In the flickering light, under the amazing roar, a huge mountain nearly 10,000 feet high suddenly appeared in the sky.

Such a behemoth, the bottom of the light was almost a hundred miles wide, and the huge black shadow cast from the height enveloped the entire central area of Tianyuan City under it.

With such a big movement, it is naturally impossible for everyone near the square not to notice it, and many people looked towards the sky in surprise, but they could only see the bottom of the huge mountain with black pressure, and a stunned expression suddenly appeared on their faces.

It's not like the cultivators below who are participating in the celebration haven't seen such a huge mountain, but if it's suspended in the air, it's naturally another matter.

What's more, a moment ago, the air was obviously empty and empty.

And farther away, the other people who were rushing to this side of the square to participate in the eleventh volume of the True Immortal Descending Chapter 2,200 Ten Thousand Cultivation Pilgrimage and Celebration were also shocked, but they could see the whole picture of the entire three-color giant peak from afar.

However, these cultivators were surprised, but they were surprised to find that the upper half of the giant peak was covered with a large area of densely packed buildings and palaces, and the top of the peak was shrouded in a thin layer of white mist, as if there was something in it.

Curious, some cultivators ignored the guards in the square below, and flew directly towards the giant mountain in the sky.

At this time, the three-color giant peak stopped growing huge after the silver light faded slightly.

As soon as Han Li saw those cultivators flying towards the Giant Peak, his expression smiled slightly, and he pinched it lightly with one hand.

Countless runes flashed on the surface of the three-color giant peak, and a layer of transparent prohibition emerged, imprisoning all the voids several miles away from the giant peak.

As soon as those cultivators who were rushing over flew to this area, they suddenly made a loud "bang" sound, and they were directly bounced off by an invisible light curtain and blocked out of the area.

These cultivators couldn't help but look at each other when they regained their steady, but no one dared to use any means to break into anything.

Everyone knew that this giant mountain must have something to do with Han Li, the new Mahayana existence, and if he offended this new Mahayana ancestor because of this, wouldn't it be the eleventh volume of the True Immortal Descending Chapter 2,200 Ten Thousand Cultivation Worship to his own death.

At this moment, a leisurely man's voice suddenly came from the top of the giant peak: "To have so many friends to participate in Han's celebration is a matter of shining in Xia Peng. All Daoists who are qualified to participate in the celebration can directly enter this place through the teleportation circle below. Han is at the top of the mountain Mahayana Sendai, waiting for the great visit of all Taoist friends1. ”

This voice was Han Li's voice!

I don't know what kind of magical power it used, but although the voice was not urgent, everyone who participated in the celebration heard it very clearly, as if it was ringing in their ears.

"Han-senpai!"

"It's Lord Han Laozu who personally transmits the voice!"

Hearing this, there was a commotion among the cultivators nearby, and after greeting each other, they all landed towards the square below. ’

At the same time, under the maintenance of order by a cadre of armor in the square, some of the people who participated in the celebration had already lined up in a dozen teams to enter the dozen teleportation circles in the square, and disappeared one after another in the flash of light.

Among the densely packed buildings on the three-color giant peak, there are more than a dozen teleportation halls scattered in various places.

The first batch of cultivators who had been teleported flashed out of these halls, and they stepped out of the teleportation circle one after another, looking at everything around them with curiosity.

In the main hall, a group of male and female attendants in white robes were already waiting there, and after bowing slightly to these cultivators, one of them came out and said without humility or arrogance: "Seniors, please come with me, and the juniors will lead the way to lead you directly to the place of celebration on the top of the mountain." ”

As soon as the others saw that most of these white-robed attendants were around Jindan Yuanying, they immediately didn't pay too much attention to it, and then walked out of the main hall with the other party, and walked along a curved mountain road outside the hall towards the top of the mountain.

Some of these white-robed attendants were the disciples of the Instrument Spirit Son, while some of them were some of the manpower that Han Li had temporarily borrowed directly from Elder Gu and the others.

Although their cultivation was not high, they were still more than enough to temporarily act as attendants, and at the moment when the three-colored giant mountain took shape, they were directly sent to the teleportation hall by Han Li by casting a spell.

The light in the teleportation array flickered, and more figures surged out of the main hall.

As soon as the number of people in the teleportation hall reaches a certain number, there will be another attendant leading everyone directly up the mountain.

These cultivators walked up along the mountain road, and along the way, in addition to all kinds of exquisitely carved buildings such as the Qiongtai Jade Pavilion, they could also see all kinds of strange flowers and plants all over the side of the mountain road, and in the more beautiful places, you could see some spirit birds and spirit beasts walking leisurely, and there were only some rumored beasts among them.

Seeing this, this part of the cultivators was full of curiosity, and some couldn't help but want to go over and take a closer look, but after Fang stepped out of the mountain road, the surrounding scenery suddenly blurred, and the whole person was shrouded in a white mist, and the original foothold was also empty, as if directly suspended in the void.

These people were shocked, some didn't dare to move in place, and some couldn't help but play tricks again and again to break the ban.

But no matter what kind of action he makes, the white qi around him is still shrouded, and all the magic mud cows have sunk into the void like a sea, and there is no effect at all.

All of this fell in the eyes of the others who were still on the mountain road, but they only saw that after Fang Yi left the mountain road, these cultivators all stiffened and did not move, like eagle puppets.

