Chapter 512 The Angry Miaoyi

"Boom--"

Ningbi Cliff collapsed and sank, and the entire mountain turned into a sea of ​​fire, forming a thousand feet of flood waves rushing up from the ground, and the roaring sounds shone into wind and thunder, which was extremely fierce and evil.

However, the one or two hundred jade buildings, pavilions, pavilions, halls and pavilions on it, and the countless flowers and trees originally in the Immortal Palace were not destroyed. Under the blessing of a powerful invisible force, they all flew up one after another, floating high above the strong wind, thunder, and storm of flames.

In this way, there are thousands of rays of rays above the sky and thousands of auspicious mists; below are wind and thunder, water and fire overflowing. In addition, the various sword lights, treasure lights, flying and dancing, but a strange scene that has never been seen before has been crisscrossed.

"Another monks will never see this great power of fortune in their lives. We have a fate to meet twice, which is a great blessing!"

"Brother Dao thinks why is it better?"

"Is there any more to ask? Of course it is the Emei Sect! The Emei Sect's move seems to be less powerful than the Tongtian Sect, but in fact it is not the case. This is the manifestation of the control of power to the extreme. Now, we are so close to the water, fire, wind and thunder, except for the psychological impact, but there is almost no threat, which can be seen.

Even, in my opinion, even if we don’t come out, we will not be affected at all just by staying in the water, fire, wind and thunder. However, people always have to keep a trump card, so it’s not revealed!”

"Since Brother Dao is so confident, why not experience it yourself?"

"It's all right, it's inappropriate to disturb the founding ceremony of others!"

......

Such voices were everywhere, and the people of Tongtian Alliance didn't want to hear them, and they were just drilling into their ears and eyes. If it weren't for the fact that when they came again, Zhong Yuan had already given special advice to take endurance as the key to waiting for the show to come. I'm afraid that at this moment, they would be unable to resist and refute it.

Time passed by in this noisy.

The power of water, fire, wind and thunder gradually spread over time and spread wider. From all directions, wherever you go, whether it is the cliff, stone, soil, or mountains, streams, they are all like boiling soup and snow, and they melt and collapse when they are on it. Just half an hour passed, and around Ningbi Cliff, the mountains and rivers of more than a thousand miles in radius were melted into melting juice, rushing and vast, like a lake.

The hot and fire waves rolled and steeped in, turning the fairy mountain spiritual land into a hell furnace.

Although the Emei Sect controls the amplitude of the waves of the sea of ​​fire and does not impact upward too high, so that it will not cause everyone to feel threatened, the hot breath is uncontrollable. Those who have high cultivation and powerful magic weapons are better, but the cultivators who do not have both have one, and they have experienced it very easily.

After a moment, suddenly, over the sea of ​​fire, a man and a woman appeared, two Emei disciples, stepping on auspicious clouds and holding a clean bottle. Their appearances were both handsome and extraordinary, and at first glance, like the boy Shancai and the dragon girl Shancai beside Guanyin Bodhisattva.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they took off the willow branches in the clean bottle and threw them away at the sea of ​​fire below. A few drops of faint, crystal clear, but the dewdrops of seven-colored light flashed down, instantly turned into a piece of lemon water hookah, and caged towards the strongest place of the sea of ​​fire. At that time, the heat disappeared wherever they went, and the flames no longer rose.

"This is the merit water of heaven and earth?!"

Even Zhong Yuan couldn't help but open his eyes wide when he saw the dew that kept falling, and was shocked.

"It's really a luxury!" Unconsciously, Zhong Yuan sighed. But then, his mental balance became much more balanced. Because he knew very well that the greatest effect of the merit water of heaven and earth lies in the cultivator's body tempering, changing qualifications, washing away karma, breaking levels, etc., and refining treasures and weapons, washing above the spiritual peak is not the best choice.

There is no doubt that the true man of Miaoyi Qi Shuming chose this merit water of heaven and earth when he was unavailable to seek the true water of heaven and earth. After all, the face of the Emei Sect cannot be lost!

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan was excited, and there seemed to be a voice constantly shouting, "Let's waste! Let's waste it! Was it clean, the potential of the Emei Sect will not be that great in the future!"

Naturally, other monks do not have the judgment of Zhong Yuan, one by one, either shocked or bitter,...

"The Emei Sect is the Emei Sect after all!"

"Yes, it would be great if we could join the Emei Sect!"

"Don't think about this. At our age, we still have such a little cultivation level, the Emei Sect will definitely not want it. However, there are many outstanding disciples in our younger generations. Today, Emei will definitely open the mountain gates and recruit disciples. This is probably an opportunity!"

"Yes, I will send a letter to the flying sword and recruit disciples!"

......

In the boundless sea of ​​fire, an extremely huge slurry was suspended in it. No matter how surging the undercurrent of the sea of ​​fire was, it could not be damaged at all.

In this slurry, there was a magnificent and splendid palace. At this moment, in the palace, all the core figures of the Emei Sect were present, with no less than twenty people.

"What's going on? Immediately, our twelve celestial immortals in Emei should appear, but Junior Brother Bai hasn't arrived yet? Doesn't he know how important it is for me today?"

The true man of Miaoyi Qi Shuming was the only one present who was not sitting on the throne. He stood in front of his throne and paced back and forth. He had always been famous for his squareness, majesty and calmness, but at this moment, he was full of anger.

"Junior brother, don't be impatient! Before, Junior Brother Bai didn't reply to the letter, but he would definitely arrive today." Seeing this, Xuan Zhenzi comforted him, "Junior Brother Bai has always said one or one, two or two, and he will never be untrustworthy. Wait a little longer, I think Junior Brother Bai should come back!"

"Senior Brother, it's okay for us to wait a moment, but the program of the opening ceremony cannot be waited! It's time, even if I want to wait, I can't wait!"

"This is not necessarily true!" At this time, the ascetic head of the throne said, "Our original plan was to win the lead! With the impact of the twelve celestial immortals, it instantly defeated the mental defenses of all the monks who watch the rituals, so that they could no longer resist us, leaving only obedience. Now, since the possibility of this fact is not great, it might as well change it, and change it to stack it layer by layer, and move it subtly step by step."
Chapter completed!