Archfiend Chapter 971: : Heavenly Sword Patriarch

"The pattern of the seven realms, the two saints, the seven kings, the three palaces and the four halls, but these are too far away from us. Every plane is extremely large, and in each plane, there are some giants that persist in The earth impacted the throne. The Kunlun Song family is a strong force on the Kunlun ruins."

"Three hundred years later, Venerable Void has fallen, you should have known... This big brother Song Ziyu has been here forever, why do you think he is? What are you looking for?"

She looked directly into Xu Yangyi's eyes: "Do you... think he will tolerate you?"

Xu Yangyi held the tea cup without opening.

If the other party knows the fun, if he doesn't know the fun... then I don't mind giving him a ride.

On the road to the great road, those who are able go up, those who are equal let go, and those who are mediocre go down, where can you stand on a higher mountain?

Since coming to the Upper Realm, he has never thought of hiding his edge.

Seeing his calm look, the three elders keenly caught a murderous intent from the opponent's eyes, and she muttered: "Your battles... actually have winners and losers. We never knew that he was a direct line of the Song family. He hasn't mentioned any side branch either. No matter which one he comes from, such a monk must have a lot of body protection treasures and cultivate all kinds of weird supernatural powers."

"If you can't kill him once, then next time, he will be greeted with fangs. And we cannot participate in your fight."

Xu Yangyi nodded, and the three elders spoke straight, but he liked this style better.

If he wins, the other party is indeed from an extraordinary background. Once the Song family asks for a crime, with his qualifications, the Song family will only use this as a threat to woo him, and the crime will not die. But once they intervene, the nature is different. It is the way of survival for the big sects.

"Give me a chance." He said lightly.

The three elders' eyes lit up, and then he thought of something, and his skinny body pressed a point before trembling: "You...you fellow...you also want to participate in the world of war three hundred years later?"

Xu Yangyi nodded: "A real disciple of the king has already found me."

The third elder stood up, his chest was undulating, and he paced back and forth in the room for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "From today, you can hide this sentence in your heart, and you can't say it alone. "

"You... have never seen a real world of great controversy. Three thousand years ago, the twin stars were in the same glory, the emperors and queens were fighting for the front. One north and the south made the entire seven realms tremble, and all the yin and yang saints were crawling. At the foot of the two legends, in the end... even Tai Xu had to speak up. Fellow Daoists, believe me, the seven realms have been intertwined for nearly a hundred thousand years. Come, the crises step by step, the feeling like walking on thin ice...enough to eliminate ninety-nine of the monks in the first 100 years."

"Only the remaining 10% will have a chance to hit the throne of the five kings and two queens." She looked at Xu Yangyi with blinking eyes: "There are still three hundred years, neither long nor short. Before that, it must be those When the true pride of heaven cuts off the threat. Once you reveal that you have this meaning, even if it is just an unsprouted threat, you will receive some'attention' that you never want to receive."

Xu Yangyi smiled and nodded. This is a deep conversation. The other party is testing him, and he is also testing the attitude of the sect.

The third elder paused, and said in a deep voice: "But... if you pass the assessment by that time, and you still have this idea, and the strength is enough, no matter what, we will do our best to push you up!"

"I will report this matter to the sect. Besides..."

She pursed her lips: "Follow me."

She cautiously took out a jade pendant and hit it with a dim blue light. Suddenly, the jade pendant flashed with infinite brilliance, and the light became bigger and bigger, until a golden light gate was formed.

The third elders walked in first, and Xu Yangyi followed.

There is a slight rotation in front of my eyes, which is the function of the teleportation circle. Bai Guang gradually confused and charming eyes. When he opened it again, he had already come to a strange place.

One continent.

About 10,000 meters in size, the hills are undulating, the ground is grass, a gravel road, peach trees are planted on both sides, and layers of peach blossoms fly between layers, hiding a black tiled building in the center.

What surprised him was that this continent was suspended in an endless void. There was no star around it. There was only one square 10,000-meter continent in the entire space.

"Before the old man said that the Heavenly Sword Patriarch didn’t leave anything, it was a lie to you." The third elder said solemnly: "He left here... an independent plane that was torn out, any second-level All of the sects have this kind of plane, serving as the last refuge of the sect."

"But Tianjian Villa is not."

She walked slowly with Xu Yangyi, and whispered softly: "Any real Taoist, the elder ascended the throne, the suzerain ascended the throne, will come here, this is not a secret. There is no secret here, but... only come here, Is the recognized Taoist competitor."

She took a deep look at Xu Yangyi: "Song Ziyu has never been here."

A few minutes later, my eyes suddenly opened up, and an ancient Taoist temple stood in the peach blossom forest, with blue bricks and black tiles, green leaves and peach blossoms, which had a deep Zen intent.

At the door, a four-legged cauldron was burning with hundreds of joss sticks, and the three elders looked at the cauldron with some wonder: "Go."

Xu Yangyi nodded, and walked into Taoist temple with three incense candles. Inside is a golden futon, opposite to the futon, a black and yellow curtain hangs down, simple and elegant, three rows of tables in succession, towering like a mountain. On each row, there is a monument to the gods.

The ancestral hall.

Here is the ancestral hall of the patriarchs of Tianjian Villa.