"Illusion"

Some people who had a certain degree of attainment in the formation suddenly cried out when they saw this scene.

Seeing this, the white-robed attendant who walked in the bloodiest was stunned, but immediately raised his palm with one hand without saying a word, and a silver token flashed out of his palm, and with a shake, a stream of five-colored light erupted from it.

Where the light swept over, those cultivators who were originally controlled by illusion were swept up in it and pulled back to the mountain road one after another.

In an instant, these people intuitively felt that the white fog around them had dispersed, and the surrounding scenery had returned to normal.

Without waiting for the shocked faces of these reckless cultivators to disappear, the white-robed attendant who made the move bowed down only and reminded them: "Seniors, this mountain was directly transformed by the ancestor with treasures, except for the place where we are walking now, there are prohibitions in other places, and I hope that all the seniors will follow closely behind the juniors, and don't easily cross the pond and leave this mountain road." Otherwise, if the juniors are too late to come to the rescue, I'm afraid something bad will happen. ”

As soon as the others heard the white-robed attendant's words, they glanced at each other, and most of them smiled bitterly and pointed out how powerful the illusion prohibition laid by a Mahayana monk was, they may not be able to accurately estimate it, but it is definitely not something that these people can crack, this is certain.

Not only these people, but also the participants who participated in the celebration who went up the mountain one after another also received a reminder from the attendants who led the way.

Except for a few reckless people, there are not many people who deliberately trigger the ban again.

By the time the first people appeared on the top of the mountain, the mist that had covered the top had already lifted.

In front of everyone, a huge square made of white jade crystal bricks was revealed, and layers of various colored futons were placed on the ground inside, densely packed, almost all over the square.

And in the center of the square; There is a crystal tower dozens of zhang high, divided into seven layers, each layer is inscribed with countless emerald green spirit patterns, slowly circulating.

At the top of the tower, an acre of cyan giant lotus floated on it.

The green lotus is nearly half blooming, the lotus petals are verdant and dripping, quiet and unmoving, but in the center there is a young man in a green robe sitting on it, his eyes slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth are smiling.

The man was naturally Han Li, who had been waiting here for a long time.

At his feet, there was still a small golden beast lying on its stomach, and two silver eyes were dripping to look at everyone in the distance, but it was the leopard beast.

Although Han Li turned a blind eye to the cultivators who had entered the square, as soon as these people saw this, they all bowed respectfully, and then they dared to walk to the corner of the square under the guidance of their attendants, and sat down honestly.

The participants who came one after another poured into the square one after another, and after greeting Han Li, they also sat down cross-legged in various places in the square.

Among them are not only white-haired old men, but also girls with faces that are only seventeen or eighteen years old, and some people from the demon clan who have horns on their heads and hair on their bodies.

But once everyone sat cross-legged, they immediately closed their eyes with solemn expressions, and they didn't dare to talk to the people next to them at all.

The whole square was silent.

Although the square Han Li laid out on the top of the mountain was huge, it could accommodate a maximum of thirty or forty thousand people, and it didn't take long for the entire square futon to occupy tenth.

And that's not even counting the nearly a million people around the square below, who were not qualified, who were blocked out of the teleportation array.

However, when these ordinary cultivators were almost entered, representatives of some large and small forces also appeared in the square with different expressions.

These people were directly led by the white-robed attendants to the inner circle position closer to Han Li.

Among these messengers, some of them are far different from the shemale races, and the aura on their bodies is extremely strange, but some envoys of different races are also mixed in.

After another half an hour, the entire square was finally full, and the figures of the silver-haired old man and other elders of Tianyuan City also appeared at the entrance of the square.

At this time, seven rounds of scorching sun in the air hung high in the sky, just in the middle of noon.

"The hour has come, the celebration begins!" As soon as the space fluctuated, the figure of the Instrument Spirit Son suddenly appeared under the tower, and after saluting everyone around, he said with a solemn expression.

As soon as the words fell, the bell below the giant peak sounded melodiously again, and at the same time, the five-colored light in the sky flickered, and bursts of heavenly Sanskrit sound faintly came, and a vague figure of Miao Miaoman circled and flew in the glow.

Countless five-colored petals flew down from the sky from those wonderful figures, and the strange fragrance and aura filled the entire square.

Some cultivators only inhaled these aromas slightly, and they suddenly felt very comfortable and their spirits were lifted.

"The essence of plants and trees' turned out to be the essence of plants and trees refined by collecting the essence of ninety-nine eighty-one rare spirit flowers and spirit grass!" Someone immediately lost his voice and shouted, but immediately noticed that something was wrong and immediately shut up, but many people's faces were full of ecstasy, and they just desperately urged the exercises to inhale the fragrance of flowers in the air.

"Greetings!"

Ji Lingzi said loudly at this time.

As soon as the Terran monks who were originally sitting around heard this, they immediately got up with a solemn expression, and bowed to Han Li: "Congratulations to Senior Han on advancing to Mahayana, and all cultivators will celebrate together!"

"Congratulations to Senior Han on advancing to Mahayana, and all cultivators are celebrating!"

Although the other demon people and alien envoys did not say the same words, they also stood up and saluted respectfully.

The words of congratulations resounded through the cave sky one after another, and under the deliberate amplification of the prohibition, they spread all over the sky above Tianyuan City all day long, echoing endlessly. ！！！