"Golden Cicada, since you can be reincarnated and reborn, you should cherish this hard-won opportunity, and you dare to come here to provoke, you are looking for death."

Peng Lai Xian said indifferently, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

When the words fell, he didn't say much, his five fingers opened slightly in the void, and the qi of yin and yang swept out in an instant, turning into a huge Taiji diagram.

Compared with the Holy Lord of Penglai, this Taiji diagram of Penglai Immortal is much larger, and the power of yin and yang contained in it is not known how many times stronger, it is not at the same level at all.

Rumble!!

In an instant, the Taiji Atlas soared out of the air, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In the face of this blow from the immortals, the golden cicada folded his hands, the blood-colored light on his body soared into the sky, and the evil appearance of the Shura behind him also let out bursts of filial piety, and his fists burst out together.

With the extreme moves of the two of them, the heavens and the earth are shaken, and the universe is shocked.

After the impact, the radius of thousands of miles was already full of devastation.

Some martial artists who didn't cultivate enough didn't even have a chance to escape, so they turned into ashes under the impact of the two.

When the smoke clears,

Everyone only saw that the Penglai Immortal was still high, exuding an unbeatable majesty.

On the other hand, the golden cicada was stuck in mud and sand, covered in blood, and the evil appearance of the Shura behind him also became fragmented in the impact.

With just one blow, the golden cicada fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"The immortal shot, it is really extraordinary, no matter how strong the strength of this golden cicada is, it is still not worth mentioning in front of the immortal."

After seeing this scene, the Holy Lord of Penglai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, do you know the gap between you and me now? You know how stupid it is for you to come here to provoke. ”

Peng Laixian looked at Jin Cicada indifferently and said.

But seeing that the golden cicada was covered in blood, but still smiling, he glanced at Jianmu in the distance, and then sat cross-legged in place, and the evil qi on his body dissipated like a tide.

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Restored to that pure and peaceful temperament again.

From the holy to the devil, from the demon to the holy, for him, it is just easy to come.

This kind of state of mind can be, so that the Holy Lord Penglai can't help but admire.

"It's a pity, no matter how high the state of mind is, in the face of absolute strength, it is still not worth mentioning."

The Holy Lord of Penglai shook his head and smiled.

The immortal is the absolute force, and it is an existence that no one in the family can match.

Except for being defeated by the Lord of Kunlun many years ago and falling into a deep sleep, the immortals have never been defeated.

And even if he was the lord of Kunlun, he relied on the help of everyone to defeat the immortals.

Now, how can a mere golden cicada compete with the immortals?

"It seems that you are planning to die peacefully, heh, this is a painful meal."

Peng Laixian chuckled when he saw the golden cicada sitting cross-legged.

But seeing that Jin Chanzi shook his head slightly, he smiled and said: "It seems that the little monk hasn't told you yet, the little monk came here to find a cemetery, and he was going to die." ”

Looking for a cemetery?

Everyone looked at each other.

You find a cemetery and make such a big noise, and the whole Houtu is alarmed.

"What do you mean?"

Peng Laixian frowned slightly, and felt that something was wrong in his heart.

Jin Cicada smiled without saying a word, clasped his hands together, and the aura on his body continued to improve, as if it was endless.

Not only that, the pure saint is peaceful and hideous and terrifying, two completely different breaths are constantly intertwined in his body, both holy and demonic.

"What are you going to do?"

Peng Laixian's eyes froze.

But the golden cicada didn't speak, just kept improving his breath.

Peng Laixian faintly sensed that something was wrong, and no longer explored what the golden cicada wanted to do, so he shot directly and slapped it with one palm, which was as powerful as a flood, and the power of yin and yang hit the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!!

But after Peng Laixian's blow collided with the holy demon qi on the golden cicada's body, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this.

Could it be that at this time, the golden cicada can already fight with the immortals?

However, just when everyone thought that there would be a big battle next, they saw that the aura of the golden cicada sitting cross-legged was raised to the extreme, and his body was gradually dissipating.

Just the exercise between breaths, the golden cicada turned into a point of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

This scene made everyone a little confused.

"He's dead??"

"What's going on, his aura just now was obviously terrifyingly strong, why did he suddenly die?"

Everyone looked at each other, very puzzled.

The divine consciousness of the Holy Lord Penglai and the immortals swept back and forth in the void, trying to see some clues, but found that there was no trace of the golden cicada at the scene.

The other party didn't even leave a wisp of spirit.

It's really gone.

