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Chapter 116 Ascension in the Day

"Damn it!"

"With him here, how could I possibly become a Sword Immortal!"

Xuanzheng looked at Wangtian Mountain in front of him, and evil thoughts flashed through his heart. He would go with the eldest prince's people to attack Zhou An, of course not because of Yue Li, but because he wanted Zhou An to die.

Zhou An's swordsmanship talent made him panic, and he felt that he was beyond his reach. As long as the opponent didn't die, he might not be able to catch up with him in his lifetime, let alone become a swordsman.

His Taoist heart had already been damaged when Zhou An defeated him for the second time, and he fell into repeated entanglements until he had evil thoughts in his heart.

When the eldest prince mentioned this matter, he agreed without thinking.

The expression on his face became more and more tangled, even distorted, and he didn't even notice that a black figure was quietly approaching behind him.

Suddenly, his expression returned to calmness again. It seemed that everything had been figured out. Isn't the purpose of cultivating immortals to achieve immortality? Nothing else mattered. There was nothing wrong with him attacking Zhou An.

Yes, nothing wrong.

He kept hinting to himself repeatedly, as if he was hypnotizing himself. As long as he believed in this matter and recognized this matter, there would be no damage to the Dao Heart, and the sword heart would still be clear!

Thinking of this, he no longer had any worries and flew straight towards Wangtian Mountain. The sect had closed the mountain, but he could still get in due to his status.

The sect's great formation relies on the Dao foundation to generate, seal off the secrets of heaven, seal off the spiritual energy, and form a small world of its own. It is essentially a hidden spirit formation. In the sect's great formation, even the heavenly way is difficult to detect, and it can avoid thunder catastrophes. , to avoid cause and effect.

This is why the Wangtian Sect will close the mountain. Once the mountain is closed, the Wangtian Sect will suddenly disappear from the world. From the actor to the audience, the audience will naturally not be affected by the things in the play, and will naturally not be affected by the things in the play. It's safe.

This is a perfect method, and it is precisely because of this that the Wangtian Sect has been passed down from eternity ago.

According to sect records, throughout the ages, there were many sects cultivating immortals, and Wangtian Sect was just a small sect at that time.

Sects, like cultivators, naturally become stronger the longer they live. As time goes by, sects become larger and larger, and their foundations become deeper and deeper. They survived the catastrophes of the ages and finally became one of the four major sects.

I'm afraid this is also a catastrophe, no less than the one of eternal catastrophe

The Wangtian Sect always observes the secrets of heaven, and can be keenly aware of any changes in the way of heaven.

Returning to the entrance of the sect, surrounded by clouds and mist, there is a bronze door in the mountains. The door is covered with moss. If you had not been here before, who would have thought that Wangtian Sect would look like this.

An elder wearing a white robe was waiting for him at the door. After seeing Xuan Zheng, he breathed a sigh of relief and said hello: "Fortunately, you are back. The master has given an order. If you don't come back within today, The mountain will be completely closed.”

Xuan Zheng showed an apologetic smile on his face and said: "Now there are demons and monsters outside. I was delayed due to some accidents, otherwise I would have been back a few days earlier."

The elder also noticed that no one followed him and sighed and said, "Is that child Yue Li determined not to come back?"

Xuan Zheng nodded: "If she doesn't come back, she says that the purpose of cultivating immortality is to slay demons. If she comes back, she will put the cart before the horse."

"She is too stubborn and there is nothing I can do about it."

The elder shook his head and sighed: "Perhaps this is her fate. There is no way to avoid it. Since he is willing, we have no reason to stop him. The path is his own. Whether he can go through it or not depends on himself. .”

After Xuan Zheng entered the sect, the formation was fully opened, forming a small world of its own, completely isolated from the outside world. Even if the outside world was destroyed, they would not be greatly affected, but over time, the spiritual energy will continue to be lost.

How can a world be destroyed so easily? In the catastrophe of eternity, many human beings died, and they did not recover in the end.

"There are some things that Yue Li didn't understand. A dead person is nothing. As long as the orthodoxy continues, everything will return to its original state." After meeting Xuan Zheng, the headmaster sighed.

Yue Li's talent is as high as Xuan Zheng's, and he has a chance of becoming a Sword Immortal in the future. His current level does not determine his level in the future. The road to becoming an immortal is long, and anything can happen, so he agreed to Xuan Zheng's journey to the Emperor. Cheng brings Yue Li back.

Xuan Zheng hesitated and said, "I want to see my master now, is it okay? There are some things I want to tell him."

"It will take some time. Master Li is currently in retreat." Seeing Xuan Zheng's appearance, the headmaster knew that he had complicated thoughts and asked, "Did you experience anything special when you went this time? I also I heard that Yue Li is very close to a sword cultivator named Zhou An, but you can’t force this kind of thing."

"And the fewer thoughts we have as immortal cultivators, the more enlightened we will be, and misfortune and blessing will depend on each other. This may not be a bad thing for you."

