On the sixth day of the sixth month, a cloudless starry night.

Then on this night, a storm that swept the future began.

A ray of light that penetrates the sky and reaches the earth rises from the earth and breaks through the sky. Its energy hits the sky, and the galaxy seems to be shifting.

""Qingtian Pure Mystery Method"? No, not only is it the "Qingtian Pure Mystery Method", but also some changes, and many other techniques have been added to it." Qingyu looked up at Dao Guanghua and murmured.

Qingyu himself has also studied the "Qingtian Pure Mystery Method", and even tried to independently crack the hidden secrets of heaven, so he is very familiar with the "Qingtian Pure Mystery Method".

Although the main body of the light at this time was the "Qingtian Pure Mysterious Method", it was not only that.

"The Taoist "Ziwei Doushu" of the Taoist sect, the Buddhist "inspiration method", and even the divination techniques of the witch sect. What this person learned is really complicated. However, being proficient in this way and integrating it into it is actually a genius." Qingyu sighed.

Although there are still traces of various old methods, this should be because he was unable to completely erase the traces of these various methods shortly after he first obtained the "Qingtian Jingxuan Method".

However, this will not lose power, but some fundamentals will be seen on the surface.

"You said..." Feng Jiuwu suddenly looked strange, "Is this light a little too close?"

“Too close?”

Qingyu blinked his eyes and looked at it intently.

"It seems to be true."

He stared at Guanghua too focused, but he ignored the location of this Guanghua. Qingyu looked closely and found that although the location of this Guanghua was a little far away, it should be only a few miles away from Shendu at most.

With such a small distance, you can get there in less than a quarter of an hour at Qingyu's speed.

Just as I was thinking about why I was doing it near the capital of God, the light suddenly shone brightly again, and the overall diameter became thicker several times, bombarding the sky, as if hitting an invisible barrier.

Qingyu couldn't think too much, and his eyes were staring at the collision between Guanghua and the barrier.

It is said to be a collision, but it is actually just a simile light and shadow. Of course, there will not be a layer of artificial barriers in the sky, blocking the world's gaze when they look up at the sky.

"Sure enough, this man has the strength to challenge the man who blocks the secrets of heaven." Qingyu said excitedly.

The barrier is invisible and should not have appeared in the sky. Even if a powerful man in the Shen Realm flies to that high place, he will not encounter any obstacles.

The reason why it looks shaped is that this improved version of the "Qingtian Pure Mystery Method" played a role in the concealed secrets of heaven, making it appear in shape.

Nowadays, this invisible barrier that covers the secrets of heaven can be seen by people like Feng Jiuwu who are not good at the secrets of heaven.

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At this time, on the top of an unknown mountain several miles away from the capital, Mr. Wen stood barefoot on an altar, walking barefoot, holding a magic sword, and walking back and forth around a pillar in the center of the altar with seven-star steps.

As soon as Mr. Wen's true energy surged, his indomitable will was placed on the magic sword. The sword suddenly tattooed a bronze pillar eighteen times, stabbing it in eighteen directions.

"The sky is clear and the sky is clear and the sky is bright and clear."

In the dark, it seemed like a cracking sound, and the light from the sky rushed forward and then moved upward. However, just after rising several feet, it was distorted by an invisible force, and the rising momentum came to an abrupt end.

"I didn't expect that you, the ignorant, found my husband's arrangement!"

The clear and young voice, but with a strong and unspeakable vicissitudes and contradictions, makes it difficult for ordinary people to directly hear the age of the person who speaks.

But Mr. Wen didn't need to listen deliberately, and he knew that this person was his master who was the dragon who had no head to see his head, an old monster who had been hiding in the secret for hundreds of years.

"Hey," Mr. Wen smiled, "Build an altar in all parts of the world to use the advantage of the geographical location and respond to the time of heaven and cover up all the secrets of heaven. Master, I have to say that you are more than one step ahead of me!"

"Since you know that I am more than one step ahead of you, why do you want to disrupt my situation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange aura suddenly emerged from the altar under Mr. Wen's feet. The colorless light appeared and began to seep into the "Qingtian Pure Mystery Method" performed by Mr. Wen. The light column that soared into the sky was also flickering unsteadily, as if it was about to disappear immediately.

"Just just find the altar that I set up? Xisheng, you heard Xisheng. Over the years, you have not made any progress. I teach you how to judge the situation, you can't learn it at all......"

A strange energy filled the entire altar, and the invisible momentum pressed on the heart of the Xisheng, and also on his body, causing his back to bend slowly.

Just relying on the backup plan left on the altar, I suppressed the sound of hearing the sound.

Wen Xisheng was right, his master was indeed more than one step ahead of him.

However, even though he knew he was not as good as his master, he dared to break his master's blockade. He naturally came prepared when he heard the sound of the news.

A river of pure white energy rolled from the sky and flowed into the altar under Wen Xisheng's feet. The power of the eighth-ranked strongman in the heavenly list severely suppressed the energy in the altar.

"Meng Shanhe, do you want to get a fuck?" Master Wen Xisheng's voice finally shook.

Meng Shanhe not only occupies one of the top ten in martial arts, but also has no less ability than his martial arts in martial arts.

If the world's masters of fortune-telling are ranked on the list, Meng Shanhe will also be in the top ten.

"What you do is too much. It is better not to enjoy this secret alone." A long and calm voice came from the long river of great energy.

With Meng Shanhe helping, Wen Xisheng suppressed his master's backhand, and the light that rushed into the sky stabilized again, and could move up again and break through the blockade.

"Master, after decades, the disciples won this game." Wen Xisheng looked down at the ground, as if he was going to see his master's angry face through this altar.

"Do you think you will win this way?" The young and vicissitudes of voice remained unshakable. "The victory and defeat have not been revealed, so don't say too much!"

"Of course I won't be too full," Wen Xisheng nodded with a smile, "How can I forget this truth, Master, what you have repeatedly told me?"

"It seems you have other cards you haven't used."

"Of course," Wen Xisheng laughed, "Master, can you tell me how Chief Monk was persuaded by me?"

He paused and continued, "The general reason is that I can't impress Master Montessen. After all, unlike me, Master Montessen does not rely much on the art of Yi.

But Master, you are now a guest minister of the Heavenly Demon Palace, helping the King to do evil and helping the Heavenly Demon Palace to sweep the world. Under such circumstances, Monsanto Mon will not sit idly by."

"So have you even found a way to deal with the help of the Heavenly Demon Palace?" Wen Xisheng's master asked coldly.
Chapter completed!