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This formation can vary from person to person, collecting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suitable for practitioners, and the practitioners are like wandering in the ocean of abilities. In this way, practicing within them can shorten the promotion time by half.

Chen Zhengyang felt an extraordinary spiritual energy here, floating in the treasure pavilion. He was delighted, and it seemed that the treasure he was looking for was really here.

Then, with his sensitive ability of the half-step holy level, he stepped on the ground and searched in half a sky.

But when he rushed over and investigated, his spiritual energy flew away again and suddenly appeared in other places.

After searching and flying for several times, this was the case. Chen Zhengyang felt a little overwhelmed.

Get rid of all the changes of thoughts, concentrate on the divine thoughts, and search again with concentration.

I felt a stream of close and floating spiritual energy suddenly stopped in the center of the treasure pavilion.

After observing for a long time, Chen Zhengyang stretched out his arm and flew over like lightning at the fastest speed of his strength. When his hand was about to touch the spiritual energy, it disappeared again in a breath of breath.

How did his grandma look?

"Are you looking for this?"

The sudden voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Zhengyang. Although the sound was light, it fell into the silent pavilion, like a giant pestle hitting a bell ringing across the world.

Chen Zhengyang was shocked as if he was struck by a thunderbolt. He felt his scalp numb and his feet were weak. He looked back suddenly.

Looking into a pair of deep and mysterious eyes that were as deep as ten thousand years of deep sea, this person was a powerful man standing at the peak of this world. The leader of Qinghua Sect, Shen Tu Xin.

His bones are clear and his eyes are bright. A green robe with no wind will be emitted, making a rushing sound.

In his hand, he was holding a crystal clear nine-star bead of the universe. The overall relief of this bead was strangely shaped. Nine beasts squatting on it, each containing a pearl, with a strange appearance. An energy flowed in the bead, and every nine turns, it stopped once, and as it turned, it was filled with light and radiant. Soul-catching and soul-catching.

I saw a little bit on his toes, and the golden silk inside the black jade suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. The entire floor was shiny in an instant, and it was a tiny bit of it.

At this moment, behind Shentu Xin, a blue light pattern flew and circled. It turned into a dragon-shaped phantom. When the dragon's eyes opened, the green light burst out. The majestic energy fluctuated faintly, and the entire floor space was filled with strong pressure.

Chen Zhengyang had only one thought, that was to run away, but his feet were lifted halfway and his body sank. It was as if he had pressed several mountains on his body, and his raised feet were pressed down.

He is worthy of being a holy emperor. Once the domain is expanded, the entire Tianque Treasure Pavilion is under his control.

But Chen Zhengyang is not a coward, and he can fight against the Heavenly Level Emperor with two moves, which is beneficial to him in the ranks.

The extremely pure Xuangang in the body was urged, and a white Qi evaporated from each pore, like a set of white and bright armor.

Chen Zhengyang suddenly felt that the pressure had decreased a lot, and then dispersed part of his Xuangang energy, induced the thunder elements on the floor, and slowly pulled them over.

In the heavy pressure in the floor space, a trace of force was drawn out and gathered towards Chen Zhengyang's fist like smoke.

For a moment, the fist was white and the dull thunder sounded on the floor. Without saying a word, he rushed towards Shentu Xin with a quick step.

The last move of the "Nine Heavens Thunder Sword" of the "Nine Heavens Thunder Sword" nine thunders appeared out of thin air in Chen Zhengyang's fist, just like the god of thunder and lightning that came from the thick clouds above the nine heavens. The nine thunders gathered together and turned into a thunder sword, raised high, and slashed fiercely towards Shen Tu Xin.

Shen Tu Xin looked at Chen Zhengyang's every move and saw that he was tempted to his power in his own field. Although it was weak, he had mastered some essences. He couldn't help but nod and secretly praised.

Then he swung his sleeves, rolled up the sharp sound of the wind, and the dragon-shaped shadow behind him turned into light patterns, rushing forward like a flow of electricity.

At the same time, his toes were a little bit, and the golden light in the black stone in the golden inlaid rose sharply, as if the entire vast universe had been turned over, the entire floor was twisted, and the ancient shelf floated and hung upside down.

Chen Zhengyang held his breath without distraction, without being affected by the overturning world, and was slashed away regardless of the situation.

Suddenly,

The light pattern controlled by Shen Tu Xin stopped on top of Chen Zhengyang's head in one breath, and suddenly condensed into a phantom of the green dragon. The dragon's tail swung directly toward the sword of thunder in Chen Zhengyang's hand.

The blue and white light burst out, and the sword of thunder broke into nine thunder swords. The sword of thunder "swish swish..." The thunder elements in the space that were driven changed directions and slashed towards Shen Tu Xin.

Now even Shen Tu Xin didn't dare to take it lightly. He turned himself as the center and drew a circle on the ground with his toes. When the ban was like a glass cover, he suddenly generated.

"Dangdangdang..." Sparks flew everywhere, successfully blocking the falling of the clusters of thunder swords. However, the powerful energy hit the ancient stents floating in the sky, flipped the fighting, collided with each other, and directly smashed the books and books scattered.

