That's the "Chang Yu", that is, the one in the Reincarnation Tower.

It was obviously daytime, but the ten great suns were covered by clouds, so this time the "long melancholy" entered it, and it was not as good as the previous ones.

It was burned to ashes by the fire of the Great Sun.

Just thinking about it, Zhan Wuji suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the "long melancholy"!

The next moment, he was casting a spell chasing the "Chang Hao" of all the nearby lives, and suddenly felt a flower in front of him, as if it was just a moment, and his body involuntarily crossed far, far away.

And the moment his feet stepped on the ground, the breath on the body of the "long man" suddenly exploded, and the power of qi and blood, in this area, set off a stormy wave, and it would burst out of its own power at any time!

And at this moment, a familiar voice came into his ears.

"The two elders of the elder and the robbery, let's set off and climb this World Tree!"

"Lingyi, Konghao, Mo Gui, Fu Qi and Zisai seniors are all on this ship."

"This trip is extremely dangerous."

"Two elders, you take a rest first, stay at your peak, and prepare for the next big battle!"

"In addition, the current situation has changed, and we can't use the immortal method."

"Remember!"

The clouds rolled and obscured the sky, and in the dim sky, time passed slowly.

In the very center of this piece of heaven and earth, nine towering giant trees are entwined, with lush branches and leaves, holding up the avenue to heaven and reaching into the sky.

A fairy palace loomed in the clouds, and the fairies danced in it, and the rich fairy qi condensed into rain, falling down with a bang.

This is Jianmu!

Around this forest, there are lush vegetation everywhere, there are natural treasures everywhere, and in the sky, there is a fairy aura, colorful light, floating in the sky.

At this time, countless flying immortal weapons were floating in the sky.

These immortal treasures all have an ethereal and distant aura, showing which immortal lives inside.

The artistic conception of perfection permeates all directions, and it can be called a large number of immortals!

High in the sky, the fairy sound is lingering and endless.

With the solemn and melodious fairy sound, from time to time there are immortals driving chariots, riding cranes, riding unicorns, soaring clouds and fog, turning into a long rainbow, coming down from the building wood and descending to the world.

Some came alone, and when they came to the Nether, they left directly and did not stay again. Some of them are several clansmen who have joined forces, and it seems that they have an important mission.

The vast majority of immortals, after the Nether Realm, will leave as soon as possible and go to all parts of the Flood Desolation.

There were also a few immortals, who stopped around Jianshu and didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

The other, far away from Jianmu.

The wind is howling at the top of the peak, and the strange rocks are craggy and bare.

A gray-clad man, with his hands on his back, his clothes were shabby, his robes were full of scars of time, the breeze blew, and his cloak hunted, revealing a face hidden in the darkness, as if full of wrinkles and years, but as innocent as a baby.

There was a hint of childishness on his face, but it was not conflicting, but there was an indescribable harmony.

His robe moves with the wind, his eyes are as deep as an abyss, exuding a vast power, like a drop of water falling into the sea, naturally blending with the surrounding mountains and rocks and lonely peaks, and has gone through the baptism of endless years, which is a part of this world and a part of this world.

Of the many immortals under the building wood, none of them found him.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and suddenly there was a figure in Tsing Yi beside him.

With the appearance of the visitors, the originally desolate mountain peaks seem to have undergone subtle changes.

Flying sand and rocks, flying dust, and howling wind all condensed into a very small sword at this moment.

All the long swords, all pointed at the man in Tsing Yi, suspended in mid-air, as if worshipping.

He stood there quietly, with black hair and a shawl, wearing a black robe, obviously a human being, but in the eyes of all living beings, he was like a sword, a natural divine sword.

It wasn't mighty or domineering, but for some reason, the whole world became solemn, as if it was afraid of something.

It's like a sword hidden in the shadows, and once it is drawn, it will explode into an earth-shattering blow!

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Na Jianshu fixedly, and said coldly: "How?"

The gray-robed man didn't look back, and said, "The opportunity has come!" ”

In the vast sky, a huge magic ship was flying in the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Inside the lobby on the top floor of the French ship.

Zhan Wuji sat alone in the first place, his eyes closed, his eyes closed.

In front of him was a bronze incense burner engraved with Ruiyun, and there was a stick of incense in it, which was slowly igniting, and wisps of smoke, like mist, moistened his body and soul.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

I saw that at a very far distance from the French ship, several ethereal breaths that were almost flawless were rapidly approaching.

"Outer Immortals?"

Zhan Wuji's expression remained unchanged, and he walked all the way, walking for more than ten hours before he came to this area, which was not too close to Jianmu.

These alien races, with a powerful breath, a powerful breath, and a thick immortal aura on their bodies, emanating from them, obviously came to this world recently.

Looking at this situation, this guy is afraid that he is going to another area of the flood wilderness and meets him......

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji's hand was on the handle of the chair, and he paused slightly, and in the end, he chose to meet the ancestors and ancestors of the human race.

Then, he closed his eyes and began to rest.

And outside this French ship, the blue sky is even clearer.

The boat soared into the sky, like a sharp arrow, galloping away from east to west.

In the distance, several strange creatures wearing gorgeous robes and with beast heads stepped on auspicious clouds, their bodies were full of demonic energy, and their eyes were full of cold light.

Seeing a magic ship flying in a majestic manner, with a hint of human flavor on it, he suddenly stopped and focused his attention on the magic ship.

As soon as they were about to make a move, the expressions on their faces froze, completely forgetting what they were about to do.

The magic boat was not affected in the slightest, like a flash of lightning, it passed by them in an instant, disappeared into the distance, and then disappeared directly in place without stopping.

Whew!

The sound flew off into the distance, and soon disappeared.

It wasn't until the ship completely disappeared that the alien race reacted and walked away one after another, but they had forgotten what had happened before.

The cascading mountains and criss-crossing rivers are like a grand and magnificent picture, moving backwards under the ship.

A French ship swept through the air, and in an instant, it crossed many mountains and rivers.

In front of him, nine stout giant trees, entangled with majestic immortal qi and thick spiritual mist, stood quietly in mid-air.

The closer you get to the Jianmu area, the more immortals you can see.

But all the immortals who met this magic ship instantly froze, their expressions were in a trance, and when they left, they moved forward as if nothing had happened.