The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 246
At the end of the mountain road, a stalwart figure appeared in front of Qingyang Temple.

Most people were still immersed in the shock of defeating Zuo Youxian with Pichen's move, no one paid attention to Song Xing's gaze, only Zhu Yuyan and Houhou noticed, and followed Song Xing's gaze to look outside the Qingyang Temple, when they saw Seeing the figure at the entrance of the Taoist temple, everyone was shocked.

The visitor was tall and unusually tall, exuding a strange and inexplicable intimidating aura. His bronze skin shone with a dazzling luster, and his legs were so long that his majestic body seemed to stretch toward the starry sky. The robe fluttered in the wind, and the palms were wide and wide, as if they contained the most terrifying power in the world.

His jet-black hair was tied back into a bun, and his handsome and quaint face was like a portrait cast in bronze without the slightest blemish.

A pair of eyes full of seductive charm, stern and high-spirited are embedded on the tall and straight nose, but they do not reveal the changes and feelings in the heart, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or anything at any time. , without the slightest guilt afterwards.

Zhu Yuyan could no longer maintain the calm expression on her face, and looked at the visitor with a very solemn expression. Before the visitor stepped into the Qingyang Temple, she had already felt a great sense of oppression.

There are no more than three or five people in the world who can make her feel this way, and they are none other than Bi Xuan, one of the three great masters who is honored by the Turkic people, who appeared in Qingyang Temple.

The specific details of the Battle of Baling were reported to Zhu Yuyan before. Of course, two disciples of Wu Zun were also mentioned. To Zhu Yuyan's surprise, Wu Zun Bi Xuan would kiss Qingyang Mountain for the sake of longevity. .

When more and more people recognized Bi Xuan's identity, the front of the Qingyang Hall became more and more quiet until it was completely silent.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the names of the three great masters in the world have dominated the world for decades. Even Kou Zhong Xu Ziling, a fledgling bird who has just come out of the world, has heard of their prestige.

Ordinary people in the world, just hearing their names, can't help but shy away. The one who appears in front of them now is a warrior who has been respected by the Turks for decades and has never been defeated.

To be honored by martial arts, and to be able to secure this title for decades is enough to show Bi Xuan's strength.

Tuoba Yu, who stood behind Bi Xuan, took a step forward and said loudly: "The Turkic Martial Venerable is visiting Laojunguan."

Everyone's eyes on the square turned to Song Xing. The appearance of Bi Xuan shocked everyone present so much that they directly ignored the battle between Zuo Youxian and Bichen.

Even Zuo Youxian himself, when he got up and saw Bi Xuan appeared, he became too angry and dared not show up, he was depressed and secretly happy at the same time.

It doesn't matter if you are promoted to Xiantian, if you offend Wu Zun, the great master, it is a question of whether Laojunguan can survive.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Xing smiled slightly, "Wu Zun came to visit us, and we are far away to welcome you."

Bi Xuan looked at Song Xing, and there seemed to be a starry sky in his eyes: "There is no need to say polite words, you want to see me, I am here, where is my apprentice?"

Song Xing waved his hand, and the main door of the main hall behind him was pushed back, and the three of them walked out slowly from behind the door, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling one on the left and one on the right, and Chunyu Wei was walking in the middle.

Chunyuwei walked out of the hall, looked up and saw Bi Xuan, and was overjoyed: "Master!"

Song Xing smiled, pointed at Chunyu Wei and said: "Wu Zun's disciple is here, and the old gentleman treats each other with courtesy, which has not hurt him at all. I heard that Wu Zun has not been out of Turkic for several years, so I have no choice but to use this method to let Your Excellency come forward. Come."

Bi Xuan looked at the face of Song Xing who was younger than his disciple, and said with great interest: "When others mention the name of Wu Zun, they wish they could go as far as they can. I have attracted the Central Plains, am I really not afraid of death?"

"Or," Bi Xuan turned his head to look at the other demon sects in the square, his gaze resting on Zhu Yuyan for a while, "do you think that relying on this group of mobs can save your life?"

Bi Xuanqun's mocking words immediately exploded in the square. The people of the Demon Sect are all cruel and tyrannical people. At first they were in awe of the name of Wu Zun, but now seeing Bi Xuan trampling himself and others into the mud, they naturally couldn't tolerate.

