Heaven Defying Dark Empress Chapter 34: : All show their magical powers!

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The corner of Hua Chongjin's mouth is drawn with an elegant arc, and the waves in the blue pupils squeeze, giving Mu Tianyin sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform of Zhandao a light smile and silent encouragement.

Mu Tianyin pursed her lips and smiled, her eyelashes drooped and her breathing was gentle.

After half a month of meditation practice on the stone, Mu Tianyin's mood is very peaceful at this time. She doesn't know what the result is, and it's not what she should think about now, just take her best condition. Just come out.

"Mu Tianyin, dare you compare yourself with me, and see who of us can succeed in cutting the Dao first, and who can make a higher Dao Pagoda?" Ji Mingyao stood on the Dao Dao Pagoda next to him. , Staring at Mu Tianyin condescendingly.

She raised her chin in a beautiful arc. Seeing that Mu Tianyin didn't pay attention to herself, she smiled confidently on her face, "Why, is it afraid of not speaking?"

After a few chuckles, she looked away and said with a stern attitude, "I heard that this is not the case. You are not very courageous, and you dare to take any challenge."

Runes?

This Mu Tianyin doesn't deserve to be compared with her at all!

Even if the monk cuts the Dao, she will definitely not be worse than Mu Tianyin!

Furthermore, she is almost ready now. Before she left, the extremely clan elder had already judged that if she were in the best condition, she would most likely cut out the Seven Purple East, let alone after such a long time. Solid!

It is said that the younger cultivator of Middle-earth, a congenital sacred bone in the Mansion of Ziyihou, fortunately cut out the seven layers of foundations. She really admires Xiao Xingsuo, and he can be called a genius, but She didn't believe in Mu Tianyin.

Mu Tianyin gave Ji Mingyao a boring look, then silently turned her head back.

Ji Ming's rumors suddenly became angry, she didn't like being ignored, and immediately attacked, "Mu Tianyin, what do you mean, this girl is talking to you, are you deaf, or dumb!"

Mu Tianyin's eyes still looked straight ahead, only thinking that this woman had a problem with her brain, she didn't know each other, so she targeted her as soon as she met, is she sure it's a delusion, or a mental problem?

Now, she has no time to comfort a patient.

Ji Mingyao slammed a fist on the cotton, no matter why, she was there for a long time, but people ignored her. It felt like eating a dead mouse and couldn’t swallow it. , And couldn't spit it out, it was extremely embarrassing in such a situation.

The corners of Meng Chengyi's mouth curled into a straight line. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and couldn't help worrying about Ji Ming's rumors.

So impetuous, how can the cut go smoothly?

Ji Chengfeng didn’t care, and smiled even more happily, “Brother Chengyi, don’t you see that Mu Tianyin is like that? I don’t understand why everyone has such a high opinion of her. She even said what the third sister said. I don’t dare to pick it up, I think it’s because I’m afraid to lose face in front of everyone."

"Chengfeng!" Meng Chengyi frowned and murmured.

Ji Chengfeng narrowed his mouth and closed his mouth, "If you don't say it, don't say it."

Gu Xing'er was right beside him, glanced at Ji Chengfeng, and muttered there, "Laugh, laugh a shit, think you smile so beautifully, like an idiot!"

Ji Chengfeng didn't hear it, but was still laughing.

Hua Zhongjin's long and slender eyebrows slowly closed, and a cold light flashed in the Bi pupil.

"Mu Tianyin, if you don't agree, I will take it as your acquiescence!" Ji Mingyao finally came up with such a rude, unilaterally reached an agreement, and finally turned away with a light hum.

Mu Tianyin looked forward and finally screamed, but sincerely reminded, "You have this time to take care of me, so why don't you think about how to cut the way."

"You don't need to say, will this girl not know?" Ji Mingyao doesn't appreciate it.

"Friends of Taoism, please!"

On the high platform, there is no easy way to raise your hands and shout, many monks and disciples sit down one after another, and more than 300 disciples and monks are scattered on nearly a thousand lotus platforms.

After seeing everyone sitting down, Mo Xingyi raised his hand and waved, "Go!"

