The moment the Holy Spirit Barrier unfolded, Su Xuan sensed it.
He stood up suddenly, his pupils contracting violently.
"What a generous act, what a generous act! The Holy Spirit's will has been brought out!"
Su Xuan clenched his fist and his eyes became extremely sharp.
“If you have a plan, you will have to pay a lot!”
Su Xuan sat down cross-legged again. There was no sound in the Lianbao Pavilion area, and the clouds and fog were a bit thicker.
"In that case, let's fight! See if you can get what you want under my nose!"
Su Xuan closed his eyes and stirred up the fate of the mountains and seas.
at the same time.
Tianwen Lingzun was shocked when he entered this place, and he turned his head uncontrollably.
"The residual meaning of the Holy Spirit?"
"What the hell is this?"
His hair stood on end.
He is indeed a spiritual master.
But facing the supreme existence of this world, we have to bow our heads.
Even if...it's just a residual consciousness! "Oh my God, did I trigger something?"
Tianwen Lingzun's expression was cloudy and uncertain.
And this time.
A stream of luck wrapped around his fingers, pulling him in one direction.
Tianwen Lingzun was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little surprised.
"Is there... any luck?"
He thought about it and decided to go take a look.
As for revenge... you can do it anytime, just leave it alone! He didn't know, it was just that Su Xuan didn't want him to disturb him at this time... There was a big noise in the Lianbao Pavilion! It was snowing in summer, and there were many strange phenomena.
Now... these are obviously not as shocking as the Spiritual Saint's residual intention sealing the treasure! "The Spiritual Saint's residual intention sealed this place, could there be some great fortune?"
"This is a spiritual saint. Even if it is a residual intention, it is still the highest!"
"Why...appeared in the Treasure Refining Pavilion!"
There was a lot of discussion from all directions.
At this moment, the outside world was even more uproar.
There is no trace of the Holy Spirit in this era.
Although there are spiritual consciousnesses, they are definitely in the minority! They rarely appear once in a hundred or thousand years.
This time, Holy Spirit's residual intention sealed the refining treasure, which definitely shocked too many people.
Countless people come here in admiration.
From a distance, I saw the shadow of the holy will lingering and the cross-legged light curtain, and my eyes showed shock and awe.
Some monks even knelt on the ground and worshiped with their heads! In ancient times, the Holy Spirit was the highest and received the incense of all spirits! This matter has been recorded! "This... is really the cruel intention of the Holy Spirit!"
Everyone was amazed.
"boom!"
A shadow suddenly appeared.
"Greetings to the Holy Spirit, our Shanhe Sword Sect would like to respectfully invite the Holy Spirit to join the Sword Sect. He may live for ten thousand years, and his thoughts of protecting the Holy Spirit will never be extinguished!"
The phantom spoke in a deep voice.
The crowd was in an uproar.
"He is the spiritual master of Shanhe Sword Sect!"
"This is to invite the Holy Spirit to return to the sect!"
Spirit Saint's closed eyes opened and closed.
"Retreat."
Majesty and terrifying sounds echoed.
The shadow was silent for a while and finally left.
Just like the living beings under the Spirit Lord, the Spirit Lord cannot be insulted! The Spirit Saint... is also sacred and inviolable! Even if it is a cruel intention! In the next few days, the eyes of everyone present were opened.
Not only strong men from the five major earth sects have arrived, but many other hidden forces have appeared.
They are usually not active in the Eastern Wasteland, but if something against the world really appears, they will definitely appear one after another, and no one will fall behind the other! They have made countless promises these days, but they have all been ruthlessly rejected! The Spiritual Saint's remnant intention has always been there from beginning to end.
, there is only the word "retreat", which is absolutely unbreakable! On this day.
The void ripples.
A golden figure suddenly appeared here.
Behind you...there are thousands of lotuses blooming, birth and death, magnificent and majestic.
Everyone's breathing was stagnant, their heads were lowered, and they didn't dare to take a second look.
He stared at the residual spirit of the Holy Spirit for a long time.
"Retreat. I am immortal. I am here because of my obsession and will not leave."
Lingsheng Canyi said a lot this time.
The golden figure bowed deeply and left.
Everyone exhaled heavily.
"This...could this be the Spirit Emperor?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock. The terrifying pressure from heaven and earth was unforgettable in their lifetime.
...The outside world is chaotic.
The Lianbao Pavilion area is also very uneven.
In the visions that appear in all directions, there are vague doors appearing.
Everyone was shocked.
Because there is an extremely rich spiritual energy overflowing from it.
Many people want to go in and take a peek, but they are blocked by these visions and find it difficult to enter.
A valley.
Many people gathered here.
The Supreme Holy Son... is also here.
This is obviously the gathering place for Chunyang Hall and other seven sects.
They hide in the dark and remain invisible.
"Xuanyuan Bailong...is he really as strong as you say?"
A woman's voice was clear and clear.
"Only strong, not weak."
The Supreme Son frowned, still a little frightened at this moment.
"Then don't worry about him now! He killed seven of my monks, and he also controls the fate of mountains and seas. It's only a matter of time before we catch him this time!"
Someone snorted coldly.
"Yes, let's proceed as planned first! If the Immortal Land is to be taken, the Spirit Master... also must be taken!"
"It's just a pity that Yang Beicang died."
They whispered, not feeling any pity, but rather a little happy.
"There are five strange phenomena appearing in the Treasure Refining Pavilion this time. This is an important force for us to lead us to the Immortal Land! And that place is also the entrance to the Immortal Land! We lurked in secretly and waited for our move."
"First seize the spiritual master, then touch the immortal land!"
"This time, we can only win, not lose!"
……at the same time.
In front of the strange zombie city that appeared in Snowstorm Country.
Four figures appeared.
They are Chen Xuance and Lu Xiaoyao.
In front of him, a man wearing black clothes.
He was actually the long-lost killer Wu Ye.
He was frowning at the idle Chen Xuance.
"Chen Xuance, don't you know your identity? How dare you run around outside?"
Wu Ye scolded.
"What identity can I have?"
Chen Xuance chuckled and put his arms around Wu Ye's neck.
The relationship between the two seems to be very good.
"I'm sensible, so just be patient."
"I'm not talking about you, just a shameless bitch like you.
Except I care about your life and death, who else cares about you?"
Wu Ye snorted disdainfully.
"Wu Ye, you said you wanted to marry Erya next door when you were three years old, and you even sneaked away to your relatives' house in the middle of the night. You won't forget this, right?"