The painting looked at the heavenly fire flying in the air, the light and shadow fell on her beautiful appearance, and the bamboo sticks under her feet rose up a faint film to envelop the group of Baidaizong in it, and the heavenly fire fell, only to scratch out brilliant sparks on it, and it was fleeting.

"It's beautiful. ”

She said so, but Jin Jiu only watched the fire rise in front of him, and only heard the terrible screams in his ears, he shouldn't have come here, but he had to come, he was not the son of the Jin family, but he was the most important one of his father, or the most important at the moment, but he was calm by nature, safe, fortunately, most of the children in the family respected him, although he didn't fight, but no one dared to fight with him, and naturally sat in his current position, so he had to fight with others for the Jin family.

"Chang Dao is long, can you exceed them for them. ”

Chang Qingsheng was about to blurt out a sentence of hypocrisy, but he saw tears in the corners of the eyes of this young man in a high position, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings, and he straightened out his Taoist clothes, although he did not have a peach wood sword in his hand, he still held the sword in his hand, and thought lightly in his mouth.

"The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoru, the ghost of everything, the four lives are gracious. The headless one is super, the headless one is raised, the gun is killed, and the diving rope is suspended. Bright death and secret death, unjust death, creditors and wronged families, begging for their lives. Kneeling in front of the stage, the gossip shines, stands out, and gives birth to others...... Rescue and others, and rush to overlive. ”

The sound of chanting lingered in his ears, Jin Jiu bowed sincerely, silently observed the wisps of qi in the bodies of the dead and wounded, and finally was pulled into Su Wen's body by the stone platform, the one who inherits the great evil must have great goodness, and there is supreme merit to be righteous, he doesn't understand why the young man in front of him can have such an achievement, and he doesn't know that the wheel king can fall into a thousand hells for him, but he is afraid that the six bridges outside the hall will be covered with gold, silver, jade, and wooden boards.

"Suzaku is in the south, go to Xuanwu in the north, this formation is in the north, everyone come with me. "There is no shortage of capable people and talents who come here, and they shouted loudly, but the puppet elders sacrificed the five demon puppets of the Zhenzong to protect the disciples under the sect, and did not go to the north but hid on the back, which is the case with top sects such as Changle Sect.

Everyone went all the way north, Qiu Tianchou mixed in the people, the broken arm has stopped bleeding, half of the beard and hair have been burned into scorched black, and there is no longer the slightest detachment, some are just panicked, the back shade mountain is double, the north mountain is high, but the whole mountain presents a depression, the north side is gradual, the burning feeling is indeed sharply reduced, the one-eyed Vermilion Bird body swooped, and the scorch marks spread everywhere it passed, and the spiritual monk could not resist it at all, and was evaporated into a human dry in an instant, and all the essence and blood were devoured by the Vermilion Bird, fortunately, the Vermilion Bird turned back to the stone platform every half a quarter of an hour, otherwise the death and injury were more serious。

However, just when everyone was about to reach the North Road mountain pass, the figures on both sides of the mountain suddenly moved, and suddenly, arrows rained down, and the people who rushed forward were immediately inserted into arrow targets, and a purple gold array came out, blocking everyone's way in the rampant road.

"How can there be a Purple Armor Forbidden Army here. ”

"No matter, rush. ”

Thousands of monks shouted in unison, they were seeking wealth before, but now they are seeking to survive, and the frightened voice looked down at the crowd of people rushing out of the mountain road, and sneered: "When Li Jucheng stepped on the broken mountain gate back then, if he could have such momentum, he would not have been broken by thousands of horsemen. ”

"At that time, no one wanted to believe that they would be next, and by the time they really believed, it was too late, and the only way to stop a group of outlaws was to fight for their lives. Zhou Xuqing said softly.

The frightened voice glanced at him, and said coldly: "It's useless for the Zhou family to send you. ”

"Really?" Zhou Xuqing asked noncommittally, after seeing the disdainful smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, he seemed to understand something, and bowed to the thousand purple armor forbidden army under the mountain, as well as the dozens of retrograde killers on the top of the mountain, and shouted in his loudest voice, "Thank you." ”

The frightened sound of drawing the knife jumped down from the top of the mountain, and stopped a thousand monks with a thousand purple armor troops and dozens of killers, and even many of them were the Lichen Grandmaster, which was simply a fantasy, as for why there were only a thousand purple armor troops, because the imperial city worship and the other two thousand purple armor troops who were originally waiting here had already left, and the two halls of the retrograde road also rushed to other places, and the success was in the people, and the plan was in the sky, but unfortunately not all the time and place were standing here for them.

