"The power of the gods, certain!" The immortal's lips suddenly moved slightly, and he let out a loud sigh. A palm-sized bead emerged from his hand, and four vivid Mish-long spirit beasts were released from the bead, which were purely solidified by starlight, revealing their bodies around the immortal body.

The light of the spirit beast hit that bright light, and the four spirit beasts faced the cyan phantom dragon at the same time. The intense cold air covered the void, and Zhang Yuan couldn't see what was going on inside at all. Only he faintly heard a crisp roar, followed by the angry roar of the immortal. Zhang Yuan heard great pain and soaring anger from that roar.

The battle ended suddenly, only to see that the figure had shrunk by half, and the light on his body had dimmed a lot, and the cyan phantom dragon roared lightly, and his strength turned into a blue light, and he flew forward again with Zhang Yuan.

The blue cold air behind slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of the immortal chasing Zhang Yuan. The four spirit beasts of this immortal had been frozen to pieces, and the blue-faced fanged battle armor on its body had also cracked thick cracks. The surface of the immortal's body was covered with a thin layer of blue ice, and large swaths of skin were falling off his body, slowly drifting away from his body with those ice chips, and were blown to pieces by the red and blue light. The immortal stared blankly at the direction where the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder flew away, and whispered to himself: "Frozen in the Dark!" The coldest spell attack in the world must be reported to the master."

Who to notify and how to notify, before the immortal could make the next move, his body suddenly cracked, turning into countless ice crystals and dissipating. His primordial spirit was also destroyed by this cold ice, and the primordial god's light wheel exploded silently, leaving the last bit of dim light and shadow in the void.

Zhang Yuan's body shook violently, and the blue light turned by the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder had already surrounded him, breaking through a layer of spatial prohibition and throwing him into a vast void. The volume of this void is limited, the diameter of the round space is only about 10,000 miles, the space is surrounded by a chaotic aura, and a layer of dim space prohibition is difficult to resist the invasion of the chaotic aura from the outside world, Zhang Yuan can even feel that this spatial prohibition is compressing inward a little, and the huge pressure from the outside world has overwhelmed it.

Although I don't know how vast this space was before, it is clear that if it continues to be compressed at this rate, this space will disappear in more than a hundred years. Thunderbolts mixed with chaotic aura continued to explode on the spatial prohibition, each thunderbolt making the entire space tremble slightly. The Heavenly Punishment God Thunder brought Zhang Yuan here, and it was such a wonderful place.

At the core of this spherical space, a piece of land with a length and width of a hundred miles floated. There are hills, streams, rivers, and even a lake that is 100 miles long and wide. The forest was luxuriant, the vegetation was verdant, the flowers were in full bloom, and a delicate palace was surrounded by the dense trees and flowers, and lay lazily on the shore of the lake. From the beach along the slope of a hill to the top of the mountain, you don't know how many eaves there are.

At the top of that hill stood a half-cut pagoda. It is a pale cyan pagoda. The diameter of the circular pagoda base is only about ten meters, and the height of each layer of the pagoda is also about ten meters. There are eight layers of pagoda left on the base of the tower, and the height is nearly 100 meters. The rest of the pagoda seemed to have been kicked down and broken into dozens of sections, scattered in a mess on the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles from this palace. The wreckage of these fractured pagodas is mostly hundreds of layers, and some have more than 100 layers. Zhang Yuan hastily counted it. The pagoda was supposed to have thousands of floors and tens of thousands of meters high. Zhang Yuan couldn't help but look up at the sky, he could think about the magnificent atmosphere of this pagoda standing in this void like an optimus jade pillar back then.

The Heavenly Punishment God Thunder slowly flew to the front of the main gate of this palace with Zhang Yuan, and the cyan phantom dragon spewed out a black light and shot at a green jade plaque in front of the main gate, and after a gentle chirp, it seemed to be overpowered, and it yawned, and lazily restored the body of the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder, and once again disappeared into Zhang Yuan's dantian. Surrounded Zhang Yuan's Jin Dan, he slowly swallowed Zhang Yuan's true yuan.

