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Chapter 1029: Two God-raised Tribulations

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    Just across the passage between the two worlds that Tian Xia could not observe at that time, there were countless huge spheres of flames floating there.

    It's like big suns emitting scorching light, ups and downs in the void.  A series of seven-colored haze connects them together. This scene can be called majestic and magnificent, but there is also a hint of ferocity.

    But in the center of these celestial spheres, there is a group of fierce pure sun that illuminates the void.

    At the moment of seeing this thing, all the energy, all the radiance, seems to be absorbed by it, and everything else seems to be ignored, and it is stored in another place.  There seems to be no hindrance to existence, and everything in the world seems to be centered on it, and there is nothing to replace it.

    This thing is the treasure of the Huanyang School, "Smelting the Sky and Jieyang", which has the ability to blend all things and refine the sky.

    And on the floating Qi Er extending out of Jieyang, there are three Taoists sitting or standing at this moment.  One of them was leaning sideways, with a large sleeve unfolded, his elbow was resting on the armrest of a black rattan seat that looked like a knotted tree root, his palm was naturally drooping, and there was an ancient barnacle hanging on his fingertips, which was still shaking there  with.

    This person has thin lips and a straight nose, and a pair of red phoenix eyes. Occasionally, his pupils are slanted, but it shows a bit of contempt and unruly. This is Guan Chaosheng, one of the three hosts of the Huanyang School who holds Jieyang.

    On the left of him, there is a white-clothed Taoist standing with his sleeves behind his back. This person's body is as straight as a javelin, and there is a thick sword box half a zhang high in front of him.

    His expression is indifferent, his whole body is shaped like white jade, his facial features are flawless, and he has the air of being noble and alienated from the world.  His name is Chen Baixiao, and he is also one of the three hosts of Huanyang.

    On the far right, there is a gentle and beautiful woman with a fair neck, green fingers, and plump wrists. At the moment, she is combing her appearance in front of a stream of clear spring flowing under her feet, but upon closer inspection, she turns into a face  Picturesque, with clear eyes and a slender figure, she looks like a black-haired girl who gathers all the good things in the world.

    But when I looked again, I saw that it was clearly an innocent girl. She squatted there, resting her chin on her hands and watching the fish swimming in the water, showing a curious look.

    These three appearances seem to be exchanged at any time, making it impossible to recognize which one is her true face.

    This one is Yu Qingrong, the last treasure-holding host in Huanyang.

    But in a place far away from them, there is a colorful neon that flies across the void. It is not open there for a day, and hundreds of mountains and thousands of rivers are gathered inside.  It is a peaceful and beautiful scene, which is quite different from the land outside that is full of flames and scorching gas.

    On the top of the cliff under the moonlight, there are two people standing. One is an old man with loose hair. He has a clean appearance and a clean beard. There is a piano in front of the seat and a crane by his side. This man has a wide robe and sleeves  , with a remote look, and there seems to be a leisurely nostalgia in the eyes.

    The other person is a young Taoist man in a red robe and overcoat. He is proud and outstanding. His face is like a crown jade, his lips are painted with vermilion, and there is a flying look in his brows and eyes. There is a floating god wheel behind him, and a red ribbon is tied on his top.  , Hunting and flying.

    These are Li Mizhen and Dan Xiaochen of the Qixia Immortals of the Shenzhao Sect.

    The Shenzhao faction and the Huanyang faction are not subordinate to each other or absorbed by a certain party, as Shangchen and Tianxia thought, but a serious alliance.

    However, this is not from the intention of the two factions of cultivators themselves, but from the decision of the upper echelon. Therefore, even if there is no harmony between the two factions of cultivators, they can only stand in one place temporarily.

    The five people are now looking at the void passage in front of them, but the boundary holes that were gradually expanding after being devoured one by one, are now being interfered by what seems to be an invisible force, and they are actually being bridged.

    On the side of the Huanyang faction, Guan Chaosheng was originally indifferent, but he seemed to be distracted at this moment. He narrowed his Danfeng eyes slightly, raised his sleeve, picked up the barnacle, poured it into the cup, and raised his neck.  Drink, and then play with the cups and tastes there: "It seems that the gods and insects of your sect will be hard to beat the Qi of Tianxia Qingqiong after all."

    This kind of aired speech, even if the two sides are far apart, can be accurately heard by the two Shenzhao factions.

    The young Taoist in red snorted softly, turned his head and said, "Senior brother, what's the situation on the other side?"

    The old man with disheveled hair turned his eyes to the table in front of him, where there was a box called "Jade Stone Box", and it was the place where the treasure god Zhao Sanchong lived.

    The lid on the stone box is divided into three colors: white, red, and black, corresponding to the three insects. Once the lid is closed, it can be retracted;  There seems to be a faint white gas.

    He fiddled with the white air, pondered for a moment, and then said: "The sky on the other side is chaotic, it should be Shenxia, ??um Tianxia has messed up the sky, now it should be someone stationed in the front to blockIt is rare to see such cultivators anywhere who have achieved the result of "coexistence of virtuality and reality". If they can be suppressed or imprisoned, it will definitely weaken the opponent's power.

    He flicked his robe sleeves and got up from his seat. At the same time, a ball of breath descended, and it turned into a white jade pedestal like auspicious clouds and Ganoderma lucidum under his feet. There was misty jade mist around him, which was in the shape of a lift, and the auspicious light was shining  , Splendid and gorgeous.

    People who have picked up the fruit of the mutual generation of virtual and real have this vision with them, which is used to protect and avoid disasters. The appearance varies with the power of the practice. In ancient Xia, monks often called it "Dharma driving",  However, there are also monks who are invisible to the outside because of their merits and practices, so they cannot be recognized at a glance.

    He said something to the Xuanzun sitting in various places in the town, and then he floated out of the formation with the clouds and light

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