The supernatural light and shadow emitted a rich black aura from time to time, like ghosts dancing with their teeth and claws. Through the light and shadow in front of him, expelling the alien spirits transformed by the demonic qi, Han Cong and the immortal realm visitors Xuanyun and Zhang Jiu came to the end of the passage.

It was like a huge and ancient palace, cracks of different sizes had appeared in the walls around it, and black demonic energy seeped in from the cracks in the four walls, and dispersed with the passage to the top of the ground immortal mountain above. And the aura gathered from the passage above was no longer enough to resist the soaking of demonic energy.

The surrounding stone pillars show strange pictures and texts that flicker, and some stone carved beasts are majestic and majestic, and their eyes are vivid and vivid. There were already several people gathered in the palace, and Han Cong knew all these people. In addition to the three elders of the Sword Sect, Fu Shu, Zhang Zimou, Wei Sanniang, and Ling Xin, the three true immortals, to Han Cong's surprise, Monk Yuanxiu actually came here one step ahead of him. Fu Shu and Yuan Xiu confronted each other, while Zhang Zimou, Wei Sanniang, and Ling Xin looked at the two monks vigilantly on the other side. Han Cong's heart sank, he couldn't cope with a true fairyland, and he came so many at once. At that time, in the spatial crack, this Zhang Jiu he also saw that his strength was only stronger than that of Li Xi and Wu Yue at that time, not to mention that their cultivation was gradually recovering, and the mana of the True Immortal Realm could be exerted here. The True Immortal Realm suddenly gathered in the Immortal Mountain, could it be said that there was really something important about to happen in this Immortal Mountain. Or that they were all summoned by the Fushu Demon Monk, in this case, the strength of Fushu is probably even more terrifying than that of Yulong and Langya.

At this time, Yuan Xiu looked at Han Cong, nodded and said:

"It doesn't seem to be long before this place will be completely consumed by demonic energy. As a result, the Warcraft Mountain Range and even the entire Warcraft Island sank to the bottom of the True Martial Spirit Realm. Master Han Shi, this matter must not be delayed!"

"Hmph. Don't think I don't know, although that unicorn Jiao is just a spirit beast of the Golden Immortal power. Cultivation is only at the end of the True Immortal realm, but it can lead Guan Chongzhi to a cross-border blow, which shows that the unicorn Jiao must have brought Guan Chongzhi's magic weapon Jin Qianju down. ”

As soon as Wei Sanniang finished speaking, she glanced at Han Cong intentionally or unintentionally. Han Cong naturally understood that Wei Sanniang's words were reminding him. At that time, in the Western Regions, the Panbari Village intersected with the Yuan Infant Fruit, which still played a role.

"Wait, this kid is the first monk of the True Martial Arts, and the entire True Martial Spirit Realm is his power, and now the Demon Realm, the Underworld and the Immortal Realm are harmed. Let's join forces. Borrow the True Martial Jade Seal in his hand to deal with Fu Shu. How about that thing depending on its ability then?"

Xuanyun's words made Zhang Jiu, Zhang Zimou, Wei Sanniang and others all nod. Now Han Cong is no longer a threat to them who have restored their True Immortal Realm cultivation, what matters is that thing.

Han Cong saw the true immortals in front of him, but he said with a faint smile on his face:

"That's right, the True Martial Jade Seal is in Han's hands, as long as the seniors can kill the Fushu Demon Monk, Han Cong is willing to hand over the True Martial Jade Seal. ”

Then, Han Cong followed everyone towards the center of the summit of Bulao Mountain. Suddenly, Wei Sanniang's voice appeared in his ears.

"Han Cong, be careful yourself. These immortal realm visitors recovered most of the true immortal realm's mana. ”

Han Cong nodded and did not respond, and Wei Sanniang ignored him anymore. The old monk Fushu smiled and said:

"Fellow Daoists of the Immortal Realm, everyone knows why you came. Han Daoyou of the True Martial Spirit Realm and this little monk wanted to let this entire Warcraft Island fly away from the True Martial Spirit Realm. And so it goes. Are you still getting what you want? We're all from the same place, so how about we kill the two ants in the True Martial Spirit Realm first and then distribute those things?"

"You are waiting for your own selfish gain. Ignoring the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings in this Buddha Tuo Mountain, he tried in vain to steal the Immortal Monarch's godhead and his origin power left here by the True Martial Immortal Monarch. There are little monks here. You don't want to succeed. ”

"The cultivators of the True Martial Spirit Realm are like ants in front of us. Can you tolerate the two of them pointing fingers here? Brother Zimou, Sanniang, and Miss Ling Xin. Let's put aside our previous grievances and cooperate with Fushu Daoyou. ”

"He killed Wang Zheng and Yueniang, how can the three of us cooperate with this demon monk. ”

"Hmph, my lord is the master of the Liuli Palace, among the Da Luo Jin Immortals, you and other family lords have to call their seniors when they see each other. Can you bear the wrath of my lord?"

