Sun Feng looked at the pretendencies of these people who went against his will, and he was both amused and helpless in his heart. In fact, he didn't want to follow Zang Qingyun to smuggle across the Holy Realm, but for the sake of his mentor and father-in-law, Lu Wantian, there was still a glimmer of hope for resurrection, and Sun Fengzhao could only follow Lu Wantian on this trip.

"Okay, I won't be too wordy, fellow Daoists, we're going to start! I hope to see you in the Holy Realm in the future!"

Sun Fengzhao squinted at Zang Qingyun, who claimed to be wordy, but was actually very wordy, and despised his excitement like a child. Immediately after Zang Qingyun announced the start, a spell was cast, and in the center of the central stone platform, there was immediately a milky white pillar of light that was extremely thick and incomparably thick and rose to the sky, and the diameter of this light was full of thirty zhang thick, and the pillar of Buddha Ruo supported the sky went straight to the nine clouds.

And then not far from the surroundings of the entire upper and lower three thousand viewing platforms, there are also pillars of light that are generally the same, and they surround the entire Zhongyue Hall and the top and bottom of the Junji Peak, which is extremely eye-catching.

In the astonished and horrified eyes of all the monks, they marveled at the initial movements of the people, which were so earth-shattering.

In this amazement, Sun Fengzhao sat down cross-legged directly. A huge spiritual pressure was emanated, and as soon as he flipped it in his hand, two multicolored stones appeared. And without any superfluous movements, several storage bags and boxes hanging from his waist flew away from his belt one by one, surrounding him and the blue clouds, and opened them one by one. Countless kinds of elixirs, genius earth treasures, and high-grade magic weapons all floated out one by one.

Many of these things were treasures that the monks had never seen in their lives. And these seem to be just ordinary things that Sun Fengzhao prepared for this smuggling operation.

Sun Fengzhao held the multicolored stone tightly, showed all his possession, unfolded all his cultivation, and began to inhale the surrounding aura. In a short period of effort, a storm of spiritual power was formed around him, which began to be poured into his body, unfolding the final bottleneck of the impact Yuan Infant Stage.

"What is this Great Elder Sun doing? Why is this time to break through the bottleneck and break through the cultivation?"

"I don't know, I heard that the reason why Venerable Zang wants to bring Elder Sun to cross the Holy Realm together is that when he breaks through the bottleneck of the late Yuan Infant stage and hits the God Transformation Stage, he will have the opportunity to break through and open the passage of ......the Holy Realm."

"Oh, anyway, this is a blessing for our generation. You and I, even our master, have never seen what it is like to break through the Yuan Infant Stage and impact the God Transformation Period, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's right...... Look at the ...... in the sky."

As the monks withstood the strong wind of spiritual power, the huge spiritual pressure, and the heated discussion, the sky above the Zhongyue Hall of the entire Junji Peak, which was surrounded by pillars of light, first began to change in the sky.

When Sun Fengzhao made a breakthrough, dark clouds rolled over Junji Peak, and all the cultivators within a radius of thousands of miles inevitably felt a sense of awe in their hearts.

This huge dark cloud is strange, there are clouds and no rain, there is no wind, and the place where it is covered is not half cool, and there are many sultry constraints. Only those who have cultivated to the advanced level can see that this dark cloud is not the usual condensation of water vapor, but a cloud of blood flame condensed by wisps of blood-colored flames.

Then I saw countless phantoms flying out of the huge stone platform in the center that had been wrapped in colorful spiritual light. Those phantoms turned out to be Sun Fengzhao, or the phantoms of the dark blue clouds, and there was a transparent glass-like formation disk under their bodies, dragging them out and flying over, hovering and flying towards the gathering place of the blood flame clouds in the sky.

This dark blue cloud's molecular supernatural power is no longer a secret in today's immortal cultivation world. Many people have seen it extraordinary a hundred years ago. Moreover, in recent years, there have been some sects that have begun to study this secret technique. But because the Fa is not clear, the cultivation is not enough, etc., it is difficult to make a difference.

But the monks who had seen Tibetan Qingyun divide seven molecules in a row back then were still stunned again by this supermolecular supernatural power jointly cast by Sun Fengzhao and Tibetan Qingyun.

These two people flew out of three thousand phantoms as if they were laying eggs. This means that under the cooperation of the two of them, three thousand molecules were divided in one go, plus the three thousand formation disks under the feet of each molecule, the postures of the people on them were different, and the formations and runes on the formation plates were also different, which was really unprecedented.

