Yusha

Chapter 515 Ten directions of dust brake round circle (one more!)

Even for a moment, the head teacher of the Huanghua Sect was still talking to the ancestor of the Xie clan about the impending changes in the land of the Western Extremes, but in the next moment, when he stood up on empty steps and flew towards the mountain gate In particular, the figure of the head teacher of Huanghuazong can be clearly shown in that aura.

Now Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves and the Sea of ​​Clouds and the Wind, his demeanor is so leisurely, but he can't see the anxiety that happened near the Fenhao Mountain Gate.

Even, at this moment, the gazes of all the monks in the Golden Core Realm who were chasing directly at the figure of the head teacher of the Emperor Huazong seemed to be much more eager than the head teacher of the Emperor Huazong.

In fact, the ancestor Xie was only invited by them to meet with the head teacher of Huanghuazong, so as early as the same time as the two of them were speaking, all the great monks in the Golden Core Realm in Haidao City, 72nd Town, all gathered together. Obscure and hard-to-find eyes fell on the head teacher of Huanghuazong.

But unexpectedly, what I got in the end turned out to be such a result beyond everyone's expectations.

And precisely because of this, even though the head teacher of the Huanghua sect had left Zhenhai Road City because of this, Zhu Xiu's eyes still followed the figure of the head teacher of the Huanghua sect.

Among them, the gazes of some great monks in the Golden Core Realm, who still look young, are purely curious when they look back; Xie's patriarch is generally dignified.

Looking at it this way, the gap in the background has already been revealed.

It needs to be known that not every Zhenhai Road City has been passed down for such a long time. For example, the Great Religion of the Holy Land will eventually wither. Natural disasters, or because of man-made disasters, have changed the successive clans.

Naturally, at least in terms of the ancient history inheritance in the pile of old papers, the clans of these Daocheng are much weaker than the clans that have been consistent from ancient times like the Xie family of Tiantai Daocheng.

But no matter whether it is in the heritage of inheritance, whether there are really any fragments of words left in the pile of old papers of the clan, and the bursting of mysterious aura in the dark, they almost have a certain premonition that there may be something that they can't understand. The dreadful event of contemplation will happen today.

And under the gaze of eyes that became more and more steadfast because of this feeling, the headmaster of the Huanghua Sect, who was riding the wind and waves leisurely from the vast sea of ​​clouds, still unhurriedly took out one after another from his hand. After the divine thoughts swept across the jade slips, they closed their hands together again, and then saw streaks of spiritual light piercing the sky, flying towards the mountains, south and sea.

Until now, many young clans and the young monks in the Golden Core Realm, looking at this gesture of calling friends and friends, have become more and more bewildered to understand that the severity of this matter seems to be more serious than theirs. It was more serious than expected.

And just under such contemplative, but more or less puzzled gaze, and then slowly flying in the air, with the footsteps of a great monk in the golden core realm, at this time, accompanied by the emergence of the snow-capped snow mountain In Zhuxiu's field of vision, the gate of the West Pole has also been reflected in the eyes of the head teacher of Huanghuazong.

At this time, even with the eyesight of the great monks in the Golden Core realm, it is still difficult to see the scenes and pictures of the faraway place in the West.

But what they all could clearly feel was that with the appearance of the head teacher of the Huanghua Sect, suddenly, a certain formless and formless hazy aura of heaven and earth, like a pillar of scriptures, emerged from the Huanghua Sect. The zenith of Zongjiao fell.

It seemed to be some kind of connection between karma and luck, but suddenly, the head teacher of the Huanghua Sect who was standing in the mid-air was ethereal and seemed to be out of the world.

At first glance, in the higher clouds, five-color dragons suddenly appeared and then retreated, and then, the image of a real dragon formed by the aura condensed into a formation, which seemed to be similar to that one. The whole world merged into one.

And also amidst such a lofty and immeasurably strange aura, the head teacher of the Emperor Huazong seemed to have seen everything that happened in that extremely remote place.

So, under the watchful eyes of Zhuxiu, the face of the head teacher of Huanghuazong also became serious and dignified little by little.

This is the first time that such a change has been seen in the head teacher of the Emperor Huazong who has been leisurely and cynical for a long time.

The next moment, the head teacher of the Huanghua Sect turned around and looked behind him. To the east of the West Pole Gate was the vast and boundless human world.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed like a murmur, but the voice of the head teacher of the Emperor Huazong rang clearly in the ears of those who should have heard it.

"Poverty Taoist Emperor Hua Yuanzong's current generation is in charge of Ban Daoshan, following the ancient alliance of all veins, and today he is going to open the Western Extreme Boundary Wall, and has the power to order all parties. If there is any violation, all veins will attack together!"

All of a sudden, the gazes of the great monks who were no longer in the realm of golden elixir appeared to the world from the obscurity due to astonishment. In the rolling and vast sea of ​​clouds, almost instantly, one after another figure appeared .

The world knows that the west of the West Pole is the boundless wilderness, where monsters and beasts ravage; there are even rumors that crossing the endless wilderness where monsters are ravaging is another world of prosperity.

