The withering power in the mountains is much more terrifying than outside.

The little ancestor Liu Changshou from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Immortals sacrificed a innate spiritual treasure.

It was a black paper fan. The head of the paper fan released a phantom that covered the sky, covering the sun, and the breath of the great way flowed, isolating 90% of the withering power, and it was powerful.

The remaining 10% of the withered power is still very terrible, but any semi-saint who can come here is not an ordinary person, and he is not afraid of the remaining 10% of the withered power.

The defense of this flash made Jun Chen slightly moved.

Jun Chen also knew very well that there were innate spiritual treasures in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Immortals, and there must be also the Holy Land of Donghuang.

Otherwise, the people in the Holy Land of Donghuang would not hand over their lives to the people in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Immortals.

After everyone climbed the mountain, the ancient sage corpse, Huangquan, behind them, also moved, followed closely behind without attacking everyone.

The ancient sage corpse does not have such wisdom.

Jun Chen knew at a glance that there was a holy-level immortal god possessed by the Great Sage of Huangquan.

The will of the immortal god is affecting the Great Sage of the Yellow Spring.

The thing Jun Chen didn't want to encounter the most is the holy level immortal god, which is even more dealing with than the holy corpse.

When the Great Sage of Huangquan moved, the other three ordinary saints who were staying nearby immediately chased after him. Following the Great Sage of Huangquan, although the strength was far inferior to the Great Sage of Huangquan, the three of them gathered together and acted together, which was still a big trouble.

Four holy corpses chased after them, and the strong men from the two holy lands were under great pressure.

They wanted to use the holy corpse to deal with the Daozu of Zhenyuan, but the immortal god hidden in the body of the Huangquan Holy corpse also wanted to use the people of the two holy places.

At that time, it depends on who is better at skill and can use the other party.

Boom boom boom boom.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth roared, and the wind blew in the mountains.

The strong wind blew, the world shook, the universe turned back, and there was chaos. The black paper fan above the head was hit by the strong wind, constantly twisting and deforming.

Liu Changshou, who controlled the black paper fan, his arms continued to swing with the paper fan, as if he was about to be unable to control the black paper fan and was about to be blown away by the yellow wind.

The people from the Wanxian Holy Land immediately took action and injected the holy Yuan into the black paper fan. The black paper fan finally stabilized.

In the strong wind, yellow and sand filled the sky and the earth were dark, and the direction was not clear.

People from both holy places were very uneasy.

This strong wind was definitely not an accident. They had observed it before and had not encountered it in the mountains for two consecutive days. They had encountered it as soon as they came in.

It must have touched something.

The storm continued, and everyone could not move forward, so they could only wait in place.

The four holy corpses behind him were straddled in the yellow sand storm, motionless and much calmer.

An hour was long, and finally passed, the storm stopped, but everyone found that they were no longer where they were, but came to a valley, where there was a huge circular square, with most of the area on the edge covered by yellow sand.

There were ancient patterns on the ground of the Circular Square, which had been eroded by the wind, but when everyone stepped into the square, the pattern suddenly appeared, reorganized, and lights intersected, and a barrier stood up instantly, trapping everyone on the square.

“What’s the situation?”

"No, we're in trouble!"

"This is a holy level barrier, and the barrier is increasing, and it is almost broken."

Although the semi-saints of the two holy places were confused at the first time, they immediately responded in a very short time. Various holy tools, holy bone tools, and even acquired spiritual treasures were bombarded towards the barrier.

However, they all rebounded back by the barrier.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Changshou turned off the black paper fan, and the paper fan immediately turned into a black spear. He soared into the sky, like a war fairy born, and shot towards the barrier with a shot.

This gun gathered the power of ten thousand immortals, and Ling Yun Bajue broke the barrier with a crack.

However, the crack in the barrier only existed for a second and then returned to its original state.

This is the terrible part of the barrier, which can be repaired and constantly strengthened.

Boom boom boom boom.

Liu Changshou did not speak a word, and shot nine consecutive shots, one more terrifying than the other. The last shot even started a turmoil, shattering the barrier again.

But like the last time, it only made a crack and did not escape. The barrier had been strengthened to the extreme and completely lost the possibility of breaking the barrier.

Dong! Suddenly, a bell that seemed to shake the eternal youth and penetrated the long river of time rang out in the barrier.

It was the Goddess of Jiuge who took action. She sacrificed the Donghuang Bell and ran into the barrier head-on. The barrier immediately cracked, but the cracks opened and disappeared.

This is an innate spiritual treasure of Donghuang Zhong.

