On the way back, they were familiar with the prohibition, and the speed of the two was much faster.

In just one day, the two of them had come to the cave before.

The gray air flow was agitated, and several figures of the peak of the Heavenly Immortals were lurking in the gray air flow.

"It seems that someone has already spotted us. Mo Qingyan's face was slightly gloomy, and he said solemnly.

"It's okay, it's just a few immortals. Jiang Daoming said indifferently, his eyes spied on the gray airflow, a total of four heavenly immortals, all of whom were peak cultivators.

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Zhen Tianwei's power swept out, as if time and space were still, the gray air flow was frozen in the void, and the bodies of the four heavenly immortals were stiff, unable to move.

Jiang Daoming strode away, and the bodies of the four heavenly immortals cracked silently, turning into blood mist.

Mo Qingyan hurriedly followed Jiang Daoming and stepped into the dark qi together.

Inside the passage, it was as black as ink.

Jiang Daoming used the power of the dragon elephant and quickly shuttled through the same way.

In the middle stage of cultivating the Heavenly Immortal, the speed was not much faster than before, and in just half an hour, he had already come to the end of the passage.

Just as they were about to go out, a gray mist blocked the exit and intercepted the two.

"The two of you, going in and out of the forbidden land, have you ever greeted your master?"

Indifferent words resounded, and the gray mist distorted, slowly condensing into a human form.

Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent: "Say hello now, it's not too late, Your Excellency can retreat." ”

"Rampant, what have you done in the forbidden land?" the gray figure said coldly, a trace of immortal aura circulating above the immortals.

"The early stage of the Golden Immortal?"

Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent, and when he stepped out, Zhentian Weili diffused out, and it was actually forcibly sealing the gray and dark channel.

Zhen Tianwei's power shrouded, the gray figure's complexion changed, and the gray divine power seemed to be imprisoned, and it was difficult to even urge.

"Your strength ......"

The gray figure was shocked, Jiang Daoming's dragon elephant power was far beyond him.

Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent, his right palm poked out, and in an instant, he pressed the gray figure door and rushed out of the gray passage with him.

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Outside, there was an endless gray air current, and several Heavenly Immortal Peak peaks guarded the passage and rushed over as soon as possible.

Tianwei Jianmang, the corpse immortal of the deceased at the peak of the heavenly immortal, has no sanity.

The foul smell was pervasive, Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold, and under the power of Zhentian, the corpse immortal of the deceased who rushed over collapsed in an instant, turning into a stinky blood mist.

"Leave first. Mo said lightly.

The forbidden land has already sent a golden immortal, if it is detected that something is happening here, I am afraid that more golden immortal powerhouses will come.

Jiang Daoming nodded slightly, and with the gray figure and Mo Qingyan, he escaped from the mist and disappeared.

The two of them left the Heavenly Desolate Forbidden Land and did not return directly to the Heavenly Gate, but stopped at a nearby mountain peak.

"Jiang Daoming, do you really want to be the enemy of the Heavenly Desolate Land?" the gray figure said in a cold voice.

"Enemies of the forbidden land?" Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "It is you who want to be the enemy of the lord of the palace, if you stay in the forbidden land with peace of mind, the lord of the hall will not trouble you, but you shouldn't come out to cause trouble for the four dynasties!"

"Do you know how much disaster there will be in the central part if you can't find the soul of the sky?"

The gray figure said coldly: "When the time comes, it will not be the four major dynasties, but the entire central living beings, even if it is the Heavenly Gate, it will not be able to stop it!"

"The Lord of the Temple knows that they are building the body of the sky. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Coupled with the soul of the sky, reappear the Cangtian Immortal Venerable." ”

"Hahaha. The gray figure sneered, and his laughter was full of mockery: "Do you really think that the Heavenly Sword Pulse will kindly resurrect the Heavenly Immortal Venerable?"

"Huh?" Jiang Daoming frowned: "What else is there to calculate?"

"What if this seat told you that the Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable is still alive?" the gray figure said coldly.

"Impossible!" Mo Qingyan's face changed drastically, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "How many years has it been since the Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable was now, and he was also severely injured in the forbidden land, how could he still be alive?"

The three immortal venerables of Tianmen, the two immortal venerables have already sat down, the Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable, not to mention the heavy damage at the beginning.

Even if the Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable hadn't been injured at the beginning, it would not have been possible to survive until now.

"It's a pity that the Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable is really alive. The gray figure said coldly: "Do you think that the Heavenly Sword Bloodline, why will it always undertake, go to the forbidden land, and take away the mission of the Heavenly Soul?"

Entering the Heavenly Desolate Forbidden Land, nine deaths and one life, even if you get the soul of the sky, there will be no good end.

Over the years, how many Heavenly Sword Immortals have fallen in the Heavenly Desolate Forbidden Land.

What's even more terrifying is that the Heavenly Sword Pulse has never stopped, and no matter how many people die, they can't stop them.

The general forces, which last for several generations at most, see no hope, and may give up.

And the Heavenly Sword has been entering the Heavenly Desolate Forbidden Land, and until now, Wen Zhitian has taken away the soul of the sky.

"If the Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable is still alive, with his strength, the entire central part, who can stop him?" Jiang Daoming frowned.

Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable, Taiyi Golden Immortal Strength, for so many years, even if there is no progress, it can sweep the entire central part.

Now in the central part of the country, there are a few golden immortals in Tianmen, and Taiyi Golden Immortals, none of them are gone.

Even if he doesn't come out to sweep the middle, how can the hand of the sky let him take it away?

"This seat is also puzzled, and can only guess that the Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable should not be able to make a move. The gray figure said coldly.

Jiang Daoming frowned, thought about it carefully, and suddenly sounded the gloomy aura when he killed Tianqing.

"Do you know Azure yet?"

"Naturally, I know that when the forbidden land was rushed, Tianqing had already been killed by you. The gray figure said coldly: "This seat advises you to hand over the hand of the sky to the forbidden land." ”

"At that time, there was also a dark aura in Tianqing's body, somewhat similar to you. Jiang Daoming said lightly.

"Huh?" The gray figure frowned, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes: "That is possible, it is the power of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable, back then, the Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable, obtained a lot of secret methods in the forbidden land." ”

"That's the Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable, has he been reduced to the same as you?" Jiang Daoming's face sank.

If that air flow was really the Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable, wouldn't that Heavenly Sword Immortal Venerable be the same as these evil things in the forbidden land?

"Fallen?" the gray figure snorted coldly and said, "This seat admits that these things in our forbidden land are indeed not people, ghosts and ghosts, but so what, they are just members of the path?"

"The Lord of the Hall asks you, what is the matter with the Three-legged Golden Crow?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"The three-legged golden crow, from the forbidden land, should return to the forbidden land. The gray figure said.

"Is it true? The Heavenly Sword is in the vein, and he wants to take ten drops of the three-legged golden crow. Jiang Daoming said lightly, his eyes staring directly at the gray figure.

The gray figure's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Who doesn't want the blood of the Golden Crow?"

"Concealing the Lord of this hall will not do you any good. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "The patience of the hall master has always been very poor!"