Zhang Yuan looked around blankly and slapped his stomach hard. He frowned and shouted, "What are you bringing me here for?" You feed? You? ”

The little green dragon phantom incarnated by the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder did not echo at all, Zhang Yuan looked at the palace gate in front of him blankly, coughed lightly, and walked forward cautiously a few steps. The black light spit out by the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder had already lifted all the defensive prohibitions in the palace in front of him, and Zhang Yuanchao took a few steps forward, but he did not encounter the slightest prohibition, without the slightest risk.

He coughed softly. Zhang Yuan cautiously approached the palace gate again. He looked up. Looking at the 100-meter-high green jade plaque in front of him, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Is anyone at home?" Dare to ask. Is anyone home? Junior Zhang Yuan, I have seen ......"

With a loud bang, a cloud of green clouds suddenly erupted in the void, and Zhang Yuan, who was wearing a cyan dress, screamed, and was thrown down in a daze.

A Buddha horn sounded, and a cloud of colorful auspicious clouds wrapped in his eyes turned white, and Xiaobai, who seemed to be still unconscious, rolled out of the void.

All kinds of lights flashed, and the three of them, including the black old immortal who had a bloody head, were chased and killed by a group of three-meter-tall golden armor wrestlers, and drilled out of a hole that suddenly opened.

More glow flickered, and the five old Dao such as Tianwenzi, who was covered in jewels and flames of various colors and flames soaring into the sky, were bounced out of the void by the wolf, and the lazy man was shouting loudly: "Slow down, that sword is what I fancy uh?" Where is this? ”

Everyone fell to the ground, except for Xiaobai, whose eyes were white, fell to the ground and couldn't move, everyone else, you look at me, I look at you, and they stared at each other for a long time, and then laughed out loud at the same time. Everyone knows that everyone has gotten a lot of benefits from the adventure, otherwise they wouldn't be so radiant!

The Golden Armor Heavenly God just burst out laughing a few times, like a ball kicked hundreds of meters away, and he was still rolling in the air, and a mouthful of blood had already spurted out like rain. Everyone turned around in horror, but saw that the gold-armored wrestlers who were chasing and killing the three people who surrounded and beat the black old immortals, but six of them escaped from the hole, and they were swinging their weapons like fierce gods and rushing to kill.

Zhang Yuan screamed in horror, and ran faster than a rabbit with Zhang Yuan, and flashed into the grove behind him with three or five strokes, and disappeared.

The six gold-armored wrestlers who had the pinnacle strength of Wentian Dao, and the battle armor and weapons on their bodies were all high-grade immortal weapons, faced the black old immortal, the white-clothed fairy girl, Tianwenzi, Tianwuzi, Xiaohongzi, Xiaojiaozi, Xiaolazizi and other monks who cultivated Tiantiandao. In mid-air, the golden-armored god who was kicked away by a gold-armored wrestler was flying back with a strong blue light.

Zhang Yuan set up the Yanyang Sword, and ran to the end of this land block with Xiaobai, Heiying and seven little monsters, and stood on a cliff, watching the battle in front of the Chaoyang Palace from a distance. Separated by hundreds of miles, it was impossible to see what the battle situation was over there, but the strong light that constantly erupted and the violent wind that rushed in their faces made Zhang Yuan and them tremble.

The battle of the masters of Wentian Dao was too terrifying, and it was not something they could interfere with at all. Those six gold-armored wrestlers who heard the peak strength of the Heavenly Dao were just leaking the breath of the earth. It made Zhang Yuan tremble for a while, and instinctively wanted to escape far away.

Suddenly, six clusters of intense blue light flashed in the distance, and six loud noises came, and the fierce wind almost blew Zhang Yuan and them away. In the snort, Zhang Yuan's exposed skin was hit by a sharp knife-like wind, dragging out long and deep blood marks. Zhang Yuan used his body to block the terrible wind. In just a moment's effort, Zhang Yuandi's body was cut into a blur of flesh and blood, and the blood sprayed out, splashing Xiaobai's face.