Vol 2 Chapter 35: : Qizhong, come to Zidong!

The corners of Ji Mingyao's mouth were raised high, and the eyebrows were full of confidence.
Meng Chengyi knew Ji Ming's rumors very well, only from her expression, she had already seen some clues, the hanging heart only slowly fell at this moment, and she couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.
"boom--"
A wave of light rushed out of Ji Mingyao's body, and the scrolling spiritual energy radiated everywhere, shaking the figures of the disciples in front of the martial arts groups, and everyone seemed to realize something.
"This little girl should have already cast a six-layered Taoist tower." The words of the third elder of the Magic Sword Sect confirmed everyone's guess.
After stabilizing their bodies, everyone looked at Ji Mingyao, pointed their fingers, while still whispering and discussing, they were all guessing what was going on. The cut was not successful yet, but there was a little change in the world.
Mo Xingyi's expression condensed slightly, "Tianyin must be calm, don't be affected."
The Nine Venerables nodded, "Don't worry about that, don't you understand Tianyin?"
She tightened the black wooden cane in her hand and got up and looked at the the Zhandao Lotus Platform. She didn't know what she thought of, and laughed inexplicably, "Although the things this girl has done are shocking, but sometimes better than you I'm still steady."
"Caring is messy." The three masters smiled.
The fire is like a song, the mountains of Yunwu are golden, and under the bright sun, the entire peaks and mountains are shrouded in a kind of auspicious light. From the height of the sky, it looks like a circle of gilded clouds and mist rising around many peaks and mountains.
"Keng!"
There was a crisp sound in the Lingtai Immortal Palace, shaking in Mu Tianyin's mind, circling for a long time.
If you look inside, you can see that in Mu Tianyin’s Lingtai Immortal Mansion, two Taoist towers, one white and one black, stand opposite each other, and the strength of Yin Qi and Yang are all fourfold high, but from this speed, it can be seen. The further you go, the more difficult it is to build her Tao Tower.
Her eyebrows faintly frowned, and the two forces of black and white were intertwined!
Meng Chengyi's eyes suddenly glared, and when he looked again, the flash of black aura disappeared again. He shook his head with a headache, stretched out his hand to pinch his brow, and secretly asked whether he was too tired during this time. .
"boom--"
A circle of light, centered on Mu Tianyin, suddenly emerged.
Gu Xing'er blinked and didn't understand, "What is Tianyin moving again?"
"Senior Sister Tianyin didn't deliberately provoked, right?" A disciple next to her touched her nose and said in a slanderous voice.
Gu Xing'er's forehead was densely covered with black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but it was indeed easy to misunderstand. Just a little bit of movement occurred in Ji Mingyao, and Tianyin followed by something more mysterious.
Yes, it's just a misunderstanding.
Of course, not only Gu Xing'er and others, but also the several venerables who came to the platform Xianyuan, and the respected elders of the Magic Sword Sect, could not see what Mu Tianyin was doing now.
Some of them have tried to get close to Mu Tianyin with their spiritual sense, just wanting to know more about her situation, but they were all blocked by a forbidden force around her body, and even worse, they were directly The attack forced him back, and that force kept Mu Tianyin airtight!
While everyone was horrified, they naturally guessed that they must be inseparable from the mysterious man.
The face of Hua Zhongjin's face was indifferent, and half of it was submerged under the shadow of the crimson cloak. The people who followed him were even no less than those who followed Mu Tianyin, but he ignored them.
In his eyes, there was only the green shadow sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform.
With Meng Chengyi’s current strength and some secret techniques, he can even see clearly the cutting situation in Mu Tianyin’s Lingtai Immortal Mansion, but under the strict protection of Hua Zhongjin, Meng Chengyi now can only rely on that appearance. The clues to observe and guess.
Except for Hua Zhongjin himself, no one else can get close to Mutianyin!
Slashing the Dao is very important. Since he is here, he will never leave Mu Tianyin's safety in the hands of others, even if the six Venerables of Xianyuan protect the Fa at the same time, as well as the many elders of the other sects.