Except for the faint smile on An Long's face, the other two factions and six paths all had gloomy faces. Zhu Yuyan, known as the incompetent, was the first to bear the brunt and said:

"Wu Zun Bixuan, it's fine for you to be the king and hegemony in Turkic. If you go to the Central Plains, be careful not to go back to Turkic if you talk nonsense."

Although Bi Xuan was talking to Song Xing just now, what he said was the face of the Demon Sect. If Zhu Yuyan, who considers herself the No. to speak of.

What is No.1 in the Demon Sect? Seeing Wu Zun Bi Xuan, he didn't even dare to say a word of cruelty.

So even if Zhu Yuyan knew that speaking out at this time was tantamount to defending Song Xing, she had no choice but to stand up and speak for the Demon Sect.

Facing Zhu Yuyan's angry reprimand, Bi Xuan gave her a contemptuous look: "The Central Plains Demon Sect is declining more and more. It's not without reason. There are so many men who let a woman be the master. You should be glad you were not born in our Turks."

As a grassland nomadic people, the Turkic people only borrow water and grass, migrate with the water and grass, and do animal husbandry, shooting and hunting. Therefore, men are all dominant in the tribe, and women are all subordinates.

Even though Bi Xuan is a Martial Lord, the idea that men are superior to women has not changed in his heart. Seeing Zhu Yuyan talking to him on behalf of Momen, the disdain on his face is beyond words.

Zhu Yuyan hated others to talk about her gender the most in her life. A look of anger welled up on her face and she said: "Turkic barbarians are hard-working. I really think that I am a holy sect and I am afraid that you will fail."

Zhu Yuyan stepped forward with one step, and the momentum burst forth, and a whirlwind surged in the square instantly, and the battle was imminent.

Bi Xuan looked at Zhu Yuyan indifferently, raised his hand and punched her on the head: "Since you're not afraid, let's try."

Zhu Yuyan let out a cold whistle, the Heavenly Devil's True Qi erupted, and the space within a few feet was instantly turned upside down. The infinite Heavenly Devil's True Qi emanated from Zhu Yuyan's hands and formed an invisible chessboard in front of Bi Xuan.

The middle piece on the chessboard is Bi Xuan himself.

Bi Xuan suddenly felt his body sink, as if a mountain was pressing on him, and even the fist he swung felt a great sense of restraint.

Heavenly magic force field restrains the enemy invisible!
A faint cold light flashed in Zhu Yuyan's eyes: "Heaven is a chess game, and man is a chess piece. Enter this game and see how you break free."

Zhu Yuyan's use of Heavenly Devil's True Qi is even more superior to that of Houhou. The Heavenly Demon's True Qi used by Houhou is just a messy and disorderly spider web to bind the enemy, while Zhu Yuyan's Heavenly Demon's True Qi is distributed layer by layer around Bi Xuan's body. The restraint of the heavenly demon's true qi has increased several times.

Zhu Yuyan is confident that once she falls into her own 'chessboard', Ren Bixuan will not be able to break free easily due to her superb abilities.

Facing the suddenly heavy space around him, Bi Xuan's eyes did not change at all, even the posture of punching remained the same, and there was no sound of wind between punches, but with his punches, the surrounding space But it was hot and boiling.

Zhu Yuyan, who was locked on by Bi Xuan's fist strength, suddenly felt as if she was deep in the desert, and the surrounding air instantly became dry and hot, and the heat continued to rise.

What made her even more horrified was that the air around her body seemed to be forced away with Bi Xuan's punching, making it impossible to breathe.

An invisible aura burst out from Bi Xuan's body following Bi Xuan's swing of his fist, and a silent air current broke a corner of the 'chessboard'.

Snapped!
After a few moves, Zhu Yuyan's face changed slightly, and she sensed a terrifying scorching true energy, and tried to invade her body through her arms, and the invisible chessboard in the air was shattered abruptly by Bi Xuan's body.

Before she could change her move, Bi Xuan's fist had already crossed the space and shattered Zhu Yuyan's zhenqi defense in front of her body. Ling Qi directly blasted away her defense and smashed it back with unparalleled strength. go out.

(End of this chapter)