Aotian sensed the surroundings, and the terrifying perceptual power enveloped the Qiankun Great World in an instant, and obtained countless intelligence information.

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he sneered in his heart, he didn't expect that Xuanjizi would be so grand.

Now that he has broken through to the realm of immortality, the limitations of his perceptual power have been reduced, and within Xuanzong, except for one place, he can perceive it.

He sensed many, many powers, even many powers of the Netherworld, the Demon Realm, and other great worlds.

For example, the Emperor of the Underworld, the Sword Demon, the Necromantic Yuan Dragon, etc., but the ancient powers of the Sword Immortal and the Heavenly Star Scattered People did not appear.

"Boy, Xuanjizi is not in the Qiankun World now, but this seat always feels that something is wrong, no matter what, this seat will protect you later, and you can rest assured that you can go up the mountain. Lu Xingkong on the side whispered, and the voice could only be heard by Aotian.

Aotian nodded slightly, took a step, and the end of the world, infinite space in this span, infinitely compressed, came to the Emperor God Mountain, the gate of Xuanzong.

Here, the fairy mist is filled, and at the gate of Xuanzong, there are several gods stationed there.

Once again, the mood is very different.

This time, Aotian was a little dignified in his heart because of Lu Xingkong's words, Xuanjizi was not in the Qiankun World, so where would it be?

"It's Aotian!?"

At the gate of Xuanzong, a mighty god will spit out cold words, and his power is mighty, and he is a sevenfold power of the adversity realm.

A coercion struck, Aotian did not move at all, indifferent, and the ripples in front of him swept over and dispersed in an instant.

Suddenly, the eyes of those gods shrank.

"Please!"

Several gods and generals are also self-aware, and they make way for the arrogance of the sky.

On the mountain steps, Aotian stared at the gate mountain road, stepped out, and suddenly came to the highest place in the lintel of Xuanzong.

That is the Xuantian Temple.

He stared at the three ancient characters on the huge plaque directly above the palace, exuding supreme rhyme, thick and vicissitudes, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

In the hall, Duan Lintian sensed the arrival of Aotian and Lu Xingkong, and a deep smile flashed in his eyes.

"Aotian, you're still here, it's good. ”

The indifferent voice came from the hall and echoed throughout Xuanzong, which made many great powers from Xuanzong rush to the Xuantian Palace, and the disciples who couldn't come over could only discuss and guess, a little disappointed and regretful, and didn't see Aotian.

Outside the Xuantian Palace, there was no garrison god general, Aotian had insight into the palace gate, looked at Duan Lintian in the hall, and frowned slightly.

Seeing Duan Lintian again, he didn't know why, he always felt that there was something wrong with this Duan Lintian, more than a little stronger than before, but to what extent it was strong, he couldn't see through it.

"Boy, be careful, this Duan Lintian is not what it used to be. On the side, Lu Xingkong was shocked in his heart, this Duan Lintian's cultivation was no worse than Pu Duanchou, and even he felt more than that, revealing a strangeness.

"Where's Xuanjizi? I'm here, he should have appeared. Staring at Duan Lintian in the hall, Aotian said coldly.

At this time, behind them, some elders of Xuanzong, some inheritance disciples, and some great powers appeared. Not long after, Park was worried, and Xuan Fengzi also appeared.

Duan Lintian walked out of the Xuantian Palace, with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, he didn't look at Lu Xingkong, he looked at Aotian, and said to himself with an evil smile in his heart: "Miao Miao Miao... The Origin Spirit Aura in Aotian's body is simply ten times as much as those two wastes, and if it devours this son, Xuanjizi will have no ability to resist at all!

"The ancestor has not returned yet, but the ancestor told this seat some things some time ago, if you want to save your wife and daughter, you must pass the several levels set by the ancestor for you. ”

Listening to Duan Lintian's words, Aotian did not hesitate, and said directly: "Which levels?"

"Hehehe..."Duan Lintian chuckled: "Hundreds of years have passed, you and I are not what we used to be, you who have broken into the realm of immortality, you need to pass the two levels of this seat Master Xuan Fengzi and Pu Duanchou, and then you are eligible to challenge this seat, after passing these three levels, the ancestor will personally meet you." ”

Later, Pu Duan's brows frowned slightly, why didn't he listen to what Uncle Xuanji said to him? I don't know why, he now feels that Duan Lintian has become different, very strange.

Aotian thought secretly in his heart, Xuan Fengzi's level, he can blow away without effort, Pu Xuanchou that level, now he will not be afraid, but what does Xuan Jizi mean, if he passes the three levels and meets Xuan Jizi, will he still have to fight with Xuan Jizi? This is too ridiculous.

"What's the matter, Aotian, are you afraid?" Duan Lintian saw that Aotian was silent, and smiled contemptuously.

"Afraid?" Aotian smiled, his eyes became sharp and cold, sweeping on Duan Lintian's body like a sword, and sneered: "Three passes.. Let's get started. ”

"Boy, be careful, Xuan Jizi is not in the Qiankun World, most of the Origin Realm is in most areas, and there is no trace of him in this seat, there is a big problem in this. Lu Xingkong transmitted the sound, so that Aotian was more vigilant.

"Ahh

Duan Lintian laughed, turned around, sneered in his heart, turned into purple light and rushed towards the clouds, and suddenly Aotian followed closely behind.

