Tian Yuan Chapter 1174: Heroes arrive, breakthrough leads to divine punishment

The area where Qingzong is located is full of strange laws.

The rays of light spread for thousands of miles, with no end in sight.

There are millions of divine swords, green lotuses are blooming, the sun is setting at dusk, the gods are whispering, and the ancient Buddha is chanting.

The terrifying vision that the world has never seen before is presented in front of you in this way, as if you are in the vision, your soul is trembling, and your worldview is subverted.

Millions of divine swords, condensed with spiritual energy, contain various sword intentions. Five elements, thunder and lightning, light, darkness, decay, vitality, etc.

Somewhere in the Northern Wasteland, a swordsman looked at the sea of ​​swords in the distance, as if he had seen a miracle, and stood still. After a long time, an extremely strong sword force emerged from the swordsman's body, and he broke through the realm of swordsmanship. A strange sword picture was formed in a radius of thousands of miles, with thousands of swords united into one, which attracted people's attention.

In the sky above Qing Zong, an illusory picture of ancient ruins appeared. At the end of the picture, there was a huge statue of a looming god. His appearance could not be seen clearly. He lowered his eyes and whispered, rolling up countless fragments of ancient laws, floating in the sky. superior.

There is also an ancient Buddha statue that exudes soft and pure Buddha light. He has his hands clasped together and is reciting some sutra.

"Really...is it really the younger junior brother who made the noise?"

Lin Changsheng stood on the top of a palace in the Qingzong, looking up at the strange scene in the sky, his heart was trembling, secretly wiping a cold sweat, his eyes were strange, and he murmured in a low voice.

"Could it be that the most precious treasure of heaven and earth was born?"

The fluctuation caused by the ancient vision was so great that it was impossible to cover it up. In a very short period of time, powerful people from all walks of life learned the news and rushed to the Fuliu Star Territory in the Northern Wilderness to find out.

"What a terrible vision. Did Qing Zong get some treasure?"

No one would associate this strange sight with a breakthrough in cultivation. They all thought that Qing Zong had unexpectedly obtained a valuable treasure, and they coveted it, but they did not dare to snatch it openly, so they temporarily hid in the dark and watched.

"what's going on."

The world is watching, with faces filled with surprise and eyes filled with awe.

Many figures with deep auras appeared in every corner of Fuliu Star Territory. Among them are many top experts who are famous all over the world, as well as people from ancient tribes who are searching for resources and gaining experience in the Northern Wilderness.

Countless pairs of eyes converged on Qingzong, pushing Qingzong to the core of the great wave of the world.

In the secret room, Chen Qingyuan worked hard and broke through the bottleneck barrier.

For a time, millions of top-quality spiritual stones around him were absorbed by the body of reincarnation, and instantly dried up and turned into dust.

There is a faint light in his eyes, as if the Lord of the Underworld has come to this world, and his aura is breathtaking and terrifying.

A faint layer of mist appeared on the surface of the body, as if it came from an ancient painting, not so realistic.

A head of ink-like black hair, sliding down smoothly, sparkling.

Open your lips and say one word: "Open."

As soon as the words were spoken, the forbidden barrier in the secret room collapsed at the same time, the door opened, and a beam of soft light shone in, falling exactly at Chen Qingyuan's feet.

"Kick..."

Chen Qingyuan stepped forward and walked outside.

He left the secret room and stood outside a certain palace of Qingzong.

"Little uncle!"

A certain core disciple on duty here recognized Chen Qingyuan at a glance and was very surprised. Then he bowed with respect written on his face.

For some reason, this disciple felt that his junior uncle had changed. He was more terrifying and unfathomable than before, making people dare not look directly at him, let alone utter a trace of blasphemy.

"clatter"

Chen Qingyuan soared into the sky with one step, going higher and higher.

Subsequently, more and more people saw Chen Qingyuan and shouted loudly.

"Uncle Master."

"Uncle Master."

"Little junior brother."

The sound rolled and resounded in every corner of Qingzong.

Even the outer disciples who have never met Chen Qingyuan have heard of the great reputation of this great uncle, and cast their eyes in awe, imagining how great it would be if one day they could climb to a high place and be worshiped by others.

When he reached a certain height and stepped forward, a golden lotus appeared at Chen Qingyuan's feet.

The nine golden lotus leaves are as dazzling as stars.

Step by step, golden lotuses grow one after another.

Countless people looked up at this scene, as if they were savoring an indescribably beautiful picture, which shocked their hearts.

Under the spotlight, Chen Qingyuan has reached the clouds and is on the same level as the sea of ​​millions of swords.

"Zheng——"

Chen Qingyuan waved his hand gently, and the sea of ​​swords trembled and tilted one after another, as if they were saluting.

Walk slowly upwards and look at the vision of the ancient Buddha.

Immediately, the ancient Buddha lowered his eyebrows and turned slightly sideways.

Immediately afterwards, the whispering god raised his head, his eyes revealed a mysterious light, as soft as water.

The glow in the sky is like a unique feather coat, draped on Chen Qingyuan's body, exuding infinite charm and indescribable preciousness.

"clang--"

There was another strange scene between heaven and earth, the void was torn apart, and an ancient bronze bell, decayed by the laws of time, emerged from the shattered space and stood high in the sky, making waves of trembling sounds that rippled thousands of miles away.

"This is...Emperor Taiwei's natal imperial weapon!"

Many powerful people saw the origin of this ancient bell and were shocked like thunder.

"It's just a phantom, the real thing is still on the Divine Bridge."

After careful observation, I could see that the ancient bell was just a shadow.

However, even if it is just a phantom, it is terrifying enough.

"Are all these shocking visions caused by Venerable Chen?"

Everyone stared at Chen Qingyuan standing on a high place, feeling an indescribable fear in their hearts, and even worshiped him.

In the clouds, Chen Qingyuan glanced at the shadow of the ancient clock and said to himself: "Are you celebrating me?"

Is it the self-will of Gu Zhong Lingzhi, or does it carry the meaning of Emperor Taiwei?

If it was Gu Zhong's free congratulation, it would be nothing.

If it is related to Taiwei, it explains a lot of problems. One of the key points is that Taiwei's last trace of original will did not perish on the other side.

Chen Qingyuan hoped for the second possibility and wanted to see Taiwei again.

"Boom!"

At this time, a thundercloud rolled up in the sea of ​​​​stars and floated to Qingzong.

The sound of thunder resounded through the sky.

In the thunder clouds, there are obviously great laws circulating.

Chen Qingyuan's breakthrough to the Divine Bridge not only caused the eternal vision to appear, but also attracted the attention of the Dao Order.

"boom!"

Without any hesitation, the thunder clouds came over and rained down a purple thunderous punishment as thick as a pillar.

This blow is enough to blast through a star, and it is enough to obliterate a strong man with five steps of Shenqiao.

The onlookers looked up at this divine thunder of punishment, their hearts trembling, and they were very frightened. What's more, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

After the divine punishment fell, Chen Qingyuan's expression did not change.

When the time is right, raise your right hand, point it into a sword, and tap it lightly.

"Chong-"

The strange scene of the millions of divine swords suddenly changed, and their sharp edges all rushed towards the divine thunder of punishment.

As it surged away, the sea of ​​swords returned to one point and turned into a sharp sword that was thicker and bigger than the divine thunder. The surging momentum was unstoppable and directly pierced the sky.