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Chapter 1589 Fairy Ling Han

Looking at the dilapidation and desolation of this Tianfu at this moment, everyone can't help feeling a little sad.

This was once the number one sect, with millions of disciples at its peak.

Once the God-killing Formation comes out, who will compete with it?

Under the leadership of Fairy Ling, all races on the Xuantian Continent were surrendered. Even the powerful demons and the five demons bowed their heads.

What an honor that is.

But all this has become a thing of the past. Hundreds of years have passed, and this place has never risen since it became a ruin.

At this moment, it was overgrown with weeds and everything was destroyed.

Although they did not see the original battle, they could see how tragic that battle was from the traces of the ruined Tianfu.

After all, he is a strong man from the upper realm. After all, he is a powerful sect from another star. It is normal that Tianfu cannot resist.

After sighing, they began to walk towards the main hall of Tianfu.

In awe of this once number one sect, no one flew over Tianfu.

When they walked to the six immortals, they saw them pacing back and forth around a huge tower.

"This colorful tower seems very familiar."

There was a look of confusion on everyone's faces, as if they had heard of it somewhere.

But for a while, I forgot where I heard it.

The Buddhist monk was the first to speak. After reciting a Buddhist name, he slowly said: "I didn't expect that the colorful exquisite pagoda would appear again."

"What?"

As soon as he finished his sentence, the whole place fell silent.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears and wondered if they heard it wrong.

There is only one colorful exquisite tower in this world, and that is the magic weapon of the Immortal Emperor Po Tian.

Five hundred years ago, the Immortal Emperor Po Tian was invincible and the key to his rise was because he had this tower in hand.

This experience has reappeared in the world of heaven and earth after five hundred years. Could it be that the Potian Immortal Emperor has returned?

Five hundred years ago, he was the strongest person in this world. If he had been practicing in seclusion for five hundred years, that would be really...

Everyone can imagine how terrifying it would be if the Immortal Emperor came back to the world.

They searched everywhere, but still could not find the shadow of the Immortal Emperor.

Everyone couldn't help but become confused again. They all knew that this tower had some special meaning with the Immortal Emperor. Unless the Immortal Emperor died, they would never be separated from this tower.

Thinking back to the fact that the Immortal Emperor was nowhere to be seen in this tower, could it be that the Immortal Emperor has already...

They didn't dare to think about it any further.

"It is rumored that this tower is the most precious treasure in Xuantian Continent, and now it seems that it is indeed true."

The painting fairy gently touched the colorful exquisite tower and felt the vast power contained in it. A smile appeared on the corner of his old mouth.

The little shepherd boy descended from the big green ox, then looked at the tower curiously, and asked in a childish and curious voice: "This tower is here, but the Immortal Emperor is not there. Could it be that the Immortal Emperor has fallen somewhere, and this tower has already

It became an ownerless thing, so it flew into the heaven."

When the Buddhist monk heard this, he stretched out a hand and touched the tower. He found that there was no fluctuation on the tower. He couldn't help but nodded slightly, looked at the little shepherd boy and said, "As you said, there is no breath of anyone on it."

"Since it is a thing without an owner, it belongs to the devil."

With a sneer on his face, Lord Wuji used his majestic demonic energy to wrap up the Colorful Exquisite Tower and refine it.

The sword master snorted coldly from the side.

"With me here, you also want to get your hands on the Immortal Emperor's treasures?"

After saying this, he formed two sword formations in the sky and on the ground, trapping the Wuji Demon Lord in them.

"Destroy!"

An angry shout came from the sword master's mouth.

The two sword formations merged into one at this moment, crushing the Demon Lord.

"Break it for me!"

The phantom of the devil appeared behind the young demon lord, broke through the sword array, and then stretched out his hand to touch the colorful exquisite tower.

"This little toy is mine."

The little shepherd boy next to him laughed innocently, and then his figure appeared on the top floor of the colorful exquisite tower.

"receive!"

