Chapter 62 Qingye's Teaching
In all existing history books, there is a legend about the most majestic temple in the center of the Qingtianism. The great priests on the three thrones of the gods of the past dynasties have come out of that temple, and the Qingyi priests who have gone far away from the North Sea have also come out of the temple when they have not been expelled from the Shinto religion, and that temple represents Qingtian Haotian is the representative of the Qingtian Haoyang Hall with the highest power in the world.
Qingtian Haoyang Hall is built with Haoyang stone, which is only used by the Kingdom of God above the nine heavens, and Qingtian Haoyang Hall has been strengthened by the array in the hall by the leaders of all dynasties.
Qingye stood in the dark hall. Only a few lights shone a faint light on the silent hall. The silence in the hall was as terrible and mysterious as the sin night recorded in the history books.
A heavy curtain in the hall blocked a faint light, and the light behind the curtain shone an extremely huge figure full of majesty.
Qingye quietly looked at the figure shining out of the light in front of the curtain. The extremely complicated position in his heart was originally inherited by the people of the priest in blue, but it was because the intervention of the Taoist Temple of Heaven 900 years ago, which represented secular fairness and justice changed.
"Qingye, your decision will make you completely disappear from the world." Behind the curtain came the majestic voice of the teaching.
"Well, Li Sharu can't do the Taoist temple today. What ability does your Li family have?" Qingye directly said the name of the Qingtian God Sect.
Li Sha behind the curtain snorted coldly and suddenly released the breath of his apocalypse realm. Suddenly, the whole hall was full of apocalyptic breath, and the underground green leaves also fought against Li Sha with the breath of the apocalypse realm.
The whole hall shook countless dust in the breath of the two apocalypse strong men, and nothing in the hall was damaged by the breath of the apocalyptic strong man.
Suddenly, the whole cherry blossom mountain felt the abnormality of the Qingtian Haoyang Hall. Although the Haoyang stone is well isolated all the breath, it still could not be completely isolated.
The people of the Qingyi priest at the front desk of the Qingtian Haoyang Hall stood outside the hall and felt particularly deeply. They knew that their master and the master had begun to fight at this moment, because they felt the ordinary atmosphere inside the Qingtian Haoyang Hall. After that, countless red-clad great officials in the hall near the Qingtian Haoyang Hall came out. When they saw The people of the Qingyi priest in front of the hall immediately understood what had happened. When he was about to do it, the voice of the master came out of the hall.
"All are not allowed to do it"
Then an apocalypse breath rushed to the sky through the Qingtian Haoyang Hall, but another apocalypse breath also followed the first breath, and then the two breaths intertwined and pointed to the blue sky. The two breaths collided and intertwined, which made the atmosphere of heaven and earth in the south slowly become extremely violent because of these two breaths.
Slowly, the bright sky in the south darkened. The teacher was different from that man, Qingye and Li Sha, because they did not cross the five realms, but now such power is also very powerful, because they used not martial arts but magic.
The rumor of magic is a powerful term given by Qingtian Haoyang to Qingtian Tianshen Sect. No one knows how Qingtian Haoyang inherits the world instead of Qingtian Haoyang, and Qingtian Haoyang inherits the magic. It has not been recorded in history.
Both the college and the holy land of the sect just think that it is the forbidden art in history, not the magic, and only the other two unknown places know that it is the real magic.
Suddenly, countless people in the world heard the road singing a ballad. Both practitioners and civilians felt the esoteric and eternity of the ballad, all of which fell into a feeling of being unable to extricate themselves, especially the practitioners, because the true qi in the body of the ballad began to loosen as if it was about to disperse.
Suddenly, a Buddha's words, a wolf roar woke everyone up, and then the sound of the avenue singing in the sky disappeared.
The practitioners who woke up were all sweating and suddenly felt that the true qi in their bodies was one-third less. All the inexplicable shocks thought that since the most mysterious magic of the Qingtian God Sect was more terrible than martial arts, his whole body was in cold sweat.
The teacher looked at the sky and felt the slowly disappearing road and said to himself, "The magic of the gods in the known history has appeared three times, and each appearance has made some practitioners in the world become ordinary people"
Qingye in the Qingtian Haoyang Hall spit out a mouthful of blood directly because he was interrupted by the singing on the road. Although Li Sha behind the curtain did not know the situation, he could not stand it.
The wolf roar of the Buddha's language is naturally the head of the Buddha and the holy religion.
Qingye touched the blood stains at the corners of his mouth and began to sing slowly, and then countless Da Dao characters appeared around him. These characters slowly filled the whole hall from virtual to real as they sang.
Li Sha behind the curtain was also singing some ballads, and then he saw some big characters slowly appearing through the curtain, and then collided with the characters sung by Qingye.
At this time, the hall is like a storm. After the collision of countless wild characters in heaven and earth, some space cracks slowly spread and then quickly disappeared and returned to their original state.
As the two sides sang faster and faster, there were more and more characters on the road. Even if the whole hall was built of Haoyang stone, it began to be a little unbearable.
Then countless places in the hall began to shine. These lights slowly became bigger and brighter, illuminating the dark hall, and those road runes slowly reduced their destructive power and dissipated in the air because of these bright lights.
Qingye and Li Sha in the hall did not pay attention to the light that the light was still singing magic, but the road characters that slowly sang began to surround the apocalypse of the two people.
The priest in blue outside the hall and the god in red looked at the entangled apocalypse. After countless road runes appeared in the entangled apocalypse, a shocked expression appeared on his face, and then quickly approached the Qingtian Haoyang Hall. When they left, the road runes finally collided again. At this time, the whole Qingtian Haoyang Hall was extremely Great impact.
And the great priest on the throne of the other three halls saw the situation of the Qingtian Haoyang Temple through the hall, and then laid a boundary in the Qingtian Haoyang Hall.
Because of this, the whole middle section of the cherry blossom mountain where the Qingtian god religion is located will be destroyed by the terrible impact.
No one knows when this competition will come to an end, because it is a theocracy to replace Qingtian Haoyang in the world.
Countless eyes all over the world are gathered in the Qingtian God Religion. This competition for the theocracy will change the trajectory of future history. Whether it is the Qingyi priest who really represents Qingtian Haoyang or the Li family, who was supported as a puppet by the Tiandao Temple in a certain year, they will change the world after the normal competition. Pattern.
"Maybe except for the unknown, no one knows that you really represent Qingtian Haoyang's greatest power in the world," Lin Zichun looked at Ye Yutian and said.
And Ye Yutian just smiled and didn't say anything. He just looked up at the blue sky.
........................( Sorry, I've been busy with work and working overtime every day recently, so I've only had one update recently.)
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