"Heaven and earth are natural, filthy qi is scattered, the cave is mysterious, Huang Lang Taiyuan, and the eight directions are mighty, so that I am naturally ......"

Wu Xian cast a magic spell, the turtle shell in his hand cracked, and a feather of a dreamlike flying snow was sacrificed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The vast bloody qi of the sacrificial layer of the earth suddenly reopened, and the anger was extremely clear, and it was clear from the sky since ancient times, and the turbidity sank to the ground. The Ten Witches of Lingshan sacrificed a large amount of blood and souls of monks to the sky, and separated a wisp of clear qi from the turbid blood, and this clear qi opened like a heavy door.

This is the 'Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra' of the Great Witch Clan, and it is the strongest spell in the sacrifice.

The other sisters were also surprised to see Wu Xian cast such a spell.

"Sister Wu Xian is so powerful, she can actually use the Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Spell. ”

"It is worthy of being the strongest witch clan in our witch spirit country. ”

"My sister seems to have been thinking about the sacrifice to the heavens. Wu Peng smiled coldly, although she was unwilling, she also admired.

"Oh, isn't my sister worried?" Wu Xian is lukewarm, it's true, since the last time she entered Changliu, she has been thinking about the sacrifice to the sky, the last time everyone returned home in the sacrifice layer, in addition to the anger towards the sacrifice ground could not be broken, a divine power in the dark also stopped their courage.

For other spirit witches, maybe this divine power is a threat from the heavens, but for Wu Xian, it is an insult, she does not allow herself to be intimidated by the inexplicable divine power, so she has been studying hard, just to enter the sacrifice heaven to see what Changliu is.

She knew that as long as she took this step, her state of mind, her realm, and her name would be improved, which other sisters' cowardice could not do.

Yang Jian gave her an appreciative look.

After the heavy gate was opened, the Ten Witches of Lingshan entered the formation gate one after another.

......

Just like the first feeling that Qi Lin felt when he came in, the Ten Witches of Lingshan were also shocked.

The mountains and trees are seaming, and the fallen leaves are like snow, which is beautiful.

To say that there are all kinds of wonders in the Fog Spirit Sea, but only such a wonderful and even extraterrestrial dream has never been recorded.

There is a huge green tree in the center of this sacrifice, and a round of scorching sun seems to hang on the tree, and when they go to the other side, it seems that another round of bright moon rises from the tree, the sun and the moon travel, and the world is wonderful.

Yang Jian was also stunned.

"This is the pine of the cabinet!!" Wu Peng's tone was excited.

"The legendary sacred tree of the West Sea. Wu Pan knelt on the ground, with a pious face.

"The pine of the cabinet?" Yang Jian seemed to have heard of this name.

"In the great wilderness, there are square mountains, green trees, pine cabinets, and the sun and moon rise and fall. Wu Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth, "This tree absorbs the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, and if it is planted in the city, the entire city will be bathed in divine light." In the ancient times, there was a country called 'Poor', and all the poor countries were pine, and all the monks in the national capital could reach the ancient realm of Yin and Yang Cave Heaven and Mixed Yuan Liangyi as long as they practiced here for a hundred years. ”

"Yin and Yang Cave Heaven, Mixed Yuan Liangyi?" Yang Jian also changed slightly.

This is almost the top realm of the monk, and the next step is to peek into the primordial, infinite creation, even in the face of most of the gods can be invincible. However, now that the true qi of the flood is thin, and he has experienced various calamities such as the Chaos Heavenly Court and the Ziwei Sage, it is difficult for today's monks to reach this realm, and they may only have a chance by relying on the divine power of the gods.

"But this cabinet of pine doesn't look like it's for cultivators. Wu Xian felt that this sacrifice was very peaceful, and it would be impossible to maintain the harmony of yin and yang if there were thousands of monks.

"Hmm. It's strange here, be careful. ”

Everyone flew towards the pine of the cabinet on guard.

The sky is full of trees, and the fallen leaves are swirling.

Leaves fell in front of them, and then turned into wisps of air.

"Be careful, this is the Immortal Sleeping Tree. "Wu Xian drank and drove the divine power.

The ten witches of Lingshan had already prepared, and they sacrificed turtle shells and spirit runes one after another.

"Even the immortal sleepers dare to be presumptuous to the gods. Yang Jian's eyes opened, and the divine light appeared, dissipating all the fallen leaves around him.

"There's something in that tree, let's go and see. ”

The crowd hurried away.

At this moment, the sound of a bird suddenly sounded in the sky.

Dreamy snow with transparent wings rose from the canopy of the trees, instantly blocking everyone's direction.

"Dream Flying Snow!!"

Seeing the legendary White Emperor's ride really appear in front of them, everyone was overjoyed, and even Yang Jian was also attracted by her beautiful appearance. "The sky is Luan, the ground is Lin, transparent as snow, and the wings are peaceful in all directions. It is worthy of the holy beast combined with the holy beast...... Hmph, I'm afraid that only the murderous Ancient Dragon Clan would be mad enough to use holy beasts to create holy beasts! It's really against the way of heaven!" Yang Jian was awe-inspiring, and smiled coldly, the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand had already appeared.

"This is the forbidden place built by the White Emperor back then, I am responsible for guarding this place, no matter what god name you are, please leave!"

The sound of the dream flying snow seemed to come out of the void, enveloping in all directions.

There was a divine power in his tone.

The ten witches of Lingshan were in their hearts.

Yang Jian was not afraid, she smiled and said: "The White Emperor Shaohao has been annihilated, and your mere mount still dares to fake her name, ridiculous, today, I, Yang Jian, will teach you a lesson, and see what the White Emperor's mount was capable of." ”

As soon as the words fell, the woman's figure disappeared into the void.

The Shenwu 'three-pointed two-edged spear' in his hand runs out, and the attack doesn't look gorgeous, and even a little plain, even if some of the warriors' big guns are better than her, but Erlang God just stabbed it like this, and the aftermath of one shot was as if he wanted to poke out a big hole in the sky, and he wanted to stab the heavens.

The fierce spear wind pierces the dream and flies snow.

Dream Flying Snow flipped its wings, and a beam of light shot out and collided with the spear.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Yang Jian's spear swept continuously, the gun light was invincible, and the guns tore through the void like electricity, penetrating through the body of the dream flying snow, the body of the dream flying snow was invisible, let Yang Jian's spear hit, and saw the Luan bird spread its wings, and all the falling guns actually fought back.