Chapter 1670

The atmosphere was cold.

Dusky day, falling to the west mountain.

The sky is hazy, the night invades the sky, and the air is cool.

Ye Qingcang stands in the dark, and his green robe floats in the corner. He is indescribable calm and indifferent.

The Lord of Vientiane sneered: "I heard that you begged Lord Kunpeng in a low voice, but you almost didn't kneel down, and finally paid a spiritual treasure. This is not the character of the old Fengshen!"

"Did you come all the way to make a mockery of it?" Ye Qingcang's face is expressionless and his eyes are full of wisdom.

"Of course, I'm not so boring. I haven't seen you for thousands of years. I just want to try to see if you have made any progress." The Lord of Vientiane said with a smile.

All of a sudden!

Qin Li's heart was awe inspiring.

These two don't want to fight, do they?

They are the top of Qianyuan world. If they fight, they are just like duckweed and ants in the wind.

However, it is not up to him to decide.

The two supreme beings are silent.

The world is more and more oppressive. The hot and dry air cools instantly. The mountains and rivers are freezing and snowing. There is endless pressure.

"Seven steps to break the world!"

The Lord of Vientiane suddenly broke out and stepped out.

This move is extremely fierce. Wan Guiyi once used it to destroy the decadent rigid world.

Now, with the help of the Holy Lord, the power is even more terrifying. With just one foot, the destructive power like a tsunami breaks out and flattens the mountains and rivers.

"The seasons rotate!" Ye Qingcang's sudden move is the endless 24 solar terms sword spirit, which is full of heaven and earth, interweaving green peaks, red flowers and green willows, and snow in autumn.

If other friars use the four seasons sword chapter, they can extend a treasure map of the four seasons at most.

But ye Qingcang has evolved three-dimensional mountains and rivers. It can be seen that he has perfected this magical power.

Boom!

It's like ten thousand thunder burst.

The sound burst, spread over a hundred thousand miles.

The breath of nature collides with the power of destruction, like a big bang.

The space in this area was torn and smashed, and the two most powerful, with their younger disciples, fell into the turbulent layer and stood in the space storm.

This is actually the intention of the two people. After all, they want to fight in the Xiaoyao world. They don't know that they want to sink tens of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. If Lord Kunpeng is angry, it will be troublesome.

Or in the void, more suitable for two people to play.

"Wanxiang Tianlun!"

The Lord of Vientiane immediately offered a killing move.

Ten thousand neon lights appear behind him, just like peacocks spreading in all directions.

Among them, there are various kinds of visions, such as real dragon and Phoenix, waterfall and flowing spring, ancient vine and sky, waves and waves... Finally, they are integrated into one, just like ten thousand strands of filaments.

In the chaos of the void, a huge dark ship emerges. It is as broad and heavy as a mountain. It is clearly the product of the combination of all things, but it has a pure destructive force. It is like the end of all things and the harvest of heaven and earth.

"Natural clock!"

Ye Qingcang is not willing to be outdone and plays a unique skill.

The breath of nature is surging like a tide. It is compressed layer upon layer. It turns into a nine Zhang bronze sacred bell. It is carved in the shape of various peaks, reflecting the brightness of the sun and the moon, flowing the rhyme of the four seasons, suppressing the fire, water and wind, and has the power of holy law.

Bang Bang

The sound of impact is endless and enlightening.

Two peerless figures confront each other, and the open turbulent layer is hit by chaos, which sets off a space storm and blows to nothingness.

Qin Li, as a spectator, has no experience of perception and can be described as following the tide.

In order to protect him, ye Qingcang involves Qin Li in his sleeve.

Even so, but still can feel the power of the power, can also hear the bell destroyed heaven and earth.

"It's disgusting." Qin Li secretly Tucao, the emperor's heart beating make complaints about the great power of his erosion, so that he is much better.

All of a sudden!

Be quiet outside.

When the bell does not ring, the power subsides.

"What's the matter?" Qin Li is in a daze, and then is thrown out.

He fell to the ground and found that he had left the turbulent layer and returned to the carefree world. At his feet was a piece of waste soil, and the space was full of fine cracks.

Ye Qingcang stood on one side, his breath was weaker, his green robe was broken in several places, and his mouth was bloodstained.

"Zhang Jiao, are you hurt?" Qin Li was surprised and guessed the result of the battle.

"He's hurt worse!"

