It's a trap.

Zhang Mingxuan's expression was silent, looking at everything that was happening in front of him.

The formation was cracked with little effort on his part, revealing something inside.

But only he, who is the person concerned, really understands the reason for this.

This formation was not broken by him, but broke by itself.

Outside the gate of the palace, it was already full of dense people at this moment.

They all saw it

The crowd has decreased compared to the others.

From more than 100 people, to more than 90 people.

Bai Ye, Ye Yin, Liu Blind and others are also among them.

The remaining 90 or so people either looked silent, or they were refreshed, and their qi was extremely strong.

Many people are also stained with a little blood.

The color is red, and it is a new bloodstain.

And among them, there are three more powerhouses in the Extreme Creation Realm.

Except for the old Liu Blind who has been promoted to Sword Immortal, and Bai Ye and Ye Yin, who were originally the best.

If Ye Wuwu is here, you will find that among the other three, one of them is very familiar.

Xuanyuan is now in the realm of creation.

Long after he devoured Na He Tong's immortal soul, his aura had been faintly rising, and with his talent realm, it was not too strange that he had now reached the extreme.

Among the other two, one of them also knew Ye Wuwu, and that was Chen Meng of Baiyun Temple.

It was the peak realm before, and now in this Penglai Island, it is obvious that he has also gained something.

The other person, who looked like Yan Yun's martial artist, didn't know him.

But his body was murderous, and the smell of blood was extremely strong, obviously he had just started killing.

Luckily, the palace is quite large, so even if it accommodates so many people, it doesn't feel crowded.

It is ridiculous to say that the warriors who entered Penglai went from thousands or even nearly 10,000 people at the beginning, to thousands after entering the island, and finally more than 100 people.

At this moment, there are less than 90 people left in front of them.

And among the last more than 90 people, the most inferior in the cultivation realm are all in the Baihong realm, and most of them are in the blowing snow realm, among which is Ning Shixia, who has also made a breakthrough in the fairy palace.

In the rare peak realm in the past, there were more than a dozen people.

The breath is still a little unstable, obviously it has just broken through not long ago.

In this Penglai Immortal Palace, there are really treasures everywhere.

This is a huge casualty that has not been seen in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years.

This is also the pinnacle of the rivers and lakes that have not been seen for thousands of years.

It is rare to have such an era when so many martial artists with high realms can be gathered together.

Zhang Mingxuan's gaze swept in front of him one by one, as if he was looking for a certain figure.

But I didn't find it.

His heart tightened inexplicably, but then he suppressed it and stopped thinking about it.

A ball of light suddenly floated from the formation under his feet, and then came to him.

The light is shining, and it is an indescribable pure power.

The eyes of those present were drawn almost instantly, and many of them showed longing in their eyes.

They had reluctantly entered the Asgard Palace.

But in this immortal palace, in any palace, you can find a lot of treasures, and you can get a lot of pills.

The elixir is an elixir.

You can break through the realm after taking it, just like the legend, no difference between one or two.

But those treasures, in front of this ball of light, are like fireflies compared to the bright moon, Sumeru compared to the heaven and earth, there are too many differences.

But there are more than 90 people here, but no one dares to act rashly, for fear of restraining the whole body by making a move.

Zhang Mingxuan didn't care about anything else, he was closest to the ball of light, but he didn't make any moves, just stared at the front with complicated eyes.

The road was winding, a road he had never seen before.

The ball of light didn't stay long, and then it was suspended in the center of the main hall, flickering a few times, and it turned into a human figure.

The figure spoke only one word.

The whole audience was shocked, and countless sharp and powerful breaths also solidified for a moment.

That sentence is simple.

"I am Penglai, leaving a legacy here, and those who are destined to get it."

The crowd boiled.

Penglai, the legacy left behind?

What would that be like?

Land immortals? None of that matters anymore.

That is far more than its existence, as long as you obtain this inheritance, then you are truly invincible in the heavens and the world.

What affects the whole body, these concerns have been forgotten.

The bloody aura, the newly promoted Yanyun Extreme Martial Artist took the lead and jumped away.

Strike at the wind and thunder.

Liu Blind narrowed his eyes slightly and did not make a move.

Bai Ye, Ye Yin and others are the same.

But there were still more than a dozen martial artists, and the follower Na Ji Wufu followed.

The next moment, they all rolled upside down, and their bodies were penetrated by a strong force, and they blasted straight out of the palace.

More than a dozen people, even the Extreme Martial Artist, were lifeless in an instant.

Zhang Mingxuan, who was the closest, didn't even move his eyelids, his expression was flat, as if he had expected it.

He looked up at the figure in the sky, a glimmer of light in his eyes.

The illusory Penglai figure finally spoke at this moment, slowly retracted his outstretched arms, spread his hands flat at his sides, and said proudly in his voice.

"If you are destined, you must take my punch."

Penglai's words paused, as if he felt someone's gaze, spoke again, and said slowly.

"Take my punch and take my strength to inherit."

"A game will give you a great inheritance."

Some of the people looked at each other, looking left and right involuntarily, you look at me, I look at you.

But no one dared to take another step.

Take a punch from the other side?

What are you kidding, Fang Cai's one made the pole, and several people climbed to the peak to blow snow, and they couldn't even catch the other party's punch.

And it was only for a moment, and it was out of breath.

Instant kill.

Even if that Pole Creation is just a new Pole Maker, it is still the realm of Pole Creation.

As the only land sword immortal here, Liu Blind's eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But he wasn't going to make a move.

Greedy and chewing, he has already obtained the Sword Immortal Inheritance here, to be honest, Liu Blind is already a great surprise, and he is not thinking about anything else.

But as a land sword immortal, he could still see something that the rest of the people couldn't see.

He reminded in an unprecedented voice.

"Fang Cai's punch is not full strength, but it also has a majesty that surpasses the heavens."

"If you want to take that punch, you have to be at least a land immortal...... No, at least you have to have the realm of heaven and man to have the slightest possibility. ”

After speaking, the blind man sighed softly.

He's not a good old man, he just doesn't want to see anyone die in vain anymore.

This trip to Penglai has killed many, many people.

There is no need to go any further.

That's why he spoke out to dissuade him.

Hopefully there will be fewer sacrifices.

His words fell on everyone's ears, causing everyone to shudder and dispel that thought.

No one questioned anything.

The words spoken by the land immortals are still very deterrent.

And Liu Blind is the only land immortal in their crowd.

But in the crowd, there was a man in a black robe with a thin figure and a flat face, and after hearing the words of the blind man Liu, there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

"As long as the celestials?"

He said silently in his heart.

Then, he took a step forward.

(End of chapter)