A wave of air blasted from the center of Zhandao Square, centered on many disciples, and dissipated in circles. In the square in the Xianyuan, the spiritual atmosphere swirled around the square, and the surrounding cranes with ancient patterns and fire flags were like roads of colorful clouds. Waving and fluttering.

"Both are top geniuses. Guess who can be better this time?" Swords were drawn on the cutting stage, and the crowd of monks watching around continued to make fine noises.

"I think it's almost!"

"At least they are all six, if anyone is lucky, he can rush to the seventh!" Regarding the results of the two, there are constant speculations and different opinions.

Ji Mingyao is frivolous by nature, but she quickly entered the state after sitting down. After Mo Xingyi gave an order, she quickly entered the realm of Ding Dao within a few breaths.

Meng Chengyi nodded. Seeing Ji Ming’s rumor, he put aside a little bit. His stubborn temper cannot be changed for a while, but fortunately, he still knows the right way.

"Don't worry too much, I think Tianyin's state is very stable." Nine Venerable Yu Canglan looked at Mo Xingyi in front of him and said.

Mo Xingyi turned his head and walked slowly to sit down beside the Nine Venerables, "Worrying doesn't count."

If he sighed like nothing, "I'm just afraid that Tianyin will reluctantly participate in this Xianyuan Dao Slashing Conference, which will delay her, but depending on the current state, I should think too much. "

The two venerables looked at each other, nodded silently, and then looked at the beheading platform they were facing.

If Tianyin is performing normally, Xianyuan will not be eclipsed by the other five sects in the Dao Slashing Conference this time. As for this result, he naturally hopes that it will be another Xiao Xingsuo.

Mu Tianyin sat cross-legged, eyes tightly closed.

Hold yin in your left hand and yang in your right hand.

Her eyebrows lighted and dimmed at the immortal palace in her mind, one black and white aura constantly overflowed from the outlines of the two Taoist towers, flooding the inside of the immortal palace, rushing her five senses to be clear.

While the third elder of the Magic Sword Sect pays attention to his own sect disciples, he has not forgotten to care about the state of Mu Tianyin and Ji Mingyao. Among the hundreds of disciples, no matter from which aspect, Mu Tianyin It's really out of the ordinary.

And this Ji Ming’s rumors, although they don’t know anything else, it’s not inferior to Mu Tianyin at only eighteen years old to reach the end of the path, Beihuang is really a talented genius, like the Ji family. The big clan is even more unfathomable.

Although this little girl is a bit arrogant, she has to admit that she is indeed confident.

Meng Chengyi has been paying attention to Mu Tianyin, frowning her brows fiercely. The more I look at it, the more I feel something is wrong. Isn't Mu Tianyin a cultivator? But how could she have a monk on her body...

"What's going on." Meng Chengyi said to himself.

Ji Chengfeng was puzzled, and followed his eyes to look at Mu Tianyin, "What's going on?"

Meng Chengyi didn't pay attention to Ji Chengfeng, and realized this horrified discovery, he didn't have the time to pay attention to it at this time, his eyes were tightly locked on the blue shadow on the lotus platform, and his divine sense also leaned towards her a little bit.

"Touch--"

There was an explosion in his mind, and his spiritual sense was wrapped around Mu Tianyin's body by a restraining force, and it bounced back suddenly, causing a sting in his head and a moment in his eyes. Blindness.

"Yeah." Meng Chengyi snorted.

Ji Chengfeng noticed that the people around him were suddenly strange, "Brother Chengyi, what's the matter with you?"

Meng Chengyi's fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he reluctantly shook his head, "It's okay."

"Oh." Ji Chengfeng was suspicious.

Meng Chengyi slowly raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side after slowing down.

The person on the opposite side also happened to turn his head. Because of the wide scarlet cloak, only a section of the man's lower jaw could be seen, but Meng Chengyi clearly felt the warning look in his eyes.

Sharp and compelling, cold into the soul.

It's this man!

Hua Chongjin only glanced at Meng Chengyi, then moved away from her eyes, and fell back to Mu Tianyin.

