Chapter 135: The Taoist Canon of the Sanxian Dao is opened, and powerful people from all sides gather

While Meng Chen was thinking, the runes on the gate of the Taoist Canon began to flicker. The cold and chilling aura crawled up his body like icy tentacles, making him shudder and he retreated backwards involuntarily.

The Golden-Winged Roc King also trembled all over, and the golden feathers on his body began to glow with divine light, and he unconsciously took a defensive stance.

When the two were facing a formidable enemy, that weird feeling disappeared again, leaving people puzzled.

After the Golden-Winged Peng King calmed down, he stared sharply at the gate of the Taoist Canon in front of him.

"My Lord, do you want to break it open by force?"

Meng Chen frowned slightly, turned around and kicked it.

"You're so old, but you're living a dog's life? Don't you understand that the top rafters will rot first?"

As he spoke, he glanced meaningfully at the Taoist Canon gate in front of him.

"Besides, this gate can't be opened just because we want to. Let's go and come back in three days."

Meng Chen turned around and left without any hesitation, while the Golden-winged Peng King's eyes flickered and he chased after him after a long time.

Three days passed in a flash, and there were more and more immortal cultivators outside Fengjing. From time to time, one could see cultivators flying through the sky. There were even cultivators fighting, which destroyed several mountains outside Fengjing.

On the top of the city wall, Fu Xuanzhao looked melancholy.

She was glad that she had listened to the mysterious man's advice and evacuated the people in advance. After all, judging from the current situation, there must be some immortal cultivators who were going to fight here.

It was just a pity that I didn't get to ask who that mysterious man who seemed familiar to me was and why he wanted to help me...

As she looked melancholy, a violent wave swept over, and in a trance, everything in front of her became blurry.

She calmed her mind and saw several dazzling rays of light in the sky heading towards Fengjing City.

She knew that these people were not targeting Fengjing City, but it was time for her to leave. The battle between immortal cultivators was not something she could get involved in.

Three hundred miles away from Fengjing City, there are mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, and a stream is falling straight down. There is a small pavilion beside the stream. Meng Chen and the Golden-Winged Peng King are staring at the sky.

"My Lord, among them is the Demon King of the Demonic Realm."

Meng Chen withdrew his gaze, his expression indifferent, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Why, are we on good terms?"

The Golden Winged Peng King did not hide anything and said hurriedly: "The four demon kings of the Demon Dark Realm are just acquaintances, but we don't have any friendship."

"Where are the others?" Meng Chen asked again.

Their location was very close to the Taoist Canon gate, and those people obviously knew the approximate location. It was not far away and could be judged based on the aura on them.

The Golden Winged Peng King frowned and said in a deep voice: "In addition to the four demon kings of the Yaoming Realm, there are three more from the Southern Spiritual Realm who don't get along well with the Yaoming Realm. I don't know about the others."

Meng Chen did not intend to put himself in danger. Firstly, the scattered immortal Dao Zang gave him a very bad feeling and there might be hidden danger. Secondly, these people were not easy to deal with. There were several who had reached the great perfection of refining emptiness. It was better for him to keep a low profile now.

"Okay! Then you go and check out the situation first, and I'll help you in the dark."

The Golden Winged Peng King secretly complained in his heart, thinking that this person was planning to let him take the risk while he himself sat back and watched!
But it has no choice.

Above the gate of the Daozang, powerful men from all sides gathered.

The Grand Elder of Qiantian Palace stroked his gray beard and glanced coldly at the four Demon Kings of Yaoming Domain and the three Dao Lords of Nanling Domain who had just arrived.

He had calculated that the main gate to the Daozang should be here, but now so many people suddenly came, which made him very unhappy.

"Everyone, I am Li Zhenzong, the Grand Elder of Qiantian Palace. This place is the resting place of my Qiantian Palace. What are you doing here?" Among the four demon kings, the three-headed mace covered in purple flames sneered.

"Old man, do you really think we are fools and can't sense the aura of the Daozang Gate?"

The other three Demon Kings cast fierce, cold and mocking glances at the cultivators from Qiantian Palace.

Li Zhenzong's old face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and the eight Void Refinement Realm elders who accompanied him also had anger in their eyes.

A total of nine powerful masters in the realm of refining emptiness came to Qiantian Palace, and this was the basis for Li Zhenzong's arrogance.

"Friends of the demon clan, are you going to be the enemy of Qiantian Palace?"

The purple flames on the three-headed macaque began to burn, and its captivating aura swept towards the monks of Qiantian Palace.

"You are just a human race, are you looking for death?"

Li Zhenzong was no pushover either. His aura emanated from him, instantly making the situation around him tense.

"Everyone, the gate to the Daozang has not yet been opened, why are you so anxious to fight?"

A young man fell between the two forces. He wore a purple gold crown on his head, a luxurious robe embroidered with a Qilin pattern, a jade belt around his waist, and a beautiful jade pendant. He had an upright posture and a dignified demeanor, and exuded an aura of majesty and dignity in his every move.

At this moment, the might in his body was released suddenly, and for a moment it suppressed the might of the three-headed macaque and Li Zhenzong.

They looked at this person blankly, and the others also had different expressions, obviously not knowing who the person was.

On the hill in the distance, Meng Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. The person who came was quite powerful. More importantly, this person seemed to be hiding some secret, which made his true dragon bloodline feel a little bit.

At this time, the young man seemed to sense something and looked in the direction of Meng Chen.

"I am Xu Yan, Marquis Chi Yuan of the Chi Huang Immortal Dynasty in the East Phoenix Territory. I beg you to give me some respect and not start any more meaningless fights."

He seemed to be talking to Qiantian Palace and the four demon kings, and also seemed to be talking to Meng Chen. The meaning was unclear.

However, with his intervention, the situation did not deteriorate further and was brought under control.

Meng Chen grinned as a response to him, and in his mind, the danger level of Xu Yan, the Marquis of the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty, increased several levels.

The Demon King of Qiantian Palace and Yaoming Realm probably had the same idea and were very wary of him.

Then many people came, including powerful cultivators in the Void Refinement Realm and cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Under the temptation of the Taoist Canon of the Sanxian, the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm can only become background figures here and wander around the periphery.

Meng Chen watched as the Golden-Winged Peng King also sneaked in and started talking to the four Demon Kings from the Demon Dark Realm.

Meng Chen looked at the time. It was almost time. The Taoist Canon of the Sanxian Sect was about to be opened.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, a green beam of light burst out from the mountain. An unlucky Void Refinement Realm expert was hit by the green light and instantly disintegrated, turning into ashes and disappearing in an instant.

The sudden and horrifying scene instantly alerted everyone around. At the signal of the Great Elder Li Zhenzong, the people of Qiantian Palace quickly landed at the place where the column of light rose.

Nine powerful Void Refinement Realm masters released their might at the same time. The terrifying energy pressure swept out like a wave, forcing back the surrounding Void Refinement Realm masters who were eyeing them covetously.

As for the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm, under such terrifying power, they retreated hundreds of miles away and did not dare to get close at all.

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