The vast Kunlun has already been frozen for thousands of miles and covered with silver.

Birds and beasts hide among the majestic snow peaks and glaciers, and everything is sleeping. Only occasionally can one or two goshawks fly majestically among the peaks.

Among the rolling mountains, there are three strange peaks rising abruptly, overwhelming the mountains. The top of the central peak is as smooth as a mirror, like a lotus throne. The left and right peaks are thin and long, crossing the middle peak, stretching high into the sky, and then

Close to the center. Looking from a distance, these three peaks together form the frame of a giant gate.

The clouds in the distant sky suddenly dispersed, and a small mountain-like boulder slowly flew over and landed lightly on the top of the central solitary peak, almost covering all the solitary peak platforms here. Dozens of light bands floated around the boulder, dancing and dancing.

The huge boulder is like a leaf of flying catkins, and it seems that it may float away again at any time.

In fact, this huge boulder weighed more than the mountain peak, and was no different from a small mountain. However, being pressed down by it like a speck of dust falling onto the mirror, the solitary peak did not even sway, which was obviously something special.

The top of the boulder is shrouded in thick purple mist. Although the mountain wind is fierce, the mist does not disperse. In the purple mist, the sound of thunder can be faintly heard, and occasionally a thin purple fire comes out of the mist and flies into the air.

Hundreds of feet, it gradually dissipated, leaving countless jumping electric fires along the way, showing the power of the purple fire!

Under the boulder, Yinfeng sat with his back against the boulder, panting heavily, like a fish that had been out of water for a long time. He no longer looked like a fairy. Finally, he finally regained his breath and smiled quite self-deprecatingly.

Laughing, he lowered his head and looked at the hole in his chest that still couldn't be closed. With every breath he took, the wound would return with uncontrollable pain. This kind of pain made Yinfeng couldn't help but think back to the time in the Xuanhuang of the Immortal World.

, the pain he had experienced when fighting countless demons and beasts to the death.

He gently touched the wound on his chest. The flesh and blood at the edge had long been burnt black and turned into charcoal. Moreover, as soon as his fingertips touched it, there were bursts of burning pain. A small piece of black and blue spread, until it spread to most of his fingers.

It slowly subsided. Apparently, the flying sword that was shot was not only extremely fast, but also coated with poison. But even Yinfeng didn't know what kind of poison could be so overbearing.

Even the true energy cannot be restrained.

However, Yinfeng is already a true immortal. Although he is still flesh and blood, he is immortal and immortal. No matter how he uses poison, it is just a heretic. Although the poison is strong, it only slows down the speed of the wound healing. There is nothing you can do to get him. You just need to be quiet.

After three days of rest, the remaining poison will be eliminated.

Yinfeng took a moment to catch his breath, and suddenly thought of Ji Ruochen, who was about to stab with a spear, but left sadly in the end. He sighed first, then smiled faintly.

Yinfeng no longer uses the jade-embodied fairy cloud to calculate the heaven and earth. Now the heaven and earth's energy has obviously been interfered by unknown sources. It is unclear which of the calculated results are true and which is false. He has also consumed his cultivation base out of thin air. For some reason, he thought

After Ji Ruochen, Yinfeng suddenly felt the twitching pain in his chest, which was actually a bit refreshing, a bit like the fear and excitement of facing the enemy of life and death.

Although there is no wine at the moment, and no one can drink with him, but the passion is the wine, and Kunlun is the companion, the artistic conception is not bad at all. The more Yinfeng laughs, the louder and louder he is, and then he curses the last sentence that he has learned in this life, which he particularly likes.

"His grandma", the blockage in his chest suddenly disappeared, and his decadence was immediately washed away! The defeat in this battle was not a crime of war, but was defeated by the opponent's insidious means. In just three days, he will regain his moral integrity and become a master again.

The true immortal who stirs with thunder and wind!

What will happen after the Tao is restored?

Yinfeng struggled, stood up with the stone, looked at the dense purple air on the top of the stone, and smiled. Let it go with the intrigues, chaos of love and hatred in this world. This place has never been deserted since ancient times, and it is quiet. Gu Qing was able to successfully ascend, but his wish was fulfilled.

All the things in the world and all the emotions in this life might as well stay here and turn into the wind and clouds.

According to old legends, there are fairy mountains in Kunlun. However, this Kunlun is not the other Kunlun. Kunlun is a holy land of the fairy world. There are countless mystical realms in it. It is said to be the residence of ancient immortals. However, how big is Kunlun and how many secrets there are? Yin Feng was no more than that in those days. I once went to Kunlun to attend a banquet held by the Northern Emperor, but how could I know everything about it?

Most of the Kunlun Mountains in the human world are nothing more than ordinary mountains, but there are also one or two mysterious places inside, such as the stone platform where Yin Feng is sitting at this moment. These three peaks are collectively called the Dengtianmen, also known as the Wenxian Platform, which is the closest place to the immortal world in the human world. The place where people were banished to immortals, or when they returned to the immortal world after completing their spiritual practice, they usually passed through this gate to ascend to heaven.

Gu Qing was born from a spiritual stone. Although she was knocked down from the mortal world from the upper world and has been practicing for hundreds of generations, she has never been admitted to the immortal class, which makes her different from ordinary immortals. Although after completing her meritorious deeds, she can also pass through the immortal class. Tianmen returned to the immortal world, but after experiencing the heavenly tribulation, his power was greatly weakened, and his rank when he entered the immortal world had to be lowered by one or two levels accordingly. Before this battle, Yinfeng had never thought of using Kunlun to ascend to Tianmen.

