Tianqi Mountain, in front of the Tiangong Mountain Gate.

The black carriage stopped quietly. There seemed to be two substantial gazes in the dark carriage, penetrating the carriage and shooting straight towards the deserted Tiangong Mountain Gate.

Different from the last time, this time there is neither a mountain lord nor a heavenly king at the mountain gate, not even a guard. It seems that outsiders are welcome to enter at any time.

The black carriage stood quietly for a long time, and finally began to move forward slowly under the nervous gaze of some people in the distance.

Amidst the sound of dark machine horses' hooves, the carriage slowly approached the mountain gate. Then, as if entering a layer of water curtain, the carriage disappeared inside the mountain gate amid slight ripples.

"What's going on?"

Three miles away, a strong man in armor saw the carriage disappear. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Is it the formation? Or is it due to other reasons?"

Beside him, an old man in Confucian robes who was incompatible with the brave and armored man stroked his long beard and said: "It should be Shanhou who activated the formation and borrowed the mountain shape of Tianqi Mountain. Although the national master is not in Tianqi Mountain all year round, this unique

The dojo that belongs to him has been managed by the Eight Divisions of Tiangong for many years. The Shanhou himself is proficient in "Lianshanyi", so it is normal for him to be able to set up such a large formation."

"Apocalypse Mountain is one of the Great Xuan Ancestral Lines. If the mountain lord can utilize the formation to borrow the power of the mountain, coupled with the manpower of the Eight Divisions of the Tiangong, even the strong Void Refining Master will not be able to control it. The master of the realm of Refining God and Returning to the Void,

Basically, one of them dies."

The old man made imaginary strokes in the air with his parallel fingers, and his true energy lingered on his fingertips, creating mysterious trajectories. "But it is rumored that Shang Yangjun once transformed into 'Qin Yu' and joined the Beggar Clan. He was cultivated by Guo Chunyang in the Beggar Clan.

After taking the Huizhen Longqi Pill, he also had to pass on the "Several Returns to the True Sutra", which can be regarded as an extraordinary achievement in the Yi Dao. He should be sure to escape before he directly enters the mountain gate."

Under the control of the old man, the trajectories finally formed a Bagua diagram, slowly rotating in the air. But at the next moment, the hexagrams of the Bagua diagram impacted each other, and finally collapsed.

"Although I know the "Zhouyi" which belongs to acquired bagua and is a Confucian Yi, and is only roughly similar to the "Lianshan Yi", I can only barely calculate the approximate power of this formation." The old man in Confucian uniform sighed.

Since the Yi and Dao were divided into three parts, Yi Shu has been roughly divided into three types: Yi Shu Yi, which symbolizes the ancient learning, Taoist Yi, which belongs to Taoism, and Confucian Yi, which belongs to Zhou Yi, which is listed as the holy book of Confucianism.

The main representatives of the three branches of Yi are "Lianshan Yi", "Gui Zang Yi" and "Zhou Yi".

The old man came from Yanshengya, the Holy Land of Confucianism, and his training was the Confucian Book of Changes "Ten Wings". It is said that this Confucian classic was obtained by the Confucian founder's study of the "Book of Changes", and it is the Confucian school's final understanding of the "Book of Changes"

This work of strong exegesis can be regarded as a masterpiece of its generation in the field of Yi studies.

But it is a pity that he has not yet reached the point where he has learned everything about nature and nurture, and understands the Yi. He is completely unable to see the specific operation of this ancient Yi.

"Can't even Mr. Huang see it? It seems that this Heavenly Palace really has a lot of foundation. Even without Xiao Mian, it is not a soft persimmon. It's a pity that they are all rebellious people. There is no king or father in their eyes, only Xiao Mian.

No matter how capable you are, it can only be regarded as a disaster." The armored man said coldly.

"Without a king and a father, you really deserve to be killed!" Huang Gongdao, an old man in Confucianism, said, "General and the emperor, please rest assured that I and others are here just to help Daxuan support orthodoxy. Yanshengya will not let go of this opportunity and will definitely be

A bright and clear sky appeared in Daxuan Sheji."

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"Da da da..."

The horse's hooves move slowly, making crisp sounds on the mountain road.

Behind the carriage, a heavy layer of clouds and mist covered the retreat, and spread forward, seeming to urge the black carriage to move forward quickly.

But the carriage still walked slowly in its own way, with every step being equally spaced and not impatient.

Soon, the clouds and mist from behind enveloped the carriage and spread forward, submerging the road ahead in heavy white mist.

"If you want to trap me with this little trick, then I can only say that you are too naive."

Plain words came from the carriage. Qin Yang, who was lying in the golden coffin of creation, was not worried about the current situation at all.

"I have been friends with God Tianjun for a long time. When I come to visit you today, Tianjun doesn't even dare to show his face?"

The light words echoed in the clouds and mist, and then, as if they were being continuously expanded, Qin Yang's voice echoed everywhere in the Apocalypse Mountains.

"Tianjun has no idea that he has been friends with Master Qin for a long time. He only has a grudge for a long time."

Some loose words came from the fog, and Qin Yang recognized the voice. The speaker was Shanhou, the man who once escaped from his own sword with Feng Hou.

"Master Qin is also ruthless. After killing his senior sister, he also killed his senior brother. If my master were alive, I don't know if you would kill your master. You can be ruthless, but let God

You lost his most important slave, and your plan almost failed."

The erratic voice kept echoing in the clouds and mist, "So today Master Qin dares to enter the Heavenly Palace alone. The Heavenly Lord is overjoyed. He ordered us to entertain Master Qin with the highest standards and make sure Master Qin -"

There was a sudden chill in the voice, "Leave your life behind!"

The gravity increased tenfold out of thin air, and the hoofs of the machine horses left deep marks on the mountain road. The density of the clouds and fog also continued to deepen, and gradually even the outline of the carriage was no longer visible.

More importantly, there is an inexplicable force in this cloud that interferes with the spiritual consciousness. Even if a martial arts master scans the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, he cannot detect the path ahead and the surrounding environment.

The whole world seemed to turn pure white at this moment, and the sounds around him gradually faded and disappeared.

First there was the sound of the wind, then the sound of horse hooves, then the sound of the carriage running, and gradually, it seemed that even the sound of the heartbeat was gone.

The carriage is still moving forward, but no one can see the carriage moving forward, and no one can hear the sound of the carriage moving forward. Perhaps the only thing that can be felt is that his body is still shaking slightly as the carriage moves forward.

The world is empty, there is no vision, there is not a trace of sound, and even the mountain lord has stopped talking. The only thing that has not been weakened, or even aggravated, is maybe the added gravity bit by bit.

It gradually increased from ten times to eleven times, and then slowly increased to twelve times.

The only thing that can make people feel alive is increasing pressure.

The carriage continued to move forward without any confusion, pause, or even a turn. It just kept moving forward without stopping at a place where even the road could not be clearly seen.

Then, at a certain moment, the car stopped.

"A good formation."

The surging true energy spread out like a tide. Wherever it passed, the clouds and mist dissipated, gravity disappeared, and the red and dark blue scenery came into view.
Chapter completed!