The sun is shining on Luoxia Mountain, and three different palaces are hanging in the sky, but under Luoxia Mountain, it is pouring rain and dark clouds, and people who come to Luoxia Mountain to play can no longer go up the mountain, and some monks who came to participate in this immortal ascension conference are also unable to go.

After that sentence came out from the Tongtian Temple on the top of Luoxia Mountain, two sword rays shot out of Liuyun's eyes, and the moment he came to this Luoxia Mountain, he already knew that there was no other person in this Tongtian Temple except for a boy, but at this moment there were clearly people in the Tongtian Temple.

A sword light shot out of his eyes, turning into two small swords through the void and drilling through the gate of the Tongtian Temple, and then, the two sword rays were silently shattered in the Tongtian Temple.

The sword light of his gaze was able to break through all barriers, but it dissipated silently, and the only thing he felt was the turbulence and endless danger in the Heavenly Temple.

"Who is in the Tongtian Temple?" Liuyun thought in shock in his heart, but said at the same time: "How about the Canglang Sword Palace, it is not the turn of some people who don't even dare to show their faces to comment. ”

He was secretly vigilant, and his junior sister Caiyun next to him had colorful glow in her eyes, which were a pair of colorful pupils that she refined from the essence of the sun. However, when her eyes saw only a vast piece of yellow sand, the yellow sand seemed to be connected to the sky, endless, and the far-reaching places were dim, in which the wind was howling, as if there were thousands of troops and horses coming in the yellow sand, and the overwhelming killing intent made Caiyun actually shocked.

She couldn't help but whisper to Liuyun in French language: "Senior brother, you can't be careless when you look at the danger of the sky. It was only before her words fell, and the door to the heavenly view had been opened.

Through the ordinary naked eye, the view of heaven is still the view of heaven, and the colorful pupils of Caiyun and the sword eye of Liuyun cannot see the inner view of Tongtian.

The moment the temple opened, the people on the top of the mountain retreated one by one, only to see a look of panic in their eyes, because the moment the door of the temple opened, they saw a little boy walk out in their eyes, what made them panic was not this little boy, but with the door opened and the appearance of the little boy, the whole temple of the temple surged a strong wind, where the wind passed, a scene and a thing in the temple of the sky turned into yellow sand, bit by bit flying, and rolled up in a blink of an eye.

The temple collapsed and assimilated in the yellow sand, and finally what they saw was the overwhelming yellow sand and the wind, which stretched to the sky, and the little boy had a white cloth tied to his forehead, and walked forward weakly, and with each step, the yellow sand fell forward, and the whole sunset and the void became yellow sand.

"It's an illusion. "All the people didn't believe that there was really a yellow sand shijie in front of them, but they thought it was an illusion in their hearts, but their eyes couldn't see through it, and the overwhelming power of assimilating and devouring everything made them feel as if a piece of yellow sand was spreading in their hearts.

The two members of the Lotus Tantra looked at each other with a look of surprise on their faces.

They couldn't help but take a few steps back, and just as they retreated, the boy had stopped next to Feng Ling, who was originally sitting in front of the Tongtian Temple, and said loudly: "Senior brother said: Since you are the disciples of the Canglang Sword Palace, then see if you can hold on to three breaths in this illusion of 'everything returns to nothing', if you can persevere, then there is still one life to live, if not, then you will be just two statues condensed from yellow sand from now on." ”

The little boy's voice sounded like a kind of scared cowardice, as if he would be scared to cry when he was stared at, and even his voice had some stammering, but when he finished his words with some bumps, the hearts of those human monks on the top of the mountain were turbulent, in their opinion, how could it be false for people who could make the Burning Flame Ancestor not know the life and death of the people, but the Burning Flame Ancestor was a human monk after all, and Liuyun was a disciple of the Upper Realm Immortal Sect, with supreme supernatural powers.

However, the person in the view of the heavens actually said that if he could hold on for three breaths, he would still have one life. This kind of words coming out of the weak voice of the child actually made everyone feel even more murderous and rumbling.

"Hahahaha......" Liuyun looked up to the sky, and then said: "Three breaths, who does he think he is, and the real people of each faction."

When the words fell, the sword pointed to the sky, a clear sword light rushed to the sky, the sword on his back has turned into a sword light spread over his head, a sword turned into a thousand swords, and there is a brilliance shining, the sword light rises high into the sky, there are more than ten zhang high, the high sword groan is endless, in the sword chanting, thousands of swords turned into a huge sword, the moment the sword condensed, only to hear the flowing clouds shout, nine heavens above the thunder out of thin air.

The murderous atmosphere is full of sky, and the cold wind cuts the face.

Those monks on Luoxia Mountain felt as if they had been cut by a knife, and their bodies were cold.

This is the magical ability of a kendo monk. This is the subtle realm of Fa Wei's heart, in the human world, this kind of character can only be done by those who have been famous in the world for a hundred years, and now a disciple of the Canglang Sword Palace can do it casually, which makes everyone's hearts more eager to enter the monks of the Canglang Sword Palace, and at the same time, they also truly understand how big the difference between the monks of the upper realm and the monks of the human world is.

At the same time, they once again had confidence in Liuyun, and they secretly thought in their hearts: "The Tianyan Dao Sect is already on the verge of extinction, and Qingyangzi is the one who was expelled from the sect twenty years ago, even if he has cultivated amazing supernatural powers in the past twenty years and can defeat the Lieyan Ancestor, but the Lieyan Ancestor is still in the world after all, and Liuyun is a monk in the upper realm, and it is not known who will win and who will lose between Qingyangzi."

