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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three The long sword hangs down the mountain with one finger, and all

Qian Chen stood in front of the sacrificial platform, with the abyss where the five-colored earth mounds were opened.
He looked up slightly and looked directly at the unpredictable darkness above.
The countless demon sounds echoed through the stone wall, gathered in the abyss above the head, turning into the demon sound of great extinction; the violent wind and evil spirits blew out from the dense holes, creating an area above which could not be penetrated by the spiritual consciousness.
But Qian Chen's eyes seemed to see through this abyss, and the sky above the five-colored earth mound at this moment.
There, hundreds of floating islands on the verge of hanging mountains and floating islands are running high above the sky, burning the light of candlelight and following the trajectory of the stars in the outside world.
"After counting the time, Xingluotian's Xuanshan should have arrived!"
Qian Chen sensed the hanging mountain qi above his head through Luo Tianxian Artifact, and at the same time he made a dexterity in his right hand.
At this moment, a mountain burning with the raging fire of the earth's center was running directly above the five-colored earth mound abyss.
"You have been preparing for hundreds of years and can arrange various mountain-storming formations. Unfortunately, I also prepared a large formation for you, but it was a furnace! Refining you together..."
During the days when both good and evil sides were exploring down into the abyss, no one could find that the floating island of the Hanging Mountain in the Jinling Cave Heaven was slowly moving.
The Xuanshan Floating Island, which hangs high above the Stars and Sky, and follows the ancient rules and the mysterious and unpredictable Zhoutian Star Remnant Formation, has separated some of the Xuanshan Mountains and slowly floated towards it.
After more than ten days of operation, a group of floating islands on the mountain have arrived above this place.
It also vaguely uses the floating island left by Fang Xiandao and the alchemy and weapon refining as the array eye, and set up a scroll of the formation map of the heaven and earth furnace formation obtained by Qian Chen from the Yin Demon Baili Xi, who was refined by Miaokong in the past!
Fang Xiandao refining magic weapons, elixirs, divine weapons, and puppets, the floating island is part of the huge manufacturing system of the cave heaven. It contains millions of fire seeds such as pure yang true fire, heavenly thunder true fire, earth lung poison fire, sun divine fire and so on.
At this moment, the sky was arranged in a row, forming a mysterious formation that looked like an altar, a throne, and a city.
Qian Chen waved his hand, and the lightning lock turned into a long whip wrapped around the lightning, clearing and smoothing the surrounding huge rocks and broken rocks. The five-colored divine light rushed out of the top of his head, and combined with the Tianluo umbrella into a five-color canopy? The five-colored light lingered, protecting Qian Chen's place.
The gold and silver boy stood behind Qian Chen with a red-skin gourd and a banana fan...
A cloud of green clouds transformed by Feiyundou is held at Qian Chen's feet.
Then he tied the Taoist robe transformed by Liuyun Feishang's sleeves tightly. Qian Chen pushed the magic crown on his head. He unsheathed the sword of sentient beings and fingered. Qing shouted: "The altar... stands!"
A raging true fire burned above my head, like a volcano, and with this clear shout, a smaller floating island suddenly separated, falling towards the five-colored earth mound below.
In the center of the furnace array of heaven and earth, a Taoist priest riding a golden crow appeared faintly. The golden crow roared and turned into a fiery red rainbow light, wrapped in that floating island, and plunged into the abyss.
With a roar that shook the sky and the earth.
The huge floating island with pure Yang true fire burning all over the body penetrated the abyss and broke through the sound of the demonic sound of the nirvana, crushed countless evil spirits and yin winds, and brought this unparalleled momentum to break through the many obstacles. When he arrived above Qian Chen's head, he turned the blasting momentum around.
The huge movement of the falling momentum turned into a static and suspended momentum in an instant, slowly landing in front of Qian Chen.
Qian Chen stepped onto the scorching red stone platform. Behind him, the two gold and silver boys threw the gourd fan they were holding first, and then climbed onto the stone platform a little clumsyly.