The little shepherd boy's whole body was filled with light cyan brilliance, and his little hands were constantly condensing the seals, trying to put away the colorful exquisite tower.

"Draw the ground as a prison, trapped!"

The painting fairy took action and drew a seal on the ground with the magic pen in his hand, trapping everyone in it.

"The people of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Capital need it, it belongs to the people of the world."

"Amitabha."

The Buddhist monk finally took action.

"This thing is destined to be my Buddha."

A Zen staff appeared in his hand and shook the ground, causing the floor originally paved with bluestone to crack inch by inch.

The five immortals are all vying for it, each showing their magical powers.

Everyone was shocked to see it. Everyone here would be a terrifying presence in the Xuantian Continent. Now they are arguing over this tower, and they are even getting into fights.

This also made everyone present realize the power of this tower.

However, the top masters of Xuantian Continent gathered together to snatch treasures. This kind of scene was rare in a thousand years, especially when the powerful magic spells were displayed, which made people dizzy and dazzled.

In the end, only the Five Immortals took action. Some people realized something was wrong and looked at the old Taoist priest again.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest seemed to have no intention of taking action. He was sitting on a bluestone, holding a wine gourd in his hand, watching the five immortals fighting, and kept cheering.

After everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

They finally figured out that this old Taoist priest came here just to join in the fun.

The only pity is that despite such a big movement, Fairy Ling still did not appear. Could it be that she really perished with Tianfu as rumored?

When everyone was sighing, they heard the old Taoist priest stop nagging, his eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he said to himself

"Come on, you guys are not as smart as me."

As soon as he finished speaking and no one understood what he meant, a terrifying wave suddenly appeared, and then the sky became dark, the sky and the earth lost color, and heavy snow suddenly fell.

A beautiful figure walked out of the wind and snow.

"If you dare to touch my master's things, you will be killed without mercy!"

This ethereal and cold voice came, and everyone felt a chill.

Immediately afterwards, countless ice and snow sealed the entire world.

A majestic aura exploded from around the Colorful Exquisite Tower, and the aftermath hit the five immortals.

"not good!"

The Buddhist monk's expression changed slightly and he quickly fled.

However, it was too late. He gritted his teeth and poured all the Buddha's power into the Zen staff to resist this power.

But even though I made all the preparations, I was still defeated.

Dense cracks have appeared on the Zen staff. Golden light gushed out from the cracks, and finally exploded.

Poof!

He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew several dozen feet against the ground before stopping.

This is true for Buddhists and monks, not to mention painters, shepherd boys, demon lords and sword masters.

They were all affected by this terrifying force and were seriously injured. They retreated tens of feet away, and then they stopped in their tracks. They all looked at the blurry figure with a look of surprise on their faces.

For a moment, everyone in the venue held their breath and looked at the beautiful figure walking slowly in shock.

"Who is it? He can actually knock back the Five Immortals with one blow."

"There is actually such a terrifying existence hidden in this ruined heaven in the world."

"She deserves the title of the number one person in Xuantian Continent with this one action."

Everyone commented on this strange figure one after another, and they were even more looking forward to who this person was.

The old Taoist had seen the beautiful figure's move throughout the whole process, but at this moment, the wine gourd fell from his hand, but he didn't know it at all.

At this moment, he was just so sluggish that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"The little apprentice of the owner of this colorful and exquisite tower is so powerful? Who the hell put this one at the bottom of the Seven Immortals? She should be above the Six Immortals."

An attack shocked the five immortals. Apart from her, no one in the world could do this.

"Fairy Linghan!"

The Buddhist monk gritted his teeth and said this title.

The painting fairy was stunned for a moment, and then opened the third eye between his eyebrows. When he saw the face of the beautiful figure clearly, he couldn't help but be even more shocked.

The shepherd boy and the demon sword master all stood up with difficulty, and were a little shocked when they heard the four words spoken by the Buddhist monk.

The real owner actually came too. (To be continued)


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