Chapter 391

Name:Everlasting Author:Leo East
Chen Feng ignored the words behind the tower. Knowing that it would take some time, Chen Feng stayed in the longevity tower and practiced quietly.

Jianxiaotian and Lin Shaokun also began to cultivate after a short surprise. After all, there is enough immortal Qi here. Such good cultivation conditions are several times better than those outside. Moreover, they still feel an unspeakable mysterious feeling, which can not be grasped or touched, but it is good for cultivation. They know that this is the breath of Chen Feng's magic weapon.

With the continuous recovery of the longevity tower and the improvement of its own strength, various mysteries began to emerge.

However, in addition, the smell of this high-level magic weapon alone can be used by monks infinitely.

"On the ninth floor of the secret realm, I want to open up nine large acupoints, which are soul, soul, Yin, Yang, life, death, emptiness, reality and return. These nine acupoints are also the most mysterious, powerful and difficult to open up except during the secret realm period. To open up these nine acupoints requires not only energy, but also understanding the realm. If the perception is enough, the realm will go up and open up this realm Nine acupoints and orifices will come naturally. " In Chen Feng's heart, he browsed the cultivation methods recorded in the Changsheng Sutra again and again. After reading it for several times, although he had some experience, he felt a little confused if he wanted to practice really.

"I always thought that after practicing the high-level Dharma formula, my accomplishments would increase greatly, but I didn't know that if I wanted to get strength, I had to make corresponding efforts. This high-level Dharma formula is not so easy to practice. I'm afraid I couldn't even understand the introductory Dharma formula in the Changsheng Scripture without the help of the tower."

"Hey, just know, boy, your cultivation talent is really not very good. The last nine acupoints in the secret realm period are enough for you to cultivate for a period of time." Tower interrupted at this time.

Chen Feng shook his head and didn't speak. Instead, he restrained his mind and began to understand.

Everyone practices quietly in the longevity tower. Only the longevity tower continues to devour everything in the outside world, while the monks outside Taoshan are ugly.

Jiuxiao palace has always been arrogant. After losing money this time, you naturally feel angry. Elder Xue and these friars are also unhappy. They finally offended jiuxiao palace and took the key to Taoshan. In the end, they couldn't enter. This situation makes people more depressed.

"What can I do? I can't enter in the face of Baoshan. It's really?" Yuqingshan said with a bitter smile.

"It's strange. Taoshan didn't have such a situation before. Now there must be a reason for the sudden riot. Is it Chen Feng who touched something inside?" Elder Xue said.

"Or we all join hands and try to get in?" Elder Jiange suggested.

"This method doesn't work. It's a fairy mountain. We don't have enough accomplishments. It's useless to have more people." The elder of Tianchi sect objected.

While the people were arguing, a strong breath rose from a distance, and soon a famous monk appeared in front of the people.

Experts from all major sects and some powerful casual monks began to appear one after another. If it were not for the existence of Liuyun fairy mountain, I'm afraid Taoshan would attract more monks.

Seeing these suddenly appeared friars, the black and white elders of jiuxiao palace immediately showed surprise smiles on their faces.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there was Liuyun fairy mountain first, but now there is another Tao mountain. It used to be just a rumor, but now it seems to be true. I just don't know who opened the Tao mountain?" At this time, a monk full of domineering spirit laughed and said.

"This man is Bai Jianlei from Jiange. He is very good at cultivating Bi Lei Xuan real swordsmanship. It is said that he has survived seven thunder robbers." A scattered monk nearby whispered.

"Not only the sword Pavilion, but also many experts from other sects. It seems that we don't have a chance for casual cultivation." A tall monk sighed.

"Hum, with these people there, we can't even get close to Taoshan, let alone any chance."

"We can't get close to Tao mountain. These masters of all major sects can't get close. Let me see, it's best to turn Tao mountain into pieces. No one can get it."

No matter how these scattered monks talked, chaos broke out as soon as these new monks from all major sects gathered together.

"What's going on?" At this time, a very gentle middle-aged man asked sternly, and the middle-aged man was surrounded by a scarred hell.

"Elder martial brother sun, we are useless. We suffered a great loss just now." The white robed elder came forward and said.

It turned out that this gentle middle-aged man was a very powerful elder of jiuxiao palace, named sun Wenxuan. His name sounded gentle, but he was not gentle at all. Instead, he was extremely hot. In addition, he was very protective of his shortcomings. Yan Luo and sun Wenxuan were the same master. Seeing that his younger martial brother was beaten like this, sun Wenxuan's anger immediately rose.

After listening to the narration of the black and white elders, sun Wenxuan only flashed. He came to elder Xue and others, raised his hand and bombarded elder Xue.

