This phantom is wearing a purple and gold robe, with a brocade bag tied around his waist, and a noble atmosphere, and the Sleeping Dragon and Phoenix on his shoulders render his nobility to the extreme, and at this moment he is like an emperor, with endless majesty, dominating the world!

In addition, there are three white pills around him, which reveal a rich medicinal fragrance, and at the same time, there is a formation power restrained in it, which looks extraordinary.

He was none other than the Deputy Sect Master of the Lotus Sect and one of the Medicine Venerables, the Nine Phoenix Imperial Dragon Venerable!

"Subordinates meet Your Excellency!" everyone behind him said respectfully in unison, with deep fanaticism and admiration on their faces.

Unmoved, the Dragon Venerable raised his hand and spread out his palm, facing the direction of the Heavenly Eye.

Then, sensing it, the collector left the spring and floated in front of him, and then began to shrink until it became the size of the palm of his hand, and he took it back.

Under the absorption of the collector, the water level of Tianyan Spring fell rapidly, but after the collector left, the water level was covered again after only counting the breath.

I really don't know where this water comes from, and I don't know how this water crosses the confines of the Void Land and flows to the various plates.

"Honorable Elder, this spiritual spring has been collected, but I don't know how to collect this heart-calling grass. The subordinates were worried that the operation would be wrong and that the spirit grass would be destroyed, so they delayed the action. And the clansmen of this ancient tribe are all hard-line, and they would rather die than say it, and their subordinates are helpless, so they can only summon Zun to come forward. ”

Gao Fei knelt on the ground and reported respectfully.

The Nine Phoenix Imperial Dragon Venerable did not answer him, only nodded lightly.

Then he opened his palm to a dying Gu Ci clansman, and the body of that clansman was instantly sucked over.

The clansman had a frightened look on his face, but he still preferred to die and said, "You kill me, I won't betray the tribe!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the Dragon Venerable's mouth, and then a little golden light flashed in his eyes, which was matched by an exclamation from the clansman, and then the same golden light appeared in his eyes behind the chaos.

Seeing this, Gao Fei was secretly surprised in his heart: "This is a soul search?!"

There is no big surprise between the soul search technique and the seizure of the house, both of which are forced to squeeze out the opponent's will with their own will, to occupy the opponent's body, and search for the opponent's memory.

As with the Takeaway, the Soul Seeker needs to be confident enough in his will to ensure that he is strong enough to be completely above the other party, so as to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

After a few moments, the golden light in the clansman's eyes dissipated, and he became blank, and his face became wooden and lifeless.

The Dragon Venerable tossed it aside, then looked back at the large piece of Heart-Evoking Grass in front of him, and stretched out his hands in a posture of support.

At the same time, its illusory body was surrounded by a powerful force, and this power had even surpassed the Four Earth Spirit Realm!

The next moment, there was a strange movement on the ground in front of him, and a rumbling sound was heard.

As if it had been slashed with a knife, it flew away in unison, and then was vigorously lifted into the air.

Only the empty black earth was left below, and the Heart-Evoking Grass was all left on the soil layer above, as if it had been uprooted at the moment, but it had not left the soil layer, so its vitality and spiritual power were not affected in the slightest.

Gao Fei and the others looked at all this in front of them, and couldn't help but gasp, all of them were speechless.

Not to mention that the neat cut is breathtaking, even the power of this ten thousand acres is enough to make people awe-inspired.

If they were to do this, even if they could lift up these thousands of hectares of soil, it would be difficult to guarantee that the Heart-Calling Grass would not be harmed in any way.

The Dragon Venerable put all the Heart-Calling Grass into the storage bag, and then ordered everyone: "Follow my plan and continue to complete the mission!!"

Everyone hurriedly said yes.

The apparition then dissipated, leaving the place with Heartwarming and the spring.

And Gao Fei did not stay here for a long time, but left in a hurry with a group of people.

This lush, flower-filled world has suddenly lost its vitality, and like the outside world, it has degenerated from a paradise to a barren land in a blink of an eye.

On the other side, the ruins of the main hall looked extremely desolate against the background of the night, and in that mess, only scattered ruins and broken walls barely supported the former glory.

The dust persisted, obscuring the only light in the night, like a haze hanging over the ruins, hanging over the hearts of the tribesmen.

He Yinuo's figure appeared next to the ruins, and he looked at all this in front of him, his brows furrowed.

He has only been in the tribe for half a day, but he didn't expect so many changes to happen, and this involves the Lotus Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the mysterious ghost-faced man.

However, at this moment, there was a strange movement in the ruins in front of him, and the next moment, with several deafening loud noises, the boulders that pressed on the ground were shattered.

Rubble flew, dust rolled upside down, and the wind swept through, revealing several hidden figures.

Among them, there are the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect headed by Feng Jun, and the people of the Gu Ci tribe led by the ancient lord.

Although they were a little embarrassed, they did not suffer any injuries.

Except for Feng Jun and the Ancient Lord, the rest of the people were just hit by the debris from the collapse of the main hall, which did not pose much of a threat to the cultivators, so at most they were just some skin injuries.

And Fang Cai's battle was a head-on confrontation between the Feng Monarch and the Ancient Lord.

Feng Jun naturally didn't need to say much, his cultivation was the peak realm of Yungu, two levels higher than the ancient master, so even under the confrontation of multiple external factors, he was at ease and was not harmed by half of it.

However, on the other side, although the ancient lord had a ruddy face and a trembling body, his fighting spirit was fierce and his breath was stable, and he was also not harmed by half a point.

Not only that, the momentum and combat power on his body seemed to be rising, he clenched his fists, feeling the increase in strength, and at the same time, his body was also rising upward, and the dust around him could not approach half a point.

Feng Jun looked at the other party, a faint strange light flashed in his eyes, and he sighed lightly.

However, at this moment, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in this originally dim environment, but this light came from the ancient lord's body.

At this moment, a piece of armor appeared on his body, which was usually just a vest, and it was inconspicuous when worn on his body.

However, now it has become dazzling, wearing it on his body like a god of war standing in the air, with the momentum of Buddha blocking * and ghosts blocking and killing ghosts.

"At this time, the Ancestral Spirit Battle Armor??" Feng Jun looked at the battle armor on his body, and his words revealed a hint of surprise.

The Ancient Lord's body was still slowly rising, and after a moment, it soared into the air.