The unique little star defense treasure Yan Xiansha in this world is the symbol of Pavilion Master Chen.

Although this treasure was tightly covered by Chen Ping.

But the high-level creatures in Tongten Pavilion are basically clear.

When they saw "Chen Ping" dressed in an ordinary purple robe and traveling through unknown space passages, the cultivators immediately realized.

"The Pavilion Master is definitely suitable for cultivating the rules of life. Isn't he also interested in the Immortal Tree?" .??.

Tianqiongteng couldn't help but feel confused.

The other members of Tsutenkaku were all uneasy.

"Pavilion Master, are you sure you are a sixth-level perfect immortal?" Xie Hanyuan said with a look of shock on his face.

"good."

The figure under the rockery spoke calmly.

He had just fought head-on with the opponent's soul technique once.

The characteristics of the soul of the visitor cannot be faked.

It is self-evident what it means to die together with the soul method that he is best at.

After hearing the pavilion master's firm answer, everyone present was silent.

There are no sixth-level perfect beings in the Haoyu Sea.

That immortal is probably a peerless powerful man invited from the outside world by Pengtian Palace.

If it's a demon clan, then it's just a human race. The Tongtian Pavilion cultivators are not afraid if they work together. But the immortal clan has very few people.

What shocks the cultivation world is the outstanding individual strength!

The advantages of the human race's talent for enlightenment gradually became apparent after transforming into gods, and their rankings rose rapidly.

But the Immortals are born to be enlightened beings.

It is not surprising that one person can master several rules.

Therefore, just one immortal with a small garden full level is enough to sweep Tongten Pavilion!

At least that's what it looks like on the surface.

The new cabinet member Fairy Yuetong's eyes twinkled.

You joined Tongten Pavilion in order to ascend to the star realm, but you wanted to be crushed to death by the weakest person.

"Don't panic, I'll wait for your information."

With the last breath, Yuhai's face showed a solemn expression. The clone puppet that had taken nearly eight hundred lifespans to refine had emerged from the space passage.

Without the control of the secondary soul, there is no difference between this puppet and me coming in person.

The azure water sparkles like jewel-like waves.

The sea area at your feet is dotted with small!-type spiritual ships.

In the ship, the young master is a creature below the seventh level.

He was obviously an invited guest attending the spiritual ceremony.

As the news of the strike between the Ghost Palace and Tongten Pavilion spread throughout the sea, the wariness of various tribes towards Tongten Pavilion was no longer relieved.

The birthplace of Chen Lingzun was destroyed at the hands of the Ghost Palace.

Even we dare to come to Tongtian Island, let alone the little half of the living beings who have anything to do with the Jade Sea.

However, tens of thousands of low-level creatures were lingering behind.

The atmosphere is eerily quiet!

It seemed like there was nothing shocking or special around him.

The clone puppet stepped forward, immediately causing a slight commotion above.

The Lord of Tongten Pavilion is so courageous!

I ended up going to the appointment alone.

After scanning the entire place, Bao Ruo discovered dozens of weak and powerful auras.

Bao Ruolin of the Yuanshi Sword Pavilion, the eight palace masters of the Ghost Palace, the seven eighth-level members of the Hai Clan, etc.

When those people saw Yu Hai appearing, they wanted to say hello. Instead, they restrained their spirits and looked away with indifference.

He looked like he had distanced himself from him.

Seeing this, the split soul probed in all directions without reservation.

As soon as he got something, Yuhai's face looked slightly sad.

The soul separated by the Taiyi Yan Divine Method has a certain degree of weakness compared to the original soul.

This immortal's hiding skills are actually so weak, which makes my inner fear reach its limit.

"The guest who intercepted me seems to have disgraced your Majesty!"

Bao Ruo shouted with a warm smile on his lips.

And as soon as I said those words, something unexpected happened on Tongtian Island.

There is a slight strong wind outside Fangyuangan.

In the blink of an eye, the originally cloudy sky was shrouded in dark clouds and turned completely white.

In the drizzle, gray-white electric arcs as thin as millstones swayed down and rushed into Tongtian Island. "Crack"

These horrifying gray-white arcs flashed out.

There was a beam of light that looked like a huge sword holding up the sky, slashing hard at Tongtian Mountain.

"Boom!"

At that critical moment, a sword energy of one color suddenly swirled out.

The sword energy trembled, and the gray electric arc trembled directly from the middle.

The two disappeared into the void together!

"In just ten years, my swordsmanship has reached the seventh level!"

Pavilion Master Chen of Jiange Pavilion looked in the direction of Tongtian Island and his eyes shrank.

As a rare sword cultivator in the Small Thousand Realm, my sensitivity to sword energy is far beyond that of ordinary people.

It has always been a point of pride for me to prove the Tao and the Sword Realm with a non-sword spiritual root.

I thought that when I met today, Yuhai would actually do that step.

The key point is that this child is less than 2,000 years old! That really surprised me.

"It may be difficult for a seventh-level swordsman to compete with an eighth-level Immortal Xiaoneng."

Bao Ruolin sighed in his heart.

It's a pity that Pengtian Palace only invited one person at a time.

"Two outstanding little creatures, thanks to the Pengtian Palace, they look up to you!"

In mid-air, Yu Hai smiled knowingly.

"Haha, that is indeed his clone."

As the long words of the old man rippled out, a terrifying aura of eighth-level perfection surged out of a space.

Without any mercy, he ran straight towards the clone and pressed forward.

Facing the menacing and astonishing spiritual pressure, Yuhai looked fierce, and his soul summoned a coral seal to roll up.

"Bang!"

There was an earth-shaking loud noise.

The two soul arts collided in the void, and then evenly disintegrated and disappeared.

Then, Yuhai's clone entered the space passage and saw a trace!

Ahead, a colorful thin light shimmered, chasing after her.

Over there on Tongtian Island.

At the same moment when he took action to break the gray lightning strike, Bao Ruo's palm pressed down.

He grabbed everyone who was above the eighth level and threw them back to the mountainside.

"Little Perfect Demon King."

A trace of worry appeared on Bai Sugujing Shirami's face.

The rest of the Tongtian Pavilion gods were even more frightened.

Those who surrounded and suppressed Lingshan were actually two eighth-level minor perfectionists! If it weren’t for the fact that the pavilion master’s true body was still in the mountain.
To be continued...