Xianwu, Starting from Global Reincarnation

"Master, do you think that Xingtian might be the hidden senior of my Buddhist school?" Fan Qinghui looked at Jinghui cautiously.

Just as the two were talking, a thick voice suddenly came from outside.

"Holy Gate Xingtian has come to worship the mountain! Please also ask Master Jinghui, Taishitai, to show up!" The loud and clear voice echoed on the peak of Mount Zhongnan, and it continued for a long time.

It also shook the entire Cihang Jingzhai.

In the hall, upon hearing this voice, Fan Qinghui stood up abruptly, and Jinghui was also shaken all over.

At the same time, outside the Emperor Step Peak, the nine-fold mountain gate was opened heavily.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of women wearing white dresses and fluttering celestial air galloped out with a long sword in hand.

These hundreds of women are all well-cultivated, and each of them has reached the innate realm.

But in just a dozen or so breaths, a huge sword formation was formed outside the Ninefold Mountain Gate! "drink!"

A screeching sound rang out.

In an instant, the sword energy filled the air, shrouding the people outside the mountain gate in the sword formation.

Looking at this mysterious sword formation, Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan's faces were filled with solemn expressions.

Cihang Jingzhai has been able to hold the position of the leader of the righteous path for hundreds of years.

How could there be no background at all.

The sword 520 formation formed by hundreds of disciples with innate cultivation base has a faint aura.

Stand out!

With this sword formation alone, Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan believed that it was with the cultivation of their innate masters.

Once caught in this great formation, there is no chance to come out again.

"Amitabha, the sage is coming, and the poor nun Jinghui has lost his way to welcome him. Please forgive me!"

It was at this moment that a Buddha's call came!

When the Buddha's horn sounded, the visitor was still inside the Jiuzhong Mountain Gate.

When the Buddha's name fell, the person who came had already arrived in front of the Jiuzhong Mountain Gate.

The person here is Jing Hui, the master of this generation of Cihang Jingzhai!

And beside her was an extremely beautiful woman, Fan Qinghui.

Looking at the three Yue Yuan in front of her, Jinghui's expression was calm and not too unusual.

"Master Jinghui is too polite."

"I came here today, and I have a ruthless request, and I also asked the teacher to agree!"

"Amitabha! What is the request of the Holy Monarch, as long as the poor nun can do it, he will not refuse!"

Jinghui's expression was calm, and she did not shout and kill just because the person who came here was someone from the Demon Sect.

But there is also something in her words, that is, if she can't do it, then I'm sorry.

Hearing this, Yue Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Since this is the case, then I will say it directly, and I also ask the master to borrow the "Cihang Sword Canon" to see it!"

"Bold!"

"Don't think about it!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

The disciples of Cihang Jingzhai raised their eyebrows at Yue Yuan.

The Xingtian in front of him (cbdj) actually wanted to plot the secret "Cihang Sword Canon" of their Cihang Jingzhai!

This is simply daring, even the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian dare not say such words.

At this moment, even Jinghui's expression changed.

"Holy Monarch, the "Cihang Sword Canon" is the secret of my Cihang Jingzhai.

Jinghui said coldly.

"What if I have to borrow a view?"

And Yue Yuan's face remained unchanged, and then an inexplicable coercion appeared on the emperor's peak.

The huge coercion descends like the might of the heavens!

The hundreds of disciples of Cihang Jingzhai only felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them.

The expressions of the hundreds of disciples changed dramatically, and they quickly mobilized their whole body skills to resist.

Feeling Yue Yuan's pressure, Jing Hui was not calm.

"If the sage must be strong, then break the sword formation behind the poor nun." "If the holy monarch can do it, the poor nun will present the "Cihang Sword Canon" with both hands!" "If..."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Yue Yuan laughed and said, and did not continue talking to Jing Hui.

It was at this moment that Jinghui and Fan Qinghui suddenly retreated and entered the great formation. "Place up!"

Fan Qinghui let out a coquettish drink.