Such sayings have been circulated in the world for too long and too long.

And since there are such rumors, how can the great religions of all the holy lands in the past have no alliances to guard against the visitors from other places.

And where the mountain gate of Huanghuazong is, it is such a gate that is stationed!
Almost at the instant when the voice of the head teacher of the Emperor Huazong fell, the auras of several great monks in the Golden Core realm suddenly shot up into the sky one after another!

Immediately afterwards, the whispering voice of the Emperor Huazong's head teacher continued to sound.

"Please play the way of changing the virtual and the real."

When the voice fell, from the vast clouds in the north, the head teacher of the Shangming Palace came in empty steps. When flying in the air, the Taoist stepped forward, and it was clearly daytime, but there were layers of stars shrouded in it. Qianyang Gangqi was drawn in.

All of a sudden, I saw the head teacher kneading 36 tactics in succession, and when the reality changed, it turned into a jade seal wrapped in a white hazy aura, and threw it in the direction of the gate of the West Pole.

This is not a life-and-death struggle, but at this moment, with the flying of the jade seal, the head teacher of the Shangming Palace seemed to have been seriously injured, and his face suddenly turned pale. He was panting even more, and when he looked again, even the mirror wheel hanging behind his head seemed a bit dim.

And in the same place, the head teacher of Huanghuazong just nodded slightly towards him.

"Please play the way of bewitching the mind."

When the words fell, above the Yusong River, the old owner of the Baihua Building showed his figure again. At this time, the old woman who was originally kind-hearted looked towards the West Pole with the same solemnity. Hua Zong's head teacher had an even more complicated expression.

It's just the same, at this moment, the head teacher of the Emperor Huazong turned around and looked back, and was also staring at the old building of Baihualou.

The old woman finally smiled silently, and then, the colorful aura of hundreds of flowers emerged from her palm, swirled and condensed, but when it seemed to be condensed from the illusion of the aura, all the light And all the changes disappeared suddenly.

When I looked carefully again, a jade seal intertwined with multicolored divine splendor had already flown far away to the front of the gate of Xiji.

And after doing all this, in the same place, the old woman in Baihualou seemed to be overwhelmed, her figure swayed, and she could see the figure of her youth, and then disappeared in the same place in a circle.

On the other side, the head teacher of the Huanghua Sect still kept his eyes on the place where the old woman's figure disappeared for a few breaths.

He pouted his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of Emperor Huazong's head teacher continued to sound.

"Please play the way of sun, moon, yin and yang."

When the voice fell, there were almost two contradictory auras, one south and one north, reflected almost at the same time.

When looking at it, one side is the figure of the head teacher of the Pure Yang Palace, with the majestic pure yang aura throughout his body, just like the real sun of the sun; Like the moonlight falling.

Immediately afterward, walking around in the cave, I saw the flashes of the two jade seals appearing suddenly, and then merged into the day and month again, wrapped in abundant spiritual light, and reached the gate of the West Pole.

"Please play the way of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas."

When the words fell, Zong Lao's figure appeared in the sky above Lingqiu Mountain. With a sway of the black flag in his hand, he saw a black jade seal directly reflecting it. The array of geomantic omens.

At this time, among the cultivators who shot successively, it was clear that the elder Zong was the oldest at the time, but at this moment, the elder Zong seemed to be a normal person, and there was not much solemn expression on his face. Instead, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Please perform the way of organic creation."

When the voice fell, the Lord of the Bone Monastery showed his figure, turned his wrist, flicked his fingers again, and saw a Bone Orb approaching the gate of the West Pole. When he looked carefully, there were layers of repeatedly intertwined lines Continuity, at first glance, one does not know how many images of bones were smelted in one furnace to become this precious orb.

At the same time, there was no visible figure in the sky above the Danhe Valley. At this time, a pill flame shot up into the sky, and when I looked again, a round treasure pill appeared in the lingering flame light. The aura came, and suddenly it broke through the sky, chasing the bone orb, as if it was going to revive the dead, flesh and bones in the sky.

"Please……"

But this time, without waiting for the head teacher of Huanghuazong to say anything else, suddenly, a treasure seal carrying the way of shooting and reckoning, carrying the bright light of the Taoism of Yunfu Palace, has already hung in the air at some time. the land of the West Pole.

This seems to be the mystery of the Yunfu Palace Taoism, and it seems that this treasure seal has been hanging here for a long time, but it was opened due to luck.

And this flash moment accompanied by the appearance of this treasure seal of Yunfu Palace, the aura of all the seals suddenly seems to be penetrated by this seal.

Suddenly, it seems that there is an illusory but extremely real world that is about to be opened.

In the same place, a slight smile appeared on the face of the head teacher of the Emperor Huazong.

His wide sleeves were raised, revealing a majestic aura, and all of the seals were engulfed in it in an instant.

As a result, the sound of spring thunder that had accumulated throughout the entire spring until now seemed to be mixed and overlapped at this moment, shaking from the hands of the head teacher of the Emperor Huazong, and smashing down!
"Huanghua—opening the boundary—!"

(End of this chapter)