That secret realm originally floated in the void, shining in the distance, attracting countless monks to float into the air, and gradually converge towards the luminous place.

It's like a moth to a fire.

In the void above the secret realm, black clouds gathered, whirlwinds formed, and countless spiritual qi swirled, just like a black hole with no end firmly shrouded in the secret realm.

This change is not a thief, it is broken again.

Luo Jiuqiu floated in mid-air, looked at this scene coldly, and woke up dozens of doormen who wanted to float to the glow with a flick of his sleeve.

At this moment, the bright light of the secret realm flashed and fell to the ground with a bang.

In the void, the white energy swayed layer after wave, covering the entire heaven and earth.

As the energy unleashed, streams of rich aura washed the meridians of everyone's body, and many stagnation and stagnation were all opened.

Many monks felt as if they had taken a panacea, refreshed and diligent. There are mortals who are lucky enough to be cleansed by the aura, and they are instantly rejuvenated, and their strength is as great as that of an ox.

The high priest of the Four Gods Society stood up and said: "This is the secret realm of immortals, since ancient times, it has been sealed in the void, and if it is shaken today, the secret realm will come out of the cracks, it is a great opportunity for us!" ”

Ling Shuangshuang quietly asked Zhang Zhi: "This high priest can't be the sect master's own junior sister, otherwise how can he fool people's skills one after another?" ”

Zhang Zhi was eerily silent, he privately agreed with his junior sister's statement.

If Luo Jiuqiu likes to stir up the wind and rain, then the purpose of the Four Gods Society is to fear that the world will not be chaotic, and he likes to spread all kinds of unreliable legends and not do anything at various times.

After a while, rumors about the existence of the immortal secret realm spread. However, this time, many people saw with their own eyes, the secret realm broke through the sky, and many people experienced it with their own eyes, and the pure spiritual power comfortably cleansed the whole body.

Many people really believe that the secret realm is the secret realm of immortals.

All of a sudden, countless monks either used magic weapons or flew with the wind or sword, rushing to the immortal secret realm at the fastest speed.

Luo Jiuqiu also went, just to join in the fun and watch jokes.

She also went with the whole sect.

After all, there are too many people who want to strangle her all the time, and it is more interesting for ants to bite elephants to death than to be beaten by a group.

The Imperial Void Sword Sect, Xuanyuan Gate, Righteous Qi Alliance, Four Gods, Demon Chess Person, Righteous Path Giant, and Evil Path Leader are also here, and there are many small sects and small families.

The secret realm of immortals is crowded with people in front of it, and it is very lively.

All the monks gathered, but the secret realm was not opened, there was no way to enter, and the attack was counterattacked. The Spirit Emperor impulsively slashed it with his palm, and in the blink of an eye, he was bounced away, vomiting blood and falling to the ground, and he didn't get up for half a day.

The monks were forced to be as quiet as chickens, and did nothing.

In front of the secret realm, the monks set up a space formation, and the space expanded infinitely, no matter how many people could accommodate it, they gathered in different sects.

The monks guarded it for ten days, but the secret realm was still not opened.

At this moment, Luo Jiuqiu led Yunfu and the others to come.

The focus is on the scene.

If eyes could kill, Luo Jiuqiu would have been dismantled by a thousand people a long time ago.

Luo Jiuqiu was calm and composed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at the audience.

Sima Xun and Chu Zhiyi and the others from the Imperial Void Sword Sect all widened their eyes and opened their mouths, staring at the black-haired Yunfu who was standing next to Luo Jiuqiu.

After the layers of sword cultivation in the Imperial Void Sword Sect, in a delicate and brilliant pavilion magic weapon, there was a person sitting upright.

The people of the Imperial Void Sword Sect were like rippling water, and they all turned sideways and got out of the way.

At the end of the crowd, Yunfu got up from where he was sitting, his black and white hair fluttering in the wind.

The scene inhaled and discussed.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows.

Yunfu's half-black and half-white hair finally turned white the moment he saw Luo Jiuqiu, like snow drifting, colder than ice, and he looked very ascetic...... Pretty.

Luo Jiuqiu turned to look at the black-haired Yunfu beside him, and then turned to look at the white-haired Yunfu who was walking step by step, and his eyebrows were raised higher.

The two Yunfu look exactly the same, the difference is only that one has black hair and one white hair, one has a colder temperament and the other is more expressionless.

The white-haired Yunfu's gaze slowly moved towards Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu couldn't help but speak: "Why aren't you dead yet?" ”

White-haired Yunfu: "You found a stand-in?" ”

The corners of Luo Jiuqiu's mouth twitched, and he said, "Are you sick?" This is my handyman, my sweeping monk of the Moon Worship Sect. Do you have what it takes to kill him? ”

Passers-by who are as quiet as chickens: "......"

Luo Jiuqiu looked at Yunfu on the opposite side expectantly, his eyes lingered on the fluttering white hair, and instead he stared at the other party's beautiful ice cube face, and said, "Look at you as beautiful as my handyman." You can't, Jianzun. ”

After that, Luo Jiuqiu turned to the miscellaneous servants beside him and said: "Alas, what should I do, someone on the other side is pretending to be you, that person looks exactly the same as you, and he has a good temperament." ”

The white-haired Yunfu is as cold as an iceberg, and the black-haired Yunfu is still expressionless.

Chu Zhiyi just wanted to sneer.

In the next second, the two Yunfu suddenly made a move, and with one palm, the natal sword came out of the sheath, and slashed to the opposite side mercilessly, hundreds of moves passed in the blink of an eye, and in the lightning and thunder, the two of them retreated in unison, vomiting blood.

The rest: "......"

I've seen people with sick heads, but I've never seen people so sick and so divided.

Luo Jiuqiu crossed his arms to watch the play, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The murderous aura between the two clouds is pervasive, and they may face each other again at any time.

And the reason why they didn't make another move was because the two of them were inexplicably frozen in place, and the invisible shackles were adsorbed on the soles of their feet, and the two of them couldn't move a step, so they could only look at each other.

Beside the two of them, the aura cyclone swept away, and the wind blew angrily, blowing people's robes and hunting, and they couldn't stand steadily.

No one noticed, and the blood from the fingertips of the two fell to the ground, and it was absorbed by the ground in an instant.

Blood-colored light flashed in the darkness.

Not far away, Qing Jue held a knife, his eyes were fierce, staring at the two Yunfu.

Murong Xun wore a mask and watched coldly, and glanced at Luo Jiuqiu, who was also watching a good show, with an evil smile.

Huo Ran and the other remaining oracle followed an old woman with a gloomy face.

This old woman is the supreme ruler of the Four-God Society, the nameless High Priest.

At this moment, there was a "click", and the immortal secret realm that seemed to have no door to enter actually made a crisp sound, and a closed door appeared.

Two lines of words drifted in the void with indifference.

The first line of words: "Ancient fairyland, people are destined to enter." ”

The second line of words: "Dream three lives, this world is the last days." ”

As the two lines of words floated out, more than a dozen rays of light shot out from the secret realm, circled around, and suddenly converged and hit Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu was stunned for a moment, then spread his hands to the rest of the people who were shocked and inexplicable, and then snapped his fingers.

The black mist flashed, and the fierce beast appeared, holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing beside Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu stood under the umbrella, smiled at everyone, and said, "I'm sorry, everyone. It seems that the so-called destined people in this immortal secret realm are just me. So, I'll go in first. ”

As soon as the words fell, Luo Jiuqiu turned into a white light, and together with her fierce beast, she was sucked into the secret realm.