The long and narrow mountain road, a thousand purple armor army is divided into five groups, with the first two hundred people holding a big shield in front, two gates rise from the ground to seal the retreat, not only the other party is also themselves, eight hundred armor soldiers with bows and crossbows fired, the two thousand purple armor army bows and crossbows are left here, the arrows are like chasing deer, the sound of horror is almost stepping on the arrow feathers head-on, the long knife in the hand is flying, the knife is slashed, the toucher is torn apart and killed, dozens of retrograde killers descend from the cliff, hidden darts, do not seek to kill, only to reduce their combat power, after a round of arrow feathers, three hundred purple armor abandon the crossbow and hold a gun, wipe the purple sand in front of the forehead for the leader, and the figure in front of him is blurred, because there is only one mountain road, he doesn't need to see too clearly, just keep rushing forward.

......

Su Wen didn't know what kind of tragic battle was taking place in the northern mountain pass, he only knew that an extremely cold breath poured into his body from the depths of the stone platform, even if the flames were already burning all around him, he couldn't stop his body from trembling, and as the qi brought back by the Vermilion Bird poured in, something seemed to gradually wake up under the stone platform.

After the chill ran in Su Wen's meridians for a week, it was gradually mild, Su Wen tried to use spiritual power to channel that breath, but whenever the spiritual power touched that breath, it was the spiritual power that was forcefully expelled from the body, and under the growth of one or the other, most of the seven spiritual palaces were occupied by that mysterious breath, and that sense of fullness even made him feel more comfortable than spiritual power, until that breath completely replaced spiritual power in the meridians unimpeded, bursts of numbness penetrated deep into the meridians, and the extra fourteen meridians were slowly generated, and a clump like a bud was born at the end, and he could clearly feel that the breath continued to pour into the bud, When the last trace of breath poured in, the spiritual power that was expelled from the body suddenly swarmed in, filling the seven empty spiritual palaces in an instant, and between this one and the other, the excess spiritual power was squeezed in front of the Jizhen Palace with the palace door closed, like an ancient bell ringing for a long time.

This is the first time that Su Wen has felt what it means to knock on the door, compared to the previous or external force, or it is a matter of course, this time he clearly felt the obstacle when the spiritual power hit the qi aperture, he has opened seven spirit palaces, and he is already among the heavenly pride, you must know that since the golden generation disappeared, there is no one who opens the nine palaces in the Kyushu continent, although there are rumors that Mo Xiuyuan opened the nine palaces into Lichen, but even Ling Tiangong is not sure, only knowing that the current spiritual consummation is the eight spiritual palaces, that is to say, Su Wen will open another palace is the consummation realm.

"From the weakest spirit to the consummation of the Spirit Palace, it was only less than a year, and I am afraid that such a qualification was never heard of fifty years ago. Chen Changan chuckled, looking up at the sky from time to time, as if waiting for something.

"Master, is there really no one in this world who can open nine spirit palaces?" Liu Sanxiao asked softly, he was already at the peak of spiritual enlightenment, but he was not a perfect spirit palace, only seven were opened.

Chen Changan smiled helplessly: "I forgot when the peak of the Spirit Palace became nine, maybe in another hundred years, even the monks who opened six Spirit Palaces can be called geniuses!"

"Master, what do you mean?" asked Liu Sanxiao in a lost voice.

"It's just nonsense, if you want to say if there is anyone who can open the Nine Palaces again, maybe there is! It's just that this Nine Palaces are not the other Nine Palaces. Chen Changan looked at Su Wen in the distance, his expression was soothed, and the eyes that had been falling on him since returning from the ancient temple finally slowly moved away at this moment.

Su Wen has lost count of the first time he has hit the palace door, but the qi is still not moving, knocking on the door needs to be a blow, and then decay, three and exhaustion, once the spiritual power is interrupted three times, it means that there is no possibility of opening the door in this life, Su Wen used the momentum of spiritual power to feed back knock on the door continuously, and in a blink of an eye, the seven spiritual palaces were empty again, and the first knock failed.

Suzaku took off to harvest a hundred lives again, and this time those qi numbers did not pour into the stone platform, directly poured into Su Wen's body, which contained the pure spiritual power extracted from the fire surging in the meridians, the residual heat did not pass, and even the burning pain reached his heart, Su Wen closed his mouth and nose, and the second knock followed, and the wave of spiritual power that was more violent than before, almost doubled the meridians, surging on the palace gate, the eighth qi hole finally opened and closed slightly, and a small amount of spiritual power poured into the Jizhen Palace, and immediately precipitated, this does not mean that Su Wen has completely opened the eighth spiritual palace, but everything is difficult at the beginning, after all, it is the most difficult step for him。

There was a scorching hot air machine bathing down, and the indescribable feeling of oppression made its body sink, and a layer of blood beads oozed out from the depths of the skin, but after a few breaths, it was reduced to blood, which was shocking.

