Chapter 148 The Suspended Immortal Island

In the sky not far from the Holy City, there was an island suspended not much different from its size, and even the masters could not see it, and even the strong people might not be able to perceive anything here.

In the past, if someone spoke like this, absolutely no one would pay attention to him, and even many monks would sneer and mock him, thinking that the former was going crazy and talking nonsense.

Because, this kind of scenario is unrealistic, too exaggerated and false, and even the strong do not have this means to do it.

Although there are many palaces and halls suspended in the sky above the Holy City, and there are all kinds of Qionglou and Jade Universe in the sky, this is all something that the strong can do, and it is nothing compared to letting the island float in the air.

Not to mention anything else, just having such an island the size of a holy city suspended in the air is almost dreamlike. Unless it was countless eras ago, there was a demon who was hard to find in the world and became a peerless powerhouse, and he might be able to succeed by means of defying the sky.

But in this era, it is difficult to find, and the strong is the highest combat power, and this island cannot be made in the air by the monks of the world.

The only possibility is that this is a site that has been left behind since countless eras ago, and in the present world, everything like this is the means of the predecessors, and it is very likely that it was done by the Northern Emperor!

This is the information obtained from the finale of the auction of heavenly power, the immortal inscription on the fragment was interpreted by the strong one, and everyone knew that the ruins that would be born this time may involve the "Law of the Northern Emperor", and this ruins are very likely to be left by the Northern Emperor.

All of this is the handiwork of the Northern Emperor, so it seems that there is no problem when you think about it, as a person who has become a legend, after the Northern Emperor has reached the realm of peerless powerhouses, it is not an exaggeration to have such means.

But it wasn't just Tianjiao who came here, there were many masters who followed, their thoughts did not stop, and their minds were still full of thoughts!

Because, they thought of this aspect, to make the island similar to the Holy City hang, and it also made it impossible for the master or even the strong to perceive it, the peerless strong can do it, and it is even more inevitable that the Northern Emperor will have this means.

But what era is Beidi?

You must know that since that era/beginning, it has undergone the baptism and washing of the years, and it must be able to stand in the long river of history without the slightest wavering, and it can only appear after the era of the world.

None of the masters present have reached peerlessness, and even if they reach that realm, they do not have the kind of anti-heaven means and strength of the Northern Emperor.

But none of them are old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, and they have read all the ancient books and secret books, and they know how many secrets, and they still have judgments about this aspect.

Almost all of them thought in their hearts that peerless powerhouses would never have this kind of strength, and they could make an island suspended for so many eras without falling, even the Northern Emperor couldn't do it!

This is not to say that this island has nothing to do with the Northern Emperor, but that it should not have been done when he was a peerless powerhouse.

Because, even if he loses his voice in the era of the world, pushes the invincible opponents of the five domains, and his combat power is unparalleled in the world, it is nothing under the years, and he will eventually grow old if he does not become an immortal.

"That is to say... Lu Qi muttered to himself, and the beautiful eyes of the dream were also frozen, they had been listening to Bai Lao say some kind of judgment from him, and after talking about this, the two of them already understood something.

"All this was not done by the peerless powerhouse of the Northern Emperor, but it may be that he became an immortal... "Lu Qi can't go on, if that's the case, this island is... Fairy Island.

And,This is still a fairy island left by the Northern Emperor.。。。

Not only did Bai Lao have this kind of vision and speculation, but many elder-level figures who followed his subordinates also spoke like this, and in the end, they all stopped involuntarily.

Suddenly, there was a strange scene, with monks standing on many of the flying instruments, but no one spoke, their expressions all shocked, and they looked up at somewhere in the sky in a daze.

And beneath them, many monks who were eager for a piece of the pie also came, and although they were far away, there were monks with amazing ears, who could hear some words of exchange, and then they were also stunned, and their moving bodies froze here.

There was some kind of eerie silence here.

Boom.

I don't know who stepped on the earth, and made a somewhat dull sound, not too big, but it could be said to be extremely faint, almost inaudible, but in the scope of this silence, it was no less than a thunderbolt falling down, exploding the earth in all directions.

"Immortals... Immortal Island?" a monk woke up and said like a dream.

"This is the site left by the Northern Emperor. Someone else then woke up and muttered to himself.

"This is creation, this is a great opportunity, this is our opportunity to become an immortal!" someone shouted, and the words shook all directions and woke everyone up!

Boom!

The earth trembled violently for a moment, and then the people on the flying magic weapon could be seen, and the monks below seemed to be crazy, rushing towards the mountains in front of them, and the dense figures were like a "beast tide" descending.

"Can they see it?" said many Tianjiao, all of them standing on the edge of the artifact and looking down.

"What about the island?" said the monk, who had gone up to the top of a great mountain as if he had lost his life, and when he looked around, he found that he had not seen any of the islands he had heard of, but that the starry sky above him was vast and bright.

"Where are the ruins!! someone roared, the voice roared for miles of mountains and rivers, he came with a heart full of ecstasy, but at this moment he received unspeakable loss and pain, the so-called ruins do not exist!

"You lied to me!"

What's more, after some monks didn't see the so-called creation, they roared angrily, glanced at the flying magic weapon above their heads, and actually directly glowed with their hands, and played a few exercises here.

There are dozens of masters here, naturally he can't be blasphemed and presumptuous, before everyone is ready to make a move, there is a master of the Fallen Demon Hall who snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and directly erased this horse practice, and then pressed down with a palm on the person who made the move.

The next moment, the monk who shot didn't even scream, his body was directly shattered, and the blood and broken bones flew away, which made the group of monks below also sober up a lot.

They didn't see the ruins, and even if they did, it was estimated that it was not a battle for creation that they could participate in, there were so many masters here, unless there were strong figures among them, if they dared to have any ideas, it was estimated that it would be a dead end.

This is the difference between the scattered cultivators and the cultivators who have the power behind them, the latter is the heavens, and the former is the earth, and they cannot be compared at all until they are completely powerful.