Wu Yi looked at the other side blankly: What do you want to do? what!

His warning eyes are even more obvious. It is almost *naked staring at Meng Chengyi, looking fierce and vicious, as if as long as Meng Chengyi moves, he will immediately rush out.

Meng Chengyi has a drop of cold sweat in the corner of his temple. Who are these two people?

When he turned his eyes to look at Mu Tianyin, he found that there was no more lingering yin force, and Meng Chengyi blinked vigorously.

What's going on, is it just his hallucinations?

It shouldn't be!

Just letting the guess in his heart be, Meng Chengyi can't be sure right now, and there is no chance to be sure, his spiritual consciousness can't get close to Mu Tianyin's side at all, the man guarded her too tightly.

It just so happened that there was a cultivator beside Mu Tianyin, and that radiant force quickly attracted Meng Chengyi's eyes, which really made him suspect that it was just his own illusion.

Mu Tianyin's eyelashes trembled with the spirit wind around him like a butterfly's wings, and the whole person was settled in an extremely mysterious realm.

Mind united, look inside Lingtai Xianfu.

The outlines of the two Taoist towers, one white and the other black, stood opposite each other, surrounded by spiritual energy. After Mu Tianyin's body shuddered, the two giant monument-like Taoist towers collapsed suddenly, and the two air waves suddenly seemed like dragons returning to the sea. , Pentium roar in Lingtai Xianfu!

The wind blew around Mu Tianyin's body from the outside world, and the green silk vibrated, dancing wildly behind her.

"Mu Tianyin has begun to cut the way!" The more experienced monk immediately judged Mu Tianyin's current situation from a little clue, and for a while everyone looked sideways.

Mo Xingyi clasped the hands of the chair and closed his hands tightly, his old face tense than anyone else.

Mu Tianyin's brow furrowed, faintly shining.

The two forces within the Lingtai Immortal Mansion roared and rushed, and finally separated suddenly, returning to their original roots, like a black hole vortex, circling there constantly!

Mu Tianyin's breath tightened in vain, hands folded on top of her feet, holding three bodhi leaves, and constantly wrapped with her own will and mind to control the two erratic forces.

Xiao Ruofeng watched Mu Tianyin's every move, while concentrating on it.

After Xiao Ruofeng entered the fairyland, under the careful guidance of the Nine Venerables, he also made rapid progress. Now he is in the early stage of cutting the Dao. Today, he mainly wants to observe many monks cutting the Dao so that his future path will be smooth.

"Ji Ming's rumors have also begun."

On the lotus platform a yard away from Mu Tianyin, Ji Mingyao's lingering aura was all restrained, and finally gathered at the center of his eyebrows, releasing a bright white light.

At this time, most of the disciples took actions one after another. For a while, the spiritual energy released around them receded like a tide, returning to the many monks' fairy houses, and the spiritual energy of the entire Yunwu Mountain surged towards this place.

The power of cutting the Dao, the casting of the Dao Pagoda, does not break or stand, break and then stand!

Destroy the high monument of Dao Pagoda in the original Lingtai Immortal Mansion. If the monk does not use his own will to control, the spiritual energy will spontaneously form Dao Pagoda, but the result will definitely be very miserable.

If you use your will as your guide, you can fight for more than just the will!

Hundreds of Dao Slashing Stages are surging and moving constantly, constantly attracting everyone's attention, especially the many Xianyuan disciples, who basically have their eyes fixed on Mu Tianyin.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Mu Tianyin still maintained that movement, her eyebrows twitching.

"Keng!"

A crisp sound whirls in the Lingtai Immortal Mansion, and a heavy Dao foundation is forged!

The cultivator's black road foundation, a heavy road tower, is firmly on the right side of the fairy house, and a crisp sound is heard on the left side, the cultivator's white road foundation, a heavy road tower, are cast at the same time!

Lingtai Immortal Mansion, a black and white world, the spiritual energy circulates frantically, looking for its foundation, and under the guidance of Mu Tianyin's will control, it constantly rushes towards the location of the two road foundations.

Hua Chongjin sat not far away, lazily and peacefully.

