Chapter 1989 (1/2)

Which practitioner doesn't have a tall and straight figure in his heart?

Some people become famous when they are young, and they are the most famous of their peers. Some people accompany the moon and guard a city to turn the tide and save the people. Others walk around the world with their swords and carry the common people on their shoulders.

These amazing and gorgeous people, not only in the ashes of history, will maintain a hot temperature, but also deeply imprinted in all those who witness the soul of this era.

”Faith?”

A murmuring voice came out of Sima Annan's mouth. Then a long river of time flowed forward in the young man's dark eyes. At the same time, a particularly young figure appeared slowly in the long river.

This figure is as tall and straight as pine, black shirt flying, holding a bloody dragon gun, at the same time, countless wind two out of thin air, began to revolve around this figure.

Then the figure turned his head slightly and showed his side face. It was a rather ordinary face, but it had extremely heroic eyes and thin lips.

Thin lips, means life is bitter.

But for all the young people in Daxia, this meteor like figure is an indelible memory in their heart.

”Lord Sima, Lord Sima?”

After a few breaths, Li Chunfeng's cry drew Sima Annan's thoughts back. Then the latter's thoughts returned to the sea of knowledge. He slowly turned his head, looked at Li Chunfeng and said:

”Mr. Li, what's the matter?”

”Mr. Sima, look at the sky. It's the great sage of Taiqing. He's starting to move.”

As soon as Li Chunfeng's old voice came out, people began to look up. At the top of Fengxin City, Taiqing daoyan, who had been silent for a period of time, suddenly began to roll violently.

Tao eye movement, green air roll, waves of Taiqing air continue to sweep outward, instantly across thousands of miles.

The next breath, sitting back at the table, the master of Taiqing sect raised his head. His vast and dignified eyes, like two swords of Taiqing, swept into the void in front of him.

”Well, hum!”

A moment later, a murmur came from the array of Buddhist monks and monks of yanjue kingdom. Then these monks moved forward at the same time, but still under this vision, their bodies sank.

”Eight levels of putu, boundless Buddhism!”

The next breath, a loud voice of the Buddha, came directly from the mouth of the Buddha behind the little monk jianhuai. Then all the Buddhist monks raised their hands together again, formed a seal of Fu Tu in front of them, and spread it forward.

In a flash, the shadow of an eight level pagoda emerged from the depth of the void, shining in the void, enveloping all the Buddhist monks, which could block the air of Taiqing.

Although Buddhism has been excluded from the Central Plains for so many years, its supernatural powers are of their own origin, and their inheritance is relatively complete. In particular, the eight level futu supernatural powers are super defensive.

Baji futu can protect the Buddhists from being swept away by Taiqing's Qi, but the underground demons of yanjue Kingdom on the other side don't have so many defensive powers to use.

This ugly underground demon relies on his strong body, so after a breath, all the demons of the country, including the demon king in the front, are surrounded by underground poisonous flame, and suddenly soar out.

There was even a very shrill roar of the devil, which spread from the inside to the outside of the poisonous flame. However, after a few moments, the shrill roar of the devil turned directly into a sob with fear.

Because at this moment, the eyes of the great sage of Taiqing, accompanied by the boiling air of Taiqing, directly swept the whole sky.