In the center of the island, the colorful mist surges, faintly exuding the endless power of heaven and earth.

After approaching the mysterious phantom, Wang An felt a powerful coercion, and the intertwined phantoms loomed, both real and illusory.

As the power of the vast mysterious law raged, Wang An stared at the scene in front of him in amazement, only to see that those mysterious phantoms were unexpectedly strange islands overlapping each other, and finally materialized and revealed.

Heaven and earth change color, the void is shattered, and the earth-shaking changes that have taken place can be felt thousands of miles away.

In the depths of the Three Holy Sects, in a cave where the aura was tumbling, an old man wearing a gray robe, with a white beard and eyebrows, sat cross-legged, his body was full of spiritual light, and runes were circling.

"Buzz!"

At this time, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a surging wave in his eyes.

He seemed to sense something, and through the distance of time and space, he seemed to see the colorful mist that appeared in the endless sea.

Not long after, in the Three Holy Sects, there were more than twenty figures leaving the sect.

Wang Anxin moved, directly released Xiao Jin, and then rushed towards the mist.

When they arrived in front of the surging colorful mist, one after another breathtaking spiritual pressure came to their faces, ancient vicissitudes, and the aura was spurted, like a holy place for cultivating truth.

The mist rolled, and a suction force suddenly came, and Wang An was directly sucked into that mysterious space.

As soon as his body moved, it seemed to be galloping in the air, and the sky was spinning, and the next moment Wang An found himself landing on a piece of grass.

It is full of flowers and aura, and the galloping hares have a faint trace of flowing aura.

The sky here is gray, and it seems to be completely detached from the outer interface, forming a separate space.

"What kind of place is this?" Wang An's eyes flashed with a different color, and he looked around.

Although he came to a mysterious space, there was no one inhabited, but Wang An did not have much fear in his heart.

With a twist, his eyes closed, urging a hundred herbs and thousands of flowers, and a powerful divine sense spread in all directions.

......

Let's say that after Wang An entered, just half an hour had passed.

The demonic energy was rolling, the sound of breaking the air was loud, and a large group of people came here.

"Haha, this is really the secret realm of Penglai Island. The face of the sea tribe sacrifice ravines turned into a shriveled chrysanthemum at this moment.

With a finger, the mysterious mirror suspended in the void slipped back into his hand.

"According to the records of the classics, only sea beasts of level eight or below can enter here, so you should hurry in. The High Priest said excitedly to the group behind him.

I saw a huge force coming from the mist, and the sea beasts of level eight or below were sucked into the Penglai Secret Realm one after another.

After that, there were also eighth-level sea beasts in the surrounding sea area running here. All of them have entered the secret realm of Penglai.

Half an hour later, the people of Sansheng Island finally arrived here, and all the monks below the Yuan Infant (including the Yuan Infant) were teleported into the Penglai Secret Realm.

Yuan Ying Monk had just entered the secret realm, his face changed greatly, and the spiritual pressure around his body suddenly dropped, and he seemed to have directly turned into a Jindan monk.

"There is the power of mysterious rules here, and the cultivation has declined!"

"No, I don't. I'm still Jindan Perfection!"

"Hey, it seems that there is only suppression of the Yuanying Monk. ”

For a while, everyone was talking.

An hour later, the aura on the isolated island tumbled, and the colorful clouds and mist slowly disappeared.

The heavens and the earth were clear, all the visions disappeared, and nothing seemed to have happened.

"Let's go, after the Penglai Secret Realm is over, the monks inside will naturally be teleported out. The Sea Clan High Priest waved his hand and turned into a spiritual light that broke through the air.

As he left, he glanced at the old monster of the Three Holy Sects with some meaning.

......

In a distant place, there is a vast ocean everywhere, large and small islands, dotted with different shapes, small ones are hundreds of zhang in radius, and large ones are tens of thousands of miles, like a huge continent.

There seems to be no land at all, only islands.

On an island with raging waves and rolling waters, a dense crowd of monks gathered at this moment.

In the middle of this island, there is a huge whirlpool, and the whirlpool rotates and emits spatial power.

"Now that Penglai Immortal Pavilion has appeared, you are Tiantianjiao selected by Baidao, after entering, you must not kill each other. A seventy-year-old man with eyes like lightning, momentum around him, and majestic blood was suspended in the air.

"It is rumored that there will be monks from various worlds in the several worlds connected to this Penglai Immortal Pavilion, so be careful when you enter...... Finally, I wish you all the best. The old man looked at the monk faintly, as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

As he spoke, with a wave of his big hand, these monks' bodies moved, and they all jumped into the whirlpool filled with the power of the laws of the void.

......

Wang An, the Hai Clan, the person of the Three Holy Sects, had no idea that there were thousands of opponents entering the Penglai Secret Realm at this moment.

Thundered!

Between the trees, the sword qi was rampant, the dust was flying, the trees were broken, and the earth trembled.

I saw a young man in a green shirt finger a little, a flying sword dripped, and the majestic sword qi suddenly fell on a grizzly bear that exuded seventh-level spiritual pressure, the grizzly bear roared, and the huge head flew into the air, and the blood was sprinkled all over the void.

Wang An put away his flying sword and flew excitedly to a three-foot-tall spirit grass.

This spiritual grass had several thumb-sized red fruits on it, and the spiritual energy was surging.

"Haha, thousand-year-old red hibiscus! Good luck today!" Wang An laughed happily.

Red hibiscus fruit, which can be refined into body refining pills, is very rare, but it is hard to find, it is basically priceless and marketable, and I didn't expect to meet a plant here.

At this time, Wang An finally understood why the grizzly bear's physical strength was so strong just now, and he must have taken red hibiscus fruit before.

Wang An didn't say a word, and directly transplanted the elixir into the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower.

Before leaving, don't forget to get the bear bile and the inner tank out.

"Wang An, bear paw, I want to eat bear paw, this elixir was found by me. ”

Xiao Jin climbed onto the huge grizzly bear carcass and jumped up and down at Wang An, shouting.

......

On a calm lake, Wang An calmly killed a terrifying strange fish.

At this time, there was an extra spirit grass like bamboo in his hand, which was only three feet tall and covered with fish scales.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the ethereal aura on the surface of the lake rolled, the space shattered, and two figures were abruptly suspended in the air.

These two people are both in their early thirties, one is white-clothed and the other is purple-clothed, and both of them are Jindan late cultivators.

"Hey, there is actually a native, only Jindan dared to come here in the early days. The white-clothed monk looked at Wang An with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"This ...... This is the waterscale grass, oh my God! There is the waterscale grass here, boy, hurry up and hand over the elixir, I can let you out of here." The purple-clothed monk, with his arms folded, looked at Wang An and said.