As a true immortal of Tianmen, he has lived from ancient times to the present, the so-called eternal eternity, human affection and warmth, Tsing Yi true immortal has experienced too much, and his relatives and friends of the same era have all died cleanly, and he has also experienced a lonely and difficult time.

But after ascending to the immortal realm and becoming a true immortal, his heart has long been much colder, except for his own strength and existence, there is nothing that can really haunt him.

Therefore, after the Tsing Yi True Immortal saw that the monks in the field showed an extremely selfish side in order to save his life, there was only a trace of ridicule on his face, and there was not even a wave in his heart.

This is a normal thing, and the most important thing is to be alive.

The aura of heaven and earth continued to drill into He Xiaoshi's body, and his body swelled up a full circle, if it was someone else, it might have exploded.

However, He Xiaoshi was also on the verge of exploding, feeling the tearing pain coming from the meridians in his body that were about to burst, and gradually blurring his consciousness, a trace of unwillingness still appeared in his heart after all.

Most of the immortal consciousness of the true immortal in Tsing Yi naturally fell on He Xiaoshi's body, and he wanted to watch He Xiaoshi explode with his own eyes, but the cause and effect won the emperor's heart.

"Don't delay time, Ben Xian's patience is ......."

Tsing Yi Zhenxian looked at He Xiaoshi, but he only said it, then looked at the sky with a slight frown, and then pointed at He Xiaoshi without warning.

The power of the True Immortal suddenly erupted, including the Yuanying Monk, and all the monks in the field were all weak in their knees and collapsed to the ground.

A finger-thick azure light shot out from the fingers of the Tsing Yi True Immortal, and the surrounding bloodshot shot towards He Xiaoshi's eyebrows.

Killing Frozen Hearts!

In the sky of a hundred miles in this place, the rules of heaven and earth seemed to be frightened, and a scarlet blood rain fell, during which there was a terrifying scene of the fall of gods and demons.

It was really too much, and it was unimaginable that the True Immortal actually went all out to attack the Zhuji Cultivator.

With the moment when the Tsing Yi True Immortal made a move without warning, He Xiaoshi felt that he was in a sea of blood, and his consciousness was even more blank for a moment, his body cracked, and the aura that filled his body escaped one after another, and several blood arrows burst out from his body.

Seeing that He Xiaoshi was about to end up with a shattered body and bones, and suddenly an incomparably smooth, flame-filled light shield, with a powerful but non-destructive demonic aura, covered He Xiaoshi's body first.

The True Immortal Strike landed on the light shield, and the most brilliant light lit up between the two, like two rounds of sunlight exploding, one gold and one blue, and the aura of destruction that was almost annihilating the world was about to spread out from between the two.

A blood-colored divine power giant hand, as if it had been prepared for a long time, shone towards the west, and then the giant hand closed slightly.

Inside the blood-colored divine power giant hand, there was a violent "crackling" sound, during which there were bright and destructive lightning lights up from time to time, and there was a faint thunder sound, the scene was terrifying.

In the end, the divine power giant hand turned into the aura of heaven and earth and dissipated between heaven and earth, and the collision of the two true immortal levels caused the power of world destruction, and it also disappeared without a trace.

With a flash of blood, Xuanhuang Bamboo appeared in front of the people of Xuanqing Palace, constricting his divine power, which seemed extremely ordinary, but the divine aura condensed by the blood-colored divine power behind his head could not be eliminated.

And silently, in front of He Xiaoshi, the firelight fell, Feng Jingyuan's face showed his body shape indifferently, and he turned into a human form, with a translucent finger hole in his chest, and a red light faintly appeared in it, which was clearly the blood-colored divine power was constantly eroding.

The moment Feng Jingyuan appeared, he gently brushed He Xiaoshi's body.

A pure demon power drilled into He Xiaoshi's body.

