Jiang Chen took a look at the situation in the main hall, just the half-step power of the Immortal One Realm, there were five of them here!

And behind the wolf, there has always been an old man with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, like a dormant dragon.

Sect Master-level powerhouse!

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed, good guy, he is worthy of being the owner of the Beidou Wanjie Mansion who can overwhelm Han Fei and Nuo Lan, this heavenly wolf is really hidden.

He said, how can you force the Taixuanmen to seal the mountain with only five half-step powers, it turns out that there is a sect master-level powerhouse.

Of course, it's not that Taixuanmen doesn't have a sect master level, it should be that Wanjielou has reached some kind of agreement with them that Jiang Chen doesn't know.

"Brother Han, I'm going to go to Hantan for a walk, why don't we go together?"

Jiang Chen said to Han Fei with a smile, knowing that there were tigers in the mountain and leaning towards the tiger mountain, the others in the hall did not speak, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Jiang Chen, now that Hantan has just subsided for a few days, if you want to explore, I advise you to wait a few days!"

Han Fei persuaded Jiang Chen that Hantan could not be explored at any time, this was the lesson they had learned from their blood and tears in the past month.

"Just look at it!"

In the end, Han Fei had no choice but to take Jiang Chen over, and the other Ten Thousand Realms Mansion owners were also idle, and finally everyone came to the cold pool that contained the root of the mother's qi of all things and the Bronze Immortal Palace.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

If it weren't for the danger here, I'm afraid no one would have thought that there was a treasure hidden down there that even the Ancient Emperor wanted to get!

The area around Hantan was full of Paradise monks who had heard the news, but when Jiang Chen and the others arrived, they were immediately divided into an open space.

Jiang Chen took Jiang Lei and Jiang Xue to the side of the cold pool, stretched out his hand to probe, and a cold and biting chill instantly spread all over his body along his fingers.

The divine power in his body shook, and the cold air emitting white smoke was expelled from his body.

Good guy, monks below the Shenqiao realm, I'm afraid I can't even get in!

The surface of the water is a dark blue, and when you look down from above, you can faintly see a dark shadow immersed in the bottom of the lake.

"That is the cloud composed of countless Xuanhuang Qi, the terrifying pressure, which can crush the monks of the Dao Palace Secret Realm to smithereens!"

Han Fei explained to Jiang Chen on the side.

Jiang Chen didn't speak, because at this moment, in his sea of suffering, a gossip mirror was vibrating slightly.

The Bagua Mirror refined by Xiyang actually reacted with the Xuanhuang Qi below!

Xuan is the essence of heaven, Huang is the marrow of the earth, and the soil is the root of the earth.

However, Jiang Chen thought of it more, he had the soil in his hand, did he have the opportunity to pry the root of the maternal qi of all things inside!

"Jiang Lei, hold my weapon and go down and have a look!"

Jiang Chen took out the gossip mirror and handed it to Jiang Lei behind him.

The danger below is dangerous, but Jiang Lei is a strong man who transforms into dragons, be careful, it's okay to save your life.

With a plop, Jiang Lei jumped into the cold pool with Jiang Chen's gossip mirror.

His figure gradually disappeared from Jiang Chen's sight, from the outside, the cold pool was not deep, but from Han Fei's mouth, Jiang Chen knew that this cold pool was thousands of meters deep, like an abyss.

Jiang Lei slowly approached the cloud composed of Xuanhuang Qi, and a terrifying pressure surged towards him from all directions.

The divine power shook, and a circle of ripples dispersed, and the golden light waves repelled the surrounding lake.

Under the pressure of a mountain, Jiang Lei finally approached the Xuanhuang Qi.

However, just as he was about to reach for it, an accident happened!

Rumble!

It was like a whale rushing into a school of sardines in the sea, and the entire cloud of Xuanhuang Qi fell into a riot in an instant.

The light of Xuanhuang rose from the bottom of Tan, dyeing the entire cold pool into different colors, and around the cold pool, some monks with low cultivation were even directly knocked to the ground by a terrifying pressure.

Behind Jiang Chen, Jiang Xue held up a curtain of light, blocking the terrifying pressure of Xuanhuang Qi.

"Xuanhuang's qi has rioted, this Jiang Chen is too unlucky, it's a pity that his follower who has turned into a dragon and eight transformations!"

"It's such a scene again, the half-step power last time also fell because of this!"

A whispered conversation sounded in Jiang Chen's ears, making his brows furrow.

Xuanhuang Qi rioted, how could it be so coincidental?

With Jiang Lei's cultivation, if there was any change in the mother qi cloud of all things, he would definitely find out as soon as possible, but this riot had no warning, and the half-step power last time was also unclear!

"Hahahaha, Jiang Chen, mourn!"

Hantan riot, if you want to say who is the happiest, it must be the owner of Song Lou, he was killed by Jiang Chen A follower of the five transformations of the dragon, and he is not happy!

Now, Jiang Chen has lost a monk who has transformed into a dragon because of exploring Hantan, how can he not be happy.

"Believe it or not, laugh at me and throw you in!"

Jiang Chen's eyes were dark, and a cold killing intent approached Lord Song, making his laughter stop abruptly.

didn't care about this jumping clown, if it was the Duan landlord behind him, Jiang Chen would still pay attention to it, but this surnamed Song, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

His brows furrowed, Jiang Chen was silent, and looked at Hantan.

Everyone thought he was depressed about the loss of a follower who had transformed into a dragon, but by this time, his divine thoughts had already connected to the leylines under his feet.

Countless golden veins appeared in front of Jiang Chen's eyes, and the entire heaven and earth became different in his divine thoughts.

The mountains, rivers and the earth disappeared, and a picture like a thermal image appeared in his divine thoughts, and behind him, the monks were like light clusters, the higher the cultivation, the brighter the light clusters.

The old man behind the wolf was as bright as the rampant in the sky, although there were other brilliant light clusters around him, but compared to him, it was still not enough to see.

Looking at the cold pool, his divine thoughts encountered a layer of obstacles, and countless divine powers in the Taiji Sea of Bitterness surged, and the big waves were monstrous, and the thunder was bursting.

With a bang, an explosion, Jiang Chen manipulated the leylines and broke through the thin film in the cold pool, and a pitch-black picture appeared in Jiang Chen's eyes.

Soon, in his mind, a figure appeared, it was really Jiang Lei with the gossip mirror on his head!

The gossip mirror hung down the breath of thick earth, blocking the terrifying Xuanhuang qi, which allowed Jiang Lei to survive the riot.

And above the eight edges of the gossip mirror, there are eight ancient characters looming, as if Tai Chi gossip, intertwined with Xuanhuang and Xuanhuang, suppressing the riot!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the rest of the earth has the same root and origin as the mother qi of all things, and they are all divine objects born in chaos.

Otherwise, Jiang Lei would definitely die today.

His divine thoughts continued to poke out, looking at the rioting cloud of maternal qi, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and his heart was extremely shocked.

In the motherhood of all things, there is a figure sitting cross-legged!