The phantom that happened in the sky above the Zixiao Palace of Lihuo Sect should be a mirror image that has been preserved for more than three thousand years. However, Yi Tian didn't know why the monks who came before did not discover such a scene, but were just touched by himself.

The scene around me that was useless was already chaotic enough. It was not until the purple light fell that it attracted everyone's attention.

The seal that appeared in the purple light was exactly what was on the top of my head in my body. Moreover, the seal seemed to have gradually gained spiritual power after more than four hundred years of lurking in my body and gradually absorbed spiritual power to repair it. Every time I passed the tribulation, I would come out to join in the fun.

He looked up and looked incredible on Yi Tian's face, and the seal in the purple light actually shot towards his place.

Then he quickly used the escape technique under his feet and moved the whole person away a hundred feet away in an instant. Unexpectedly, the seal in the phantom also slightly adjusted the flight direction as if it was locked in his own position.

At the same time, the seal in his body seemed to sense something, and it suddenly flew out of the Niwan Palace and stopped at a height of one foot above his head, just like when he was experiencing a tribulation.

Suddenly, the spiritual power fluctuated all over the entire scene and couldn't tell whether it was the seal body or the phantom. Ten breaths later, the purple light unexpectedly flew directly to the body, and the two actually overlapped together, and then a few ancient words appeared on the bottom seal surface.

Yi Tian, ​​who was standing below, looked up and saw a little suspicious expression on his face. The words on the seal were not the standard words on the Tianlan Continent, nor the words from the upper spiritual world that he had learned.

I quickly passed through my mind but found no clues, so I had to force these words into my heart based on my memory.

Ten breaths later, the seal seemed to have slowly fallen down after it had merged with the phantom and flew back into the Niwan Palace between the forehead and eyebrows. However, this time Yi Tian did not find that the words that were originally vaguely on the side of the seal became clearer, and a series of words could not be read. However, the last word could be vaguely seen from the strokes, like a "Heaven".

After the seal was immersed in his body, Yi Tian found that a group of Lihuo Sect disciples were still staring at the tracks that the seal was streaking. Only the ancestor Lihuo inadvertently turned his head to him, and then a knowing smile appeared on his face.

This was the first time I had found signs of communicating with people when I entered this phantom environment, but the ancestor's expression seemed to be expected. But just when Yi Tian wanted to take action, suddenly there was another change in the void gap of the ascension platform that was opened in reverse on his head.

It was like two big hands forcibly spreading the gap from the depths of the dark space. Then four giant hands stretched out from the darkness and held the ascension passage and doubled it again.

Suddenly, a large amount of spiritual energy poured out in the sky and rushed into the Tianlan Continent without restraint. The first one was the ancestral land of Lihuo Sect. The trees within a radius of 500 miles below the spiritual energy were forcibly concerned, and their growth momentum was three points stronger than before.

Even though this happened three thousand years ago, Yi Tian could re-experience the shock in his heart, and it was hard to describe the weeds near Zixiao Palace. At this time, the pears on some yellow rosewood trees were as big as watermelons.

He looked up and saw Luo Que, who had three heads and six arms in the void, poked out his head, and then chased the traces of purple light below. About ten breaths apart, another golden light shone out from the void gap and then fell down.

Needless to say, this must be the old guy Qian Lingzi. Yi Tian used the clear spirit magic to look at the golden light, and then he was shocked and blurted out with an incredible face on his face and said, "Why is it the old guy Qian Lingyuan?"

After the golden light faded, Qian Lingzi's true appearance was revealed. This was the first time Yi Tian saw his true body look, and it was actually carved from the same mold as Qian Lingyuan.

I thought in my heart that there would never be such coincidences in the world. Even twin brothers will have subtle deviations, and the insight of the Nascent Soul monks is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people. They can distinguish twins clearly with just one glance.

It seems that there are still many secrets hidden in the Qianling Sect. At least He Weiming only said half of what he said to him before. Maybe even he himself didn't know that his junior brother Qian Lingyuan who lived with him day and night was so secret.

When he turned around, he saw the old ancestor Lihuo waved his hand and shouted: "All disciples follow me to set up the Lihuotian Net Formation. Zhongzheng, you will lead Zong Ming and Yaoqing to quickly take the disciples to Lihuo Fen Sect to defend and wait for help."

This is the first time Yi Tian heard the voice in the phantom, and it was the voice of the ancestor Lihuo. Obviously, the ancestor was arranging his funeral after his death. As for what he insisted on waiting for help, it was just a talk. Once Lao Zhu died, what reinforcements would come again.

Then, the ancestor was showing his spiritual power around him and flew into the air with many disciples behind him. The eighty-one disciples lined up the spiritual weapons in their hands and whispered in the air. Suddenly, a series of formation patterns appeared in the air. The ancestor Lihuo stood in the eyes of the formation holding the Haotian Mirror in his hand and coordinated the command.

After Luo Que descended, he could not find the whereabouts of the seal, and suddenly he looked angry and angry on his face. He opened his mouth and thundered at the Skynet formation.

The thunderstorm magic with the power of chaos burst as soon as it touched the formation, causing several Nascent Soul disciples on that place to spit out blood.

After seeing this, the ancestor Lihuo reached out and slapped the Haotian Mirror and slapped Nanming Lihuo out. In the moment, a white light shone directly into the eyebrows of Luo Que's head. Luo Que was pulled out of his body, as if his body was a little out of control.

After seeing this, the ancestor Lihuo suddenly felt happy and stretched out his left hand to sacrifice Zixiao Cup. He blew out a wisp of true fire from his mouth to light it up. Then he held the Zixiao Cup and pointed it at the location where Luoque was and said, "Go."

With a "coaxing" sound, a flame flew out from the middle of Zixiaozhan and flew straight forward. Luo Que was fixed by the Haotian Mirror and could not use any spells to make effective defense.

The white fire light instantly swallowed his figure, and everyone in the Lihuo Sect showed some relaxed and freehand smiles on their faces. But before three breaths had passed, a sword light falling from the sky hit Luo Que, who was on fire all over his body.
Chapter completed!