The domain gate trembled with a bang and disappeared instantly.
Kuang Yingjie was like a tourist, walking back and forth in the passage, sometimes reaching out to pat it. The domain gate was the domain gate. Look at this passage, it was much stronger than the formation.
"When I save enough money, I'll buy one too." Kuang Yingjie murmured while stroking his chin, already thinking about which family's saint son would be able to make a fortune if he took advantage of it and worked more.
Here, Zhao Yun is sitting cross-legged.
The Heavenly Secret Technique has been abolished, and he needs to be revived.
The secret method of the Dapeng clan is still very practical.
He summoned the power of creation and reincarnation, wandered around in his body, and quietly marked the road. After reviving once, he was already familiar with the road, and it was nothing more than a waste of time.
Kuang Yingjie also sat down, holding his knife and wiping it again and again.
There should be quite a few people who want to receive benefits from the Immortal List. If they don’t get all the benefits, they can bump into those at the top. If they lose a few more, they can move up the ranking.
The higher the ranking, the more generous the rewards. This is the point.
It took half a month for Zhao Yun to fully revive the Taoist Tianji technique.
As he expected, after being revived like this, he gained more insights. Even his deep eyes were dyed with a layer of mysterious light. Just a few calculations with his fingers made him feel a lot more strange.
"good."
Zhao Yun chuckled and took out the Golden Wheel Armor.
This is a good thing. When worn on the body, it can revive the power of the Immortal King without the need for infusion of immortal power. It can be said to be an absolute defense.
He sacrificed his origin and died to temper himself.
The Immortal King's Mark is very strong and requires a lot of effort to refine.
He once admired Yingjie. His bloodline was transforming, and there seemed to be a dormant power in his origin that wanted to break through the shackles. Even he felt palpitated.
Looking back at him, the assembled bloodline doesn't seem to have this advantage.
Or perhaps, his origin is too thin and he is unable to tap into his hidden power.
When the two of them left the domain again, they saw a fairyland in front of them.
This is the Sea of Gods, the Island of Gods and the ancient monuments of Gods are all in it.
Zhao Yun looked with all his eyes, but could not see the end of the sea. He could only vaguely see an island, hazy in the clouds and mist, with a sense of mystery and antiquity.
Both of them were covered in black robes and walked in the sky.
During this period, fairy rainbows continued to streak across the sky, from caves to fairy kings, and most of them were like them, covered with a black robe, covering their whole bodies tightly.
"I wonder if I'm here yet."
Kuang Yingjie was carrying a small notebook and looking left and right all the way.
If there is a difference in ranking, how much difference in reward will there be?
He didn't find the person he was looking for, but Mr. Zhao saw an acquaintance: Mr. Zangtian.
The old man didn't deliberately hide it. He sat on a flying wine gourd with his hands and leaned forward steadily.
When passing Zhao Yun, Master Zangtian glanced sideways.
However, Zhao Yun was covering up so much that it was difficult to see his true appearance for a while.
In addition to Zangtian Lao Tao, there is also an unorthodox Taoist: Youyou Lao Tao.
"Senior Feng Yin is awake?" Zhao Yun muttered.
Yes, I'm definitely awake.
Otherwise, Old Daoist Youyou, who is a disciple of Feng Yin, would not take a stroll like this.
Like Zangtian Lao Dao, when this guy passed by, he also glanced sideways.
However, what he was looking at was not Mr. Zhao, but Kuang Yingjie.
"This Taoist friend is so friendly!" Old Taoist Youyou stroked his beard in an elegant manner and looked up and down Kuang Yingjie. His big eyes almost popped out of his head, but he couldn't see through the truth.
"Just a passing visitor."
Kuang Yingjie said calmly, his voice was quite old.
The old Taoist Youyou realized he was bored and turned around and left.
After he walked away, Kuang Yingjie breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why, are you two having a holiday?" Zhao Yun said with a smile.
"My master beat him." Kuang Yingjie coughed dryly.
"Your master?"