In the far corner, Master Tang, who was covered in moss, held a red feather in his hand, and Qigui and the others hid behind him, during which the Vermilion Bird passed by several times, but it swept straight by as if he didn't see them.

Master Tang saw Su Wen's strange appearance, and looked up at the sky with the same movements as Chen Changan.

"Young Master, he's going to be fine!" Qigui exclaimed, seeing Su Wen's appearance covered in blood, if it weren't for Niu Batian to stop him, he and Hu Xiancao would have already rushed over.

Master Tang spread his hands and said, "Who knows, you guys are waiting here, I'll go over and take a look." ”

After that, he quietly poked his head out and looked around, and then rushed out quickly, but the moss covered with it was extremely conspicuous in this sea of fire, and the people of the two avenues could see it clearly, and the puppet gate, Chang Lezong and others also saw it in their eyes, but no one paid attention to it, just watched the guy run all the way, but even the strong people who were not confused did not dare to approach easily, but Master Tang approached the stone platform unimpeded.

But he still looked up cautiously and didn't know what he was looking at, and finally the Vermilion Bird returned to the sky above the stone platform, Su Wen just felt that one after another hot gas machines drilled into his body, but in Master Tang's eyes, it was clear that the Vermilion Bird swallowed Su Wen in one mouthful, and then spit it out, every time he spit it out, the Suzaku body would be sharply reduced a lot, and at this moment it was less than ten zhang from the original hundred zhang high.

But although the body is shrinking, but the temperature of the flame is more and more scorching, the naked eye can see a trace of flame essence jumping in its belly, Buddhist classics have been recorded, there are evil birds in the western sky, the name peacock, open the mouth can swallow a thousand people, once swallowed the Buddha into the belly, although I don't know the truth, but it also shows that the ancient beasts can devour living beings to increase the number of qi, that touch of flame essence is the crystallization of the one-eyed vermilion bird after devouring hundreds of monks.

Master Tang quietly inserted the fire feather in his hand on the stone platform, the Vermilion Bird suddenly hissed sharply, and the firelight of his body entered the feathers as if it had been stripped away, and at the same time, the light blue brilliance condensed by layers rose from Su Wen's body, and turned into a dazzling light, behind him a phantom that was more majestic than all the Spirit Palaces reflected the void, and the palace gate just included the Vermilion Bird, the Vermilion Bird roared angrily, and the wings stretched out to break free from the shackles of the Spirit Palace, and jumped out, Master Tang hurriedly took off the fire feather and raised it above his head, and the one-eyed Vermilion Bird flew towards Qigui and the others with a flutter of wings。

And at this moment, Su Wen seemed to have entered a meditative state, the eight spirit palaces appeared in front of him one by one, in front of the patterns on the seven palace gates, the stone gate, the compass, the golden dragon, the half-cut weeping willow, the human face, the copper coin, the ink pen, and the phantom of the Vermilion Bird originally appeared on the eighth palace gate, but it dissipated in an instant.

Suddenly, Su Wen's eyes widened angrily, the Vermilion Bird opened its long beak, and a sea of fire erupted from its mouth and swept towards the four of Qigui, and a scarlet eye in the sky covered the sky and looked down, glaring at Su Wen who slowly got up.

"Evil beast, not come back yet. ”

The unusually cold words came out of Su Wen's mouth, and suddenly the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and together with the breath, it seemed to change a person, so that Master Tang, who was close at hand, couldn't help but kneel, his eyes suddenly contracted, and the color of greed became clearer and clearer.

"Huh. ”

A strange low sound that passed through the millennium came from Su Wen's body, and the image of the Mud Pill Palace rushed into the sky, only to see the golden dragon above the palace gate flying out as if it was alive, roaring in the sky, and the fire of the entire Beiyin Mountain was swallowed into its stomach, and the Vermilion Bird couldn't stop trembling, no matter how many people the seven nobles were, they fled frantically into the distance, but the golden claws fell from the sky like a shadow, penetrated its wings, and pulled it into the Spirit Palace, and at the same time, a lifelike Vermilion Bird pattern appeared on the eighth palace gate.

