Chapter 137: Colorful Sacred Realm

Is there really a small world opened up by the powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm under this North Mountain?

It's just that there is no world-class powerhouse in the Nirvana Realm in the Ziyang Sect, and the Ziyang Ancestor, who has not much longevity, is only the existence of the Daozun Realm, and there is still a long way to go from the Nirvana Realm.

Fang Chen's eyes flickered, his face showed a look of surprise, and many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

"Under the North Mountain, there is no special little world. At this moment, Luo Qingyan suddenly spoke. After a slight pause, just as Fang Chen's face showed doubts, she continued: "Although there is no special small world, under the north mountain, there is a passage to the small world that once belonged to the Colorful Holy Sect. ”

Luo Qingyan's words were amazing.

"Colorful Holy Sect!" Fang Chen's eyes flashed.

Yes, the strongest person in the Purple Yang Sect today is only the existence of the Dao Venerable Realm, and there is no powerhouse in the Nirvana Realm, but once the seven sects were one, as the Seven-Colored Saint Sect that was extremely powerful in the entire Yuanling Continent, there must be a peak powerhouse in the Nirvana Realm. And in this case, it is also extremely normal for the Colorful Holy Sect to have a special small world for training its disciples.

And now, although the Colorful Holy Sect has collapsed, the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm may have already turned to ashes, but that small world still exists. And at the foot of the North Mountain, there is a passage to that small world!

Looking at the Beishan under his feet, the essence in Fang Chen's eyes was even worse, he finally knew why Luo Qingyan was sure that he would break through to Huadan within three months.

The reason why the small world created by the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm is precious is because the small world is filled with the precious Yuan Power unique to the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm. One day of cultivation in such a place is completely worth a week of cultivation in the outside world. In addition, there are still fragments of the martial arts comprehension of the powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm in some small worlds, and some even leave their own inheritance......

Therefore, it can be said that every small world is an extremely precious treasure and the greatest opportunity for the prosperity of a sect. And now, there is a passage to the small world under the North Mountain. So......

The Purple Sun Sect was able to go to that small world, but what about the other six sects?

Fang Chen's heart moved, and he instantly thought of this. Almost at the same time, Luo Qingyan's words sounded again: "The small world here was created by the Colorful Holy Sect, and now the Colorful Holy Sect has collapsed, and each of the Seven Sects has a passage leading to it. Entering this place will also mean coming into contact with the disciples of the other six sects. More importantly......"

Luo Qingyan paused, looked at the ground under her feet, and suddenly a terrifying cold light flashed in her phoenix eyes: "In the small world, killing is not taboo. Even if there is a grievance in it, or even if he dies on the spot, the Seven Sects will not pursue it. ”

The faint voice of the words was coupled with a touch of coldness contained in it, and in an instant, an awe-inspiring aura spread out from the void, causing Fang Chen's pupils to shrink slightly.

"In this small world, what level of cultivation can be allowed?" Fang Chen suddenly realized the most important question.

From some of Lu Haotian's memories before, Fang Chen knew that although every small piece of heaven and earth was created by the powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm. But even if they are both powerful people in the Nirvana Realm, the difference in strength between them is relatively powerful. At least at the peak of the Nirvana Realm and the early stage of the Nirvana Realm, it is definitely not at the same level. And the highest level of martial artists in the small world can be allowed to enter also depends on the strength of the creator, generally ranging from the forging realm to the yuan fetal realm.

If the small world here can allow the martial artists of the Yuan Fetal Realm to enter, then if they can't enter, Fang Chen will have to think about it. After all, what is the relationship between the seven sects, he probably sees one or two, especially in the small world, where killing is not taboo, and he doesn't care about his responsibility afterwards, it is easy to break out into a bloody fight.

With his current cultivation strength, it is not suitable to face the powerhouse of the Yuan Fetus Realm head-on, and if he is not careful, he will not even have a chance to escape. Bai Xingchen almost drove him to a dead end in an understatement before, and he didn't want to try that feeling again.

"Hua Dan Realm. Just when Fang Chen's thoughts were full of thoughts, Luo Qingyan said lightly.

As soon as these words fell, Fang Chen's eyes suddenly flashed.

The martial artist of the Yuan Fetal Realm, he is not an opponent at all at this time, and when he encounters one of the stronger points, he can't even run. But the Hua Dan Realm was different, at this level, even if Fang Chen couldn't beat it, it was still extremely easy to save his life. Even some of these ordinary Hua Dan Realm martial artists were not necessarily Fang Chen's opponents. And once he has time to make a breakthrough, then ......

Just as Fang Chen was thinking, Luo Qingyan suddenly raised her foot, and immediately landed with a fluttering foot.

Bang!

The entire North Mountain suddenly trembled violently. Immediately, on the ground not far from Fang Chen and Luo Qingyan, a huge crack suddenly appeared. This crack ran through the entire North Mountain, like a monstrous giant mouth that could not be seen, and a faint black gas slowly diffused from the ground.

At the moment of its appearance, accompanied by a faint black gas, the sound of a roar echoed in the sky, and an ancient ship with a pitch-black body sailed out of it.

The ship was not very large, it looked like it was only about three or four feet, and at first glance, it didn't look much different from an ordinary ship, except for the black fog that filled its body and made it a little more gloomy out of thin air.

However, as the ship continued to sail out of the cracks, an aura that far surpassed the Cave Heaven Realm, and was even more terrifying than the powerhouses of the Dao Venerable Realm, gradually diffused.

"Treasure of the Nirvana Realm!" Fang Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked closely at the pitch-black ancient ship that looked inconspicuous at first glance. Feeling the aura emanating from it now, he knew very well that this jet-black ancient ship was definitely the same existence as his Netherworld Eyes, and it was a treasure personally refined by the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm.

In the Ziyang Sect, the people who had just dispersed felt the earth-shattering sound coming from the North Mountain again at this time, and when their eyes flickered, there were divine senses that broke through the sky.

Looking at the hideous cracks that continued to spread in the North Mountain and the pitch-black ancient ships that sailed out of the cracks, countless martial artists, all of their hearts were shaken, and some of the old disciples slowly changed their expressions, as if they had thought of something, and their eyes showed disbelief.

In the end, this jet-black ancient ship that exuded a terrifying aura descended on the North Mountain and appeared in front of Fang Chen and Luo Qingyan.

The disciples of the Ziyang Sect who saw this scene were all short of breath and watched all this blankly.

"The Colorful Holy Realm opens. The seven sects in this world are connected, and there is no taboo killing in it, and opportunities are created, and those who have fate will get it. Every time this realm is opened, it costs the foundation of the sect, and the number is limited, and if it is opened today, those who have not cultivated to the Yuan Fetal Realm will have the opportunity to come and try it. ”

The faint voice of words slowly came out of Luo Qingyan's mouth, and when it reverberated in the Ziyang Sect, countless disciples in the entire Ziyang Sect were instantly silent.

But soon, there was an earth-shattering buzz.

"Colorful Sacred Realm...... The Colorful Saint Realm actually opened ......"

"The small world created by the powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm...... Shocking ......"

"Don't kill ...... Seeking ...... in the midst of chemical risk"

When there was an uproar, on the North Mountain, Luo Qingyan raised her hand lightly, and a soft energy directly wrapped Fang Chen and pushed towards the pitch-black ancient ship.

"Not on board yet. A faint voice rang in his ears.