Chapter 92: Immortals?

"Woo ......"

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The birds and beasts in the mountains were all alarmed and ran away in panic, and the group of cranes also let out a burst of chirps and flew out in shock.

Swish!

This earth-shattering pillar of light came suddenly, and it went quickly, lasting less than three snaps of fingers, and then it shrank abruptly and disappeared without a trace, as if what he had just seen was just an illusion.

"Yang Shao......"

"Don't worry, let's take a look first. ”

Zheng Zhong was shocked, thinking that it was a strange treasure, but Yang Fan shook his head and said.

And right now.

I saw the place where the pillar of light suddenly appeared and disappeared, and the mountain suddenly surged with clouds and mist, and it was churning like an angry sea.

Immediately, the churning clouds and mist suddenly rolled up at a great speed, like boiling seawater, and soon after, the boiling sea of clouds suddenly broke through a large hole, and at the same time, a person flew out of it.

This is a man, tall and broad-headed, dressed in white, with long flowing hair and an extremely cold face, he is standing on a white lotus platform, his black hair is flying.

There was a little golden light in the center of his eyebrows, white clouds and mist surging under his feet, and a faint light was exuding all over his body, and his sleeve robe was flying, and it sounded with the wind.

He stood on the white lotus platform, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if he was an immortal from the Nine Heavens, floating like an immortal, seeing this scene, Zheng Zhong's mouth immediately opened wide.

"Who are you?"

"Why don't you kneel when you see this immortal?"

This man who was as cold as a fairy had a cold face, his eyes were closed at first, cold as frost, and when he opened his eyes and spoke, his voice was like thunder, and his anger was boundless.

His eyes were like lightning, sweeping over, almost making people dare not look directly, Zheng Zhong's legs were weak, and he almost knelt down.

Yang Fan snorted coldly, looked at him and said, "What kind of thing are you?

Yang Fan stood with his hands in his hands, his voice was faint, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suppressed the other party's momentum.

"Bold!"

The man on the opposite side suddenly burst into a shout, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and a boundless momentum suddenly appeared.

This momentum was like the sky, majestic and incomparable, and then it turned into a mountain of pressure, overwhelmingly pressing towards Yang Fan.

"Humph!"

Yang Fan didn't move, snorted coldly, and easily smashed the pressure of the other party's momentum transformation, seeing this scene, the man on the other side couldn't help but narrow, and looked over in surprise.

"You're also an immortal?......

"No, you're not an immortal!"

The man said, as if surprised.

"Are you an immortal?"

Yang Fan looked at him and flicked his fingers.

This person's appearance method is indeed dazzling, and it is both a lotus platform and a cloud, but if the legendary immortal only has this strength, it will be too disappointing.

"Of course this immortal is an immortal, who are you? Your cultivation is close to that of a heavenly immortal, is there still someone in the outside world who can become an immortal?"

Yang Fan's qi and blood were extraordinarily surging, and the abyss was as deep as the sea, and the man couldn't help but say movingly.

"You're from the outside, aren't you?"

Yang Fan laughed and looked at the man.

His physical cultivation is now at the peak of the innate body, but if he adds the power of the sealed primordial god, the strength that bursts out can definitely far surpass the innate realm and reach the top of the golden pill.

It's just that he has been back on Earth for so long, and he has never exploded with all his strength, even in the face of the witch god, he has not been able to let him use the original god with all his strength.

If his innate peak physical strength is close to that of a heavenly immortal, then the so-called immortal is too worthless.

However, this is also said in the past, the legendary Antarctic Immortal Emperor's cultivation is estimated to be no longer than the Yuan Shen Realm, and he has already been respected as the Great Emperor, which shows that the legendary immortals are indeed not very good.

Of course, this should also have something to do with the fact that the earth is too small, in the heavenly spirit world, there are no ordinary planets like the earth, no matter how rich the aura is, it can't support a baby's powerful cultivator.

The power of the baby can suck the wind and drink the dew, one palm can shatter the stars, and one bite can swallow all the spiritual energy on the earth, so even in ancient times, it is estimated that it is difficult to produce a baby power on the earth.

