lord of all phenomena

Chapter 467 Borrowing from Shenjian Peak ([-]rd update)
At the same time, the movement in the thousands of miles of yellow sand also attracted the attention of many experts, and even the existence of the True Monarch series.Gu Qing and Feng Yu are no strangers to each other, but when the fighting scene appeared in their spiritual sense induction, some ancient existences were also moved by it.

When Gu Qing grasped the darkness with five fingers, some Zhenjun even exclaimed secretly.

From the distant Sumeru Temple, a sigh of Buddha came out.

"The Vajra Subduing Demon Kungfu has been practiced to the highest level, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that." A Taoist who was playing chess with Gongde Buddha under the Longhua tree said leisurely, and then dropped a piece and slaughtered the dragon of Gongde Buddha.

Gongde Buddha didn't care about the outcome of this round, and said softly: "Zhenjun Yun is still more talented than Gu Zhenjun, and not getting Zhenjun Yun is probably the biggest miss for you in Chunyang Temple for countless years."

The Taoist was born in Chunyang Temple, one of the three holy places.

He smiled and said: "Fate has never been doomed for a moment, and this is also the touching part of fate. The current situation in Qingyang is complicated, far better than the chess game you and I play. Like an untied boat in the waves of the sea, I don’t know where I will end up in the future. This wonderful feeling made me realize the indescribable charm of life again, and now I have only joy and no regrets.”

Gongde Buddha looked at the Taoist, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of luster, hiding wisdom as deep as the ocean.Pulling the rosary in your hand, you can make an incomparably crisp Buddha sound, which can easily save the souls of hundreds of thousands of evil spirits.

Gongde Buddha said leisurely: "The Taoist can say these words, it can be seen that half of his foot has stepped into Taiyi. This achievement has been counted since the Qingyang Great Realm was opened up to now."

The Taoist smiled noncommittally, and said, "The distance of half a foot is thousands of mountains and rivers."

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At this time, every Wu clan has hope in their hearts, but the longer the time, the more elusive this hope will be.

Gu Qing never showed any signs of failure from the beginning to the end.

Feng Yu's expression was cold and hard, like pig iron, the nameless ancient sword tirelessly issued one after another in his hand, and finally was caught by the darkness held in Gu Qing's hand.That mass of darkness was also firmly controlled by Gu Qing.

Gu Qing is like an impassable mountain lying in front of the Fengyu Great Witch.

No matter how calm the Great Witch Feng Yu was, Gu Qing gradually felt invincible in his heart.

He didn't realize that Gu Qing had any injuries at this time.

Feng Yu still didn't give up, and when she kept sending out sword glows, the strength in her body condensed little by little, trying to send out a final shocking blow.An invisible vortex appeared around his body, and the vitality of the world with a radius of ten thousand li converged into his body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

The affinity between the Witch Clan and the vitality of heaven and earth is fully displayed at this moment.

Even if the heaven and man of Taoism are one, it is difficult for the vitality of heaven and earth to be completely controlled by one person so willingly.

Feng Yu raised the nameless ancient sword, and produced an extremely bright sword light, which was as high as a thousand feet, unparalleled for a lifetime.

And this sword light seems to have become the only light source for thousands of miles around.

Before the sword was issued, the space kept breaking and collapsing, and the sense of despair of the last days was rippling in the yellow sand.Many people have a feeling that this may be the strongest sword in the world today.

Those who are well-informed already know that Feng Yu has been invited by the sword meeting held by Xinmo Daojun.

Just looking at this sword, Feng Yu is really qualified to be a member of the Sword Club.

Daoist Heart Demon's vision was naturally correct.

At the same time, some powerful beings thought that Gu Zhenjun did not show earth-shattering sword skills from the beginning to the end. Although Gu Zhenjun is very powerful, his sword skills may not be qualified.