These three thousand array disks and phantom elements flew into the sky, seemingly under the cloud of blood flames, but they all flew above the heads of the three thousand monks in attendees. Faintly lined up, neatly arranged, it felt like every monk sitting there nervously watching this ascension ceremony, with a large plate on their heads. It is also faintly being arranged into a formation forbidden to come!

At this time, when Sun Fengzhao showed a huge spiritual pressure, Shi Gong and Yang Bai, who were familiar with Sun Fengzhao, were naturally extremely surprised.

They hadn't seen it for another hundred years, and Sun Fengzhao's mana and spiritual pressure had soared to such an extent, which really made them a little unbelievable. Thinking that back then, under their spiritual pressure, they were just a boy in the Qi refining period, and the past seemed to appear in front of their eyes at this moment. In their memories, they all seem to be mocking their naivety back then.

But then when they thought of and saw the phantom of the dark blue cloud, they seemed to be a little relieved in their hearts. After all, it is reasonable to be able to get the green eyes of a creator figure in the immortal cultivation world like Zang Qingyun and teach the immortal cultivation exercises, and to have such an achievement.

They are even secretly thinking at this moment that if they change to Sun Fengzhao, they can have this opportunity, their achievements must be extraordinary, and they may be able to surpass Sun Fengzhao!

But even so, Sun Fengzhao, who was not favored at all from the beginning, can have such an achievement today, which has always been a lingering pain in the hearts of Shi Gong and Yang Bai, the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Root.

And at this moment, Sun Fengzhao, who had finished casting three thousand molecules for a while and a half, suddenly struck a pale golden arc from the hands of those molecules, and after striking at the blood flame cloud in the sky in one fell swoop, the cultivators were shocked in incomprehension. I feel that my brain is not working well.

Ordinary monks are advanced, and the more high-end they are cultivated, they will naturally face the catastrophe. But under normal circumstances, it is the thunder from above, and the monks below have desperately resisted all of them. Block all the thunderstorms to advance. Otherwise, it's just waiting for the soul to fly away! How can there be a thunderbolt that emits its own thunder and lightning powers, and reacts before the thunder tribulation falls?

Sun Fengzhao's behavior caused a great change in the faces of the monks who watched the ceremony. But now they can only bite their lips and stare at the air in the distance without blinking, and they all vaguely feel that this extraordinary catastrophe seems to continue in this unbelievable way.

But when those arcs were about to plunge into that cloud of blood flames, Sun Fengzhao's expression below finally moved, and the golden light between his eyebrows suddenly became dazzling, and then the vague expansion and contraction elongated.

In the blink of an eye, a small and delicate unicorn burst out from between Sun Fengzhao's eyebrows. The golden light on it was shining, and it was full of incomprehensible esoteric runes, and it seemed that not only did it not have a trace of demonic energy, but it was full of pure heaven and earth aura.

Qun Xiu looked at Sun Fengzhao's bewitching unicorn, Yang Bai and the others' eyes narrowed slightly, and their hearts were cold, only to see that those arcs trembled, and finally did not fiercely plunge into the cloud of blood flames.

They clearly saw that these arcs of lightning were gently glued to the cloud of blood flames as if they had generated spiritual sense. Instead of producing a violent spiritual explosion, or an earth-shaking celestial anomaly. They were all so gentle, for fear of disturbing the calm before the storm. After this set of supernatural powers was exhausted, it did not cause a trace of vision, or abnormal movement!

Although Sun Fengzhao is absolutely one of the few monks of the same level because of the many treasures on his body, he is famous for his vast magical powers. But every time he talked about his monks, they could see one or two unprecedented supernatural powers in this way, which was really too much for them to imagine.

Sun Fengzhao didn't know that when he was doing such an ordinary thing, the cultivators who were looking at him were almost simultaneously having exactly the same thoughts in their minds.

For the endless supernatural powers with Sun Fengzhao, the cultivators felt afraid again. But this is definitely not the time for Sun Feng to use all his magical powers, and he has not used a treasure floating around him at this time!

Suddenly, Sun Fengzhao finished pulling the three thousand electric wires, and suddenly stood on the main body on the central stone platform, his hands were raised, and hundreds of purple-gold flames roared out.

But when their purple-gold flames flew up onto the smooth dharma disks on which those molecules were standing, they suddenly all went out and turned into a puff of gold dust, spraying and smearing on each dharma disk.

