Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5056: The elders gather

The fairy clouds are curled up, and auspicious, this is the land of Switzerland.

Standing in the void, is the Tianmen at the beginning of the Shangjunzong portal. At this moment, several top repairers are guarding.

The fairy rhyme is flowing, and behind the Tianmen is a huge fairy formation.

"Stop, He Fang Yanxian, our sect is not open to the outside world, please move forward."

The breeze swept across, and a Ding Xiu stationed outside Tianmen stretched out his hand to block Jian Wushuang's path.

Without waiting for Jian Wushuang to speak, Chen Qing directly slapped the top repairmen thousands of feet away, and immediately opened the door of Shang Junzong.

After that, Jian Wushuang walked slowly into the heavenly gate.

Behind the Tianmen is not the heavenly plane of Shang Junzong, but a huge and chaotic fairy formation.

"Pretending to be a **** and making a ghost, it's definitely not a good bird." Chen Qing said in a deep voice, directly waved and blasted out a powerful training.

But when Yan Libi Lian hit the fairy formation, he was easily absorbed and couldn't break it.

"I'm afraid I can't rush here, the fairy formation has been set up." Chun Qiu said thoughtfully.

As soon as his voice fell, Jian Wushuang directly raised his hand and easily tore the barrier on the immortal formation.

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"Let's go." He gestured, and stepped into the fairy formation.

Earlier, when he went to Da Mitian of Gongzi Jiao, Jian Wushuang felt the mystery of teleporting the fairy formation. It was very good. He could instantly go to any place within the path of the fairy formation.

The origin of the Teleportation Immortal Array has long been untraceable, but it has completely flourished from the time of Zhenwuyang.

If you want to destroy the heavens in a vertical and horizontal manner, it is extremely important to dispatch the eternal immortals on a large scale, and Zhen Wuyang also used the characteristic of the immortal array to transmit, successfully destroying the heavens one after another.

Because of this, even though endless years have passed, the role of the fairy formation is still preserved in some super universes.

As soon as they thought, they stood on the ground covered by a fairy cloud.

"This is Shang Junzong? Why doesn't it look like a place where dirt is hidden?" Chen Qing touched his chin and looked at the ancient pavilion.

At the moment, Guting is extremely nervous, "Well, this should be where Shangjunzong is located. I also passed by with the elders of the clan hundreds of millions of years ago, and I haven't visited this place."

"Don't worry, let's talk about it!" Chen Qing said in a deep voice.

At this time, Jian Wushuang said, "Don't do anything for the time being. If this Shang Junzong is indeed a good and large party, let them go. If not, it will not be too late to do it again."

Chen Qingguting in Spring and Autumn at the same time nodded.

The fairy clouds curl up, the fairy mountains are towering, endless green fairy trees are growing vigorously, and the primitive pavilions are like horned dragons, hibernating quietly in the fairy mountains.

At this moment, it is in the morning dew, and some disciples have begun to breathe in the morning, practicing diligently in their respective dojos.

Jian Wushuang walked forward with negative hands, and did not even look at these Shang Junzong disciples.

His goal was very clear, and he went straight to the Hall of Shangjunzong.

Soon, the disciples of Shang Junzong found the uninvited guests and began to gather in the direction of the hall.

The Great Hall of King Junzong is located in the center of the entire vast horizon, occupying the most powerful place.

In just a few dozen breaths of time, Jian Wushuang set foot on the main hall square.

The square is magnificent, the hall is vast and magnificent to the extreme.

In the center of the square, there is a huge sundial, in which every direction corresponds to a star.

Chen Qing stood directly on the sundial, yelling with halberd fingers, "Old Cang-bearded thief in the temple, get out of me!"

As if boiling water rose sharply, the main hall opened, and more than a dozen old men in ink robes walked out quickly, all of them in a haughty appearance.

Just one glance, Jian Wushuang knew that these old men are all immortals.

Before a long-bearded old man looked bad, "Where is the crumbly young man, dare to stand on the sundial. Don't you know how the death character is written!"

Chen Qing sneered, disdainfully, "Why, do you want to tell?"

The long-bearded old man was so angry, the ancient staff in his hand suddenly slammed, and in an instant a pure force rushed forward.

Chen Qing directly raised his hand with a wave, and shattered the Yanli that had hit him.

"Don't use the skill of Yehu Zen to be embarrassing, so I won't kill you!" Chen Qing roared angrily, "Hand over Qin Tuo, otherwise you will die!"

The sound of the giant sound is in a row, all the elders and disciples stepped back, their faces solemn.

The long-bearded old man stepped forward and said, "Junior, Shang Junzong is not a place where you are so rampant. It's still too late to walk, so as not to be hit hard."

"Let us go, of course, we can return my three brothers first." Chun Qiu stepped forward and said condensedly.

The long-bearded old man trembled his brows. He obviously knew something, but he still said, "I have never stepped out of the sect for millions of years, so I don’t know the whereabouts of your brother. , I think there must be some misunderstanding."

"Old thief, dare you open your eyes and tell nonsense?" Chen Qing smirked and slapped all the elders with a palm.

The elders all reacted and hurriedly resisted.

Chen Qing has realized that he is a fairy, only a short distance from the Dayan Immortal, he is a quasi-Dayan Immortal, and with a full blow, it is enough to make the ordinary Immortal unbearable.

The fifteen elders resisted with all their strength, and then Chen Qing struck.

The long-bearded old man almost stood unstable, and blood surged in the fairy body.

Chen Qing shouted in a cold voice, "Leave me aside if you don't want to die. Today I am here to ask for justice. If you insist on not retreating, don't blame Laozi for destroying the clan!"

As soon as this statement came out, all Shang Junzong disciples were in an uproar, and then quickly backed away.

The face of the long-bearded old man changed several times, and finally he looked at the elder on the side and winked secretly.

Then the two elders quickly entered the temple.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding in this, please stop for a while." The long-bearded old man took a deep breath and said slowly.

Chen Qing stopped talking, but turned to look at Jian Wushuang, who looked calm.

In front of the main hall, in the center of the square, there was a brief silence.

After a few breaths, Jian Wushuang moved, and he moved forward slowly.

Gu Ting on the side brows brows. For some reason, every time he sees Jian Wushuang, he becomes nervous involuntarily, as if he is staring into the abyss of an unknown sky.

At the same time, Gu Ting's heart also has a faint expectation. What kind of existence is Jian Wushuang, who can make Wushuang's first and second in command willing to go with him?

Soon, he saw an almost unimaginable scene.

Jian Wushuang was alone, facing more than a dozen Shang Junzong elders, just raised his hand and flicked them all away.

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More than ten Shang Junzong elders who had been immersed in Yanxian for countless years, all flew out, smashed the door of the temple heavily, and then rolled into the hall.