain Witch God Sect. ”

A faint voice came, and outside the Sword Pavilion, a disciple stood up and secretly glanced at the deep and dark Sword Pavilion, where the light was sparse and the shadows were abundant, slightly eerie and terrifying.

The Sword Pavilion is the most mysterious place of the Golden Jade Sword Sect, and the legend says that it was cast by the ancestor himself, and there are dozens of sculptures in it, all of which are left by some elders in the sect to refine the sword intent. Participate in kendo.

There is even a statue of the ancestor, which is the ancestor of the sword, which is unpredictable and can transform into a world of swords.

And the thousands of monks in the sect, except for the elders of the various peaks, it is said that only Feng Jian Jue can touch the unpredictable world, and his cultivation is becoming more and more sophisticated, far surpassing the monks of the same generation.

"Oh, Panlong Mountain......"

The young man suddenly turned around. Qi Yu Xuan, his eyes slanted into his temples, the two star eyes were bright, and there was a hint of surprise on his face, he had already heard that Niu Er had traveled far away from the sect, how could there be a letter here at this time.

Walking out of the Sword Pavilion, Feng Jianjue raised his hand to take the hand of the disciple who sent the message to meet him, and his divine thoughts probed into it, and his spirit was shocked. The sword qi around his body exploded, although it was fleeting, but it also made the disciple thrilled, and his complexion changed greatly.

In the jade slip. A stone gate stands in the sky, and the quaint stone gate exudes a majestic atmosphere, vast and looming. You can see a huge palace, which is bright and endless.

Vicissitudes and desolation fluctuate. It is like the gate of eternity, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, cutting off the ten thousand roads, just standing there, there is a kind of supreme majesty that looks down on the eternal and overlooks all living beings.

"Heaven's Gate ......"

Feng Jianjue frowned, his expression was solemn, he didn't have time to think about it, his body turned into a flash of divine light, and the sword roared in the air, shooting directly at the top of the main peak, which was where the sect master was located every day, and it was also where the Supreme Elder retreated.

Half a day later, the eight peaks of the Golden Jade Sword Sect shook, and a beam of heavenly sword rays shot out from each peak, intertwined into countless sword nets, cutting off the heavenly dome and blocking a radius of 100,000 li.

At the same time, in the ancient tomb, the three Supreme Elders bowed and bowed, and a lonely tomb slowly cracked, bursting with immeasurable golden light, a brilliant power as vast as the sea, profound and unfathomable, even the stars outside the region trembled, and they would collapse at any time.

Far to the west, a majestic ancient mountain, stretching for thousands of miles, among which a 10,000-high mountain towers into the sky, which is where the Taiyi Sword Sect, one of the three holy sects, is located.

The high mountains are continuous, the dangerous peaks are numerous, the tiger of the Taiyi Sword Sect lies in the southwest, looking down on the eight directions, ruling millions of miles, hundreds of millions of people, many prosperous cities, and a great country through the ages.

In a beautiful attic in the mountains, Yang Chong sat cross-legged, with a chess table in front of him, black and white, but on the opposite side was Yang Ziyan's sad face, her small mouth was puffed up, and she glanced at her brother fiercely.

It's just that at this time, the sunspot is obviously at a disadvantage, a big dragon is besieged, and it can't turn over, even if it walks hard, it will be a fatal situation.

"If you don't play, if you are born a few years longer than me, you will bully your own sister. ”

With a strong wave of the tender white hand, the black chess pieces shattered violently, turning into wisps of sword qi and dissipating, and the chess pieces laid out by the two of them were all condensed with their own sword qi.

Yang Ziyan's little face was slightly red, her eyes rolled, her essence flickered, and she suddenly leaned forward, her face was full of flattery, holding Yang Chong's arm, shaking it around, and snorted: "Isn't it just a letter, as for being so stingy, good brother, show me quickly, that bad boy had an apprenticeship conference last time, and this time it will definitely be no good." ”

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "No matter what he does, you can't participate, just say retreat and cultivation, and when the time comes, this girl will go in person to seek justice for you and avenge your hatred." ”

After that, while Yang Chong was helplessly smiling, he snatched the jade slip out of his hand, smiled weirdly, and his body shot a few feet away, and his divine thoughts quietly poured out and probed into the jade slip.

