Chapter 459 The arrival of Cangwu

In the clouds of hundreds of miles of Changling Mountain. A man with blue hair and blue eyes was looking at Wei Yin, and his eyes were full of interest.

"Is this Guangling Mountain? It's in the Central Plains. It's also a good place to be blessed. Is your father trapped here?

The person he talked to was an equally young and handsome young man with blue hair and red eyes. Although he is obviously weak at this moment, his expression is still neither humble nor arrogant.

"Your Highness smiled. When my father was in the year's disaster, he did not prepare it properly, and then he was sealed by Guanglingzong. As a son of man, I have been stunned for thousands of years. I can only sit back and watch my godfather trapped. I'm really ashamed to be ""

"Hehe! What are you ashamed of? This Guangling Sect is different from other sects. If you really cross it with your own strength. That's really amazing. In fact, even I am a little afraid in my heart."

Seeing the expression of tears, he was obviously a little puzzled. The demon king Cangwu first raised his eyebrows, and then smiled with relief: "That's right! The Guangling Sanren was a figure ten thousand years ago. At your age, it's normal not to hear about it. Then I'll ask again, do you know the sword of Guangling?"

Tears turned back with sadness and frowned slightly, nodded and said, "I know that Guangling Sect is extremely powerful. But no one has ever seen it. Many people in the northern wilderness use this sword trick, which does not exist at all. However, a while ago, I personally learned the first three styles of this set of sword formulas, the Guangling sword array, which really live up to its reputation.

"The first three formulas? It turns out that someone in Guangling Sect has been able to solve these three formulas? Forget it, it doesn't matter!"

Cang Wu was a little surprised, and then looked ahead with his hands indifferently: "You generation. I may not know the horror of this Guangling sword, but in my era, it was invincible. I remember that ten thousand years ago, almost all the demon kings of our demon clan were defeated by them. The seven demon kings in Qingzhou worked together, but were hit hard by his sword. Unfortunately, at that time, I had just opened the Internet for a short time, and my strength was only five levels. I could barely move, and I had no chance to meet him.

I also ignored the tears and returned to the shock on my face. Cangwu's eyes showed memories and continued, "Actually, it's not just my demon clan. The same is true among human monks, as far as I know later. Among the dozens of Mahayana monks in the world. More than half of them were also defeated by his sword. It's just that this person's nature is not ostentatant. When fighting swords, he also mainly competes with each other. After the war, he also keeps his mouth like a bottle, so he is just a slight name. Even the few times that Yu Lingxiao became famous, it was those people who completely made him angry. In terms of achievements. This man is enough to be the head of the monks in Dongsheng Continent since the flood was broken. In fact, your godfather should also know these things. At that time, his strength was obviously better than that of Guangling Sect, but he still secretly accumulated his strength, not only worrying about loss. "

Tears and sorrow are the first time to hear such secrets. After a long time, he was puzzled and said, "Since this jade Lingxiao is so strong, the sword of Guangling must also be extremely strong. But since Yu Lingxiao flew up, Guanglingzong has declined for a long time. I heard that in the first few hundred years, I could only stick to this mountain

"It's very simple! Because of the set of Guangling swords. He has never passed it on! Yu Lingxiao said that he had received too few disciples, and he had never found a disciple who could inherit his set of Guangling thirteen-style swords. The rash transmission of the sword will only bring the disaster of the destruction of the Guangling Sect, so these three Dharma halls were built. It is clear that the Guangling sword style he created is painted here. The Mahayana monks, and even the demon kings above the thirteenth level of the demon clan, can be viewed at will

When it came to this point, Cangwu already had a sigh of emotion: "What do you know the result? Three thousand years. A total of 76 Mahayana monks and demon kings have come here. It's all gloomy. There are many things that can understand the first three styles, and there are many things that can fully understand the three styles. I heard that the only thing that can achieve something is Mo Guanlan of Jinghaizong. Based on this set of swords, he created his own Guanlan sword formula. But it was also not inherited in Jinghaizong.

"However, although these people have not studied the Guangling sword secret, they have also gained a lot of benefits from this Dharma Hall. First of all, I am afraid of Yu Lingxiao's natural achievements. I want to leave room for a meeting after soaring. I came to remember his kindness and maintained Guangling Sect intentionally or unintentionally, but it has been passed down all the time. Then it was not until about thousands of years ago that Guanglingzong really rose to the northern wilderness, somehow. Unexpectedly, he had the power to resist the Mahayana monks, so no one came to Guangling Mountain. However, even now, the Mahayana monks of the Central Plains still sell the jade Lingxiao and dare not tear the skin.

Tears turned back and frowned secretly. Of course, this matter of Yu Lingxiao surprised him. It makes him even more strange. But Cangwu mentioned these things to him at this time. What did he do? Do you have another intention, or are you equally afraid?