He Xiaoshi only felt a chill in his heart, and his whole body was first extremely itchy, and then an extremely comfortable feeling appeared in his heart.

He Xiaoshi's injuries recovered in an instant.

Seeing this, the true immortal in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

"What a great immortal, if you say kill my sect disciples, you will kill them, do you think that after the lower realm, you will really be invincible?" Xuan Huangzhu asked coldly.

Looking at the appearance of Feng Jingyuan, it is clear that Xuanhuangzhu's strength is better.

The combat power of Tsing Yi True Immortal and Feng Jingyuan is basically between the two of them.

The true immortal in Tsing Yi was a little jealous of Xuanhuang Zhu, but he was not afraid, he sneered and said: "Daoist friends are full of divine power, no matter how much you hide it, this immortal can see the pure power of faith in the depths of your true spirit, in this case, what does the weak human sect behind you have to do with you?"

Without waiting for Xuan Huangzhu to speak, Feng Jingyuan asked with a somewhat wonderful face: "You actually call him 'Daoyou'?" It seems that you are really just a small minion above. ”

When the true immortal in Tsing Yi heard this, his face suddenly felt a little unbearable, but he couldn't imagine that Xuan Huangzhu was the reincarnation of the God Emperor in his previous life, and at this time, his divine power and divine powers did not even awaken one in ten thousand.

Feng Jingyuan continued to taunt and said: "I still have some doubts that you made a move on him, but now it seems that it is really an ignorant person who is fearless, even if he is forced to commit suicide by you, those causes and effects touch you casually, and you will disappear, and you will not even be qualified for reincarnation!"

Tsing Yi True Immortal's heart was cold, with Feng Jingyuan's cultivation, there was no need to tell a lie at all, so it could only show that his previous actions were indeed a bit Meng Lang.

Even so, the Tsing Yi True Immortal did not intend to spare He Xiaoshi, one of the most important purposes of his lower realm was related to the demon clan, at this time, since Feng Jingyuan valued He Xiaoshi so much, of course he would not give up this opportunity in front of him.

It's just that......

In front of the two powerhouses of the same level, the Tsing Yi True Immortal wanted to make a move on He Xiaoshi, but it was impossible.

Suddenly, the true immortal in Tsing Yi thought of a slight movement and thought of a solution.

With the slight movement of his mind, in the Heavenly Gate Ancestral Palace, a foreign land protruded.

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Middle-earth.

Tianmen Mountain, which has the most abundant spiritual energy and one of the largest spiritual veins in the mortal world underground, is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and there is no lineup, but the tip of the iceberg that occasionally appears at a frightening glance gives people a sense of shock to the sky.

The Xuanmen Authentic Xuanqing Hall on the island where the country is located is small compared to Tianmen Mountain.

On the top of Tianmen Mountain, there is a tall building that is more magnificent than the Tang Imperial Palace, and the tall building is blue throughout, as if a piece of the purest sky has been plucked off and placed on top of the tall building.

The tall buildings stand tall and stretch as far as the eye can see, as if they can reach the sky.

This is the central forbidden place of the Heavenly Gate Ancestral Palace, which is famous in the entire mortal realm and has a supreme status in the hearts of the monks-Star Picking Tower!

In the Heavenly Gate, where the strength of the mortal realm is second to none, there are only a few people who can enter this star-picking tower, and these few are all truly powerful cultivators in the realm of transforming gods.

Except for the real high-level of Tianmen, the Tang Emperor, who nominally controlled the entire mortal human race, could not enter this building.

Not to mention other monks.

In the Star Picking Tower, at this time, the Tianmen Gate Master, who was standing at the pinnacle of the mortal realm, was standing in front of a huge wall with a respectful expression, and on this wall, there were portraits of the Heavenly Gate Masters of the past dynasties and the monks who had ascended to the Heavenly Realm from ancient times to the present.

