Yan Chen stepped into the air, smiling, and every step in the air set off a wave of spiritual energy fluctuations. Along with Yan Chen, there are also Kill No Trace, Zi Xin'er, and the six strong men who have been following behind Yan Chen.

These strong men appeared one by one, obviously because they had insight into the opportunity, and the recklessness they did was just a deceptive appearance. Feng Gongzi's face changed slightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Feng Gongzi, with the map of the Green Dragon Palace, it doesn't mean everything, we all know the legend of Yingzhao. Zixin'er snorted, and the phoenix eyes were full. The willow waist twisted slightly, leaving an afterimage in the air, and he had come to Feng Gongzi's body, and slowly raised his hand to touch Feng Gongzi's cheek.

"Hmph!" Feng Gongzi snorted coldly, and the aura on his body was surging, turning away Zixin'er. Hanging half of the Dao soldier, his body flashed, and he flew towards the huge crack in the sky.

"If you want to take away the Taoist soldiers of this son, Yanchen, you are just wishful thinking. "The thunder rolled in the cracks, and the aura above the clouds and mist vibrate. Obviously, Feng Gongzi was very unhappy about this opportunity to be eaten by many people. It's just that he's been pressing and not making a move.

"It's so slippery!" Zixin'er lightly twisted her fingers, her willow eyebrows were slightly bent, looking at the back of Feng Gongzi going, and giggled laughingly, "It's still thin-skinned, no one is afraid of a woman, what are you afraid of?"

Jimo's heart throbbed, and his gaze swept over Chang Chen's body, falling on the six heavenly beggars and one heaven powerhouse behind him. These strong men are respectful to Yan Chen, and they are obviously used by Yan Chen.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was always gentle, and he threw the compass magic weapon in the air, and landed on the magic weapon, his body shrouded in colorful glow, rushing towards the crack in the sky.

Not to be outdone, Kill Traceless and Zixin'er flew towards the crack in the sky, bathed in golden divine light.

"Let's go!"

Yan Ran dropped a piece of white down feathers, white clothes and butterflies, silver-white hair danced in the wind, and her delicate face was surrounded by clouds.

Jimo grabbed the Jian brothers and followed. The golden light is gentle and warm, bathing in it, like falling into the soft water of a lake, which can wash away the lead and bid farewell to the mortal world.

When he opened his eyes again, Ji Mo Fang realized that he was actually alone, and the Sword Brothers in his hands did not know where he had gone.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless sea of flowers, among which there are ancient trees circling, all shrouded in golden light, quiet and peaceful.

There is a Milky Way hanging for nine days falling from the sky, the Milky Way scattered, falling countless silver lights, this Milky Way is not water, but the liquid flow formed by the condensation of spiritual energy.

Jimo fell into a small pavilion among flowers. Under the steps, there is a stone path leading to the depths of the sea of flowers, and the path is bright and dark, and the road is paved.

There was a transparent figure standing in front of Jimo, the man was dressed in blue, his face was blurred, his long hair was windless, but there was no momentum on his body.

The figure ignored Jimo, ignored it, walked down the steps, and slowly walked into the depths of the sea of flowers, muttering in his mouth, through thousands of years, but he couldn't hear clearly.

Jimo was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but call out the person's name and surname, "Yi Zhixuan." "This person looks like an illusory figure who blessed the monks in the palace, and it is very likely that it is the Dao seal that Yi Zhixuan's deity left here back then.

To what extent should this Yi Zhixuan be strong, and the figure left in the past can still affect the present, which is directly an alternative immortality.

Jimo's heart trembled, and he slowly followed behind the illusory figure, which passed through the endless sea of flowers, sitting under an ancient tree and stroking the piano.

The melodious sound of the piano forms a circle of infinite wonderful sounds, and the Milky Way sprinkles, falling a flower and a golden lotus.

There was a blue-clad flower falling from the clouds, leaving a trail mark in the air, and a phantom figure slowly approached from afar, leaving a trail of footprints on the ground.

The golden light is confused in the sky, and thousands of illusory blue shadows are walking in the sea of flowers, which is the mark that Yi Zhixuan left here back then.

Jimo looked at the countless figures, gradually confused, and his mind fell into a blank. The sound of the piano a hundred years ago was long and far-reaching, piercing time and space, carrying the imprint of the Tao, falling into Jimo's ears.

The seals in the air are intertwined, forming a golden light, which shines on the heavens and the earth. These Dao seals imply truth, and they are the remnants of Yi Zhixuan's Dao back then.

Jimo is only Qixuan Seven Heavens, and his strength is very different from Yi Zhixuan. Yi Zhixuan's truth, how can he participate in it.

"Bell!"

Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed, and thousands of golden iron horses rushed over, crushing everything, just like thousands of horses pulling a chariot of more than ten zhang, rumbling away. With a roar, the Milky Way River turned into an untold array of crystalline arrows, piercing the sky and falling into the clouds.

Jimo's body shook, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his heart was panicked, there were thousands of figures around, and there was a long sound of the piano.

The Milky Way is still there, running through the sky, falling into the clouds, stirring up thousands of clouds and mist, Jimo is stepping on the reef under his feet, and it is only half a step away from the tens of thousands of waterfalls.

