Chapter 570 All disciples will follow me to Kunlun!
"boom!"
Above Kunlun Ruins, the golden dragon of destiny roared towards the sky, and the dragon's roar shook the nine heavens.
The entire mountain range was shaking, and thousands of years of snow poured down from the peak, forming a terrifying white tide.
The Kunlun Dragon Vein is the source of the Kyushu Dragon Veins. Its importance lies not only in its symbolic geographical significance, but also in the fact that it is the lifeline of the entire Chinese cultivation world.
When the dragon vein moves, the national movement shakes.
Once the country's fortunes decline, the spiritual world will inevitably be in turmoil.
When the news spread, both Buddhism and Taoism were shocked.
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The Sanqing Palace is filled with smoke and mist.
On this day, the statue of the Three Pure Ones enshrined in the Sanqing Hall suddenly shook violently.
The jade ruyi in the hand of the Jade Pure One Yuanshi Tianzun statue broke with a "crack", and the sound was like thunder in the Sanqing Hall.
There is a crack on the forehead of the statue of Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and a faint divine light is visible, as if a saint is looking down and observing the world.
The statue of Taiqing Daode Tianzun even shed two lines of blood and tears, and his expression became more compassionate.
“The ancestor appeared!!!”
The Taoist priest on duty fell to the ground, his face pale, "Quick, quick, sound the alarm!"
“Dang! Dang! Dang…”
The three bell sounds pierced the clouds and split the rocks, and the entire Sanqing Palace was instantly boiling.
The Grand Elder who had been in seclusion for many years came out, his white beard moving without wind: "The Kunlun Dragon Vein has changed! All disciples above the foundation building stage, follow me to help!"
The same scene was played out in all the major sects.
In the Maoshan Sect's ancestral hall, the statues of the three Mao Zhenjun fell down at the same time.
Sect Leader Xuan Lingzi calculated with his fingers, his face suddenly changed: "Quickly call for the mountain-guarding magic weapon! The dragon vein is unstable, and the world will be in chaos!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone rang. It was a call from Longhu Mountain, and Xuan Lingzi became even more anxious.
"Hurry up, old Master Zhang has already left, we can't fall behind him!"
In the Lingbao Sect, the Sect Leader Lingxuzi was doing homework with several elders and disciples when suddenly a cell phone rang.
After the call was connected, he stood up instantly and shouted, "Pass the order down, activate the mountain protection formation, all elders follow me to Kunlun!"
When Master Yu Yan of the Shenxiao Sect heard about this, he immediately came out of seclusion and led his disciples and elders to Kunlun.
The Shenxiao sect was famous for its thunder magic, and its disciples also acted in a rush. They did not ask why, and would charge forward with their weapons at the command of the sect leader.
In front of Taiqing Palace in Laoshan, a thousand-year-old cypress tree broke for no reason.
Sect leader Chong Jing looked up at the sky and saw a golden dragon tumbling in pain in the clouds. "Not good! Notify Bureau 749 immediately!"
On the Golden Summit of Wudang Mountain, the sword in the hand of the statue of Zhenwu Emperor is unsheathed three inches with a clang.
The head of the sect, Qingyun Zhenren, who was meditating in the main hall, suddenly opened his eyes: "Zhenwu is warning, the dragon vein is in danger!"
The Jingming School, Penglai School, Zizhu Temple and other Taoist sects, regardless of whether they were aware of the existence of the golden dragon of luck or not, all heard the news and quickly rushed to Kunlun Mountain.
"Once the dragon vein is lost, the world will be in disaster. We cannot hesitate in cultivating immortality!"
In the Great Hall of Shaolin Temple, the golden statue of Buddha suddenly became dim.
The abbot looked at the weeping Maitreya Buddha statue in shock. The rosary in his hand broke with a snap and rolled to the ground.
He put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, and his cassock fluttered without wind: "Amitabha! Quickly gather the Eighteen Arhats and follow me to Kunlun!"
Imperial Capital, 749 Headquarters.
When Long Weihua received the call, he was sitting in the office drinking tea.
When he heard that "Kunlun Dragon Vein was attacked", he almost dropped his teacup on the ground.
