"My generation sincerely prays and pays homage to the Heavenly Venerable. How can you be such a heretical monster that you can slander him?"
Hearing what Yan Zhaoge said, Taoist Ma Xie and other experts in the Immortal Court all retorted.
But when they looked at Yan Zhaoge now, they gradually lost the confidence and certainty they had before.
Although the young man in front of him has not yet opened the immortal gate, but with the strength he just showed, if he has an immortal weapon in his hand, it is enough to threaten their lives.
As soon as he thought of this, Taoist Ma Xie felt a retreat in his heart.
This time they left the Immortal Court and came to Daomen Universe, and the situation changed much beyond their expectations.
I thought that at least there would be Dandian as a harvest, but now it seems that the truth is far from the expectation.
While watching Yan Zhaoge, Taoist Ma Xie moved secretly.
Although the jade slip was taken away, he was not helpless.
A series of runes were written in secret, and they floated out quietly, turning into green smoke, and drifting into the Purple Immortal Pavilion.
The Zixian Pavilion shook slightly, and the ancient attic began to change. Daoist brilliance emerged and fell on the Taoist and his party in hemp shoes, and then their figures began to fade, gradually disappearing from the attic.
At this moment, Taoist Ma Xie no longer expected that he would be able to snatch the control of the Pill Palace from the Yanzhao singer who had already occupied the Zixian Pavilion first, and was also extremely powerful.
He only hoped to get out of the alchemy hall, evacuate the Taoist universe, return to the fairy court, and then slowly figure it out, thinking about how to take revenge.
Seeing that they were about to succeed, all the experts in Xianting secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Yan Zhaoge watched their movements with great interest and did not stop them.
Taoist Ma Xie and others came out of Zixian Pavilion, and the vast universe reappeared in front of them.
"Still in Tiansu Hall, you need to break out of the main hall." Taoist Hemp Shoes immediately recognized the situation of his group, and then led them through the universe and void.
Only this time, it wasn't as smooth as when he came in.
After walking for a long time, the hemp shoe Taoist stopped with an ugly expression on his face.
It's easy to get in and hard to get out, and now they're going around in circles in the universe inside the alchemy hall, almost standing still.
No matter how Taoist Ma Xi tried to figure out the Dharma door taught by his master Yu Hualong, he was still struggling in this alchemy hall.
"It's a shame that the little thief took away the treasure." Everyone's heart was heavy, angry and anxious.
The hemp shoe Taoist looked around, and saw that in the void of the universe, there seemed to be one after another brilliance, which were intertwined and flowing, and then gradually gathered closer to one point.
The light seems to be close at hand, but it seems extremely far away.
But the hemp shoe Taoist can vaguely feel the breath of life from it.
"As Master said, although there are spirit grasses and medicines in this hall, they have been picked and collected, and they have their own storage places. There is no medicine field and spirit field. How can there be such a strong breath of life now?" Ma Xie Taoist said: "It feels like a human? And there are a lot of them."
While thinking about it, the hemp shoe Taoist rushed to the place where the rays of light gathered.
The other Immortal Court warriors were also angry from the bottom of their hearts, and they approached those brilliance together with Taoist Ma Xie.
These beams of brilliance were transformed by Yan Zhaoge's use of the alchemy hall to withdraw from most of the world and the upper world.
At this moment, the ritual has not completely stopped, so the time and space in it are still in an unstable state.
The people who were photographed together in the alchemy hall, at this moment, are all radiant in front of their eyes, regardless of whether they are up, down, left, right, front, back, or front.
All kinds of scenes have not yet been restored.
Ordinary mortals and low-level warriors have their spiritual thoughts suppressed, and they are in a state of almost ignorance at this moment. They have no perception of changes in themselves and the surrounding environment, like entering a dream, so there are no fluctuations in their mood and actions.
A martial artist with a higher cultivation level can still maintain his own consciousness.
Everyone is trying to calm down and wait quietly for the moment when the truth will come to light, but the uneasiness in their hearts is also obvious.
At this moment, the scene in front of them suddenly changed.
The flow of light becomes unstable, and the brilliance gradually looms, like a veil.
In front of their eyes, there was a figure of Taoist hemp shoes and a group of immortal powerhouses.
The light curtain in the eyes of the immortal warriors has not changed, but their existence is fully visible to the eyes of the upper realm.
It's just that the two sides can't communicate.
So looking at this group of unusually strong men in front of them, everyone in the world felt baffled.
"People from Bi Youtian? Or from other places in the outer void?" Everyone speculated.
Although the origin is unknown, the powerful breath of power on Taoist Ma Xie and others shocked everyone's mind.
"How do you feel... like a fairyland powerhouse who has pushed through the fairy gate?"
"I am fortunate to have witnessed the battle between His Majesty Jindi and Yinghuoji from a distance, and the aura fluctuations are indeed somewhat similar..."
"But where did so many True Immortal Emperors come from? Bi Youtian doesn't have so many True Immortals!"
Listening to other people's discussion, Cao Jie, the Southeast Supreme, Liu Zhenggu, the Northeast Supreme, and Bai Tao, the Southwest Supreme, looked at each other without speaking.
They know who is in front of them.
Xianting!
Although the other fighters in the upper and lower realms didn't know the opponent's background, they could also see that the Taoist Ma Xie and other immortal powerhouses were coming towards them in a bad way.
Although it is not as good as the orthodox lineages of Taoist sects like Emperor Jin and Ying Huo Ji, but true immortals are true immortals after all, and for human warriors, it seems to be an unattainable peak.
When a true immortal emperor came to the world, it was already like a catastrophe.
At this moment, many true immortals swarmed up, and the overwhelming momentum made everyone in the upper world almost suffocate!
Just when everyone was panicking, they discovered that there seemed to be an invisible barrier between the two parties.
The Taoists in hemp shoes on the opposite side couldn't really get close to the ocean of light formed by the streams of light.
After realizing this, all the experts in the Immortal Court felt more ominous in their hearts.
"Why are you in a hurry to leave?" Yan Zhaoge's figure appeared in the universe, like the ruler of this place.
Seeing that there was no way to advance or retreat, all the strong men in the fairy court became angry and bloody, and then they all rushed towards Yan Zhaoge!
In the sea of light, everyone in the upper world and the upper world held their breath when they saw this.
Yan Zhaoge smiled, the middle and middle fingers of his right hand stood side by side like a sword, pointing a little in the air.
The sword is like a green dragon, unrestrained, and just as it is taking off, there is infinite evil spirit rising into the sky.
Li Mang shot out from Qinglong's body, setting off bloody light all over the sky, and turning into an extremely ferocious sword with awe-inspiring killing intent.
After one strike, Yan Zhaoge immediately made another strike.
The air flow rises, yin and yang intersect, movement and stillness are suitable, turtles and snakes intersect each other, and hardness and softness complement each other.
The god of true martial arts, Yuan Ling, manifested and suppressed the heavens.
Immediately afterwards, Xuanwu also followed in the footsteps of Qinglong, bursting out from within his body, like surging blood.
Then, Yan Zhaoge unleashed the third and fourth swords!
The ethereal and mysterious Suzaku fluttered its wings and soared high, while the ferocious white tiger whistled low.
But right after, Suzaku and White Tiger were also beheaded by Yan Zhaoge!
The four swords came out together, and the fierce sword lights criss-crossed and criss-crossed the universe, and finally turned into mysterious auras, pouring down!