"What?" The immortals were startled.
No wonder they couldn't believe it. No one could accept this kind of situation that would turn into a catastrophe after a single battle.
"Xianjun Yu, what nonsense are you talking about? It's just a monster flower with a cloudy air! How big is the entire fairyland, how could something happen to the fairyland's spiritual energy that it sucked away?"
Not to mention one monster flower, even if there are ten or eight plants, there is no such ability.
Xianjie is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles and countless peaks. The Tianhe River hangs upside down, and there is an endless source of spiritual energy, which cannot be approached by the Immortal Monarch.
"Xianjun Yu, shouldn't you be scared by a flower?" Xianjun Lu Ao laughed.
Immortal Hansong was frowning when he suddenly received a voice transmission from Divine Sense: "This, this seems to be the Nanhe Sect's Heavenly Seizing Spiritual Technique, but I haven't mastered this technique, so I can't say for sure."
"Really? Are you sure?" Xianjun Hansong was shocked again.
Accidents happened one after another. Originally, it was just Cang Jieyuan's monster attacking the Immortal Realm, but now it involves Nanhezong.
"I also hope that this is fake, but among the immortals, I am the only one from the Nanhe Sect, and they have never learned this practice." Immortal Qinghe said eagerly.
"Then what did Xianjun Yu say?"
"I don't know!" Xianjun Qinghe urgently summoned the immortal Heluo sect he trusted and relied on, and told Xianjun Hansong with his divine sense, "Nanhezong broke the inheritance in the small world of Fuchu, and he was born in this sect until now. As far as I know of those who are still alive, there is no one who has such an ingenious yin and yang art! This flower... this Qiantan and Tilian are likely to be Sect Master Yang!"
No wonder people can't find it, it turned out to be a flower.
Xianjun Hansong felt a pain in his head, and quickly asked, "Have you informed Yun Chen?"
"Yun Chenzi was presiding over the formation and didn't respond to my spiritual thoughts."
"Hey, this matter! I have to report it to Tianzun!" Immortal Lord Hansong immediately crushed a jade talisman.
As a result, the jade talisman did not turn into a stream of light and escaped, but shattered into tiny particles of light, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Immortal Monarch Hansong couldn't sit still anymore.
"what happened?"
"Xianjun, formation, formation!" Chengya Shangxian said tremblingly.
Immortal Monarch Hansong immediately looked at the formation outside the Wanpu Valley. The barrier that was densely covered by vines did not change.
Chengya Shangxian's beard was shaking, and he stretched his finger to the sky: "No, it's here! Xianjun, are we trapped in the formation?"
Above the many flying boats, strange light purple clouds appeared, which were transparent at first, and gradually turned into something like a light curtain, twisting and changing constantly.
Its location is very high and the range is wide, and no immortals have found it for a while.
After Xianjun Hansong crushed the jade talisman, the immortal Chengya, who had been calculating all the time, happened to turn around with his spiritual sense, and then he found something strange.
As the clouds changed, there were more immortals who looked up unconsciously, but Immortal Hansong couldn't ask angrily for a while, because he found that he couldn't recognize what the formation was.
Even, he didn't even see that this was a formation.
There, Xianjun Qinghe called twice, and found that Xianjun Hansong ignored him, and he was still wondering, and his confidant, an immortal from the Heluo sect, fell in with hands and feet: "Xianjun, It's a bad thing! Death! What I saw was death!"
Xianjun Qinghe sucked in a breath of cold air. Could it be that the secret of Sect Master Yang is more terrifying than he guessed
At the outermost edge of the flying boat, the real Luo Bo stood with his sword and sighed silently. He didn't see Nan Hongzi coming back, and he felt bad. In the past two days, he finally found an opportunity and slipped away.
As a result, halfway through, I heard that there was an accident in the formation, and the Cang Jieyuan monster came.
He hesitated for a while, then stopped just like that, and found an invisible barrier standing in the distance. He rushed over and tried to slash a sword. The barrier didn't move, but the color changed from transparent to light purple. disappeared.
"Leyline expansion?" Real Luo Bo began to sweat on his forehead.
The immortals were still confused, even if they looked up and saw the vision in the sky, they thought it was other formations set up by their own side. Immortal monarchs are sitting high on the flying boat.
The Immortals of the Heluo School did not serve the Nanxian Tianzun's side.
Xianjun Yu's panic only made them feel absurd. If it wasn't for his position, they would have almost laughed at Xianjun Yu for being cowardly.
"A new immortal world can emerge from the collision of the pure sage's vitality and the turbid yin and turbid qi? Then, isn't the place where we stand to be destroyed thousands of times a day, and there are more immortal worlds than small worlds? Haha..."
Xianjun Lu Ao laughed halfway, and his voice stopped abruptly.
Because the sky barrier had changed from light purple to dark brown, the sky suddenly darkened, and Xianjun Lu Ao was not blind, so there was no reason not to discover it.
"what happened?"
"Where did this formation come from?"
"Yunchen?!"
From Xianjun Yu’s exclamation, to the change in front of him, in fact, it only took a few breaths of time. It was only enough for Xianjun Hansong and Xianhe Qinghe to finish talking, Hansong crushed the jade talisman, and Qinghe was shocked to hear the death hexagram. .
In the floating pavilion-shaped flying boat, Immortal Yunchen, who was dressed in purple and had a detached charm, gently turned his fingers.
