Chapter 1767

"Qizong? Isn't that a branch of my Mohist school?" Mo Ming frowned. He knew the existence of the Qizong for a long time. He didn't expect that in the "Central China", the Mohist school was destroyed. The Qizong still existed and seemed to be very powerful.

"Yes, it seems that you should be the orthodox inheritance of Mohism, with the pure blood of Mohist ancestors flowing in your body."‘ 'purple face God King' looked at the terrible puppet standing next to Mo Ming and knew that Mo Ming's strength was unfathomable.

"Yes, I'm Mo Ming." He bowed.

"I didn't expect that I could still see the blood of the ancestors of the Mohist school, and the luck of the" green dragon Holy Land "was really extraordinary. Would Xuanyuan want to open up a grand era of hundreds of saints?"‘ The purple face God gentleman 'corners of his mouth rise, smiles and ponders, dare not neglect at all.

"Let nature take its course. What I want now is how to make all families stand between heaven and earth without falling down. Others will not be considered for the time being. I also wanted to find Xuanzong, shiting and Qizong before, but they were hidden too deep, which was difficult to find. Now that I can face them face to face, it would be better for me to work with the 'purple face God King'." Xuanyuan knew that the "Purple faced God King" must have contact information with them. It seems that he was really right to come to Tianshan sword pool this time. If these three forces are willing to join hands with the "Qinglong Holy Land", there will certainly be no problem sitting in one place at that time.

"That's OK. Why don't you meet with the potential court first? You know, Emperor Xuanyuan, you have an affair with the saint before the potential court, Jiang Yan. No, you're wrong. You've had an indissoluble bond. Now Jiang Yan is still in your 'Qinglong holy land'. Anyway, you abduct other people's saint, and you always have to explain it to others?"‘ 'purple face God King' smiled happily, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Xuanyuan's eyes jumped wildly. Huang Yuechan didn't leave a trace. She twisted the softness of Xuanyuan's waist and said with a smile: "my husband's charm is really great. Why didn't I know before?"

"These things are complicated. I won't explain them. The more they are described, the darker they become. Let's see the existence in the potential court first." Xuanyuan looked helpless, and Huang Yuechan released her hand.

"Tut Tut, shiting has cultivated at least six saints and daughters at the same time. Jiang Yan should be the most outstanding one and has been inherited by the 'Shakyamuni Buddha'. Originally, shiting should be very happy, but it was abducted and run away by your boy. I'm afraid they won't give you any good face." On one side, Peng Fei laughed with glee and looked forward to the play.

The pig head emperor nodded his head and thought it was natural. He said, "Xuanyuan, you always have to pay back when you come out. Be careful this time, don't drag us all into the water."

XiangLiu Dasheng was speechless for a while. Tianxing often took his forehead. Is Xuanyuan's woman fate better.

The "Lord of order" smiled without saying anything. He could vaguely sense the location of these three great forces, but since the "Purple faced God King" had a precise address, he didn't need to look for it deliberately.

"In that case, you can stand on it."‘ The purple faced God king stretched out his hand and pointed to the floor, which was depicted with extremely exquisite patterns of potential art.

Xuanyuan glanced at it and raised his eyebrows. "It's actually the flying immortal potential across the sky. This means of depicting the potential and the understanding of the potential can cross a distance of 200 million Li. This person is not simple. It must be his understanding of the potential, which is infinitely close to the existence of the heavenly empire."

"Yes, Lord Xuanyuan has good eyesight. I think your attainments in potential art are not far from great perfection."‘ 'Purple faced God Jun' smiled and glanced at tianxingchang and Xiang Liu Dasheng. Their strength was also unpredictable. This time, they were extremely difficult to exist around Xuanyuan.

"It's far from enough. At most, it can only be regarded as Xiaocheng. Even Tianshi Zhang hasn't reached the state of great fullness. I don't need to say more." Xuanyuan checked that there was no big problem with the flying immortal potential. It was safe.

"Let's go!" Everyone stepped into this avenue and Xuanyuan looked at the 'Purple faced God King'.

He knew that the flying immortal potential had been manipulated by people, and it needed special means to move it, so that it could be accurately conveyed to the location of the potential court.

The "purple face God King" nodded and pointed out that the purple light filled the air and turned into a little light. After falling on the flying immortal potential across the sky, he saw that the potential patterns on it were intertwined, and countless lights evolved into a big crane. It was a living existence, flying out of Tianshan Mountain with Xuanyuan and other people.

Xuanyuan's heart twitched for a moment. Unexpectedly, someone could evolve the depicted potential technique into a living creature. This method is just against the sky.

