In the Heavenly Day of Nirvana, the Sacred Pan of Yan Tia sat on the cloud bed, his expression indifferent, and he looked like he was wandering to the eight extremes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The crimson smoke was constantly wafting around, and these smokes, floating one by one, were like coiling dragons, sweeping over the nine heavens.

"Ancestor, the Master of the Heavy Xuanmen Spectrum Leaf asks to see you!" a young boy briskly came to the cloud bed where the Yan Tia Saint was located, and whispered.

Yan Tiya Sheng slowly opened his eyes, and muttered for a moment, then said lightly, "Please." ”

Master Puye came in quickly, although he was a little saint, but in front of the Yan Tiya saint, he had always maintained the half-master courtesy.

"I've seen Yasheng!" the Venerable Master of the Spectrum Leaf bent down and saluted, his face looking extremely respectful.

Yan Tiya Shengyi waved his hand and said softly, "The Venerable Master doesn't need to be polite, look at the seat!"

The disciple who was serving on the side quickly took out a brocade pier and asked the Master of the Spectrum Leaf to sit down, and after the Master of the Spectrum Leaf sat down, he said directly to the point: "Now in that battle, I don't know if Yasheng has noticed. ”

"Naturally, pay attention. Yan Tiya Sheng smiled lightly and said, "The sword has always been domineering, and he is good friends with that old guy in the Immortal Heaven, so there is no one in his eyes. ”

"This time, it's better to let him suffer a little loss. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Tiya Saint laughed and said, "Now it should be the sword that regrets being in a hurry." ”

Master Puye has never had a good impression of the Sword Master, and at this time, listening to the words of Yan Tiya Sheng, he also smiled and said, "Ya Sheng, you are right, this time, the Sword is indeed going to suffer a loss. ”

"But that Zheng Ming, it seems to be too bizarre, his cultivation is only in the early stage of the divine forbidden, but he is pressed by the sword master to fight, this is ......"

The Venerable Master did not say anything, but it was clear that he believed that the Saint of Rock Tia understood the meaning of his words. The reason why he came to the Nanwu Nirvana Heaven in person this time was to ask this question.

Although he and Zheng Ming were friends and not enemies, Zheng Ming's sudden strength still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

How could a god forbid force the Sword Master to flee in all directions, in his opinion, it really shouldn't be.

Yan Tia Sheng pondered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "If you want to say the reason for this matter, I can only make some guesses. ”

"I think the main reason why Zheng Ming is like this is because of his three thousand divine forbiddenness, each of which has to deal with a great avenue. It's like a piece of wood, when they are separated, they don't look very powerful, but when they come together to form a palace, then their strength will undergo a huge qualitative change. ”

Master Spectrum Ye nodded, he already had such a suspicion in his heart when he observed Zheng Ming's move, and now that he heard Master Yanti's explanation, it was even clearer at the moment.

"Yasheng, what do you think, what is Zheng Ming's strength?"

"I don't know. After pondering for a while, Yan Tiya Sheng finally shook his head lightly and said, "I really can't guess, but from now on, he should be one of my generation!"

In my generation, these are only four words, but these four words spit out from the mouth of the Sage of Yantia, but it is a great affirmation.

The Venerable Master nodded and remained silent.

At this moment, the boy who had just come to say goodbye quickly walked over and said, "Ancestor, the Bei Wuli Hate Heavenly Spring Yasheng has arrived. ”

Hearing the name of the Youquan Yasheng, the Yantiya Sheng stood up from the cloud bed, and the Master of the Spectrum Leaf followed closely behind the Yanti Master.

"I've seen Brother Yantidao. "Youquan Yasheng is a woman, dressed in black, giving people a noble and elegant feeling. It's just that there is a kind of coldness in her face.

Yan Tiya Saint didn't dare to hold it up at all in the face of this Ya Saint of the same level as him, he smiled at Youquan Ya Sheng and said, "Senior Sister Youquan, it's always good not to see you for many days. ”

After the two of them inquired about each other, the Venerable Spectrum Leaf also came to greet him, and Youquan Yasheng nodded lightly to the Venerable Spectrum Leaf, which was considered to have been seen.

"I came here this time to visit Zheng Ming. After sitting down, Youquan Yasheng said straight to the point.

"It's just that I don't have much friendship with Zheng Ming Daoyou, so I want to invite Brother Yanti to introduce me. ”

Visiting Zheng Ming, Yan Tiya Sheng's brows furrowed inadvertently, and then he said with a smile: "Zheng Ming Daoyou is now fighting with the sword, and if Senior Sister Youquan wants to visit, she will need to wait for some time." ”

"This is natural. Youquan Yasheng's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "There are three thousand avenues, and all of them can be mixed, I have always believed in this sentence, but now, Zheng Ming Daoyou has found another way." ”

"Ten years ago, Zheng Daoyou gave a lecture, Senior Brother Yanti, you went to listen to it in person, I think I will definitely gain something!"

