The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 630 Breaking through the land of the White Crane Clan! [Second update! 】

Among the Baihe tribe.

The old crane perched on a tree and was preparing to refine this new treasure.

Just in an instant, the old crane felt awe-inspiring, with an unspeakable throbbing.

It is a half-immortal of the Nine Heavens. Even if it is not an orthodox Taoist Yang God, it is not inferior to the omens of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, but it is no less than the ordinary Dazheng of the Eight Heavens.

At this moment, it was throbbing unceasingly, suddenly raised its head, only felt that there seemed to be some earth-shattering aura outside the formation and above the sky.

Not only this old crane, but also the other elders of the Crane Clan who have achieved success in cultivation, all felt throbbing at this moment, and they all raised their heads and looked up.

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above the sky.

Su Ting took the fairy treasure that Elder Xie had brought over.

Now this fairy treasure is so radiant and dazzling that it can no longer see its original appearance.

But the power contained in it made Su Ting startled.

One day and one night, the two half-immortals instilled mana in rotation, accumulating so far.

Every moment is like the power of a half-immortal's full-strength shot, accumulated in it.

Up to this time, it has reached the extreme of this fairy treasure, accumulated to the extreme.

"The seven-foot white crane clan, relying on this formation, has nothing to fear."

Su Ting put one hand between his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "My niece, just watch me break through this formation, seize the fairy lotus, and reshape your body to become a god!"

His eyes suddenly sank, and he pressed the radiant fairy treasure downwards.

Rumble!
Rolling sound!

Accompanied by extremely dazzling brilliance!

The island inhabited by the Baihe clan was shrouded in brilliance!

This piece of brilliance is the manifestation of the formation.

But the radiant light of the fairy treasure did not cover the entire island, it only fell on one place!
No matter how strong the formation is, it can still protect the entire island!
However, the fairy treasure only hits one place!
Break through the surface with a point, as sharp as the tip of a needle, piercing into the flesh and blood!

"break!"

Su Ting gave a soft drink.

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Hanging Valley.

There is no reason here.

The Dao ancestor is the Dao, and the principles of the Dao ancestor are the truth.

And the truth here is extraordinary after being reversed by the Daoist Zixiao Daxian in the past.

"Ok?"

There was a Taoist priest in the valley, he looked like a young man, his breath was high, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said: "Break the face with a point, break this formation?"

Regarding the matter of Qinglian, he had expected it a long time ago, so he had already made some preparations. In the dark, with the characteristics of Xuankonggu, he influenced the formation of the Baihe clan.

Unexpectedly, the Great Formation of the Baihe Clan after undergoing the changes was easily destroyed by others.

If the Xian family makes a move, it is still expected.

But among them, the immortal energy was not detected, and it was still the generation of the Yang God who shot, at most half-immortal level.

"Yuanfengshan's ability is a bit higher than I imagined."

The young Taoist priest felt a little emotional, but he stopped his original intention to attack in an instant.

It's just because at this moment, outside of the Hanging Valley, there is still a true immortal staring here.

That is Taoist Patriarch Qingyuan's name-registered disciple, the Heavenly Immortal conferred by today's court, and the Qing Emperor who founded Yuanfeng Mountain!

The owner of the Hanging Valley, just go out of the Hanging Valley.

If he came out of the Hanging Valley, he would have to fight this Qing Emperor.

Although he is not afraid of Emperor Qing, but this is not the time to make a big move.

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Hanging outside the valley.

Above the clouds.

A true immortal, looking down.

This celestial being wears an imperial crown, a blue robe, and a dragon patterned with golden threads. He has a majestic aura, stern eyes, and a sword on his back.

"Uncle Master."

Emperor Qing opened his mouth like a bell, and said: "You have stated before that there is no trace of Qinglian in the Hanging Valley, and now the Qichi Baihe clan, the formation of the clan's land can't stop my disciples from Yuanfeng Mountain from attacking, and See where Qinglian falls?"

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In the hanging valley.

The young Taoist priest looked indifferent and said nothing.

This is a place where the truth is reversed, and there is a mystery left by the Great Immortal Zixiao in the past.

And Qinglian is left by Qingyuan, the ancestor of Taoism today, and has the mystery of Qingyuan's patriarch.

Although it is said that the generation of ancestors is unfathomable and cannot be speculated.

But he vaguely thought in his heart that Immortal Zixiao had transcended the current world after all, all mysteries here are like water without roots, and if the treasure of Patriarch Qingyuan falls into this place, it may have an impact.

Therefore, he never asked the Qichi Baihe clan to present green lotuses here.

"I thought that among the Baihe clan, Qinglian should be able to keep Qinglian by virtue of the formation."

He secretly said in his heart: "Now it seems that the formation is broken, and there is no shelter, so they can only fight head-on. Next, let's see how much ability there are among the descendants of Yuanfeng Mountain."

The seven-foot white crane family was taught by his scriptures in the early days, and they practiced the way of the white crane boy in the past.

Although he never left the inheritance of the Great Immortal Zixiao to the Baihe Clan, he passed on the path of the Baihe Boy in the past to the Qichi Baihe Clan.

Therefore, the fighting skills of this family have always been below the same level, comparable to the true biography of the Immortal Sect, and far superior to ordinary monsters. Even the genus of the flood dragon is under the same level, and it only serves as food.

"I don't know how much ability this Su Ting, who has learned the eight fire dragon ways, can show."

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Among the Baihe tribe.

Breath stagnation.

Many white cranes were terrified and panicked.

Even the Patriarch Old Crane couldn't help being startled by it, and looked up.

Above the clouds and sky, a stream of light descended from the sky, hitting the formation above the island.

The formation that guarded the entire island collapsed in an instant.

This old crane didn't have time to manipulate the formation.

Seeing the collapsed place, the formation was torn apart suddenly like cloth.

Boom!

That stream of light instantly penetrated into the center of the island and sank into it!
In an instant, the earth and rocks exploded and shot in all directions!
Even the air condensed into air waves visible to the naked eye, sweeping towards all directions!
The old crane only felt the hairs all over its body constantly blowing, but it stood still in place despite its extremely high morals.

It's just that many white cranes are all rolling in the air waves, and it is difficult to stay still.

Even some of the low-level Taoists who have not yet become demons were torn into pieces.

At the place where the streamer fell, there were smoke and dust everywhere, many holes, unfathomable, and the white cranes standing here, together with a demon king, were all wiped out, not even half of their feathers remained.

"This……"

The entire Baihe clan was shrouded in panic.

The old crane's complexion suddenly changed, and his heart shuddered.

What kind of means is this?
How could it break the Great Formation of the Guardian Clan in an instant?
Could it be that there is really a fairy family who can't make a move with the fairy treasure?
The clan protection formation, with the blessing of Xuankong Valley, is already extremely stable, yet Yuanfeng Mountain still has the ability to break the formation?

"Old Patriarch!"

At this moment, a boy's voice came from above.

Old Crane's heart trembled, and he looked up.

I saw dozens of real Yangshen standing in the sky, looking down.

He was the first person, but he was only a young man.

The young man had his hands behind his back, dressed in black armor, shining golden light, and his eyes were cold.

"Let me tell you one more thing, hand over Qinglian, forget the past, and everyone is happy."

Su Ting said solemnly: "If not, it will be a catastrophe of extermination!"

(End of this chapter)