The fairy clouds are curled up, and the auspicious mingling, this is a side of the land.

Standing in the void, is the Tianmen at the beginning of the Shangjunzong portal. At this moment, several top repairers are guarding.

The fairy rhyme is flowing, and behind the Tianmen is a huge fairy formation.

"Stop, He Fang Yanxian, our sect is not open to the outside world, please move forward."

The breeze swept, and a Ding Xiu stationed outside Tianmen stretched out his hand to block Jian Wushuang's path.

Before Jian Wushuang could speak, Chen Qing directly slapped the top repairmen thousands of feet away, and immediately opened the door of Shang Junzong.

Afterwards, Jian Wushuang stepped slowly into the Tianmen.

Behind the Tianmen is not the heavenly plane of Shang Junzong, but a huge and chaotic fairy formation.

"Pretending to be a **** and playing a ghost, it's definitely not a good bird." Chen Qing said in a deep voice, and directly waved out a powerful training.

But when Yan Lipi Lian hit the fairy formation, he was easily absorbed and couldn't break it.

"I'm afraid I can't forcibly break here, the fairy formation has been set up." Chun Qiu said thoughtfully.

As soon as his voice fell, Jian Wushuang directly raised his hand and easily tore the barrier on the immortal formation.

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"Let's go." He motioned, and then stepped into the fairy formation.

Earlier when he went to Da Mitian of Gongzi Jiao, Jian Wushuang had felt the mystery of teleporting the fairy formation. It was very good, and he could instantly go anywhere within the path of the fairy formation.

The origin of the Teleportation Immortal Array has long been untraceable, but it has completely flourished from the time of Zhenwuyang.

If you want to destroy the heavens in a vertical and horizontal manner, a large-scale dispatch of the eternal fairy is extremely important, and Zhen Wuyang also used the characteristic of the immortal formation to transmit, successfully destroying the heavens from one side to another.

It is precisely because of this that even though endless years have passed, the role of the fairy formation is still retained in some super universes.

When they thought about it, they stood on the ground covered by a fairy cloud.

"This is Shang Junzong? Why doesn't it look like a place where dirt is hidden?" Chen Qing touched his chin and looked at Guting.

At the moment, Gu Ting was extremely nervous, "Well, this should be where Shangjun Sect is located. I also passed by with the elders of the clan hundreds of millions of years ago and never visited this place."

"Don't worry, let's talk about it!" Chen Qing said in a deep voice.

At this time, Jian Wushuang said, "Don't do anything for the time being. If the Shang Junzong is indeed a good and large party, let them go. If not, it's not too late to do it again."

In Spring and Autumn, Chen Qingguting nodded at the same time.

The fairy clouds are curled up, the fairy mountains are towering, the endless green fairy trees are growing vigorously, and the primitive pavilions are like horned dragons, hibernating quietly in the fairy mountains.

At this moment, it is in the morning dew, and some disciples have begun to breathe in the morning, practicing diligently in their respective dojos.

Jian Wushuang walked forward with his hands down, and he didn't even look at these Shang Junzong disciples.

His goal was very clear, and he went straight to the hall of Shangjunzong.

Soon, the disciples of Shangjunzong found the uninvited guests and began to gather in the direction of the hall.

The Great Hall of King Junzong is located at the very center of the entire vast horizon plane, occupying the most powerful place.

It was only a few dozen breaths of time before Jian Wushuang set foot on the main hall square.

The square is magnificent, the hall is vast and magnificent to the extreme.

At the very center of the square, there is a huge sundial, in which every direction corresponds to a star.

Chen Qing stood directly on the sundial, yelling with halberd fingers, "Old Cang-bearded thief in the temple, get out of here!"

As if boiling water rose sharply, the hall opened, and more than a dozen old men wearing ink robes walked out quickly, all in an unrelenting appearance.

At a glance, Jian Wushuang knew that these old men were all immortals.

A long-bearded old man looked bad, "Where is the crumbly young man, dare to stand on the sundial. Don't you know how the death character is written!"

Chen Qing sneered, disdainfully said, "Why, do you want to tell?"

The long-bearded old man was so angry that the ancient staff in his hand suddenly slammed, and in an instant a pure force rushed forward.

Chen Qing directly raised his hand with a wave, and shattered the Yanli that had hit him.

"Don't use the skill of Yehu Zen to be embarrassing, so I won't kill you!" Chen Qing roared angrily, "Hand over Qin Tuo, otherwise you will die!"

With huge sounds, all the elders and disciples took a step back, their expressions solemn.

It was the long-bearded old man who stepped forward and said, "Junior, Shang Junzong is not the place where you wait for madness. It's still too late to walk so as not to be hit hard."

"Let's go, of course, and return my three brothers first." Chun Qiu stepped forward and said in a condensed voice.

The long-bearded old man trembled his brows. He obviously knew something, but he still said, "I have never stepped out of the sect for millions of years. I don’t know the whereabouts of your brother. I think There must be some misunderstanding."

"Old thief, dare you open your eyes and tell nonsense?" Chen Qing smirked and slammed all the elders.

The elders all reacted and hurriedly resisted.

Chen Qing had already understood his own fairy style, only a short distance from Dayan Immortal, he was a quasi-Dayan Immortal, and with a full blow, it was enough to make ordinary Immortal unbearable.

The fifteen elders resisted with all their might before Chen Qing struck.

The long-bearded old man almost stood unstable, and blood surged in the fairy body.

Chen Qing shouted in a cold voice, "Leave me away if you don't want to die. Today I'm here to beg for justice. If you persist in retreating, don't blame Lao Zi for destroying the clan!"

As soon as this statement came out, all Shang Junzong disciples were in an uproar, and then quickly backed away.

The face of the long-bearded old man changed several times, and finally he looked at the elder on the side and winked secretly.

Then, the two elders quickly entered the temple.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding in this, please stop for a while." The long-bearded old man took a deep breath and said slowly.

Chen Qing stopped talking, UU read www.uukanshu.com instead and turned to look at Jian Wushuang, who looked calm.

In front of the main hall, in the center of the square, there was a short silence.

After a few breaths, Jian Wushuang moved, and he moved forward slowly.

Gu Ting on the side brows brows. For some reason, every time he sees Jian Wushuang, he will involuntarily become nervous, as if he is staring into an unknown abyss, unable to explore.

At the same time, Gu Ting's heart also has a faint expectation. What kind of existence is Jian Wushuang, who can make Wushuang's first and second in command willing to go with him?

Soon, he saw an almost unimaginable scene.

Jian Wushuang was alone, facing more than a dozen Shang Junzong elders, just raised his hand and flicked them all away.

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More than a dozen Shang Junzong elders who had been immersed in Yanxian for countless years, all flew out, smashed the door of the palace heavily, and then rolled into the hall.