Chapter 128: The Three Saints Sitting in the High Hall, Everyone Blocked the Way

Unconsciously, the end of the jade steps.

Raise your eyes to see, the flowers under the moon make shadows, the bead curtain shades the lights at dusk, the frost flowers and yellow leaves pave the road, and the incense crumbs fall red should be full of paths.

Further up, the layers of palace hanging pavilions, the wisps of auspicious air hang down, turning into golden bells, fishing drums, ruyi, treasure boxes, etc., jingling.

Jing Younan made a move, put away the true shape of the five mountains, and just turned his gaze, he identified the most central step and walked up.

Bang

As soon as the foot fell, the sky suddenly swirled, and in the blur, a white jade palm poked out of the void, the bone joints were like jade, the grains were full, and the clear grasp was like mountains and rivers, rivers, lakes and seas, covering the world.

"Fire Raven Sun Greeting Chart,"

Jing Younan's sword eyebrows were raised, and the palm-sized scroll rose from the halogen gate, and when the air shook, it rose to half an acre, and in the heavy fire clouds, the three fire crows roared, and the endless flames rose and turned into a sea of fire.

The two forces collided in mid-air, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread out to the surroundings, buzzing.

"Dominate the mountains and rivers,"

The thumb and index finger of the white jade palm are bent, like a seal is not a seal, like a seal is not a seal, ruling the country, ruling thousands of miles, but I am the only one.

Majestic, domineering, strong.

An irresistible force descended, carrying a reckless and strong will, and struck directly into the depths of the spiritual platform.

"Open,"

Jing Younan's big sleeves were spread, and he moved forward, and the breath of Dansha hung down from the halogen door, evolving water and fire, and the lotus flower was in full bloom.

The yin and yang of the Tao, derived from water and fire, bloom with a thought, and reign over the world.

The stronger the water and fire pills, the stronger they are, bursting out with shocking power, the pillar of light rushing through the sky and the earth, the fairy sound is loud, and the vision is frequent.

"Wrath of the Son of Heaven,"

As if excited by the power of water and fire, the white jade palm pressed down, and the wisps of blood and qi overflowed from the pores, and when it was in the air, it turned into a blood-colored lotus, and the bubbling killing machine was brewing, covering the sky and the sun.

The wrath of the horseman, the blood spattered five steps, the wrath of the emperor, the blood drifting.

At this moment, the void was stained with blood, and large swaths of crimson fell, shocking.

"Nine days high, too forgetful,"

Jing Younan was not in a hurry, taking a leisurely walk, the breath around her body was like rain, mighty, ethereal.

If the momentum carried by Bai Yu's big hand is domineering and powerful, and the wrath of the emperor, Jing Younan's cultivation of the Mixed Cave Baosheng Sutra is like the sun and the moon passing through the heavenly rivers and rivers, not touching cause and effect, and being above it.

Click,

The big hand was useless again, and he shook it violently, and the clear palm lines were like dragons and snakes, winding left and right, turning into three emperors, or stepping on the dragon, or sitting on the throne, or standing with his hands in his hands.

The three emperors have the same face, but each has an unusual temperament, or deep, or domineering, or tolerant, and the unimaginable pressure is overwhelming.

"What is this?"

Jing Younan's face changed color for the first time, and as soon as the three emperors appeared, the pressure suddenly increased, and the air almost condensed into substance, making it difficult to breathe.

"Damn,"

Jing Younan pointed with his hand, and the true shape of the five mountains of the Dao weapon flew out, and when he shook it in the air, layers of mountains loomed, protecting him in front of him.

However, the momentum of the three emperors continued to rise, and there was an indescribable reaction between them, as if the pressure of substance was guarding through the Dao weapon, reaching the depths of the spiritual platform

Pressure, pressure that is deep to the extreme.

In the spiritual platform, the original glowing Yuan Spiritual Light was crumbling, like the light of a candle blown by the wind, as if it was about to be extinguished in the next moment.