Xuan Zheng shook his head and said: "It's not because of this, but because I was defeated by someone else this time. It was the sword cultivator named Zhou An."

The headmaster's face remained unchanged, and he didn't react for a while, and then his voice became louder and said: "What? You lost to that sword cultivator named Zhou An!"

This undoubtedly sounded like a fantasy. He had never thought that Xuan Zheng would lose, and even lose to a peer.

To put it bluntly, Xuanzheng's talent is like the reincarnation of an immortal, a born swordsman.

Xuan Zheng nodded, without much expression on his face, and said: "Yes, I not only lost, I also lost miserably. I lost twice. His swordsmanship talent is far higher than mine. I am ashamed of myself." .”

When the headmaster saw Xuan Zheng like this, he felt that something was not going well and quickly advised him: "Never deny yourself. A temporary victory or defeat means nothing. Having someone with similar talent in swordsmanship to you may not be a problem for you." Good thing."

Xuan Zheng didn't think so. Zhou An made him feel desperate. It was the kind of despair that he thought he would never be able to catch up with. He had no idea of ​​​​comparing it with it. He smiled:

"Headmaster, you don't have to worry, I'm relieved. And it's not surprising that such a person appears during a great catastrophe."

The headmaster nodded and showed a satisfied look. He felt that Xuan Zheng's time out this time allowed him to settle down a bit. If a monk had not experienced setbacks, his Taoist heart would definitely not be so perfect. "Not bad, not bad, you can go down and rest." After the mountain gate is closed, everyone will enter a state of seclusion to reduce the consumption of spiritual energy."

"I don't know how long this catastrophe of heaven and earth will last."

Xuan Zheng said goodbye to the headmaster and went straight to the depths of the middle gate. It was the place where his master Wangyue Sword Immortal retreated, and it was also the hub of the sect's formation.

He did not go to the place where his master was retreating, but turned around and walked towards the hub of the formation. His figure kept dimming and turned into a shadow, swimming on the ground, making it extremely difficult to detect.

His talent is extremely high, and it is definitely not just talk. He also has deep attainments in formations, and is naturally familiar with the structure of his own sect's formations.

Going forward is closing, while reversing is opening up.

He does not need to destroy the center, he only needs to remove one of the magic weapons that suppresses the formation and reverse the formation again.

He stretched out his hand from the shadow, and his spiritual energy turned into countless threads, passing through the formation, dragging down a bronze bell suspended in mid-air, putting it into Qiankun's sleeve, and then immediately retreated, heading straight for the outside of the sect.

There was a violent shaking, light was absorbed into the originally foggy sky, the inner and outer worlds were connected, and spiritual energy began to circulate.

"who is it!"

Sword Immortal Wangyue's voice echoed in the sect, filled with anger. He immediately sensed the reversal, but was unable to change it.

What he wants to do now is naturally not to catch the murderer, but to try his best to cover up his own Qi.

Everyone in the sect was at a loss. Looking around, the sect that was originally shrouded in mist suddenly became clear and clear.

"Oops!" The headmaster immediately ran towards the center of the formation, but it was already too late. The formation was completely unraveled, and it would take at least a month to open it again.

Suddenly.

The sky and the earth changed color, and the sky appeared colorful. Purple clouds and mist floated in mid-air, as if there was a huge eye hidden in it.

Sword Immortal Wangyue naturally felt the existence of that thing, just above, between the clouds and mist, staring at him.

He has no room to retreat. Once he retreats, the entire Wangtian Mountain will cease to exist, and the outcome will not be changed in any way.

We can only give it a try!

He simply faced it and flew ten thousand meters into the sky. Day and night rotated, with a bright moon in the sky. At the same time, he triggered a thunder catastrophe and became an image of ascension, hoping to use this power to fight against the unknown existence.

With one sword swing, the nine states were opened, and even the imperial city could see the bright moon above Wangtian Sect, which was brighter than the real bright moon.

This is obviously a sign of ascension. No one knows why Wangyue Sword Immortal ascended at this moment.

"How can this be possible? I'm afraid there is not even a 10% chance." Xu Chang looked at the vision and couldn't help but shook his head. He felt that Moon Moon Sword Immortal might have a narrow escape from death, and then said:

"Sword Immortal dares to fight against the way of heaven, which makes us admire us. If we are united, nothing can be accomplished!"

Wu San looked at the sky from the Buddha's light, and was also surprised and puzzled: "What happened? That guy Xuan Wutian actually chose to ascend at this moment."

"Did you get kicked in the head?"

The lightning tribulation continued to gather, and seemed to be about to strike down. Under the gaze of millions of people, what fell before the thunder tribulation was a big black hand, which seemed to be wrapped in clouds and mist. Thousands of sword lights were swallowed up. Then he easily caught the Moon-Watching Sword Immortal in the sky.

The bright moon suddenly shattered, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in the sky. The entire sky seemed to be dyed blood red, with countless blood drops dripping down.

Sword Fairy Wangyue was crushed to death! ! !

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