Each portrait is lifelike, exuding a different but incomparably elegant and confident atmosphere, at this time, the contemporary Tianmen Gate Master is standing with his eyes down, and most of his divine thoughts are all placed on a portrait on the edge.

The person in this portrait looks exactly the same as the true fairy in Tsing Yi, and the portrait is also different from other portraits, only black and white, but the fairy aura is stronger.

It is a sign of the immortal's nether.

The reason why this person has been staying before the portrait of the true immortal in Tsing Yi is because he has long accepted the entrustment of the true immortal in Tsing Yi to do a big thing that makes him feel a little painful at the right time.

However, no matter how painful the flesh is, this person still can't go against the wishes of the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, the picture scroll of Tsing Yi True Immortal moved slightly.

Then, on the surface of the scroll, a brilliant azure light flowed, like a sea that kept shaking.

The Heavenly Gate Master did not dare to delay, and activated the spiritual power of his whole body, and suddenly the god-like aura spread.

The four walls of the building began to glow on their own, suppressing all this powerful aura.

"Poof!"

The Heavenly Gate Master spewed out a large mouthful of azure essence blood at the blue rippling picture scroll.

The original black and white picture scroll suddenly turned into color, and the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal inside actually walked out directly from the picture scroll.

The Tsing Yi Sword Immortal who walked out of the picture scroll, his eyes were blank, his demeanor was mechanical, and he stood motionless in place, obviously not even a doppelganger.

The master of the Heavenly Gate still saluted this figure, and then turned his body, chanting words in his mouth, and his hands continued to depict in the void.

In an instant, an incomparably complex array that seemed to condense the essence of the entire mortal realm appeared above the head of the Heavenly Gate Lord.

The master of the Heavenly Gate opened his arms, knelt on the ground reverently, looked up at the Dao diagram above his head, and whispered in his mouth: "Please the ancestor of the Heavenly Gate, give immortal power!"

As soon as the words fell, a completely blue pillar of light, without the slightest impurities, the thickness of a water tank, and the length of a palm, shot out from the top of the star-picking tower, and in an instant, it poured into the Tsing Yi True Immortal who came out of the picture scroll.

This azure pillar of light, exuding the purest but without the slightest coercion of the power of the immortals, was the time when the ancestors of the Heavenly Gate ascended to the Heavenly Realm, leaving behind the purest immortal power to help the Heavenly Gate cope with the crisis.

This is where the true essence of the Heavenly Gate lies, and it is also the foundation to ensure the eternal existence of the Heavenly Gate in the world.

Although it is said that a mere pillar of azure light will never exhaust all the immortal power, it can be regarded as using the essence.

This is not because the master of Tianmen is not distressed.

After this pillar of azure light was infused into the body of the Tsing Yi True Immortal who walked out of the painting scroll, this virtual image, as if it was alive, took a step ahead, and then his hands were mechanical, but they were extremely fast and flapped against the wall where the portrait was hung.

Hundreds of azure filaments of light emitting strange power fell into hundreds of paintings.

As the azure filaments fell, a pillar of light the thickness of an arm shot out from each of these hundreds of scrolls, these pillars of light of different colors converged together, turning into a spatial crack like a spatial turbulence, which looked beautiful, but exuded a destructive power that made people's hearts palpitate.

This incomparably gorgeous pillar of light all fell on the Tsing Yi True Immortal, and the eyes of the Tsing Yi True Immortal, which had not had the slightest anger, suddenly became radiant, and his body exuded an incomparably strong spatial aura, and he himself seemed to contain a void space.

The Heavenly Gate Master had long been away from the Tsing Yi True Immortal, and he looked ahead with a burst of divine light in his eyes in the distance, as if his mind had been greatly impacted.

The Tsing Yi True Immortal walked around on the top floor of the Star Picking Tower, turning into countless phantoms, and then took a step ahead!

The ground with Tianmen Mountain as the center for thousands of miles shook heavily, and then, a vision suddenly appeared!