Chapter 572 One is missing【Ask for a monthly pass! 】

  It was a towering mountain peak, standing majestically at the end of the desert, with strange peaks protruding from the mountain and shrouded in clouds, like a fairyland.

   But the strange thing is that when you are far away, your spiritual sense can't detect this place, but you can see it clearly with your naked eyes. In the deep and lush forest, from time to time there are spirit beasts neighing and white cranes rising and falling, it is clearly a blessed land of fairy mountains outside the world.

   Are there living creatures here?

  Chu Liang was stunned again.

  You must know that the virtual environment projected by Jingtian Bagua cannot reflect living things. Except for the bones of Black Whale Hill who were later resurrected, there will be no exceptions.

   There is life in this world, does it mean that I am not in the Jingtian gossip at this moment, but have been teleported to an unknown place?

  There is a Taoist temple vaguely on the top of the mountain. I don't know if there are people inside. With hesitation, Chu Liang thought about stepping forward to inquire, even if it was to communicate with strange beasts and spirits, he could also understand the situation here.

   But before he could leave, he heard a loud thunder.

  click—

  A purple-gold electric light suddenly pierced the sky, and the thick five-color haze poured down like a flood.

  The lightning did not flash across, but actually opened up the sky! The nine suns seem to have spirituality, facing such a scene, they retreated wisely.

   And its landing point is that Taoist temple.

   There was a gust of wind, and a shadow in a blue Taoist robe greeted the Taoist temple. Facing the huge lightning that seemed to be punished by heaven, he did not retreat in the slightest.

  Chu Liang, who was far away, couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he could feel an immemorial indifference.

  The man raised a sword and swung it down.

  Chick—

  A not-so-amazing white sword light pierced the sky-shattering electric light just like that, and it didn't stop, it went straight to the sky. Accompanied by the loud bang of rattle, the gap in the sky was cut even bigger.

  He is cutting the sky with his sword!

  Chu Liang looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, not knowing what to think, but felt shocked inexplicably.

  The sky completely turned into a black abyss-like existence, vaguely like a giant standing on the cloud, with a giant hand holding a magic weapon.

  The sword continued to pierce through the air, cutting off the giant hand from the wrist, and there was a terrifying scream. The giant hand holding the magic weapon fell from the sky, the size of a mountain.

  Boom boom boom—

  A mountain falling from a high altitude, the loud noise and vibration can be imagined, but this can't cover up the battle in the sky at all. Chu Liang noticed that the magic weapon held by that giant hand seemed to be a simple gossip compass...

   Before he could take another look, there were angry shouts in the sky, and an ancient and solemn bronze pagoda suddenly fell from the sky.

  When Chu Liang saw it, he immediately recognized it!

   Town Demon Tower!

  Although none of Shushan's disciples had seen the Town Demon Tower, no one would not know what it looked like.

   That is the artifact that Shushan relied on for thousands of years of glory.

  At this moment it is used to suppress a person.

  The robed figure was still fearless, his movements were the same as before, but he swung his sword again.

  Chick—

   Another sword strike.

  The sword glow pierced the sky, instead of slashing at the tower, it slashed at the giant behind the tower.

   "Aw—"

  The sword glowed into the sky, and there was a roar like a wild beast. If this was the world, it might be heard all over the world.

  Chu Liang was so shocked by the roar that he flew upside down for more than ten feet, and fell directly to the ground.

  In this level of world war, his strength is no different from that of a mosquito, and even getting close is risky.

   Following this roar, the giant bronze tower descending from the sky suddenly lost control, fell from a high altitude, and hit the ground again.

  Boom—

   The momentum of this smashing was a hundred times stronger than that of the giant hand falling before, and it directly set off a huge sandstorm, and the billowing yellow sand rushed towards the face in an instant.

  Chu Liang's eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.

  …

  The sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers, the waving of red flags, and the crowds of people.

  Seven days passed in a flash, and the people of Yudu finally ushered in the final chapter of this Xianmen Conference after waiting anxiously.

   Battle of the Imperial City!

  Although ordinary people cannot set foot in the imperial city, they can watch the battle under the dragon platform outside the imperial city, and special practitioners will cast spells to project the scene.

   And unlike in Jingtian Bagua, the perspective is fixed, every corridor will have light and shadow, and the audience can choose where to look.

  The restaurants and inns on both sides of the long street have increased their prices tens or hundreds of times in advance, and they are still overcrowded at this moment. The girls are waving scarlet and Liucui handkerchiefs, and they are going to throw the handkerchiefs from the upstairs later to attract the attention of the arrogance.

  The men pulled up big flags and banners, which were filled with names and cheering slogans. Among them, the disciples of Nanyinfang were the hardest hit areas.

  Nanyinfang has rarely entered the battle of the imperial city for many years. Regardless of the results, the lineup is definitely full.

   Hearing a shout, a group of chariots and horses approached in the distance.

   "Penglai Shangzong's team has arrived!"

   Those who went to Diqiu to welcome the disciples of the Immortal Sect into the city were all heavenly horses dispatched from the imperial city. Yang Shenlong was the first to enter the city on a horse and cross the long street on a pure white horse.

  There are countless immortal sects in the world, and it is not easy to enter the top ten. This time crossing the street and entering the city is to give them honor.

   "Tianwangzong's team has arrived!"

   Followed by Tianwangzong's cavalry, Feng Chaoyang was full of vigor, looking around, and the light in his eyes flowed. In such a scene, any young man will be excited when he comes.

   "The team of Endless Sword Sect has arrived!"

  Different from the previous two, the team of Endless Sword Sect was Li Shiyi who rode alone first, and then the three celestial horses stood side by side. The three brothers of the Xu family, the dragon, the tiger, and the leopard, did not want to lag behind, so they had to walk side by side. The three made no secret of their rivalry, and they always wanted to surpass their brothers.

   You are chasing each other, and you are about to bump into Li Shishi's horse.

  The little girl immediately covered her face with her hands, hoping that this shameful parade would end soon.

  After this fairy gate meeting, she never wanted to go out with the three brothers again.

   "The team from Yunque Temple has arrived!"

   Another yell.

   The Yunque Temple team was actually led by Pu Shan, originally there were senior brothers there, but thanks to Pu Shan's single-handed comeback and promotion in the Hundred Schools Contest, the brothers from the same school recommended him to be the first to show their faces this time.

  Pushan was also easy-going, and he kept waving and greeting: "The benefactors are here very early! Hey! Don't climb trees, children! Let me tell you, this time you are here..."

   "The team from Wuyin Xianshan has arrived!"

  After Yunque Temple, there is Wuyin Fairy Mountain. Compared with the noisy monk, the leader of this team is much quieter.

   Not only is his mouth closed.

  He even closed his eyes.

   "Damn." Situ Guanhai, who was in second place, looked at the sniggering faces of the people around him, and immediately guessed what happened: "Eldest brother fell asleep on the horse again."

  Afterwards, Tiangangmen was also very enthusiastic, and everyone had a warm and innocent smile.

  Tianshu Pavilion was a little silent, and the popularity of the disciples was not high. Few people knew Ye Yongxing at the front.

   But the team from Nanyinfang immediately followed, which caused a roar of welcome like a tsunami, and the hammer who ranked first was shaken until it covered its ears.

  After the long horse team passed by, there were still many children chasing after them. It is said that this way they can get a taste of the aura of the disciples of the immortal sect.

  But the children chasing the horses passed by for a while, but the crowd still did not disperse.

   At first it gradually became quiet, and then noisy whispers sounded.

   is nothing more than talking about a problem.

   "Is there one missing?"

   "Where's the Shushan team?"

Good morning.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)