supreme heaven

() The atmosphere downstairs of the whole Jiamen closed door is on the verge of breaking out. .

Even the guard Tumen Chuan realized that something might happen here...

They are both star-level powerhouses, so they can naturally feel the terrifying oppressive force of the other party. Obviously, the warlock of Longyin Pavilion is a star-level evildoer, but the saints of the nearby Saints Academy are also newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. In a real fight, it's really hard to say the outcome...

But one thing is certain, that is, the entire Jiamen Pass will definitely suffer, not to mention the soldiers with low martial skills in the pass, even the people in the city may be affected.

"What should we do? Should we let the soldiers and civilians evacuate first?" The general guarding the border town thought while stroking his beard.

Just when he was struggling with how to deal with this matter, a dramatic scene occurred in the confrontation under the city gate.

"You want to see?" The physiognomy master said very calmly: "Then just show it to you!"

what!

Not to mention these Confucian saints, even the legends of Tumen on the city tower almost bit their own tongues in shock.

A Xingjie-level powerhouse was underwhelmed by a group of Astral-Soul-ranked ones. Of course, this is equivalent to a Xingjie-ranking boss... asked to hand over a magic weapon for routine inspection.Any time is an unbearable humiliation, but...

The other party actually accepted it so generously?

As he said that, the physiognomy master shook his sleeves, took out a half-foot-high jug with five-color glaze, held it in his palm and handed it to the Confucian saint in front of him.

"This..." Originally, these Confucian saints thought that a fierce battle was inevitable, and they were all thinking about how to cooperate so that they would not be overwhelmed by the strong Xingjie rank in the first place. Case!

What's happening here?

It can be said that the six Confucian saints surrounding the physiognomy master have this idea in their hearts.

"There will be no fraud?"

This was their second thought.

At this time, the physiognomy master was holding the five elements universe pot in his hand, looked at the six Confucian saints who were at a loss in front of him with a mocking face, and said, "What? I dare to take it out for you to check, but you still don't dare to look at it?" No? It's ridiculous!"

At this timep>At this time, Qin Guyue in the Qiankun Pot was about to raise her heart to her throat.Is this middle-aged uncle playing hard to get?If those boys were really taken by the ignorant and fearless, wouldn't it be bad?

Practice has proved that Qin Guyue's guesses will often come true, whether it is good or bad!

"Okay, then we're offended!"

No one is afraid!

"Take it over!" The physiognomy master lifted his wrist lightly, and the magic weapon flew up. Qin Guyue only felt his whole body inside the Qiankun Pot lighten, and then fell down again. The Five Elements Cosmos Pot was already It fell firmly into the hands of the Confucian saint in front of him.

"Quickly open it and have a look, is there anyone or anything inside!" A Confucian saint next to him walked over quickly, and was about to say something, when suddenly...

"The change of the stars, the big curse of the sundial timing!"

"What... what's going on, I can't even move my hands and feet!" The Confucian saint who had caught the Five Elements Cosmic Pot with his hands just now turned pale in shock.

"No, I can't move anymore!"

"Damn, there's a trap!"

"Damn it, he must have used some demonic technique!"

All of a sudden, all the Confucian saints of the astral class were stunned, and they couldn't move even the Tumen biography on the tower.

But they are still doing well. Everyone else in Jiamen Pass, whether they are soldiers or civilians, all seem to have stood still. What they were doing a second ago now seems to be fixed by a supernatural force. It's like a pile of sculptures, stagnant at the previous second...

Those who are talking, even their eyeballs and open mouths are stopped, those who are trading goods, things are always in their hands, and even the soldiers drinking water on the tower, holding a kettle with their mouths wide open, the kettle There are no drops of water dripping down...

All the matter in the entire Jiamen Pass, and all people below the star level, seem to be imprisoned by a powerful force that is irreversible.

The city, which was bustling with people just now, was suddenly silent, and the silence was filled with unspeakable horror, and an unspeakable weirdness!

However, what caused all of this, that almost monstrous physiognomy master...

At this time, the six huge silver-white stars behind the physiognomy man wearing a black coat are like celestial bodies, slowly flowing in the space-time cracks shattered by him, and the power of countless small silver-white stars is in him. Behind him turned into a huge sundial with the height of three people and the width of two people, in which the pointer condensed by the power of the stars hovered motionlessly at a point, but the entire sundial surface followed the physicist himself. The star energy fluctuates and shakes slowly.

