The Son of Fighting, the Son of Destiny, as well as the Son of Killing, the Son of Tianxing and other Dao Sons who have been born, as well as the Ten Domains of the Spirit Clan, the Young Tianjiao of the Immortal Dao, all kinds of powerful physiques, and all kinds of magical powers...... All the wonderful, all presented in the new generation, extremely brilliant and brilliant.

In a trance, everyone can foresee the coming of a golden age. The sky is arrogant, all saints compete for hegemony, this will be a magnificent epic era!

The two major domains of the Spirit Clan dared to track down the two invincible Daoists, and their strength could be seen. While everyone was shocked, they also paid more and more attention to the six Spirit Clan Domain Sons in front of them.

"Counting the great domain that has never been in the lower realm, there are only nine people, and there is one more?"

The six sons of the Spirit Clan glanced at each other, and one of them said lightly: "It's dead." ”

"Dead?!" everyone was taken aback.

The six sons of the Spirit Clan glanced at Ling Tianzong and the Nine Heavens Pavilion, and their words were calm, "Die on the Nine Heavens Pavilion." ”

Everyone was stunned. It turned out that the young man of the Spirit Clan who died in the Blue Dragon Star Constellation Divine Array was one of the nine sons from the Nether!

He died at the hands of the real body!

Feng Ling's face showed a different color, and he said, "Tsk, boy, I didn't expect you to kill a domain son." How's it going, don't you feel like you're awesome all the time?"

Su Heng secretly rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "It's not an instant, I've always felt like this." ”

Feng Ling: "......"

"However, if he is a son of the Spirit Clan, then at least he is the cultivation of the Earth Immortals. Even if I self-destruct the Blue Dragon Ruler, the power of the Divine Array can't help him at all, why would he die inside?"

Su Heng pondered, puzzled, and then sighed, "Although I don't know why, since he is a domain son, then I and Liang Zi of the Spirit Clan will be married." ”

Feng Ling thought so.

Regarding the strength of this domain son, everyone also has doubts. However, the six sons of the Spirit Clan obviously didn't want to talk more on this topic, and one of the men stepped forward and said, "Okay, I've said everything that needs to be said, I don't think there's anything else to ask." Spirit Clan Mo Xuan, ask you to learn from it!"

The major immortal sects are all quiet, the spirit clan is menacing, and the strength of the six domain sons who came to challenge is unknown, if the disciples rush to fight, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter. If this is the case, the face of that sect will be disgraced.

Therefore, although the Immortal Dao was very dissatisfied with the provocation of the Spirit Clan, they all chose to stand still, thinking that they would let others try the water of the Spirit Clan.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little calm.

Mo Xuan's demeanor was calm, his demeanor was elegant, he smiled when he saw this, his whole body was shocked, and a vast aura like the abyss sea swept out, enveloping the entire Qunxian Square.

Many Immortal Sect disciples Huo Ran's eyes widened, and the masters of the Immortal List also looked sideways, and their expressions began to change.

Immortal Beginner!

The first person of the Spirit Clan to fight was actually a beginner-level immortal.

The hearts of the disciples of the Immortal Sect were cold, it was over, the most powerful representative of the immortal list among them, only Huo Wutian had shown his immortal cultivation, and the other party's casual battle was like this, how could this be fought?

Mo Xuan released his breath unreservedly, seeing everyone's shocked appearance, and there was an expression of enjoyment on his face.

He smiled slightly, "Beginner Heavenly Immortal, I don't know which Immortal Sect Daoist came to teach?"

Xiao Chenfeng waved his hand, "Since all the Taoist friends are humble to each other, then I, Yuyuan Mountain, as the landlord, should have expressed it first." Yang Feng!"

Yang Feng came out in response and bowed respectfully to the Supreme Sect of the Sect: "

The disciple is here!"

"Are you willing to represent my Yuyuan Mountain and fight against the Spirit Clan?"

Xiao Chenfeng's words were sonorous, and the words were loud and sound, as if they had the weight of a mountain, and the huge pressure rolled in, making people a little breathless.

Anyone could hear how much Xiao Chenfeng valued this competition, and how determined he was to hand over the battle related to the honor of Yuyuan Mountain to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, and the head of the sect respected Ren Ren's trust, undoubtedly recognizing his strength, which made him feel a huge pressure while making him happy.

In this battle, only victory, not defeat!

"Disciple...... Order!"

Yang Feng made a long gesture, and under Xiao Chenfeng's gaze full of hope and encouragement, he came out of the crowd and confronted the Spirit Clan's Mo Xuan.

"Yuyuan Mountain Yang Peak, Heavenly Immortal Beginner!"

Rumble!

An equally powerful aura centered on it, blasting out in all directions, sweeping across the spot. Yang Feng's upright body stood upright, like a lonely pine proudly independent on the edge of a dangerous cliff, wanting to compete with the heavens, not afraid of hardships and dangers, and not afraid of all difficulties.

All eyes are on him, and at this moment, he seems to have become the only one in the world.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect were in an uproar, and sure enough, there was a hidden master in the Immortal List. After the Fire Wutian of the True One Sect, the second Celestial Immortal appeared!

Mo Xuan and Yang Feng confronted each other from afar, although they hadn't really started yet, the powerful aura around the two sides had already begun to clash.

A faint airflow swept by, and one of Su Heng's sleeves rippled slightly, and there was no wind automatically. His eyes were slightly condensed, and he knew that this big battle was about to break out.

