Under the moonlit night, it is bright and clear, the sea is boundless, the light waves are vast, the sky is endless, and it is far away.
Feathering Immortal Cliff, independent of the sea, is white all over, like a piece of fairy platform stirring the spirit of heaven and earth, echoing with the stars all over the sky, the moonlight is like water, pouring down, and it is hazy.
The Hall of Human Kings and the Temple of Longevity suddenly appeared here, without disturbing the world, they quietly opened the domain door and came out to exchange the scriptures of the gods.
Ye Fan and the others held their breath and hid in the dark, not daring to be sloppy or careless, there must be peerless masters ahead!
Each of the eighteen warships is hundreds of feet long, like clouds hanging in the air, shining with a cold metallic luster under the moonlight.
The Ancient Taoist Temple of Longevity is opposite to it, magnificent and solemn, like an immortal palace of gods, hanging above the sea, every tile and stone seems to be engraved with ancient imprints, and the ancient spirit rushes towards you.
The two, one floating above the land, and the other stopped above the blue sea, separated by a feathered fairy cliff, facing each other silently.
As early as a few years ago, there were rumors that the two sides wanted to exchange ancient scriptures, but it turned out that every time it was a smoke.
The half-page ancient scriptures they each hold have a great relationship. Neither of them believes in the other, and every time it is just a temptation.
Now, the two masters of the ancient religion have come out, and they have really reached the point of being serious. This time there must be a result, which is clearly to unite the scriptures of the gods and spirits.
The place is peaceful, a round of bright moon shines on the blue sea, only the white light shines down, and the world is plain and peaceful.
Ye Fan and the others couldn't sense the aura of other people at all. There were only two possibilities. One was that the two ancient religions were traveling in a secret way, and the world didn't realize it, and the other was that the people in the dark were too scary and unpredictable.
"The 18 bronze ships should be the 18 ancient battleships in ancient legends. They can form an ancient killing formation, and they were made by ancient sages!" Yan Yixi thought of some ancient legend.
There is an ancient killing formation in the Palace of Human Kings, which was refined and deployed by a saint himself. It is extremely powerful, and it is even more powerful than the ancient holy soldiers.
It's serious! They must have brought half a page of fairy scriptures. After seeing this scene, several people made such judgments.
"The ancient Taoist Temple of Longevity in Mingling, it's no wonder that it has stood for hundreds of thousands of years without falling down. This ancient temple is an ancient holy weapon." Yi Qingwu whispered, and a ray of light appeared in Qiushuixian's pupils.
Acting so secretly, but there is such a big battle, it can be seen that both sides are afraid of each other, and both are afraid of the other party's malicious intentions.
"I have to say that the ancient Taoist temple in Mingling is terrible. They are only a few people, but they can rival any great religion in the world." Li Tian said.
With the sound of a bronze drum, the cold metallic luster on a huge warship flickered, and an old man with frosty hair walked out. His appearance was fair, plump and energetic, and his silver hair was like a waterfall, standing at the bow of the ship.
In the sky, the moonlight poured down like water in an instant, pouring water on him, making him like silver, and even the crutch in his hand turned into a silver coiling dragon, breathing out the essence of heaven and earth.
At this moment, he released a powerful aura, as if he could swallow the world and suppress the world!
"It's him, Feng Yuan, the younger brother of the old leader who has been imprisoned in the Palace of Human Kings, is now 3,300 years old, and he is an iron-blooded and powerful figure of a generation." Li Tian said softly.
Feng Yuan, this person is surprisingly terrifying. When he was young, he ran rampant in the world and killed many leaders. After that, he retired to cultivate his heart, but every time he appeared, he would kill with iron blood.
"Squeak"
On the other side, the vermilion gate of the magnificent Taoist temple opened a gap, and a Taoist stepped out.
He is not very old, but he has the appearance of a worldly expert, with a bamboo hairpin inserted between his black hair, wearing a gossip robe, hemp shoes on a stool, and clear eyes, walking out step by step.
This is a very young Taoist priest, but he has the aura of a master of Taoism. He looks otherworldly and refined, very unusual.
"Three missing Taoists!"
Several people recognized him, it wasn't the first time they saw him, this is one of the strongest young masters in the world, Yin Tiande's sworn brother, closely behind.
"Is he so powerful? It represents the concept of longevity." Li Tian was surprised.
Yi Qingwu stared for a moment, shook her head lightly, and said, "No, this is Zhengde, the father of Taoist Sanque. He has practiced for 800 years, but he beats all heroes. There are very few people in the world who can compete with him, unless A king is born."
"He is the father of Taoist Sanque..." Ye Fan was surprised. He knew that some Taoist priests could marry wives and have children, but he did not expect that father and son are so similar.
Zhengde, a powerful Taoist, is said to have stepped into the third heaven of Sendai with one foot, but he has never been able to cross that hurdle.
While a few people were discussing through sound transmission, there was a new situation ahead. Feng Yuan, the iron-blooded old man of the Hall of Kings, was all silver and white, holding a Coiling Dragon Staff that breathed out moonlight, and walked towards the fairy cliff in the void.
On the other side, Taoist Zhengde is so refined, as bright as the Taoist ancestor in his youth, and he also moves forward step by step, approaching the ancient platform that is as white as jade.
The two masters of Renwangdian and Changsheng Temple climbed up the Yuhua Immortal Cliff at the same time, and the ground above is crystal clear, flowing like brilliance.
At this moment, the eighteen ancient warships were cold and glaring, with shiny metallic luster, arranged in an ancient formation, and evolved into an ancient killing formation.