The horn sound is still the same, this is the roar of the strong, fighting between heaven and earth, fighting for thousands of years, like entering the killing field of tens of millions of people, the shouts are deafening and thrilling.

Jimo opened his eyes again, still in the small pavilion. Jimo was shocked in his heart, raised his hand and pushed towards the railing of the small pavilion, and found that the railing was like a wave of water, passing through his fingertips, leaving a string of phantoms.

"Oops, it's a fantasy. ”

Jimo roared in his head, everything around him collapsed with a bang, the thunder rolled, deafening, and countless fragments scorched golden and suddenly shattered. Surrounded by an infinite void, Jimo stood in the void, a huge comet dragged tens of thousands of zhang long dazzling white light, pierced Jimo's pupils, and came to Jimo's eyes in the blink of an eye.

The sound of the piano returns gracefully again, it is a sign, long and long-term, it is the rebirth after the disillusionment, and the convergence after the excitement.

Drops of sweat rolled down Jimo's forehead, and Jimo opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was still in the golden hanging garden, and the Milky Way that ran through the sky was still there, but there were two more turtle shells in his hands.

Jian Wushuang stretched out his tongue, transparent saliva dripping from the tip of his tongue, and a puddle of saliva flowed on the ground;

Jimo threw the two brothers to the ground, kicked the turtle shell, and directly kicked the two turtle shells away. The two brothers cut out of the turtle's shell and lay on the ground with a smiling face.

Jimo stepped forward and squatted in front of the two brothers, his face was solemn, and he raised his hand and slapped it on the face of Jian Invincible, how great Jimo's strength was, more than 100,000 catties, even if he was restrained, he also vomited blood from the mouth of the Sword Invincible Fan.

The sword invincible shook his head for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Jimo who was holding his slap high, and hurriedly retracted his head.

"Jimo, you eight lambs want to slap the head of the book to death!" Jian Invincible cautiously raised his head, looked at Jimo with a sneer on his face, and hurriedly retracted his head again.

"You don't know where to find the turtle shell, it's a good match for you now. ”

Jimo threw down Jian Wushuang, walked in front of Jian Wushuang, lifted Jian Wushuang with one hand, and there was a crackling slap, which woke Jian Wushuang up.

The Jian brothers crawled and hid in the turtle shell, looking at Jimo and never daring to raise his head again, his two faces were swollen like apples.

"Jimo, you're definitely taking revenge on the manager. The sword was invincible in the turtle's shell, and the urn sounded angrily.

Jimo didn't bother to take care of the two brothers, and carefully observed the garden bathed in endless golden light, in the center of which was a huge palace, and the Milky Way that had fallen for nine days finally fell from the sky to the palace.

Legend has it that Ying Zhao is a divine beast that guards the garden for the ancient emperor, and this Yi Zhixuan makes that Ying Zhao guard the garden, and this garden is obviously extraordinary.

This garden is located on a huge giant dragon tree, which blooms countless flowers in the clouds and contains the Milky Way of Spiritual Qi, everything Yi Zhixuan has done can only be described as unimaginable. This is Jimo's unimaginable generosity, and only the world's strongest can do it to this extent.

If you fall into that endless illusion, you can definitely completely annihilate people's spirits, leaving only a corpse.

I don't know if Yanran, the half-incomplete, and Si Yao are also trapped in this endless illusion.

What's more, Yan Chen, Kill Wuxian and others have insight into the opportunity and have also come to this garden, this will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers, and it is difficult to seek benefits from it with the strength of Jimo.

Only by taking the first step can we seize some of the creations.

Yan Chen vowed to kill him, even if he couldn't give up his face and do it himself, there were still six followers who begged for one day.

Jimo suddenly felt heavy, kicked the Flying Sword Brothers, and slowly walked towards the central palace.

Although the flowers in this garden are full of aura, they are all just mortal things, and they have little effect on Jimo. Besides, this endless sea of flowers, if Moruo explores them one by one, I don't know how to find the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon.

Jian Invincible followed behind Jimo with a cheap smile on his face, holding Jimo's arm and saying with a big tongue, "Jimo, you kid have to protect the whole of this manager." ”

Jimo reluctantly shook off the hand that Jian Invincible held on his arm, stepped on the end of the world, and walked towards the palace bathed in golden light with the sword brothers in hand.

This palace is surrounded by many flowers, the aura is washed, the golden light is hanging through the heavens and the earth, and the golden hall is hundreds of zhang high. The huge pillars of more than ten zhang thick support the palace hundreds of years ago.

Hundreds of years have not left the slightest mark on this palace, the Dao Yun still exists, and the roof ridge is still intact.

Jimo stepped into the sky, broke through the clouds and mist condensed by the aura, and landed next to the golden palace.

Jian Invincible stretched out his head to look at the golden giant gate forty or fifty zhang high, his tongue was wide, and he was speechless in shock.

The simple and heavy aura pressed the three people who could not breathe, and they couldn't give birth to any resistance at all.

"Bang dang!"

A crack cracked in the door that had been dormant for hundreds of years. Fresh breath overflowed from the cracks, this was the aura of a hundred years ago, which had accumulated into substance.

There was a little beast with condensed aura that shook its head from the crack and walked out, tilting its head and looking at the three of Jimo in confusion, showing its cuteness.

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