Chapter 175 Zhuxian Hall
The undead occupied Yang Nan's body, twisted all over, making a creepy sound, and Xiao Moyu shook his head.
"Go honestly to stay behind, and I will beat you up again..." Xiao Moyu said without hesitation.
"Ahem, after all, I am the Immortal Lord, at least give me a face..." The dead spirit said helplessly with a sad face.
"From now on, forget that you are the Immortal Clan, otherwise your life will come to an end!" Yun Yijian interrupted him without hesitation, frowned in his eyebrows, and said to Tianmuxing, "Twelve people from the four realms, each of them is comparable to your or Daoran's cultivation. Apart from this murdered Yang Nan, the other eleven people don't know where they are. Their existence makes me very worried. After all, their main target is the little girl..."
Yun Yijian was in a dull mood, Xiao Moyu was powerful, but he was still a child and had great plasticity. If he was taken away by the four realms, if he was portrayed as an enemy, it would be a disaster on earth, and he had to worry.
"Big brother, I will never be your enemy!" Xiao Moyu felt the sadness and heaviness in Yun Yijian's heart, and immediately stepped forward to hold his big hand and swayed constantly, comforting Yun Yijian with tender words.
"Let's not mention this matter for now. Let's go back. With Weili by my side, I feel more at ease with Xiao Moyu's safety!" Yun Yijian suppressed the worry in his heart and said lightly.
Along the way, there were undead spirits in the realm of the Heavenly Lord, and the vast aura enveloped the front, and the heroes and ancient alien species in the sky had to retreat.
I met the Qilin Horse on the way, and saw it with a flattering face, jumped to Xiao Moyu and said, "I knew that the powerful little princess would definitely be able to escape danger. As expected, all enemies will be suppressed like a devastating thing!"
For the shamelessness of the Qilin Horse, let alone Yun Yi Sword, even Xiao Moyu didn't bother to look at it. Now it was like a toy that was tired of playing. Now with the Cloud Boat and the amulets as powerful as the Deadly Spirit, the descendants carrying the bloodline of the Holy Beast can no longer arouse her interest.
"Get out of here and go back to my elder brother. I already have the Yunzhou Zhuan. I don't need you, an unreliable guy!" Xiao Moyu said contemptuously.
Seeing the sneaky Qilin Horse returning behind him, Yun Yijian smiled faintly, then pulled out a afterimage in the void and flashed towards the outer edge of the battlefield of nirvana, like a meteor passing through the depths of the sky, leading a string of flame dragons to roar with nothingness.
"Hey, where are the people who are sister Weili?" Xiao Moyu returned to the same place and found that everyone was no longer there, so she asked in surprise.
Yun Yijian was also very curious. Logically, they should have waited here. Now they have disappeared, either they are forced to leave or they take the initiative to leave. However, there is Weili in the group of people, and even if the Holy Son comes, they have to retreat. Even if Weili cannot do anything, no one dares to move with Han and Chen Tianlin.
"Let's go deeper and see what they should have discovered and left with no choice but to leave." Yun Yijian said lightly.
The three of them walked through the air, their eyes pierced through the world, and found that the entire war zone was vast and boundless. The wilderness swayed in the middle of the night, the cold wind whistled, and several figures flashed, rolled and rustled.
"I don't know that the treasures in Zhuxian Palace will be ****. I heard that some saint-level figures have participated, which has attracted most of the strong people to go to the main hall. Let's go and see the fun!"
"If you are destined to get the treasure, even if the Holy Son goes, what if it is not? You are not blocked outside by the ban? Maybe the treasure is waiting for us to collect it! Speed up, we will arrive there before tomorrow, otherwise there will be more and more people, and even if you take the treasure, you will not be able to escape!"
Several figures flashed by, leaving behind a rolling sound, shaking everyone.
"All the saint-level strong men participated?" Yun Yijian was shocked. Those people were stronger than Daoran. Even compared with Lu Yunfei and others, they were definitely not much different! "Did Chen Tianlin and Na Han take them to the Zhuxian Hall?"
"Wow, I'm going to seize the treasure, maybe there's Doudou..." Xiao Moyu finally became excited, and Shui Lingling's big eyes looked at Yun Yijian, hoping to get his recognition.
"We can definitely find the Zhuxian Palace with them!" Yun Yijian nodded faintly. No matter what treasures there were, they would find the group of people first, and then they would slowly follow the figures.
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The ancient alien species were also moving, with the same direction, all running towards the northeast, and the void was torn to pieces by the heroes, becoming extremely distorted.
The stars slowly became dim, and the darkness before dawn made the world lose its color. Pairs of green pupils gallop in the void, riding the wind and waves, with a terrifying sound. Every strong man who went to the Zhuxian Hall was not weak in cultivation. Some people were even as good as Daoran, shattering the void with one hand and not taking Zhu Xiong into consideration at all.
On the road to the void, the group was extremely powerful. They suppressed them with disagreement. The blood mist flew, their bodies were beaten into pieces, and they died tragically on the battlefield and buried in the wilderness.
No one is timid, and even makes people burst into a stronger wildness. The invincible Taoist heart is becoming more and more solid, and the king's aura is full of vitality, pointing to the country.
"Most of the people who should be eliminated now have been eliminated. Those who can survive strongly in the war zone now have no more cultivation than me!" Tianmuxing looked at the phantom flashing in the void and sighed softly.
"Yes, this is the most tragic time. If you are not careful, you will be buried in the void road. The Holy Son cannot guarantee that he will escape!" Now that the war zone is fusion, no one knows whether anyone is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and they cannot find out who is the strongest person in the four realms. Yun Yi Jian's worries are even more intense.
A ray of rays of rays of rays add blood to the world, dyeing half of the sky red, as if the sky was broken, and the sad blood was shed. The heroes were blurred with their eyes, and the boundless murderous aura enveloped the world, making people feel trembling.
A majestic fairy palace appeared in everyone's sight, towering and towering, and his eyes could not see where the top was. The attacks aroused endless restrictions, emitted a vast light, and swept into the vast world with an ancient aura.
I don’t know how many years have passed since several fairy trees survived. After they died, rotten trees are springing. A few tender green branches dance in the milky white light. The majestic breath of life passes through the restriction, which is trembling.
"These buds are definitely treasures! Maybe they contain the laws of life. If you can eat a bud, it would be worth it to come to the ancient battlefield!"
Some people were amazed when they discovered the buds on the fairy trees, but they were blocked by the ban and could only sigh.
"Yes, if you can bring back a tender bud, it may be able to continue the life of the ancestor and relieve the crisis of the dead!" Another powerful cultivator said coldly with a firm look.
Chapter completed!