Chapter 146 Let’s dance, all things are attracted by the sky!

"Okay, no need to be rude."

Following a calm voice.

The North Peak disciples who were originally laughing loudly shook their heads and restrained their smiles.

Gai Rong, the leader of the Beifeng disciples, tilted his head and smiled at Chen Zhixing and the other two.

"Guan Zhenchuan, your Nanfeng's way of making an appearance is really unique."

Among the three, Peng Nai, who had thick black hair that reached down to his waist, looked at Chen Zhixing, his eyes brightened and he said, "Oh? You have also broken through to the True Self Realm?"

Without waiting for Chen Zhixing to reply, he grinned and said, "Okay, okay, this is more interesting! Otherwise, if you are too weak, I'm afraid that I'll be beaten to death by you if I'm not careful!"

Chen Zhixing smiled faintly and said, "I also hope that your strength can be as tough as your mouth. I often accidentally kill people."

As soon as these words were spoken, countless disciples from both South Peak and North Peak were stunned.

I don’t know since when, but the North Peak has already become accustomed to being superior to the South Peak.

Often when disciples from the North Peak met disciples from the South Peak and occasionally made a few jokes, the reaction of the disciples from the South Peak was mostly to remain silent, or to snort coldly and walk away.

Therefore, it is extremely rare for Chen Zhixing to directly fight back like this!

This caused the disciples from both the North and South peaks to be somewhat stunned and unable to react.

Peng Nai was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter, showing his fangs: "Hahaha, interesting! I like people with your personality! Unlike some cowards who can't even fart for a long time, and it's boring to fight!"

"Xiao Ping, I hope you can make it to the third level. I'll be waiting for you there!"

After saying that, Peng Nai said nothing more and walked into the crowd.

"come on."

Gai Rong looked around, smiled at the disciples of Nanfeng, and walked into the crowd.

Crunch.

The heavy door of Kunhe Hall slowly opened outwards.

Three figures, with their backs stretched out, walked out of the Kunhe Hall.

Walking on the left and right sides, half a body length behind the man in the middle, one was a beautiful Taoist nun in a dark blue Taoist robe, and the other was a middle-aged man with a square complexion, a short beard, and an expressionless face.

These two people are naturally the head of the South Peak, Mo Yuemei, and the head of the North Peak, Tuoba Zhenyi!

"Beifeng, meet the leader!"

"Nanfeng, meet the leader!!"

In an instant, the square outside the Kunhe Hall was in heavy rain.

Countless South Peak and North Peak disciples saluted to their respective peak leaders at the same time.

Then.

The disciples from the North and South Peaks looked at the old man in the middle at the same time and spoke in unison: "South Peak!"

"Beifeng!"

"Greetings to the Holy Lord!"

"Well. No need to be polite." The old man smiled.

Chen Zhixing looked at the Holy Lord Tianlan, who had white hair and beard, dark skin, drooping ears, and had long since returned to his original nature, just like an old farmer.

Holy Lord of Tianlan, Qin Tianzhong!

One of the most powerful nirvana masters in the world, he has been the master of Tianlan Holy Land for eight hundred years!

"I just don't know which one is stronger, this Tianlan Saint Qin Tianzhong or my grandfather Chen Daoyan."

Chen Zhixing couldn't help but think in his heart.

A moment later.

After Saint Tianlan announced the rules of the competition, he said in a deep voice:

"The two peaks competition begins now."

The words fell.

Saint Tianlan stretched out his hand and pressed down gently.

In an instant.

Boom! The broad waterfall between the northern and southern peaks, like a galaxy, suddenly stopped.

The next moment.

Six ancient mountain roads suddenly appeared at the original waterfall.

"Tianyu, Ran'er, Ping'er! Go down and make preparations!"

Mo Yuemei's beautiful eyes flashed.

"yes!"

Chen Zhixing and the other two looked at each other and flew out of Kunhe Hall.

After a moment.

Chen Zhixing and his two companions arrived at the foot of the mountain. Looking up, they saw three ancient roads going up to the sky. They were narrow and long, and it seemed as if there was no end in sight.

"Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Sister Li, this is your first time participating in the competition, so you two should choose the ancient path first!"

"good."

Li Ran thought about it and chose the one on the far left among the three ancient roads.

Chen Zhixing, on the other hand, randomly chose the ancient road on the far right.

“Let’s get started!”

The three of them looked at each other and immediately stepped onto the first step of the ancient road.

It was as if a shocking formation was activated, and a mysterious yellow light suddenly swept across the entire ancient road.

Immediately.

Chen Zhixing felt a sealing force coming, sealing all three Dao seeds in his body.

“Is this the power of suppression?”

Chen Zhixing's heart moved, and then he walked towards the top of the ancient road with a calm expression.

A cloud of fog spread out from both sides of the ancient road, covering the entire road.

Chen Zhixing walked forward and found that on this ancient road, not only was the power of the Dharma image blocked, but even the speed magic such as the Earth-jumping Dharma Step could not be used.

"In other words, do we have to fight back?"

Chen Zhixing's mouth curled up slightly. He also wanted to see what kind of people the so-called Tianlan Holy Land disciples were! Bang!

Chen Zhixing's pace suddenly quickened, like an arrow shot from a bow, shooting upwards quickly!

Layers of thick fog were quickly torn apart!

About an incense stick of time later.

Chen Zhixing suddenly stopped and looked up.

Just in front of him.

The thick fog gradually dissipated.