Ye Qingcang wiped away the blood, still calm:

"After this war, the Vientiane holy land will stop for a while. You will be less obstructed by the holy land of Vientiane in the Qianyuan period. "

Qin Li was moved and finally understood why everyone said that without the support of Zhang Jiao, the natural Taoism had long declined.

I can't take so many benefits in vain. I have to grow up as soon as possible, guard the clan and fight against the holy land of Vientiane.

All of a sudden!

It's not far away.

A space crack is surging.

There was a young man who fell on the ground and looked around.

The young man appeared abruptly.

He was very strong, with strong bones, golden eyes and bare feet.

He was also wearing a white tiger fur coat, which was savage and rough.

"I'm also convinced of this father. In order to drink with my friends, I can't even send him to me personally. I was thrown into the turbulence layer and almost went in the wrong direction. Fortunately, I saw the fighting here, and I didn't know it was not the carefree world. "

Qin Li was shocked.

This young man actually came across the turbulent layer.

Although his current cultivation can also cross, the turbulent layer is too chaotic and easy to get lost.

Otherwise, ye Qingcang would not fly hard, and would not choose the shortcut to cross the void.

This young man can come in this way, either as a great supernatural power, or with the space coordinates of the world of leisure.

"Ouch, someone!"

Young tiger skin came to him and said politely:

"Two friends, is this the happy world of Kunpeng Saint clan?"

Ye Qingcang's eyes twinkled with green light. He had a kind of wisdom that penetrated all things. He faintly saw the origin of tiger skin youth and said with a smile: "that's right."

"That's great!" Tiger skin youth surprised smile, can't help scratching his head, asked: "that excuse me Xiaoyao demon city how to go? I'm in a hurry to take part in the bath of the fallen world. I can't be late! "

"Invincible, you're on the same way. Just take him to Xiaoyao demon city." Ye Qingcang said.

"Zhang Jiao, don't you go to the demon city?"

Qin Li asked.

"I won't go there for a while."

Ye Qingcang sits on the ground, regulating qi and blood.

Qin Li guessed that it was related to the lady of the Lord, so he took charge of the religion to avoid suspicion.

"Come with me, my friend." Qin Li Teng goes away in the air, and Kunpeng gives him a place, so he should be able to reach the demon city.

"Thank you very much. And my name is Zhenyue. What's your name Zhenyue chased after him, looking very polite.

"I am alone and invincible." Qin Li replied that he felt that the young man had a great history. He wanted to make friends by teaching him to lead the way.

Zhenyue was surprised and said, "what a overbearing name. You must be a proud man of the same generation. You are also looking for perfect nirvana, but Kunpeng holy land never seems to accept the baptism of human race."

"We paid a spiritual treasure." Qin Li was a little surprised.

Listening to the tone of Zhen Yue, he seems to be a demon, but he can't feel the evil spirit at all. On the contrary, he has a kind of beauty of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers. He doesn't know what the noumenon is.

"You're really willing to spend a lot of money. By the way, drink?" Zhenyue took out a big yellow gourd and opened the plug. There was a strong aroma of fruit and wine in it.

"Ten thousand year old monkey wine is rare!"

Qin Li's eyes brightened.

They just drink and chat.

All the way through, they talked and became more familiar with each other.

Qin Li found that Zhenyue was a little "ignorant", just as he had just come to Qianyuan and knew nothing about local conditions and customs.

After careful inquiry, Zhenyue has been living in seclusion with his father, concentrating on Cultivation and ignoring other things.

Now half step nirvana, just willing to let him out, wandering outside one side, the first stop is Kunpeng Sheng clan.

"Here we are

Qin Li pointed to the other side of the cloud.

At the junction of heaven and earth, a magnificent continuous city emerges.

The city has no walls, and there is no need to defend anything, so it can freely extend the building.

There are mountain pagodas, forest mazes, Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake, and fierce nests in the desert.

But the most magnificent is the floating green peaks, which are the residence of the Kunpeng people and inhabit countless Qingpeng birds.

Next to it is a vast ocean. The huge Kunyu water blows three thousand li.

"Is that the Xiaoyao cloud palace, the entrance to the sinking world?"

Zhenyue looks into the distance.

On one of the largest floating peaks, there is a huge blue palace, surrounded by auspicious clouds and emitting auspicious clouds. It has a kind of carefree feeling that the clouds are deep and unknown.