In an instant, the entire great formation suddenly started to operate, and the breath of hundreds of people suddenly swept across the city.

The entire Emperor Step Peak was filled with a chilling air, which directly offset the coercion of Yue Yuan!

At this time, the expressions of Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan changed dramatically.

This kind of superposition is not as simple as one plus one, let alone hundreds of masters who have reached the innate cultivation base.

Jinghui was not talking nonsense, and started directly. "cut!"

With a coquettish shout, the world changed color in an instant, and a giant sword was formed from the void.

The giant sword exudes an endless edge, as if it is about to break the sky. "retreat!"

Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan's expressions suddenly retreated, and they retreated several dozen feet away.

This kind of power of heaven and earth is not something they can bear now.

If they were hit by this giant sword, they believed that they would be directly torn to pieces.

Of course, even if they weren't slashed, even the aftermath would be enough to seriously injure them. "interesting!"

Looking at this giant sword like a heavenly sword, Yue Yuan was not afraid, but showed an expression of interest. "Dragon fights in the wild! Its blood is black and yellow!"

In an instant, Yue Yuan flew up, and a ten-zhang-long golden dragon flew out from his body. "hold head high!"

A dragon roar echoed over the entire Emperor Stepping Peak.

Longyin roared, opened his teeth and danced his claws, and walked directly towards the giant sword that was about to fall! "boom!"

In an instant, the giant sword and the golden dragon collided suddenly, and the entire Emperor Step Peak was shaking.

The overwhelming force put the entire array of hundreds of disciples under enormous pressure. "Stop!"

With a coquettish shout, hundreds of disciples managed to resist the crazy output of innate innate qi. "Humph!" "Broken!"

Above the sky, Yue Yuan stood proudly, and with a cold snort, his right hand suddenly pressed down.

At the same time, endless spiritual power swept down and headed towards this great formation. "hold head high!"

An earth-shattering dragon roar sounded, and the golden dragon's might suddenly soared.

From the original ten feet directly rose to more than fifteen feet!

The golden dragon roared, and the sharp claws suddenly protruded, grabbing directly on the body of the giant sword! "Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the giant sword suddenly cracked.

Then the rift got bigger and bigger, until finally, it burst open with a bang.

Yue Yuan's spiritual power was swept away like a violent storm.

All the Cihang Jingzhai disciples present groaned and fell directly to the ground. "The Holy Monarch is merciful!"

Jinghui's face changed dramatically, and she took a step forward, without hesitation, she directly confronted Yue Yuan with her mental power.

Although Jinghui is the contemporary master of Cihang Jingzhai.

But his strength is not a star and a half worse than that of the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian.

Under Yue Yuan's spiritual power, he could not even hold on for a moment before he was defeated.

His face also became extremely pale, and he almost fell directly to the ground.

"master!"

Fan Qinghui hurried over and supported Jinghui, which prevented her from losing her temper in front of the disciples.

"Hey!"

Jinghui sighed, her eyes darkened.

Facing the mighty Yue Yuan, Jing Hui knew that with the strength of Cihang Jingzhai, he was no match for him at all.

If it wasn't for Yue Yuan's mercy just now, the hundreds of them would definitely,,, if they hadn't handed over the "Cihang Sword Canon" to Yue Yuan today, I'm afraid things would be difficult today.

"Amitabha!"

"That's it! Xiu Xin, go and give him the "Cihang Sword Canon"!"

"Yes, Master!"

When Jinghui finished speaking, a crisp voice sounded from the mountain gate.

After a while, a tall, beautiful woman in a long green dress walked out of the timid Jiuzhong Mountain Gate.

He also held out an ancient book in his hand!

Under Jinghui's suggestion, she cautiously walked over to Yue Yuan.

Then looked at the devil in front of him with curious eyes.

Bi Xiu Xin's big eyes seemed to have stars.

The graceful figure is as light as a piece of white paper, as if a gust of wind can blow it away.

Yue Yuan looked at Bi Xiu Xin who looked like a curious baby and smiled lightly.