"Ba Dao."
"You are actually Ba Dao's disciple."
Zhao Yun sighed and was a little surprised.
What a domineering sword! He had seen it during the Kunlun Festival, and its combat power was by no means inferior to that of the Sword Master.
Very suitable!
Zhao Yun spoke profoundly.
Both master and apprentice are masters of playing with knives!
Let’s talk about temperament. It is also domineering and revealing.
"Your master is here." Zhao Yun poked Kuang Yingjie.
"He is not interested in gods and monuments." Kuang Yingjie said casually.
Zhao Yun believed this unconditionally.
Ba Dao is a ruthless man who can kill a demigod with one sword. His own fighting power is overwhelming, and his understanding of Tao is not shallow. It is normal to look down on gods and monuments.
While talking, more people passed by.
Zhao Yun clearly sensed that there were many special bloodlines.
Most of them are from the Tianzi generation and the Xuanzi generation, and there are very few Taoist generation. Even if there are, they are mostly just for a formality, just to receive the benefits of the Immortal List, so as not to waste any money.
Boom! Bang!
Walking to one side, I suddenly heard a roar.
Listening to the sound, it must be the sound of a battle.
"Someone has a date."
Kuang Yingjie regained his energy and rushed straight to that direction with a whoosh.
What a warlike master! He just likes to join in the fun, or more accurately, he likes to fight.
Zhao Yun stepped on the Wind God Step, and his speed was not slow either.
When we were far away, we saw a dark figure of people.
Those are all spectators, and many of them have the power of shouting.
Seeing the warrior, Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie both raised their eyebrows, "Ling Jue?"
Yes, he is Ling Jue, the disciple of Fairy Wuyou. He went out to look for his master in the past and also came to the ancient continent. Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie have both seen his name on the immortal list.
"I haven't seen him for a while."
mad
Yingjie said and glanced at Ling Jue's opponent.
It was a young man in silver robes, holding a golden fairy sword.
This person has good fighting prowess, but his face is a bit feminine, and he looks like a girl at first glance.
"Do you recognize it?" Zhao Yun asked via voice message.
"It should be Du Ming, a disciple of Taiqing Palace."
"No wonder the fighting power is so strong." Zhao Yun took a look at the immortal list and found his name on it, and his ranking was not low. He was surprised that Ling Jue fought with him and actually gained the upper hand. It seemed that they were going all the way.
Come on, not only did he encounter fate, but Ling Jue also had a lot of luck.
"Why did they start fucking?" Kuang Yingjie glanced around.
"Why else is Taiqing Palace bullying people?" said an old man, "Taking advantage of the fact that I have a large family, I want to forcefully buy Ling Jue Xiaowa's natal sword. I'm not going to sell it!"
"It's quite a lot."
Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie both had serious expressions on their faces. Looking at the Tianzi generation, Taiqing Palace has the most people on the Immortal List. Coming together to receive benefits, isn’t it true that there is strength in numbers!
puff!
Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Jue slashed Du Ming into the void with one sword.
At this moment, many old guys coughed, because they were embarrassed for Du Ming. You know, Du Ming was ranked high on the immortal list, but now he couldn't buy and sell by force, and he actually lost to Ling Jue, who was ranked lower.
If it doesn't matter, his Immortal Ranking benefits will be reduced by half, while Ling Jue's reward will be increased by half due to his improved ranking.
On the other side, Ling Jue had sheathed his sword and turned to leave.
"Where are we going?" Before he could step down into the void, he saw a man coming up to kill him. He was a young man in white robes, with a treasure seal hanging on his head. He looked majestic, and the void was filled with natal visions.
"The second true biography of Taiqing Palace." someone said.
The Second True Successor is much better than Du Ming, especially the aura, which is not on the same level at all.
However, what shocked the world was that Taiqing's Second True Successor could not defeat Ling Jue.
"My master is extraordinary, how can my disciple be so weak?"
Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie both took out the wine bottles and did not intend to help.
This is a small scene, but Ling Jue's combat power can completely handle it.