As long as it wasn't him, he would never rest assured.
"boom!"
There was a boom, and green light emerged.
"It's another four-layer road tower!"
There was a sensation around, and the cheering voices one after another. It can be inferred from this situation that it was a Xianyuan disciple who cut out the four-layered Taoist pagoda, and the surrounding congratulations and joys continued. Nearly 10,000 Xianyuan disciples who watched the Taoism were all very happy. .
Mo Xingyi nodded and let out a sigh of relief.
"puff--"
A monk on the Dao Slashing Platform suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest and let out a painful cry, and finally fell from the lotus platform with an iron face. Everyone has not recovered from the cheers just now. Witness this cruel scene again!
A monk stood up in the Luoxia Pavilion and quickly caught the planted figure.
Everyone shook their heads regretfully and regretted the disciple.
This is the most tragic result. Even the first layer of Dao Ji cannot be solidified, and the cut is not successful. The most serious one will be backlashed, and it will even cause the spiritual energy in the Lingtai Immortal Palace to collapse and dissipate. That is not only the failure of the cut, but the use of all skills. Not to mention, there may be life-threatening.
This is also the reason why many monks are very afraid of Zhandao.
The whole scene was quiet, and even the cries of the wind passing through the pattern of cranes and fire flags were clearly audible. As everyone continued to look at themselves, they seemed to express their regrets in silence.
"Keng!"
To the left of the center of the Immortal Palace of Mu Tianyin Lingtai, the white Dao Pagoda has been cast with five layers, and it stands tall, one step higher than the black Dao Pagoda on the right. The four layers of the black Dao Pagoda are roaring and rotating, like The black hole in the center of the tornado coils!
With five magic repairs, it can be seen that Mu Tianyin's casting is not so easy.
Dao body demon body is indeed domineering, but cultivation is even more difficult. If the two Dao towers are cast, they will not be comparable to ordinary monks, but at the same time, the requirements for monks themselves are too high.
If Mu Tianyin was a little careless, to put it lightly, it would be a waste of such a physique, but if it was a little serious, the backlash suffered would be even more terrifying, and the ending of the tower's destruction and death is not impossible!
This is the case between heaven and earth. You get more, and you pay more accordingly. If you have a stronger power, then you have to shoulder greater responsibilities. Sometimes the heaven does fall into the pie, but if it hits The incompetent who is not prepared will only be the result of a bloodshed in the end!
You know, opportunity and ability always complement each other.
Surrounded by the black wind, the aura is roaring like a real dragon, but it has not been able to condense into a tower for a long time. On Mu Tianyin's white forehead, there have been tiny beads of perspiration, dripping down her chin.
The Heaven-defying Eight-fold Dao Pagoda of the Eastern Emperor Jing refers only to ordinary monks. For a single Dao Pagoda, if you practice according to the Eastern Imperial Classic, you can gather the willpower of the eight-fold Dao Pagoda, but it doesn’t say that it is also true for the Dao body demon body. Row.
But even according to ordinary monks, Mu Tianyin's two Taoist towers combined, they are already in the Nine Heavens!
Although this calculation can't be done exactly, but only from this perspective, Mu Tianyin's willpower expended can be imagined, starting with the five layers of the black tower, she seems a little strenuous.
Mu Tianyin was sweating on the cheeks of the Dao Slashing Platform, and Gu Xing'er was also sweating profusely from below.
"Tianyin, don't worry, you must be steady!" Gu Xinger clenched his fists on his legs, not knowing whether it was agitated or nervous. Anyway, his hand was trembling lightly, and now it is even more continual. The legs trembled.
On the other side, the Six-layer Dao Pagoda, Ji Mingyao has been stuck here for two hours!
"Huh-"
Ji Ming’s rumors indicate that it looks calm, but within the Lingtai Immortal Palace, white spiritual energy is constantly surging above the six-layered Taoist pagoda, but no matter how she kneads her will, it just can’t take shape, let alone solidify into a avenue. substance.
Slowly, Ji Mingyao began to feel a little anxious.
