Su Yan stepped into the center of the magic circle in one step, and then a flash of light, Su Yan's figure had disappeared from the spot.
In just a blink of an eye, Su Yan felt the space swaying suddenly. When he opened his eyes again, the scenery in front of him had changed.
The peaks rise up from the ground, majestic and magnificent, and penetrate the sky. The mountains are covered with clouds and mist. Some are covered with flowers, while others have built many palaces.
A waterfall poured down from the peak, like jade dragons, thousands of feet long.
Among the hundreds of mountain peaks, ancient trees rose from the ground, pine trees gathered in roots, branches and leaves spread out, and there were white tigers, unicorns, cranes, peacocks and other spiritual birds and beasts walking around, making a scene in the fairy world.
The deepest part of the mountain, between the clouds and mists, there are huge palaces floating in it, like a city in the sky, a mirage, and a majestic atmosphere.
Although Su Yan didn't have much affection for Ziweitian, he had to admit that the scene here was indeed magnificent, and coupled with the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it made people feel like they had come to a fairyland.
Su Yan was walking when he suddenly saw several black dots coming from the horizon, getting closer and closer. It turned out to be three golden-winged rocs, and there were three young men wearing purple robes sitting on it.
"Who is the one who came? He actually entered the Ziwei Heaven Realm and is looking for death?" The man in the middle shouted at Su Yanyaoyao. Although it was a conversation, a long whip in his hand had shook violently, like a poisonous snake coming through the air.
If you take action without asking the reason, these people are extremely arrogant.
Seeing that the other party took action without any reason, Su Yan was also angry, snorted coldly, grabbed the long whip, and then pulled the man down from the big roll, lying in a mess. .
"you..."
The young man stood up, extremely angry, his face almost turned into a pig's liver, and he felt that his face was lost. He grabbed his right hand suddenly, and a ball of purple and golden thunder ball hit Su Yan.
This young man is just the cultivation level of the fifth and sixth level of the Qing Realm, and is far from Su Yan. Su Yan just smiled coldly, and he slid his right hand and grabbed the thunder ball directly in his hand. Then he grabbed it suddenly, and the thunder ball was Blasted: "You are really domineering. You don't ask the reason, you don't know the black and white, just take action. Is this the reason why you Ziweitian treat guests?"
The young man's face was pale, and it was naturally obvious that Su Yan's cultivation was amazing, far from comparable to him, but he was dissatisfied: "We are the disciples of Ziweitian patrol, you are not my Ziweitian, you naturally appear here. I'm trespassing into the realm of heaven, and I should take it, too."
"Ne, if someone else has changed, his cultivation is not as good as you, I'm afraid you have been beaten to crippled by you now. This is also called Na," Su Yan sneered.
The young man snorted coldly, without explaining, looked Su Yan up and down a few times and shouted, "Who are you? Come quickly to sign up, otherwise when I, Ziweitian Master, come, you will definitely not be able to survive or die. cannot,"
"A little patrol disciple is so domineering..." Su Yan sneered, and his anger grew: "You are not qualified to let you, the manager, come here,"
The young man was furious and smiled coldly: "A mortal dares to be so arrogant. Who do you think you are? If you didn't think of your extraordinary cultivation, you would give you three points of thinness. Otherwise, you would have been killed by this time, so how could you still be Let you speak so shamelessly here.”
"Okay... Since you don't go, I'll go there myself."
Su Yan was too lazy to talk to these minions anymore and was ready to go directly.
"Rareless...what do you think this is? How can you, a mortal, trespass," the young man shouted angrily.
"My mortals, I want to see if you immortals have the ability to stop me,"
Su Yan sneered, scolded him and directly attacked the air. At the same time, the powerful momentum suddenly dispersed, and knocked the three of them out on the spot, flying towards them without looking back.
Although Su Yan retained his strength in this collision, it was quite a bit of a minority for these low-level disciples. He felt his chest was dull and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
"Hurry... Go and report to my senior brother, a thief trespassed into my Ziweitian," the young man hurriedly shouted.
Ziwei Tiantian is extremely large. Although Su Yan has heard of it for a long time, it seems to be shocked now. Although it is just a small realm, its area is enough to be comparable to a large state of the Ancient Yu Dynasty, which are all tall mountains or It is a towering palace, with various buildings built on it, with a magnificent momentum. Ziweitian's disciples have huge advantages over ordinary cultivators outside. Even the most ordinary disciples will have their own courtyard. As for the core disciples, It also has a huge palace with rich spiritual energy.
Su Yan was walking through it, and while he was admiring, several purple sword lights had already arrived and ran towards him.
"when..."
Su Yan waved his hand and knocked the sword lights away. The people in the sword light also stopped and stabilized their figures in the air. There were seven or eight purple-robed disciples in a group.
"Disregarding the dissuasion of the patrol disciples, they trespassed into the important place. Do you know that this is a death sentence?" The man in the lead shouted at Su Yan with a majestic and sharp eyes.
"Dissued, I will kill myself without saying a word when I meet. What can I do? Since he doesn't let me in, I can only come in by myself."
"The holy land of Ziwei Tiandi is not something that you like mortals can enter as soon as you say," the man next to the man sneered and scolded Su Yan.
"Yes... Senior brother, don't talk nonsense to him, take it down first," someone encouraged him.
The man shook his head slowly, finally rejected the suggestions of these people, and turned his eyes to Su Yan: "Seeing that you are extraordinary, I believe you are not an ordinary person. I will give you a chance, tell me, your identity, what are you doing here?"
Su Yan didn't care much about the man's charity question, but said lightly: "A mortal in the mortal world, is there any other problem when he comes to the Ziwei Tian Realm to make a pilgrimage?"
"I gave you a chance, but you couldn't explain it well. I really don't know how to politely. I'll take him down if someone comes."
The man frowned and waved his hand. The three people behind him suddenly stepped out. As his body turned around, the attack arrived, and thunder broke through the air, storming and storming, falling towards Su Yan.
"I wanted to come politely, but I didn't want to lose my politeness. Do you have to ask me to take action?" Su Yan was angry.
"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when you arrive at Tianxingtai," the man who rushed up sneered, pointed his finger, and the flying sword had been unsheathed, and stabbed towards Su Yan with a sequin sword energy.
For a moment, the light flashed, the true energy was turbulent, and the murderous intent was already spreading.