The first battle between the Spirit Clan and the Immortal Dao is not only related to victory or defeat, but also affects the momentum of both sides in the later battle. At this moment, even those older masters were extremely nervous, stalking their necks and eyes and slanting their mouths, looking like they wanted to borrow another five thousand years from the sky, go back to their youth, and personally go into battle with the other party for 300 rounds.

If it had changed to normal times, it would have attracted everyone's laughter, but now no one can laugh.

The aura of the two clashed for a while, and they could both feel each other's strength and difficulty, and their expressions became solemn. Then, the two tacitly took a step forward at the same time, the light flashed, the scene changed, the stars shifted, and they disappeared into the central clearing.

In the sky above the Qunxian Square, an illusory space is suspended, containing a beautiful and vast interior, which is the place where the Immortal Dao Conference is used to hold the big competition.

Nowadays, it is used for the duel between the Immortal Dao and the young Tianjiao of the Spirit Clan.

It was a vast plain, with heaven and earth, no different from the real world. Looking at the four directions, there is no end in sight, here, there are enough immortals-level masters to show their skills.

Mo Xuan and Yang Feng stood a hundred feet apart, there was no extra nonsense, and after a confrontation, this domain of the Spirit Clan took the lead.

Before stepping forward, an inexplicable qi machine diffused out from Mo Xuan's body, like a hurricane, sweeping in all directions. The dark green robe fluttered in the wind, he was like an emperor walking in the world, commanding the aura of heaven and earth to surrender, surrounded by the laws of ten thousand ways, and with every move, he could attract the power of heaven and earth to move together, and the power was great and irresistible.

As soon as he made a move, Mo Xuan entered a state of unity between heaven and man.

The cultivation of the spirit race is all natural creatures born and raised, and they are born in harmony with heaven and earth. The state of unity between heaven and man may be an unattainable state for others, but for the Spirit Clan, it is their natural divine ability.

Every spirit race being, as long as they reach the realm of scattered immortals and rank in the immortal class, can enter the state of unity between heaven and man

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Such a unique ability gives this race an incomparable advantage, just like the people of the Protoss are born in harmony with the Dao, which is beyond the reach of many monks.

Mo Xuan's realm is far above the scattered immortals, and he has naturally been immersed in the state of unity of heaven and man for many years, and the means of using it against the enemy also makes him perfect, and he is many times more clever than Su Heng.

He stretched out his hand a little forward, and spat out the word "imprisoned!"

Standing in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, Mo Xuan is the master of this small world, the spokesperson of the heavens, and the planning of the order of the world. As soon as the words fell, this small world immediately became agitated, and countless spiritual qi surged, so thick that they all condensed into liquid water droplets, and the waves were turbulent, surging towards Yang Feng, trying to lock it in.

Moreover, the liquid heaven and earth aura was still intensifying, and the ice crystals were condensing in it, and the liquid aura vortex surrounding Yang Feng was transforming into a solid state, trying to freeze it inside.

More and more aura gathered, the void became more and more blurred, and Yang Feng's figure gradually disappeared. At this moment, a cold cheer came from it.

"Disperse!"

An amazing scene happened, with this clear drink, the violently surging aura suddenly stagnated, as if the rolling river met a dam, and the momentum of progress was blocked. Then, there was a crisp popping sound like a water bottle exploding, and the liquid aura vortex exploded and dispersed, turning into raindrops falling from the sky.

Yang Feng's figure regained clarity, and after easily defeating the aura vortex, his straight body stood proudly in this rain world, but those raindrops could never get close to his ten zhang radius.

Mo Xuan's face showed a look of surprise.

If you just want to expel the raindrops, even an ordinary monk can do it. But the strange thing is that Yang Feng didn't have the slightest mana fluctuation on his body, and there was no breath of the primordial god, just like an ordinary mortal.

Such an abnormality made Mo Xuan feel heartfelt palpitations.

The aura vortex failed to imprison Yang Feng, and Mo Xuan was not frustrated, this was just his test method. If Yang Feng couldn't even take this move, he wouldn't be worthy of being his opponent, and he wouldn't be entrusted with a heavy task by Xiao Chenfeng.

The dark green robe shook, and in front of everyone's eyes, Mo Xuan's body twisted strangely, gradually changing from a human form into an irregular shape like dough that could be changed at will. Then, as if it had been rolled out by a rolling pin, the "dough" continued to diverge, becoming thinner, lighter, and larger......

After a while, his whole person was like a blurred curtain, spread across the heavens and the earth, covering the sky and the sun, covering the endless sky.

Soon, the "curtain" faded to the extreme, turned into nothingness, and completely disappeared into the sky.

This small world, which was deliberately opened up as a battlefield, has no trace of Mo Xuan!

"Merge with the body with the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth assimilate into the body. Xiao Chenfeng saw the clue at a glance.

The creatures of the spirit race are born and raised, and they are not flesh and blood. Mo Xuan incarnates in the heaven and earth, without a shadow and without a trace, which is equivalent to assimilating with this heaven and earth, and his body can change into any shape. It can be a gust of wind, a cloud, which permeates every corner of this world, or it can be reorganized and transformed into a human form anytime and anywhere.

In the past, on the Nine Heavens Pavilion, it was in this way that the young people of the Spirit Clan deceived the rules of the Heavenly Road, leaving all competitors far behind, and were the first to reach the top and win the hydrangea.

Now, the same method is once again in front of the world's eyes.

This method of assimilating the spirit body with heaven and earth is called ...... "Return to the Origin Technique" by the Spirit Race!