In the True Immortal Realm, in an extremely remote place, the yellow sand is thousands of miles, even an ordinary green plant is difficult to find in this seemingly extremely barren area, only an extremely rare green winged black head, winged birds fly back and forth here, maybe they can't find any prey, maybe it's an indescribable thunder sound fright, even such a flying bird flew away without a trace, it doesn't take much effort, it is difficult to find any living creatures in this area.

On the dry and barren yellow earth, the sand dances with a gust of strong wind blowing from nowhere, in the yellow sand in the sky, a zài seems to have not existed before, suddenly appeared here, the radius reaches more than three hundred zhang, there are at least seven or eight steps, fifty or sixty zhang tall on the ancient altar, the empty altar suddenly floated out of nowhere the colorful silk, phantom red, phantom green, phantom blue, a trace of silk, a wisp, from the inside of the altar floated up, illusory color and brick.

And at about the same time, maybe a little earlier, the edge of the round side of the altar, the seals carved on it, faintly covered by the wind and sand, constantly flashed a certain kind of light that could be seen not light, the light was not strong, and some of it could not even penetrate the covered wind and sand, but it was such a kind of light, if he was lucky enough to see it, as a monk, his comprehension power would increase a lot.

On the altar, those colorful clouds continued to permeate, and sometimes there were bursts of light thunder, but deeper, more penetrating sounds, and the sound was continuous, forming a certain pattern, as if someone was waving a flag and shouting next to it.

At this time, in a place very far away from the altar, on a huge plain where piles of grass grew indiscriminately, two monks, one blue and one white, were hurrying from a certain direction, and they were going to the same place where the altar was.

"Brother Tong, what kind of monk do you think this time he will fly up from such a remote altar?"

"Brother Lan, this is not for sure, but the Ascended Monks generally have amazing means, although the two of us are one or two orders higher than his mana, maybe it will be difficult to win the slightest favor with these Ascended Monks when they join forces!"

"Hehe! Brother Tong is a bit serious!"

"Brother Lan, don't believe in this evil, the resources that the Ascended Monk wants to obtain in the Nether Realm can be said to have gone through an extremely cruel battle, and their means are by no means what you and I can imagine, on the Ascending Platform, his mana is full, plus one or two powerful magic weapons, at that time, he didn't dare to provoke Tong anyway!"

"Brother Tong, according to what you said, then you should please this person?"

"That's not necessary, in fact, it's not a bad thing to befriend this person, you and I just need to recruit this person back to the palace gate, the other party doesn't do anything too out of line, you and I can treat each other normally, if there is really a dispute, if you can't fight, it shouldn't be difficult to escape!"

"Hehe! Brother Tong's words Lan really don't dare to agree, but since this trip is respected by Brother Tong, it is all up to Brother Tong!"

"Brother Lan, Tong Mou, let's say one more thing, among the Ascended Monks, many of them are lonely and extreme, Brother Lan don't want to suffer because of this!"

In this way, the two monks walked unhurriedly in the midst of the conversation, and soon galloped away and disappeared at the end of the grassland.

And on the altar there, the sound of thunder is still the same, and the colorful glow continues to accumulate, like a cage of ringed colors, and like a giant pillar of colorful xia that is not too small, reaching a height of seven or eight zhang, and the cycle repeats, so gorgeous.

Time still passed, I don't know how long it took, a shocking thunder in the sky that could blast out millions of miles came out, followed by a beam of Xuanji yellow, yellow polarization Xuan's huge rainbow fell from the sky, leading to a very pleasing rainbow, straight down, throwing to, undoubtedly where such a altar is.

"Brother Tong, it seems that that person has come, hurry up and take two steps, so that Lan can see how powerful this person is......!"

"Brother Lan, remember one thing, without Tong's prompt, you must not act rashly!"

The monk surnamed Lan seemed to hear it, as if he didn't hear it, and the crystal glint in his eyes flickered, and he was actually engrossed in the giant rainbow that was still extremely far away, and under the wild urging of mana, the speed of the escape was obviously accelerated a lot. As for the monk surnamed Tong in the back, he couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this, but the magic trick in his hand was also injected with mana in a hurry, and then he also chased after him closely, and the two of them galloped towards the location of such a giant rainbow falling from the sky at the same time.

When the giant rainbow descended, with a sharp impact, with a terrifying and amazing breath, it slammed into the altar on the ground, I don't know whether it was the buffering effect of Caixia, and the giant rainbow that hit down did not cause any damage, and when it was connected to Caixia all of a sudden, only a light crisp sound came out, and a phantom color shadow appeared in the place where the giant rainbow and Caixia docked.

At about this time, the two monks, one blue and one white, had already flown from a distance, and hovered about ten miles outside the altar, and the monk surnamed Lan in a blue suit looked at the direction of the altar in fascination, as if he was focusing on something, as if he was frozen in frame.

However, the white-robed monk surnamed Tong beside him focused part of his attention on the monk surnamed Lan, obviously worried that this person's rash actions would lead to some bad results.

The two of them looked at each other, on the altar, the phantom glow shadow gradually expanded, however, that is, to reach the work between two or three zhang, with a faint phantom flashing, the phantom glow shadow actually appeared some kind of dazzling light, the light disappeared, the phantom shadow disappeared when the shadow turned into reality, it was actually a little bigger than a fist, the whole body continued to raise bursts of blood of the villain, this villain's eyebrows were half-closed, it seemed so quiet and peaceful, the surrounding airflow, a certain breath flow around the altar actually all poured in, have flowed into the altar, injected into this blood villain。

"Yuan Infant Feisheng, or is it a blood-colored Yuan Baby?" the monk surnamed Lan couldn't help but lose his voice and spit out.

"It's really weird! Tong Mou has also come into contact with two monks on the Ascension Platform, which are similar to our usual ones, this is the first time I have seen or heard of it, this person may have cultivated the Blood Dao Exercises, and his body will be destroyed by the punishment of the Heavenly Tribulation!"

"So, eradicating him is the way for heaven?" said the monk surnamed Lan looked eager to try.

"No, the kind of domineering of the Blood Dao Exercise is definitely not something you and I can touch lightly, if possible, bring him back to the palace gate and let the person in charge of the palace gate deal with it!"