Chapter 127: Xuanming Dharma Realm Dao Yin!

Qingyun River is dozens of miles away.
The top of a distant mountain.
Standing on the top of the lonely mountain, Zhao Yumeng has been watching the movement in Qingyun City, his eyes are like torches.
Although far away from mountains and rivers, there is no obstacle to sight.
Zhao Yumeng saw Ning Feng's cold and windy footsteps clearly, heard the sound of thunderous footsteps, and saw Chen Xinglie suddenly open his eyes. Then, in the direction of Qingyun City, Ning Fenghan laughed wildly and wildly. The sound stopped abruptly at this moment.
"Chen Lang's stare, is it some kind of martial arts supernatural power?"
Zhao Yumeng gathered the martial arts energy and blood in his eyes and meridians, observing Qiuhao clearly, and locked his eyes on Chen Xinglie, but he did not see the slightest sign of performing supernatural powers. He only saw Chen Xinglie's eyes with a trace of murderous intent.
People in ordinary martial arts do not know what supernatural powers are, but Zhao Yumeng does.
Only Zhao Yumeng, like Chen Xinglie, knows the martial arts scene in the upper realm where the people in the martial arts are broken and the sky is soaring.
It's already like this with a mere look.
What will happen to the methods that will be used next?
Xuanming Dharma Realm Dao Yin!
Zhao Yumeng's bright eyes were full of expectation, and he thought to himself: "Zhu Er will definitely live up to his entrustment. He will definitely understand the mysterious and wonderful aspects of this method, keep it in his heart, and realize the true meaning."
When Zhao Yumeng thought about this, when he looked at Ning Fenghan again, his eyes had become extremely cold, as if he was staring at a dead person.
This northern kingdom halberd immortal will surely perish today...
Zhao Yumeng faintly sighed.
Within the territory of the Great King Dynasty, there were originally nine immortals from the nine continents. After this day, one of the nine was gone, leaving only eight people.
Qingyun City.
There was a large area of ​​darkness outside the city, all sergeants of Xifeng Army.
Over 10,000 people, boundless.
Not to mention the tens of thousands of troops!
Many sergeants have already ascended to the city head, wearing dark black armor, assembled into army formations, causing evil spirits to skyrocket, and clouds of war gathered in the sky.
Qin Wannian didn't ask Chang Kong Wuji why it was clear that the people of the Qingyang Sect in this city had already travelled far away, yet Chang Kong Wuji still led his troops to Qingyun City. This is just as Qin Wannian didn't ask Ning Fenghan, the halberd immortal of the North Kingdom, why he came to Qingyun City.
The in the palace knows the best way to protect oneself.
Those who don't understand forbearance have been buried in the palace garden as a flower fertilizer as early as those days when they were castrated into the palace in their childhood.
"Boy! You are really capable."
Ning Fenghan said coldly and harshly, "Let's talk about it, what is the origin of the method just displayed?"
Ning Fenghan was very surprised by the situation that just halfway through the laugh and stopped abruptly, and suddenly couldn't laugh.
This feeling is strange.
It seems to be, strangled by fate.
Ning Fenghan speculated that it was probably many years ago that a certain land fairy's unique method would be so mysterious and unpredictable. However, what was that terrestrial fairy no matter how powerful it was, now that it has been reincarnated and rebuilt into this Chen Xingnian, it is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and it took only one month to break the mystery in the fetus...
What can I expect in a month?
It must have not grown to the point of successful cultivation.
If Chen Xinglie is allowed to live and cultivate successfully, then there will be endless troubles!
It just so happened to take this opportunity to kill this land who was reincarnated and rebuilt, strangling him in a budding state, killing others, and then taking his chances and robbing his land god...
It's perfect!
Ning Fenghan looked at Chen Xinglie with interest, as if staring at a rare treasure, with a bit of ambition in his eyes.
Chen Xinglie lay on the chair, spoke leisurely, and asked, "You really want to know, what method did you use?"
Ning Feng smiled coldly: "If you are a little more conscious and use your martial arts heritage to honor this seat, this seat may be open and spare your life. What do you think of this matter?"
Chen Xinglie replied to what was not asked: "Have you all come?"
Ning Fenghan felt that he was being teased, and his anger rose. Suddenly he felt that something was wrong. He suddenly turned and looked back, staring at the northern frontier masters who followed him to Qingyun City.
No one answered.
At this moment, there was a bit of coldness.
Ning Feng sneered coldly: "Dying is imminent, still bluffing?"
Chen Xinglie ignored it.
Li Qinglian couldn’t figure out Chen Xinglie’s thoughts, worried that the big demon would be angry because no one answered. In order to restore the dignity of the big devil’s question, she hurriedly replied in a low voice: "Xifeng army boarded the city wall and surrounded Qingyun city. Stay, looking at this posture, it should be all here."
Qin Wannian's expression changed in shock.
Before Li Qinglian finished speaking, the admiral and chief had retreated out of the crowd without a trace.
When Li Qinglian finished speaking, Qin Wannian had already displayed a gloomy posture, and the whole person was like a blue smoke that was rolled up by the yin wind, flying silently towards the distance between the two of them.
Ning Fenghan stared at Li Qinglian who lowered his head to cook the bonfire. Although he only saw Li Qinglian's profile, he felt that the person's appearance was very familiar. He seemed to have seen him somewhere, and immediately asked, "Who is this person?"
Chang Kong Wuji glanced at Li Qinglian and frowned, "Could it be the ninth of the Li family?"
"Li's old nine?"
Ning Fenghan asked, and before anyone could answer, he had already noticed a certain key point and shouted, "Qin Wannian! Get out!"
Someone immediately replied: "Qin Wannian ran away!"
Ning Fenghan's expression changed suddenly, turned around, stared at Qin Wannian's Feiyan figure, and shook his arm.
A two-foot-long Fang Tian painted halberd, like a dragon going out to sea, sprang out from Ning Fenghan's palm. He held it in his hand and lifted it high, showing a hundred feet of sharp edge, and cut it towards Qin Wannian who was desperately fleeing. .
The weapon that Ning Fenghan excels at is Fang Tian's halberd painting.
Because of this, it has the name of the North Kingdom's Halberd Immortal.
Everyone thought that Qin Wannian would definitely die.
What about double castrates?
The land immortal shot himself, how could this Zuo castrate Qin Wannian survive.
But at this moment.
The halberd in Ning Fenghan's hand suddenly stagnated when halfway through the chop, as if the picture was frozen, freezing the halberd in the air, and Ning Fenghan, who was holding the Fangtian painted halberd, turned around in a hurry. Staring at Chen Xinglie.
At this moment, the North Kingdom's Jixian's eyes were already a little more nervous.
The Taoist seal of the mysterious world in Chen Xinglie's hands has been crushed by him.
A reckless, ancient, extremely cold aura radiated from Chen Xinglie.
Click!
Click...
The sound of freezing ice is endless.
On the ground on which Chen Xinglie stood, a layer of crystal clear ice grew out of nothing, like a bright blue crystal.
The ice crystal is floating, growing, spreading...
Standing at the top of the ice crystal, Chen Xinglie's figure rose rapidly.
The Taoist seals of the Xuanming Dharma realm gathered into a group of extremely cold rays of light, suspended behind Chen Xinglie, and gathered into a group, like a bright moon, shining hundreds of millions of brilliant lights, shining everywhere, spreading across the mountains and rivers.
Ning Feng's cold face was like ashes.
At this moment, the North Kingdom's Halberd Fairy truly realized what it was called, and was choked by fate!