Xuanbing Immortal City, the Great Dao transforms!

In the vacuum world around the black-robed young man, such a terrifying scene was manifested.

Many people changed color, and Elder Zhufeng was moved, such a realm was no longer comparable to many of them.

"Step Qingyun!"

Bu Qingtian drank heavily, the Xuanbing Dao around him could no longer be suppressed, and in an instant, he rushed into the sky, Yunfei retreated violently, and a vacuum world of more than ten zhang dissolved, enveloping Qi Tian and the Mingjian Daoist.

Sinking into the vacuum world of Bu Qingtian, Qi Tian and Ming Jian Daoist were still sitting in front of the jade case, and they were surrounded by sharp edges, fixing their bodies and suppressing everything.

As Bu Qingtian spoke, the black-robed young man stopped, he raised his head slightly, looked at the Sword Peak Yuntai, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said, "When the time comes, if you can't hold on, I will cut off your path with my own hands." ”

Qingyun Valley was silent, and many people seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes looked at Bu Qingtian a little strangely.

Bu Qingyun's gaze moved slightly, his eyes were like ice jade, his pupils were missing, and he fell on Qi Tian again.

Hum - a pale golden edge floated out of his body, instantly shattering this gaze.

With a light sigh, Bu Qingyun's body also floated with a bone-chilling cold air, the cold qi collided in the ten-zhang void, and at the same time annihilated into nothingness, a vacuum world of several zhang manifested, and the air poured back, making a whining sound.

"Very good," Bu Qingyun nodded, he looked at Bu Qingtian and said, "Is this the helper you are looking for?"

Without waiting for Bu Qingtian to speak, he started again, no one dared to drop his gaze again, on the Dao platform, a Ripping Earth Peak disciple had an ugly face, he glanced in all directions, and finally gritted his teeth and jumped off the Dao platform directly.

No one looked at him, and under the cloud platform of the Ripping Earth Peak, many disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and the demon of the Ripping Earth Peak had a solemn expression, but he did not speak.

Jianfeng Yuntai, Qi Tian frowned, but listened to Bu Qingtian and said in a deep voice: "If he doesn't get off the platform, he can only be repatriated to the world." ”

Qi Tian's eyes sank, and he said, "I have cut off the path." ”

Bu Qingtian nodded, the aura of the Xuanbing Avenue on his body became thicker, and it had almost condensed into substance, and there was still no end in sight.

Bu Qingyun walked towards the Qingyun Peak Yuntai, from beginning to end, he didn't look at the Daotai, he was like the sky, rising behind him, and he actually gave birth to a little condensed purple qi.

Under the cloud platform of Qingyun Peak, many disciples let go of the ten zhang area, walked over to Qingyun, shook his head and said, "It's not enough." ”

His tone was calm, but there was an irreversible aura, and none of the disciples complained, and once again let go of the ten zhang land.

With a radius of twenty zhang square, only Bu Qingyun was the only one who could read, he looked at the top of the platform with his hands, and chuckled: "Let's start." ”

At this moment, there were only seventy-five people left on the jade book, and the Ming Bing Dao people raised their hands to cover the pressure, and the hundred-zhang Dao platform sank into the earth again, and after three breaths, a purple jade Dao platform with a radius of three hundred zhang rose on one side.

The purple jade dao platform is very ancient, it is imprinted with the vicissitudes of time, looking at this purple jade dao platform, many disciples seem to see a piece of the old years, countless Taoists are fighting on it, the aura of the avenue almost pierces the sky, covering dozens of miles, and the wind and clouds change.

On the purple jade platform, there are many mottled road marks, and there are many avenue breaths on it, which are silent and immortal for endless years.

At this time, the Ming Bing Daoist spoke again, and his voice was like a bell, resounding throughout the Qingyun Valley in an instant.

"Above the purple clouds, the disciples of the peaks are on the platform!"

Above the void, the jade book flipped over, and seventy-four divine lights fell one after another, and seventy-four divine lights, none of which fell to Bu Qingyun.

He is too imposing and does not allow foreign objects to add to him, otherwise he will have to do it without scruples, which really makes many people fearful.

Qi Tian got up, he looked at Bu Qingtian, turned over his hand and took out a jar of jade ice burning, sealing the mud and slapping it open, in an instant, a cold and cold wine breath rose, Ming Bing Daoist raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "A hundred years of jade ice burning." ”

The hundred-year-old jade ice is burned, the wine is viscous, bright red like blood, crystal like amber, and the cold air rises in the forest, refreshing people's hearts.

The wine jar was thrown to Bu Qingtian, Qi Tian looked at the sky, the breath of the avenue was mixed, the moon was gone, after a few breaths, he said softly: "If you don't let me die, I don't want to go through the blue sky and not find immortals! Since you chose me a year ago, then this time, why not accompany you on a journey!"

There is a pale golden sharp qi floating out of the body, Qi Tian stands on the cloud platform, and there is an invisible general trend rising on his body, this general trend is unhindered, straight to the sky, there is purple gas condensation, vaguely integrated with the general trend of the entire sword peak.

Bu Qingtian looked at the wine jar in his hand, the jade ice burned blood, he was stunned for a while, and immediately laughed loudly, the laughter rolled, the Xuanbing Avenue completely burst out, and the ten-zhang vacuum changed again, at this moment it was a goose-feather-like snow, and the vacuum world also showed a vague ice city phantom.

"The Great Dao Transforms!"

