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Text Chapter 365: The Beginning of the World-Opening War

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    As the spiritual pressure in the courtyard became stronger and stronger, large groups of colorful auspicious clouds began to gather in the sky. Among the brightly colored seven-colored auspicious clouds, thunder snakes were winding and flowing, looming among the clouds, rumbling.  Thunder, carrying a dull heavy sound, resounded over Dongning City, resounding throughout half of Yuncheng.

    "Someone turned into a god!"

    The astonished Monk Kong Se looked at the colorful clouds in mid-air, dumbfounded, and muttered to himself.  Monk Kongse broke through the realm and transformed into a god. Thinking that when he transformed into a god, the auspicious clouds covering the sky were only three colors, but today the auspicious clouds are seven colors. Monk Kongse, who has been called a spiritual genius by the old monster of Huasheng Temple, is full of joy.  It's all a feeling of frustration. Compared with the colorful calamity clouds formed in the sky, the realm of transformation that I have formed is really like the difference between heaven and earth.

    "How can someone in Yuncheng Realm turn into a god, little uncle?"

    Monk Wukong stood behind Monk Kongse, and glanced at Qi Beicheng and Liang Cangle who were also stunned after hearing Monk Kongse's words in front of them, and respectfully asked Monk Kongse for advice.

    "Maybe it's the old guy hiding in Huijianmen."

    Monk Kongse said with some uncertainty. At the same time, he glanced at Qi Beicheng, who was sitting beside him, with a hint of inquiry.

    "Senior may have guessed wrong this time. The Huijian Sect has only been established for a few hundred years. In the end, there has never been a Nascent Soul cultivator in the Huijian Sect's lineage. How can there be any theory of becoming a god?"

    Qi Beicheng spoke respectfully to Monk Kongse. At the same time, his eyes swept across the colorful calamity clouds in mid-air. His eyes were full of doubts as to what was going on.  Colorful clouds of calamity, could it be possible for a cultivator of spiritual transformation to attract such clouds of thunder and calamity?

    "Who could it be?"

    Monk Kongse looked through the clouds and looked far above the calamity cloud, when he saw the five-color light above the calamity cloud.  Monk Kongse stayed down.  Huasheng Temple has been a sect for thousands of years. Although it cannot be said that there are as many cultivators as Yu in the temple, there have been dozens of them.  After so many transformations into gods, the Yuanying old monster from Huasheng Temple has summed up an experience. Whenever a five-colored light appears in the sky above the calamity cloud, it heralds the birth of a new cultivator of transformation into gods.

    "In the direction of Dongning City, there is the territory of the Sun Wenlie family of the Huijian Sect. Since the Sun family surrendered to Huashan, those cities have become the territory of Huashan. Are there any Huashan monks who have transformed into gods?"

    Qi Beicheng was quite familiar with the distribution of forces within the Yuncheng boundary. From a distance, he recognized that the center of the Thunder Tribulation Cloud was in the direction of Dongning City, and couldn't help but say something strange.

    "Huashan!"

    Liang Conle¡¯s face was full of disdain.  I quite disagree with Qi Beicheng's statement.

    "All the leaders of Huashan Mountain died under the hands of Master Kongse. The three great Nascent Souls were all dead and injured. Who in Huashan Mountain can transform into a god? There are not even any Yuanying cultivators who still want to transform into gods, Master Qi. You  It is better to say that there is a hidden master in your west city gate, this statement is more credible."

    "Head of Huashan?"

    Jiang Yan¡¯s face suddenly flashed across Monk Kongse¡¯s eyes. He saw the family he met when he was tracking the Roaring Dog outside Dongning City, a family of three men.  It seems somewhat similar to Jiang Yan, the leader of Huashan, but also somewhat dissimilar

    "I decided to go to the direction of Dongning City to see who is transforming into a god, if it is an opponent. I don't mind helping Lei Jieyun and letting the cultivator of the god transform into ashes."

    Monk Kongse stood up, clasped one palm in front of his chest, with a calm expression on his handsome face, and spoke solemnly in his tone.

    "I'll accompany senior for a walk."

    Qi Beicheng stood up and followed Monk Kongse.

    "I won't go."

    Liang Conle said to Monk Kongse¡¯s back.

    In Dongluo City, traces of the realm gate left behind by Huashan were discovered. The temple paid great attention to this matter. After sending out countless third-level talisman masters, the realm gate was finally repaired. However, the beast roars that often came from behind the realm gate made everyone  The disciples didn't dare to step forward at all.  According to the arrangements in the temple, the major spiritual warfare departments arrived in Yunlin Realm one after another. It was almost time to arrive, and I would just meet up with those spiritual warfare departments when I went there.

    Monk Kongse didn¡¯t even look back. He just waved his hand in Liang Conle¡¯s direction, indicating that he already knew and that Liang Conle could handle other matters.

    At the same time, in Yunmeng Yaoze, the trial site of Huashan, a rather depressed Ning Qian squatted in front of the boundary gate, checking the boundary gate. Next to Ning Qian, there were Xiao San'er and Yan Feng with equally nervous faces.  The man was staring solemnly at the flashing red light on the boundary gate, and said with a tone full of helplessness.

    "Senior Brother, the opponent is also a third-grade Talisman Master, and there are too many Third-grade Talisman Masters on the other side. Senior Brother Yan Feng and I can't stop them from leaving marks on this realm gate. Now the two realm gates have been opened."?, if it weren't for King Shuixiu's suppression, the other party would have already rushed over.  "

    "Xiaosan'er's face was full of shame, and he lowered his head and said to Ning Qian beside him.

    Ning Qian patted Xiao San'er's face and signaled Xiao San'er to retreat. Then he looked around with a smile, and spoke with a relaxed tone to the surrounding Talisman Master disciples of the Huashan Talisman Array Dojo.

