Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Hall, and the battle between the righteous and the demons was extremely tragic. The Qingyun Sect masters were like clouds, and with the help of the two masters of the Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple, the Magic Sect side tried their best to attack and gained the upper hand, but the battle situation was stalemate and could not defeat them. In the fierce battle, even the Yuqing Hall, the palace built by the immortal Taoist crafts, could not resist the impact of countless flying around, galloping across the scattered magic weapons, and the huge roof collapsed and dust filled.

Everyone was shocked and flew up one after another, fighting from the ground to the sky. When the place was bigger, it was better to use it. But they saw the light shining in the sky, dozens of battle groups flashing in the sky, and sharp lights shining, and from time to time, they roared past like meteors. The Qingyun Mountain seemed to be submerged in the light of countless brilliant magic weapons.

All the magic weapons of the Demon Sect were used. On the other hand, most elders here use fairy swords, but in the hands of these elders who practiced Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao to the Shangqing realm, the lights of the immortal swords were endless and illusions were endless. If there weren't too many masters of the Demon Sect, they might not be at a disadvantage. However, the Demon Sect was prepared after all, and Yun Yilan and other people from the Burning Incense Valley did not work hard, and they gradually retreated. Even the Water Qilin was injured by the poison god with poison. Seeing that the situation became more and more dangerous, at this moment, a low roar suddenly came from the distant sky.

Suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountains, the giant peak of the sky that had stood for thousands of years, seemed to tremble slightly!

Suddenly, the magic weapon in the fairy sword in everyone's hands was slightly warm and humming towards the brilliant light!

Tongtian Peak towered into the clouds, and the sky that had been clear for thousands of years gradually darkened. Only the bright light in the sky, like unrestrained thermal power, broke free from the shackles, soared above the nine heavens, and rushed towards them.

In an instant, an extremely brilliant light shone across the world, and the figure in the depths of the light held a sword towards the sky.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the sky in shock. Just among this wrong god, the water kirin in the blue water pool roared wildly, but did not attack the poison god and the San Miao Fairy. On the contrary, all the water pillars merged and formed an extremely huge water curtain, holding the water kirin rushed straight to the sky and flew towards the depths of the light!

Above the sky, there are spiritual beasts roaring and echoing endlessly.

Taoist Cangsong, who had been silently paying attention to the battle situation, began to pale after the light appeared. At this moment, he saw the water Qilin flying into the sky, his body shook for a moment, and said in a lost voice: "Zhu Xian!"

The Ghost King and Yu Yangzi changed color at the same time. The Ghost King said in shock: "Didn't you say that only by practicing Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao to the Taiqing Realm can you control the ancient sword of Zhuxian and activate the 'Zhuxian Sword Formation'?"

Cang Song smiled bitterly and said, "No, but I didn't expect Daoxuan..."

At this moment, everyone had stopped fighting. Tian Buyi and others fell back to the ground. Everyone in the Qingyun Sect looked excited. This legendary ancient sword that once intimidated the world in the hands of Qingye, the founder of Qingyun Sect, appeared again in the hands of the head Zhenren Daoxuan today at the most dangerous moment of Qingyun Sect.

In the air, the water Qilin flew under Daoxuan and roared in a low voice. The beast's head was slightly lowered, as if it was also facing the ancient sword, with indescribable fear and respect.

Daoxuan disappeared in the light and slowly landed on the head of the spiritual beast Water Qilin.

Deep, breathe!

Holding the sword, facing the sky!

In the sky, in the blooming light, a strange echoing sound of curses suddenly sounded, like the singing of gods and Buddhas in the sky, like the grim smile of the Nine Nether Demons. The nameless shock drowns everyone on the Qingyun Mountain.

Suddenly, at the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, in the direction of the Huanyue Cave, a purple aura rose up and shone directly on the water Qilin and Daoxuan above its head. After a while, from a distance, the six brilliant lights flew from unknown places on the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain, divided into six colors: yellow, green, red, green, orange, and blue, and enveloped them together. The last seven strange lights gathered in Daoxuan's hands until now, and the ancient sword Zhuxian was already dazzling.

The world changes color, and there is a thunderous sound!

A huge thunder exploded in the air, the strong wind was strong, and the crowd changed color. Sand and stones flew away from Tongtian Peak, dust was flying, and the seven wonders of lights were endless. Above the Zhuxian Ancient Sword radiating bright light, a Qi sword shining with colorful colors slowly appeared, constantly increasing, and at the same time, various Qi swords were constantly separated from the main sword, more and more, and instantly spread across the sky, flowing the entire Tongtian Peak mountain, extremely beautiful!

"Is this the Zhuxian Sword Formation?" Jiang Chen looked up at the sky in the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, feeling the powerful force fluctuations that had reached the level of the land gods. He felt an indescribable excitement in his heart. This was the first force he encountered after he came to this world that could compete with him head-on!

I don’t know whether it’s luck or misfortune. Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is extremely powerful, Qingyun will never use this formation until the moment of life and death. Once this formation is used, it means that Qingyun Sect has reached the moment of life and death. Just like today, the Demon Cult has launched a large-scale attack on Tongtian Peak. The most tragic battle in the past century finally awakened the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which had been sleeping for many years.