The Dengtian Gate is connected to the sky, and has its own vast atmosphere, which can withstand the power of the world. Therefore, within a radius of hundreds of miles, ferocious beasts disappear and monsters do not appear. They do not know where the Dengtian Gate is, but when they get close to this range , you will become restless and your cultivation will be greatly reduced. The same goes for ordinary people. Even if Daodezong, Su Ji, Ji Ruochen and others catch up here, their cultivation will be greatly affected, and there are dangerous peaks and dangerous places nearby. Ordinary monks It would take a lot of effort to get up there. But Yin Feng is on the Climbing Platform, and as long as he borrows a little bit of boundless energy, the power of his magic will be greatly increased.

It can be said that it was only at this moment that Yinfeng regarded the cultivators in the world as life and death enemies, and wanted to fight to the death with the help of all the heavens and terrains.

He sat upright on the edge of the rooftop, facing the sheer cliff, slowly closing his eyes, and slowly entering the state of being unaware of everything.

Seven days later, when Yinfeng's eyes reopened, all the immortal magic was restored. However, somewhat to his expectation, Su Wei and the Daode Sect cultivators did not take this opportunity to pursue them to Kunlun. Yinfeng was a little puzzled. Zong, Su Ji, and others had shown a strong link with each other before, and they should not let such a good opportunity pass by.

Before Yinfeng could understand it, suddenly his hair on his temples suddenly became windless, and a little rainbow light lit up between his eyebrows!

Yinfeng's expression changed greatly, he hugged the flying boulder, activated his immortal power, and moved dozens of miles across in an instant, placed the flying boulder on the top of another mountain peak, then flew up into the air and looked up to the rooftop.

The scene on the rooftop is no longer the lonely scene of ancient times. The strong wind around the platform is like a knife, whirling crazily around the three solitary peaks, cutting the rocks around the peaks that are stronger than fine iron into gravel. The originally clear sky within a hundred miles Thick clouds suddenly appeared, gathering rapidly from all directions, swirling and surging above the rooftop. The center of the cloud swirl was deep and bottomless, as if it were a dark night with countless snake-shaped purple lightnings visible. Overlapping and crisscrossing.

Yinfeng's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, his expression serious.

At the peaks of the left and right mountains, a little electric light lit up, and then turned into a purple electric dragon that was about ten feet thick and a thousand feet long. It roared and intertwined on the central rooftop, exploding into a dazzling ball with a diameter of a hundred feet.

Thunderball!

The long hair of Yin Feng rose up in response to the thunder, and the rainbow light between the brows could no longer be suppressed and spread out bit by bit.

Under the sky, the sound of clanging golden armor suddenly sounded, as loud as a torrent, as if millions of armored soldiers were shaking their armor and striking their shields together.

The purple lightning in the center of the cloud vortex in the sky has accumulated to the extreme, and thunderballs with a diameter of about ten feet are constantly falling down and wandering in the sky. Each thunderball is dragging several slender purple lightning with it at the center of the cloud vortex.

Together they become one. In an instant, the purple lightning that can turn ordinary monks into cokes has spread densely all over the world!

This feeling and this scene cannot be described with the power of heaven and earth!

On the contrary, Yinfeng calmed down completely, with his hands in his sleeves, and his face looked worried and happy.

Deep in the clouds, purple lightning and sky fire struck down, paving a road a hundred feet wide. Then the sky fire gathered, forming a fire curtain dozens of feet high, from which walked out a two-foot-tall fairy, wearing a

He has a glazed gold helmet with red tassels on his eyebrows, a thick purple and gold blue sea dragon armor, a scarlet woven cotton short cloak on his shoulders, and a four-foot-long gold-plated ax in his hand. His thick eyebrows ring his eyes, and his face is like a mysterious altar, showing majestic immortality.

The Immortal General walked very fast, with a step of a hundred feet, and within a few steps he had stood on the top of the platform. Behind him, amid the sound of ring armor, he was wearing a unicorn-covered helmet and red copper ring armor, either raising a shield or holding a flag.

Soldiers with guns drawn or swords drawn could not help but come down the road and formed a neat military formation behind the immortal general.

These soldiers are all extraordinary. You can tell just by looking at the square formation of a thousand people standing on the clouds.

Yin Feng's sword eyebrows moved imperceptibly several times. He was naturally very familiar with this army and this general thousands of years ago. The generals are immortal generals, and the soldiers are heavenly soldiers.

It's just an immortal general and a heavenly weapon, how can it reach the human world?

Yin Feng hesitated, the immortal general's eyes shone with light, and the heavenly fire spurted out several feet away, and he was already looking at Yin Feng. He held a golden ax in his palm, and shouted: "I am the leader of the line, and I am the guardian of Da Luo Tianjun in front of the throne."

General Jing, guarding the four realms of Fusao Taimingyu Wantian. Over there is Yinfeng, the patrolling envoy from all directions?"

In terms of rank in the immortal world, the four-dimensional patrol envoy where Yinfeng lived before he was demoted to the lower realm was the fifth rank, while the immortal general in front of him, who was alone for a day, was the third rank, and his rank was much higher than that of Yinfeng. Moreover, Yinfeng

At this moment, he is still demoted to the lower realm. Regardless of his rank, his status is inferior to that of the reigning immortal general.

Yinfeng bowed and saluted, and said: "The guilty minister Yinfeng has met General Xianxian."
Chapter completed!