"How so? The golden cicada is so good, why did it die? ”

Penglai Holy Lord's eyebrows frowned slightly.

He thought of the words of the golden cicada, he just came to find a cemetery?

What's the meaning of this?

Is it true that the other party is here just to bury himself here?

At this time, in the distant Jianmu, two vast divine consciousness fluctuations spread out, and two powerful auras revived.

Everyone looked at it, and under the shock of this breath, they involuntarily knelt on the ground.

Even the Holy Lord of Penglai couldn't help but kneel.

At the same time, he also had ecstasy in his heart, because he knew who these two breaths represented, it was the other two immortals!!

"Penglai, we noticed something strange just now, what happened?"

A desert voice sounded slowly.

Then, two figures appeared in front of everyone, one wearing a black robe and the other wearing a white cloth robe.

One is mighty and domineering, and the other is unfathomable.

It is the abbot immortal, the Yingzhou immortal.

"It's nothing, it's just that the golden cicada came to look for death."

Peng Laixian briefly recounted what had just happened.

After hearing this, the two immortals both felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.

Just in case, the three of them checked the inside and outside of Jianmu, but they didn't find anything.

At this time, on the huge trunk of Jianmu, a huge human face emerged, but it was the spirit of Jianmu.

"Spirit of Jianmu, have you noticed anything unusual?"

Peng Laixian asked.

Jianmu's spirit said: "Everything is normal, but I can faintly feel that there is an incomparably surging aura on a certain continent in the distance, but I can't absorb it. ”

Hearing this, the three immortals looked at each other, a little surprised.

You know, Jianmu can devour the aura of a world.

There was actually a place where the aura was unincapable of devouring.

"Could it be...... Kunlun. ”

Penglai Fairy's eyes flashed.

"Kunlun? Haven't you dealt with that remnant yet? The abbot immortal snorted coldly.

Peng Laixian glanced at him and said: "A group of mortals, where is it worthy of my personal action, but it is the Holy Land, which has repeatedly failed to do things, which has allowed Kunlun to survive to this day." ”

"Where is Kunlun now?"

"Some time ago, one of my incarnations went to attack the Kunlun Secret Realm, and the red-clothed sword fairy forcibly used the Kunlun Spiritual Qi to repel me, but it also weakened the Kunlun Secret Realm.

"A Kunlun, who stopped us once many years ago, this time, no matter what, we can't repeat the same mistakes again, before returning to the Heavenly Realm, I want to destroy Kunlun first!"

The abbot immortal said coldly.

He asked the Spirit of Jianmu, "Is it possible to find the location of that spiritual land?" ”

"Yes, but it will take a little time."

"How much time?"

"Seven days."

"I've been waiting for so many years, it's not too many days, and after those seven days, I will personally lead people to destroy Kunlun!"

The abbot Xian Xuan said, called the Holy Lord Penglai, asked him to gather all his men, and set out with him in seven days.

And on the other side.

After Ning Xiu rectified the Tianxia Alliance, he also followed Li Qingzhi and a few people to plan to go to Kunlun first.

Halfway through, he also received a message from Houtu.

After learning of Jin Chanzi's death, he was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but sigh.

To be honest, he doesn't have too deep a relationship with Jin Chanzi, but after all, they are comrades-in-arms on the same front.

In addition, the golden cicada has been on his body for such a long time, and when he heard the news of the other party's death, he couldn't help but feel a little sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox.

Mu Huang, Gu Changfeng also sighed for a long time.

"It's all said, this Houtu is now the territory of the Holy Land, why does Master Jin Chanzi insist on going?"

"I heard that the master forcibly broke into the forbidden area of the Holy Land and took Jianmu directly, does he want to destroy Jianmu with his own strength?"

"It's too reckless."

"Alas, anyway, the master is dead, and it's useless to talk about it now."

After a short period of sadness, Ning Xiu showed some thought again.

According to his understanding of Jin Chanzi, the other party is not the kind of reckless person who is willful.

How could he go to the forbidden area of the Holy Land alone?

Is there any hidden secret in this?

Then, he sent people to Houtu to investigate all the information about the battle between the golden cicada and the Holy Land.

Soon after, he came to Da Zhou.

After a few years, Ning Xiu, who set foot on this land again, was a little emotional.

Not only that, this time he came to Da Zhou, and he deeply felt the mystery of this Nine Dragons Supreme Spiritual Land.

It was filled with the aura of heaven and earth, and it was extremely strong.

It is stronger than the back soil.

I didn't know that I thought I had come to some paradise.

