The altar swings across the earth. The shape is bizarre, diffusing the simple air.

Above the altar. The jade pillar stands tall, about 100 zhang high, and reaches straight into the sky. A young man was tied to the jade pillar, dressed like a cultivator, as if he was restrained by a prohibition, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious.

Around, nearly 100 celestial powerhouses gathered. They are all the core personnel of the Yashan Chamber of Commerce, led by Mrs. Hongshang, who put up a formation, cast spells together, and shot towards the jade pillar like rain.

At the top of the jade pillar, there was also a middle-aged man, his arms raised high to the sky, and he kept chanting obscure incantations in his mouth. If Wang Hao was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this middle-aged man was the Immortal Ancestor who had fought and who the Yashan Chamber of Commerce regarded as a pillar of optimism.

At this moment, an indescribable strong qi was diffused from this immortal's body, reaching the depths of the heavenly firmament.

I don't know how long it has been. Finally, at some point, the cast was nearing its end.

"Open-"

The immortal eyes were ** light, and he drank violently in his mouth. I saw the heavenly jade pillar standing on the altar, as if the strength was accumulating to the extreme, and a white light burst out from the top, shooting straight towards the sky.

Thunder sounded. The heavens and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon have no light. Rolling dark clouds gathered, and the white pillars of light condensed but did not disperse, piercing through the clouds.

Rumble!

Space agitation. It was as if a big hole had been pierced in this world. A dark and deep black hole appears.

White pillars of light interspersed. After a few breaths at most, the pillar of light began to retract, and the vision of heaven and earth gradually dissipated and returned to normal.

Shout!

When the white light was gone, wisps of golden patterns began to appear on the surface of the jade pillar, like flowing flames, and like living creatures, wriggling down along the pillar.

The target, the young monk tied to the bottom of the jade pillar.

Wisps of golden streaks surged into the young monk's body. There was nothing abnormal at first, but when all the patterns disappeared and they were all submerged in the young monk's body. A terrible scream rang out.

The young monk, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had been subjected to the most cruel punishment in the world, his face was distorted and deformed, and his mouth opened to make a strange 'ho-ho' sound.

Wisps of streak pattern revealed!

This person's cultivation is actually good, reaching the realm of heaven and man. And he also has the talent of the Dao, and he is dying and diffuses a little qi, and he actually attracts the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

It's a flash in the pan!

The screams, the power of the Dao Pattern Law, disappeared in an instant. Instead, an indescribable strong qi spreads like a tide.

Syllable!

The young monk Huo Ran broke free. At this moment, he was like a different person, his face was no longer painful, but his eyes were full of majesty.

One step into the air, like a god high above, standing with his hands in his hands.

"A bunch of trash!"

A deep voice reverberates the world. At this moment, whether it was Mrs. Hongshang and other high-level officials of the Yashan Chamber of Commerce, or the Immortal Ancestor sitting here, they all came to this young monk and bowed down in the air.

"My subordinates meet the domain lord!"

Hao was humiliated. If the henchmen are not eliminated, the interests of the maternal realm will inevitably be damaged. The existing strength of the Yashan Chamber of Commerce could not solve it, so it sat in the headquarters to rob the immortals, arranged the Qianyuan Great Array, and summoned the powerhouses of the mother world to help.

The Tianfeng Realm is no better than the Gulan Realm, the realm has been formed for more than five million years, and the internal cultivation realm has long been unified.

The Lord of the Realm is honored. It is divided into 12 domains, and each domain has a domain master.

Not to mention the Heavenly Beacon Realm Lord, the Twelve Domain Lords are all Earth Immortal Powers. The means are all over the sky, and the supernatural powers are vast, which cannot be compared with ordinary earth immortals.

The one who was summoned at this moment was one of the twelve domain masters of the Tianfeng Realm, Situ Bonan, the domain master of the Cold Beacon Domain. It is not his true body, but the incarnation of the infant god, using the body of the Daozi of the Gulan Realm as the carrier, projecting across the boundary.

Although he was the incarnation of the infant god, the coercive qi machine that Situ Bonan showed at this moment was even more powerful than the Three Tribulation Tribulation Immortals sitting here. The true combat power of its deity can be imagined.

"This Gulan Realm Daozi body can only carry the deity for half a load at most, and it will inevitably collapse and disappear after that!"

Situ Bo Nan looked directly at the immortal, and said coldly: "Shu Yi, who do you want to eradicate, prepare as soon as possible!"

The robber immortal named Shu Yi said respectfully: "Lord of the Domain, the target has been determined, and his subordinates will lock his traces...... You can do it!" Then, Mrs. Hongshang explained the details on her behalf.

"A guy who only cultivates to the realm of heaven and man, can have such strength, and he can make you helpless?" Situ Bonan's tone was shocked, and his face was full of disbelief.

didn't wait for his subordinates to speak. A voice full of banter suddenly sounded.

"Although his cultivation is weak, his real combat power can kill your incarnation without much effort!"

The voice did not fall. But he saw that Situ Bonan's eyes spewed out two blue lights, locking onto a certain place in the void and shooting straight away.

Call!

The strange cold power is diffused. The void was frozen into ice in an instant. But what's even more bizarre is that a person actually drilled out of the depths of the ice, unaffected by anything, and stepped in the air.

"Ten Thousand Worlds Wanderer!"

Situ Bonan saw the visitor clearly, not only did he not continue to attack, but on the contrary, he was very polite and bowed to the visitor: "I don't know that the traveling merchant is coming, if you are offended, please forgive me!"

"I can sell as long as you want!"

"I can buy as long as you want!"

"Everything has a price, fair trade!"

A fat man dressed as a businessman, holding a banner and a flag, approached, and said with a smile on his face: "My man Liu Fang, a little merchant of the Ten Thousand Worlds, came to find someone destined to do business!"

"It should be a fate person down there!" Situ Bonan replied with a smile.

"It's not you!"

Liu Fang pointed at Situ Bonan and corrected, "To be exact, it should be the owner of this body you occupy!"

Situ Bonan was not surprised when he heard this. There used to be traveling merchants in the Tianfeng Realm, and he himself made transactions with traveling merchants. Therefore, the rules of these mysterious people are well understood.

"I am him, he is me, and there is no distinction between them!"

Situ Bonan looked at Liu Fang and said sincerely: "I can guarantee that I will definitely make a big deal with Daoyou!"

"Good!"

Liu Fang smiled and narrowed his eyes. Without saying a word, he directly began to fiddle with his five fingers and deduce what the new customers need.

"Immeasurable merit beads, can solve the urgent needs of Taoist friends!"

Half a ring at most. I saw Liu Fang turn over his hand and find a transparent bead. The appearance is immeasurable beads, but the color is different, diffusing a golden halo.

Situ Bonan's face was burning when he saw this, and he blurted out a question: "Is there a method of merit infusion?"

"Daoyou is from the Tianfeng Realm, and he should have made a deal with Liu Yuan's kid, don't you understand the rules?"

Situ Bonan hurriedly apologized: "In Xia Meng Lang's gaffe, please don't be surprised!" At this point, he asked directly: "How much can you change?"

"Three!!"

Liu Fang stretched out three fingers and said with a smile: "With these three immeasurable merit beads, it is enough to ensure that Daoist friends are not controlled by 'that person' supernatural power!"

"Who is that person?" Situ Bonan's heart sank.

Liu Fang replied: "The people you want to deal with!"

Situ Bo's face was in a trance, and he asked, "What magical powers does he have?"

"The power of the gods is hundred, and all the immortals retreat!"