It was just a simple slap, but the lightning flashed and thundered, and the sky thundered. Elder Xue was beaten out before he reacted.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Next, sun Wenxuan kept walking, carried away and played at will. Three more people were beaten and flew out. With elder Xue, all the four people who had just been beaten and flew had survived six thunder robberies, but there was no resistance in front of sun Wenxuan.

Just as sun Wenxuan continued to do it, the five thunder Zhengtian talisman in yuqingshan's hand finally flashed. The five thunder whirled out of the five thunder Zhengtian talisman and shrouded over Sun Wenxuan's head.

These five heavenly thunders are not ordinary heavenly thunders, but the power of thunder and lightning that has been brewing and refined for a long time in the holy ware. Not to mention the friars who have survived eight lightning robberies, even after nine lightning robberies, they are about to be promoted to immortals, and they don't dare to accept them by flesh.

At the same time, the thin old man of the Dan Ding door also took out the sacred Zhenshan Ding, which turned into a hill and hit sun Wenxuan.

This mountain tripod is even more powerful. It can not only refine magic weapons and pills, but also has amazing attack power. Mountains thousands of feet high can be easily broken, not to mention the flesh and blood of monks.

"Hey!"

When the two sacred objects were about to be suppressed in front of sun Wenxuan, sun Wenxuan suddenly burst into dazzling blood light. Then a bloody long knife flew out of sun Wenxuan's body and turned into layers of knife shadow. It just split the Zhenshan tripod out at once, and easily split the five regiments of lightning.

"No, it's xueluo Dao." Yuqingshan exclaimed.

"Hum, do you have holy vessels?" Sun Wenxuan said, rushing forward again with the bloody sword.

"Enough!"

A golden sword came obliquely and stabbed sun Wenxuan. The sword didn't seem to have much power, but it made sun Wenxuan retreat again and again. The bloody sword in his hand waved a piece of light, and then the sword was gasified and dissolved.

"Mo Xuan, do you want to do it, too?" Sun Wenxuan's eyes flashed.

"Hum, an elder of our sword pavilion was hurt by you just now. Hey hey, you have to question me. If you want to do it, I'll accompany you." Mo Xuan sneered. He walked with a sword and a tiger. He didn't pay attention to sun Wenxuan at all.

Sun Wenxuan and Mo Xuan are friars who have survived eight thunder robberies, and Mo Xuan is a pure sword monk. His attack power is the strongest among all friars. It can be said that Mo xuangen is not afraid of any friars at the same level.

"Just fight. I'm afraid you can't do it." The blood Luo Dao in sun Wenxuan's hand became more tyrannical. There were countless roars emanating from the blade, like the sound from hell. It made people feel that a sea of corpses appeared in front of them.

"Good guy, how many people did this holy instrument kill?" The monks scattered around.

"Hey, hey, well, I didn't expect to be able to do activities as soon as I came out today." Mo Xuan said, and suddenly a golden light began to turn in his eyes. If someone looked carefully, he would find that there were two golden swords in Mo Xuan's pupil, which looked very strange.

"Well, everyone is in the same vein of Beiyuan Xiandao. If you want to do it, there will be opportunities in the future. Now is not the time to do it." At this time, a handsome young man said.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the friar of taiyimen to come too. What's the matter? Are you also here to catch Chen Feng?" A strange voice sounded in the crowd, and I don't know who made it.

The handsome young man is the elder of Taiyi gate. Hua Zhuliu is standing next to Lei batian.

"Fart, which turtle grandson is talking. He has the ability to stand up and chirp behind his back." Lei batian's hot temper broke out immediately.

"Hum, jiuxiao palace has captured Chen Feng, a disciple of the Taiyi sect, everywhere, but the Taiyi sect dare not fart. It's shameful to still talk here." The strange voice sounded again.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lei batian and Hua moved at the same time, one left and one right turned into two streamers, which penetrated into the crowd, and then there were bursts of fighting voices from the crowd.

The voice soon subsided. Lei batian flew out with a thin monk in black in his hand, and Hua Zhuliu followed closely.

"It's Yang Xuanzong, who has survived six thunder robberies. He is also very famous in the scattered cultivation. Unexpectedly, he was caught in three or two times." Someone nearby said in surprise.

"Hum, anyway, Taiyi gate is also one of the top ten immortal gates in Beiyuan. It's bad luck for you to make a sarcastic remark."

Boom!

With a dull sound, Yang Xuanzong, who was caught by Lei batian, exploded directly and became fragmented. Even his soul was scattered by life. He couldn't die anymore.

"Hum, a small casual repair is really trying to die." Lei batian smiled coldly.

"The Taiyi sect is really powerful. I just don't know why the disciples of the sect have been chased and killed these days, but they don't dare to speak." Yuqingshan of Yufu gate sneered at this time.