Looking up again, Ning Xiu vaguely saw that in the clouds, there were nine golden dragon shadows hovering, auspicious and full of sky, like the realm of immortals.

"The Nine Dragons Supreme Spiritual Land is really extraordinary, practicing here will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Well, yes, part of the reason why I was able to break through the immortal realm was because of this Nine Dragons Supreme Spirit Land." Mu Huang smiled slightly beside him.

Then, several people went to the place where the people in Kunlun were.

When I saw Ning Xiu again, everyone in Kunlun looked like they were hell.

"Damn, you're not dead?!"

"The siege of the three holy places failed to kill you, boy, your life is big enough."

"Haha, I knew you wouldn't die easily, and now that you're back, we'll be more sure of the battle with the Holy Land."

After the crowd was shocked, there was ecstasy.

You must know that at the beginning of the battle, Ning Xiu had already shown no less combat power than the red-clothed sword immortal.

His return is a great encouragement to the people of Kunlun.

Sou!

A red sword light swept through the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, it came to everyone.

The person who came was none other than the red-clothed sword immortal.

And looking at Ning Xiu, the corners of the red-clothed sword fairy's mouth curled slightly, "Welcome back." ”

In fact, the last time the red-clothed sword immortal was able to return to Kunlun, he had to thank Ning Xiu for leading away all the pursuers of the three holy lands alone.

Otherwise, with the situation at that time, even if the red-clothed sword immortal had the ability to reach the sky, he was afraid that it would be more than lucky.

"I've heard about the Nine Dragons Supreme Spirit Land, but fortunately, the Sword Immortal was far-sighted and arranged the retreat of the Great Zhou in advance, otherwise I'm afraid that we will really be unable to fight with the Holy Land."

"That being said, the situation is still not optimistic."

The red-clothed sword immortal looked in the direction of Houtu and said, "I can sense that the other two immortals have woken up. ”

Ning Xiu also looked in the direction of Houtu, for the other two immortals, he had not seen them.

But a few days ago, he did sense two bursts of breath no less than Penglai Immortal from the direction of Houtu.

"By the way, there is one more thing, it is about the ...... of the golden cicada"

Ning Xiu briefly told the red-clothed sword immortal about the golden cicada.

After listening to it, the other party thought thoughtfully, "The golden cicada is a figure of the same era as the master, as the first golden cicada in heaven and earth, he is amazingly talented, unparalleled in ancient times, such a person is obviously not stupid enough to die in vain, he died in the back land, maybe he has his own plan." ”

"That's what I thought, too, but I don't know what he's up to."

"Perhaps, time will tell us."

The red-clothed sword immortal couldn't guess it, and then she took Ning Xiu to the core of the Nine Dragons Supreme Spirit Land, which was also the Nine Dragons Leyline.

Coming here, Ning Xiu not only felt the aura that was so majestic that it almost condensed into substance, but also saw a very peculiar scene.

I saw that above the Nine Dragons leyline, a huge light shrouded it, which contained mountains, rivers, sun and moon and other strange scenes.

"It's ......"

"This is a map of mountains and rivers left by the owner."

"Mountains and rivers?"

"Yes, this thing is the master's longevity, mountains and rivers map, as the name suggests, this thing can control the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, seal the spirit and lock the qi, the reason why the Nine Dragons aura of the Great Zhou is so rich, in addition to the leyline, there is also part of the reason that the mountains and rivers map will block the leyline aura in the Great Zhou, even if the energy of the building wood devours the aura can not be swallowed by the slightest."

The red-clothed sword fairy explained.

Ning Xiu was stunned.

Then, the red-clothed sword immortal told Ning Xiu about the role of the mountain and river diagram and the manipulation techniques.

Ning Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Why did the Sword Immortal tell me this, this mountain and river map is under your control, it couldn't be more suitable." ”

"Heh, just in case, besides, the mountain and river map is the master's thing, and you practice mixed yuan, you can be regarded as the master's heir, I intend to pass this thing on to you."

The red-clothed sword fairy smiled.

"The Sword Immortal has such high hopes for me, which really puts me under a lot of pressure."

"Ha, not only me, but the whole Kunlun has high hopes for you, no, the world has high hopes for you."

The red-clothed sword immortal knew that no matter how much power they combined to destroy the Holy Land, it was not a simple matter for the three major immortals, they needed a leader.

A strong leader.

Just like the lord of Kunlun back then.

In her opinion, Ning Xiu is the lord of Kunlun in this era.