Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the depths of the secret, the sky is like one.

The vastness into the eyes, the clouds and mist, like covering the world.

Being in this vast cloud and mist, but from time to time there is rainbow light passing by, rushing into this vast cloud and mist, like a huge outline shrouded in clouds and mist.

The outline is like a one that has been enlarged hundreds of millions of times but is divided into two gourds. The two half gourds are inclined to the left and right sides, but they still stand in the sky and the earth.

Tianhushan!

This is the name of the god-level monk who entered this secret realm. In the vast white fog, two small figures passed by, breaking through the clouds and mist, watching this god-mountain.

The smoke was full of exclamation, so Shenyue, compared to Tianyun Nine Mountains, also shocked her, I am afraid that it can only be compared with the Tianyun God Tree whose crown covers the sky.

"Junior brother, there are almost hundreds of cultivators from the gods of transformation." Chang Yan kindly reminded that the road ahead is difficult.

With hundreds of cultivators, Chang Yan felt like a fallen leaf in the ocean, a little suffocated.

Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent, he walked from the sky, broke through the clouds and mist, and saw this Tianhu Mountain.

A glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and immediately he saw the side of the Tianhu Mountain, in the center of this split Tianhu Mountain, a pavilion suspended in the air, with prohibitions emerging everywhere.

The pavilion has nine floors, and a huge restraining chain is connected from the pavilion to the cliffs on both sides, as if hanging in the sky gourd.

In the surrounding air, there are already a number of figures, or single figures, or groups of three or five. Perhaps the most are the disciples wearing the costumes of the Yunzong. There are thirty or forty people gathered together, just like a condensate. The majestic pressure attracted the eyes and attention of the other great cultivators.

In another place, there are many people in the Sky Cloud Sect, but compared to the Magic Cloud Sect, they seem to be much weaker.

Qin Xuan and Chang Yan came from the sky and slowly landed on a cliff.

The two had just fallen, and suddenly, a cold snort came directly, and the coercion of the divine consciousness enveloped them.

"Brother Jindan dare to come here? Who gives you the courage?"

From the magic cloud sect, a great cultivator of **** transforming eyes flickered, and shouted coldly.

This cold drink immediately attracted the attention of many people. They looked at Qin Xuan and Chang Yan and frowned slightly.

Tianxiao Pavilion, this is a great treasure of the same Dao, when did the golden core monk get involved?

In their eyes, the golden core monks who entered this secret territory are just looking for some elixir and have some experience. Thousands of great cultivators are here, and the golden core monks wanting to fight for opportunities are just a joke.

With the divine sense suppressed, Qin Xuan's expression remained as usual, and Chang Yan didn't care too much.

She refines the soul with alcohol, and she can even block the attack of the consciousness with the alcohol, and she is not afraid of the pressure of the consciousness.

"Huh? These two little guys are also somewhat capable, no wonder they dare to come." The great cultivator of the **** of transformation found that Qin Xuan was indifferent and couldn't help being slightly surprised.

However, this was a bit of a shame for the great cultivator of the Magic Cloud Sect, and immediately, he groaned, and the power of the divine consciousness swept out.

Qin Xuan looked at the great cultivator, a faint light of cold flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, from within the Tianyun Sect camp, a faint voice sounded, "Looking for pictures, are you deceiving me that there is no one in Tianyun Sect?"

I saw a white-clothed middle-aged man with gleaming light in his eyes, and the coercion of the divine consciousness swept out, welcoming the great cultivator of the Magic Cloud Sect.

There is no sound in the void, but there are clouds and fog that shattered.

Xuntu's face changed slightly, and he squinted his eyes and said: "Xunying, why, this Tianxiao Pavilion has not been restricted, so you plan to fight with me?"

"What's the matter with fighting? I'm afraid you won't make it?"

Looking for pictures is aggressive, and looking for eagles is also not letting go.

Among the two camps, the leader frowned slightly, and slowly shouted.

"Tianxiao Pavilion is in front, don't be presumptuous!"

"If you want to fight, get out of Tianhu Mountain and fight!"

Xuntu and Xunying couldn't help but snorted coldly, and each put away the coercion of their spiritual consciousness.

At the same time, Chang Yan also smiled and said, "Thanks to the Eagle Hunter Nephew!"

In the Tianyun sect, the name is the entry time, a thousand years is a word, and those who enter the Tianyun sect within a thousand years are all elder generations, and the word-seeking generations are the disciples of the sect for the past one thousand years. Four thousand years of disciples, as for the Tianzi generation with the same character as the suzerain, it is said that in the Tianyun sect, and has been in the sect for tens of thousands of years, but even the core disciples are difficult to meet.

Although Master Xunying is the true emperor of Yuanying, he is a junior of Yunni in terms of seniority, and Changyan is a master nephew of course.

Xun Ying frowned, but in the Sky Cloud Sect, an old man said: "Smoke, don't mess around, leave quickly, this place is the great cultivator of God, and I am not sure, Fei Er and other Jindan cultivators can get involved. place!"

Chang Yan's complexion changed slightly, looking at the old man.

The old man, Liule, is more than 3,000 years old and is a real old monster in the transformation of the gods. It is rumored that he has been a half-step true monarch earlier, but this half-step has trapped him for many years, and even now his life is less than a thousand years old.

Even so, the strength of the old man is beyond doubt. He is enough to rank in the top ten in the Heavenly Cloud Sect Transformation God Realm. After more than three thousand years of accumulation, his background, mana, and spiritual knowledge are far beyond the ordinary God Transformation monk.

"Senior Brother Liuyun!" Chang Yan's complexion was slightly condensed, and he gave a slight salute, and said with a smile: "My brother and I are just here to see and see!"

Liule looked at Changyan, frowning, and looking for an eagle with a cold snort, "Be greedy than a snake!"

Have some insight? Want to see, why come here?

Once the Tianxiao Pavilion is truly opened, no one present will not be involved. Even if the Golden Core Realm is watching the battle, if it is not careful, it will die on the spot.

Liu Le frowned slightly. He had been in Chang Yan for decades, and he knew something about Chang Yan's character.

With Changyan's character, he would never be so silly.

His eyes slowly fell on Qin Xuan, stepped on his feet, and came driving the rainbow.

"You are Evergreen, the new disciple of Uncle Yun Ni?" Liu Le stared at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Senior brother, what advice can you give?"

"I know Chang Yan's character. Why did this girl suddenly have the intention of'seeing'? It must be you who wanted to come?" Liu Le said slowly: "I have a little friendship with your master, and I don't want her new disciple Falling into this secret realm, there are many opportunities in this secret realm, and you don't have to be lucky and covet this Heavenly Heaven Pavilion."

Qin Xuan smiled and declined to comment.

Looking at Qin Xuan's attitude, Liu Le frowned further.

"Listen to the words of brother, once this Heavenly Heaven Pavilion opens, you two will rush into it and you will be the first to die. Go away, even if you have the soul-protecting magic weapon and have the confidence to block the attack of the gods, but the golden core How big is the gap between the realm of the realm and the realm of the gods. Don’t lose your life because of greed for a while.” Liu Le said slowly, seeing that Qin Xuan was still calm and angry, "If you really don’t know life or death, then I am superfluous!"

A flash of anger flashed in Liule's eyes, and he turned to leave.

At this moment, Qin Xuan said softly, "Senior Brother Liule's kindness is appreciated, but this opportunity..."

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, looking at the sky treasure pavilion, being faced with more and more great cultivators.

"I will fight!"