At this moment, the dragon tail of the phantom of the Azure Dragon swung again and swept hard towards Chen Zhengyang.

Chen Zhengyang wanted to gather another thunder sword, but it was impossible now. He could only hold his head with both hands, protect the key position, and retreat quickly.

No matter how fast the "bang" retreated, it was useless. The phantom dragon tail still swept towards him. He was like fallen leaves rolled up by the autumn wind, flipping around in the air, "bang" hitting a Boqian shelf, smashing the Boqian shelf into pieces.

Chen Zhengyang gushed out a mouthful of blood, sprinkled in the air, and his whole body fell directly from mid-air.

A battle came to an end like this.

Shen Tuxin recovered his calm face and retracted his toes. He also put his hands into his sleeves and looked at Chen Zhengyang with a smile.

Chen Zhengyang wiped the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his internal organs twisted together and felt unbearable pain. He smiled bitterly in his heart. It was really hard to fly now.

He was just glad that there was no one here to guard it, and he took a big advantage. In fact, Shen Tu Xin had already escaped and waited for his arrival, and even teased him like a cat and a mouse.

Today he kicked the iron plate and was dead. Last time, Mrs. Butterfly helped her, but he threw her away. I guess she wouldn't come with her again.

Suddenly, Chen Zhengyang endured the pain, supported his palms, thrust his waist, and stood up toughly.

"Sect Master Shentu, what a coincidence." He pulled the corner of his mouth, raised his hand with a smile, and waved it at Shentu Xin.

Shen Tu Xin smiled but said nothing. Under the colorful light of the nine star beads in the universe, he looked like a god and Buddha above the nine heavens, calm and calm, with a solemn appearance, compassionate, and harmonious look down on all living beings.

Looking at the Buddha-like smile, Chen Zhengyang felt even more furious. He pulled his stiff face and showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

Shen Tu Xin took a step forward, shook his hand and flew into the sky. After circling for several times, he finally landed in front of Chen Zhengyang.

Chen Zhengyang was frightened and inexplicably. What does this mean? Shen Tu Xin wanted him, a thief, to die with peace of mind, and let him enjoy the treasure of Qinghua Sect like a kindness before his death.

"Actually, the news circulating in the world is that I deliberately let my disciples spread the news of the Qiankun Nine Star Pearl in order to attract you to come." Shen Tu Xin put his hands in his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, you are here."

Chen Zhengyang felt a stern. This old boy set a trap and asked you to fall into the trap. Then he caught the turtle in the jar, and in the end he became the silly turtle.

After thinking about it, Shen Tu Xin brought him to the scene, which means he had some plans, so he relaxed.

"Purpose?" Chen Zhengyang did not beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

"I can lend you the use of the Nine Stars of the Universe to the Saint Level, but you have to agree to me with a condition." Shen Tuxin stood on tiptoe and tapped on the ground. In an instant, the shadow of the green dragon disappeared without a trace, and the energy dissipated like water.

Chen Zhengyang relaxed all over, as if he had gained a new life.

"After you obtain the Nine Stars of Qiankun, you must stay in this sect to practice and wait until you break through the holy level before you can go out. Then I will tell you this condition."

Chen Zhengyang frowned and thought for a while.

He reached out and grabbed the Nine Stars of the Qiankun. He was afraid that Shen Tuxin would regret it, so he directly included it in his storage ring and answered his request with his actions.

Shen Tu Xin nodded with satisfaction, waved his sleeves, and the blue dragon light pattern suddenly soared out from behind Chen Zhengyang. In an instant, the dragon tail swept, and wrapped around Chen Zhengyang's body like a dragon column, tightly slinging him.

"If you get the treasure of our sect, then go to the place I arranged to practice." Shen Tu Xin was reckless and pointed at a mountain in the distance. His eyes turned, and a brilliance suddenly appeared. He raised his eyebrows at a treasure box carved with butterfly patterns on the ancient shelf.

The wings of a butterfly on the treasure box shook invisibly with the naked eye, as if communicating with Shentu Xin.

Needless to say, this deceitful old boy, who had a plan for thousands of miles, and one-stop service was waiting for him.

Chen Zhengyang struggled for a while, and when he could not break free, he became a wooden man. He was curled up by the phantom of the green dragon, flew out of the window of the Tianque Treasure Pavilion, and flew towards a mountain in the distance.

The guards outside the Tianque Treasure Pavilion saw a man standing up and heading down, lifted by the phantom Qinglong of the sect leader, passing through the rune sky wall, and heading towards the northwest Bumao Peak.

"That unlucky person is dead now."

As the name suggests, the Bumao Peak is naturally a place that is unlucky. It is a bare ice peak with ice radiances and a cold wind blowing through the bones. There is a Bumao Cave on one side of the top of the peak, which is filled with thousands of years of ice. When ordinary people enter the sky-level king of this sect, they immediately become an ice sculpture. Even if the heavenly rank of this sect enters, the Tiangang Qi is induced to the extreme, so that they can stay in it for two or three days.

This cave is usually used to detain clan disciples who have committed a great sin. No one can come out alive if they go in.

Everyone looked at the unlucky guy from afar with a very sympathetic look.
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