Qian Chen waved his sleeve again, Xuanhuang Ruyi, Dragon Bird Ring, and magneto-optical bottles lined up in front of him, stretched out his hand and pointed, and several balls of spiritual light rushed out of the red-skinned gourd, all of which were extremely precious spiritual pills, but they were shattered at the same time under Qian Chen's finger.
The rolling spiritual energy swept around, diluting the surrounding evil spirits.
Another love sword was raised, and seven stars flashed on the hilt of the sword. A spiritual light soared into the sky. As the spiritual light of the furnace array of heaven and earth descended, it suddenly tore the darkness above the abyss above the head for countless years.
A ray of light fell!
At this moment, the stars were listed, and the stars brought into the cave sky from the Xuanshan Floating Island, shining on Qian Chen's head.
"Junior sister! Talisman!"
Qian Chen pointed at the side of the sword of love, and Si Qingcheng suddenly realized that countless yellow talismans sprinkled out of his sleeves. Produced by the Taoist temple, the three-mountain talismans of various colors flew away, and they were neatly attached to the floating island altar. Tens of thousands of talismans surrounded the altar and pasted them around.
Qian Chen crushed a Pure Yang Chensha Pill, and the red cinnabar powder burst into a ball of red mist. Qian Chen's right hand flipped over the love sword, stained with red mist, outlined a strange talisman flowing with silver light in the air.
"Kunlun Mirror!"
The bronze ancient mirror flew into Qian Chen's hand, and the true appearance of the talisman reflected from the mirror, but it looked like a Luo Tianxian Talisman.
"Go!" The mirror light wrapped in the talisman and flew towards the east...
After a while, Qian Chen heard Qian Chen shout, "I am honest and honest in my childhood, but I am not obsessed with righteousness. The master is this great virtue, and is tied to the customs and is dirty. The emperor has no idea about this great virtue, and he will be sad and sad forever! The soul is back!... There is no place for the east!"
"Sacrificial Hall, come here!"
In the east of the altar, a divine light rushed towards Qian Chen across the darkness.
The ancient stone platform appeared in the darkness, and there was a human skin of a disciple of the Ghost Crying Sect wearing a black robe scattered on it, as well as some old spider webs.
The spider god Luo, who surrounded the altar in the dark, chuckled and climbed onto the stone platform.
Si Qingcheng exclaimed: "This is the previous sacrificial platform... Is the senior brother going to bring in the other eight sacrificial platforms together?"
"There are eight more towers in the sacrifice platform?"
Xie Anshi was solemn for a moment. The family of Jinling Cave Heaven originally thought they had prepared it. Now it seems that they know nothing about the true secret of Jinling Cave Heaven. If Master Tao had not made any arrangements, he would have been taken advantage of by the demon.
"As I am pardoned!"
"I have already known all this curse and resentment! Nine Netherworlds descend, and the gods are robbed. They sink into the darkness, and blood stains the world. A clan is in vain, driving spider-weaver girl, and corpses accumulate like a mountain..."
The scene of the past appeared again around the sacrificial platform. The little Weaver Girl climbed out of the corpse accumulated into mountains with difficulty, sewing her lower body with the jade spider.
It pulled out countless blood-colored silk threads of the Weaver Girl Jade Spider, slowly knotting the net and woven...
A spider web woven with bloody spider silk is also a corpse that causes the surrounding darkness, resentment, fear and countless gods to fall; the altar sacrificed by the evil spirits together is exactly the same as the broken stone platform, and it is suddenly formed!
Sewed himself and the jade spider together, the little spider girl drilled into the altar formed by the spider web, transformed and struggled in the nest. One day, countless demonic auras were free to thrust, and eight spider feet stretched out and opened a hundred feet of demon body.
A powerful demon god was born in the net!
"I was originally an ant in the world, but was born of great fear and despair! I adhered to the power of the ally, and accepted the emperor's decree and pardoned you as the goddess of fear!"
