Nine Gates of Immortals

Chapter 168 Heaven's Means (Part [-])
Luo Fan raised his brows and immediately felt great pressure. It would be fine in other places, but in this place closest to the Dao of Heaven, the corner of the sky cut off is simply more powerful than the holy weapon.

However, today's Luo Fan is no longer what it used to be.

"The fourth form of the Heavenly Emperor's method of warfare, there is a shortage in the world!"

A nearly complete small world rushed forward as if it was going to overturn the sky, and bumped into a corner of the sky.

"Boom!" A piece of chaotic light was generated between the two streams of energy.

It dawned on Luo Fan that this kind of combat method belongs to the formation method after all, and belongs to the Heavenly Remnant Formation.

The two energies are evenly matched, neither giving in at all, trying to devour the other.

"Heavenly Killing Ancestral Talisman!" The aura output by Luo Fan doubled, and the almost complete small world suddenly doubled in size.

"Hmph, God!" Ji Rulan acted as if he was not afraid, but instead stood Fang Tian's painted halberd in front of him, pointing out a finger with a glow in his hand.

This move is almost the same as that of the imperial capital saintess. With one point, the entire sky is covered, no, it should be replaced.

"Could this be the eight gods of the ancient gods, the means of the heavens!" Kong Yi is also known as the ancestor of the book collection. His teaching has more books than Lao Tzu's Dian Zang Pavilion. Naturally, he has extraordinary insights and thought of the terrible eight types of people in ancient times.

Heaven, dragon, yaksha, gandharva, garuda, kinnara, asura, mahuraka.

They are all figures standing at the top of the pyramid. Mahuraja Luofan has already seen the tip of the iceberg. The ancestor of the Yaksha must be the descendant of the Yaksha tribe, and Tian is the most powerful existence among the eight types of people.

They are the general term for the rulers of the 33 heavens.

"Eight Gods!" Even the leader couldn't help being moved by the name and skills.

Luo Fan looked at Ji Rulan, the youth's eyes at this moment were extremely deep.

"Didn't use double pupils!" Luo Fan was horrified. Is this young man's strength really so terrifying?
Luo Fan suddenly withdrew his hand, let the sky cover it, the small world shattered suddenly, and his closed eyes suddenly opened at the moment.

"Sword Dance Flawless Light Three Front Waves! Dugu Sword Intent!"

The pupils are like divine swords, and the sword energy is emptied.

"I have a sword in my heart, and everything in the world can be a sword!"

The sword glowed to the sky, and it fixed the square sky, and the endless air waves swept the sky upwards like ocean waves.

"It's still a little bit worse!"

"Leng Yuwuxia's sword ends, and the sword body still pierces the sky!"

"Pfft!" A big hole was pierced in the sky, and the cultivators who were rushing over saw a strange phenomenon.

There seemed to be two heavens above the Super Heaven Holy Land, which was broken by a vortex, and in that vortex was a startling rainbow that went straight to the outside world.

"Thump, thump, thump!" Ji Rulan took three steps back, with doubts in his eyes.

And the Nine Dragons Zen Staff in front of Bai Gu was recalled by Luo Fan at this moment.

"Holy King, open your eyes!"

"Holy King, open your eyes!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and two figures crossed past.

Luo Fan looked at the visitor with a feeling of sympathy.

"Haha!" The appearance of Zhang Yi was expected by Luo Fan, but also beyond reason.

He didn't need to go through this muddy water.

The two walked up to each other and punched each other in the chest, then hugged each other.

"Yeah!" Bai Ling covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at the two big men, so hypocritical.

This is where women don't understand men, brotherhood, four words are more important than fate.

"Master asked me to tell you a word, you must live well, your life belongs to him alone." Ji Rulan didn't care about the result of the battle just now, and passed Luo Fan, showing a sunny smile.

"I'm just waiting!" Luo Fan was looking forward to that day.

"It's almost time, and all the things that should come have come, let's take a look at what is going on in this secret realm belonging to the Old Nine Gates!" An old voice sounded in the center of the Temple of Heaven, and Qing Cang slowly opened his eyes .

A ray of light descended from the sky and shrouded him like a fairy about to ascend.

"Half-Saint!"

This aura was terrifying, and even the several great leaders wavered unconsciously, but they were still left behind in the end.

Only Luo Fan felt a little strange that Qing Cang in the phantom should not have reached this level. Could it be that he deliberately concealed his strength?Now that his soul is back in place, he can no longer suppress it?

A bottomless pit appeared where Qing Cang was sitting cross-legged, like a gust of wind blowing from the gate of hell, from time to time, a few living souls would float out and fly into the vortex in the sky.

"The Illusion of Ghost Gate!" Luo Fan searched among the crowd, but did not see Ye Xiu's figure, and frowned, there must be no accident.

But he saw several other figures.

Bai Yifei, Weiyang, and even Chi Fei have come, it seems that this time, the Ghost Gate Illusion, my group is determined to win.

"Lin Yao! Big brother is in trouble!" Luo Fan's eyelids twitched, and the ancient time in his hand flickered for a while, but he still held back.

Lin Yao's cultivation base is advanced, and he should be fine for a while, so let's settle the matter at hand first.

"How about a few of us giving it a try first?" Yin Jiao walked up to the bottomless pit and sincerely invited the other leaders.

Everyone looked at Lao Tzu, even if his cultivation was not as good as Qing Cang, he was still the most respected one.

"You can give it a try!"

Laozi also stepped forward, except for Ji Rulan, the other leaders were not far behind, and surrounded the bottomless pit.

"Don't say I cheat you, this secret realm, the more power you input, the stronger the rebound attack will be, so I won't make a move!" As strong as Qing Cang, but as timid as a mouse, he exited the scope of the Temple of Heaven outside.

With his beginning, all the cultivators looked at me and looked at you, and all went out with a bang, but tragically found that they were imprisoned in a certain big formation.

"Qingcang, what do you mean?" Obviously, here are not only the leaders of the Nine Great Holy Lands, but also other powerful people, especially the two rulers of the Ten Kingdoms.

"The first country is Daer! The second country is Sanqiu!" They actually came together.

The message of Hetu flashed in Luo Fan's eyes, that Xue Yihou, the important minister of the country, had suffered from him.

"I'm preventing someone from taking the opportunity to make trouble, so please bear with it!" Qing Cang was unmoved.

"Well, you Qingcang, do you really think that you are the only one in the Nine Heavens?" Dahl became angry, and four visions of earth, fire, water, and wind shone around him, looking like a mage.

Sancho also raised his arm forcefully, and a big battle was about to break out.

"Don't be impatient, everyone, we will control the attack within the smallest range." Lao Tzu stood up at this time, and a Taiji diagram slowly lifted into the air, surrounded by thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, and the five-color light froze. In the bottomless pit surrounded by several people, the nine-color auspicious energy formed a formation.

Everyone still felt that it was inappropriate, and they sacrificed their own defensive magic weapons to protect them.

"Stand behind me!" Sun Yue pulled Zhu Bajie to block the front, and drew a circle on the ground with the golden cudgel in his hand.

Luo Fan also hung the Yinxuan Cauldron over his and Bai Ling's heads, but the ancient time in his hand was shining with flickering light, ready to travel through time and space at any time.

If Ye Xiu didn't show up in the end, he was ready to do it himself if necessary.

No matter what, the natal magic weapon of the old nine sects cannot fall into the hands of outsiders.

"let's start!"

(End of this chapter)