The stone platform behind Su Wen exploded, the red cliff outside the mountain retreated, and the nameless formation hidden under the shadow mountain suddenly rotated slowly, until it reached the limit, but it collapsed inexplicably, countless Su Wen felt the cold breath rising from the bottom, Chen Changan gently shook the bamboo tube A layer of mist dispersed from it, blocking the one-eyed sight in the firmament, it was confused and wanted to find someone's figure, but to no avail, and finally closed with a long sigh unwillingly.

At the moment when the formation collapsed, several powerful qi machines locked in the distant sky, and a light laugh resounded in everyone's ears, "Poison King, what I said is right! ”

"Less nonsense, find someone first, and then talk about the rest. A whisper followed, and I saw a flock of birds outside the mountain startled, but they only flapped their wings and fell to the ground one by one, and the black gas poured in from outside the mountain.

"Haha, it's really the breath of the fairy family, it's not in vain. "The breath is getting more and more, getting closer and closer.

Chen Changan disagreed, took out a stick from the bamboo tube, and threw it towards the bottom of the cliff, at the north mountain road, there were only less than one thousand monks left, most of them were buried in the belly of the Vermilion Bird, but all those who could survive were those who cultivated as strong, one thousand purple armor army only last held two hundred shields, and the rest were all fallen on the mountain road, and there was only a frightened ghost on the retrograde road One person stood with difficulty, at this moment the dust in the dense forest in the distance, the two thousand purple armor troops who had left before were galloping, and the killers at the two entrances of the retrograde road came faster, and the remaining monks saw that the formation behind them was broken, and there were still willing to break the net with the remaining two thousand purple armor soldiers, without looking back, they withdrew to the hinterland of the back shade mountain.

Zhou Xuqing, who didn't know what was being painted on the ground, suddenly raised his head, looked at the continuous figures coming towards the back shade mountain, and sighed: "It's so fast, I thought that the Great Offering and the two thousand Purple Armor Army would be able to delay them a little, it seems that I can only look forward to the back hand of the Wheel King." ”

"Xiao Cheng, aren't you dead!" Another strong man who was not confused appeared, and the puppet gate who was tightly protected by the puppet on the side of the cliff showed his figure, and the person at the head hurriedly responded: "Great Elder, no one is injured." ”

Hua Disheng looked at the sects that appeared one after another, and he couldn't help but chuckle, the most fierce ones who dared to be affectionate were actually all guys who pretended to be confused, and the people who were waiting for others to send their lives to reap the benefits were not only the Zhou family and Chen Chang'an, but also those demons who escaped from the Dao Tian, and immediately found several sects in the Northern Wei Dynasty that could be called the top of the family, but they were not yet confused by Su Cheng's luck.

"As long as you are allowed to pretend to be stupid, we are not allowed to be smart. The bewitching woman of Chang Le Sect chuckled.

"No wonder you cooperated before, so you don't have to intrigue anymore. He chuckled, but his laughter was full of murderous intent.

"Then don't blame me for bullying people and others, after all, you are two great avenues!" The great elder of the puppet sect chuckled, there are undoubtedly more Northern Wei sects that have appeared one after another, and the great elder Song Qingyuan of the Southern Sect has finally appeared, but even so, no one dares to act rashly, the other party is two great avenues after all.

Jin Jiu shook his head helplessly, his hands were as white as snow, this battle between the north and the south had already been their disadvantage from the beginning, but as the other party said, they were indeed two great avenues that had been inherited for hundreds of years.

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The breath from outside the mountain is getting denser and denser, but there are twenty breathing skills, Ji Yanlu on the hill is holding a wooden staff, staring at one of them for a long time, sneering and flying away, Shi Meiniang is a little reluctant, but still found a person, Hu Tu, Cheng Gang, and even the slightly sick Mr. Wu also shook out, and the frightened ghost sound of the retrograde road was about to raise a knife to kill before he had time to take a breath, and the other two hall masters had already taken a step ahead, Zhou Budo did not lie to Su Qian, the only fifteen worshippers in the imperial city were all pouring out.

Chen Changan pinched his fingers and counted the staggered figures in the air, his face was sometimes frowning and sometimes stretching, picking them one by one, and there was still a breath that fell straight to the stone platform.

"Where is Su Wen?" A shout resounded through the heavens and the earth, and several fast-legged monks in the distance easily fled back to the hinterland, crashing into a cloud of black gas head-on, and immediately heard a heart-rending scream, and after a while, several neat white bones stood in the distance, still maintaining the last struggling movements, the black-robed man who had previously stopped in the back shade mountain stood up, his body was covered with black gas, and the cold and dead breath made everyone present silent.

