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Chapter 247: A Small Opportunity of 100 Million Points

The Holy Land of Taichu.

Tianzhu Mountain.

"Holy Lord, this is it. The remnants of the Holy Land of Taichu are all hidden in this mountain!" Wang Feng pointed to the mountain peak in front of him and said with lingering fear: "I don't know how many formations are guarding this place. Elder Li Zhen just stepped on it.

If you go any further, you will be knocked back."

Yan Bei's eyes were also staring at the mountain peaks in front of him at this moment, and his eyes were slightly shocked.

The place was heavily clouded and foggy, but he could still see ahead. There was a giant pillar that shot into the sky and stood on the mountain peak, just like a pillar between heaven and earth, which was extremely shocking.

"Is this the Tianzhu? It's indeed a bit unusual."

Yan Beilai did not move forward rashly after that. He remembered the advice given to him by the spirit of the world before leaving.

Beware of the ghosts under the pillar of heaven!

Although he doesn't know the specific meaning of this sentence, it must be that there is a great unknown terror under the pillar of heaven!

"Space Eyes, open!"

Yan Bei reached out and touched his eyebrows lightly, and suddenly a golden divine light appeared in the depths of his pupils!

In order to find out, he decided to use the divine eye of space to investigate first. The divine eye of space can see through all illusions, and any formation or illusion will be useless to him.

Under the glance of the spatial divine eye, Yan Bei's expression couldn't help but be shaken.

He knew why Elder Li Zhen was blasted out by a burst of dark energy just as he entered Tianzhu Mountain.

Yan Bei stretched out his big hand, and a hurricane formed from his palm, and a cloud of mist floating around Tianzhu Mountain fell into his hand.

"Holy Lord, what is this?"

Wang Feng saw Yan Bei grabbing a cloud of mist in his hand. He knew that the Holy Master would not be bored and wanted to grab a cloud and play with it. There must be a deep meaning in it.

The rest of the people also cast curious glances.

Yan Bei stared at the cloud in his hand, and his eyes became a little solemn: "This is not an ordinary cloud, but a kind of evil spirit!"

After scanning with the spatial divine eye, he discovered the differences in these clouds.

These clouds and mist floating between the sky and the earth are actually a kind of extremely evil evil spirit!

Evil spirit?

Everyone looked confused.

Isn’t the evil spirit always red or black? Why is this white cloud the evil spirit?

Although everyone was a little curious, no one dared to question Yan Bei's words.

"Holy Lord, do you mean that...the clouds and mist that are covering the mountains and plains are all evil spirits?" Wang Feng widened his eyes and said in shock.

It was understandable that other people were clumsy in their eyes, but as a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of Semi-Saint, he naturally saw the differences between these clouds and mists under Yan Bei's guidance.

"That's right, there is no formation here. Li Zhen must have been injured by this evil spirit." Yan Bei said calmly, and then immediately ordered: "All disciples whose cultivation level is lower than the extraordinary realm must retreat and do not be contaminated at all."

Clouds and mist.”

After the disciples evacuated, Wang Feng looked at Tianzhu Mountain and asked with some fear: "Holy Master, the intensity of this evil energy has never been seen before. There must be a great terror here. What should we do now?"

Elder Li Zhen, who is a late-stage Semi-Saint, was injured by the terrifying evil energy just after he stepped one foot into Tianzhu Mountain.

You know, this is just evil spirit!

The reason why the evil spirit persists here must be because of the existence of terror!

And for an existence that can release such evil energy, its power must be earth-shattering, and it seems that it is at least the level of a holy king!

At this moment, a spiritual thought like a turbulent wave came overwhelmingly from a distance.

"Well, what kind of demons have been suppressed here, and they can actually emit such an astonishing evil spirit!"

A hearty voice came from afar, and with astonishing power, it instantly landed next to Yan Bei.

Looking at the person coming, a smile appeared on Yan Bei's face, he cupped his hands and said, "Senior Daoran, you are here too."

That's right, the person coming is none other than the Holy King of the Eastern Region, Li Daoran!

After Li Daoran saw Yan Bei, he stretched out his hand and tapped the other person on the back of the head, pretending to be angry and said: "You are really worrying, kid. I thought something had happened to you."

At that time, he received news that when Yanbei was attacking the Holy Land of Taichu, he suddenly fell from a high altitude and fell unconscious.

After receiving the news, Li Daoran was very frightened and rushed from the Holy Land, fearing that something unexpected might happen to Yanbei.

Fortunately, not long after, he received a message from Wang Feng on his way here, saying that Yan Bei finally woke up and was fine.

Although he received the news, Li Daoran was still a little worried, so he rushed over without stopping.

"I'm sorry, Senior Daoran is worried. It was just a small accident at the time, but in the end it was a blessing in disguise and I got a small opportunity." Yan Bei scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

"Little accident, your little accident scared a lot of people. I'm afraid everyone is on their way here now." Li Daoran snorted angrily, but after he finished complaining, his eyes did not blink.

He blinked and stared at Yan Bei, as if he had discovered something strange.

The next second.

Li Daoran's pupils suddenly widened and he stared at Yan Beidao in disbelief: "Wait! Did you just say that you got a small chance?"

Yan Bei nodded slightly with a guilty conscience.

Li Daoran couldn't bear it any longer, and directly picked up Yan Bei's clothes, roaring at the top of his lungs: "But I haven't seen you all morning, and you have broken through several realms, and you are still surrounded by the Purple Gold Dragon of Luck."

, even the order of heaven and earth surrenders under your feet!"

"You tell me now, you just got a hundred million small opportunities???"

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