Appear

Ling Tian looked at Qingcang again, but he didn't say anything, but he was thinking about what kind of magical powers he would use to break the curtain that separated the secrets of heaven.

"So what if you're separated from the secret of heaven? You took action too late. I've already learned the initiative. Now I can't run away."

Ling Tian stood up and said to Qingcang: "Elder, take me there and go to this place in the sky.

The method that the man used was to rush out from this area. As long as he broke through this area, I could find his true body."

"I know this place, you follow me."

When Qingcang heard this, his figure immediately soared into the sky. Ling Tian followed him to see this.

The two of them crossed mountains and ridges, crossing about 20,000 miles of space, and finally arrived at the area shown by the sky.

"Why is it different from the picture displayed in the sky?"

Qingcang looked puzzled. The sky in this area was clear and the sky was clear, which was completely different from the chaotic scene in the sky. Could it be that they came to the wrong place?

The spiritual consciousness spread out, and the sea of ​​consciousness was collected in the ten directions of space, but there was no one to find, which made Qing Cang a little suspicious of Ling Tian's methods.

On the other hand, Ling Tian was extremely calm. His face was very calm, and his deep eyes stared at the vast and endless earth ahead and fell into deep thought.

After pondering for a while, Ling Tian set up a Dharma door, opened his Yin-Yang eyes and looked at the void ahead.

In an instant, all the surrounding scenes changed in his eyes. A thin transparent film stood between the sky in the distance, like a water curtain, covering a large area of ​​space and cutting off all perceptions. It was impossible for the naked eye and spiritual consciousness to see it.

It is no wonder that Qingcang could not find anything. The film like a cover is the treasure that blocks Ling Tian’s tracking. It can even cut off the power of cause and effect, and naturally it can cut off the observations of the naked eye and the perception of the spiritual consciousness.

There was no nonsense, Ling Tian rushed up and attacked, and raised his hand and made a blow to the sky hand. Facing such a treasure, ordinary attacks were ineffective, and he could only use the Xuanmen magical powers.

The black clouds rolled, the wind and thunder were surging, and Ling Tian's big hands covered the sky and the sun, like a mountain suppressed the clouds, covering a space of millions of miles. The scene was extremely terrifying.

Qingcang glanced at Ling Tian. Although he was very puzzled, he didn't say anything. Until now, he still found nothing.

The vast big hand seemed to be about to erase the entire area from the earth. Qing Cang looked at this strange and powerful magical power and couldn't help but burst into a huge wave in his heart.

I'm afraid even if he had to work hard to resist such magical powers, he couldn't help but think of all kinds of rumors about Ling Tian. At first he didn't care, but now it seems that it's probably true.

"boom!"

A deafening sound came from the sky and the earth, and the hand brushed the sky fell from the sky, colliding with the barrier formed by the sheepskin of the West Wind Demon Lord.

A storm of earth-shaking energy surged into all directions like a torrent, and the waves swept across the sky and underground, flooding the ten directions.

This attack caused the earth to shake the mountains, and the space within a radius of tens of millions of miles was affected. The surface was shattered and countless ancient trees collapsed, making them terrifying.

"Um?"

Ling Tian's face darkened, and the transparent barrier remained motionless and was not affected at all.

In the barrier, the West Wind Demon Lord walked out of the cave and looked at the dark clouds in the sky and the wind and thunder were shaking. He couldn't help but sneer, saying, "It's interesting. He actually knew that this was a Xuanmen method and needed to use Xuanmen magical powers to crack it. Unfortunately, if the Heavenly Master had not arrived in person, no one would have thought of breaking this ancient sheepskin."

The West Wind Demon Lord returned to the cave and sat cross-legged under the wind and thunder in the sky. He was very calm and confident in this sheepskin magic weapon, and was not worried about it being broken.

In the world of heaven, Xuanmen monks are extremely rare. If you travel around a big world, you may not be able to gather the number of people from a sect, and the Tianshi is even rarer. There may not be many people in the entire Zhufeng Continent.

The West Wind Demon Lord didn't believe it. Anyone who came out to attack him was the Xuanmen Tianshi. How could his luck be so devastated?

Outside, Ling Tian launched another attack, and while his fingers were reversed, the divine light flowed, and he directly blasted more than a dozen palm prints of the Sky.

The vast palms of the square were suppressed like a heavy curtain of heaven, carrying an unparalleled power, and the heavens and earths were trembling in all directions.

"What a monster!"

Qingcang was stunned in the distance and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He looked up at the sky, his eyes dimmed into the depths of the sky, and saw the stars trembling over this area. The influence of the palm print of Futian, the starry light was dim and there was a shaky posture.

"Have you reached the level of picking stars and getting the moon before you reach the level of the soul?"

Ling Tian ignored all obstacles and slapped the barrier wildly. Huge palm prints fell one after another, and big waves were set off in his dantian, and endless magic power was transferred to all parts of his body to support him using the method.

Using magical powers like this consumes a lot of magic power, but Ling Tian is fearless. His divine spring is like a sea of ​​people, and his magic power is endless and he can hardly be used.

While casting spells, Ling Tian pondered. Maybe he had time to learn more of the Xuanmen magical powers. He could not have many great powers that could be used now. Apart from the sound of mountains and rivers and the sound of heaven and earth, the only one is the hand of the Heaven.

Other magical powers, such as talisman making, alchemy refining, weapon refining, formation setting, soul resurrecting, life-resuspending, etc., are all methods that can only be used in specific circumstances and cannot be used in battle. Their helps him is far less than that of an aggressive method like Futianshou.

Finally, after bombarding hundreds of palm prints, a crisp sound of void rupture came from the world. Then, the distant world collapsed, and the transparent film broke inch by inch, flying in all directions like a broken mirror.

In an instant, the scene in that area was revealed, which was completely different from the area that Qingcang knew. After being transformed by the West Wind Demon Lord, it turned into a mountainous land with strange peaks.

Ling Tian almost didn't need to investigate again. He saw a figure rushing out from the land below and running straight to the distance.

This person is very similar to him, and he is also wearing a black cloak. He is exactly the same as him in terms of height and size. If you observe from a distance, you can almost conclude that it is him.

"Where to run!"

Elder Qingcang shouted loudly, and a horrified murderous intent suddenly burst out from his body. His speed was like a flying rainbow, and he followed him all the way.

Ling Tian also reacted quickly. He immediately stepped on Xiaoyaoyou's body technique, blessed his body with the power of space, and chased him closely behind.

"You can't run away. I have captured your breath. If you go to the ends of the world, I can find you."
Chapter completed!