Chapter 1161 Immortal Palace Landing
The spiritual consciousness swept across the crowd extremely quickly, not stopping on them at all, but heading into the distance!
That spiritual consciousness swept over Zhang Xiaohua's body without stopping at all, as if Zhang Xiaohua was just a weak little ant!
However, Zhang Xiaohua's feeling was completely different!
He only felt a palpitation in his heart, just like the feeling he had when he saw that huge eye in the underground magma on a desert island overseas! Well, the throbbing at this time was ten thousand times more intense than that!
"This..." Zhang Xiaohua was horrified: "There...is there...an immortal in this palace?"
Then, before Zhang Xiaohua could even move her shocked gaze away from the palace, an extremely majestic aura came from the palace...
Suddenly, a feeling of insignificance arose in Zhang Xiaohua's heart, an unparalleled insignificance. It seemed that... what he was facing... was a god that he was supposed to worship. An irresistible pressure pressed down on his whole being from all sides. In the face of this pressure, Zhang Xiaohua naturally knelt down! ! !
However, just when his knees were about to hit the ground, the dragon and tiger talisman that had been motionless just now suddenly emitted an extremely bright golden light, and a faint majesty emanated from Zhang Xiaohua's Niwan Palace. Although the majesty is extremely weak, but... there is a kind of supreme irresistibility. This irresistibility is to withstand the pressure!
So, Zhang Xiaohua frowned, and with the power of resistance from the heart, her whole figure stayed there, and she would not kneel down again!
Looking to the side, everyone is kneeling on the ground, and some even prostrate themselves to the ground, not daring to raise their heads at all!
"Huh?" Zhang Xiaohua seemed to be able to feel a voice coming from a very far distance into his heart, and the pressure around him suddenly became much greater!
There was a loud "Ga", and another golden light flashed from the Danxin of Zhang Xiaohua's Niwan Palace. A prisoner of the phoenix appeared from the Danxin. The prisoner transformed by the phoenix was in Zhang Xiaohua's Niwan Palace. After flying in a circle, he swung his golden wings, and his slender and curved phoenix eyes had a feeling of being tilted towards the world, looking out through everything!
At the same time, the two captives Dragon and Tiger were also writhing. One was swimming next to the Phoenix, and the other was roaring under the Phoenix. The three captives seemed to have formed a mysterious balance, which instantly reduced the pressure in Zhang Xiaohua's mind a lot. . Immediately afterwards, the zhenqi in Zhang Xiaohua's whole body suddenly moved, and the entire... meridians almost came out of the body. A kind of majesty that Zhang Xiaohua himself did not know also rushed towards the source of the pressure...
"Huh?" A burst of surprise came. Although Zhang Xiaohua couldn't see it, she could hear it clearly in her heart. The surprise sound just sounded,
A feeling of panic came from the breath. Suddenly, the unparalleled pressure suddenly disappeared. In the naked eye, the blood color of the palace also suddenly disappeared, replaced by the colorful brilliance, from the round shape. Above the palace, there are many various decorations!
Zhang Xiaohua broke into a cold sweat and felt like she was about to collapse. She reluctantly stood up, but then her legs and feet went weak and she simply sat cross-legged on the ground!
Looking around, there are all miserable people, some are collapsed on the ground, some are worshiping, or some are lying on the ground. In short, no one can stand intact!
"Buzzing buzzing" suddenly the sound of the millstone sounded again. Zhang Xiaohua forced herself to look up and suddenly found that the circular palace was slowly rotating. At the same time, as the palace rotated, more parts were revealed. In mid-air!
In the next two hours, the palace no longer glowed with blood, and the round palace just turned to the other side. A square palace that was similar to what was usually seen turned to the other side. In front of Xiaohua and others.
It was already dark at this time, but under the colorful brilliance of the palace, the entire Mount Yao was like daylight, illuminating every detail of Mount Yao.
Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to go forward, so she stayed on the protrusion and looked at the palace on the south side of Mount Yao from a distance.
This palace is somewhat similar to the Moqiu Palace where the Incense Sect was spread. It has carved beams and painted columns and a majestic gate. It really has great grandeur. Just looking at it from a distance, it seems to be much smaller than Mo Yugong. But Zhang Xiaohua knew that this was just because she was standing far away, and the palace was also in the middle of Yaoshan Mountain, so it seemed small. If it was really compared with Mo Yu Palace, it must be many times bigger!
When the palace gate faced the south side of Mount Yao, the palace stopped rotating. There was a plaque on the gate, but Zhang Xiaohua was too far away to see it clearly!
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Xiaohua gritted her teeth, pinched the magic formula, and escaped to the ground, heading straight to the foot of Yaoshan Mountain!
As the palace stopped, directly above the palace, in the night sky, a black area the same size as the palace appeared. The black area in this area was darker than the night sky and could be seen with the naked eye. In this area, a burst of thunder suddenly flashed, and after the thunder there was the sound of a large thunderbolt. After the thunderbolt passed, the black area slowly shrank...