Wei Sanniang, Ling Xin, and Zhang Zimou all have their own forces behind them, and they are all silent about the unicorn and look at it coldly. Wei Xuanyun responded coldly:

"Can Liuli Palace single-handedly hold the sky in the fairy world?, you are just a beast pet of Guan Chong's predecessors, what is it?"

"Okay! Presumably, you should all have your own means, and it is imperative to deal with the divine personality and origin power of the True Martial Immortal Monarch!

"Battle"

Xuanyun Dao robe was elegant, holding a sword three inches wide and three feet long, the head of the sword was shining with a sapphire, and the blade of the sword was dazzling and abnormal. Dodged and disappeared, but reappeared but was already close to a foot away. Fu Shu's figure flashed at the same time, and instantly clashed with Xuanyun.

"Sanqing Palace is nothing more than that"

The two figures separated at the same time, and then clashed together again almost at the same time. You come and go, radiant. In the blink of an eye, there are more than dozens of moves.

"The Clutches of the Devil"

"Immeasurable Sword"

"Tyrannosaurus Rex"

"Return to the Yuan and Slash"

"Golden Dry Teapot"

The Fushu Demon Monk spread out his hand, and a golden double-handled pot gradually enlarged, flying towards Xuanyun in an arc. With the moment of collision with the Infinite Sword, Xuanyun's entire figure flew out. The sturdy impact hit the stone pillar a few feet away. Fu Shu's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, the mouth of the Jin Qian pot emitted streamers. He then turned into a human form around him.

"Wong Tai Sin, Wang Zheng, Yue Niang, Liu Yan, Shi Chengyong"

As Zhang Zimou said his name in surprise, more than a dozen visitors from the fairy realm of the True Immortal Realm suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It's just that these people are all glazed over, and there is no doubt that they are all puppets without self-consciousness.

Everyone didn't have time to think about it, and with a wave of Fu Shu's hand, more than a dozen people pounced on Han Cong, Yuan Xiu, Xuanyun and other six people at the same time.

"Zhang Jiu. Kill the kid surnamed Han for me. ”

Zhang Jiu was in a daze when he looked at the fate of the True Immortal Realm being enslaved by the Fushu Demon Monk, and Fushu suddenly looked at him. He didn't know how Zhang Zimou and the three of them fought against Jin Qianju. However, this young monk appeared here first, presumably this young monk has the means to deal with Fushu's golden dry pot!

Zhang Jiu guessed correctly. Before Fu Shu's words fell, Yuan Xiu raised his hand, and a string of Buddhist beads flew towards the Fu Shu demon monk. In the blink of an eye, dozens of sparkling beads connected in a line, trapping the golden dry pot in mid-air.

But when Zhang Jiu was hesitating, a puff of black smoke suddenly came out of his body, and a sharp pain spread throughout his body. Zhang Jiu didn't dare to slack off, and immediately set out to attack Han Cong. For a time, several war groups appeared in the spacious palace.

Soon, Zhang Zimou, Wei Sanniang, and Ling Xin, who were not lightly injured, were the first to fall behind. Xuanyun dealt with the four True Immortals alone. There is no spare power to help. Han Cong struggled against Zhang Jiu. And Yuan Xiu was besieged by four other True Immortals. Fu Shu laughed, and the figure suddenly appeared near Han Cong.

"The surname is Han, take your life!"

"Demon monk, the fate of Jade Dragon and Langya is waiting for you. Suffer death!"

"The surname Han, if you don't restore the cultivation of your previous life, then it's over!"

Monk Yuanxiu pressed the golden pot with a string of Buddhist beads, but the gap between Monk Yuanxiu's cultivation and Fushu was not small. After the Fu Shu Demon Monk forced Yuan Xiu back with one palm, he quickly pounced on Han Cong.

The Green Dragon Order waved, and the spiritual power gathered by Han Cong's five elements attacked Fu Shu. However, the five elements are gathering. The spirits of blue water and loess are obviously much weaker than the three colors of purple gold, red fire, and green wood. Therefore, the seemingly powerful attack power lacks follow-up energy. Therefore, after touching the Fushu Golden Palm Seal for a few breaths, he was defeated. Han Cong hurriedly made another move, and the Demon Palm Seal expanded countless heavily. Instantly broke through Han Cong's defenses and hit him.

Han Cong's figure quickly retreated, and his feet stepped on the stone wall behind him instantly. Wave the Blue Dragon Order in your hand again.

