Battling Records of the Chosen One

Confucius took the night sword and respectfully left Tongtianfeng.

"I haven't seen you for nearly a decade, and the cloud brothers have become more and more horrible..." Kong Tong's mood drifted, and he couldn't forget the moment when he and Yun Qingbai looked at it.

Until now, her heart is lingering with a lingering sway!

Ten years ago, she was only a true disciple of Tongtian Jianzong.

At that time, Yun Qingbai had already been a hundred and a half-steps in the ancient wilderness area, which made the world scared and regarded it as the first person under the kingdom.

At that time, Yun Qingbai was enough to make anyone look up like a mountain that could not be shaken.

Today, ten years later, with the special talent of the five-color peacock family, Kong Tong grew up to be the core disciple of Tongtian Jianzong, the famous younger generation of the same generation.

Today, she is even among the ranks of “the smallest giant”!

Kong Yi thought that he could draw closer to Yun Qingbai.

But today's see, but she is completely awake, in the past ten years, perhaps she has become stronger, but Yun brother, also long ago is not a cloud brother!

"Just a gaze, it makes me afraid and uneasy. If I do it, I am afraid that there is no power to fight..." Kong Yi sighed in his heart.

It is unfortunate that Yun Qingbai is also in a realm of practice.

Under his radiance, even the stunned and dazzling peers, I am afraid that they will be eclipsed.

Just like the pearl of rice, how can we compete with the sun and the moon?

"Although the master of the cloud master has never had a breakthrough in these years of retreat, the accumulation and accumulation of this year has undoubtedly allowed him to have a solid foundation that can stand proud of the ancient arrogance. When the great world comes, the cloud brothers break out. When the entire ancient wasteland... will tremble for it?"

Kong Tong’s heart was filled with emotion.

Immediately, she gathered her thoughts and cleared the diamonds that were clear and transparent.

"Although the cloud master does not care that his record of ten years ago was broken, but I want to be embarrassed, what exactly is this sacred..."

Kong Tong is very clear about the magic of the "twelfth floor" and is more aware of how difficult and embarrassing it is to break the record of Yun Qingbai.

And now, all this has changed!

This made Kong Tong as if he saw a myth that he admired was broken, and his heart could not accept it.

Hey!

Not long after, she turned into a peacock with wings and dazzling eyes, rushing away, leaving the Tongtian Jianzong, plundering toward the Purple Sky City.

......

Qingxia City, acting the road building.

Wild grass, mottled mottled.

One of the "twelfth floor" of this church was actually a deserted scene.

Lin searched for sorrow: "How can this be?"

Xiao Qinghe said with emotion: "It is normal. This building has gradually become ridiculous since it was occupied by the record created by Yun Qingbai ten years ago."

According to him, only those who can break the highest record in the performance will have the opportunity to get the opportunity hidden in this building.

Ten years ago, Yun Qingbai stepped into the performance hall and climbed to the top.

The record record created by it is absolutely rare in ancient times, so that the latecomers will return home without any gains.

In addition, entering the auditorium, you have to pay a full 50,000 pieces of the top spirit, so that the vast majority of the world's repairers are expected to stop.

"For the monks below the world's kingdom, Yun Qingbai's record in the performance of the building is like a mountain that cannot be shaken, plus the need to pay a huge amount of spirituality to climb the building, who will still be Come to Shaoguan?"

Xiao Qinghe looks complicated.

The more ridiculous and deserted the building is, the more it is fascinating to see how Yunqingbai was ten years ago. The oppressors have not dared to come to challenge. It is called a mighty day, and it is a unique day!

"Fifty thousand top grades."

Lin searched for the lips and twitched it in a subtle way.

Just to go to the building, it takes such a huge spiritual spirit, let alone the general ferry, who is afraid that it is the descendant of the ancient Tao, will feel painful and painful.

"Of course, if you can break the Yunqing white record, then the advantage is great. It is rumored that the top floor of the performance building has nine different types of avenue futons."

"Every boulevard of futons is more or less helpful in improving the avenues of the monks."

Xiao Qinghe’s nephew has a different color: “In the past years, there have been black, white, yellow, red... and other different avenues in the building. Until the Yunqing Baideng Building ten years ago, it appeared. The only purple boulevard futon."

"According to the judgment, this purple avenue futon, when it is the highest-quality futon, meditating on it, can make the avenue power of the monk a qualitative change!"

Lin Xun also learned about these news, but he only knows about it. Now, listening to Xiao Qinghe’s words, he is also shocked.

Let the road be repaired to change!

This is indeed a temptation that no monk can refuse.

Difficult roads, more difficult to cultivate, especially the power of enlightenment, it is even more difficult!

With the understanding and heritage of Lin Xun, today, only the two products of water and fire are smashed into the realm of "dao".

