The area where Zi Xuantian is located is a gray area. If you look at it from a distance, it looks a bit like a nebula, with an endless range. The huge sword boat is like a grain of dust in front of the nebula.
This is the most powerful Zi Xuantian in the Nine Heavens Hell.
When Donghua Immortal Sect's sword boat arrived in front of Zixuantian, it did not enter it. Immortal Siming said that it needed to bring people to come. The entire Zixuantian range was covered with a layer of restrictions, and the sword boat
If he had entered so abruptly, he would probably have suffered the backlash of the ban, and it might have resulted in the death of everyone.
"This place is really strange. You can enter and exit at will from other areas. Why does Zi Xuantian still need to be taken there? Why, do you need to charge a ticket?" Xiang Que was confused and didn't quite understand what this was.
operate.
Immortal Siming did not explain too much, he just said that you will know when you go in. This has to be experienced personally. There seemed to be a sense of mystery in his words, and his eyes seemed to be a bit eager to go to Zi Xuantian.
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When the sword boats from Donghua Immortal Sect arrived, there were already many sword boats floating outside Zixuan Tian. In addition, there were people waiting on huge monster beasts, and there were also many people riding other vehicles. These people had no choice but to wait.
All exceptions require guidance.
While waiting for a period of time, immortal sects and families came one after another. Looking around, a large crowd had gathered near Jianzhou. They should all be here to participate in the Jiantianbao Association.
Although Xiang Que knew that the Tianbao Appreciation Association would be held on a large scale, he was still quite shocked when he saw so many people. At the same time, he also realized that when he came to Nine Heavens Hell, he thought it was quite desolate.
When the difference was far behind, he realized that his original idea was quite hasty. Even if the Nine Heavens Hell was not as prosperous as the Immortal World, it was not too different.
There was still more than a day before Zi Xuantian came to pick him up. On this day, Xiang Que stood on the bow of the boat and looked around, looking at the surrounding immortal sects and those families. Even when he was in the immortal world, he did not
I've seen this kind of event before.
That is to say, when I went to Xitian to attend the Buddha's birthday, I saw Daluo Immortal and some immortal sects in Sanqingtian, but they were much less than at this time.
"I don't know what these people are trying to do. With so many people trying to grab the opportunity to enter the eighteenth level of hell, most people will have wasted their efforts. It would be a good idea to have some time to practice on your own.
ah"
Immortal Siming said softly: "Actually, most of the people who came here know that they are just running with them. They know very well that they have no possibility of winning. There are only twenty or thirty companies that really have hope of coming out on top.
That’s all.”
"Then why do you come even though you know it's impossible? If you don't want to waste time, you still plan to come over and have fun." Xiang Que asked curiously.
Immortal Siming smiled and said: "As I said before, you will know when you go in. They don't just want to attend the Tianbao Appreciation Association, but they have another purpose."
Xiang Que yawned boredly. Suddenly, he felt like a ray of light on his back. A crisis filled his surroundings. He was stunned for a moment and paid attention to his surroundings.
Then they saw a sword boat about a hundred meters away from them, slowly approaching. There was a burly figure standing on the bow of the boat, staring closely at him. Behind the man, Xiang Que spotted a figure.
Old acquaintance.
Fairy Qiuling of Qiankun Mountain.
Then this sword boat is most likely from Qiankun Mountain.
Fairy Qiuliu's eyes showed uncontrollable hatred, and even the muscles on her face twitched a few times from gritting her teeth.
From the time when he came out of the God Burial Ground, Xiang Que could be said to have pressed Fairy Qiuling and Qiankun Mountain to the ground and rubbed them hard several times, until they were finally crushed to pieces.
A sword boat, three saints and some Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian. This loss is definitely the most serious one in Qiankun Mountain in recent years. It is estimated that it will take many years to recover.
"The eldest brother of Qiankun Mountain, Cheng Yan, is one step closer to becoming a saint. He is very powerful, and at the same time he is extremely talented in the art of refining weapons. Your master, Elder Qitian, once evaluated him, saying that other than him, there is no other person in the Nine Heavens Hell.
Among the people who have the greatest hope of becoming a saint through refinement, Cheng Yan must be considered one, and like you, he also controls a kind of heavenly fire..."
Immortal Siming looked forward and said cautiously: "You caused Qiankun Mountain to sink into the sand and suffered heavy losses. Chengyan will definitely not let you go. This person's temperament is very challenging. He should find a way to find it."
I’ll fight you if I get the chance.”
At this time, the sword boat from Qiankun Mountain had arrived in front of the Donghua Immortal Gate. At the same time, even the Tianmu Saint came out of the cabin and was waiting in full formation.
Since the last time Qiankun Mountain asked for Xiangque to no avail, the two immortal sects have become completely hostile. Even when the disciples of the two sects gathered outside and fought several times, each other must have been killed or injured. This time they
He directly bumped into Xiang Que, and he might have the intention of taking action.
Sure enough, many strong men also appeared on the sword boat in Qiankun Mountain. The two parties were so close that they seemed to be at war with each other. Seeing this, the other immortal sects around them all made some space, presumably to
When they fight, blood will splatter on themselves.
Cheng Yan looked at Xiang Que and asked with a calm expression and a calm tone: "Are you Xiang Que?"
Xiang Que said "Yeah", and his reaction was also nothing, but he became wary in his heart. Just from the momentum of this guy, he was not an easy master to deal with. His strength and methods were probably not as good as his own.
How bad it is.
"You actually killed three of our Qiankun Mountain saints with the realm of Daluo Jinxian. I'm really curious about what methods you used and what magical powers you cultivated." Cheng Yan suddenly jumped up to the railing of the bow of the ship and stared at Xiang Quewen with his hands behind his back.
Said: "There will be a day or so before the talents recruited by Zi Xuantian will arrive. Taking advantage of this gap, how about you come out and fight with me? Anyway, Donghua Xianmen and Qiankun Mountain are already at odds."
When the people around heard Cheng Yan's words, they looked at Xiang Que in surprise. He was able to kill a saint at the level of Daluo Jinxian. This kind of thing was rare in the Nine Heavens Hell. Many people didn't know when there were so many Donghua Immortal Sects.
He has such a strong disciple.
"If I don't fight, there are so many people watching. If I fight with you, wouldn't that be the same as playing with monkeys?" Xiang Que shook his head several times and said seriously: "If you want to play by yourself, I can't accompany you.
Wouldn’t it be nice if I had this time to get some sleep?”
Cheng Yan blinked and looked at him quite speechlessly, unable to realize what kind of rhythm he was doing for a moment.