"This, this is the profound meaning of not passing on stars that can only be used by Xingjie in astrology? Using the power of stars to fix the time-the sundial timing curse?" One of the Confucian saints struggled and said.

"It's a good thing you still have some eyesight, kid." The uncle smiled smugly.

"You, did you really hide that person?" A Confucian saint next to him shouted loudly: "You have to think about it, although you are the strength of the Xingjie class, there are also some Xingjie class in our Shengxian Academy." The powerhouse! Even the ancestors who have the realm of Xinghao, you...don't make mistakes!"

"No, that's right!" Hearing the words of his companion, another Confucian saint also seemed to be emboldened, and said to the physiognomy master: "You, you'd better hand over that person honestly, otherwise... Our Sage Academy is not easy to mess with!"

"Hand it over?" The middle-aged uncle said with a helpless expression: "When did I say that I was hiding someone? It's just that you juniors deliberately made provocative words when I passed the Jiamen Pass. Take action to punish you lightly, let you know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people...Why do you say that you have trouble with your Sage Academy?"

In the face of this physiognomy master who is not at all rigid, even a physiognomy master who I do not admit, I do not admit it, what kind of physiognomy do you think of me, these Confucian saints who are obviously orthodox educated are helpless .

"You, don't make excuses!" The saint holding the Five Elements Qiankun Pot cursed: "You humiliated us like this today, do you still want to have a good death with our Saint Academy?"

"Ouch!" The physiognomy man walked up to the saint quickly, raised his hand, and slapped him directly on the face with a slap.

"You!" A five-fingerprint was printed on the saint's original beautiful skin.

I don't know if it's because the people in Confucianism are good at beauty, or when the saints were originally selected, these people were saved to represent the appearance of Confucianism, so they only selected handsome men and beautiful women. Still very good!

"What about you?" The physiognomy master sneered and said, "I'm just giving you a little memory!" Then he suppressed his smile and said, "I'm also telling you, don't think that within the four seas, your Sage Academy can walk sideways, Our Longyin Pavilion is not something you rotten scholars can afford to offend!"

Sonorous and powerful.

"You..." Although the slapped saint looked angrily, he had nothing to do with the physiognomy in front of him.

Although they are strong men of the astral rank, it is lucky to be able to escape from them in a character like Qin Guyue, but there is nothing they can do about the physiognomy in front of them.

The gap in strength is too obvious!They are just a little bit better than ordinary people, at least they can keep their thoughts clear, and they can still speak. Those below the star rank have been directly turned into ** sculptures by the changes of the stars and the sundial timing mantra. !

"Zang Tian, ​​don't talk nonsense with him!" A saint next to him said to the man through voice transmission, "This time our skills are not as good as others, so we've failed. When he leaves, we will immediately use heavenly paper kites Report this matter to the meritorious sage, let him quickly send someone to deal with this officer, and when the time comes, we will find the whereabouts of the traitor, which will be considered a great achievement!"

"Oh? Really?" I thought I was unaware of the gods, but I didn't know that there was a god three feet away from the ground!

That Confucian saint soon encountered something as painful as Qin Guyue. Just after he finished his voice transmission into secrets, the middle-aged physiognomy master took over.

"Do you think you guys still remember the incident?"

"Ah?" When the Confucian saint was surprised, his face suddenly changed, and he screamed as if he saw a ghost in broad daylight: "I... what did I say just now? I don't remember anything at all. !"

At the same time, the Confucian saint named Zang Tian said in horror, "Zhicheng, what did you say to me just now? I don't remember anything, what did you say to me?" ? Don't you remember?"

Before the words were finished, the other four Confucian saints also looked at each other in dismay, looking at each other in a daze.

"What a fast spell casting speed!" The only one who said this was Tumenchuan on the tower. Obviously, the other party knew that Tumenchuan was a person who knew the rules, and he was completely neutral. This Jiamen gate guard will attack.

So Tumen Chuan saw it, and when the Confucian saint named Zhicheng was talking to Zang Tian, ​​the figure of the middle-aged physiognomy master had already moved. Behind him, the sundial condensed by the power of the stars It was suddenly shattered, and gathered into a middle-aged man holding a jade ruyi, dressed in a starry Taoist robe, his eyes contained thousands of stars, but his face was that of a middle-aged physiognomy.

The phantom condensed for a moment, and the six star beams shot out from the jade ruyi of the phantom, and suddenly sank into the heavenly spirit cover of the six Confucian saints.

Then the phantom dissipated and turned into the image of the sundial again, so the next scene happened.