As for the mastery of the "stars and swallows", we have just arrived at the "Dao Yun" level, and there are still many distances from the "Dao Yi" situation, not to mention the "dao".

The opportunity hidden in this building can make the monk's avenues change, which is naturally unbelievable.

Of course, the premise of getting the chance is to break the record created by Yun Qingbai ten years ago!

Oh~

Lin searched for a wave of his sleeves, and the fascinating top-grade spirit poured into the mouth of a statue in front of the gate of the theater.

"You...what is it really going to be?" Xiao Qinghe was feeling guilty, and suddenly saw Lin’s move, and he was shocked.

"I am not coming to pay respect to the ancient monuments, relying on the tourists of ancient and modern." Lin did not return, and the figure flashed into the performance building.

"This guy is either crazy or perverted!"

Xiao Qinghe was shocked. He had some doubts about whether Lin Xun had a hatred with Yun Qingbai.

Other monks who heard Yun Qingbai’s records and deeds felt more or less stressed and hesitant, but this guy was good, and every time he was so crisp and neat, he didn’t think about it.

It seems that for him, defeating Yun Qingbai’s record is one thing he should do.

"Purple has represented the highest quality avenue futon. You guys want to break this record, I am afraid it will be very mysterious..." Soon, Xiao Qinghe frowned.

He is not not optimistic about Lin Xun, but it is very clear that the highest record of the performance building has been picked up by Yun Qingbai since ancient times. It is almost impossible to break it.

unless……

A miracle happened!

......

Into the auditorium, Lin Xun discovered that it was a mottled and ancient Taoist temple, with a stone ladder layered up.

The nine steps of the stairs, looking for ordinary, ordinary.

Looking up, on the altar, it is only a platform of a few feet, empty, nothing.

When Lin stepped on the first step, the foreground of the eye suddenly changed.

A darkness shrouded, black lacquered, and there was no fingertips. In the sense of the six senses, there was no breath, and the silence was depressing.

It is more terrible than blindness in the eyes, because even the perception can not capture other scenes except the dark.

"The beginning of the act!" A voice of emptiness sounded.

Lin Xun took a deep breath, and after a moment of silence, he extended his right palm and pointed his fingertips, and suddenly there was a drop of crystal clear water droplets.

Then, the water drops gently trembled, and suddenly burst into a fine water of the hair, misty.

Then, a string of water silk turned into a clear water, a stream, a lake, a long river...

Rumble!

In the darkness, the waves of water roared, the waves were raging, and a vast expanse of water appeared, showing the vastness of the rivers and rivers.

On the scorpio, the rain poured over and overwhelmed the void.

In an instant, this dark and silent space became a world of water.

As big as the ocean, as small as the rain, they all show the different aspects of "water".

However, with a wave of Lin’s sleeves, a flame appeared, and the beginning was as tiny as a lamp, and then turned into a torch-like smoldering, which turned into a melting fire, a rushing fire...

Until later, between heaven and earth, the fire was cozy, burning the heavens and the earth, dispelling the darkness, giving people a sense of brilliance.

Rumble ~~

The two worlds of water and fire represent the two powerful forces that Lin Xun has mastered.

The former is magnificent, and the glory is returned to the ancestors. The latter is arrogant and unassuming, and it presents a magnificent atmosphere that is shocking.

boom!

However, all this is not over yet. As Lin Xun unreservedly interprets the power of the "stars and swallows the road", the heavens and the earth seem to emerge as a great abyss, swallowing up the green, and swallowing nine!

The sight of everything begins to distort, turbulence, and collapse... until it is annihilated and turned into nothingness.

The two worlds of water and fire are equally affected and controlled and reconciled by the terrorist forces that are engulfed and annihilated.

In an instant, the vast expanse of Wang Yang picked up the violent black hole of the whirlpool, and the roaring smelt turned into a flame storm, swept away...

In the meantime, there is a terrible weather that wants to make the end of the law fall.

boom!

I don't know how long it took, and as Lin Xun finished his interpretation of his own avenue, the scenes in front of him were fascinating.

Then, the visual field in front of the eyes changed. When looking at the foreground image, Lin Xun suddenly discovered that he had already arrived at the ancient mottled track.

Did you make it?

Lin Xun is also somewhat inaccurate.

At this time, on the Taoist altar where there was nothing, with a strange cicada, nine futons emerged one after another.

Some are burning like red.

Some snow is as white as ice.

Some green and blue like jade.

......

Lin Xun’s gaze swept away and eventually landed on the ninth futon.

This futon presents a magnificent and sacred purple, which is exceptionally distinctive.

In contrast, the other eight futons have their own magical features, but their light is completely covered by the purple futon.

Lin Xun’s look suddenly became different.

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PS: The state is not good, the card is gone, the second is more likely to be later, and the children's shoes are more than one or two.