The world's first fairy gate

The Zhou surnamed dynasty respected black, and there were ninety-nine and 81 buildings in the altar. Every building and every brick and stone of the Tiandi Shuangtan was heavy black, with a silence and awe that even the sun could not shine.

In the middle there is a circular building with a black roof, and the walls of the building are painted yellow, which means that the heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow. The gate is closed all the year round, and no one is allowed to enter.

In the past, this place was always heavily guarded by the royal guards, who established a supreme and noble line of defense.

So that no one thought, what is in there?

The tablets of several emperors of the Zhou family had all been moved to the Zixiao Heavenly Palace long ago. Every day when the monks held scientific ceremonies, they not only had to worship the God Luotian, but also had to take care of several honored mortal emperors.

And the place where they stayed originally should be empty.

This place, which no one dared to invade in the past, is now opening the gate. The guards raised their eyes carefully, and saw a group of monks dressed in white drifting over, without a trace of dust when they landed.

These monks followed the leader indifferently. The man looked casual, as if he was walking under the trees in his own mountain, very leisurely.

The guards looked at each other, knowing that it was not time to sacrifice, but they did not dare to block the fairy seat, so they ran away in small steps to inform the royal family - the royal family is troublesome before this kind of ceremony, and they need to Three layers of wrapping inside and three layers outside, wearing a hat weighing more than ten kilograms, and the load was carried over, so it is understandable that it will be delayed.

As soon as the black-armored guard ran out, he suddenly heard a sound of ping-pong-pong behind him. He was startled, and looked back: Those monks from Zixiao Tiangong were actually smashing the altar!

He rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe it, what's going on?

Inside the Tiandi Xuanhuang Altar is a circular building structure, dotted with various golden statues and large furnaces, surrounded by circles. In the middle is a circular groove, which is full of rust. It has not been seen for a long time. It looks a bit heavy, as if someone has used it.

Yun Fang casually sat on the head of a golden statue, crossed his legs, and glanced down, unable to tell which emperor of the Zhou family it was.

He didn't bother to score, and was instructing his subordinates to smash the altar with great interest.

They are all monks, and their spells are stewed in one pot. There is nothing that can't be smashed, and there is no guilty conscience. After all, they are the ones who provoked first.

After a while, the dignified and solemn altar became a mess, leaving only the indestructible golden statue and Jiuding.

Xiuyu pointed at the golden statue and said loudly: "Xianzuo, this, this is Zhou Tunji's, I know it, what if it doesn't break?"

"Next," Yun Fang threw the sword to him.

Xiuyu saw it, and her eyes lit up: "Wow, Zhixue!"

The silver light of the sword was shining, and divine power was stored in it, as soon as Xiuyu got it, it was like adding wings to a tiger, without saying a word, it slashed at the golden statue.

a bit.

Twice.

At the third stroke, the ground shook violently, and the round altar shook violently.

A black shadow flashed, and a deep voice came: "Dare you, kid!"

Then there was a buzzing in Xiuyu's ear, and the golden statue viciously smashed towards him.

boom--

Yun Fang took Xiuyu's clothes, threw him behind him, grabbed the sword, and met Zhou Tunji with a clang.

The sky was full of dust, and the broken gold crackled and smashed all over the ground. The golden statue was undoubtedly shattered into slag under the blow.

Jin Lin was strong enough to catch the yelling Xiuyu, and beside him stood all the friendly troops, including Honglan and the others, as well as several old people from Zixiao Mountain.

As soon as Yunfang arrived, they followed behind, and they couldn't drive them away, and they didn't know what excitement they came to join in.

Fortunately, there was no troublemaker like Xie Qiuhan in the crowd, so he was relieved.

Yun Fang smiled: "Your Majesty is finally willing to come out?"

This His Majesty is still posing with him, swinging back and forth, his own altar was smashed, what is he struggling with?

Zhou Tunji looked gloomy, and glanced at the altar, "What are you doing?"

Xiuyu shouted from behind: "Can't you see it by smashing the field!"

As soon as he spoke, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, a layer of frost and snow formed on the back of his hand, and blood was split open, Xiuyu's eyes widened, and a little bit of fear emerged in his heart.

Before this fear showed on his face, it was dried by the warmth.

He turned his head and saw that everyone around him had the same reaction.

what is this?

Yun Fang said: "To be able to control the four seasons and adjust the wind and rain is the power of a god. No wonder Your Majesty refuses to let go of Wang Ding's power."