Although the Blue Dragon Order is not a specially refined swordsman, it is after the dragon domain completely fuses the dragon soul of the dragon rider. The power is not inferior to ordinary low-grade artifacts. Even mid-grade. In fact, the sectarian heritage of Warcraft Island is like the Thousand Illusion Pagoda of the Thousand Illusion Sect. The imitations of the five-edged sword of the Sword Sect are all among the best spiritual treasures. And in the entire True Martial Spirit Realm, the artifacts held are rare. There are not many six sects with a history of hundreds of thousands of years. This is all because 30,000 years ago, the True Martial Spirit Realm suffered the chaos of the Three Realms of Immortals, Demons and Underworlds, the foundation was exhausted, and the inheritance declined.

"Poof"

Han Cong's blood-stained purple robe was once again hit by the Thousand Hands Demon Palm Print. Around, the battle of Zhang Zimou, Wei Sanniang, and Ling Xin in the three true fairies was also extremely difficult. Xuanyun is one against two, and it seems to be downwind, but he avoids it every time. And Han Cong and Yuan Xiu teamed up to fight against the enemy Fushu, but they were at a stalemate for a while. Therefore, as time passed, Han Cong and others gradually lost their support.

Finally, Zhang Zimou's body was shattered, and Wei Sanniang fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, Ling Xin's moves were weird, his body was surprising, and he was undefeated under the combined attack of the three of them with the powerful magic weapon in his hand.

Just when Han Cong and the others were in danger, a Wufang Ding that emitted a five-colored light suddenly appeared, and the figures of three women fell from the sky. Tang Yu, Li Xue, and Du Yuchan appeared in time.

Han Cong was overjoyed and immediately contacted the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding Instrument Spirit.

The spinning Wufang Ding quickly shrank, played in Han Cong's hands, and then hit the Jin Qian Pot. This is Han Cong's natal magic weapon in the true sense, using the "Immortal Body Soul Technique" to practice for many years, and the degree of fusion is even greater than that of the Qinglong Order. In fact, compared to the Sword Sect's old ancestor, Han Cong's sword skills were purely rookie level. When Han Cong was young, he used wine cans as tools to create his own set of killing techniques. At this time, the Wufang Ding replaced the wine tank, although the injury was not light, but the action was like a flowing cloud, and the Wufang Ding was handy to send and receive freely. Every time he attacks it, he meets an opponent in Jinqianju chess, and it is difficult to solve.

Everyone was puzzled, and Fu Shu was even more surprised. You must know that not only is your cultivation much stronger than Han Cong, but this golden dry pot is also the top-grade immortal weapon of the owner of the Immortal Realm Glass Palace. According to the classification of legendary artifacts, there are six levels of magic weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, artifacts, and immortal weapons, each with a total of 24 products in the lower, middle, upper and extreme. The natal magic weapon is a rare existence among monks. Those who are resolute in mind can refine the magic weapon in the dantian after the Dan period, and when the cultivation increases, the magic weapon will also be strengthened and advanced. The characteristic is that only this weapon is used in this life, and once the natal magic weapon is damaged, the life will also be damaged, and vice versa, so it is called the natal magic weapon. Therefore, all those who sacrifice and refine the natal magic weapon are all those who have great opportunities for great creation, or the existence of profound families and sects. Because Han Cong received the guidance of dragon riding and practiced the "Immortal Body Soul Fusion Technique", a magic weapon of the fairy world, he sacrificed and refined all the three artifacts of the Qinglong Order, the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding, and the Biluo Five Elements Ring into a natal magic weapon.

Artifacts are extremely rare in the spirit world, and immortal weapons are unique to the fairy world. Although Xuan Yun and the others had seen the power of the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding, no one thought that this Wufang Ding, which exuded the aura of the Five Elements, would be able to confront the immortal weapon of the Great Luo Jin Immortal of the Immortal Realm.

The mysterious and incomplete continent refining in the spatial crack is not only guided by Lao Tzu, the master of the immortal refining realm, but also uses Lao Tzu of the Great Luo Jin Immortal as the instrument spirit. Therefore, the duel with the Jin Qianju is actually dominated by the Yuan Shen of Da Luo Jin Xian. Even if Lao Tzu Yuanshen has long since lost the strength of Da Luo Jin Xian, but the Jin Qianju is also suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth in the True Martial Spirit Realm, and can only exert the strongest combat power of the Great Perfection Cultivation in the Transformation Period, otherwise, let alone this palace the size of a hundred zhang, even the Warcraft Mountain Range and even the entire Warcraft Island will be wiped out under the power of the immortal weapon.

The blade of light shot out, the blood shadow flew wildly, and most of the aftermath of the battle was absorbed by the stone pillars and the four walls. However, the four walls were already broken, and the stone pillars were also damaged to varying degrees, and as the battle raged, the cracks between the four walls and the stone pillars increased, and the rocks above the head fell one after another. The surrounding demonic energy poured in at an accelerated pace. As the palace shook violently suddenly, a breathtaking feeling suddenly surged into everyone's hearts. (To be continued.) )