    "Junior brothers, you don't have to worry. The other party is Huasheng Temple, a thousand-year-old sect. You have been able to resist the other party's talisman masters until now. You have done a good job. I will ask the senior sister for your merits for the brotherhood. Junior brothers, I am here  There are rewards for everyone. Now the opponent is afraid of the King of Water Cinnamon and dare not attack here. There must be higher masters below to take action. You set up defensive formations around the boundary gate. Be sure to limit the opponent's offensive before Master Nan arrives.  it's here."

    Under Ning Qian's arrangement, a group of Huashan disciples began to work in an orderly manner. The disciples of the Talisman Dojo began to set up Talisman Arrays, using the Ji Tu Xing Array as the inner array, and laid out three layers of defensive Talisman Arrays. The target was exactly  Trapped opponents within the talisman formation.

    Ning Qian's Ling War Department began to assemble and set up a large array of green wood arrows to defend the enemy. The thick murderous atmosphere echoed back and forth in the earthy yellow aperture formed by the defensive formation. As the beast roars came from the realm gate, the spirit became more and more anxious.  The chilling atmosphere in the battle formation became increasingly intense.

    "Ouch"

    The weak roar of King Shui Feng came out from the boundary gate. Immediately afterwards, King Shui Fang's huge body flew out from the boundary gate, crossed the khaki aperture, and landed on the ground far away.

    Several Huashan disciples on the periphery moved forward quickly, and the brilliance surged in the field. King Shui Cinnamon was instantly covered with various runes, and more than a dozen spiritual pills were fed into King Shui Cinnamon. A female disciple even  King Shuiguang's injured head was wrapped in a big bow.

    "People of Huashan, listen, your realm gate has been breached, and the gate-guarding holy beast has also been killed by me, Huasheng Temple, and it is still resisting. Don't blame me, Huasheng Temple, for not remembering old feelings and slaughtering all your Huashan gates."

    Arrogant shouts came from the boundary gate, seemingly with the help of the bonus effect of the talisman array. The sound of the demonstration was quite loud. Because of the role of the garrison formation, the sound only echoed within the garrison formation.  , heard from a distance, the sound was quite loud, and the stirring echo stirred up a cloud of smoke and dust in the formation, covering the boundary gate.

    "Bah bah"

    The Spirit War Department of Huasheng Temple who rushed out from the gate bore the brunt of the attack and were stunned by the dust in the sky. The few disciples who started to rush out spat and wiped their eyes.

    "kill"

    Ning Qian gave an order, and the overwhelming rain of arrows suddenly fell, piercing the dense smoke and dust into a haze. Several dizzy disciples of the Spirit War Department of Huasheng Temple lit up with various brilliance, but they were inspired by the guardian talismans on their bodies.  Wen, the runes unfolded, resisting the intensive arrow rain attack.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    The first scream finally sounded, the protective rune was finally broken, the spiritual armor on the disciple was also broken, and he was shot through the chest by more than a dozen green arrow clusters, and he could not survive before his eyes.

    "Ah, ah"

    Continuous screams continued to sound. The first batch of Huasheng Temple disciples who rushed out, and the Spirit War Department disciples who rushed out after the rain of Qingmu arrows fell, one after another, their bodies lit up with bright brilliance of various colors, and the talismans on their bodies were broken one after another.  Wen, Lingjia, can't live after seeing it.

    "Bang"

    A layer of dim earth-colored brilliance suddenly stood up from the boundary gate, blocking the dense rain of green wood arrows. The dense rain of green wood arrows fell on the earth-yellow brilliance, but it could not make any ripples.

    "Little Huashan wants to be so arrogant. I really think there is no one in Huasheng Temple."

    Liang Conle's voice slowly came out from the boundary door. Liang Conle, who was wrapped in warm brilliance, slowly walked out of the boundary door. The sleeves of the robe behind him suddenly flicked up, and the dense rain of arrows falling in the air was like a strong wind.  The kite's silk thread suddenly broke and flew away in a mess.

    "Nascent Soul!"

    Ning Qian watched Liang Conle blow away the dense rain of arrows with a wave of his hand. His handsome face tightened and his heart thumped. In order to break through this realm gate, Huasheng Temple not only dispatched countless third-level Talisman Masters  , and even dispatched Nascent Soul cultivators. This battle may be a bit difficult.

    "Back off, hurry up and inform Master Nan that a Nascent Soul cultivator has arrived. Qu Fei, order Junior Sister Jiang from the Spirit Beast Park to drive the sect's fifth-grade spirit beasts to gather around here, ready to rescue our sect's disciples."

    Ning Qian ordered the Spiritual Warfare Department behind him. Facing the Yuanying cultivators, the Spiritual Warfare Department's combat power was completely useless. If you want to retreat the Yuanying, only the Yuanying cultivators can do it. Now up and down the Huashan Mountain, only the Yuanying cultivators can do it.  There is a Nascent Soul cultivator falling at the south gate. Only when the south gate comes to suppress the formation, can there be any hope of ousting the Nascent Soul cultivator from Huasheng Temple.

    ¡°Your Excellency, I have a Nascent Soul,Of course you don¡¯t take us seriously"

    Ning Qian stepped forward, paying attention to Liang Conle, and spoke warily.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°Rumble¡­¡±

    Over Dongning City, thunder and lightning became more and more dense. The colorful calamity clouds hovering over Dongning City suddenly moved and neatly gathered in the sky above Dongning City, wrapping up the entire Dongning City. Looking from a distance,  Going there, the huge Dongning City seemed like a large group of colorful clouds gathered across the wilderness.  (To be continued)

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