A mountain sky stretched for an unknown number of miles, and a fireball fell from the sky between the mountains, and the huge force smashed the peak of a mountain to pieces. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the dust and smoke dissipated, a figure appeared on the top of the smashed mountain peak, it was Zhao Xuan.

Looking at the smashed mountain under his feet, and the spirits scattered by the explosion below, he touched his chin and muttered:

"This extraterritorial heavenly demon is also capable, if it weren't for the fact that he already knew the reason, he probably really thought that all of this was true."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, at the moment when he was pondering, a crisp sound suddenly sounded around the towering and headless building wood in the distance, and when he looked up, a thick lightning bolt fell from the sky and exploded on the ground, the lightning was incredibly thick, the diameter was as much as one mile, and it directly blasted one side out of a hole more than ten miles large and bottomless.

And this was just the beginning, and then there was more and more clicking, and one after another lightning fell from the sky and exploded around Jianmu.

Looking at this brilliant heavenly might, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes.

"Click!"

The space shattered.

With Jianmu as the center, the space that I don't know how far away suddenly cracked, and a spatial crack that I don't know how big it was appeared out of thin air, separating Jianmu from this immortal fragment.

"I'm convinced!"

Looking at this terrifying scene, Zhao Xuan subconsciously took a step back and muttered to himself.

"Click! Click! ...”

The sound of space shattering sounded one after another, and between Jianmu and this world, it had been torn apart by a huge and incomparable force, which could wrap the power of the real earth and tear it apart from this world.

Then in Zhao Xuan's shocked eyes, Jianmu began to slowly shrink, getting smaller and smaller, and soon shrunk into a ball of light that flew towards him.

He watched in amazement as the ball of light turned into by Jianmu became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a small bead and threw it into his forehead, disappearing into it.

"This..."

Zhao Xuan blinked, looked at the prompt that sounded on the system panel, and was stunned for a while.

Yes, he was stunned, the system panel clearly prompted that he had obtained the innate spiritual root Tongtian Jianmu, this could not be faked, no matter how powerful the extraterritorial heavenly demon was, it was impossible to fake in this regard.

In other words, everything in front of him is true, and it is not the illusion that he thinks is made by the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

So, there is a question he is very puzzled about at the moment, where did the extraterritorial heavenly demon go?

His memory of being in a coma before was that he had been overwhelmed by the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons, and then he fainted.

Well?

Suddenly, he remembered that before he fell unconscious, he heard an angry shout, saying what about the Golden Wheel of Merit.

The Golden Wheel of Merit, Zhao Xuan condensed in the mirage of time and space, but then he didn't know where to hide it, and he couldn't find it, so he didn't care.

In this situation, is it because the Golden Wheel of Merit has saved oneself?

Thinking about it, Zhao Xuan couldn't figure it out, to blame him for not seeing it when he was in a coma, and the spirit of Jianmu didn't say anything.

"It seems that I can only ask the spirit of Jianmu later."

Touching his forehead with his hand, feeling Jianmu who didn't know where it was, he thought in his heart.

According to the agreement between Zhao Xuan and the Spirit of Jianmu, if he kills the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, the Spirit of Jianmu will recognize him as the master, but now he has not opened the mansion, and the World Seed has not yet been opened into a cave or blessed land, this Jianmu can only exist in the World Seed hidden in the sea of his knowledge, and can only be seen again after he opens up the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

Tongtian Jianmu disappeared, leaving a large pit with no end in sight and bottomless depth, and he estimated that the depth of this pit was only a million miles.

After all, such a tall Tongtian building tree, I don't know how many roots there are, all of them are packed and taken away with the root tie soil, so there is this big pit, and it is estimated that it will become a super lake here after a while.

After standing for a while, Zhao Xuan turned his head and rose into the sky and disappeared into the air.

Now that it is confirmed that this is reality and not an illusion created by the extraterritorial heavenly demons, Zhao Xuan is amused by his previous behavior, fortunately he didn't do anything stupid, otherwise he would have died of depression.

It has been almost half a month since he came down from Jianmu, and this trip to the Immortal Realm Fragment has already passed almost halfway, and then he has to search carefully to find the Immortal Origin Qi.

Strictly speaking, the value of this Heavenly Building Wood alone has exceeded all the Immortal Origin Qi in this Immortal Realm Fragment, or in other words, all the benefits in this entire Immortal Realm Fragment are not as valuable as the Tongtian Building Wood.

An innate spiritual root is a completely miraculous existence in this era, not to mention the combat power, after all, the inability to act is a weakness, and its function of transforming innate clear qi alone is worth the price.

Tongtian Jianmu can transform the acquired vitality into innate pure qi, the legend says that Pangu opened the sky, the turbidity gas descended to the earth, and the pure qi rose to the sky, and the sky at that time was the fairy world, and this clear qi was the immortal qi, that is, the innate qi.

In other words, with this innate spirit root alone, he could completely build a cave heaven by himself and slowly transform into a small immortal realm.

Legend has it that the Sanqing Heavens opened up by the ancestors of the Sanqing Dao have each had an innate spiritual root to suppress him, and he was only a small sword immortal, and he didn't even have an innate spiritual root if he didn't have a scattered immortal, and this luck was simply going to heaven.

Flying over the endless mountains, Zhao Xuan looked at the boundless mountains below, opened the communication record, and asked Tsing Yi about their current situation.

It was estimated that the previous Jianmu was interfered by too strong a force to communicate, so I could only wait until now to ask.

After a long while, I heard Tsing Yi's reply:

"We are now in a ruin of the Ancient Immortal Mansion, coordinates 38461.346184, can you come here?"

Zhao Xuan immediately checked his coordinates, and was speechless for a while:

"Your coordinates are where I am now, I'm afraid I won't be able to go."

After a pause, Tsing Yi sent a message again:

"Be careful!"

"Be careful, too!"

Wordlessly, he turned off the telegraph, lowered some height, and wandered around.

In the other side, each number of coordinates represents a hundred kilometers, that is, a number of one hundred is a distance of 10,000 kilometers. The coordinates given to him by Tsing Yi are reversed, which is equivalent to a difference of tens of millions of miles between them.

From this, it can be inferred how big the fairy world was at the beginning, and just a small fragment has such a huge space, and the whole is even more difficult to estimate.

After flying for several hours, between the mountains and valleys that stretched for thousands of miles, a white line appeared in front of Zhao Xuan.

When you get closer, you can see that a large river is flowing downstream through the valley and the mountains.

Flying above the big river, you can see that the big river is more than 300 miles wide, the water is turbulent, and from time to time there are waves of more than 10 meters rising, and occasionally you can see big fish from the downstream upstream.