The sword slashed down, slicing through the void.

At the moment when the sword was cut down, the yellow sand and the world also surged towards the flowing clouds, and the cliffs they stepped on on the ground instantly turned into yellow sand.

But when the yellow sand rushed past them, they only felt that it was an illusion, like a shadow in the water, and one by one they were not harmed in any way.

When they turned around, they saw a person made of mud and sand, that person's face was lifelike, holding a clay sword in his right hand, pointing obliquely at the sky, who was not the moment ago or the high-spirited Liuyun real person, his whole person had really become a clay sculpture of sand.

Caiyun next to her was shocked and angry, but she didn't dare to move, because at that moment just now, she felt more like a shijie was engulfed, and the flowing clouds instantly turned into a statue of yellow sand under the yellow sand sweeping heaven and earth.

"This is the way from illusion to reality, when did there be such a character in the world. Caiyun was shocked to think about this, and said calmly: "I don't know which real person is in the view?"

As she asked, a voice sounded: "Poor Dao Qingyang, Fairy Caiyun has probably forgotten." ”

Immediately after that, a person appeared at the door of Tongtianguan, a Taoist in a purple robe and purple crown, he was stepping out of Tongtianguan, before he appeared, there was still no one in the wide open door of Tongtianguan, he seemed to have walked from nothingness.

This purple-robed and purple-crowned Taoist who stepped out of the Tongtian Temple was slender and thin, and his whole person stood there clearly and clearly, but everyone felt that he was like a high cliff shrouded in clouds and mist, and there was a kind of mystery of a high mountain standing up.

Caiyun recognized Qingyangzi at a glance, he was the same as twenty years ago, although she had only seen Qingyangzi once twenty years ago, but she remembered it deeply, because when she saw it at the Vientiane Festival, Qingyangzi was dazzling at that time.

Qingyangzi, who was expelled from the Tianyan Dao Sect twenty years ago, appeared here, and showed his incomparably strong strength, this oppression from Qingyangzi made Caiyun feel like facing the head of the sect and those elders.

"It's you, Qingyangzi......" Caiyun's voice was not loud, as if he couldn't believe it.

On the other side, Mu Yang and Rong Yang shouted loudly in surprise respectively: "Senior brother, you are finally back." ”

After hearing Qingyangzi's words from Tongtianguan before, they thought it might be Qingyangzi, but there was still uncertainty in their hearts, until Qingyangzi appeared in front of the Taoist temple at this time, Rongyang looked at Qingyangzi's eyes full of faint but warm smiles, and a sour feeling surged in her heart.

"Senior brother is still alive, senior brother is still alive......" Rong Yang muttered over and over again.

She still remembers how heart-wrenching it was when the senior brother who was as dazzling as the pearl in the night was stripped of his magic base and his spiritual power collapsed, at that time, the senior brother fell from the clouds into the quagmire, and from the upper realm immortal gate into the mortal dust of the world, and the senior brothers in the sect were not talking about when the senior brother would be able to resume cultivation, but whether the senior brother Qingyang could survive.

Mu Yang couldn't help but take a step forward, and after blurting out the sentence 'Senior Brother Qingyang', he was speechless, his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

Qingyangzi used to be the pride of the Tianyan Taoist sect, the pride of their lineage, until Qingyangzi was expelled from the sect, all the glory disappeared.

Qingyangzi stood there, like a lonely cliff, like a lonely peak, towering into the clouds, just standing quietly like that, it made people feel afraid.

"I haven't seen you for twenty years, why did Brother Qingyang Dao suddenly use such a poisonous hand, aren't you afraid of inviting the disaster of exterminating the sect for the Tianyan Dao Sect!" Caiyun asked with a cold voice squinting her eyes, her good-looking phoenix eyes flashing with cold light at this time. All along, it was Liuyun who was talking, but no one knew that Caiyun was the dominant one among the two of them. On her body, there is a treasure of the Canglang Sword Palace, this treasure is called the Four Seas Bottle, a bottle overturned, can turn the four seas.

The warm smile that Qingyangzi originally showed when he looked at Mu Yang and Rongyang had already turned cold when he turned to Caiyun Fairy, and he said slowly: "Canglang Sword Palace wants to destroy the Tianyan Dao Sect for a long time, you have the law intent of the Tianyan Dao Sect, how can you hide it from me." ”

He said that Zuihou's voice became softer and softer, but it became more and more murderous, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth, squeezed into a sharp blade.

Caiyun Fairy looked at the two members of the Fahua Tantra next to him, and found that their faces were also afraid and vigilant, because what Qingyangzi said was 'you', and the Fahua Tantra also accepted an elder of the Tianyan Dao Sect, and fused the Dharma and the meaning brought by that elder into the Dharma foundation of the Fahua Tantra.

"The Dharma of the world, with the fate, with the fate of the extinction, Tianyan Zhenren created the Tianyan Dao Sect for seven hundred and twenty years, and it has come to the time of the destruction of your Tianyan Dao Sect. Twenty years ago, we all remember your demeanor at the Vientiane Festival, but this is not enough to make the disciples of the Canglang Sword Palace fearful. ”

When the words fell, there was already a small bottle in her palm, and there was a painting depicting the blue waves of the sky on the small bottle, the mouth of the bottle was as big as the bottom of the bottle, the neck was slender and thin, and the whole bottle exuded a surging French meaning, which made people feel that there were thousands of waves coming at a glance.