Chapter 399: Tuohe Ancient Realm

In the realm of the Mixed Yuan Tower, the immortal power is everywhere, and the wind and clouds are surging.

The powerful aura mat turned around, turning into a fierce wind and blowing in all directions.

The four figures stood in the air, looking towards the whirlwind, this energy field has been two hundred years now, and I don't know what the specific situation is.

Aolong was full of joy, "Tian'er's retreat is over, I'm afraid that the cultivation will completely suppress us!"

Chen Haitao's face was as usual, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth could not hide the joy in his heart.

"Fan'er is an apprentice selected by the young master for hundreds of millions of miles, and it is normal to have such talent!"

The eyes of the two Blood Crows were shocked, although this storm had lasted for two hundred years, they were still so shocked in their hearts, no wonder they dared to boast about Haikou so much, this young man's strength was probably no longer inferior to his own.

You must know that after five hundred years of cultivation, the two of them have long since recovered as before, and the powerhouses of the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor Realm will actually feel fear, and even they themselves feel afraid.

This inexplicable feeling makes people's hearts palpitate.

Boom! There was another sound of the sea of air, and the surroundings were furious, round and round, even more terrifying than before. The air waves are monstrous, the dragons are like sand, and the shocks of thousands of feet rise to the sky, and they are about to rise for nine days.

Feeling the terrifying aura around him, there was a significant trace of excitement in Aolong's eyes, calm and undisturbed for so many years, it seems that Fan Tian's retreat is about to end, such a large territory in Southern Xinjiang, how great its energy is, I don't know what step this kid's strength has reached? Immortal Emperor Realm or Emperor Realm?

Suddenly, the momentum around him stagnated, and finally turned into dust. Just when everyone was puzzled, the immortal qi of the surrounding heaven and earth began to surge in one direction.

The extreme immortal qi swept towards that place like a tornado. The rage was terrifying, and the battle was a world of difference compared to it.

The momentum that came out of this wave is great, but the strength to go back is even greater.

The raging and endless energy frantically gathered towards the place where the mortal heavens cultivated, almost materializing, if an ordinary immortal had the ability to cultivate in such a place, a quarter of an hour would be equivalent to decades of ordinary penance, and it was conceivable how strong the immortal qi in it was.

Time passes slowly.

A quarter of an hour!

An hour!

One day, two days!

It wasn't until half a month later that the storm stopped.

If the four of them looked towards that place, everything was calm again, everything returned to its original purpose, and the Mixed Yuan Tower Realm returned to normal again.

Chen Haitao looked into the distance, unconsciously a little worried in his heart, this has been stopped for a few days, why haven't I seen this kid Fan Tian appear, it can't be that there is something wrong on the way to cultivation.

"Hey, Uncle Chen!"

"Hey, Uncle Long!"

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the four of them, floating like a fairy, with a dusty temperament, and natural.

Blood Crow, Blood Crow looked solemn, both sides glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in the eyes of both sides, this Yang Fantian's arrival was so quiet, escaping the detection of the two, this is also incredible!

"Fan'er, how far have you cultivated now?"

Chen Haitao asked with a hint of doubt, Fan Tian couldn't detect the slightest aura of cultivation on his body at all, and he was also very curious about how strong this Fan Tian, who had been in retreat for seven hundred years, was and whether it had surpassed the Emperor Realm!

Even the three of Proud Dragon, Blood Crow, and Blood Crow were the same, and they were very curious about how far Fan Tian had come.

Fan Tian's eyes were shining, and he hugged him and said, "Uncle Chen, it's no problem for me to beat you and Uncle Long now." ”

Chen Haitao glanced at Fan Tian, when the young master didn't come, the two of them were not the opponents of this kid because they were injured, and now they are so fooling themselves and others, this kid hasn't seen him for many years, and he is a little fluttering.

"Hehe, I won't tell you!"

"Calculate the time, nearly nine months have passed in the outside world, presumably the master should be in a hurry, let's go out!"

After Fan Tian finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and with a "click", everyone felt dizzy and came to the inner hall of Yuzhou. Aolong shouted in his heart, he was brought out by Fan Tian without even noticing, this kid's strength is terrifying!

Fan Tian closed his eyes, and the face of the entire southern Xinjiang was presented in front of his eyes, every inch, every place, although he did not control the southern Xinjiang, but the power of the killing dao made him comprehend everything in the southern Xinjiang, it can be said that as long as he wanted, he could appear anywhere in the southern Xinjiang with a thought, Fan Tian withdrew his gaze and opened his eyes.

With the four of them, he left the feather boat and flew downward.

The once famous Temple of Death is long gone, the four ancient cities have long been transformed into cultivation holy places, and the entire southern Xinjiang has become the base camp of the Mixed Yuan Gate, and the legendary array was established with the Mixed Heaven Ancient Land as early as seven months ago, and everything in the southern Xinjiang is being taken over by the Mixed Yuan Gate.

All the disciples of the first generation of the mixed realm and the primary mixed method all moved south, supplemented by the four ancient cities, and the Temple of the God of Death was mainly renovated, with four temples and one mixed hall.

In addition to the contemporary disciples, all related matters are managed by the mixed yuan, after the southern Xinjiang turned into the mixed yuan gate, thousands of battles, large and small, were solved by the mixed yuan alone, no matter how many strong people the other party had, they were all wiped out with one palm.

Since then, the name of Mixed Yuan has been shocked in Southern Xinjiang, and no one knows his previous origins, only that he was born out of thin air, dressed in blue and dazzling, and the powerhouse of the Immortal Emperor Realm can't even take a move in his hands.

I thought that after the death of the god of death, southern Xinjiang would definitely be hot by countless people, and then it was divided into countless pieces, and even in the midst of war all year round, who would have thought that the appearance of mixed yuan laid the unification of southern Xinjiang, everything is intact as before, southern Xinjiang is still calm, and no one dares to stretch out their hands.

What makes people most puzzled is that the Lord of Southern Xinjiang, the God of Death, is the enemy of the Ten Immortal Emperors, why did the God of Death not see the Immortal Emperor's soldiers coming at all after his death, and there was not even the slightest rumor, everything seemed so weird.

After the death of I don't know how many Immortal Emperor Realm powerhouses, Nanjiang was once again regarded as a forbidden area by all forces, of course, but it was a pure land for ordinary people, for no other reason, since the death of the god of death, the spiritual rain has fallen greatly, and the immortal qi has risen sharply, and I don't know how many times better than the previous cultivation conditions.

The most important point is that after the death of the god of death, all the killing cities disappeared, and the previous barbaric killing path disappeared, and it began to become prosperous, and the only force that existed in it promulgated many laws, mostly some provisions to protect the weak, so in southern Xinjiang, it is called the temple of the weak.

Of course, these are only short-term achievements, the disciples of the mixed realm are sincere in their hearts, eliminating evil and promoting good in the cultivation realm, and in the immortal realm, they also want to establish a holy land like the cultivation realm, so that the weak have the opportunity to grow into towering trees.