As the ice flowers in front of Xue Guqing shattered, the ice flowers in front of Xu Yan's eyes also shattered into a puff of flying snow and fell one after another.

"The snow of the Snow Rakshasa is really comfortable to bathe. ”

Xu Yan, who was standing in the water, laughed, and completely melted the snowflakes that fell to the ground with a big step, so that there was no more surveillance in the Demon Flower Palace.

Playing Snow Rakshasa, Xu Yan was by no means just for teasing, when the ice flower shattered on its own, his figure gradually sank to the ground and disappeared into the Demon Flower Palace.

Since you want to prepare to break through the realm, you naturally have to find a safe place, but you can't do it in the Demon Emperor City, once the aura of the human race is emanated, it will have to cause a catastrophe.

Walking in the trunk of Wanyang Wood with wood, Xu Yan's speed was extremely fast, and he was far away from the Demon Emperor City and the Tree God Crown in a short time.

According to Xu Yan's estimation, the angry Xue Guqing should not pay attention to the Demon Flower Hall in the near future, and he happened to take advantage of this time to break into the middle stage of the god transformation.

It took a day for Xu Yan's figure to appear in a barren desert area.

The scope of this desert is extremely large, and there is no shadow of half of the demon race, but there are some low-level demon beasts inhabiting the edge of the desert.

Coming to the center of the desert, Xu Yan sank the Qianji Mansion into the bottom of the desert, covered it with a formation, and stepped into it in one step.

Spiritual stones everywhere, a variety of pills, a quiet mood, and surging spiritual power.

The preparations before breaking the realm were sufficient, Xu Yan did not hesitate, sat cross-legged in the retreat place, ordered the night watchman to protect the Dharma, and began to break the realm.

The three major realms of the gods, the early stage of the gods, the middle stage of the gods, and the late stages of the gods, the gap between each realm is at least more than doubled, regardless of the majesty of the spiritual power, or the power of the spell, or the range of spiritual perception, and even the increase of longevity, this kind of benefits are the additional rewards brought by the success of breaking the realm.

There will be many benefits to succeeding in breaking through the realm, but once it fails, the monk will suffer from backlash, which will cause the realm to fall at the worst, and even crack in the state of mind.

A strong person who can reach the realm of transforming into a god attaches more importance to the tempering of his state of mind, and all the cultivators who transform into gods know that once their state of mind collapses, they will no longer be able to take a step forward in cultivation in this life.

Breaking through the realm is important, and the fulfillment of the state of mind is equally important.

In a quiet state of mind, there are no more impurities, Xu Yan is immersed in an ethereal state, there is no sadness or joy in his heart, and his soul is as calm as water.

The breath from the world under the eye permeated Zifu Mountain, enveloping Yuanying, and finally forming a storm that soared into the sky, whistling and circling.

Under the refining of the power of the origin of evil thoughts, Xu Yan's realm began to climb, as steady as if he was climbing a building, step by step, step by step, layer by layer.

It's hard, but it's easy.

As long as you have the most strength, enough cultivation, enough mood, enough preparation, and enough faith, you can succeed in one fell swoop!

The roar continued, and the more powerful aura rose from Xu Yan's heavenly spirit, and in a full seven days, the ascending aura finally reached the top, and the realm of the early stage of the god transformation broke into the middle stage of the god transformation.

After the roar, the aura was pervasive, and when the realm breakthrough was successful, all the overflowing spiritual power was instantly converged by Xu Yan, until there was no breath, and the whole person was like a stone.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes flashed with brilliance, feeling the cultivation and spiritual power that were at least twice as strong as those in the early stage of the transformation of gods, Xu Yan's heart was full of joy, and at the same time, he looked up to the sky and roared.

Advanced means strong, no one will not be happy, Xu Yan is no exception, but after joy, there is heavy tiredness.

Xu Yan, who was accustomed to feeling dreams after breaking the realm, was not surprised, closed his eyes while sitting cross-legged, and quickly sank into the dream world.

……

The sky is gray, the earth is boundless, and in the dream world, it is pouring rain.

