"Sect Master, if it is really as you said, this matter should be a secret of your Xuantian Sect! Such a major matter, you don't want to hide and cover it up, but you just say it to an outsider so easily, why?"

"Or are you lying to me!

Canghong Daoist was shocked from the shock, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, although he has a hot temper, he is not a brainless person, if he is casually three or two sentences, he will be fooled, and he will not become a top-level refining master. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info..

Hearing this, he chuckled, shook his head and didn't answer, flicked his sleeves, and the pitch-black beast head token in his hand flew through the air, and was printed directly into the magnificent palace in front of him.

"Po ............."

The token flew into the air and sank into the depths of nothingness, and the atmosphere opened like a curtain, and after a soft sound, billowing clouds and mist suddenly emerged.

Suddenly, a bright light lit up, and the whole palace also shook, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, it increased and expanded, exuding an obscure and mysterious atmosphere.

Panlong jade pillar supports the top, the four corners of the eaves sit on the beast, the purple gold glazed tiles are paved, the hundred birds are engraved towards the phoenix, the color is shining, the two huge palace gates, the carved barbarian beasts, the sun shines on the mountains and rivers.

In front of the door, a lion and a tiger, two stone kings and beasts, all jet-black with their heads raised and angry, majestic and hideous, full of ferocious and vicious spirit, like living creatures, may launch a thunderous blow at any time, tearing apart and devouring the stranger who dares to break in.

Around the majestic hall, surrounded by the crystal white jade railing, each pillar, there is a rare and exotic beast with small sleeves sitting on it, lifelike, different, but it is a solemn killing!

In the middle of this snow jade railing, with the palace gate of the main hall as the axis, a dusty, white jade smoke staircase is paved layer by layer, the palace is hung high, overlooking the square mountain gate, all living beings.

In the sky above the palace, the brilliance of Rui Qi is intertwined, the rainbow color is like a belt surrounding, and constantly intertwined into a variety of rare and rare beast totems, which are rotated and outlined, and they are endless.

At the main entrance of the main hall, a plaque is hung on it, the pen is like a dragon and a snake, and the word "spirit beast" is engraved with the seal, revealing a wild beast, a powerful artistic conception of survival against the sky.

Canghong Daoren looked at the majestic spirit beast hall in front of him blankly, stunned, and his face was incredulous.

On the side, Bi Bufan and Wei Hongyu's performance was not far behind, and they both looked at this extremely windy palace a little sluggishly, as if they had seen a powerful ghost asking for their lives in the blue sky and daylight.

"It's really incredible, Master, are you a feather immortal? This hall is unprovoked, how can it suddenly change and expand, and many things are created out of nothing, creating mysteries, this is the immortal law?"

Wei Hongyu looked at the hall in front of him dumbfounded, amazed, at this moment, his reverence for his master had reached the point of blindness, even if he admitted that he was a feathered immortal at this time, he was convinced.

Duan Chou shook his head, looked at Canghong Daoren, and said with a smile: "Daoyou, do you still think I'm lying to you?"

Canghong Dao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly spoke: "Token! That token has the power to disobey creation!!"

"I don't know if you've ever heard of the fact that Fangcun Mountain is a thousand feet a day, and the fire lake is reborn?"

Hearing this, Canghong Daoist said without thinking: "Of course, Xuantian Sect is in the limelight now, such a big thing, how can the old man not hear of it, it is said that a few months ago, hundreds of miles of earth veins in this place migrated, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was turbulent and surging, and every inch was .............."

Halfway through the words, the Canghong Daoist seemed to have thought of something, his face showed a touch of horror, and he lost his voice: "Creation! It is the power of creation!"

"Ten Thousand Beast Gate, Langya Sword Palace, Haomiao Immortal Gate, Daming Dynasty and many other immortal sects have all felt the power of creation in Fangcun Mountain, and the immeasurable power of Feather Tianzun!! Therefore, they are convinced that there are still immortals in Xuantian Sect!!"

Broken sorrow smiled indifferently, looked at each other calmly, neither admitted nor refuted, but in his heart was Amitabha, secretly sinful, he didn't say anything, it was all guessed by others.

This gesture, falling into the eyes of the three of them, confirmed what they just said, Bi Bufan and Wei Hongyu glanced at each other, after the shock, it was more of a surprise, although they didn't particularly value the power of the sect, but as disciples, who didn't want their sect to be prosperous and powerful?

Canghong Daoren's brows gradually relaxed, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "It's old and suspicious, it seems that what the sect master just said is true, it turns out that your sect master has returned to the Zhongtian Continent safely, and he still has the strength of the feather immortal, no wonder he is so fearless and determined to let the sect open the mountain." ”

Broken Chou shook his head with a chuckle, and said leisurely: "What Daoist friends said, half of it is right, I sent the ancestor to not return to Zhongtian, but he is indeed a feather immortal, and there is more than one!"

"What?!" Canghong Daoren's face changed drastically, and he said in shock.

"Daoist friends don't know that in the depths of chaos, there is an extremely complete big world, called the Flood Desolation. Just like the ancient Zhongtian Great World, where the immortals of heaven and earth are as vast as weeds, the immortals of the immortals wander through the void, and there is the Dao Ancestor Hongjun in the Zixiao Dao Palace outside the chaotic sky, preaching three thousand, educating all living beings and all things, so that everyone can become enlightened!"

Duan Chou's face was calm, and under the shocked expressions of the three of them, they talked eloquently.

"Different from the destruction of the Zhongtian Great World, the Great World of the Flood Desolation has evolved the Immortal Dao into the peak, where the feather is only a heavenly immortal, and there are Xuan Immortals, Golden Immortals, Daluo Golden Immortals and Mixed Yuan Saints, the Quadruple Immortal Humane Realm, its law is powerful, and it can reopen the earth, fire, water and wind, and derive all heavenly beings. ”

"There is no demon clan there, the god clan is weak, the demon clan is weak, the human race is respected, there are saint disciples of the Taoist ancestors, and the three teachings of people, expounding and intercepting the three teachings of the law, and I sent the patriarch to come by chance in the desolate world, and I was fortunate to listen to the Taoist ancestors' preaching, so that we were based on taking root and establishing the sect and Taoism. ”

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Canghong Daoist looked at the sorrow blankly, and asked in an astringent voice: "I can't imagine that in the depths of chaos, there is such an ancient desolate world, where the immortal Dao is so prosperous, then why has the old decay never heard of it before?"

"If you've heard it, you'll see the hell!" Hearing this, he smiled secretly in his heart, but there was a serious casual nonsense on his face:

"Although the Immortal Dao of the Flood Desolate World is prosperous, the creatures there are contaminated with the constraints of the law, and the higher the cultivation realm, the more difficult it is to break away from the Heavenly Dao Law of the Flood Desolation World. ”

"And outside this Zixiao Palace, in the depths of chaos, there is a chaotic storm that is enough to tear apart the immortal body, which is like a day for hundreds of millions of years, and it will never stop. ”

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