And those formations immediately appeared like purple gold. These mirror-like magic plates, only the size of ordinary fruit plates, are as smooth as water on one side, with a faint flow of golden light, and the other side is wrinkled, uneven, and ugly.

Sitting in the group of cultivators underground, many of them are people with extraordinary knowledge. Seeing this scene, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he faintly felt that these magic plates like ancient mirrors seemed to have heard of them there, but he didn't think about them for a while.

"Xuanmen Golden Light Mirror!" An exclamation came from the viewing platform sitting above the second floor, and then there was an "ah", the voice stopped abruptly, and the monks were stunned, and their eyes swept away, only to see that it was the sloppy elder of the Dai Sect, looking at those golden ancient mirrors with a shocked face, and calling out his name.

"Xuanmen Golden Light Mirror?"

I have to say that the elders of these old sects are still extraordinarily knowledgeable compared to ordinary monks. Ling Yunzi and the other Yuanying cultivators, thinking about this somewhat familiar name for a while, suddenly remembered the power of these golden realms, and their hearts chuckled, and the whole person sank straight down.

After thinking of the origin of this treasure, the first thought in their hearts was that if they had the opportunity to encounter this treasure in the future, they must not be hard-hitting, and it is best to avoid this treasure.

Fighting against this legendary treasure, he would not do such a stupid thing unless his head was broken!

This "Xuanmen Golden Light Mirror" only exists with the ancient supreme magic weapon recorded in the classics of various factions. Of course, this ancient world, that is, the immortal cultivation realm more than 3,000 years ago. That is, the immortal cultivation world before and after Zang Qingyun became famous, and the monk world at that time was also an era of talents.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a monk who practiced the mysteries and refined such a magic weapon, which shocked the entire immortal cultivation world for a hundred years. This treasure was the best in the Immortal Cultivation Realm at that time, not because of its great power, but because it attracted the attacks of others, and could reflect and refract, which was a magical power that everyone knows. At that time, there were countless monks who died under this magic weapon, and even some monks who also possessed great power were buried under this treasure. Even at that time, this treasure was once rumored to be the first weird magic weapon in the history of the immortal cultivation world, which shows the terrifying name of this magic weapon!

The main thing is its strange power, not to attack you, nor to be ultra-light protection. Rather, it reflects or refracts your attacks, no matter how powerful they are. This once made the monks who were their enemies unable to guard against it.

But fortunately, there have been characters in the history of the immortal cultivation world in this name, which is like a flash in the pan. Soon, this person disappeared from the sight of the immortal cultivation world. Moreover, because this person is a loose cultivator, there is no door and no sect, although the people in the immortal cultivation world are very curious about this person's set of Xuanmen magic weapons, but there is no way to trace his whereabouts. I just left this legend, but I never thought that I saw this magic weapon in Sun Fengzhao's hands today. As soon as it was shot, it was as many as 3,000 pieces. I don't know what Sun Fengzhao and Zang Qingyun are going to do with him?

Sun Fengzhao, who was standing on top of the sloppy elder of Dai Zong, turned his head slightly, glanced at the old elder below with great meaning, and then turned his head and ignored the old man.

At this time, Sun Feng under him flashed the golden horn between his eyebrows, and a slender golden light suddenly erupted, shooting onto the golden mirror closest to him. Then it quickly catapulted onto the golden mirror next door, and the molecules standing on it also stabilized their figures, * controlling the connection between the electric wire in their hands and the blood cloud in the sky, and receiving the golden light from the golden mirror on the soles of their feet.

In the blink of an eye, such a catapult was transmitted a thousand times. After each ejection, the golden light grew a few points, and when it popped out of the last golden mirror, it had become as thick as the pillars of light that had formed around the viewing platform.

Moreover, such behavior was controlled by those molecules under the Fapan Golden Mirror at their feet, and there was never a trace of breaking through the Fapan Golden Mirror on which they were standing.

At this time, the monks with nervous faces stared at Sun Fengzhao and Tibetan Qingyun's every move below without blinking. In his hand, he clasped all kinds of magic weapons and magic waves, and at the same time, the brilliance of his body flashed, and one by one he appeared impetuously.

Sun Fengzhao, who was also a spellcaster, was nervous at this time, but he did not show a panicked look.

At this time, the golden light was bounced off by the last golden mirror. Suddenly it gathered into a golden ball of light the size of a skull, suspended in the air in front of his chest, and flickered back and forth. It looks like it's going to burst open at any moment.

Sun Fengzhao waved at the light ball without hesitation, and the light ball "swished" and immediately flew into the palm of his hand.