This Eastern Emperor Bell contains the immortal will of holy, and you can tell at a glance that it is the object on the palm of the demon clan Emperor Donghuang Taiyi.

The bell made everyone feel that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Some of the semi-saints in the two holy places vomited blood directly, and cracks appeared in the purple palace.

Murong Qing and Feng Ruoxue subconsciously covered their ears and had a headache, but their seven orifices were still bleed.

They are semi-saints of Taoism and their physical bodies are not strong. The bell sounds are very deadly to them.

Jun Chen was also restless and upset, and his head was roaring.

"It is worthy of being the innate spiritual treasure, much stronger than the acquired spiritual treasure.

Perhaps, these geniuses from the ancient star Burial of the Holy Ancient Star will pose some threat to me with their innate spiritual treasures."

Jun Chen took a deep breath and calmed his mind.

At this time, many people in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Immortals cursed and angrily scolded the goddess of Jiuge: "Don't use your broken bell in the barrier, do you want to kill someone?"

The Goddess of Nine Songs looked at her own people who vomited blood or bleeded in the seven orifices and the Saints of Ten Thousand Immortals, and was indifferent, very cold-blooded, and even cold-blooded.

At this time, a chaotic energy descended from the sky and appeared in the barrier, turning into a five-year-old Taoist boy with a floating and rising hand, bowing respectfully: "The Taoist is here to welcome all the great masters to come here."

This Taoist boy is just a phantom, not a real person, but everyone is ready to fight.

Donghuang Jiutian shrank his neck and asked in a low voice: "Welcome to us?

Is this also called welcome?"

The Taoist boy still said respectfully: "The great masters welcomed by my family, who can get protection from the barriers when entering the mountain, without barriers, and turn into three thousand dusts and go with the yellow wind."

Everyone was stunned. Is this barrier protecting them?

This statement is obviously unconvincing.

Donghuang Jiutian continued to ask, "What are you here to do?"

"The path comes to guide all the masters to the top of the mountain to attend the immortality conference."

Everyone was happy, but what the little Taoist boy continued to say was like pouring a basin of cold water on everyone, which made everyone shudder: "The Taoist ancestor said that grass and elixir are rare treasures in heaven and earth, and there are many great masters in ancient and modern times, and not everyone has good fortune."

"There are three or nine levels of grass and elixirs, and the fortune will last for a long time."

"Therefore, the Taoist ancestor shot down three thousand Taoist trials and took the masters of the three realms of ancient and modern times."

"If you can pass the three trials, you can enjoy a 3,000-year-old grass to return to the alchemy."

"Surviving the six trials, eating grass for six thousand years and returning to the alchemy."

"You can enjoy the nine-thousand-year-old grass-returning elixir."

"If anyone regrets it, now he can step into this door and he will be free and free."

As he said that, the Taoist boy waved his hand and the chaotic energy around him converged and turned into a portal.

Donghuang Jiutian was confused: "Trial?

There was no trial before?

Every thousand years, ginseng fruit trees will be transferred, and Wanshou Mountain will be born. Everyone climbs the mountain to seize troublesome things. Where can we get around so much?”

The Taoist boy said: "The Taoist ancestor said that the time has come, and a new owner should be chosen for the ginseng fruit tree."

As soon as the news came out, it was a sensation.

"Choose a new owner of the ginseng fruit tree?"

"Rumor, once the ginseng fruit tree is hidden, it will not be found even by the saints. It can be said that this is a talisman, which is a gold medal for avoiding death."

"There is such a rumor. Mastering the ginseng fruit tree is a great opportunity. If you have this ability to avoid saints, wouldn't that be against the will of heaven?"

"But, is this true or false?"

Many semi-saints were talking and excited.

Liu Changshou, who had never spoken, said in a voice without any emotion at this moment: "Ginseng fruit tree can indeed avoid the pursuit of the saints and avoid the disaster."

"This is the true innate spiritual treasure."

The Goddess of Nine Songs also emitted a sun-like hot light.

Jun Chen and the other three also looked at each other.

Murong Qing immediately asked: "Daotong, how can you gain recognition from the ginseng fruit tree and become its new owner?"

Phoenix Mountain needs this opportunity very much.

The Taoist boy said: "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, it depends on the fortunes of all the great masters."

As he said that, the Taoist boy opened another portal, and the front portal was two.

The Taoist boy said: "A portal leads to trial, and a portal leaves this place."

"The barrier dissipates within one day, please prepare early."

After saying that, cracks appeared in the barrier. Through the barrier, you could clearly see that the yellow sand outside was violent, circling the world, extremely terrifying.

A gust of wind was enough to tear the semi-saint apart.
Chapter completed!