"What?! Which madman dares to touch the Kunlun Dragon Vein?!"
Beside him, a man with a flat head was holding a tablet, his eyes fixed on the images sent back by the satellite, his hands trembling slightly.
"An abnormal energy reaction appeared in the sky above Kunlun Mountain. Judging from the shape, it is indeed the manifestation of a dragon vein!"
"Fuck him! Anyone who dares to touch the dragon veins of Jiuzhou will die, no matter who it is!"
Long Weihua slammed the table, "Pass the order down, notify all branches to enter the first level combat readiness state! Concentrate firepower! Also, contact Senior Tushan and Senior Kuiniu immediately!"
"Boss, that's Kunlun Mountain. What if the firepower is too strong and damages the dragon vein?"
The crew-head reminded hurriedly.
Long Weihua glared at him in frustration and said, "So we must contact Senior Tushan and the others immediately. If necessary, we should lead the thieves out of Kunlun Mountain and bombard them with artillery fire!"
As for what kind of cannon, that depends on the strength of the thieves.
It is estimated that Long Weihua did not expect that the two quasi-saints were coveting the Kunlun Dragon Vein.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so confident.
A quasi-saint is a powerful person second only to a saint. Not to mention artillery shells, even a nuclear bomb cannot destroy his skin.
At this time, it’s a competition of strength between the strong.
"Director, all the major sects are contacting us, saying that their ancestral statues..."
The guy with the flat head put down his phone and reported to Long Weihua.
"I know!"
Long Weihua's expression was extremely gloomy. "Prepare the special plane immediately. I want to go to Kunlun in person!"
Just as the entire Dragon Kingdom's cultivation world was in chaos, the battle in Kunlun Ruins had already entered a white-hot stage.
After Huo Qinghuang killed a time thief with a backhand, the other two time thieves went crazy and rushed up to fight her to the death.
These two time thieves didn't really want to avenge their dead sister.
It was because the two of them realized that Huo Qinghuang was not easy to deal with, and that he was not as simple as his apparent celestial immortal cultivation level.
If they didn't fight hard, they would probably be defeated here today.
Therefore, the two of them played their trump cards and wanted to kill Huo Qinghuang.
"Go back in time!"
The thief leader roared, and the hourglass in his hand turned upside down.
The space around Huo Qinghuang suddenly twisted, and the Phoenix True Fire she slashed out actually flowed back into her body.
"puff!"
Huo Qinghuang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs felt as if they were being burned by fire.
The backlash of the law of time caused her to be injured instantly.
After all, this body is only at the celestial immortal realm, which is three major realms away from the quasi-saint Taoist realm. Even if she can fight across levels, the gap is not so easy to make up.
Zhu Yan's hair suddenly blew up, he leaped up from her shoulder, and when he landed he turned into a three-meter-tall giant ape, he clenched his fist as big as a mountain and smashed it towards the bandit leader.
"Take my punch, little thief!"
Boom!
In an instant, the mountains trembled, the earth rumbled, it seemed as if the sky was collapsing and the sun and the moon were rotating.
The thief leader's face changed instantly and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
On the other side, the thief holding the Mirror of Time raised the mirror in his hand and sneered.
"Hahaha! Little girl, everything is in vain in the face of time!"
He rolled his eyes and grinned, "Let me see your past!"
Before he finished speaking, a gray light shot out from the mirror and shone on Huo Qinghuang.
In an instant, countless fragments of memory emerged around her.
The fierce power when he killed the extraterritorial demons, the helpless rebirth after being stained with black blood, and the inexplicable confusion when he woke up in this world...
"I see!"
The thief's eyes lit up, "He is actually a reincarnated great emperor! No wonder he has such strength!"
He stared at Huo Qinghuang greedily: "If I devour your soul..."
Before he finished speaking, the phoenix pattern on Huo Qinghuang's forehead lit up.
A pressure beyond the limits of this world burst out, shattering the beam of light from the Mirror of Time.
"Want to see my past?"
Huo Qinghuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes shining like torches, "Then be prepared to be killed by this emperor!"
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