Master Tang was sitting precariously, quietly moving his figure to the side, it was okay not to move, just moved a little soul piercing gaze from under the black robe, startling him to retreat again and again, but after the other party saw the fire feather in his hand, the killing intent in his eyes instantly dissipated, and asked coldly, "Where is Su Wen?"

Master Tang almost reflexively pointed at Su Wen, who was meditating on his knees, and then fled without looking back.

Su Wen, who had no power to resist, didn't know the situation at the moment, at this moment he was looking at the picture flashing in the stone gate in the sea of knowledge, and saw a person holding Qingfeng and cutting off a hundred palaces, which was a place of immortal families that was a hundred times more magnificent than Ling Tiangong.

"How dare you trespass on the abode of a saint. ”

The coquettish voice sounded in Su Wen's ears again, but this time he heard a response, and the sword-wielding man looked at the towering stone tablet and said coldly: "I want to break a hole this day." ”

The black-robed poison king didn't make a move, just because there was one more person in front of him, Chen Changan, who was holding a bamboo tube, elegant and easy-going.

"I just need Su to ask, and I don't interfere with the immortal breath. The Poison King said in a deep voice.

Chen Changan chuckled disappreciatively: "But I don't want to give either of these things." ”

"You should know that if you don't collect the immortal breath at this moment, if you wait for a while, you won't be able to take it if you want to. The Poison King pointed to the increasingly gloomy sky in the distance, Su Wen may not be able to make many people take risks, but the rumored burial immortal relics are enough for many people to lose their minds.

"I'm waiting for them to come. Chen Changan nodded confidently, even though he knew who those people were coming, he also believed in how jealous and hateful the old man who was on the road was.

A pitch-black palm poked out of the black robe and grabbed Chen Changan's neck directly, the poison king no longer talked nonsense, if it was the former wheel king, maybe he would still be afraid, but Chen Changan, who had been reincarnated, was no longer the wheel king.

Taking advantage of the gap, the four of Qigui hurriedly rushed over to guard Su Wen's side, Hu Xiancao reached out and grabbed the other party's pulse, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he said with a long sigh of relief: "It's okay, but it's better not to move in his current state." ”

"Don't you wait here to die?" Niu Batian slapped his bald head, and the monks who came back carefully avoided the duel between the two great avenues and the Northern Wei sect, and wanted to quickly stay away from this place, but suddenly saw Su Wen not far away, and stopped one after another.

"Xiao Xianzhi takes care of the young master. Qigui took out the dragon tongue on Su Wen's waist and stood at the front, looking at the two Lichen Sect Masters who came sneakily towards this side with a hideous expression, seeing that the clothes were the elders of the Qinghai faction, the top-ranked sect in the second-rate of the Northern Wei Dynasty, a total of thirty people came this time, only these two remained, but now it seems that everything is worth it.

Niu Batian tore off his upper body to reveal the skin that was as hard as a rock underneath, and did not give the other party a chance to get close and rush out, the two Qinghai sect elders glanced at each other, one left and one right in order to fight quickly, and the two palms blasted out of the ribs of Niu Batian, regardless of the martial arts monk, the ribs are taboo, once they are seriously injured, the two of them are happy, but the texture transmitted back by the palms is like hitting the steel plate.

The enraged Niu Batian's eyes were cracked, the terrifying physical strength exploded, and the agitation experience directly overturned the two to the ground, the two of them were pale, only then did they realize the horror of the other party, but they still didn't want to let go of the fat meat in their mouths, only to see one of them under the feet of the snake, one of the body flashed behind Niu Batian, and his hands were back to lock the other party's neck, and the other person didn't care about the face of the grandmaster, and passed directly between Niu Batian's two legs, flashed Niu Batian, and how could the Kailing boy in front of him be his opponent.

Qigui never knew how powerful he was, because he was always very timid, those hunters in Qingshan said that he was infinitely powerful, why didn't he go to the barracks to be a general, he just smiled and said that he dared to kill pigs, but it was not okay to kill people, Chen Maochuan said that he was more talented than Su Wen, and he should not only be a little servant for Su Wen, he would retort angrily that the young master was the most powerful, he thought that he could become fearless for Mu Qiaoqiao, but in fact, in front of Gong Yu Changge, he didn't even dare to say his name, maybe he couldn't become the hero written in the book in this life, but that night in the grass hut he killed for one person, and in the dense forest of Cangzhou, he cut a dull knife for one person, because he is a young master, but that's enough.

"Young master, there are seven nobles here. ”