On the highest school, there are three beasts and three animals, as well as a variety of tributes. There is only one spiritual monument, which is larger than the other spiritual monuments, pure black, and four characters written on it with silver hooks and iron paintings: Patriarch of the Heavenly Sword.

On the wall behind the three rows of tables, a painting about one meter long and a half meter wide hangs there. However, it was blank.

The three elders stood at the door and slowly said: "Three feet above your head, there must be a god. The painting is the founder of the Patriarch Tianjian Patriarch, come. Bring a stick of incense."

Xu Yangyi lifted his black robe, knelt on the futon, and lifted the incense above his head, sending out his first wish to come to the upper realm.

"If you can push me to the throne in three hundred years, I will protect you for a thousand years."

First worship.

As soon as the first prayer fell, the morning bell sounded in my ears, and a melodious sigh seemed to come over the years.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

Very mysterious.

As soon as he went down, Xu Yangyi entered a mysterious state in an instant. And with this sigh, I don't know how many years, but a stone was thrown into this lake, disturbing a pool of spring water.

Where to go in the heaven and earth, when the old and new dreams come.

In front of him, a golden light shone on the blank scroll of the Patriarch of the Heavenly Sword, and the Buddha in his palm generally enveloped him within a meter square. At the same time, an illusory figure finally appeared on the scroll.

"Wake up!!" Just when Xu Yangyi closed his eyes, he suddenly shouted in his mind, like thunder, which completely broke the peaceful lake.

He shook slightly, and his eyes were clear again. He took a breath like a drowning person, panted, and looked at this blank ancient painting with cold sweat.

"This painting is weird!" Yuchang gritted his teeth: "It's harmless...but it can photograph all your hidden things! This is the final trial of Tianjian Villa! That old immortality..." /

The right hand talisman shines, and before Xu Yangyi's manipulation, the fish intestines have been suspended, murderous, facing the three elders outside.

However, before he flew out, I felt a cold sweaty hand holding him.

"No need..." Xu Yangyi stood up weakly. This painting... is terrible, it should be above Lingbao! A few seconds of peace made him feel like a walk between yin and yang. What kind of magic weapon has such a terrifying power?

This is the relic of the monk known as Fei Xian?

He wiped the cold sweat from his head and lifted his chin toward the third elder. Yuchang discovered that the third elder at the door stopped there like a wooden puppet with a clay sculpture.

"Time stops!?" Yuchang exclaimed: "This...it's impossible...Although I don't know the realm well, I have heard that time and space are the two supreme realms! This..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yangyi had already raised his hand to interrupt him. I fell into contemplation.

Just now, the void seemed to have opened a void eye, looking at herself indifferently, from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

But...very familiar...

I don't know why, this feeling is very familiar!

He couldn't tell where it was, and with that soft sigh, he was sure to have heard it, absolutely! However, looking for it, it was like a spring dream last night, without a trace.

"It's impossible." He stared at the painting: "I have an unforgettable elixir. I can remember anything once I see it. I bet I heard the sigh just now. But where... but I still can't remember it!"

"This feeling... is also very familiar, absolutely... I have experienced it somewhere... But why can't I remember the unforgettable pill?"

"Is this scene weird, or is it something in this scene?"

Just before his thoughts fell, the entire void crack began to tremble, as if a behemoth awakened from the universe, spanning tens of billions of light years, came here, and hit the crack torn by the Heavenly Sword Patriarch.

"Wow..." Before the two of them exclaimed in exclamation~IndoMTL.com~ The entire land of 10,000 meters was shattered, and a giant hand of blue aura appeared silently from the universe, overwhelming the sky, Fang Yuan didn’t know. How many thousands of miles, the sky is dyed into a green blue. Like the five-finger mountain of the Buddha, and they are in the palm of the hand.

"This is..." The shock was too great, and Yuchang didn't know what to say. At this moment, the ancient painting was so radiant that a figure was finally outlined on it.

That was a sack demon repair.

Snake head, human body, clearly nondescript, the style of painting is simple and freehand, in his eyes, but it seems to stand proudly in the universe, asking the sky.

Unspeakable stalwart.

The entire land was shattered, leaving only the ten-meter range where the ancestral hall was located. In the darkness, two huge blue eyes flashed leisurely.

"You are here..."

"You finally came here..."

As soon as the voice fell, the entire ancestral hall burst out with infinite golden light, as if soaring by day.

All the spiritual monuments disappeared without a trace, and the high platform, curtain, and ground all became a style that Xu Yangyi had seen and Yuchang had seen!

Bronze, fish and human sculptures are mixed, similar to Egypt, but the unforgettable elixir immediately reminded him that this is not Egypt!

"Remains of Aztec civilization..." Xu Yangyi suddenly flashed a bright light in his mind, and looked up in amazement.

Understood...

I understand everything...

"You are..." He looked at the snakehead monk painting that was flying in front of his eyes, looked at himself standing on the cyan giant palm, and huge eyes in the distance.

This scene is exactly the same as in the Tower of Babel.

There is only one person who can do this, time stops, space changes, and I am familiar with it, and I am not allowed to find it at all.

He took a deep breath. This time, he knelt on one knee and arched his hands, saying, "Well, see the Patriarch of Heavenly Sword."

"Senior Quetzalcoatl!"