Qian Chen was attracted by the love sword, and a little breath of the Dao Chen Pearl attached to the tip of the sword, and as he scattered it in the void, he wrote a divine talisman.
Then the long sword was pulled, and the divine talisman flew towards Luo. The stacks of invisible blood-colored spider silks suddenly appeared. The extremely broken stone platform was wrapped by countless spider silks, forming a complete altar.
The altar connects Luo Tian's breath, countless residual vows, and countless despair and fear in the Nine Netherworlds gather together, filling the illusory divine talisman bit by bit.
Luo Yingying bowed to the altar and watched the divine talisman fall on her eyebrows.
Suddenly its essence was in harmony with the divine talisman, and countless divine lights surged, and the divine talisman was completely black. The talisman text was twisted, and it seemed that two demon texts were written in blood and feared!
As the divine talisman stabilized, countless spiders crawled out from her body, and the spider web altar also began to transform into the kingdom of God.
The tremendous power caused by the altar has already alarmed the sacrificial sacrificial platform not far away, and the four magic arrays above have changed in one go.
The blood river stirred up endless blood waves, and countless blood shadows merged into blood gods. With one finger, a blood arrow shot out from the sea of ​​blood; the angry Buddha face among the four-faced Buddha opened his eyes, and a divine light with the power to destroy everything was emitted in his eyes; the black sun golden crow's high hooves; the ice coffin opened a gap, and the endless dead cold air fell towards Qian Chen...
Qian Chen was unmoved and did not look back.
Luo smiled slightly, and countless spiders rushed towards Qian Chen, forming a net of shrouded around him.
As the net was formed, the goddess of fear, Luo, suddenly appeared in the net and turned it into his own divine kingdom. The blood arrows, divine lights, hooves, and cold air all fell on the net, a little broken, but as countless spiders emerged at the cracks, this incompleteness was soon made up.
"I'm back!...I can't stop the south!" Qian Chen pointed his sword to the south, the Kunlun mirror shone in the south, and another stone platform also broke through the void and descended on the south side of the central stone platform.
"As I am pardoned!"
"The towering immortal Qin will restore my Jiuzhou. The blood will not flow dry, and the battle will never stop! There is the Great Qin in the west, and it will rise like the sun. The country will be hated for thousands of years, and the vicissitudes will not be settled! The world is in trouble, how can we get peace..."
The headless black-armored knight surrounded the Qin-shaped battle flag and stepped onto the stone platform.
As the broken stone figurines poured into the banner, with Qian Chen's amnesty, Luo Tian's breath swept across, and the glorious Immortal Qin Empire, which was once glorious, appeared on the stone platform one by one. In the dark, countless Qin warriors, remnants, warriors, and skeletons rushed towards the stone platform.
In the scene marked by Luotian World, the boundless military aura of the Immortal Qin army gathered, and a mysterious bird flew on the battlefield!
The mysterious bird flew out of an illusion and appeared on the stone platform!
"The remaining energy of the Immortal Qin can be a god!"
Qian Chen pointed his sword and did not have the title of "Perishment to the God", because after the fall of the Immortal Qin, the remaining military spirit of the remaining energy did not need to be Perishment to the God.
Before the immortal Qin was destroyed, his will had surpassed the Emperor of Divine Way. Even after the immortal Qin fell, as long as the name of "Qin" was still there, he would be immortal! This is military energy, this is national energy, this is the heart energy of all people, this is the fate of the immortal Qin...
The immortal Qin will surpass the Southern Jin Dynasty and is indelible even in the Heavenly Court!
"When you communicate with the mysterious bird, you will stop at the thorns. Who will come from the First Emperor? I am dying. The general is dead, and the soldiers are not alive. The heavens of the sky will annihilate my good men! If you can redeem yourself, you will have hundreds of people!"
The mysterious bird fell on the broken battle flag, the desolate battle song spread in the abyss, countless awakened souls surrounded the battle flag, the remaining immortal Qin wishes in Luotian gathered on the flag, the immortal bird became more and more lifelike...