Meng Chengyi's eyes were withdrawn from Mu Tianyin on the Dao Slashing Platform again, and he silently glanced at the other side. In such a long time, he didn't notice any abnormality in Mu Tianyin. He finally convinced himself that he was wrong before. Up.

But also, how can it be possible to cultivate the yin and yang aura of heaven and earth at the same time?

Not right——

Yes!

Thinking about this, Meng Chengyi's eyes fell back to Mu Tianyin.

But that kind of physique has been rare since ancient times. After the period of the Five Emperors, it was even extinct in the ancient land, even if it fell on the middle-earth land, it was impossible to grow.

What's more, I heard that Mu Tianyin was only a casual cultivator for a small remote tribe half a year ago, and it is even more impossible. With a quick punch in his head, Meng Chengyi nodded affirmatively.

"Keng, Keng!"

In Ji Mingyao’s fairy mansion, there were two crisp noises in succession, and the spiritual energy solidified into substance. With a blast, she cast two towers in succession. From the corner of her slightly raised mouth, you can see that she is in a very state. It's not bad.

In this urgent atmosphere, unconsciously, another half hour passed.

"You said, can Junior Sister Tianyin suppress that Ji Ming's rumors?" Mu Tianyin sat there thoughtlessly, but these disciples were sweating for her, "It's really anxious."

The people around shook their heads, "I don't know."

"Sure!" Gu Xing'er was the one who spoke.

Her cheeks bulged angrily, raised her head to stare at Ji Mingyao, and snorted, "The monks of the Northern Wilderness are great, I think their cheeks are always uplifting for a long time."

"Yes, what happened to our monks in Middle-earth?" Several voices echoed angrily.

"Yes, what to drag!"

Although Ji Mingyao had amazing talents, he was still a child of the Ji family of the Northern Wilderness family, and his rich background was beyond their imagination, but the miracles that Mu Tianyin had created before also gave many disciples of Xianyuan a lot of confidence.

So drag? Who gets slapped in the face?

Now it’s not just Xianyuan. The various sects of Illusory Sword Sect are also related to the face of the entire Middle-earth. If this Ji Mingyao is allowed to shine at Xianyuan’s Slash Dao Conference, then The soil monk couldn't lift his head even more.

"Boom——"

When everyone was discussing happily, there was a sudden bang on the Dao-Slashing Platform, and a faint green light came out, which immediately attracted the attention of many monks.

"There is a green light, the four-storied pagoda!"

"Quadruple--"

Mo Xingyi saw that he was a disciple of the Magic Sword Sect, and the loss in his heart was inevitable.

The third elder of Magic Sword Sect stroked his beard and nodded to express his satisfaction.

Gu Fenghua is so talented to cast five layers. It is conceivable that there are still very few disciples who can cast four layers. Three to four layers are a watershed existence. One to three belong to the lower class, only to turn up. Four talents are considered high-level, of course, six or seven is another matter. It is the distinction between geniuses and ordinary monks.

The disciple flew off the Dao Dao Stage, his eyebrows were bright and he was very happy.

Many disciples around him looked at him enviously. After all, among the ten monks, at least five layers can only cast one or two Taoist towers, and the four-tier is indeed a very good result.

"Boom!"

"Boom——"

Immediately afterwards, there were a few muffled noises on the lotus platform, but they were all red and orange light. Unfortunately, they were all one or two pagodas, a few casual repairs, and a Luoxia Pavilion. disciple.

"Hey--"

There was a sigh around, and there were a few cheers. Several monks were extremely disappointed and floated down to the beheading platform, all of them downcast, and some couldn't accept the result.

The scorching sun is shining, the mountains and the mountains are steaming and misty, and many monks show their magical powers.

Ji Chengfeng also seemed a little nervous at this time. He squeezed his hands tightly, and his feet on the ground couldn't help but tremble slightly. He kept staring at the position of Ji Mingyao, "At this time, the third sister should be too It’s almost done."

"Keng!"

With a crisp sound, inside look at Ji Mingyao's Immortal Mansion, there is already a six-tiered Taoist pagoda standing tall!

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