After finishing the arrangement, the next moment, Zhou Fan jumped gently and threw himself into the stone tablet, leaving no trace.

At the same time, a loud bang was heard around the dream bead, and circles of halos covered it, and seal scripts like countless constant sand were hanging down continuously.

"Ah~~~! Zhou Fan, shameless, shameless..."

The Dream Pearl's weapon spirit was unable to react and found that he was banned.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, it suddenly cracked and a jade talisman fell down.

There was a bright light around the jade talisman, and a ray of glow drooped down, falling straight into the halo that enveloped the dream beads.

Suddenly, it was like burning oil on the fire, and the light was boiling, condensed into a solid body like substance, and a solid light shield was constructed outside the dream bead.

After doing all this, the jade talisman made a crisp sound.

Immediately, a big hand as crystal clear as jade pokes out, pinched the jade talisman, and slowly disappeared into this space.

In Yuxu Palace, a boy put away his jade talisman, while Yuxu's ancestor hung his eyelids.

"I have become immortals, and I am still so reckless."

...

An unknown place.

Deep and silent, with rugged rocks, big or small, standing in a turbulent manner, like protruding sharp teeth.

There are strange trees on it, hundreds of feet high, curved like a snake, pale and dim.

Above the strange trees, there are colorful flowers and leaves, which look like human faces.

Wherever you see, thousands of people gather together, your eyes widened, and when the wind blew, resentment soared into the sky.

I don’t know that there are Shaoyin spirits in groups, tangible but non-material, with strange patterns on their bodies, and holding various weapons in their hands.

The army of Yin Ling was countless, like a tide, constantly moving forward, vast and irresistible.

Above the gloomy void, inside a flying palace, there are golden and jade pavilions, octagonal drapes, and green bamboo, pine and cypress in it complement each other.

A girl in red dress sat on the couch with a charming bone, a beautiful face, clear eyes as water, and no impurities.

She looked at the army of ghosts in the mirror light and sighed melancholy. With a delicate jade hand, a golden sword ball jumped out.

Suddenly, it turned into thousands of sword lights, as sharp as a dragon, killing and killing.

The sword energy is surging, and each passage has a detailed seal script that is born and destroyed, with extraordinary power.

Once the Yin Spirit encounters it, it will be a dissipation ending, without any rivals.

Soon, the seemingly overwhelming army of ghosts was all killed.

Immediately, all the sword energy suddenly turned, gathered into one, and turned into a golden sword ball again, but it became slightly dimmer and sank into the hands of the woman in the red dress.

"Oh~"

The woman in the red dress sighed again, with an impatient tone in her tone, and said, "When will it take for so many ghosts to kill to kill them?"

"Ha ha."

A loud laugh came, followed by a heavy footsteps. A young man with wide eyebrows and long eyes and hands over his knees strode, saying, "Even sword cultivators who have always specialized in swordsmanship can't stand it."

The woman in the red dress glanced at him and didn't want to speak.

Although the Jiandao Sect where she was born was the most fond of fighting, anyone would feel tired when they came to this meaningless killing.

Finally, she sighed, and the woman in red dress hugged her knees with her hands, leaned on the back of the sandalwood high couch, and said lazily: "If the sect hadn't received too much reward, I wouldn't want to stay in this ghost place. I don't see the sky all year round. After staying for a long time, I'd have a bad smell on my body."

The young man laughed and said, "If the junior sister is unwilling to take action, then take a good rest and leave the next one to the senior brother."

"Senior brother, please give me a gift."

If it were in the past, the woman in the red dress would not want to let go. After all, this endless army of ghosts was all the merits of walking one by one.

But after killing too much, my mind was already exhausted.

Therefore, he muttered, then pulled the silk quilt, wrapped his body, and said, "I really don't know why the immortals in the Immortal Sect are unwilling to destroy these endless evil spirits, but instead let us young people fight to death here?"

"Several immortals must have their own plans, so I can wait for the younger generation to obey the orders."

The young man shook his head. Although they were at the peak of the mortal Tao, their thoughts were still elusive.

Besides, I dare not think about it.

After all, immortals have great magical powers, and if they have any thoughts they shouldn't have been noticed, it wouldn't be fun.

For a moment, the two stopped talking and Feigong became quiet.

After a while, the two of them suddenly realized what they wanted. They raised their heads and saw a little light in the gloomy sky that was expanding at an incredible speed.

Layer after layer of halo ripples spread out in all directions. In each layer of water halo, thousands of fine seal scripts are flowing, intertwining into various different pictures.

From it, all kinds of fairy sounds were heard.

"This is……"

The two people in the Feigong looked at each other and could see the horror in each other's eyes.

Don't know what happened?

And their situation is not very good at this moment. They are affected by a magnificent aura and do not even have the power to move.

It's like a small boat in a storm, powerless.

In the eyes of ordinary monks, the two of them stood up at the peak of the mortal Tao, but they were standing in a daze and could not do anything.

They have never felt this way.

At this moment, the two of them felt that time was unprecedentedly slow.

It makes people crazy, it makes people crazy.

After a while, the halo seemed to expand to its limit and no longer expands around.

Instead, they are superimposed and lifted up, turning into a high portal.

At present, a rare light appeared in the sky, with the door standing in the middle, singing the fairy sound.

"Why... which immortal came?"

The two people in the flying palace looked shocked when they saw this scene.

In this situation, this kind of power that they cannot resist, is difficult for them not to associate it with the immortals.

The next moment.

The door standing in the middle shook, and the light shone brightly, and a figure stepped out from inside, from blur to clear.

Hunming, the vast and magnificent energy has become an artificial center and spreads around.

The yin energy and evil energy under the entire sky are all clear.

Golden flowers fall to the ground, fairy sounds sing, and fairy lights fill the ground.

"I wonder which immortal it is?"

The two people in the flying palace couldn't see the faces clearly, and they felt their eyes full of glory and thought in their hearts.

At the same time, he quickly stepped out of the flying palace.
Chapter completed!