Qian Chen made another move to the stone platform: "The soul is back! The harm of the West is more rapids!"
Another sacrificial platform manifested, and the feathered celestial being fell into the stone platform. With the singing of Kunlun divine words in Qian Chen's mouth, the celestial being reborn from the stone platform with its wings shining with divine light.
Her wings spread, the phantoms of countless feathered warriors from the Queen Mother Kingdom of the West appeared behind her, melodious sings, ancient divine revival, and the feathered celestial being exudes a powerful aura, standing on the stone platform.
This time, it was the old divine revival, so there was no need for money to pardon the feud.
"Soul is back! There can't be some things in the north."
When the fourth sacrificial platform emerged, the four magic arrays were finally unable to sit and watch Qian Chen continue, and the body of a thousand-foot corpse dragon was entrenched on the stone platform.
A golden bead appeared in Qian Chen's hand. He glanced at it and smiled and said, "It's a bargain!"
When the sword killed the Dragon God in the past, Qian Chenming destroyed the true dragon body on his face because he was afraid of the Dragon God's backstage Heaven, which made countless monks watching regret. But no one knew that Qian Chen had secretly taken away the most valuable dragon ball.
Destroying the dragon's body is more about destroying the corpse and traces!
Qian Chen did not need to cast the Dragon Ball of the River God to melt his wishes with the help of the sacrificial god platform. After the huge corpse dragon swallowed the dragon ball, it began to recover.
The goddess of fear, the immortal Qin Xuanbird, the feathered heavenly beings, the true dragon of thousands of feet!
The four drove the God-Sacrificial Platform and suddenly collided towards the four major magic arrays, stopping the magic array that wanted to work together to suppress Qian Chen. Qian Chen raised the love sword in his eyebrows. The last four were the most broken and could not even be able to perform the God-Sacrificial Platform. They collided one by one towards Qian Chen's magic platform and took a walk around the central stone platform.
Qian Chen looked back and said to Xie An: "Why don't Mr. Xie come on stage?"
Xie An laughed with his sword and walked up to the stone platform in the southeast. Qian Chen raised the Kunlun mirror, and the light of the mirror shone into a dark place in the darkness, shouting: "Wanglong Elephant!"
A sword escape light was extremely fast, piercing out of the darkness and landing on a stone platform in the northwest.
Wang Long Elephant nodded slightly at Qian Chen, with no surprise in her eyes. Instead, another person who turned with the light of Kunlun Mirror was shocked. Xie Lingyun held the Keting flute in his hand and stepped on the light of the escape. When he saw Qian Chen, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Leer!"
"Go on stage!" Qian Chen pointed to the southwest stone platform casually, and ignored him, so he wanted to arrange the remaining fierce spirit to step onto the last stone platform.
At this time, Si Qingcheng couldn't help but shout: "Senior Brother!"
Her eyes were burning, with a hint of unexpected firmness.
Qian Chen pondered for a moment, then threw the Kunlun mirror in his arms to her and said, "Don't leave the mirror, go to the stage!"
Si Qingcheng looked excited, and followed the fierce spirits to climb the eighth stone platform. The Kunlun Mirror illuminated the road, and a number of real people from aristocratic families also drove their magic weapons.
Xie An laughed loudly and drove the stone platform to take the first step, with the Wanglong elephant following closely, and there were too many terrifying and fierce spirits in Si Qingcheng, so many real people from the aristocratic family had to climb onto Xie Lingyun's stone platform.
Qian Chen's love sword was surrounded in the center with one finger, and the sacrifice platform guarded by four magic arrays.
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and shouted: "Luo Tian's decree, the nine palaces will be united!"
Eight broken stone platforms suddenly collided towards the center of the stone platforms. The stone platforms seemed to have a mysterious attraction, crossing the void, and merged unstoppably.
"kill!"
Chapter completed!
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