"Purple faced God King" watched Xuanyuan and his party leave, looking shocked: "I didn't expect that Taotie divine beast, the Lord of order, Xianhuang descendants, the emperor of the witch family, XiangLiu Dasheng, tundi, Pengfei and yuaner. From these people, we can see how strong the" Qinglong Holy Land "is."

Just then, a figure appeared on the sword pool. He didn't say much. The "Purple faced God King" lowered his head and didn't speak.

"The child grew up slowly. Tundi's memory woke up. He could control it. That's enough." As soon as the voice fell, the back disappeared again, as if he had never appeared.

A moment later, Xuanyuan came to a space. He saw that the living crane turned into potential patterns again and integrated into the land under his feet.

In front of them was a huge palace.

Xuanyuan and his party walked forward. The gate of the palace was closed. When he was about to go up and knock on the door, suddenly a voice came.

"I didn't expect that after many years, our potential court will be able to welcome many big people. Please forgive me." An old man with white hair, bald, long white beard mopping the floor, bent, step by step, and I don't know where he came from.

Xuanyuan quickly bowed and said with a smile, "I'm the Lord of the 'green dragon holy land', Xuanyuan."

"Hehe, I know, I know, you are the one who abducted the little girl Jiang Yan. There are few people who don't know you in the potential court." The bald old man had a bright smile, a hoarse voice and a red face.

"Er, this is a pure accident. Maybe there is a misunderstanding between Jiang Yan and shiting. She came to my 'Qinglong holy land' just to relax." Jiang Yan didn't say that she could turn and run. After Jiang Yan got the inheritance of "Sakyamuni Buddha", she stayed in Xizhou for a period of time. During this period, no one knows what happened to her and shiting.

"It's a thing of the past. Young girl Jiang Yan can find a better future. I'm naturally happy for her. When you return from crossing the starry sky, let's welcome you." The bald old man smiled happily, without any previous worries, and shiting seemed very kind.

"Thank you." Xuanyuan bowed.

I saw the bald old man waving his peach stick, and suddenly the avenue pattern was derived at the foot of the palace gate, which was closely intertwined.

In a twinkling of an eye, Xuanyuan, a group of people, came to a huge hall carved from huge stones, which was engraved with many exquisite Avenue potential patterns, which ordinary people can't understand at all.

Xuanyuan was shocked when he saw these Avenue potential patterns: "the potential court is too powerful. There are 1296 kinds of Avenue killing potential in this hall. If anyone wants to enter here, they will die without doubt. Hundreds of millions of soldiers and horses can be wiped out!"

Although Xuanyuan saw the horror of the hall, he didn't break it at all, but praised the subtlety of the previous Avenue trend:

"When space moves, the potential court is the potential court. Sure enough, there are great mysteries everywhere, which makes it impossible to prevent."

In the eight directions of this temple, there are eight powerful spirits sitting in the ancient holy quintuple.

They are respectively represented by heaven and earth, water, fire, wind, thunder, mountain and Ze, and congenital gossip. Obviously, this is the Holy Spirit cut from the extremely impossible source stone. They guard in the potential court. In this hall, they will erupt at any time. Even the Heavenly Emperor can't resist the killing power. Together with 12296 kinds of Avenue killing potential, these eight Holy Spirits are almost invincible.

"Come on, please sit down." The bald old man smiled, "Jiang Yan, a little girl, was brought up by me. My name is Jiang Yu. You can have such a fate with Jiang Yan. As a master, I am also very happy. I only blame me for not paying enough attention to her and not giving a lot of advice. It's a bit like cruel parents, but there's no way. Now she can live well in the 'Qinglong holy land'."

Xuanyuan felt a burst of embarrassment. He didn't know what medicine was selling in the river fish gourd. What did he want to do?

"Mr. Jiang Yu, I won't beat around the bush. I came to shiting this time. First, I want to communicate with shiting about the ancient art of great potential. We can improve both sides' understanding of the art of potential and better improve the ancient art of great potential Of course, this is not the main reason. The most important thing is that if shiting can unite with my "Qinglong Holy Land" to fight against other places and protect the "central world", it is the best. " Every word of Xuanyuan is very solemn.

"Lord Xuanyuan, you're welcome. Of course, we also hope to complete the great power ancient art as soon as possible. If you don't mind, you can start now." Suddenly, a man in white, handsome, tall and straight, stood in the palace. His strength was also the peak of the ancient emperor's five Heaven.

This is only the second. Xuanyuan felt that even if the emperor of heaven met him, he would probably suffer a great loss. This person must be the most important existence in the "potential court".

"Who is this elder?" Xuanyuan looked at the river fish and looked puzzled.