At the end of the rain and mist, a colorful halo appeared, and as the footsteps approached, a strange building gradually emerged from the rain and mist.

It is a palace complex built on the colorful clouds, magnificent and ancient, different heights, you can see the small bridge and flowing water, the pavilion made of whole jade, the ancient trees at least a thousand years old, and the colorful stones everywhere.

A mirage-like scene appeared in front of him, but the man who looked at this colorful city was not surprised in his eyes, but full of heavy coldness.

"Mirage, Phantom Moon Palace......"

In the cold words, the strong man named Yan Tongtian walked alone to the mysterious mirage, to the mysterious Phantom Moon Palace, and to the hidden sect where his wife was.

The most mysterious force in the true martial arts world is the Phantom Moon Palace, it is said that no one can find the sect of the Phantom Moon Palace, because the Phantom Moon Palace is built on the back of a mirage, so it is also called a mirage.

After traveling for many years and searching for many years, I have traveled all over the four domains, and finally, Yan Tongtian found the mountain gate of the Phantom Moon Palace.

In order to say goodbye to his wife, he did not hesitate to use the Wentian Sword that had been sealed in the dust for many years.

One man, one sword, alone.

Black, rainy night, mirage.

In the sound of wind and rain, one after another figures appeared in front of the closed mountain gate, and the Phantom Moon Palace did not like uninvited guests, let alone the strong posture of guests.

So the fierce battle took place in front of the colorful beasts and under the ancient sect.

The man in black did not take a step back, facing more than ten of his peers, Yan Tongtian just smiled faintly.

"Xiyue once said that only by appreciating the bright moon on the moon-gazing stone is the real moon appreciation, so I came to admire the moon. ”

The arrogant and incomprehensible madness, accompanied by the means of fighting the ten gods of the gods, asked the sky and the sword, not the heaven and the earth, only the present day.

A vicious battle, fought for three days and three nights, until the ten gods of the Phantom Moon Palace were defeated, and the black-clothed Yan Tongtian still stood proudly, pointing his sword at the sky.

Crunch, the mountain gate opened, and the strong man who was recognized finally won the identity of a distinguished guest for himself.

Looking at the open mountain gate, Yan Tongtian jumped into it without hesitation.

Although the mountain gate is unfamiliar, it is locked up with his most beloved woman, whether Lin Xiyue has become ruthless or ruthless, he will take his wife out of the Phantom Moon Palace.

Although this is Lin Xiyue's sect, it is not the home of the heavens, the husband and wife have been separated for a long time, if they can't even reunite with the gods, then they will be cultivated into a catastrophe, and even scattered immortals!

"Cherish the moon, I'm here, I'm here to enjoy the moon in the Phantom Moon Palace, by the way, I'll take you home. ”

With years of obsession, the figure of Yan Tongtian disappeared into the colorful gate, the mountain gate closed, and the mirage in the rain gradually dimmed until there was no trace.

The torrential rain is still the same, but the strange beasts and the colorful mountain gate cannot be seen in the rain, and Xu Yan, who is wandering in the rain curtain, can only hear the proud words after Yan Tongtian jumped into the Phantom Moon Palace.

Call......

The dream was short, and Xu Yan in the Thousand Machines Mansion slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he woke up from the dream, his heart ached.

"Words through the sky, Lin Xiyue ......"

It turned out that the pair of immortal couples had already separated when they turned into gods, and presumably after this trip, the two would definitely meet again, because when Qu Jiuge lived on Linlang Island, Yan Tongtian and Lin Xiyue were already in the realm of scattered immortals.

Silently looking at the void above his head, Xu Yan seemed to be able to see Yan Tongtian's back.

That tall man, not only alone forced his way into the Phantom Moon Palace, but in the end, he would set foot alone for nine days and never return.

The immortal lord of Tongtian in the eyes of the world, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, sometimes free, sometimes cruel, sometimes cunning like a fox, so heroic, there should be countless red faces, only Xu Yan knows that Yan Tongtian is only one person in this life.