Yan Tiya Sheng smiled and said: "Zheng Daoyou's morality is three thousand words, I believe that my junior sister has also studied it, and the means he is using now should be beyond the scope of these three thousand words." ”

Just as the two of them were talking, Master Puye's heart suddenly moved, and it was at this time that he found the two Yasheng, both frowning.

"The sword actually hid in the mountain gate, and it was really a lifetime of fame turned into flowing water!" As he spoke, his gaze looked into the void, and under his gaze, a piece of light and shadow appeared in the void.

I saw a huge mountain peak like a long sword inserted into the sky, countless sword lights surrounded the surroundings, and the stars loomed around the mountain peak even in the daylight.

However, at this time, the sword master standing above the mountain peak no longer had his previous demeanor, and his white clothes were not only a little broken, but also drops of blood continued to flow from between his lips.

"Zheng Ming, don't push people too much!" the sword master stood on the top of the mountain, his voice carrying a hint of threat.

"Today's matter, it's better to end here, otherwise even if I talk about throwing Sword Mountain to you, you Dalun Mountain, don't want to exist. ”

Zheng Ming was not afraid of the threat of the Sword Master, he chased the Sword Master for a long time, and at this time the Sword Master had stopped, how could he show mercy to his subordinates.

Almost without any reply, Zheng Ming's palm slammed into the direction of the sword master.

This punch implied the power of three thousand divine forbidden, and the moment the fist burst out, the three thousand divine forbidden converged as one, and the chaotic-colored light implied the infinite majesty of heaven and earth, roaring out.

The warriors of the Sword Sect had already rushed out from all directions when their ancestors were drinking, and the first thing they saw was naturally their own ancestors.

Huang Shulang looked at the Sword Master with a look of disbelief, in his eyes, the Sword Master was always so elegant, always so high, and did not eat the fireworks of the world.

But now, the feeling that the Master of the Sword gave him was that he was as panicked as a dog that had lost his home! That's right, when he saw the embarrassed Master of the Sword, this was the feeling that came to his heart.

Of course, at the moment when this feeling rose, Huang Shulang suppressed this thought, because it was too disrespectful to his family's ancestor.

However, when he turned his head to look at the man who had shot at his ancestor, he was stunned.

Zheng Ming, this one who shot at his own ancestor turned out to be Zheng Ming.

In Huang Shulang's eyes, although Zheng Ming can also be counted as a character, there is still a certain gap between him and himself.

will never be able to enter the divine forbidden, after this comment was made by his own ancestor, he felt that Zheng Ming would never be able to pose any threat to him again.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Ming was now shooting towards the Sword Master.

He stayed there, and there were many disciples of the Sword Sect, who also stayed there at this moment.

"Zheng Ming, you forced me!" The Sword Master's eyes were red, his hands swiped quickly, and the Divine Forbidden Dao Patterns rose from the mountain gate of the Sword Gate, and at the moment when these Divine Forbidden Dao Patterns converged, the Sword Master grabbed into the void, and those Divine Forbidden Dao Patterns fell into his hands as if they were substance.

"Dragon Slayer, Return!" the Sword Master grabbed the divine forbidden like a long dragon, and shouted towards the void in a deep voice.

The brilliant silver light broke through the void and fell into the hands of the Sword Master. And those divine forbidden powers that had already gathered in the hands of the sword master were perfectly fused with the dragon slayer blade at this moment.

"You take my sword too!"

The sword light pierced the void, and this time under the sword intent, the void where the sky and the earth were located were directly surrounded by this vast sword intent.

That kind of mighty majesty makes all things bow down and make the people tremble.

Above the Nine Heavens, a man with vertical eyebrows stared indifferently at the sword intent that had already enveloped half of the Guiyuan Great World.

At this time, his expression was indifferent, he was not surprised by this vast sword intent, and his eyes fell more on Zheng Ming's body.

"Five points of the power of the Great Dao, can you still take it?"

This voice seemed to be talking to itself, and it seemed to be questioning, and in the midst of this self-talk and questioning, the sword light of the dragon slayer blade had already collided with the fist in front of it, in the void.

Heaven and earth, a vastness!

The power of the collision spread wildly in all directions, and countless Sword Sect disciples all changed their faces at this moment. Under this majestic power, they felt as if they were floating in a raging storm.

Without the slightest strength to struggle, without the slightest strength to move, only in this storm, it was torn to pieces.

Huang Shulang has the cultivation of a Divine Monarch, but at this time, he feels that his Divine Monarch is useless at all.

Death seemed to be his only way out now.

And the power that swept out not only wanted to destroy the Sword Mountain, but also the mountains and rivers within a radius of 100,000 miles from the Sword Mountain.

"Whew!"

A low shout came from the void, and in this shout, the power that spread out was quickly compressed, and then it was directly taken to the Nine Heavens with supreme power.

"Sage, don't fight in the Great World of Guiyuan!" In the cold voice, a huge face that almost occupied the endless sky emerged in the middle of heaven and earth.