Xuan Fengzi, Pu Duanchou and others couldn't help but rush to the past.

The turmoil in the Immortal Realm under Xuanzong sensed the direction of Aotian and others, tracking the past.

In front of the Xuantian Palace, Lu Xingkong did not move, his eyes were closed, and the vast power of thought sensed the corner of the Origin Realm, and with supreme power, he was looking for the direction of Xuanjizi.

In a chaotic starry sky at the very edge of the Origin Realm, in Ao Min's body, the six-headed divine dragon collided, its face was a little painful, but it was also a little comfortable, and the corners of its mouth seemed to be smiling.

"Big brother, second brother, you can't restrain me now! Ahahaha!! Now my strength is enough to kill the Ruthless Sword Venerable, Xuanjizi, Lu Xingkong! Xuanzong! Aotian suffers death!"

In a special world in Ao Min's body, the six Great Origin Dragon Kings fell into the burning of the Infinite Origin Flame, and roared and impacted.

"Damn the third child!!! What a daredevil, so despicable!!" The boss Ao Ying was extremely angry, he shouldn't have resurrected the third child in the first place.

"Big brother, the first flame of refining us is becoming more and more terrifying, it can't go on like this, we need an introduction to break it!" Ao Yan said angrily.

Xuanzong, a cloud peak misty, there is a cloud hall here.

Around the palace, there was a huge area of jade land, and in one place, a purple bell was suppressed, exuding a vast aura of supreme creation.

"Uncle Shi's Creation Hongmeng Bell. Pu was worried, his eyes shrank, he didn't expect this immortal treasure, Uncle Shi actually stayed, and put it here very casually.

"Aotian, inside this bell, there is a vast world, even the power of the ancestor itself cannot defeat the space inside, these three levels need to be carried out inside, do you have the courage?" Duan Lintian smiled, looking at Aotian with a teasing face.

Aotian sensed the great powers that came from behind, and the well-known Demon Venerable Silence had also arrived, the Old God, the Sword Immortal, the Heavenly Star Sanren, etc.

It can be said that almost all the ancient powers of the Origin Realm have arrived, and Xuanjizi is not afraid that Xuanzong will be turned upside down.

It's just that Aotian is very strange, why didn't Lu Xingkong's predecessors come over, are they looking for a mystery? ?

I thought about this, but for a moment, his expression was cold, he looked at Duan Lintian, and said indifferently: "Then let's start." ”

"Okay! worthy of the first son!" Duan Lintian smiled, approaching the Creation Hongmeng Bell, and the ancient supreme purple intent in his palm spurted thin, and slammed into the bell wall.

While!!

While!!

Suddenly, the heavy bell rang agitated, and a ripple was generated, and in front of Aotian, a vortex was generated, spraying a purple and mysterious breath.

Whew!!Whew!!

The purple can cyclone lingered on Friday, and within the whirlpool, Aotian couldn't sense the real situation, but he didn't hesitate, and still chose to go in.

When Aotian's figure disappeared into the whirlpool, Duan Lintian looked at Xuan Fengzi and Pu Duanchou and said, "Master, elder, go in." ”

For a while, Xuan Fengzi frowned, and he and Pu Duanchou entered the whirlpool.

Seeing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Duan Lintian's mouth, turning into purple light and disappearing into the vortex, and with Duan Lintian's entry, the vortex also disappeared, making the surrounding powers look at each other.

"What are you doing, isn't this going to let us watch the battle??" a Xuanzong Reverse Yuan Realm elder looked helpless.

Lonely frowned, he always felt that there was something strange in this, when he entered Xuanzong, he didn't feel the breath of Xuanjizi, Xuanjizi was not in Xuanzong, and now the three immortal realms of Xuanzong had entered the Hongmeng Bell of Creation, he felt that if he didn't do something, he would be sorry for himself.

Those who have this idea, there are many great powers present, and some of them have quietly left, groping in some important places of Xuanzong.

"Ahh!!h

At this moment, in the sky above the Xuantian Hall of Xuanzong, a rampant laughter echoed, and Ao Min appeared.

The loud laughter contained a terrifying dragon might, and it spread out mightily, causing those who were weak in Xuanzong to be shocked to death, and the better ones also bled and fainted.

Only the great power of the adversity realm, the small perfection and even the above, is immune to this impact.

It can be said that the appearance of Ao Min destroyed seventy percent of the foundation of Xuanzong at once, and the strange thing is that the ancient formation arranged by Xuanjizi in Xuanzong was silent.

The mentality of those elders of Xuanzong collapsed, and the fall of countless disciples turned pale one by one, and even the powerful people who came to Xuanzong were thieves and robbers.

Xuanzong... It's messed up.

Lu Xingkong's eyes shrank, staring at Ao Min in the sky, and said coldly: "Good Ao Min, this seat didn't come to you, but you sent it to the door yourself!!"

Knort!!

At this moment, Xuanzong's great array of protecting the sect that had been maintained for eternity was broken by an extremely bright sword light, and the vast sword intent of Sen Ran, like a mountain and a sea, was submerged, locking Ao Min's past.

Ruthless Sword Venerable is here!

Desperate thoughts, absolute righteousness, absolute hearts... The special power spread, and in Ao Min's eyes, the seven-headed Origin Dragon flashed, and he couldn't help but sneer.