"Is this the true face of the Prison Tian Sect?"

In the distant sky, floating islands stand in the air, and floating islands pull each other.

The islands were shrouded in mysterious light.

On the floating islands, precious ancient trees, strange flowers, and exotic plants are listed on them.

Many floating islands are connected by floating steps, and the Feiquan Waterfall spans between the peaks above the island.

Playing colorfully, colorfully, and wandering around.

The islands are arranged in an orderly manner and closely connected.

Ancient and graceful halls stand on them, solemn and dignified.

What a great power this requires to float these islands in high altitude.

It is like the temple of the Nine Heavens, the legendary Immortal Mountain Island.

Spiritual beasts wander freely on it.

Above the islands, a series of ladders pouring into the sky, and the ladders sink into the sky.

A huge plaque, presented on it, the Prisoner of Heavenly Holy Sect.

The golden dragon pillars on both sides of the plaque are engraved with "Thousands of stars gather in the source and imprison the sky, and the stars are scattered and scattered in the universe"

Behind the plaque is a ruin, but judging from the fragments of the ruins, how grand and solemn it was back then, and how extraordinary its owner was once.

Below the floating island is a vast deep forest, with strange flowers and plants in the forest. The treasure land left behind in ancient times has been nurtured for countless years.

How many ferocious birds and beasts have been raised, ancient alien species.

The trial of the trial not only prevents mountains, rivers, plants and trees that have become elf, and monsters and alien species in the mountains.

It is necessary to prevent attacks and intrigues among the trialists.

The revolver was shocked, the vast and ancient aura filled the air, the elemental power in the air, and the pure and advanced energy of extraordinary purity.

I seemed to be in ancient times, feeling the ancient cultivation environment.

Compared with Tianya Hai Pavilion, the richness of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is simply a difference.

This is simply a holy place, an excellent holy place for cultivation.

If I had been practicing in this holy land since I was a child, I would probably have entered the Yangpo Realm now. The Yangpo Realm, and the strongest person in the Four Realms is just the Yangpo Realm.

The revolver's complexion was flushed, and his eyes were full of heat and expectation.

No matter what, first look for the Sutra Library of the Prison Sect.

You should know that the Heaven-Pursuing Finger that was used in the previous formation spirit was like a heavenly punishment, which was enough to kill all powerful people.

"Wang Teng also held a spear and stabbed a few shots into the air."

The same force is so much slower now.

It is more than three times slower, and the heaviness of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is more than twice as strong.

His own speed is like lightning in the outside world, and the world in the Prison Heaven Sect is so slower this time.

No matter what, it is the most important thing to find the Prisoner Finger and the Emperor's Crystal.

The Prisoning Heaven Sect inside the light curtain is like another world.

The ancient spiritual energy, vast aura, and heavy space power all show its preciousness.

"Ah, the old man who died in the formation spirit, please wait for Master Dao. Let me see how I Master Dao deal with you."

A divine rainbow flew rapidly towards the distance.

A beautiful arc is drawn in the air.

The figure attacked from the forest toward the distance.

Why don’t you listen? If a person with a high level of cultivation passes by and looks closely, he will find that a Taoist priest with a sharp-mouthed cheek is rotating continuously at 360 degrees.

Venus appeared in his eyes, foaming at his mouth, and mumbling in his mouth.

The figure struck into a valley, and I saw the gust of wind in the valley, and the trees were different from it.

The atmosphere was depressing, the sky was dark, and the reddish-brown clouds in the sky were pressing against the sky.

In the valley, giant reddish-brown trees were towering in the sky, and ferocious beasts roared in the forest.

A pair of bloodthirsty eyes, red light revealed from the grass.

"Ah, boom!"

Within the valley, the hills are arranged in a very regular manner.

In a deep pit of a human form: "A faint voice came, it was the formation spirit, don't bother me

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Master, you are one day better than you.”

Wang Banxian was so angry!

This old guy is too cruel.

I just tried to do this with a few words.

"Oh! So tired, a figure climbed out of the deep pit with difficulty."

"It hurts, it hurts. Wang Banxian's Taoist robe is messy and broken, his body is in a big character, and he is lying on the ground and panting constantly."

His eyes were blurred and Taki opened.

"Hey! Why is it reddish brown this day?"

"Click, tear, a sound sounded abnormally, but what, why do you feel a little pain under your legs?"

"Fuck, Wang Banxian, stood up with a soothing sound."

The legs of the Taoist robe were cut like a knife, and a hole was cut.

A blood slit, horizontal.

Wang Banxian was stunned when he looked at this person's environment.

"Dead Array Spirit, I will let you go, and the screams will resound throughout the valley, and it will last for a long time."

The prisoner is vast and covered with green plants everywhere.

More than a thousand people fell in various parts of the Prison Tian Sect.

Two figures fell on a broken stone staircase.

"Oh, it hurts so much, my young master's waist."

"Brother Zhao, it's you: Haha, Brother Song, it's you."

The two are really lucky people who share the same kind of brothers and brothers.

"Oh, Brother Song, wait, Zhao Wuji covered his waist with one hand."

Hey! Brother Zhao, Song Ming pulled Zhao Wuji's arm.

"What are you doing? Song Ming, I have kidney pain (back). Zhao Wuji is impatient with Song Ming's feelings. I am almost in pain."

No, Brother Zhao, there is a house, Song Ming stared at several wooden houses in the distance with his eyes.

"Oh, there is really, Zhao Wuji is also staring at the wooden house."

"Let's go, go, hurry up and take a look. It should have been inhabited by someone. Maybe someone is there anyone, baby, both of them have their eyes shining."

"What are you doing, Brother Zhao, a discordant voice sounded."

Song Ming, our two families have a good relationship. If there is any treasure, I will not show mercy.

Zhao Wuji made the words clear.

"Okay, hurry up, others will come soon. Song Ming is too lazy to talk nonsense, so he turns around and leaves."

The two approached the wooden house.

"Hahaha, there is such a treasure. This is Mu Linghua. Zao Wuji looks like a child and laughs happily."

"Brother Song, this is Mu Linghua, which has a miraculous effect on healing wounds."

"Ah, this is the seven-star grass,..."

In the dense forest in the distance, a little girl rode on the back of a huge ferocious beast, her hands kept fiddling with the giant beast's hair like a steel needle, crystal clear and extremely magical.

I saw the giant beast, with thick and powerful limbs, his eyes like pupils, his eyes released majesty, and there was divine light flowing.

The huge and sharp fangs all show that it is not easy to mess with.

The claws on the limbs are like ghost claws, and wherever they pass, they leave deep scratch marks on the ground.

The tail is thick and powerful. When it sways left and right, it slapped on the trees, grass and shrubs, and the plants and trees flew.

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