Some people even heard that Taoist Heart Demon invited Gu Zhenjun purely because he wanted to invite Zhenjun Yun, and by the way, he brought Gu Zhenjun along.

At this time, Gu Qing's divine sense had already reached the Shenjian Peak of the Wanxiang Sect hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Gu Shaohua and Qi Zhenzhen sensed Gu Qing's divine sense at the same time, and Qi Zhenzhen is now the peak master of Shenjian Peak.

"Brother Qi, Brother Gu, borrow Jianfeng."

As soon as Gu Qing finished speaking, Shenjian Peak trembled inexplicably, and the disciple in the mountain escaped from Shenjian Peak in an instant, and the loess on the mountain peeled off in an instant, revealing a towering giant sword.

Countless people in the Wanxiang Sect exclaimed. After living in the Wanxiang Sect for so long, they only realized today that the Shenjian Peak is actually a sword.

Gu Shaohua showed a little surprise, but Qi Zhenzhen was not surprised at all.

As the peak owner, he knows this secret.

But how did Gu Qing know about it?
"Master, why don't you use me." The voice of the boy Wuchen sounded in Gu Qing's heart.

Gu Qing responded in his heart: "You are the hole card, and I will let you make a move at the most critical moment."

The towering giant sword disappeared in an instant, and Gu Qing whispered: "It hurts the sword too much, let it be born."

The Divine Sword Peak of Wanxiang Sect is Taishang Sword, the dharma sword of Taixuan Shang of Qingshan Sect in ancient times.

In Vientiane Sky, Patriarch Lu showed a trace of surprise, "How did he know?"

At the same time, the True Monarchs of the sect showed a sense of doubt to Patriarch Lu, they were all unaware of this matter.

Patriarch Lu is eccentric.

This is a magical sword of the Lingbao series, comparable to a real monarch.

Seven incomparably huge stars appeared above Gu Qing's head, shining brightly, illuminating the human world.

White Tiger Seven Kills!

If the disciples of Shenjian Peak were here, they would be able to recognize that the seven stars exuded the meaning of the White Tiger Seven Killing Sword of Shenjian Peak, but Gu Qing had already practiced this sword technique to the extreme.

The light of the stars fell down, condensing the innate killing intent, and it was not Gu Qing who carried this dharma intent. A giant sword that looked like a mountain peak appeared in the void, absorbing the killing intent.

Only such a huge sword can withstand this terrifying killing intent.

The giant sword fell ruthlessly towards Feng Yu!
The sword light condensed by Feng Yu also met the giant sword.

The nameless ancient sword trembled tragically.

The two towering sword lights finally intersected, and an invisible ripple spread out, and the thousands of miles of yellow sand fell into a strange silence, and the sand grains kept sinking.

When the two sword lights collided, the power produced had the tendency to sink Zhou Lu.

The horror of Tianxian Zhenjun's confrontation finally appeared.

An inexplicable power of Dao restrained the aftermath of the collision of the two sword lights. It was the power of heaven in the Qingyang Great Realm that broke out and began to maintain the safety of the continent.

At the same time, a sense of warning fell in the hearts of Feng Yu and Gu Qing.

The sword light disappeared, and the giant sword struck the nameless ancient sword.

Feng Yu couldn't help spitting out witch blood.

The gigantic sword jumped up suddenly, like a giant dragon lying across the void, overlooking the vast land.

Gu Qing stepped on the hilt of the sword, standing facing the wind, as if the sun and the moon could be controlled by him, and billions of stars rotated for him.Gu Qing looked at the Wind Feather Witch who lost his composure, and said softly again: "Fellow Daoist, you are already very good."

The seemingly praiseworthy words were like an epee blow, and Feng Yu's stabilizing injury intensified again, and another mouthful of blood spewed out.But the gloom in Feng Yu's heart due to defeat also dissipated with this mouthful of blood.

He looked at Gu Qing with a complicated expression, knowing that this was what Gu Qing did on purpose.

(End of this chapter)