It's too strong!

Invincible like the god of war, several saints almost had a numb scalp.

First, the two Saint Kings killed each other like an evil one, and then like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, Jiang Xuan turned into a dragon and swept away the major masters with a crushing attitude.

The endless array of powerful supernatural powers is even more tricky than the rumors.

After several saints glanced at each other, they turned around directly and flew away from the Star Mountain Range in a hurry!

In the distance, the seriously injured Cang Xuanting and Gabriel also stumbled and flew up, glanced at Jiang Xuan with an unwilling face, and fled away quickly.

Jiang Xuan didn't chase after him, returned to the Heavenly Immortal Warship, and played with the two treasures he had just won in his hand.

The Sword of Judgment, the holy sword of the Angel Clan, is also an extremely high divine weapon on the sword spectrum of the evil name.

Boom!

Jiang Xuan flicked the sword body lightly with his fingers, and a soft golden light emanated.

This sword, with the attribute of light, has an extreme purification power, and the damage it caused to Cangxuan Court just now is still vivid.

Zheng!

The Judgment Sword trembled in Jiang Xuan's hand, and he kept trying to break free, but Jiang Xuan's hand firmly suppressed it like pincers, and he couldn't move.

"Want to get this sword back again? ”

Jiang Xuan knew that it was the Gabai Hunter Mind who contacted the Judgment Sword, and tried to withdraw the sword, but couldn't help but scoff.

The third eye burst out with a golden light, and the majestic soul power was strongly crushed into the sword body, quickly erasing the divine sense imprint that Gabriel had left in it.

"My holy sword!"

Gabriel, who had fled to a very distant distance, instantly felt this, his expression was shocked, and his face turned pale.

Swish!

Jiang Xuan tried to swing the Judgment Sword, and a sword light swept out, and a mountain peak in the distance directly vaporized in the holy light.

"It's ok. ”

He briefly commented on the two words, and then put them into the secret ring, and took the Nine Soul Seeking Bells.

This Soul Nine Trick Bell is a spiritual holy soldier, the stronger the spiritual power, the better the effect of activating this bell.

For Jiang Xuan, this treasure was much more practical than the Judgment Sword.

By erasing the imprint of Cangxuanting's divine consciousness and leaving his own in it, Jiang Xuan successfully controlled this holy weapon.

After that, Jiang Xuan touched his chin and pondered.

He was thinking about what to do next, the chaos in the Cloud Sea Realm would heat up even more, and finally reach a point that he couldn't imagine.

There are many secrets hidden in the depths of the Yunhai Mountain Range, and if the cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds flock in, they will definitely be able to dig them all out soon.

Jiang Xuan has always been curious about the secrets of the Cloud Sea Realm, and although this time is a disaster, it may also be an opportunity.

Perhaps, the secrets of the sea of clouds will come to light because of this change.

"Yaksha. ”

Jiang Xuan thought about it, summoned the Celestial Yaksha, and asked him to take the Colorful Glazed Pagoda back to the Northern Underworld in the teleportation array, while he decided to stay in the Cloud Sea Realm.

He wanted to see for himself how the situation would evolve next. How many secrets are hidden in the sea of clouds?

The Heavenly Yaksha took the teleportation array in the Star Picking Sect and left, and Jiang Xuan sat alone on the Heavenly Immortal Warship, cultivating silently, sitting like a withered tree.

Every day that followed, the number of monks pouring into the Cloud Sea Realm from the Boundary River swelled dramatically.

If it weren't for the teleportation array that directly entered the Cloud Sea Realm in the hands of the Eastern Regions Alliance, this situation would have come many days earlier.

In the Northern Regions, the Western Regions, the Southern Regions, and even the Central World, a prominent monk came one after another, and the names of the great forces began to appear in the verbal conversations of the monks of the Cloud Sea Realm.

"The Tuoba family of Winterfell in the Northern Regions is here! This ancient family, but the first family in the Northern Regions, is even inferior to the Binglan clan!"

"The Hell Demon Hall in the Southern Regions is also here, it is rumored that this hall is extremely ancient, it was migrated from the Central World a long time ago, and it is related to the legendary Senluo Demon Emperor!"

"The senior monks of the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Regions also came collectively, and the Shakyamuni Emperor of Buddhism in ancient times disappeared at the same time as the emperors, presumably they came for this!"

One shocking news after another came, and there were countless masters who had stepped into the sea of clouds.

In ancient times, the Thousand Saints War, the emperors fought for hegemony, but except for a few emperors whose whereabouts were clear, the rest were all missing.

It is rumored that they died on the road to heaven, and perhaps a small number of them succeeded in stepping into the heavenly realm.

No one knows where their bones are buried, and where the road to heaven is.

As a rumor spread in all directions, the unknown small realm of the Sea of Clouds quickly became the focus of the heavens and all worlds.

A small realm, but there are many ancient emperors' inheritances buried, why is this?

Why did the Ancient Emperor die here, and what are the secrets of this world?

The forces related to the Emperor almost all came in order to find the ancient emperor's system.

They didn't believe all the rumors, but they spread the word and sound, and any possibility should not be missed.

For many days in a row, Jiang Xuan, who was meditating and cultivating on the Heavenly Immortal Warship, would feel angry from time to time, and he would withdraw from being interrupted from his cultivation state.

