Chapter 275 The competition is over! Leave!

Time passes slowly.

Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged in the chaotic mist, continuing to comprehend the "Great Dao Crucible Sutra".

There were some geniuses along the way who escaped to this chaotic and foggy land.

However, Chen Zhixing did not try to help.

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed.

In the center of the small world, on top of a mountain.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Several figures swooped down from all directions and finally landed on the top of the mountain.

"Still haven't found Chen Zhixing yet?"

Number Six frowned and glanced at the other members.

All the members shook their heads slightly.

"Wudalong, you were the only one in this ancient world before. You didn't tell Chen Zhixing the news, did you?"

Suddenly.

The strange two-faced figure looked at Chen Zhaosheng with a low smile.

Swish, swish, swish~!

In an instant, all eyes were focused on Chen Zhaosheng.

Chen Zhaosheng looked calm, raised his head and looked directly at the strange double-faced figure, and asked calmly:

"Are you doubting me?"

The strange two-faced man smiled and said, "You can understand it this way. Otherwise, why would Chen Zhixing suddenly disappear as if he had known we were coming?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhaosheng gradually narrowed his eyes, and the pupils disappeared.

Instead, there was a rich black color like ink.

"You shouldn't ask me this question. Instead, you should ask yourselves whether you have leaked the news before." Chen Zhaosheng sneered.

"hehe."

The strange two-faced man sneered, "You think you can clear yourself of suspicion with such a light sentence?"

At this moment.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, sparking invisible sparks.

The two sides were at loggerheads! Just when the atmosphere was somewhat tense.

"That's enough."

Number Six frowned and interrupted their conversation.

then.

Number Six took a deep breath and looked up at the boundless sky.

"It's almost time, we should leave."

The words fell.

Number Six crushed an ancient talisman in his hand.

Boom! In an instant, a white vortex slowly appeared in the sky.

"Let's go."

Number six took the first step and rushed into the whirlpool.

The rest of the organization members also rode on their lights and soared into the sky.

Before the strange two-faced man left, he stretched out two fingers of his right hand, first pointed at his own eyes, then pointed at Chen Zhaosheng with two fingers, and let out a sneer from his throat.

On the top of the mountain, only Chen Zhaosheng was left.

Looking at the back of the strange two-sided face, Chen Zhaosheng's face was as gloomy as water.

"This guy"

"Are you targeting me?"

A murderous look flashed across Chen Zhaosheng's eyes.

Bang! He took a step and rushed into the vortex.

Above the sky.

Seven figures were swallowed up by the whirlpool and then disappeared.

The entire ancient world returned to peace.

Time passes slowly.

In the chaotic mist.

Chen Zhixing once again forgot about time and immersed himself in the practice of "The Crucible of the Great Dao Sutra".

Gradually, in his Dantian sea of ​​consciousness.

The four-legged, two-eared ancient tripod, which was originally in embryonic form, gradually became solid and clear, and finally took shape! The ancient tripod was bronze in color, with countless ancient divine patterns and traces carved on it. There was the power of law, and wisps of fairy mist and divine light rushed out from the ancient tripod, shining brightly in the sky.

On the skin at the dantian position, there also appeared a palm-sized totem tattoo.

"Done?"

Chen Zhixing perked up, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Now that the furnace is ready, the next step should be to put the Avenue Seed into it, so that it can blend and blend, and turn into a brand new Avenue that belongs only to him, right? While Chen Zhixing was thinking.

Boom!

Suddenly, the entire ancient small world began to tremble wildly.

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

The sky split open, and the earth turned over! Crack! Crack! Two loud explosions rang out.

Immediately afterwards, two white beams of light suddenly shot out from the sky, piercing through the sky and the earth.

The two beams of light came straight towards Chen Zhixing and Peng Nai who was not far away, piercing through the chaotic mist and then covering Chen Zhixing and Peng Nai.

"This is... the competition is over early. Are we leaving this place?"

Chen Zhixing looked up and narrowed his narrow eyes.

A sense of enlightenment welled up in his heart.

at the same time.

Outside the Xianxuan Mountain.

"Everyone, the three of us have opened the door to the passage, and the people inside will be able to come out soon."

In front of the immortal gate.

Three figures stood with their hands behind their backs and spoke softly.

The three figures were all covered in fairy light, their faces and shapes could not be seen clearly. The only thing exposed was a pair of eyes, which looked like two golden suns, making people dare not look directly at them.

All around it, myriad laws are vibrating, all kinds of strange visions are interweaving, and fairy lights are shuttling around, as if it is not a thing of this world, but a god descending to the earth.

With the arrival of these three powerful figures, the Xianxuan Mountain, which had been noisy before, suddenly fell into silence.

Even the previously hot-tempered head of the Huyan family was now silent, not daring to show any emotion on his face.

There is no other reason.

Because these three people are the masters of the three immortal sects today! Even if these three people are not the real deities, but just an external incarnation, they are enough to suppress the whole scene! In that golden carriage.

"I didn't expect that even those three would be alarmed by this competition and send their avatars to Xianxuan Mountain in person."

The black-clothed old servant of the Sikong family looked at the three light shadows standing in the sky, covered by all kinds of strange visions, and could not help but speak in shock.

The Lord of the Immortal Taoism!

That is the legendary master of the immortal Taoist lineage!

Even though he had already entered Nirvana many years ago, he could only look up to the Master of the Immortal Taoism.

The shock on Sikong Xuanji's face was no less than that of the old servant beside him.

You know, even the Immortal Taoist sect has long stopped showing up in the world of cultivation and has been lying high above the Ninth Heaven, like a dragon that can't be seen from head to tail.

As for the three masters of the immortal Taoist traditions, they only exist in ancient history and legends, and have not appeared in the world for thousands of years.

These three immortal Taoist masters are the only ones in the world who exist in the open and have been recorded as having reached the Great Immortality Realm! "Master, if Chen Zhixing comes out alive, should we still take action?"

The old servant in black looked at Sikong Xuanji cautiously.

Upon hearing this, Sikong Xuanji took a deep breath and his expression became gloomy.

The appearance of the Lord of the Immortal Taoism far exceeded his expectations.

"Master, I think we should just forget about it. Killing a top-ranked genius in front of the Immortal Sect Master is too much."

Without waiting for the old servant in black to finish speaking.

"No! Chen Zhixing must be killed!"

Sikong Xuanji's eyes flashed with determination, "If Chen Zhixing doesn't die this time, he will be a great threat to our Sikong family in the future! We must not let him stay!"

"This time, there are only three external incarnations, not the real master himself. We have mobilized the clan's immortal soldiers. I think they will not be able to stop us if we are caught off guard!"

(End of this chapter)