Chapter 1502 Mountain Cultivator
"Kongtong Qianying, meet the Five Elements Dao Ancestor!"
Although Qianying Sanxian had complicated thoughts, the movements of his mouth and body were not slow at all, and he was more aware of his current situation.
He has been taken to someone else's lair, and his life and death are not in the hands of fate...!
"Oh?"
Suddenly, a faint and indifferent voice came softly from the mountains.
Although calm and gentle, Qianying Sanren's expression changed drastically at this moment!
Buzz —
Thousands of immortal flowers in the Hongmeng River surged out from the mountains. The inscriptions of the great Dao in the most terrifying immortal mountain were flowing wildly. The void was filled with endless Dao aura, which suddenly came towards him with pressure!
"Daozu, please forgive me!" Qianying Sanxian roared in pain. His body seemed to be bearing the unbearable weight of the immortal power of the Great Dao, and he had no power to resist at all.
Far in the sky.
In the magnificent mountain range with hazy fairy light, a young man in white clothes sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looking at the thousands of shadows in the Hongmeng River: "Yunyue overthrew my Wuyun Sect, and now this Taoist master is right in front of you..."
"The Five Elements Taoist Ancestor!!" Qianying's face suddenly turned extremely pale, as if he had anticipated something, but what was the use of the Three Tribulations magical power that could predict good and bad luck now!
"Why not try it now?"
These words fell lightly in the Hongmeng River. In an instant, the sky and the earth resounded, and the majestic fairy thunder flashed in the Hongmeng River, endless... and suddenly struck Qianying Sanren with a bang!
Rumble...
The primordial world was filled with shining lightning, and was filled with giant pillars of thunder that were millions of feet tall, drowning everything in a sea of white.
In front of the mountains.
The vast aura of immortal thunder also blew here, and the ominous creature's face was full of lightning, with a cold expression: "Ling Jue, this is the end of angering the Taoist ancestor. In the future, you must stay in the mountains and abide by the law. There is a great way to find it."
Ling Jue was the name he gave to the ominous creature He Ling, an ominous immortal that he refined and integrated into the Ten Jue.
"Yes..."
Ling Jue's sunken eye sockets became even deeper, and he looked at the scene of the immortal thunder shining in the world with shock. That feeling should not be wrong, it was the breath of heavenly calamity, which was the most terrible in the world!
His arms flowed like mercury, a sign of trembling.
Ling Jue thought that there would be a fierce battle in the Hongmeng River, but he didn't expect that the clone of the Five Tribulations Immortal couldn't even touch the gate of the Yuzhu Mountains. The gap was too big!
Wu Yun smiled ominously coldly, staring at the center of the fairy thunder without blinking, without any fear in his eyes. Instead, he revealed a contemptuous attitude, as he had seen many big scenes.
Half an hour later.
Qianying Sanren's entire body was charred black, his immortal body was struck beyond repair, his blood and energy were completely evaporated by the immortal thunder, his immortal essence was dead, and even his three souls and seven spirits were struck apart.
His eyes were empty and distracted, and he slowly fell into the terrifying immortal thunder that shook the world.
In addition to being powerless, there is still powerlessness...
He had even lost the ability to think straight now, and his stiff and fierce face was filled with shock.
Wow!
The waves of the Hongmeng River were surging, and a Yin-Yang Immortal Avenue extended from the mountains. There appeared a noble woman with unparalleled temperament, looking down at him expressionlessly.
"Brother, I don't have any strength left." Under Qianying Sanren's horrified gaze, the woman actually turned around and bowed respectfully towards the mountain.
The majestic immortal thunder gradually subsided, and powerful figures seemed to appear in all directions in the mountains. They had different body shapes, and they were also staring at him expressionlessly.
Qianying Sanren was so frightened that he almost died. They were all immortals! Is this still the same Wuyun Sect? ! !
It looked like he was fished out of the Hongmeng River by them. Didn't that mean that the Three Thousand Worlds had become their fishing grounds? ! !
Suffered...
"Ominous, Ling Jue, bring him back." The calm and indifferent voice still came from the mountains, "This person is still useful, we should make full use of it."
"Yes, Daozu."
"Follow the Daozu's wishes."
Buxiang and Lingjue responded respectfully, not daring to delay for the slightest bit.
that's it.
Qianying Sanxian was dragged back to the Yuzhu Mountains from the Yin-Yang Immortal Avenue by these two people like a dead dog. Soon, the Hongmeng River returned to its former surging scene.
The Yuzhu Mountain Range that appeared briefly also flowed downstream along the rushing Hongmeng River, as if nothing had happened.
All traces and causes and effects of this place were naturally washed away by the Hongmeng River.
……
In the Yuzhu Mountains.
Chen Xun sat alone on a mountain stone chair. He looked forward and smiled slightly: "Mr. Gu, thank you for your help today."
Gu Lisheng walked slowly in front of these stone-carved chairs, and touched them without haste: "It's a small matter. This young master used to fish in the Tianhe River. Since it involves the cause and effect, it is natural and logical."
In the Great World of Tailing, he felt the destiny of the Ancient Immortal Court...
It just so happened that the Three-Eyed Immortal Clan had deepened Chen Xun's cause and effect, and under fateful circumstances, they naturally took action at the same time.
If anyone is to blame, it can only be blamed on Qianying Sanren for finding too good of a timing and being too arrogant.
It can be said that Qianying Sanren's defeat was due to the suppression power of him, Chen Xun, and Nangong Heling. It was not as exaggerated as Qianying Sanren thought, and they could not lock the territories of the three thousand worlds at will, let alone the immortal cultivators in the world...
That's simply impossible.
However, Gu Lisheng's eyes flashed. If Chen Xun and Sister He Ling continued to practice Taoism in this way, it would be hard to say for sure.
He had some impression of the method of fishing in the heavens.
In the ancient road of chaos, Chen Xun in black beat his younger self so hard that he vomited blood, then walked away laughing with his magic, and no one dared to stop him...!
"Hehe." Chen Xun smiled with his fake smile, thinking of Qianying Sanren, the anger in his heart had not yet dissipated.
I will overthrow his Five Elements Sect in one month. What? Do you really think that if you hold me back, there will be no one left in my Five Elements Sect? What a joke.
Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, it is not difficult to see that in the eyes of these top forces, the Wuyun Sect is a sect that can be bullied by anyone and they look down on them from the bottom of their hearts.
While bragging and making threats, he even tried to criticize the Wuyun Sect!
Damn...
In fact, Qianying is not the first one. There are many people in the Three Thousand Worlds who slander the Wuyun Sect. They use all kinds of words to ridicule and scold them, and some even mention their own sect.
However, he has not yet found a way to freely enter and exit the Three Thousand Worlds, and he has no way of knowing the consequences of his actions. So he just has to endure it for now, and wait until he can fish them out of the Hongmeng River one by one to settle accounts in the future.
Now this Qianying Sanxian has run into his trap. If he can be lured out by using Gu Lisheng's Avenue of Karma, how can he have an easy time? If he is not killed, he will have to be crippled.
"Are you planning to keep this person in the mountains?" Gu Lisheng asked casually, "After all, this is a realm of five tribulations, it won't be too safe."
"good."
Chen Xun held the health tea cup in both hands and looked at the fairy platform with deep eyes, "In fact, my Wuyun Sect is still missing a mountain cultivator."
"...He is just right."
