For a while, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

It's incredible!

Although it is only a landscape painting, it actually contains such a supernatural power, and it can easily dissolve the terrifying coercion emitted by the pseudo-immortal weapon.

So!

Who is the author of this painting?

"Ah...... No...... No way!"

Just when everyone was stunned, a sharp and piercing voice full of fear came.

Smell.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

I saw that the spirit of the instrument with his feet in the void, carrying the bronze bell on his back, and the black flame burning around him couldn't stop trembling, and it looked terrified to the extreme.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this seat has been sealed for countless years, how can there be such a holy relic in this era......"

The black flame of light pulsed violently, and the machine spirit shook its head uncontrollably, staggering backwards.

Wow!

At this moment, a miraculous scene appeared.

This "Taixuan Changqing Picture" continues to rise upward, and finally floats in the sky hundreds of zhang, and then spreads out autonomously, facing downward.

After two breaths, the scroll bloomed with countless soft lights, like the morning sun covering the earth, enveloping the entire Taixuan Mountain.

Time.

Ruixia shrouded every mountain peak, and the mist flowed, setting off the entire Taixuan Holy Land almost like a fairyland, peaceful and quiet.

Soon, the most miraculous scene appeared.

I saw that layers of majestic ghosts appeared above countless mountains.

Layers of ghosting slowly fall, overlapping with the mountains one after another.

At this moment, the vision generated by the Taixuan Holy Land's Mountain Protection Array instantly dissipated into nothingness, which meant that the Mountain Protection Array was closed.

Looking at the scene in front of him, whether it was the high-level of the two holy lands or the hundreds of core disciples, they were all confused.

What the hell is going on?

Although there were many doubts in their hearts, at this moment, their hearts were as calm as water, and no one said anything, just looked at the scene in front of them fixedly.

Rumble!

At that moment, a dull voice broke the silence.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that the spirit of the instrument carried the bronze bell and turned into a beam of rainbow light, wanting to escape at the moment when the mountain protection array disappeared.

Outcome.

After this rainbow light flew a few feet away, it was like hitting an invisible copper wall, and it made a dull loud noise.

Suddenly, a fierce air wave surged, and dense cracks appeared in the surrounding void.

"Let this seat get out of here, otherwise this seat will now turn this place into a Shura hell!"

The black flames of light pulsed violently, and the spirit carrying the bronze bell let out a sharp roar.

Wow!

A blazing white beam of light shot out from the "Taixuan Growth Clear Map", instantly enveloping the machine spirit shrouded in black light and flames.

"Ahh

In an instant, a sharp and piercing voice of incomparably painful pain instantly resounded throughout the entire Taixuan Holy Land.

Hiss!

Hearing this, everyone in the two holy places couldn't help but gasp.

This is a legendary pseudo-immortal weapon, and it is absolutely invincible in this era.

And the result?

Just a beam of light shining on the "Taixuan Changqing Map" made it make such a painful sound.

Moreover, the crowd did not know what was going on.

What kind of light is this!

Soon.

Under everyone's attention, the machine spirit with a black light flame beating all over its body, under the illumination of that blazing white light, the intense black light flame gradually dissipated, and finally revealed the true appearance of the machine spirit.

He looked like a very thin man, with a long body, sparse black hair and a shawl, and his skin was white and frightening, and his whole body exuded the smell of decay, which looked very strange and intimidating.

However, at this time.

He knelt in the void, the bronze bell above his head rising and falling, exuding a glowing green, as if he was still resisting the terrifying power of the blazing white beam.

"Impossible...... No, such a holy relic should not appear in this era, this seat is unwilling, this seat is unwilling!"

The machine spirit roared hysterically, his voice still so sharp, but full of unwillingness and pathos.

Outcome. As soon as the words fell.

Bang!

The bronze bell was bounced open by the blazing white beam of light that contained terrifying power.

"Ahh

When the incandescent white beam shone on the machine spirit, it was like being scorched by a terrifying true fire, and it let out an extremely terrible roar.

However, it lasted for a few breaths.

The spirit instantly turned into a soft ray of light and merged into the bronze bell, and then the magnificent bronze bell turned into a beam of green light and flew towards the Taixuan Palace.

See this scene.

The high-level leaders of the two holy lands, as well as hundreds of core disciples, couldn't stop looking at each other on the ground, their expressions were very complicated.

What the hell is going on?

Why did the bronze bell go to the Taixuan Hall again, and what happened to the instrument spirit?

Xu Zhitian, whose face was still pale and looked very weak, blinked his shriveled lips and asked astringently, "Brother He, what the hell is going on?"

Hearing this, Changxuan Zhenren, who was sitting on the edge of a martial platform, hesitated a little and said frankly: "That bronze bell fits perfectly with the Taixuan seal, and it has become a part of the mountain protection array. ”

The Great Mountain Protection Array is the foundation of the Taixuan Holy Land, and Changxuan Zhenren, who is the Holy Lord of the Taixuan Holy Land, can easily sense all this because of the relationship between the Taixuan Seal and the Lord.

After a pause, Changxuan Zhenren thought for a moment and spoke again: "Brother Xu, now it seems that the old man has no way to return this pseudo-immortal weapon to you, so you make a condition, and the old man will definitely try his best to satisfy you." ”

Hearing Changxuan Zhenren say this, Xu Zhitian and the high-level officials of the Ziqing Holy Land suddenly changed their faces slightly.

This is a legendary pseudo-immortal weapon!

Even in ancient times, it is definitely a peerless treasure that can be counted, let alone the current era.

However, now, it is in line with the Taixuan Holy Land Mountain Protection Array!

Thinking of this, the high-level officials of the Purple Green Holy Land glanced at each other, and they all showed dissatisfaction.

An elder said indignantly: "Taixuan Holy Lord, that is a legendary pseudo-immortal weapon, not some broken copper and iron!"

"Brother Zhao, you can make it clear!"

The hot-tempered Yuan Jian Zhenren immediately faced this elder and responded: "This pseudo-immortal artifact is lost by the Holy Lord of your Taixuan Holy Land to Senior Brother Changxuan, and moreover, now, this bronze bell has perfectly matched the mountain protection array of my Taixuan Holy Land, even taking it out is a big problem." ”

Not to be outdone, Zhao Changchun said: "Then tell me, what can you do in the Taixuan Holy Land that is worthy of a pseudo-immortal weapon?"

Yuan Jian Zhenren was speechless.

Then.

Xu Zhitian looked at Changxuan Zhenren, hesitated for a moment, and then said with a resolute expression: "Brother He, the old man has decided that if you can really fulfill the old man's wish, this pseudo-immortal weapon will remain in your Taixuan Holy Land in the future." ”

Changxuan Zhenren was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the "Taixuan Changqing Map" that was still suspended in the air, and pouted: "Except for this "Taixuan Changqing Map", this painting is a holy relic of the Taixuan Holy Land, and no one can take it away. ”

Xu Zhitian smiled knowingly, and then said, "Brother He, the old man wants to meet this Master Ye of your Taixuan Holy Land. ”

Belch!

Hearing this, Changxuan Zhenren frowned, and his expression gradually became solemn, but he never responded.