On Kunlun, the top of the light. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info on both sides of the wide road, a pole swinging in the wind on both sides of the flag, one by one energetic Mingjiao disciples standing on both sides of the road, the temples have raised traces, the light in the eyes can be seen that these people are rare elite, but at this time it turned out to be the guards of the Mingjiao.

Under the leadership of Zhao Zhijing, Lin Ruohua and several people stepped on the stone steps to the Great Light Palace, the white stone steps are carved from rare stones, and the floating clouds on it float slightly in this sunlight, as if they were real, a majestic dragon coiled on this stone step, and the stone carved dragon several feet long became stronger under the sunlight.

Those Mingjiao disciples standing on the stone steps, under the illumination of the sun at this time, the essence of the light in their eyes was still full of vitality, seeing Zhao Zhijing's figure, these people suddenly showed a look of reverence on their faces, and the already upright bodies became more straight at this time, although the expression on their faces did not change in the slightest, but the heart was already beating faster at this time, like a soldier who was about to be reviewed, and the pride and dignity that belonged to him became more enthusiastic at this time.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing stretched out his hand to hug Lin Nian in Lin Ruohua's arms, and took a few people to step on the stone steps with wisps of light, as he stepped out step by step, the white robe on Zhao Zhijing's body was windless at this moment, at this moment he was like a sleeping dragon, the huge heart beat slowly from the slumber, with the drum-like heartbeat, the plasma full of strength gushed out of the heart at this moment, flowing along the blood vessels to every corner of the body.

At this moment, a momentum slowly woke up from Zhao Zhijing's body, like a spark burning the prairie momentum, unconsciously emanating. Zhao Zhijing, who was holding Lin Nian in his arms, still had a gentle smile on his face at this time, but his gentle eyes were full of majesty like a real dragon. Even if it was not aimed at anyone at this moment, at this moment, the Ming Sect disciples who were standing on the stone steps all felt that Zhao Zhijing at this time was like a huge sun, and its majestic light was scattered anywhere in the world, erasing all shadows.

The crisp footsteps continued to sound in everyone's ears with Zhao Zhijing's steps, and with the passage of Zhao Zhijing's figure, the Ming Sect disciples who were standing on both sides had already knelt down on one knee. This short stone staircase is no different from ordinary stone steps in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, but in the eyes of others, this is the stairway to the dream.

In the sunlight, the breeze floated gently at this moment, and the crisp trees standing not far away slowly shook at this time, and the leaves that exuded an emerald green luster played like elves in the breeze.

At this moment, there were no stone steps under Zhao Zhijing's feet, and at this time he had already stepped on the huge square in front of the Great Light Palace. The momentum like a real dragon was like a real dragon soaring up in the abyss at this moment, and the figure had already risen into the air with a whistling sound, and the huge momentum tore apart the dark clouds in the sky unconsciously.

Boom! A huge sound sounded, and the door of the Great Light Hall that was closed was pushed open by the four wrestlers guarding the temple door at this moment. The muscles of these four wrestlers were tied to them like a dragon, and the arms exposed in the sleeves were shining with golden light, which was much larger than ordinary people. These four wrestlers are like the wrestlers in mythology, and their bodies standing tall are more than a head taller than ordinary people.

With another loud bang, the huge temple gate stopped at this moment, and the temple door with a height of more than a foot seemed to be cast in bronze, shining with metal luster in the sunlight. As the huge gate of the main hall stopped, the four wrestlers stood on both sides at this moment, their straight bodies were like an iron tower, and an invisible pressure emanated from the bodies of the four people. But compared to Zhao Zhijing's sky-high momentum, all this is like a firefly under the bright moon, which has become inconspicuous.

Behind the open door of the temple was a large and large temple of light. Bright sunlight shone through the windows, making the hall transparent, and a huge throne stood in the center of the hall, and the nine steps carved from white jade below it also shone in the sunlight.

Not to mention Zhao Zhijing and the others in the Great Bright Hall at this moment, at this time, a black figure was already standing on the square in front of the Great Bright Hall in a flash, and the sharp eyes like eagle eyes suddenly swept away at this time, and when he saw the huge door of the hall that had been opened, his face showed a strange look. At this moment, Yin Yang, who had a slight strangeness in his heart, said secretly in his heart: "I'm back, it seems that the time is not long!"

At this moment, a golden figure quickly ascended to the wide square, a robe flashed with metallic luster in the sun, a huge tiger imprinted on the robe, and a thick evil aura emanated from that pair of cold eyes, like a patrolling tiger king, from time to time exuding its deterrence as the king of beasts.

In the sunlight, the majestic tiger eyes of the mighty tiger king Meng Chen suddenly swept away at this time, and when he saw Yin Yang's figure, he immediately laughed and said: "The speed of the Eagle King is really extraordinary, I rushed over when I heard the bell, I didn't want to fall behind the Eagle King." The Eagle King is the Eagle King, and I'm afraid that this body's light skills are the best in the world!"

There is a word of praise that everyone loves to hear. But at this time, a cold light suddenly appeared in Yin Yang's eyes, and then it was already retracted in a hurry, but it still fell into Meng Chen's tiger eyes. Quickly reined in the fierce light in the eagle's eyes, and suddenly laughed and said: "Why should the Tiger King be arrogant, I am just getting closer." If it is said that this light work is the first in the world, it is naturally the sect leader. My cultivation like this is just a pediatric in front of the sect master. But the Tiger King commands the army, and the training just comes so fast, and the light skills of the body are not simple!"

Just when Yin Yang and Meng Chen were testing each other, a figure flashed out at this moment. The robe on top of it danced gently, wisps of fragrance came from its body, and a folding fan in his hand danced slowly. Yan Kun, the snake king who stepped on the square, swept his eyes, saw the figures of Yin Yang and Meng Chen, and immediately nodded lightly with a smile on his face.

Feeling the kindness emanating from Yan Kun's body, Yin Yang and Meng Chen also smiled and nodded gently, but the wisps of fragrance were smelled in their nostrils, and the hearts of the two of them suddenly flashed with a trace of jealousy, and Yan Kun's figure was suddenly deeply imprinted in the minds of the two. There are many ways to survive in the rivers and lakes, and poison is one, and the green snake king Yankun is good at this. The fishy snake venom has become fragrant, and its cultivation will inevitably make great progress, how can it not make people fearful. (To be continued.) )