"The Great Van Lei Pool,"

Jing Younan's eyes were solemn, silently reciting the incantation, the spiritual light of the Yuan changed again, and the fine and dense seal text emerged, turning into a thunder pool, and the thunder exploded, full of vitality.

Thunder is not only the power of destruction, but also the source of vitality.

As soon as the Dafan Thunder Pond is completed, the bubbling thunder water rises outward, and the majestic vitality is poured into the essence of jade dew, pouring down.

Bang

Two completely different forces used the Lingtai as a battlefield to launch a fierce competition, and the sound of sonic booms was endless.

I don't know how long it took, but the Lingtai finally calmed down.

Jing Younan opened his eyes and found that he had arrived in front of a magnificent hall.

Glazed flooring, white jade and red gold.

The lush aroma droops down and turns into a colorful canopy, which is magnificent.

In the center, the three emperors sit upright, and their appearance is the same, but their temperament is very different.

"Huh,"

Jing Younan's eyes lit up, shining brightly, staring closely at the palm of the emperor in the middle, holding up a thin scroll on it, I don't know what ancient materials are known, restrained and simple.

"Hum,"

At this time, the jade pendant on Jing Younan's waist sounded softly, as if there was a spiritual trembling.

"Good stuff,"

Jing Younan laughed and was about to enter the hall.

At this moment, the auspicious light opened, and four figures landed.

Qin Yanyu, who was in the lead, didn't say a word, and with a flick of the cloud sleeve, a cyan seed flew out, took root on the ground, grew wildly, and the branches and leaves danced wildly, entangled with Jing Younan.

"Chop,"

Zhu Hualei followed closely, and the iron sword with gold and silver inlaid gems and beast face patterns tore through the atmosphere, bringing a series of sonic booms, and ripples in the void suddenly appeared.

"Starfall,"

Liu Rong and Song Yuniang, as sword cultivators, struck faster, only to see the sword pill shake in mid-air, and the brilliance of the sky turned into bright stars, and then fell suddenly, generating a violent force that swept the space.

The stars fell, and the heavens and the earth wept.

The sword light passed through the sky, and a lonely, vast, and lonely aura descended.

"Damn,"

Jing Younan was furious, and with a movement of his heart, the True Shape of the Five Mountains jumped out, and with a slight flick, he blocked the three sword qi outside, making it impossible for them to take a step beyond the Thunder Pool.

At the same time, Jing Younan Mo Yun Xuangong, the power of Dansha turned into a raging flame, burning all around, and the crazy growth of the jade tree could not withstand the high temperature of the flames and turned into ashes.

"Not good,"

Zhu Hualei's face changed abruptly, and Tie Qing was terrifying.

He plus Liu Rong and Song Yuniang, there were three of them, but they were stopped outside by a magic weapon and could not enter an inch.

"Damn, what kind of magic weapon is this?"

The triangular-eyed Liu Rong scolded, and his face was so cold that he could almost wring out water.

The scrolls in front of them reacted so quickly that the three of them were like moths in a spider's web, the more they fluttered, the tighter they were bound.

"How so,"

Song Yuniang slashed out a sword aura again, and when she saw the scroll devouring it casually, her beautiful eyes widened.

She understood that such a swift response did not come from the monk himself, but only from the instinct of the magic weapon.

As a result, the word Daoqi surged into the hearts of the three people.

"Damn,"

The three of them scolded in unison, Qin Yanyu alone obviously couldn't stop the other party's pace.

"Get out of the way,"

After Jing Younan broke Qin Yanyu's wooden walkway, with a wave of his big sleeves, a deep force surged like a mountain and a sea, and slammed into Qin Yanyu.

Kick, kick, kick,

Qin Yanyu's body protection treasure light couldn't stop the endless power, she took three steps backwards in a row, and her pretty face was snow-white.

"You're still far away,"

Jing Younan sneered and walked into the hall with his left foot.

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