Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 243: This is my time
The world has passed day by day, Zhou Guo's recent movements are not small, but they have nothing to do with mortals.
Wubao Tianhua, spiritual light rushes into the sky, and the monks are all preparing for the upcoming battle. After arriving in Netherworld, Qingxuan 100,000 cultivators have all made great progress.
After all, Nether's vitality is too strong.
There was snow in the world, and in the heavy snow like feathers, 100,000 monks assembled, including Fahai and other immortal Buddhas, even the unintentional psychic motives that gathered together became a terrifying spiritual river.
Those snowflakes are floating in the air, and none of them can fall into the place occupied by a hundred thousand monks.
Shen Lian appeared. When he came, the wind and snow were all still, and those melodious snowflakes stopped in the air, showing a crystal-clear beauty, every water chestnut looked so moving.
Shen Lian only wore a simple Taoist suit, light blue, like a pure blue sky, but also like the ocean. The little cinnabar on the center of his eyebrows made his whole person's temperament extraordinarily noble, as if the Taoist master was in the world.
No cultivator made any rude actions, all of them calmed down and focused on Shen Lian.
Shen Lian's gaze fell on the 100,000 cultivators in front of him, and every cultivator felt that Shen Zhenren seemed to have seen him and couldn't help but stand tall.
Silence, silence, no one speaks.
After a while, Shen Lian finally spoke. The voice that seemed to be straight across everyone's heart fell on everyone's heart. There was no excitement. He just said flatly, "This is my age."
Among the crowd, Su Xiuqing is a daughter, feeling that the blood in her chest is about to explode. Shen Zhenren said the most domineering content in the calmest voice. Not our time, but my time.
This should be summed up by history, but Shen Lian said it himself. No one can talk about him, because it is of course the age of Shen Zhenren now.
If Tiandi has a protagonist, it must be Shen Zhenren, there is no doubt about it.
They are witnessing the legend!
When Shen Lian said this sentence, that kind of dominance of the world was overwhelming, and it was more touching than any outstanding war drummer.
A picture of flying immortals appeared slowly, expanding, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was in a vast void, and they skillfully found their place.
"Go."
Like the Huanghuang Tianwei, unstoppable, the Flying Immortal Picture carries one hundred thousand monks and heads towards Yin Shang.
The sky of Yin and Shang has dimmed, and all the people of Yin and Shang have felt a heavy depression, which can not be vented.
The void outside Chaoge City tore a crack, expanding continuously, a cloud of spirit appeared, and the huge aura forced it to force Chaoge City.
A fairy picture appeared in the cloud, slowly rotating, as if to drive the entire Nether to rotate together.
The lightning flashes, the wind and the cloud are pale.
A floating sky heaven rises in Chaoge City, and Tian Yi looks at Xiantu with his hands in it. There are celestial buddhist forests and densely packed monks, manipulating vitality and gathering terrible Taoism at any time. Prepare to kill Yin Shang.
Shen Lian slowly appeared outside the floating sky, with his robes empty, looking at Tianyi.
He didn't speak, any words are superfluous now.
Tianyi has something to say, he said: "Actually I come from outside the sky."
Shen Lian glanced at him, "I know."
Tianyi said: "I can't let you give you Nether."
Shen Lian said: "I know."
Tianyi smiled and said: "Then fight."
His laughter is full of bitterness, but never despair.
Tian Yi's robe moved silently, divine light, and the mighty aura blasted towards Shen Lian, like a punch that could set the universe.
Shen Lian glanced indifferently, and a picture of mountains, rivers and shrines appeared out of thin air, with mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars, and the dust, taking everything.
It directly covered Tianyi's fist, and even his whole body. Tian Yi was in that side of the world, and directly cut off the connection with the Yin and Shang. The mountains and the rivers were endlessly bombarding him.
These visions are not ghosts, but real mountains and rivers.
Manpower is exhausted sometimes, how can Tianyi resist a piece of heaven and earth alone.
Furthermore, the endless fairy light surges from Shen Lian's body, blending into the painting of mountains and rivers, and blessing his mighty power.
"Shen Qingxuan, die." With a loud shout, the sky was shaken, Wen Zhong's sky eye opened wide, releasing endless thunder, which seemed to break time and space and destroy the sky.
He is riding a black unicorn, immortal and mighty, followed by dozens of ancient monks with high mana, one by one is majestic, close to the gods.
What a terrible power this is, combined, it is enough to teach any Dao Sect on the Qingxuan Earth star to be destroyed in an instant.
Shen Lian was silent, just a punch, with overwhelming mana, tearing through the sky, as if the scene of annihilation appeared, this punch shattered time and space and disrupted the law.
One hundred thousand monks in the Flying Immortal Picture, and all the immortal Buddhas, all of them changed color in amazement.
It is true that Shen Zhenren is too terrifying, beyond their expectations.
Shen Lian is like when the Buddha became enlightened, letting the ten demons invade, I cover the past and the present with my own palm, spanning the ten directions, with no omissions, and no enemy.
The terrifying fist, hard to hear, produced a shocking void turbulence~IndoMTL.com~Mo Qilin couldn't help crying, and blood came out all over his body, like a fountain.
Some of the ancient monks who followed Wen Zhong could not bear the huge and terrifying impact, and the immortal body burst.
Shen Lian had no words, Feixiantu moved in horror, and the Tao weather machine locked Wen Zhongyi dry people and prevented them from approaching Shen Lian.
Shen Lian put his attention back to Tian Yi again, and the floating sky heaven rushed over in the turbulent turbulence that would not be able to calm down for a while. There were also twenty or so cultivators comparable to the heavenly fairyland, and even Shen Lian's old acquaintance Changshengzi and Wuding.
Various scenes of acquaintance with Shen Lian emerged in Wu Ding's heart. The most profound thing was the scene of the two sitting opposite each other and drinking.
It's really like a dream, and it's so overwhelming.
He didn't know why he got to where he is today, maybe this is fate.
A piece of starlight burned, and the long knife pierced the air. Wu Ding was absolutely determined. With all his strength, Fei Xing Jue turned him into a burning star, illuminating the world, and attacking Shen Lian.
Shen Lian gently stretched out his finger, pressed it against the star, making it disappear every inch.
The long knife shattered into countless pieces, and Wu Ding's life-burning knife couldn't resist Shen Lian's finger.
He heard Shen Lian’s voice, “You haven’t practiced your sword skills well. You can come to me in five hundred years.” Then he didn’t know about personnel, and he flew out of the sky and entered the world. Among.
Wuding’s good fortune did not fall on other people. His fingers kept pointing out, as if the ecstatic judge was writing on the book of life and death to wipe out the living beings. No one can escape his life and death finger.
Chao Xiaoyu's inanimate finger is used by him, and it is the real inanimate finger. Even if Luo Zu reincarnated, it would be nothing more than this.
(To be continued.)
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