"You have become a god," Zhou Tunji looked at him with admiration instead, looking him up and down, "very good."

Yun Bin smiled, "My master felt the same way, but he died later."

Zhou Tunji squinted his eyes, "You know everything in your heart, from darkness to light, all these years, your opponent is only me."

Yunfang was obviously silent for a while, shook his head, but said nothing.

At this moment, Zhou Hong ran over, a series of footsteps thumping, he rushed over without even wearing his hat, and when he saw the scene inside, he was stunned for a long time, even though he had seen many big scenes. say.

The little emperor snatched the door right after him, and lost his voice: "... Tai, Tai/ancestor!?"

With descendants around, Zhou Tunji regained his self-cultivation and demeanor, and nodded gracefully.

The little emperor looked around and twisted his face, thinking he was dreaming.

Zhou Hong took a step forward, stopping the little emperor behind him.

Zhou Tunji laughed, "I know you, you are very good."

The little emperor heard about the bravery and kindness of Emperor Taiwu since he was a child, and he was not afraid at all. He poked his head out from behind Zhou Hong and looked at him, "You, are you descending to the mortal world? Or am I dreaming?"

"No," Zhou Tunji gently pointed his finger at the ground, "The ancestors have been watching over you all the time, watching over me forever and ever."

The little emperor was a little dazed, and moved his eyes to look at Xianzuo.

For him, Xian Zuo seems to be more familiar and more able to give him answers.

Zhou Tunji's eyes darkened, as if just such a small movement could consume his pretentious tenderness.

Yunfang gently explained to His Majesty: "Your ancestor did not ascend, but has always been nested in the Wangding in the altar, using the Wangding to control everything in the world. Your Majesty, there is this old ancestor behind all the history books and stories you have read since childhood." Didn’t your pushing hand always take care of your family’s country?”

"What, what?" The little emperor turned his head to look at Zhou Tunji, feeling a little disillusioned, and he also saw that the two sides were not going well, "Then the fairy seat is..."

Yun Fang laughed and flicked his wide cuffs, "Your ancestor wanted me to die for the country, and I came here to find a place."

Zhou Tunji sneered: "It's already here, why bother to show off."

As if to verify this point, he stomped his feet lightly while speaking, and the temperature dropped suddenly, and the entire Tiandi Xuanhuang Altar was covered with thick frost, turning into an ice jar.

This is a kind of severe cold, I am afraid that the deepest glacier in Beichuan is like this.The people inside were all shivering from the cold, and most of the guards were relatives of the royal family—the ones in the far away house, their cultivation level was only enough to see, and the whole person was frozen into a popsicle immediately, with eyes like Like ice grapes, it was terrifying.

Yun Fang frowned slightly, feeling that the strict order of heaven and earth added to his body made people very uncomfortable. He sensed the killing intent inside, and couldn't help saying: "Crazy."

The sky shook and the ground shook, amidst a roar, the groove on the ground in the altar slowly glowed, the ice and snow could not melt into it, only a few piercing sounds were heard, the copper cover in the center was pushed open to both sides, and the ice and snow could not melt into it. The top black furnace cauldron rose up slowly.

Different from the Houtu Ding that Yun Fang and others had seen before, the Wang Ding had a smooth surface and restrained light, and was only about ten feet high. However, in this world, the pressure was infinite, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Yun Fang flicked his sleeve casually, the snow light flashed, and the saber struck towards the furnace, but the sword couldn't get close to the furnace, and immediately melted and disappeared.

He stared at the stove for a moment and asked curiously, "How did His Majesty connect with Wang Ding?"

At this time, Zhou Tunji rose to the top of the stove, and with this layer of coercion, he became confident and said boldly: "The world is in my hands, I can make the mountains upside down, and the four seasons are out of order. Even if you become a god, In our world, you are powerless to contend, so what are you going to do, why not pretend less and enter the tripod immediately, and I can ask the historian to speak well for you, Zixiao Mountain is still the royal dojo, and the grace will not change for thousands of years. "

The two of them talked like chickens and ducks, but the preface did not match the postscript.

Yun Fang was silent for a moment before raising his head, his face was still smiling, but his face was full of coldness: "I'm asking, how did His Majesty contact Wang Ding—"

He flipped his wrist, and using the ice as a sword, he slashed extremely fiercely and viciously.

If Fang Cai was bound by the shackle-like order, then his sword cut away all the things that were added to him, and slashed at the opponent viciously.

Zhou Tunji's pupils constricted and he went forward.

There must be a battle between the two.