In an instant, a horrifying aura filled the air, like an ancient giant waking up, looking down at the world, traversing the past and the present.
Once the ancient killing formation is out, it is even worse than the holy soldiers!
On the other side, the magnificent Taoist temple also opened its doors and became a vast and boundless ancient world, as if it could hold the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.
Horror, trembling!
This is the most direct feeling of several people. This is really an ancient holy weapon, and its power is super majestic and terrifying!
The ancient killing formation and the ancient holy soldiers aimed at Yuhua Immortal Cliff at the same time, and both sides were on high alert, for fear that one side would go back on its word and cheat.
At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense, the void seemed to freeze, and a needle could be heard.
The full moon hangs high, the sea is immeasurable, and the crystal stone platform glistens. Feng Yuan, the iron-blooded old man, and Taoist Zhengde stand opposite each other. The two said nothing, and each took out half a page of blood-red scripture fragments.
It was steaming and resplendent, and the red clouds dyed their hands red, almost transparent, and there was a phoenix sound, which was clear and deafening.
An ancient book of gods and spirits made of phoenix blood and red gold!
You can't even fake it, this kind of thing is too precious, it's rare to see it in thousands of generations, and no one will squander it for it.
It has existed for an unknown number of years, but the red clouds that should have soared to the sky are now restrained within one meter square, and the blood gold is mottled with rust.
Ye Fan and the others looked at it without blinking. This is definitely a true scripture. The two ancient religions have not cheated, and they both want to obtain a complete scripture.
Their hearts were pounding. This is the legendary scripture of the fairy family. As long as you practice it, you can't die if you want to. It has too many mysteries and temptations.
At this moment, the four fields are still peaceful, without any disturbance, only the bright moon hangs high, and the soft and shining light falls.
The iron-blooded old man Feng Yuan and the otherworldly Taoist Zhengde stretched out their hands at the same time. At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the two sides finally began to exchange ancient scriptures.
There was no accident, they were very restless, but they retreated steadily, guarding and defending each other.
Chixia flowed, and half of their bodies were translucent, like blood crystals. They retreated step by step, each of them was about to climb out of the cliff.
"It went really well, after all? Didn't an outsider come?" Li Tian and the others were all in shock. Could they be the only group of onlookers
"It's so secret, no king really knows about it..." Yi Qingwu also frowned, feeling unexpected.
The people in the Palace of Human Kings and the Temple of Longevity also relaxed their minds. The energy of the heavens and the earth breathed out by the two ancient holy soldiers slowed down. The two people on the cliff also let out a sigh of relief and prepared to turn around.
But at this moment, a shocking accident happened!
A tall figure fell from the starry sky like a flying fairy from the sky, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, as if it came from outside the realm, and it was incredibly fast.
He threw himself at Feng Yuan, the iron-blooded old man, with all five fingers outstretched, imposing coercion, like a Gaidai master ruling the land, invincible and unstoppable.
"Thief dare!" Everyone shouted.
The 18 ancient warships in the Hall of Human Kings were all shining brightly, filling the sky with starlight and moonlight, blooming a trace of the Great Dao, covering the place.
The revival of the killing array of the ancient saints!
However, the changes in the field were beyond imagination. This tall figure was frighteningly powerful and possessed an overwhelming advantage. With one claw, it shattered half of Feng Yuan's body and snatched half a page of the ancient scriptures into his hands.
"puff!"
He slapped out another palm, beating the iron-blooded old man Feng Yuan into a pulp, and died on the spot.
How powerful does it have to be to do all this
People horror!
As powerful as Feng Yuan, it has been many years since he climbed the ninth small step on the second floor of Xiantai, and he even took one foot to pass the half-level test of "Xian San Zhan Dao".
But such an iron-blooded figure was still easily killed by someone. The person who came was definitely a terrifying Dacheng king!
On the other side, the same thing happened, a thin and withered person appeared out of thin air on the crystal stone platform, spanning the past and the present, like a god descending into the world.
One of his hands fell down, forming an invincible God's Domain, imprisoning the Taoist Zhengde who was beyond the dust and refined from vulgarity, unable to move.
"puff!"
His thin hand waved down lightly, and Taoist Zhengde, who was known as Xiantai's formidable opponent, was smashed to pieces at once, and his spirit fled away.
In a short moment, the two pieces of fairy scriptures made of phoenix blood and red gold all changed hands and were taken away, which made the two ancient religions furious.
The great king is coming!
This is bound to be a big battle.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a bright long rainbow came from the sky, knocking back the emaciated and withered king with one blow, trying to snatch half a page of the ancient scriptures of the gods.
The third Dacheng King appears!
"One of the three is Yin Tiande." Ye Fan said, because the diamond in his hand trembled, the only brand that had not been erased inside had a mysterious connection with one of them.
"What, who is it?" Li Tian was surprised.
"A figure that looks thin and dry." Ye Fan said.
"What a Yin Tiande, didn't he ride a bull to the west? He actually appeared here and beheaded his brother's father!" Yan Yixi gasped.
"boom!"
Another man who looked like a demon god descended from the sky. Unlike the others, he didn't hide at all. His golden long hair was loose, and he seemed to be swallowing up mountains and rivers. The Golden Crow King has arrived!
This is the fourth king!
"Kill my disciples, snatch my fairy scriptures, none of you will leave!" A majestic voice sounded in the eighteen ancient ships, and the killing array of the ancient saints sealed everyone inside.
"Sure enough, even a great master who is sitting in a state of transformation will 'survive' a few statues because of the scriptures of the Immortal Family..." Yi Qingwu's beautiful eyes glowed with splendor.