He sensed a constant surge of powerful and even terrifying aura into the sea of clouds, and almost all of these people's targets were in the depths of the sea of clouds.

Of course, he was also approached by others.

"Amitabha, don't come unharmed. ”

Monk Hangming was followed by a group of monks, came to the Qunxing Mountain Range, and said hello to Jiang Xuan.

After a while, this former genius monk had also broken through into the Holy Realm, and the few monks around him who were obviously elders were even more unfathomable.

"I've seen all the monks. ”

Jiang Xuan got up to greet him, very polite.

"Amitabha, the abbot of the old Da Lei Yin Temple, Miaotong, came to the sea of clouds to disturb me this time, and I hope that Lord Jiang will forgive me. ”

A kind old monk in the center folded his hands.

"The master is gracious. ”

Jiang Xuan's heart was stunned, and in his divine sense, this high monk's Buddha power was extremely pure, and he had clearly reached the Great Sage Realm, which was really amazing.

"Before coming here, I heard that Master Jiang loved the people like a son and evacuated all the mortals in the Yunhai Realm in advance, and the old man was full of admiration in his heart, so he specially asked Xuan Ming to lead the way and come to meet Master Jiang. ”

Abbot Miaotong indicated that he did not covet the ancient emperor inheritance of the Star Mountain Range, but simply wanted to see Jiang Xuan.

"The master praised, the sea of clouds is my hometown, this is just what I should do. ”

Jiang Xuan shook his head, compared to the group of people in the Great Lei Yin Temple, the cultivators of the many forces who were constantly peeping around the Stars Mountain Range were really much more subordinate.

"I meditate on the Shakyamuni Emperor since ancient times disappeared, a lot of Buddhism was lost, this time I came to the east just to learn the scriptures, we promise, we will not easily damage the sea of clouds and trees. ”

After the abbot of Miaotong finished speaking, his clothes were not dusty, and he left with a group of monks.

Jiang Xuan sat back on the Heavenly Immortal Warship and felt the many scorching glances passing from all directions.

In the past few days, more and more cultivators have gathered in the Star Mountain Range.

At first, everyone was still afraid of his existence, but as the number of people, especially the masters, increased, they gradually became blatant, and they were not afraid of being detected by him.

According to the current development situation, it will not be long before the Qunxing Mountain Range will not be able to hold it.

Because of the previous obstruction of Jia Bai Hunt and Cangxuanting and others, now there are rumors among the foreign monks in the Yunhai Realm that there must be an ancient emperor inheritance in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Cliff.

Jiang Xuan ignored the gaze of the people around him, and just sat quietly, with the idea of watching the play in his heart.

The Hundred Ghosts Night Walk Cliff was a pit, and he could withdraw at any time, and he wondered how many idiots would gather here.

"You are Jiang Xuan?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Xuan's heart, making him feel terrified.

Swish.

Jiang Xuan's eyes swept away, and he instantly focused on a middle-aged man in a green shirt on the top of a mountain in the distance.

The man's face was grim, and before he spoke, Jiang Xuan was completely unaware of his existence. Even at this moment, he could find him, it was the breath that he deliberately leaked.

"I can't see through it. ”

Jiang Xuan's expression was shocked, his divine sense tried to infiltrate the person, but he found that the other party seemed to be in a cloud and mist, and he couldn't determine the specific cultivation.

A pair of indifferent eyes without the slightest emotional fluctuation stared at Jiang Xuan through the void, making him walk on thin ice.

"There's something about Zongyuan, I want to ask you. ”

The man spoke again, his voice not as cold as before.

"Senior, you are Brother He's ......"

Jiang Xuan's expression was grim, could this be a master of the Taishang Sect?

Taishangzong, a sect, has always been extremely mysterious, and its people rarely move around in the world.

A He Zongyuan, almost everyone knows about this sect. Unexpectedly, the news of the Yunhai Realm blew up such a hidden big man.

"By the way, Brother He once said that the ancestor of their lineage was the Wuji Emperor in the ancient era, and the Emperor also disappeared when the Heavenly Domain was opened. ”

The emperor is a legendary figure, who uses the secret art of forgetting love in the ether, cutting the love silk with a sword, and attaining the position of the emperor. That is a big man who once overshadowed the nine heavens and ten earths, and he is also the ultimate existence among the emperors.

"Zong Yuan is my disciple, and I have just come out of retreat for many years, and I have heard a lot of rumors about him. It is rumored that you are close friends with him, and there are a few questions that you need to answer. ”

He Zongyuan's master said coldly.

"Senior, but it doesn't hurt to ask. ”

Jiang Xuan nodded solemnly.

The two then communicated with each other from a distance.

In this way, he was really emotional. ”

He Zongyuan's master closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Xuan was silent, in fact, this master of the Taishang Sect already knew everything before he asked him, and now he was just sure again.

"A word of advice, don't guard this place anymore, the cliff behind you is not a good place. ”

Master He Zongyuan turned around and left, leaving a sentence before leaving.

"Seen through?"

Jiang Xuan's heart was shocked, so many masters and even saints didn't see the reality of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Cliff behind him, this master of the Taishang Sect could see it at a glance?

This person is really unfathomable, Jiang Xuan looked at his back, just blinked his eyes, he disappeared from view, and he didn't know where he went.

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