Countless dark figures slowly emerged from the thick and gloomy fog.

They filled the entire mountain path, densely packed, covering the sky and the earth, with no end in sight! "Xiao Zhenchuan, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The leading disciple, a North Peak disciple who was at the peak of the Divine Wandering Realm, grinned and revealed a cold smile.

Bang! A black halberd appeared in the hand of the North Peak disciple.

He stood holding a halberd, with the tip of the halberd pointing diagonally at the ground, and a few strands of his black hair blew in the wind.

He lowered his head and looked down at Chen Zhixing: "I am Lü Pei, the Taoist of Beifeng, and I am here to intercept you on the order of the peak leader!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Xiao Zhenchuan, I am here today, this road is forbidden!"

Kunhe Hall, inside the main hall.

Tianlan Saint Lord Qin Tianzhong sat in the first seat, and sitting in the two seats below him were the South Peak Chief Mo Yuemei and the North Peak Chief Tuoba Zhenyi.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge mysterious mirror hanging, which shows the scenes of the six ancient mountain roads on the mirror surface.

"Mo Fengshou, you are really courageous. You used a secret method to help your disciple Xiao Ping enter the realm of Zhenwu."

Tuoba Zhenyi was a tall and strong man, and he spoke calmly.

Mo Yuemei brushed a strand of hair behind her forehead and smiled slightly, "Isn't Tuoba Fengshou the same?"

"Same?"

Tuoba Zhenyi shook his head and said, "My disciple Peng Nai has amazing talent and carries the blood of many ancient barbaric species. I just gave him a little push and he stepped into the realm of Zhenwu on his own."

"Your disciple Xiao Ping is only at the third level of Divine Wandering. You need to perform the art of reversing yin and yang to deceive the heavens, and take the risk of great disapproval from heaven and earth, before he can barely step into the realm of the true self. How can it be the same?"

After a pause, the rough-faced Tuoba Zhenyi pulled up a smile and said, "Mo Fengshou, it seems that you have made up your mind to place the bet on Xiao Ping."

“It’s just a pity.”

Tuoba Zhenyi raised his head and looked towards the mysterious mirror, the smile on his face becoming more and more intense.

"He is a congenital spiritual body that has broken through the limit. I should give him enough respect."

Mo Yue frowned, and suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart. He also raised his head and looked towards the mysterious mirror.

All I saw in the Xuan Guang mirror was the picture of Chen Zhixing.

The fog gradually dissipated, revealing the dense, overwhelming figures of countless North Peak disciples! "Of the six hundred North Peak disciples, four hundred of them are used to intercept Xiao Ping!"

Tuoba Zhenyi asked with a half-smile: "Mo Fengshou, do you think your Xiao Ping can be a match?"

When Mo Yuemei heard this, her pupils suddenly shrank.

"kill!!!"

Countless mighty shouts and cries that filled the sky gathered together, shaking the earth and echoing throughout the entire mountain path in an instant.

Swish! A black halberd dragged across the ground, creating a long trail of sparks.

Then, Lü Pei, a Taoist priest from Beifeng, dressed in a black sleeveless gown, stepped on the stone steps of the ancient road and instantly soared into the sky.

"Go back!" Lu Pei's black hair fluttered wildly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he swung his halberd fiercely at Chen Zhixing.

This halberd was like a stream of light, ready to split everything in half!

Ding!!! Before the halberd fell, Lu Pei seemed to hit an invisible wall, and the whole person was suspended in the air.

"weak."

Chen Zhixing stretched out his hand, spread out his five fingers and made a virtual grab.

Boom——!!! A huge and terrifying gravitational force burst out from Chen Zhixing's palm!

Lu Peiru was hit by a sledgehammer and flew backwards instantly, crashing into the crowd and hitting dozens of disciples.

Puff! Lu Pei spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Chen Zhixing, struggled to stand up with the halberd in hand, and shouted in a low voice:

"Deal with him!"

"yes!!"

In an instant, a full 400 North Peak disciples roared and rushed towards Chen Zhixing! Some raised their fists to hit him, some swept their legs, and some held magical weapons and chopped down at Chen Zhixing!

“Stinky fish and rotten shrimp!”

Chen Zhixing's eyes suddenly opened, and countless rays of light flashed in his eyes instantly.

"Certainly!"

As Chen Zhixing uttered the word, a divine thought that was overwhelming and bright swept across the sky and earth in an instant.

Suddenly, time seemed to stand still!

The countless Beifeng disciples who were rushing towards him were frozen in mid-air in an instant as if the pause button had been pressed.

As Chen Zhixing took a step, his figure instantly left a trail of afterimages in the air, passing over the Beifeng disciples who were frozen in mid-air.

Puff puff puff puff! Chen Zhixing passed by them.

The Beifeng disciples who were still charging forward suddenly fell like rain and fell into coma.

However.

But in a moment, more disciples from Beifeng came rushing towards Chen Zhixing.

"kill!!!"

"We have so many people that we can crush him to death!!"

"Hold him back! Buy time for our Beifeng True Sect!"

"Xiao Ping, I told you, this road is off-limits!!"

Chen Zhixing paused and looked up suddenly.

Hundreds of North Peak disciples were rushing towards him! "Even if the fragile sand was gathered together to form a wall, it would only be a sand castle that could be crushed by one foot!"

The next moment.

Chen Zhixing spread his hands, as if embracing the heaven and earth.

"Dance!"

"All things are attracted by the sky!!!"

(End of this chapter)