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Behind Narcissus Yao, the towering pagoda flows with the air of desolation, and has a charm that has gone through the vicissitudes of eternity.

This Yaochi Holy Treasure is not small, and it is said that it was built by the ancient creatures of the previous era to escape the catastrophe of the immortal phoenix.

After the fall of heaven and earth in the last era, the best of the ancient creatures inhabited this tower and floated in the endless void for a long time.

Although they did not wait for the new world to be reborn from the chaos, this tower has witnessed the glory of the ancient era.

After the death of those ancient creatures in the past, the souls returned to this tower and buried their bones.

Therefore, at the moment when Narcissus Yao urged the Flood Tower, in the vast flood atmosphere, there were many rare beast souls that had long disappeared.

True Dragon, Gluttony, Jin Jiao, Qi Qi, Zhu Yan...... and countless other ancient creatures appeared one after another, making this mountain range seem to have returned to the magnificent era of the flood in an instant.

The terrible nature of the Flood Tower terrified the surrounding monks, and they all avoided it from afar.

Ye Liuyan stood on the top of the mountain, looking at this woman in the air, in a trance, I don't know when they have distanced themselves from each other.

"Come on, let me show you what you really do!"

Narcissus Yao Jiao drank, and with a finger of his hand, those heroic spirits in ancient mythology rose up and slaughtered them.

Ye Liuyan's expression was cold, and he calmly made a move, the immortal fire condensation talisman, and the ice blue talisman seal in the sky intertwined an equally magnificent scene.

This cultivation realm has a strong aura, and the space for Ye Liuyan to exert himself is also larger.

Those talismans that were bubbling with ice blue firelight, like heavenly pillars erected, actually painted the ground as a prison in the sky above this mountain range, and imprisoned all the ancient fierce beasts and heroic spirits that rushed in them.

Roar~~

Whew!

桀~~

These desolate beast heroes fought back, but on the contrary, they seemed to have fallen into a Jedi, and they could not tear through the "prison" that Ye Liuyan had turned into with the power of the Qiankun Wonderful Law.

Narcissus Yao's beautiful eyes were awe-inspiring, and those group of desolate ancient fierce beast heroes were enough to make an immortal ancestor fall into a bitter battle, but they couldn't help that guy at all.

On the basis of the mana of the Immortal Ancestor level, the other party's means are more abundant, and even the Qiankun Wonderful Law can be at his fingertips, which is beyond the reach of the Immortal Ancestor of any Immortal Sect.

"Eat me one more trick!"

Narcissus Yao's eyes flashed, and he directly moved the real character, and the giant tower behind him rose from the ground, carrying a cloud, and roared towards Ye Liu.

"The Flood Desolation Tower's divine power is boundless, enough to suppress the Immortal Ancestor. ”

"It is precisely because of the existence of the Flood Desolation Tower that the foundation of Yao Chi is transcendent and holy in the Immortal Mountains!"

"It will be difficult for anyone to shake this holy treasure with their bare hands. ”

The monks of all parties, who had retreated into the distance, were all dumbfounded when they looked at this amazing scene.

The Honghuang Tower has always been the trump card in the Yaochi heritage, and it has always been stored in the Yaochi Holy Land, and for thousands of years, it has never been used to deal with a person like now.

The monks who knew the origin of the Honghuang Tower could hardly believe that anyone in the world could deal with the boundless divine power of this tower with their bare hands.

The Honghuang Tower fell in the sky, and on the top of Ye Liuyan's head, it almost covered the sky and the sun, as if even the mountain had to be pressed into powder together.

Ye Liuyan shot again, and the cold flames that soared into the sky rose on his body.

In the sea of cold fireworks, Ye Liuyan evolved another desolate scene, just like a celestial man, who had penetrated all the laws and ways of the world, his eyes opened and closed like a starry sky, and the immortal divinity flowed between his eyebrows.

Rumble~~

The Flood Tower tried its best to suppress it, and the mountains under Ye Liuyan's feet collapsed violently, but Ye Liuyan's posture remained unmoved.

"Up!"

In the next moment, in the cold flame on Ye Liuyan's body, there was a feather immortal light blooming.