Taking a break from his busy schedule, Ji Mingyao opened his eyes and secretly glanced at Mu Tianyin who was not far away. Seeing that she was sweating profusely, she seemed to have encountered a bottleneck, and she secretly cheated in her heart and quickly went back.
Mu Tianyin didn't move much, and it looked even more painful than her. Ji Ming's rumors were really relieved. It felt like he had found self-comfort, and he dropped his floating thoughts again.
Seven-fold Dao Pagoda, if you can't, you can do it!
As long as the Seven-fold Dao Pagoda can be cast, can Mu Tianyin be able to surpass her?
Meng Chengyi, who had been paying attention to Ji Ming's rumors, noticed her movement, and his heart suddenly fell cold, and the heart that had just fallen was suddenly lifted up again. When the cut is so critical, there is still time to care about other things!
Meng Chengyi was disappointed and even a little bit distressed.
Lamenting its misfortune, anger is indisputable.
Over time, more than 300 monks have succeeded in cutting the Dao in succession. The one with one heavy is still a small number, and most of them are two or three. There are only a handful of disciples who climbed the four-layer Dao Pagoda, and they were distributed in six places including Xianyuan and Magic Sword Sect. Among the Great Immortal Gate, there were not many gatherings, and there was only one of the five layers, which belonged to Xianyuan. For a time, many disciples were excited. After all, as the home court, it would be no less inferior to others.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a bang, and blue light shone from the sky.
"Lan Lingkong, six layers of Daoji!" The eyes of all the surrounding people gathered on the figure shrouded in blue light. The monks of the six immortal gates are even more important. Everyone thinks that this genius belongs to their own sect. .
"Hey--"
There was a sigh of excitement at the same time, and it was a pity that it belonged to the Magic Sword Sect again.
"Look, our Magic Sword Sect is better!"
"That's right, what if Xianyuan won the trial meeting? Look, we have four more than Xianyuan disciples in the four-fold Dao Pagoda, and there are eight more three-fold ones, let alone us. There is a six-fold one." There was cheering in the Magic Sword Sect.
"Yeah, look at this situation, the first immortal gate in Middle-earth should be the Magic Sword Sect!" As several venerables expected, many sects, including some casual cultivators, continued to hear objections.
Of course, the few Xianyuan disciples who have not yet succeeded in cutting the Dao are now ignored.
"Hahahaha."
The third elder of the Magic Sword Sect raised his voice and laughed, and the long sleeves of the Taoist robe were flicked, and he arched his hands to the side beside him. The joy on his face couldn't be concealed, "Mold Mo, accept it."
The elders of the Magic Sword Sect are all glorious, like drinking good wine.
While Mo Xingyi sighed in his heart, the calm color on the old face remained unchanged, and then he bit his head, and smiled at the third elder who looked over, "I said old man, don't be too proud of you."
He reminded: "This is not over yet, and we still have a few disciples who haven't shown results."
"Uh-" The third elder stopped his smile abruptly, because the expression changed so quickly that the old face twitched fiercely, and he exclaimed in his heart. This was too happy, he actually took Mu Tianyin This little ancestor forgot.
Silence on both sides, a strange atmosphere flowed between the elders of Xianyuan and the Magic Sword Sect.
Mo Xingyi's pressure was no less than those of the disciples on the slashing stage. After speaking, he silently glanced at Mu Tianyin, who was sweating on his forehead, and his temples were dripping with sweat, and he raised his hand without a trace. Wipe it.
Little girl, don't joke with him at this critical time.
Two hours later, the sun came to the west.
Looking at the center of the square in the fairy garden, there are nearly a thousand monks sitting on the lotus platform of Dao Slashing, and now there are very few left. From the more than 300 monks who started to cut the Tao, it has been reduced to ten now. More people.
Looking at Mu Tianyin at this time, to the left of the Lingtai Immortal Mansion, a seven-tiered Taoist pagoda stood tall!
Taoxiu Tower, Sevenfold!
