Chapter 204

"Huo Daoyi was defeated in the desert! The Japanese Taoist temple was also pierced!"

"It's only a column of incense, and he has broken through two Taoist courts!"

"What a terrible physical cultivation... How did he refine it?"

"Is he taking revenge on the Taoist temple by letting Jin Wu go? He's really bold! I thought there were no braver people in the world than Zhou buchen killed and robbed treasures in front of the Taoist temple that day. I didn't expect master Luo to be more arrogant than Zhou buchen."

The monks attending the 12th floor banquet talked and glanced at the Taoist temple from time to time. Looking at the arrogant monks of the Taoist temple, their faces turned red and their hearts felt a little happy.

"One after another through the two Taoist academies, so was the ancient moon peak that year."

"Isn't it. The ancient moon peak just broke through the zhenzhuan disciples' courtyard of Kunting mountain, while Luo Chuan directly broke through the Taoist temple and the Japanese Taoist temple among the four courtyards of the Taoist temple, which is more powerful than the ancient moon peak."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't be heard by the people in Kunting mountain."

The man who hung far behind the brigade looked angry: "that little thief only knows some brute force. How can he be compared with the master."

Having said that, it's hard to calm down at the smell of Xi.

From the empty mountain boundary to the Apocalypse capital, how did he do it?

Wen Renxi couldn't help thinking of what she said to Gu Yuefeng when she left the empty mountain boundary, and her face was hot.

Don't talk about yourself now. Even if the martial brothers gathered at Damien peak, they may not be able to kill him.

"Xiao Xi, you don't have to feel depressed. People's fate is changeable. Misfortune and fortune depend on, and fortune and misfortune lie under. Only when you can see through misfortune and fortune and master your own destiny, can you be a real expert." Gu Yuefeng smiled faintly: "steel is easy to break, and fire is easy to disperse. Although Luo Chuan is superior in strength, breaking through the Japanese Taoist academy is enough to make him among the top five green immortals, but because of this, the root of the disaster has been buried."

Wen Renxi looked at her master strangely and whispered, "I thought the master was very optimistic about him."

"One moment at a time, another moment. When he was in the empty mountain world, he could endure humiliation and bear heavy responsibilities for a year, hide himself and protect himself. When the empty Mountain World valued him again, he was far ahead of his peers." Gu Yuefeng stared at the young man who stepped into the moon Taoist school in the water mirror and sighed: "I thought he would always be like this, low-key entering the Apocalypse capital to wait for the opportunity, so that there might be a chance for the battalion to save Zhou buchen."

Wen Renxi nodded and said reluctantly, "but it's a miracle that he has lived to the present."

"Such a person is doomed to be unable to live long. He doesn't know how to bear, restrain his edge and look like a short life." a trace of indifference appeared in Gu Yuefeng's voice: "Just take an eye and say that he broke into the two Taoist academies. It seems that he is in the limelight, but the moon Taoist academy and the star Taoist academy will never despise him any more. The two Taoist academies will do their best. Even if the first little monster in the six Taoist collections of this generation has less than 50% chance of breaking through... Luochuan still lacks some spirituality after all."

The two masters and disciples hung behind the brigade and said as they walked.

Less than a thousand steps away from the 12th floor, the friar in front stopped again.

Hearing that the heart beat faster on the eve of the night, he looked at the ancient moon peak and whispered, "master..."

Gu Yuefeng was silent for a moment and turned his hand to hold up the water mirror.

In the water mirror, the elegant and misty yuedaoyuan was in a mess. The monks vomited blood and fell to the ground. They looked miserable. The Taoist head of yuedaoyuan, Kong Wenyu, once the top genius of Feixue sect, was unconscious. Behind her, the young guru kicked open the hall door and strode in.

After the Taoist temple and the Japanese Taoist temple, the Yue Taoist temple was pierced again!

I took a deep breath on the eve of hearing people. I held back the horror in my eyes and didn't dare to see the ancient moon peak.

"Let's go." Gu Yuefeng took back his water mirror and said faintly.

He glanced at the ancient moon peak and saw that he was not sad or angry.

I'm afraid even the master didn't expect that Luo Chuan could break through three Taoist courts in one breath. However, his ability to break here is the limit, and there is no possibility to continue. As master said, a arrogant man like him is doomed to short life!

Wen Renxi followed Gu Yuefeng to the 12th floor, and his heart gradually recovered calm.

Before long, the monks finally reached the 12th floor.

Outside the Zijin Imperial City, the tallest building in the Apocalypse capital is undoubtedly the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion, which is only a head lower than the Zijin imperial city. Compared with the 12th floor, the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion is suddenly lower.

Although the white pavilion has only 12 floors, it is like a pillar to the sky. Its color is almost transparent. If you look from a distance outside the purple and gold Imperial City, even the friars in the real Dan realm may be able to see it clearly.

Who built such a high attic and why?

Standing at the bottom of the 12th floor, looking at the magnificent and magnificent buildings in front of us, the monks were thinking.

The bell rang from the twelfth floor.

Suddenly, there was a light rain in the sky. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The sky seemed to crack and couldn't stop it.

The rain was pouring, and in an instant, the land ten miles below the twelve floors had become an ocean.