The two of them knew each other well, but outsiders did not. Even many elders present were peeking at Ling Jue, trying to identify his origins from his bloodline, but no one could spot it.
Zheng!
With the sound of a sword, another person shot into the void.
He is still from Taiqing Palace, and he is the number one true inheritor.
Eh?
Kuang Yingjie threw the wine bottle away and went up with the knife.
The First True Successor of Taiqing was caught off guard. Before he could attack Ling Jue, he was knocked over by a knife. He turned over a dozen somersaults in the void before he was forced to stay still.
"The Tyrant Divine Body?" Everyone in the audience was surprised.
He was a famous person. He was born half a year ago. He was looking for someone to fight with. Not only was he listed on the Immortal Ranking, but he also reached the eighth place. His battle with the Taoist Son of God had already spread throughout the world.
Those who had a fight with him basically crawled away.
"It's really you."
Old Dao Youyou, who was also a spectator, suddenly became energetic.
He first glanced in all directions and found no Ba Dao, so he felt relieved.
Ba Dao didn't come, so he had to beat this little one up.
"Crazy Yingjie, how dare you sneak attack me." The eyes of Taiqing's first true successor flashed with a cold light.
"How about a one-on-one fight? What are you doing?" Kuang Yingjie cursed.
"I want to die so much, so I'll help you." Taiqing's No. 1 True Successor yelled, and his combat power was fully unleashed. Especially the sword in his hand, which was bursting with destructive power. Many elders who saw it had their eyes shining brightly. The sword was
A good sword, the material used to make the sword is rare in the world.
"Looking for a fight."
The crazy hero came through the air with a fairy sword in his hand.
The next scene illustrates a sentence for the world very well:
Say the harshest words and receive the harshest beatings.
The first true successor of Taiqing was beaten. Since the beginning of the war, he has been beaten to the point where he cannot stand still.
The onlookers were not surprised by this.
That was the Overlord Divine Body, which had just defeated the Taoist Divine Son not long ago.
That's it, there's also the insouciance to rush upwards, and the mysterious self-confidence.
It doesn't matter, there are still people in the Taiqing Palace. Seeing that the first true successor was defeated by the Tyrant Divine Body, six figures rushed up to the night. Counting Du Ming, who was defeated earlier, all nine true successors of Taiqing are here.
"A bunch of rats."
Kuang Yingjie shouted loudly and opened and closed with his sword.
He was truly unparalleled in combat power and had a domineering momentum. He fought fiercely against the Seven True Legends of Taiqing alone and absolutely suppressed them, which really shocked all the onlookers.
"We are going to be swept away!" people from all directions lamented.
The people in the Taiqing Palace couldn't believe it. The Tyrant Divine Body was no ordinary character. In the past, in front of the Taoist Mountain Gate, all the nine true traditions of Taoism were defeated.
boom!
As the battle heats up, another person appears.
That was a young man in gold robes, with eyes like stars and black hair like waterfalls. The moment he landed, the void he stepped on collapsed, and the billowing energy and blood poured out from the sky like the Milky Way.
"Son of Taiqing?" The surprised voice sounded again.
He is a ruthless person, ranked seventh on the Tianzi Immortal List.
Don't blame Taiqing Palace for bullying people, they are indeed powerful in numbers, even the Son of God is here, so there is no reason not to be tough.
Zheng!
The Son of God Taiqing had just appeared and drew a galaxy with one stroke of his sword.
He was attacking Kuang Yingjie, the number one true successor of his family, who was obviously no match for the Overlord Divine Body.
Buzz!
Before Xinghe could fall, he was cut off by a golden sword light.
It is Zhao Yun who takes action. If you want to fight in a team battle, then let’s do it!
"Wow. Eternal body?"
There was still a lot of surprise, and the onlookers stood very upright.
No one who dares to participate in the war is an ordinary person! There was the Overlord Divine Body in the front, and the Son of Taiqing in the back. Now, even the Holy Son of Daluo has joined in.