Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 136. Chapter 135.
boom……

A ray of light with a diameter of thirty feet shot straight into the sky, cut through the boundless night, and stirred in the gray sea of ​​clouds.Make the sky, also for one of the bright!It's like going back to the sunrise.

In the void, the sword master Yuanshen and Hu Erniang Yuanshen who were fighting fiercely appeared.A human figure is indistinct, but the breath is vast, and every movement seems to be in harmony with the Tao; a winged tiger shape, either raising its head or pounced, undoubtedly reveals the might of the king of beasts.

Different from the physical body, the contest between the primordial spirit, in the eyes of outsiders, is silent, as if it is in another dimension.A little farther away, or a lower level of cultivation, all I see are two strange light clusters, colliding with each other from time to time!
For example, the three thousand disciples standing on the ground had a similar feeling. At first they could still see a winged tiger light and shadow and a human figure light and shadow, but later, they could only see two fast-moving lights. point.

Who will lose and who will win? Arguments like low voices are constantly coming from the mouths of the three thousand disciples.Time passed little by little, and the three thousand disciples became quiet, looking at the sky quietly.

Suddenly, a spot of light fell for a long distance, and it was the phantom of the winged tiger.

Everyone became nervous. If the Juggernaut wins, the traitors of Wushuang City will definitely have a very miserable end.The ruthlessness of the Juggernaut is known to everyone in the world, and the Juggernaut doesn't care about the life and death of people like himself.

Suddenly, there was another dazzling burst of strong light, and the phantom of the winged tiger fell from the air, staggering back into Hu Erniang's body.

Primordial spirits collide, Hu Erniang primordial spirit loses, sword master primordial spirit wins!
The victorious sword master, Yuanshen, suppressed him with supreme force.The dazzling light illuminated a vast expanse of whiteness, and within a small area, the space was distorted, and many sword masters, primordial spirits, and Erniang Hu appeared, and it was unclear which ones were real and which ones were fake.

The minds of the three thousand disciples who watched the battle were instantly cast a shadow. The deputy leader lost, and it was time for the Juggernaut to deal with them.

It’s impossible to run. The one hundred and eight killers back then were so powerful. It’s not that only thirteen were killed by the Juggernaut. That’s the case when the Juggernaut’s cultivation base was not high back then, let alone the current ones. .

Now, I can only wait to die!

This is the common thought of 3000 people.

"It's a good sword 23, it's a good one to entrust the sword with the primordial spirit, and freeze the space, but this is not your power after all."

Following a vast sound, a floating mountain carrying boundless purple energy flew from the sky.The extremely huge floating fairy mountain suddenly covered the entire sky.

At the very bottom, a tiny figure holds a mountain with one hand.

Shocking!

Appearing in this way shocked the three thousand Mingjiao disciples who were watching the battle!He wondered who this person is, how could he move the mountain, could it be that he is a fairy, god, monster and the like.

Hu Erniang, who was extremely weak and unable to move, saw this scene, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, and the temple master came, and she would be fine.

Sword Master Yuanshen, seeing the stronger one coming, abandoned Hu Erniang, bursting out with immeasurable light, and went up to meet him.In the night, like a little sun.

The tyranny of Sword 23 can be seen!
Then, the two collided, and a terrifying mushroom cloud appeared above the sea of ​​clouds.A large area of ​​heaven and earth turned into day.

Hu Erniang and the three thousand disciples all closed their eyes.

After a long time, when I opened my eyes again, the vast mountains disappeared, the dazzling mushroom cloud disappeared, and night enveloped the earth again.

In the void, a man with a majestic appearance, holding a dim light cluster in his hand, came to Lingfeng with a mighty purple energy for three hundred miles.

"The leader is mighty!"

Erniang Hu, who was freed from the shackles of sword 23, stood up, with a knowing smile on her pretty face.

Only then did the three thousand disciples realize that it was the leader who had never been masked.

"Master, Xianfu will live forever and live together with heaven"

"The lord, the supernatural powers, defeat the sword master, number one in the world"

"The glorious day, I am the only one who teaches!"

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Chu Feng came to the wooden platform in front of Erniang Hu under the madly worshiping eyes of three thousand disciples.

"You are hurt?"

"fine"

Pale-faced, Erniang Hu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, nodded, the moment just now was so dangerous, the wind and thunder wings she was so proud of couldn't be used, and the temple master didn't show up, she thought she was going to die here.

"Pindao, heal your wounds"

Chu Feng stepped forward, and amidst Hu Erniang's exclamation, he hugged her by the waist, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the boundless night.

After that day, through the mouths of three thousand disciples watching the battle, the sword master used his sword 23, and the primordial spirit came out of his body and settled in one side of the world.

In the seemingly peaceful rivers and lakes, undercurrents are surging, and some silent and terrifying figures, such as Di Shitian from Tianmen, decided to enter the world ahead of schedule.

Wuming of the Zhonghua Pavilion decided to go out to stop the martial arts catastrophe caused by the Mingjiao!

One month later, the smog is lingering, and the world is a paradise. On the floating fairy mountain, in the garden of innate spiritual roots, people speak and smell the fragrance of flowers.

Chu Feng and the refreshed Hu Erniang stood in front of the small gossip stove.

"Monastery Lord, why do you want to save a dying person?"

Erniang Hu, who was dressed in black and had a little makeup on her face, asked puzzledly.

Chu Feng, who was releasing Yin Qi to the gossip furnace, stopped what he was doing.

"It's a pity that the amazing genius who created Sword 23 died. I'm poor, I cherish talent for the sake of God"

Hu Erniang nodded and said nothing more.

Chu Feng continued to release Yin Qi, and after a few days, the Juggernaut's primordial spirit stabilized.

"Nanming Lihuo, don't harass your new neighbor, he's weak!"

After leaving these words, Chu Feng flew away from the fairy mountain with Hu Erniang.

More than a month later, two shocking news shocked the world.

The leader of the Ming religion led three thousand elites west to Yumen Pass to fight against the Tianxiahui.

Guo Xiang, the head of Changsheng Daomen and Emei Sect, led a group of people from the Jianghu, and took back all the branch altars in Wushuang City without killing anyone. He said that next, he would lead the heroes of the White Dao to destroy Mingjiao.

Anybody in the rivers and lakes can see that the world is going to be in chaos again.

In the Zhonghua Pavilion, Wulin Mythology is unknown. Through his disciple Jian Chen, he announced to the outside world that he will rush to Tianshan in the near future to stop the catastrophe that endangers the Wulin.

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Two hundred miles south of the Tianshan Mountains, on the northern edge of the desert, there is a small, clear river with gurgling water, winding west along the desert. On both sides of the river, tall and straight willows and poplars can be seen everywhere, with intertwined roots, like a dragon.

At sunset, Chu Feng and Erniang Hu brought three thousand disciples here and stationed there.

When it was getting dark, a messenger in gray came.

It was said that there was an accident in the Central Plains. Half a month ago, a little girl who claimed to be the head of the Taoist sect of longevity and the Emei School led a group of Jiang Hu people to conquer all the strongholds of Mingjiao in the Central Plains, and held a martial arts conference at the main altar of Wushuang City in Yuzhou , Yao respected Juejue Taoist as the leader of the martial arts.

Knowing what Huo Qilin did, Chu Feng felt strange, he didn't teach her these things.

(End of this chapter)