Some of the Eight Peak Elders exclaimed, a bitter smile appeared on their faces, and more people were shocked, ten years of big competition, almost once in each generation, every time it was a big battle, many people cut off the path on the Dao platform, and more people had a big breakthrough on the Dao platform, and their cultivation was refined.

In the sixteenth generation now, not only have there been many demons, but also the innate sword that was extinct five thousand years ago has reappeared, this is bound to be a big war, and someone will definitely cut off the path.

Three hundred zhang purple jade platform, seventy-five people on the platform, Qi Tian and Bu Qingtian stepped up, the two stepped into the void, fell towards the platform, the two of them opened the general trend of blending, converging into a huge torrent, on the Qingyun Valley, tearing open a path, leading to the moonlight.

The sixteenth generation of demons went to the platform, the seventeenth generation of leaders went to the platform, and the top figures of the peaks went to the platform, at this moment, the purple jade platform can be said to have gathered the peak combat power of the younger generation of the entire Qingyun Sect.

More people are secretly gritting their teeth, giving birth to the meaning of asceticism, the fairy road is vast, the opportunity is not from the sky, everyone is fighting, only forge ahead, in order to win the luck of heaven and earth, open up a road to immortals.

After half a pillar of incense, seventy-five people ascended the platform, the breath of the avenue was coiled in the air above the platform, and it turned into a hundred-zhang long seven-colored true dragon, on the purple jade platform, no one moved, everyone stood still, above the platform, the seven-colored true dragon let out a silent roar, the breath of the avenue was constantly changing, some disciples saw the mystery, and their eyes couldn't help but show a look of horror.

At this moment, on the Ziyu Dao platform, everyone did not move, but they were actually playing the real dragon with their respective avenues, wanting to incarnate as a dragon, replace the Tao with their bodies, and crush everyone.

No one is willing to be lonely, the younger generation has stepped on the fairy road, has not aged, they are heroic, fighting all over the same generation, seven emotions and six desires are getting stronger, no one is willing to be under others, they all want to overwhelm the same generation, invincible in the world.

Bafeng Yuntai, many Taishang elders showed a look of remembrance in their eyes, they were reminiscing about those old years, and they were also sharp, stepping on the land of the East Earth, vainly trying to compete for the same generation and dominate the world.

It's a pity that the years have passed, some people have achieved, some people have already fallen, and the last ones, like them, are about to rot wood, a great road, and eventually turn into loess and decay in endless years.

No one can reverse time and space, just as the avenue is irreversible, at this moment, they only have memories left.

On the purple jade platform, the avenue on everyone's body surged, all wanting to compete for the body of the true dragon, but there were still several people who did not move.

Bu Qingyun did not move, the corners of his mouth smiled, and his cold face melted like spring snow, moisturizing all things.

Yulian's clothes do not move, her fairy aura is very strong, like a heavenly immortal descending to earth, the glow covers her body, and the cold ice avenue protects her body.

Gu was shocked and thundered and did not move, he was a demon of Purple Thunder Peak, and the thunder was surging all over his body, his eyes were slightly closed, and he couldn't see through the depths.

Bu Qingtian didn't move, he transformed into a great avenue and achieved Xuanbing Immortal City, although he did not participate in the competition, but many people's minds converged on him.

The last one who did not move was Qi Tian, at this moment, he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, the edge of his body was not obvious, the general trend subsided, and the slightest fluctuation of the sword yuan disappeared.

The five people do not move, but they involve everyone's hearts, the breath of the avenue is entangled, the clouds are a heavy sky, and the control of one into the line belongs to the avenue, and each of the above heavy heavens is more than one into the control of one into the ninety percent of the avenue, and the mortal fetus is removed.

After only a few breaths, there were more than a dozen disciples of the First Heaven who couldn't bear it, they stood on the Dao platform, spat out the blood, and were directly shocked out by the riotous Dao True Dragon and fell off the Dao platform.

Before the war started, there were less than sixty people left on the Ziyu Dao Platform.

More than 50 strands of avenue are grinding over the platform, several demons have the upper hand, and the leaders of the seventeenth generation are also eye-catching, with Yunbi Yuan as the most, she Xuanyin Avenue is crushed, and many elders feel that it has reached more than two percent, and has entered the two heavens of Tengyun.

It is some top people, but they are only in the Tengyun Double Heaven, only the peaks and demons, the cultivation is deeper, their Dao is majestic, the line belongs to the avenue is unfathomable, a few people have even approached the edge of the transformation, the aura of the avenue is rather substantial, and the avenue is above the true dragon, above the Dao platform, the land of the three hundred zhang vacuum, the vacuum disc of the hundred zhang avenue hisses, the invisible dragon roar impacts the mind, many sixteen generations of disciples have regressed, unable to withstand such coercion, this is the game of the avenue, has been out of many people's cognition.

There are many Eight Peak Elders who are fascinated, and some top figures are also addicted to it, in addition, there are some disciples who have reached the peak of the Divine Consciousness, they have touched the Great Dao of the Lines, and at this time they have the deepest understanding, and someone faintly touches the barrier, and they are about to take a step forward.

After half a pillar of incense, above the Dao platform, the vacuum world already has a radius of five hundred zhang, the true dragon of the avenue roared, and it was gradually occupied by several avenues, and the remaining people only occupied a corner, and they were already struggling.

"Are you alright?"

At this moment, Bu Qingyun finally spoke, he restrained his smile, his voice was still calm, gentle as water, and a few feet around him, the Xuanbing Immortal City fell into the ice mist, rising and falling.

"The little fight is over, no one is waiting, let's go down. ”

(To be continued)