The disciples of the sect who attended the 12th floor banquet for the first time were stunned and looked at their feet, almost in the blink of an eye. There was a blue sea at their feet. In the middle of the sea, the 12th floor stood upright.

The young monks knew that they were still in the purple and gold Imperial City, but this feeling seemed to be in another world.

The deep breath appeared on the sea, either with high crowns and wide sleeves, or with official robes. Almost all of them came out of the void, which shrouded their whole body and couldn't see their appearance.

They can go in and out of the edge of the void at will without the help of magic weapons and magic tools. Their accomplishments are at least the fourth level of transforming infants, and even return to the virtual realm!

The sect disciple was secretly frightened.

"I thought the banquet on the 12th floor was mainly for young friars. Unexpectedly, so many experts came." a disciple of Kunting mountain murmured.

"Although Mr. Yuan has regulations, he only divines for nine friars under the age of 50. But what he divines are all unpredictable secrets, which is enough for ordinary friars to listen to. But some friars with profound Taoism can infer some other news based on Mr. Yuan's secrets." the elder explained to his disciples.

More and more monks appeared at the sea floor feast, randomly chose a place on the sea and sat cross legged. Zongmen disciples, LiangFang Taoist society, Taoist zunyuan, Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion and other great forces also sat on the sea and waited for the beginning of the banquet on the 12th floor.

Whether it's the disciples and CHILDES of several forces, the scattered cultivation who came alone, or some old ancestors and monsters who can't be hidden in ordinary days, they all have a water mirror in front of them.

In the water mirror, Luo Chuan is being intercepted in the Xingdao Academy.

In the first battle of Luochuan, the Taoist temple broke through three Taoist temples one after another, and the war spirit was booming. A thick cloud of war had already condensed over the Taoist temple.

At this time, his attention is not only the seven zongmen and the two Taoist societies. Sanxiu old monsters, powerful ancestors and unfathomable Taoist officials in the Apocalypse capital... These strong men who once moved all directions and left their names on the major lists in the Tiannan practice world all looked at the teenagers fighting in the Taoist temple in the water mirror, or stroked their beards and smiled, or looked unfathomable.

The most important thing is that he is only 17 years old, but he is really second-class Dan. Who doesn't want to own such a young monk with great potential?

On the sea in the northwest of the 12th floor, a woman in a copper yellow Taoist robe sat cross legged. When she passed by, she would bow to her. Such courtesy is not because she is afraid of her second-order cultivation, but because Yunchen is the first Dandao immortal in the Xia Dynasty.

Like everyone else, Yunchen held up a water mirror in his left hand, which attracted the female Taoists of Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion behind to watch. But her attention was not on the water mirror. From time to time, she lowered her head and looked at the thing under the robe sleeve. Yunchen holds an ordinary blue pill in the palm of everyone's hand.

This blue sky dream pill is the one he Yun used to frame Bai Yiqing. After that day, Yunchen everyone threw the pill into the storage ring and didn't pay much attention. But today, she suddenly felt a change in the pill.

This is clearly a decayed pill. Even she can't make the pill return to life, but there is a trace of repressed vitality hidden in the change. There is no sign, which makes her puzzled.

Just then, the ripples of the water curtain fell from the 12th floor and condensed into a layer of white jade platform in the middle of the platform. The light and shadow flashed in the center of the platform, and a white haired old man appeared.

The old man sat cross legged and slightly closed his eyes. Even the third-order strong man of Guixu, who has the highest cultivation, can't feel half a silk breath from him, just like a hard stone.

Before the 12th floor, the air gradually stagnated, no one spoke loudly, even the sea stopped rolling and fluctuating, and countless eyes fixed on the old man.

Suddenly, the old man uttered a heavy sigh, opened his eyes, raised his head, and his gradually brightening eyes seemed to penetrate the clouds over the Zijin imperial city and directly reach the legendary Xianting.

His eyes gradually solidified into two golden pillars.

The seven disciples who first attended the 12th floor banquet were stunned and shocked.

In the twinkling of an eye, the sky became dark, as if night had fallen, and bright stars appeared in the sky, emitting purple light, which connected them into a magnificent star map.

The disciples of the seven schools were silly.

As the old man took back his eyes, the stars began to move along their respective tracks, falling stars and gathering around the old man. His breath grows deeper and deeper from nothing. His old eyes are full of endless wisdom, sitting on the stars and creating all things in the world.

"Well, let's have a dinner."

The cold voice sounded from behind the old man. At this time, the seven disciples found that there was a woman in white standing behind the old man. If it hadn't been for her, I'm afraid no one would have noticed her.

Her voice fell, and from the bottom of the sea floated a beautiful maid, holding a jade plate in her hand, containing immortal wine and spiritual fruit, and presented it to the people.

The sea waves are light, the high-rise buildings enter the clouds, and there are good wine and delicious food. The disciples of the seven sects are only haunted by dreams. For a time, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

But as the young man in the water mirror appeared from the void for the last time, he broke through the Tianhe star killing array with 20 times the power. Everyone of the seven disciples changed color and finally returned to reality.

In the water mirror, the star Taoist temple was in a mess, and the immortal monks were staggering, with heavy casualties.

Cai Jinsheng, the head of the Academy, fell to the ground with a bitter smile.

In front of him, the young master's eyes were cold and swept to the last hall.

The star Taoist temple was pierced!

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