At the same time, the palace that was still suspended in the air just now made a "buzzing" sound again, and gradually fell down to Yaoshan Mountain!
After the fighting last night, all the disciples of the four immortal sects who stayed on Yao Mountain had evacuated. There was not even a single soul in Yao Mountain...
However, just as the palace was falling, on the south side of Yao Mountain, near the middle of the mountain, there were some lush trees. Suddenly, the light was distorted, and the trees gradually disappeared, revealing a large open space. On the open space, there were dozens of disciples wearing Shuiyunjian costumes. Among these disciples, two people were holding a piece of brocade about half a meter long. The brocade was dimmed at this time, as if it was suppressed by the pressure of the palace!
The group of disciples saw the silk in their hands getting smaller, and then looked at the palace that had fallen on their heads. They all exclaimed and dared not stay on Yao Mountain anymore. They all used their Qinggong to rush down Yao Mountain and ran to Shuiyunjian’s base!
Although Zhang Xiaohua could not see Bai Yanqiu’s expression, he could imagine the embarrassment on Bai Yanqiu’s face in his heart! ! !
After another half an hour, there was a "booming" sound of the sky and the earth shaking, and the whole ground was shaking. The entire palace hanging in the void finally... really fell on Yao Mountain!
At this time, Zhang Xiaohua also escaped to the vicinity of Shuiyunjian Camp. When he came out from underground, everyone was staring at the dazzling huge palace in front of them. No one noticed that there was a middle-aged man of medium height in front of Shuiyunjian Camp!
As soon as the huge "hulonglong" sound passed, dozens of figures flew over from the east and west sides of Yaoshan, and more people gathered from the ground to the side of Shuiyunjian Camp!
For a while, the entire south side of Yaoshan began to stir again!
"Look... There are steps in front of the palace gate!!!" Someone shouted, and everyone was surprised again. They all stopped and looked at the spectacular and gorgeous palace again!
Sure enough, at the equally majestic palace gate, there was a step that was only enough for one person to pass, slowly along Yaoshan, step by step to the foot of Yaoshan... stretching out! ! !
For a moment, no one dared to move. The breath from the palace just now was not known by Zhang Xiaohua alone. Everyone saw it. Everyone thought that when the steps were formed from the palace gate to the foot of the mountain, the palace gate would definitely open, and the immortal who had just emitted a terrifying breath would definitely push the door open and walk out...
However, when the steps extended to the foot of the mountain, the palace gate was not pushed open. Instead, the plaque that was just covered by the colorful light gradually appeared. There were two huge characters in front of everyone. These two were not ancient characters, and no one knew what they meant. Just looking at them, a sense of insignificance arose from the heart!
On the south side of Yaoshan Mountain, around the steps of the palace, tens of thousands of martial artists stood up, waiting for something in silence, but another half an hour passed, and there was no change in the palace!
At this moment, the old man closest to the steps suddenly stood up, and his figure rose up, like a light smoke, running towards the steps!
"Li Xu, you dare!!!" Behind him, the incomparable voice of shame and anger from the head of Shuiyunjian Bai Yanqiubai!
Li Xu did not look back, but moved all his internal strength to his feet, and only focused on performing Qinggong.
With the sound of "Hua", everyone woke up, and they all mobilized the internal strength in their meridians, ready to perform Qinggong and rush to the stairs!
At this moment, a light brighter than the full moon rose from the west of the stairs, and flew towards Li Xu who was about to step on the stairs at a very fast speed. It was the Mamuzhu of Master Yuanming of Dalin Temple!
Li Xu was shocked when he saw this, but his feet did not stop. He pulled his right hand from his waist and took out a dagger to resist. Unexpectedly, when his dagger just pierced the Mamuzhu, he felt a lightness in his hand, and it was pierced in vain. Before he turned his eyes to look for the Mamuzhu, he felt a lightness in front of his eyes, and the Mamuzhu suddenly appeared in front of him. Before Li Xu had any reaction, the Mamuzhu hit Li Xu's forehead.
With a "puff" sound, Momuzhu easily smashed Li Xu's head. Li Xu didn't even groan, and his body fell beside the steps, and his feet... were only half a step away from the steps!
"Ah???" Seeing the tragic scene of Li Xu being killed, those who had not yet moved stopped, but... their internal forces were rapidly running in the meridians, trying to find a more suitable opportunity.
"Master Bai, please ask your disciples to retreat ten feet!" A voice sounded from the air on the west side of Yaoshan. It was the abbot of Dalin Temple, Master Changsheng!
"Ridiculous..." Bai Yanqiu sneered: "Master Changsheng, don't forget that the south side of Yaoshan is my Shuiyunjian's base... Why do you want us to retreat ten feet?"
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