"Don't think too much! No matter how strong Yu Lingxiao is, it was ten thousand years ago. In fact, it is a sword against Guangling. I'm also very curious. If I can see it, it's really a great opportunity.

Looking back at the meaningful look of tears, Cang Wu laughed and urged the sword to go straight to the sky of Guangling.

First, I looked at the feet, and there was a sharp array, and the heavily guarded Guangling Mountain, followed by the old, Xin Diao Dish Zhou.

"It seems that no matter where you go, there are many people in the world who like to watch the fun. The art of shining a thousand miles of shadow, why do those human monks develop such annoying Taoism "

Cang Wu frowned slightly and flicked his finger gently with him. Within thousands of miles, almost all the spiritual abnormalities blew the cyan wind blade without warning. It's just that there are still a few places, but Cangwu can't get rid of it. Looking at the left and right sides, his face was full of helplessness.

Although I don't have the habit of being watched by others, that's the only way at the time. In a hurry, Cangwu stretched out his fist again and then clenched it hard.

Then countless branches, buds and vines rose from the foot of Guangling Mountain. Just for a moment. It stretches for more than ten thousand feet. Almost every heel is as thick as a water tank to wrap up the whole Guangling Mountain. And it is still stretching upwards, and there is almost no sign of stagnation. At this time, several figures flew out of the peak of the cold water peak one after another and hovered in the magic circle, opposite the two.

"This is His Royal Highness Cangwu, the demon king of Qingzhou, in person. I don't know what my Highness's intention to attack my mountain this time? Is it my Guangling Sect? Where did I offend Your Highness?

Cangwu sneered, didn't bother to pay attention to this delay, and continued to urge his mana. The roots of the rattan have spread to the depths of thousands of miles. What's more, those vines are like crazy dancing. It is still stretching crazily.

But the next one. In an instant, when the roots that penetrated deep into the lower spiritual veins of Guangling were burned by a fiery force in an instant, the result was perceived by divine consciousness. When the feedback came to his mind, Cang Wu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Then, from within Guangling Mountain. Tens of thousands of cyan wind blades were shot out, and the huge vines nearby were fired. They were all cut to pieces.

Cangwu was not surprised, and his demon power was not boiled. He continued to pour into the ground, and the countless huge vines continued to grow, which could climb to the wind layer. Only then did he poke out countless sharp needles and twisted them inward. In this layer, a whole of two large-scale spiritual veins have been gathered. And the invisible barrier of the power of tens of thousands of monks, when it was squeezed and cut. At the root of these Tengmu, there was an explosion. The elements are extremely complex and extremely violent spiritual flow. It appears here, and then at the moment of inertial absorption of these roots. These vine roots were destroyed. Then, all the vines above withered and hit the ground one by one.

"Jiuyao Du Lokan is away from the array! The achievements of the people who presided over the array are not comparable to ordinary monks. This Guangling Sect is really talented and extraordinary. Listening is needed. Seeing is believing. There is no sign of decline in this northern wilderness. It seems that it is necessary to spend more time here.

With a wave of Cangwu's hand, countless silver thunders were forcibly extracted from the clouds by him in the distance. After dozens of breaths, it gradually gathered to form a huge pole and condensed to the pole.

Tears came back to the side and looked at it secretly. I'm afraid this intensity is no less than the natural disaster of their thirteenth-order monks. It's just that with Cangwu's body, it should be extremely afraid of this thunder force. Why can there be such a powerful thunder magic power?

The silver lightning was still gathering until the thunder gun in Cangwu's hand, which was almost as bright as the sun, was thrown out by him. With a loud noise, the whole thousand miles were shaken violently.

And the electric current spreading everywhere is dispersed. When I looked back carefully, I saw that Guangling was still intact. In the distance, the Guanyun Hall, located at the top of the water cold peak, rose up and connected with the whole array.

Tears are subconsciously frowning. The reason why he failed last time was certainly because of the Guangling sword array, which seriously injured them. But if it hadn't been for the mountain protection array of Guangling Sect, it would have been so powerful that it would have been helpless. Delay them to Changbinghong's success. It won't be such a fiasco.

"Guanyun Hall? This should be the rumor. The last resort left by Yu Lingxiao. When Yu Lingxiao flew up, the whole Guangling Sect had only five or six hundred people, protecting the mountain, and it was not as big as it is now, but only the Guanyun Hall. It is rumored that this treasure has the power to make the Mahayana monk fall. I don't know what the truth is? However, this descendants of Yu Lingxiao are really great. Unexpectedly, he was able to leave the Jiuyaodu Lokan behind the array. Combine with this Guanyun Hall"

Speaking of the tears and the completely unknown rumors, Cangwu smiled coldly. His fingers flicked, and then the ground below suddenly cracked, and a huge magma and scorching flames rose under the ground and converged towards him. I don't know if it weighs tens of thousands of tons. At his fingertips, it condensed into a small ball of fire. Then from red to white, and then from white to red, the flame is purer.

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