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Qi Tian and the two climbed the ladder, and the eight directions of the cloud platform all had their eyes falling.

As far as everyone could see, there was an invisible majesty suppressed on their bodies, and Qi Tian's faces remained unchanged, and after half a pillar of incense, they stepped on the clouds.

The nine-sided cloud platform, gathering the nine veins, the Qingyun bell stopped, and in front of the cloud platform, together with the Ming Dao people, the nine figures stood up.

In an instant, it seemed that the entire Qingyun Valley had lost its color, and the infinite rhyme was divided into nine directions, above the sky, the wind and clouds gathered, and the cranes circled for nine days, and the cranes sang endlessly.

Nine invisible general trends rose up, and on top of the nine-sided cloud platform, condensed into nine brilliant gods.

Shenhua is solid, there are blue waves surging, water vapor is thick, there are plants and trees are alive, essence is smoking, and there are smoke and dust rolling, twisted into stone pillars, all kinds of weather, shocking people's hearts.

On top of the Sword Peak Cloud Tilt, the purple fire is soaring, and the edge is clear, but compared to the other Bafang Cloud Platforms, it is half a point shorter.

Seeing that behind the Daoist, Yun Fei's face was a little ugly, and in such a crowd, wouldn't it seem that his sword peak was a head shorter.

Qi Tian shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This is the general trend, the other eight peaks are like Zhongtian, the natural trend is the general trend, my sword peak has been silent for five thousand years, it is rare to have such a general trend." ”

Seeing that the Taoist glanced at him, he didn't speak, and suddenly, he raised his right foot lightly and stepped down violently.

Hum -

A clearly visible sharp aura spread from under his feet, and the air was cut apart, condensing into a vacuum.

At this moment, the Purple Fire Shenhua, which was originally one head shorter than the other Eight Peaks, suddenly skyrocketed by several zhang, and suddenly went neck and neck with the other Eight Divine Flowers.

"Master!"

Qi Tian and the two of them were shocked, seeing that the Taoist was like this, it was clear that he was integrating into the general trend of the Sword Peak with the edge of his own body, so that after speaking, the general trend of the Ming Daoist was completely integrated with the Sword Peak, one was prosperous, and the other was falling.

At this moment, there were eight terrifying Dao Senses swept by, and there was a little surprise in the Dao Senses, although it was only a fleeting moment, Qi Tian and the two of them also felt the incomparable majesty, and this majesty was like the collapse of the Heaven and Earth in the Eight Directions, and the mind began to show signs of collapse.

This is the cultivation of the peak master level!

When the Dao sense swept over, it was the innate sword body that had survived the Ninefold Xuan Thunder Tribulation, and it also gave birth to a trembling meaning.

"Everyone!"

On the cloud platform of Qingyun Peak in the south, a white-robed old Taoist stood in the clouds, his black hair was crystal clear, revealing a trace of cold air, and the body was possessed by the fairy glow, and the purple qi rose, and the sound was like a bell, and it spread throughout the entire Qingyun Valley in an instant.

Jiufang Yuntai's eyes converged, this old Dao is now the peak master of Qingyun Peak, the head of the prefecture-level Qingyun Sect, and the person of Mingbing Dao.

The Ming Bing Dao people stood in the clouds, and as soon as they spoke, the nine peaks and clouds of the nine realms of Shenhua were all dispersed, and in the central void, a Shenhua that was a hundred zhang thick and red, as red as fire, rushed into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

The general trend of Qingyun Nine Peaks converges, Shenhua soars to the sky, and the void is distorted, and the momentum of one sect can almost shake the sky and the earth.

Ten breaths later, Shenhua dispersed, a pitch-black stone hall rose from the ground, this stone hall was almost manifested out of thin air, the stone hall was very ancient, the breath of the years was almost condensed into substance, but the surrounding ghosts were full of spirits, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves was raging in the void, and some seventeenth generation disciples who were not strong in mind immediately changed color.

The stone hall is very grand, there are three hundred zhang high, such as an ancient mountain, the stone hall is imprinted with a bull's head and horse face, countless ghost postures, lifelike, almost about to turn into a shape, the ancient hall rises, the whole Qingyun Valley suddenly gives birth to endless cold, above the sky, it is a little dark, a little ice crystal condenses, and pieces are sprinkled.

This is a bit unbelievable, within the Immortal Dao Sect, there is such a ghostly hall, according to Qi Tian's understanding, I am afraid that it should not appear in the ghost capital of Middle Earth.

The stone hall rose, and the huge stone plaque of several zhang on one side was ghostly, and the three blood-colored characters pierced into Qi Tian's heart like a sharp sword.

Yama Temple!

It was actually the Yama Palace, Qi Tian was a little stunned, and the Yama Hall appeared under the Lang Lang blue sky, which was really unimaginable.

