Asgard Hall.

Divine immensity.

This enters the wall of the passage on the second floor of the fairy palace hall, and the seal is carved with magnificent murals.

Among the lifelike, full of charm of the mountains and rivers, there is a majestic figure like a fairy creature, soaring clouds and fog, swallowing the sun and eating dew, immortal.

The many monks behind Liu Ziyu were touched by the ancient murals on the stone wall of this passage, whispering, and discussing whether there were immortal beings on this Penglai Immortal Island.

If not, then where does the ubiquitous immortal aura come from on this Penglai Immortal Island, and how can there be this ancient mural carved with immortal creatures in the main hall of this immortal palace.

Whether Penglai Immortal Island is an immortal residence or not, Liu Ziyu doesn't care, what he cares about is whether this Penglai Immortal Island has the big opportunity and great creation he wants.

The more than 100 ancient characters of the Immortal Dao that he had obtained before were like treasures full of mystery and sacredness, imprinted in Liu Ziyu's mind.

Even Liu Ziyu's comprehension and wisdom, looking at these more than 100 ancient characters, it seems that he is an ordinary man, peeking into the Heavenly Book Divine Pattern, and he can't understand the mystery and immortality contained in these ancient words of the Immortal Dao.

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Less.

Liu Ziyu was the first to walk out of the passage.

The second layer of the fairy palace presented in front of you, there is no end in sight, there are Feiquan Waterfalls, primeval forests, and vast land.

But what attracted everyone's attention was the nine immortal mountains standing in the distance!

There are nine immortal mountains in a row, row upon row, lying in the second layer of the vast fairy palace hall like a thousand worlds.

Every immortal mountain is as beautiful and majestic as a ghostly axe, and the fairy spirit is guarded.

At the top of the mountain, there are also completely different immortal Dao divine radiance, and you can vaguely hear the roar of the real dragon and the long roar of the divine phoenix.

The voice of the owner of Shenguang Island sounded, and he locked on the nine mysterious immortal mountains at the end of the earth, and said, "Ancestor, look, on these nine immortal mountains, the divine brilliance is blazing, and the visions are ups and downs, but what kind of heavenly and earthly treasures are bringing?"

The white-haired old man stroked his beard and replied: "Whether it is a treasure of heaven and earth, you can only find out after you reach the foot of these nine immortal mountains." ”

In the process of rushing to the nine majestic immortal mountains.

A large, sharp claw tore through the sky and snapped down.

Everywhere they went, thousands of monks fell!

Among these people, there are immeasurable realm-level great supernatural powers, as well as nirvana-realm-level sect leaders and giant powerhouses, but under that sharp claw full of antiquity and desolation, they instantly turned into powder blood mist, and they didn't even have a chance to reshape their flesh and body.

Liu Ziyu's heart was shocked, and the one who shot it must be a terrifying creature at the Holy Dao level.

Even Liu Ziyu narrowly escaped a catastrophe, Rao is like this, the flesh shell is also exploded, fortunately with the instinctive talent of "endless life", the soul is broken, and it can be reborn and resurrected.

This is an anti-heaven ability that is difficult for the powerful of the Holy Dao giants to know, which is equivalent to immortality and immortality.

It is worth mentioning that under the sudden claws, none of the more than 1,000 monks who turned into the blood mist of the revenant soul were monks from Shenguang Island.

This Divine Light Island Lord, the white-haired old man of Divine Light Island, was extremely cunning, and they drove more than 1,500 Infinite Realm and more than 500 Nirvana Realm cultivators to fly ahead.

And that group of Shenguang Island monks, lined up behind the owner of Shenguang Island, the white-haired old man of Shenguang Island, this is also the owner of Shenguang Island, why is he willing to bring monks from outside Shenguang Island to Penglai Immortal Island.

Bang rumble

The huge claws wrapped in pitch-black cold scales fell again.

"Evil animal, Hugh is rampant!"

The white-haired old man of Shenguang Island made a move, and he printed a huge and blazing palm print, and after colliding with the huge claws, the waves and storms poured out, unexpectedly annihilating the hundreds of monks below.

In this way, among the more than 1,500 Infinite Realm monks and more than 500 Nirvana Realm monks who followed the Lord of Shenguang Island to Penglai Immortal Island, only Liu Ziyu was left.

And the behemoth hidden behind the sky also revealed its majestic face at this time!

This is a bird shaped like a real dragon, with scales, a hideous head, and a mighty qi.

"Dragon Sparrow!"

"A divine beast xenomorph with the blood of a true dragon flowing in its body. ”

The white-haired old man of Shenguang Island raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Fortunately, it's only the early stage of the saint, and the old man, the late stage of the saint's Taoism, wants to suppress it, it's not a difficult thing." ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the white-haired old man of Shenguang Island, with the blessing of the immeasurable Holy Dao energy, the creation of heaven and earth, and the Great Dao of Qiankun, attacked the dragon sparrow beast that covered the sun and the sky and had a brilliant spirit.

The brief collision caused the space cracks in this fairy palace to collapse one after another.

That is, this Penglai Immortal Island, the main hall of the Immortal Palace, the heaven and earth resting outside, the collision between the holy Dao creatures is enough to sink into a sea area and penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths!

In the immortal palace hall of Penglai Immortal Island, the confrontation between the white-haired old man and the dragon sparrow beast was of course devastating the world and shaking the eight desolations, but the spilled destructive impact was also weakened to the extreme.

It did not cause any devastating damage to this boundless fairy palace world.

A moment later, in the hands of the white-haired old man of Shenguang Island, there was a Great Dao Sacred Weapon sacrificed, and the rainbow light pierced through the galaxy, the sun and the moon fell, and the head of the dragon sparrow was cut off, and the blood gushed out fell from the sky like a galaxy.

Liu Ziyu was so eager that he subconsciously wanted to absorb the life energy in the blood of this dragon sparrow.

"The blood of the dragon bird is very valuable, and the flesh and bones of this dragon sparrow, the internal organs, are also of astonishing value. ”

The white-haired old man of Shenguang Island muttered to himself and took away the corpse of the dragon sparrow, including the blood that gushed out of the dragon sparrow.

"What an old thief!"

Liu Ziyu was awe-inspiring.

"Boy, you're really lucky. ”

The lord of Shenguang Island cast his gaze from above, and said, "Where have so many people died under the sharp claws of animals, the Nirvana Realm level monks can't support it, but you Infinite Realm Nine Folds, but you survived."

The Ancestor collided with the dragon sparrow, and the storm that fell down killed hundreds of monks, but your kid still didn't die.

If you are really so lucky, wait a minute, the nine immortal mountains, you will also open the way first, don't worry, the owner of this island will not treat you badly. ”

Liu Ziyu was disdainful, this monk who followed the owner of Shenguang Island to Penglai Immortal Island, after this incident, completely fell.

He was the only one alive.

At this moment, the owner of Shenguang Island still thinks that he is a snake with empty mouths, can he really think of himself as a three-year-old child?

And also.

Where is the white-haired old man, when he bombards the dragon sparrow, if this Shenguang Island Island is mainly willing to make a move, those hundreds of monks will not fall in the aftermath of the storm.

"Who will have the last laugh is not certain. ”

Liu Ziyu's face was sharp.