Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 316 A Door
Following Ni Shenyang's attack, he saw a domineering imposing manner coming from the sky, as if the aura that had turned into substance had only leaked a little, and it forcibly suppressed Chu Tianxing and others.

Fa Rujun Fengtian, who was facing this, seemed to be drowning, and the air around him was like a vast ocean surrounding him.

"Sacred Seal of Heaven!"

Facing the oppression of Ni Shenyang, Jun Fengtian closed his eyes and calmed his breath, squeezed the double seals with his hands, streams of light passed between his fingers, and then connected to the law of checks and balances on the horizon.

Boom!
With the infusion of Jun Fengtian's true energy, I saw that the code of checks and balances that was originally stitched seemed to start to churn page by page.

The holy words kept slipping from the Codex, and then joined the camp of guarding the enchantment.

"break!"

Ni Shenyang's whole body is like boiling water, and the breath of the sky is oppressing down, even the bright moon above the sky is in a trance.

Boom!
boom!
Gathering the true energy in the palm, condensing the energy into the source soul, Nishen Yang struck out with one palm, facing the enchantment formed by the holy law of Jun Fengtian, with the impact, there was a loud bang, showing the cruelty at this moment.

Click!
The golden enchantment was hit hard by Ni Shenyang, making an overwhelmed sound, and then cracks appeared on the surface, which seemed to be broken at any time.

"broken!"

Seeing the results, the indifferent look in Ni Shenyang's eyes became more and more intense, like the ice under the Nine Netherworld, freezing the world.

Click!
As Ni Shenyang added more strength, the already overwhelmed protective barrier broke a huge crack, which seemed to be shattered at any time.

"Guard!"

Seeing that his technique was about to be broken, Jun Fengtian pinched the holy seal again, and blessed the code of checks and balances above the sky, and then the holy words above the nine heavens fell down, and there were still cracks in the enchantment just now, but it began to heal slowly.

The golden light was shining, surrounding the people of Lun Xia Xing Dao, protecting them in this protective barrier. From time to time, you could hear the roar of the real dragon and the grand scene of the baptism of the holy light.

Seeing the two meet, Ni Shenyang couldn't hold on for a long time, retracted his hands, and his body was floating, but he retreated to the back of Julong Beast.

With his hands behind his back, his long hair was blown by the breath left just now, floating faintly, passing through the air, causing little ripples.

"The Qi of the God Emperor?"

Seemingly puzzled, yet sure, the indifferent tone came out of Ni Shenyang's mouth, even though he knew it was cold and hostile, it was difficult to arouse the slightest sense of disgust.

The long hair fell down slowly, and the handsome and holy face looked against the gods, but now it looked only cold and endlessly indifferent.

The fallen leaves are rustling, and the wind is blowing the ground, but once the restless heart rises, even the Nine Heavens Xuanbing will not be able to extinguish it.

Before long, Ni Shenyang, who had landed on the back of Julong Beast, said lightly: "Fight again!"

Ni Shenyang's words were firm, indifferent, and even more decisive.

As Ni Shenyang's words fell, I saw that the hands that were originally behind Ni Shenyang's back returned again, and the spread hands seemed to be dragging a bright sun.

The vast forbidden source of elves poured into his hands continuously, until it was completely filled, it was considered as a good thing to let go.

"Angry Yang hits mountains and rivers!"

The extreme lore, the endless coldness, showed the god of elves Ni Shenyang's determination to never die, and his will not to give up without fighting. After all, only one person can survive this battle.

Facing Ni Shenyang's all-out move, Jun Fengtian looked more serious than ever, his true essence flowed, and the divine emperor's aura turned into substance, surrounding him.

"Sword of Righteousness!"

Stretching his hand behind his back, Jun Fengtian whispered softly, but he was calling for the holy sword, the righteous sword, which had accompanied him for thousands of years.

At the same time, the isolated city was floating on a piece of empty land, looking at the mighty long river like a nine-day Milky Way, the isolated city felt with its eyes closed.

Feeling the original will in it, it began to deepen gradually. At this moment, the lonely city seemed to feel like it had turned into a drop of water and merged into the rivers, lakes and seas.

The warm, soft and gentle breath wrapped him up, making him just want to fall asleep and never wake up.

However, there was a voice calling him from the bottom of his heart, telling him that Ni Shen Yang hadn't been wiped out, the blood-dark disaster hadn't completely ended yet, and Ying Hongxue was still waiting for him.

"Ok!"

Opening his eyes, Gucheng's consciousness began to return a little bit, and at the same time, his mind became firmer, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared.

"Hongxue!"

Whispering, Gucheng remembered his purpose of coming here, as if he had cleared the fog and embraced the sunny day. At this moment, Gucheng only felt that he was clear.

Firmness flashed in his eyes, Gucheng got rid of the temptation around him, and walked towards the depths of the vast river. As he went deeper, Gucheng seemed to see Jun Fengtian's past.

The faces of Tianji, Renjue, Diming, Xianqiong, Jiutianxuanzun, Guiqizhu, Yulijing, Yunwanggui, Huangru, and Xiaru, whether familiar or unfamiliar, flashed before his eyes. .

Without stopping, disappearing into the vast river, the lonely city is like watching a silent drama, just watching it quietly, and at the same time constantly feeling, feeling the past of Jun Fengtian.

"Jade flute?"

Until the appearance of a figure, the lonely city, which had been calm and calm as usual, finally had a slight change in its expression.

"Sister!"

Whispering, Gu Cheng's expression became a little complicated, and he opened his mouth to speak, but found that Yu Xiao's figure had already disappeared, and everything just now was like a phantom, not real.

"All conditioned dharmas are like dream bubbles!"

"It's like dew or electricity, so you should observe it like this!"

Closing his eyes, Gu Cheng murmured, when he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him had disappeared, leaving only a piece of clarity and clarity.

At the same time, the aura of the isolated city is becoming more and more simple and heavy, just like Jun Fengtian who is still fighting outside at this moment.

Step! Step! Step!
The lonely city continued to move forward. Since he broke the previous obstacle, everything here seemed to have been opened to him, and there was no obstacle in front of him, allowing him to enter.

At the end, Gucheng saw a door that seemed to appear in front of him, a door that suddenly appeared in the void, in front of Gucheng.

The quaint shape, the material made of silver, and the awe-inspiring aura surrounding it, as well as the golden holy light, seem to be constantly luring the lonely city.

Turn it on, turn it on!
Behind it, there is everything I want and everything I want to know.

Turn it on, turn it on!
Looking at the portal, there seemed to be a voice in Gucheng's heart, constantly tempting him.

The power of temptation is getting stronger and stronger, facing all this, Gucheng shook his head fiercely, dispelling the temptation in his heart.

"what is this?"

Gu Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the door in front of him, feeling a little curious in his heart.

"The way you follow heaven?"

"Or is it the secret of Confucianism?"

"Or the privacy of the fairy gate?"

Gucheng secretly guessed in his heart, and at the same time moved his steps, pacing towards the direction of this ancient gate.

Step! Step! Step!
(End of this chapter)