And Yun Fei came over at this time and explained: "This Yama Hall can only be owned by the prefecture-level sect, and it is also one of the foundations of the prefecture-level sect, it is rumored that it is one of the doppelgangers of the Yama Hall of the Ghost Capital of Middle Earth, as for how it appeared, it is not clear, but every time the three-year small comparison or the ten-year large comparison is used to confirm the Dao heart, and those who are uncertain in the Dao heart are not qualified to ascend the Dao platform and conduct a small comparison." ”

Only then did Qi Tian understand why that step Qingtian would bluntly say that he had gone to the Dao platform, it turned out that before, there was also this Yama Palace.

At this point, Qi Tian was even more curious about this Immortal Dao land, the Five Directions Land, he was now in the Eastern Earth Divine Prefecture, but he didn't know what the rest of the Four Directions Earth was like.

And after the Yama Hall was completely revealed, in the seventeenth generation, many Daoists showed fear on their faces, as if they were afraid of something.

"Those who ascend the Dao platform, enter Yama first!" Ming Bing Daoist sighed, "Nine Veins disciple go down the cloud ladder!"

"No!

Immediately, there were eight veins of disciples who were paralyzed on the ground, spitting green pulp in their mouths, and they were actually frightened, that is, the Dao foundation of the Daoist was complete, all the dust was gone, and the Dao body was achieved, and the wounds of the five internal organs and six organs were broken, and they also needed to rest for several months to heal.

This is a disciple of the Longevity Peak, the Longevity Peak Lord's face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly, and immediately a sixteenth generation disciple dragged him down.

After that, more than a dozen Taoists collapsed one after another, all of whom were pulled down by the sixteenth generation of disciples of each peak, however, Qi Tian was a little surprised that Lotus Peak was the only one who did not have stage fright for a single disciple, although Qi Tian did not have a good impression of the several Lotus Peak disciples he saw, but at this moment, he had to admit that this group of female cultivators was really bold and did not let Xu Mei.

Qi Tian and the others went down the ladder, and saw that the Taoist was sitting cross-legged on the cloud platform, and he didn't seem to have the slightest worry, and the purple bamboo brew was poured slowly.

"These two people were not frightened. ”

"That's because they haven't experienced the Yama Palace, they don't know the horror of the Yama Palace, the so-called ignorant are fearless, I bet two spirit stones, they can't pass the first layer of hell!"

Jiufeng Xiaobi, most of them are seventeenth generation disciples, there are not many sixteenth generation disciples, these seventeenth generation disciples have been staring at Qi Tian and the two, the decline of Sword Peak has been decided, they don't believe that there will be any big waves.

The ghost mist of the Yama Hall was entangled, and the spiritual light of the fairy glow was blocked, and the disciples of Jiufeng went down to the cloud platform, and there were almost two thousand disciples in the seventeenth generation.

Bu Qingtian eight people walked in it, like standing out from the crowd, the demeanor could not be concealed, just a glance to see, around the eight people, the eight vein disciples all avoided Zhang Xu, the same thing, around Qi Tian and the two, there was no eight vein disciples approaching.

Among the eight people, Lei Gang, the leader of the seventeenth generation of Purple Thunder Peak, turned his head, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, his black hair danced, and there was a trace of silver and electricity entangled, he glanced at Qi Tian and the others, and then turned his head again.

"Bastard!"

Yun Fei let out a low snort and held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, but was stopped by Qi Tian.

"Senior brother, you-"

"Edge, stay last!"

Sharp, stay at the end!

Yun Fei was stunned for a moment, then understood, gritted his teeth, and nodded fiercely.

The Yama Hall was filled with a cold ghost aura, and many seventeenth-generation disciples had just completed their Dao Ji, and the closer they got, the more they seemed to be facing a great enemy, and even the Dao power was running and enveloping their whole bodies.

Bu Qingtian's eight people's footwork is very fast, they are calm and relaxed, they are not afraid of the ghost qi of Sen Ran, and there is a faint glow around their bodies, although it is weak, but there is an inexplicable power, blocking the ghost qi of Sen Ran.

"Yama Palace, eighteenth layer hell, three years ago, Bu Qingtian broke into the third layer of Iron Tree Hell, I don't know how many layers he can break through this time. ”

"One layer of hell and one heavy heaven, Bu Qingtian has already entered the realm of knowing gods, at the very least, he has to break into the fourth layer. ”

Some seventeenth-generation disciples speculated that Qi Tian heard it in his ears and had another understanding of Bu Qingtian's strength. (**Soon, the recommended votes of all swordsmen, vote up!The new book list has been pressed, it is really a wordless ten steps, everyone helps each other ten steps to help the sword ancestor rush up, there are a few recommended votes, and those who do not have a click to log in, collect it, it is the greatest support for ten steps!)