Ye Ning said angrily: "Hugh is rampant!"

After speaking, he sacrificed the Heavenly Seal to firmly protect the silver moon that was still in a state of transformation. The Mitian Seal is a nine-grade immortal weapon, and it is inextricably linked with the origin power of Qingluo Da 6, and it is extremely difficult for Du Lu Nandan to break it through the boundary. After all, he was just a Nine-Rank Immortal Monarch, and within a single catch of breaking the boundary, at best, it was equivalent to the full force of an ordinary First-Rank Immortal Monarch, how could he break through the defense of the Heavenly Seal?

The Heavenly Sword, a well-known artifact in the Upper Realm, only cut off a corner of the Heavenly Seal!

Sure enough, the huge purple palm slapped on the Heavenly Seal, and although it was crushed to the ground, it finally persevered.

Immediately after, Ye Ning's right hand flew endlessly, urging the Peach Blossom Treasure Book to stop, while his left hand quietly revealed a trace of the breath of the Xuantian Treasure!

The treasures of the Xuantian are extremely rare in the immortal realm, and the underworld may not even have them, which is enough to cause harm to the Nine Rank Immortal Monarch. If Du Lu Nandan had seen and heard widely, he would definitely know that it was powerful, and he would not want to touch it. After all, he didn't come here in person, otherwise, there was still some hope of dodging the blow of the Xuantian Treasure.

Sure enough, the breath of the Xuantian Treasure was slightly revealed, and the purple giant palm in the air seemed to have sensed something!

At the same time, in the secluded secret realm beyond the infinity of Qingluo Da 6, two men sat cross-legged on the top of a towering mountain. One of them was high-crowned, powdered like jade, wearing a white robe, and had a bit of fairy demeanor. The other, on the other hand, was shrouded in black robes, and the only face that was revealed was also very gloomy, with deep eyes and a hooked nose, which looked mean.

The two of them were originally sitting quietly, but suddenly, the black-clothed monk frowned and said, "It's not strange that this king actually sensed a trace of the aura of the Xuantian Treasure!"

The white-clothed monk smiled and said, "Du Lu Nandan, are you joking? In the Mysterious Realm, there are only ten Xuantian treasures, and seven of them are refined the day after tomorrow. You went to chase an Immortal Monarch remnant soul, and you actually encountered the treasure of Xuantian?"

It turned out that the black-clothed monk was none other than Du Lu Nandan. Before he could reply, suddenly, his body shook violently, and he opened his mouth to spurt blood, apparently heavily wounded.

"Damn!" Du Lu Nandan wiped away the bloodstains and said coldly: "This junior really has the treasure of Xuantian! Moreover, judging by its power, it is definitely not made by the day after tomorrow!"

"What?" the white-clothed monk said in surprise, "What you said is true? No, this immortal must immediately go to the realm lord!"

"You ......" Du Lu Nandan hesitated for a moment and said, "Linglong Immortal Monarch, what ...... So what is the end of our deliberations?"

"Haha. Linglong Immortal Jun smiled and said: "The remnants of the girl's soul have all run away, what capital do you think you still have to discuss with this immortal? ”

Du Lu Nandan wanted to argue, but finally left in hatred. At this moment, he transferred all his hatred to Ye Ning.

It turned out that at the moment of crisis, Ye Ning finally struck out the Xuantian Treasure with all his strength and slashed at the purple giant palm!

In the air, only a cold voice floated: "Stinky boy, you have seriously injured this king! This king will never spare you." Hmph, Xuantian Treasure, boy, your catastrophe is not far off!"