Yang Fan asked, but the man on the other side had the same complexion, and said: "This immortal is indeed a person from the outside world, a hundred years ago, this immortal brought people into here and discovered this immortal mansion. ”

"A hundred years ago, you were a member of the Qingxiang Sect?"

Yang Fan was surprised.

A hundred years ago, it seemed that only the people of the Qingxiang Sect had entered here, and they hadn't died yet.

"Yes, you actually know the Qingxiang Sect ?......"

The man looked at Yang Fan strangely.

"How is the Qingxiang Sect doing now?"

The man asked again, his tone a little vicissitudes.

It had been a hundred years since he had been here, and no one seemed to have entered in those hundred years, and he knew nothing about the outside world, nor did he know what had become of him.

"The Qingxiang Sect is gone. ”

Yang Fan said, looking at him.

Outside is not the troubled times of a hundred years ago, the people live and work in peace and contentment, where is there still a fertile ground for the survival of the Qingxiang Sect.

It was the remnants of the Qingxiang Sect that the Immortal God Sect had been uprooted and killed by him, and it could be said that now, the remaining remnants of the Qingxiang Sect were estimated to be only the man opposite.

Of course, Yang Fan only knew this, and he didn't know if there were any remnants of the Qingxiang Sect in other places, and he didn't care about them.

"Is it gone?......"

The man on the other side sighed softly, as if he had already guessed all this.

"A hundred years, the vicissitudes of life, haha. ”

The man laughed loudly, laughing with sadness.

"Is it just the two of you coming in?"

After laughing, the man suddenly said again.

Yang Fan nodded, shook his head again, and said, "There is another person who has died." ”

"Dead, was it strangled by the formation!"

The man said, glancing at Yang Fan with some sympathy.

There were eighteen people who came in together, but he was the only one who survived in the end, and the others were also strangled by the formation when they stepped inside, which was extremely miserable.

"The Cave Spirit True Heaven, a Cave Spirit True Heaven, a Antarctic Immortal Emperor's Mansion. ”

The man said sadly, tears falling like a stream.

Among the eighteen who died was the woman he loved the most, and in the womb was their unborn child, but they were stained with blood, and the blood was sprinkled in the sky, and the man could not help but look up to the sky and mourn loudly.

Yang Fan stood indifferently, with a faint expression, without the slightest sympathy, since he dared to step into it, he should put life and death out of the way, some things, since he has done it, then don't regret it.

Seeing that the man opposite was so sad, Zheng Zhong's mouth opened, and he wanted to stop talking, but in the end he closed his mouth tightly, this person didn't know friend or foe, so it was better not to speak easily.

What's more, the other party is a person from the Qingxiang Sect, and Yang Shao has killed a lot of people from the Immortal God Sect, the biggest possibility between them is still hostility, and there may be more enemies than friends.

"How did you get in? Did the passage open again?"

The man mourned for a while, and then asked Yang Fan.

He has been cultivating in it for a hundred years, and it is not that he has never thought of going out, but he has never found a way to leave, and he still thinks that he will be trapped in it for the rest of his life.

Yang Fan shook his head, the passage did not appear, but was opened by him, if he hadn't broken the entrance, it was estimated that the passage might not have been able to open on its own initiative for another thousand years.

"And how did you get in?"

The man's face changed, and he looked at Yang Fan and the others coldly, with his current cultivation, he couldn't break through the space, the other party's strength was not much different from him, did they have the ability to break through the passage?

The man snapped, his expression unkind.

The speed at which the man changed his face was quite fast, Yang Fan glanced at him with disdain, and said, "If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it, this seat naturally has a way to come in." ”

Yang Fan claimed to be in this seat, and the man seemed to be unmoved, and said to him: "Then hurry up and open the passage, this immortal is already tired of staying here." ”

The man said in a commanding tone.

"What? You don't want to?"

Seeing Yang Fan standing there motionless, the man suddenly shouted, his killing intent revealed.

The man's eyes were murderous, and his tone was even more threatening, Yang Fan looked at him contemptuously, not afraid at all.

Even a remnant of the Qingxiang Sect dared to order and threaten him, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"It seems that you don't want to, then don't blame Ben Xian's ruthless hand and capture you. ”

The man said with a gloomy face, standing on the lotus platform and slapping at Yang Fan.