Suddenly, Yang Ziyan's breath stagnated, gasped, patted her chest with her little hand, and pouted: "What a broken door, how can it be so big, scare this girl to death." ”

"This bad boy must have deliberately made this girl ugly. ”

Yang Ziyan was indignant, shook her hand and threw the jade slip to Yang Chong, and said: "I don't know that the broken door that I found, and I dare to call it the gate of heaven, it's really bragging, is it difficult or the gate of the fairy palace can't be successful?"

Yang Chong raised his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but when he saw the ancient stone gate inside the jade slip, the majestic momentum was earth-shattering, shaking the eons, and it made him a little more dignified.

"The Demon Domain, 800,000 miles south of Panlong, the gate of heaven suddenly descended, and it appeared for eternity. ”

It was just a simple sentence, but it showed a bit of extra solemnity, Yang Chong groaned slightly, faintly remembering that he had heard a few Supreme Elders occasionally mention a few words, and he was solemn in his heart, turned around and went straight to the main hall.

Half a day later, the ten thousand swords of the Taiyi Sword Sect roared together, and many disciples looked up one after another, only to see that above the main peak, the void suddenly cracked, and the sword intent rushed into the sky, and the grand sword qi was like the scorching sun, and the brilliance could not be looked up.

A blue figure flashed, the void closed, and the light dimmed immediately, but everyone's hearts seemed to see a long sword, peerless and sharp, covering the world, the sword light shook the stars, shattering the universe.

Almost at the same time, within the Purple Sun Sect, there was a place shrouded in purple mist, and a trace of purple gossamer swam, each wisp exuded a terrifying coercion, piercing through the void, but the luster was restrained, but it made people not feel the slightest sense of heat.

This is the supreme realm in the Purple Phoenix Formula.

In the purple phoenix flames in the sky, an old man in gray was reclining, his eyes were slightly closed, and the purple clouds were surging between his breaths, and the divine fire was surging, but he didn't seem to have a trace of majesty, just like the old man next door, who was taking a nap.

Luo Qingyang stood with his head down, there was a deep look of awe in his eyes, his eyes were blazing, looking at the purple phoenix flame shuttling around him, surrounded by countless mysterious runes, he believed that even a trace of divine fire was enough to destroy him, but the admiration in his heart was getting higher and higher.

"Alas, did the gate of heaven come to the world, I didn't expect the old man to encounter it, I really don't know if it's a curse or a blessing. ”

The old man sighed lightly, opened his mouth and inhaled, countless purple phoenix flames all poured into his mouth, a purple divine light burst out from his eyes, the void trembled, and a muffled thunder sounded.

It seemed that Luo Qingyang glanced at it, nodded slowly, and said: "I didn't expect you to have a deep fortune when you arrived, and such a miracle for all generations has been encountered by you, so let's go with a few of our old things, even if you don't get anything, it can be regarded as an experience." ”

Half a day later, the high-level of the Ziyang Sect shook violently, and several ancestors collectively broke through the barrier and led hundreds of disciples to the Demon Domain.

In the extreme north of the continent, close to the Beihai region, the Feiyun Sect is like a behemoth, looking down on the world, guarding the north for endless years, allowing the Sea Clan to be strong, but it can't make trouble and scourge half of the land.

At this time, the Feiyun Holy Maiden had a solemn face, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she watched several ancestors arguing, blowing her beard and glaring, her saliva was flying, and she was almost about to fight.

You must know that the few old men in front of him look gray-haired and drooping old, but they are very strong, and they are all one of the few peerless masters in the sect, who once amazed the world and shocked an era.

Unexpectedly, today there would be a lot of noise for a piece of news from Tianmen, which really made her feel incredible.

The Feiyun Holy Maiden also received the news from Niu Er, and the Heavenly Gate shocked her, but through the noise of several ancestors, she slightly understood that it seemed that that the gate was related to eternity and was a great opportunity. (To be continued.) )