The Honghuang Tower hummed and trembled, held each other for a few breaths, and finally flew back upside down, shrinking into a one-foot exquisite tower in the hands of the Yaochi Holy Maiden.

Narcissus Yao didn't make a move, and sighed faintly: "Although you have not been feathered, you are already so proficient in the Dao realm of true immortals, I can't help you!"

When the monks from all walks of life heard this, they were all dazed and shocked, they had not been feathered, how could they come to the True Immortal Dao Realm?

In today's cultivation realm, few people still know Ye Liuyan's background, so this question makes the heads of the Dao Masters who are about to rush to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference puzzled.

Ye Liuyan glanced at the woman, turned around and flew up, sweeping in the direction of Qi Xiantai.

"Has he realized my kindness just now......" Narcissus Yao looked at the back disappearing, her eyes were inexplicable, and her expression was in a trance.

......

Ling Xiao Peak, the first mountain in the cultivation realm.

The mountain towers into the sky, and it is magnificent, as if it leads to the unknown sky.

The Xiantai on the top of Lingxiao Peak is even more fascinating to the monks of the world, and is regarded as the place where the immortals soar.

In ancient legends, there are true immortals who feathered here, shattered the void, and soared to the broader and vast fairy world.

Qixiantai is very huge, more than ten miles in length and width, more than ten times larger than the largest football field in the Red Dust Realm.

Its pattern is like a gossip pattern, the stone layer is high, there are thousands of large and small altars, carved with countless lifelike reliefs, and on the two yin and yang fish eyes, there are two heavenly pillars that cannot see the top.

Who built such a miraculous spectacle, who built it, has always been reminiscent of people for thousands of years.

Today, the high-level Daoists from all over the cultivation realm gathered here.

At noon, in the misty clouds and mist on the Qixian platform, there were already heads of people scurrying, and people in the cultivation path continued to land.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference has not yet begun, and the monks from all walks of life are happy to visit everywhere, sensitive to the Taoist rhyme in those reliefs.

Legend has it that there is a hidden immortal vein on the Sendai, which has not been penetrated for thousands of years.

Many old immortals firmly believe that the so-called immortal riddle is hidden in those reliefs.

In the past, Sendai was controlled by the high-level of the Immortal League, and it was difficult for ordinary monks to get close, but now the opportunity is rare.

On the top stone platform, the big men of the Immortal League had already been in the dojo early, and they all sat on the ground on a light futon, closing their eyes and recuperating.

When the three daughters of Yue Lingzhen, Ayaxuan, and Yurao arrived, they immediately attracted the attention of many Immortal Alliance powerhouses. Many of them have sharp eyes and reveal unkindness.

But under the instructions of the two holy masters, the powerhouses of the various immortal mountains were very restrained.

Yaochi Holy Lord Yuechan opened her eyes, and quickly found Yue Lingzhen's figure in the crowd, and a different color flashed in her eyes.

Yue Lingzhen followed Aya Xuan and the others as they swam in the sea of monks, and they also felt the gaze of those eyes, and couldn't help but raise their heads slightly, facing each other.

"Senior sister, don't come unharmed. The Holy Lord of Yuechan looked calm, and passed the message in private.

"As Senior Sister saw, now that I'm dead, I'm just a wandering ghost who lingers in the world. Yue Lingzhen sighed coldly.

"You and I used to be brothers and sisters, tell Senior Sister who killed you, Senior Sister will definitely make decisions for you. The Holy Lord of Yuechan said in a low voice, it was actually a little sincere.

But Yue Lingzhen was not moved, and some of the speculations that Ye Liuzhen told her made her even more unfamiliar with this senior sister who was a little unfriendly in the past.

She said coldly: "There is no need for senior sister to bother about this matter, as long as senior sister tells me why my master died prematurely, I will be grateful." ”

Yuechan Holy Lord's beautiful eyes flashed, and she shook her head and said, "Senior sister, you shouldn't come back." ”

With that, she closed her eyes slightly, as if she no longer cared about the hustle and bustle around her.

Yue Lingzhen didn't expect to hear the answer from the mouth of the senior sister who was now the Holy Lord of Yaochi, so she lowered her head gloomily and didn't ask any more questions.

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