The huge silver roulette hanging in front of him was even more glorious.
"Xianjun, the outside is not good! Xianjun?" The immortal screamed through the sound transmission stone on the door and flowed into the floating pavilion.
The long hair of the crow feathers that fell to the ground, turned silver-white one by one, and the spiritual energy was abundant in the pavilion. The immortal Yunchen had a powerful and powerful crown, a long beard, and a graceful and noble phantom flashed, and soon disappeared again.
Guanghua emerged from his fingertips, dotted one by one on the edge of the roulette.
Low laughter sounded.
Xianjun Yunchen rolled up his sleeves, and the long robes fell to the ground. The intricate patterns on it looked like the sun, moon and stars, as well as endless waves and flames.
He sat still, his neck was slightly tilted back, his eyes were half closed, and a smile appeared on his lips, as if he was listening to something, and he seemed to be waiting for a long-planned pleasure.
The second flower of Qiantan and Tilian has begun to bloom.
Of course, the collision of Yin Mi turbid qi and Qing Sheng Yuan qi is nothing, but it depends on who is absorbing these two spiritual qi, what is the essence of power obtained, and what it symbolizes.
"Tianzun, are you not worried at all?"
With a low voice, a cloud of blue smoke got into the door, and he fell to the ground and turned into Immortal Qingci with a crown of feathers and a blue shirt.
"What are you doing?" Xianjun Yunchen raised his eyes.
His expression was kind, but this kind of gentleness did not have the slightest taste of tranquility and distantness, but made people shudder.
Immortal Lord Qingci gave a neat salute with a mysterious expression: "Although the seven Immortal Monarchs of the Immortal Realm are all here, this is only half of the Immortal Realm's power, not to mention the Heavenly Venerate Beixuan, the Heavenly Venerate Nanxian is still here, and will definitely come to destroy. "
"The boat is done, what's the use of him coming?" Yunchen Xianjun said lightly.
"Candle Dragon..."
"Not the candle dragon."
"This... it's absorbing the sage's vitality, one accident, what Xianjun Yu said came true-"
"Do you think this formation outside Wanpugu is a decoration?" Xianjun Yunchen looked at the place covered by vines indifferently. Since he knew that Yang Xinyue needed to restore his holy vitality, how could he not do anything.
Just take it.
The more you swallow, the closer you are to death.
"The people Yuan Qingmi asked Xianjun Yu to take in are probably Chen He, Shi Feng..."
Before Qing Ci Xianjun finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold glance from Yun Chenzi. He opened his mouth and finally swallowed it back.
The changing and distorted clouds outside the pavilion, the blooming Qiantan and Tilian, and people shouting in panic.
Everything is so close, yet it seems so far away.
Yun Chenzi's eyes slowly turned tired, like a person who has traveled for a long time and finally saw his destination.
—After the joy, the rest is doubt about the difficult journey.
But the road has come here, only to welcome the result, there is no possibility of turning back.
***
"Wait, what about that fish?"
Such a wall of vines rose from the ground, not only the monsters, but Nan Hongzi also saw it.
The black dragon crossed the gap, and his long body was entrenched. He cautiously did not step forward, his eyes rolled around, and he was silent. Yuan Qingmi wanted to say something, but was swept away by Heilong's claws.
The monsters were also at a loss. Some tried to rush over, but they were all caught up in the vines and turned to nothing.
An uneasy atmosphere filled the surroundings.
Shi Feng looked at the wall carefully and signaled Nan Hongzi to step back. Chen He said at the same time, "Sea Swallowing Beast... The candle dragon has already broken his body."
Those are not vines, they have seen them in the Nanhai Soul Burial Abyss. They are the roots of Qiantan and Tilian, which are attached to the cliffs of Haiyuan. When they are pulled up, they will break the sea rock.
Formation, it won't stop you for long.
"Something's wrong." Shi Feng said to himself.
Could it be that Yuancheng Tianzun just allowed Yang Xinyue to reshape once in the fairy world
The black dragon flew over with a whimper, and the slender body directly coiled the three people inside. Yuan Qingmi also threw Cui Shaoxin into it, and then the golden dragon appeared.
The figures of the two dragons overlapped.
Almost instantly, a golden light burst out from the vine-like root system.
The two lotus flowers on the root system, one dark and the other snow-colored with Tsinghua, opened opposite each other, and the stamens could be seen at the same time, and a gray chaotic vortex had appeared between the two flowers.
Spinning slowly, the petals peel off piece by piece.
Formation collapsed.
The roots spread out and spread under the immortal's flying boat.
Countless magic weapons flew in, but they all fell in the middle, and a lot of spiritual energy was taken away, some of them flowed into the dark brown sky, and some of them were swallowed up by Qiantan and Tilian.
Every petal forms a new swirl.
Yu Xianjun's face was ashen.
The divine sense sound transmission disappeared, and everyone could see this terrifying sight, and see the panicked expressions of their companions or subordinate disciples, but they could not hear any sound or feel any spiritual power.
At this time, two lotus flowers suddenly rose into the sky, one left and one right far apart.
Half as bright as day, half as dark as night.
In the middle of the scattered roots of Qiantan and Tilian, a person stood impressively, holding a bowl-sized, clumsy little gray cloud-swallowing whale in his right hand.