Opposite it on the right, the black magic repair tower has also been ascending to the sixth level, and only the black spiritual wind above the seventh level is gathering, and under the forcible control of her will, it is slowly solidifying into the essence of the avenue!
Except for Hua Chongjin, no one who is doing it can know her current situation. It can only be speculated from Mu Tianyin's declining croton sweat that her current situation is not very optimistic.
The sky is falling and the cranes are flying.
"Look, what is that!" Suddenly someone yelled, and the disciple of Xianyuan stood up in shock. At this time, all the old people from all the big sects on the high platform also saw the vision that day. .
Circles of purple halo, surging from all directions, toward this side, and the center of that purple halo is the square in the Xianyuan, a bright yellow figure on the lotus platform of Zhandao!
"There is purple gas coming from the east—"
"Seven Daoji!"
Thousands of people made a direct sensation, and at this time, they couldn’t control who they were. They were all shocked by this scene, envious, jealous, emotional... Everyone stood up from their positions one after another and squeezed in Watching from some places behind, looking at each other.
In everyone’s impression, the only young generation in the Middle-Earth Earth had the chance to descend from the heavens by the innate sacred bones of the Ziyihou Mansion, cast into a seven-fold Taoist pagoda. They had only seen such a shocking scene once, and now it reappears. Up.
It's just a pity that it was actually a monk in the North Desert!
That's right, the person who caused the world to change and got the purple qi from the east is Ji Ming!
Ji Chengfeng jumped up, excited with excitement, "Brother Chengyi, did you see that, I know the third sister is fine. When I was in Ji's house, several clan elders judged, hahahaha."
His face was full of joy and triumph, as if he had acquired it.
Meng Chengyi nodded. He was still relatively calm. He was only distracted by Ji Ming's rumor halfway through. In the end, he was surprised that there was such a result. But Ji Ming's cultivator's qualifications need not be doubted, he can only say that he has the capital to reverse the accident.
Thinking of this, even Meng Chengyi himself was envious of Ji Mingyao.
This, not everyone can do it!
"The monks of the Northern Wilderness Clan are really not comparable to our Middle-Earth." Many monks around helplessly admit this, but there are still many people who are stubborn, such as Gu Xing'er.
"What's in Qizhong? Tianyin can do it too!" Gu Xing'er snorted, not to say anything about ambition, but even though she said that, the worry in her heart remained the same, or even worse.
"Om—"
The purple halo came together, causing the entire Xianyuan Yunwu Mountain infield to be dazzling. The main peak was enveloped by a breathtaking purple halo. The last bangs, bursts, all fell on Ji Mingyao, shocking her. The clothes are flying around.
"It's actually from Zidong!" The third elder of the Magic Sword Sect stared.
He had said long ago that this little girl from the Ji family has arrogant capital. As he expected, it was just the result that a monk from the Northern Wilderness was above the Dao Slashing Conference of the Six Martial Arts of Middle-earth... I can't accept it!
This is the case for the Three Elders, even more so for Mo Xingyi and the venerables of Xianyuan.
The purple light converged after more than ten breaths, and all the surroundings disappeared. The heavens and the earth regained their clarity. It was also at this time that Ji Ming opened his eyes shamelessly, and the purple halo in his beautiful eyes flashed past, but not all fell. Enter the Lingtai fairy house.
"Hahahaha." She stood on the lotus slashing platform and laughed loudly, her sweaty face becoming more charming, turning her head, her eyes fell on the girl in the blue shirt beside her.
Mu Tianyin, now it depends on whether you have the ability to catch up!
Everyone's eyes, along with the much-anticipated Ji Mingyao, slowly fell on the slender lone shadow next to him, and now there is only Mu Tianyin left on the nearly a thousand Dao Slashing Stages!
Okay ah?
Everyone was speculating that Ji Mingyao actually cast the Zidonglai Seven-storied Taoist Pagoda. The monks in the middle-earth earth had such a single seedling left. Whether they could regain their breath, it depends on Mu Tianyin!
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I changed to last night’s flight and arrived in Sanya early in the morning... I caught a cold again, coughing and runny nose, I was right, there is no sad life!