Dao Ren Cangsong trembled slightly. As the head of the Dragon Shou Peak, how could he not know what power the Zhuxian Sword Formation has? He never thought that Dao Xuan could activate the sword formation under severe injuries. He thought that as long as he severely injured Dao Xuan Zhenren, the Zhuxian Sword Formation would not have the chance to activate, but he was wrong, and it was outrageous.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation rotated, and the sword energy was covered in the air. In an instant, the battlefield was filled with terror, carrying infinite sharpness, and rushed straight towards the demon disciples, like a torrential rain, and the heaven and earth changed color.

The disciples of the Demon Cult resisted hard, but the sword energy was almost invincible and unkind. Those who were not capable of being able to do so were immediately shot into the ground, and blood splattered. On Tongtian Peak, ghosts and wolves howled, screaming endlessly, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere with broken limbs and blood, like hell.

Just as the Zhuxian Sword Formation was slaughtering, an uninvited guest was welcomed before the Huanyue Ancient Cave. At this moment, Jiang Chen was standing quietly in front of the ancient cave, his expression was unwavering in the ancient well, his breath was completely restrained, and his eyes were like the dead water in Tan Zhong.

The entrance of the Fantasy Moon Cave is nearly one zhang high and about seven feet wide. It appears on a gentle hillside, with green vines and thorns next to it. A few branches even hang down from the cave entrance. When the mountain wind blows, the vines are also shaking gently.

Just under the green vine, four words were carved on the stone above the cave entrance: Fantasy Moon Cave.

"No one is guarding it, it's really interesting..." Jiang Chen's spiritual consciousness was released outside and he could naturally find that there was no Qingyun Sect disciple near the Huanyue Cave. Logically speaking, this Huanyue Cave is the Qingyun Holy Land, which contains the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. It is so important that it is impossible for no one to guard it. But in fact, except for Wan Jianyi in the Ancestor's Sanctuary Hall thousands of meters away, there is indeed no trace of people near the Huanyue Cave.

However, considering the particularity of the Fantasy Moon Cave, Jiang Chen felt relieved. First, the fantasy worlds are full of illusions in the Fantasy Moon Cave, but the life of the intruders is reproduced like a reality, confusing the intruders' minds. People with weak minds basically enter but never return. Second, with Wan Jian sitting in the ancestral hall, who can avoid his ears and ears and silently approach the Fantasy Moon Cave? In this way, there is naturally no need for Qingyun Gate to make such a move and arrange people to guard them in the Fantasy Moon Cave.

However, it is obvious that Jiang Chen is an exception. Looking at this world of reincarnation, only Jiang Chen, who has reached the realm of immortals on land, can easily do it with his innate supernatural powers.

Seeing that the battle between the righteous and demons in the front mountain almost dragged down all the combat power of both the good and the evil, Jiang Chen did not delay any more time, so as not to avoid the long night and dreaming, so he stepped into the Ancient Cave of Fantasy Moon.

The Ancient Cave of Fantasy Moon is extremely short, just over thirty steps, and a simple stone chamber appeared in front of Jiang Chen. Looking around, I saw a few stones piled up in the corner of the wall, and moss grew in the slightly moist place of the wall. The only difference from outside the cave is that the inside of the ancient cave is particularly quiet. When you walk into the ancient cave, everything seems to suddenly become quiet, as if it is completely isolated from the outside world.

Withdrew his gaze from around him, Jiang Chen's gaze fell on the stone wall facing the entrance of the cave.

On the flat stone wall, there is a stone slab inlaid with Tai Chi pattern. The spots on the Tai Chi diagram are vivid and there are signs of damage in many places. It is obviously something that has been gone. Jiang Chen chuckled and immediately walked towards the Tai Chi pattern. He gently stretched out his right hand, and the evil red light suddenly bloomed from his palm.

"Click—"

It seemed as if a long-lasting sleeper had woken up, and the calm atmosphere was suddenly broken by a distant light sound. With the injected red light, the Tai Chi pattern on the wall suddenly lit up a green light, slowly turning, and a dull and rumbling sound sounded in the cave. On the right side of the Tai Chi pattern, a ring-shaped crack suddenly appeared in the stone wall, and then slowly rotated and separated to the side, revealing a secret hole.

At the entrance of the cave, there was a strange thing like gray and white mist, which looked like fog and water waves, rotating constantly, and it was hazy inside and it was not clear at all.

Jiang Chen stepped in without any hesitation. In an instant, the fog swallowed his figure. The moment his figure disappeared, the stone walls on both sides turned back silently, closed gently, and everything returned to its original appearance, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

In the hazy water mist deep, he was attacked by an inexplicable force. Even with Jiang Chen's cultivation level, he couldn't help but feel dazed. At this moment, only half of the mist was left in front of him. When his vision was recovering, his eyes were the most familiar place in his memory. Before he could react, his most familiar voice came to his ears:

"A Chen, don't be stunned, come here to have a meal quickly..."

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