Qi Yun and Zihua Zhenren flew all the way and soon arrived at the easternmost location. Outside the huge bronze gate, you could see a large number of powerful people in the cultivation world, with a embarrassed face and blood on their bodies, escaping from it.

After some people escaped, they immediately flew towards the distance and began to heal their wounds.

Some people sit cross-legged near the door after escaping.

Some of them gathered together in groups of three or five, and were discussing.

As soon as Qi Yun and Zihua arrived, many people noticed him, and their eyes suddenly glanced over.

"Tongtian Sect Master!"

"It's him, he still dares to come?"

The eyes of these people suddenly showed a hint of anger.

Some time ago, there were heavy casualties in the cultivation world. Their senior brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters and others died many times at the hands of the leader of Tongtian, which had already made them feel angry.

A group of people were furious and suddenly soared into the sky and surrounded Qi Yun and the others.

However, when he noticed the Zihua real person beside Qi Yun, a middle-aged man suddenly took a breath of air conditioning, his face was horrified, and he hurriedly stopped.

"Ziyang Ancestor!"

The others also changed their faces, and suddenly stopped, and turned to look blankly.

Zihua's face was indifferent, without saying a word, and flew past here with his hands behind his back.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Senior, please forgive me for your offense."

He bowed his hand repeatedly and hurriedly called on people to evacuate quickly.

A group of people didn't understand why, but when they saw that the strongest among them had escaped, they dared not stay there and they all ran away with them.

"Uncle Wang, who is this Ziyang Ancestor?"

A young man asked in a low voice.

"Shut up, this is one of the Supremes of that year. He has been missing for tens of thousands of years and is suspected to have already fallen. The Ziyang Sect has also been divided up by various sects. Now he is not dead. When he returns, he will definitely turn the world upside down!"

The middle-aged man's face changed.

"What?"

"That supreme master from Ziyang Sect back then?"

A group of people looked horrified.

They did not dare to stay for a long time and hurriedly left quickly.

The Ziyang Sect was divided up by various forces tens of thousands of years ago because of the disappearance of Ziyang Ancestor. Now the Ziyang Ancestor has appeared again!

This is simply unimaginable!

Zhenren Zihua took Qi Yun all the way into the underground palace.

The entire huge underground palace was gloomy and dark, filled with an ominous aura, absorbing all light like the eighteen-level hell trapped.

As soon as Qi Yun came in, he noticed a powerful spiritual oppression, and even his eyes became extremely short here and could not peek too far.

"Old man, are they saying the truth just now?"

Qi Yun asked.

Zihua's tone was slightly cold and said, "So what's the truth? The strong prey of the weak in the cultivation world exists every day. My Ziyang Sect is nothing to be destroyed. When I go out, I will call again, and there will naturally be countless people coming to surrender!"

Qi Yun nodded slightly and asked, "Where is the shortcut you mentioned? How can we get through it?"

"Don't worry, it'll be here soon!"

Zihua said.

As we went deeper, we could clearly hear the low roars in this underground palace from time to time, filled with terrifying and extraordinary pressure, as if someone was fighting fiercely in front of us.

Suddenly, a loud roar came, shaking the entire underground palace, accompanied by a wave of terrible pressure, sweeping around like waves.

Zihua's eyes flashed.

"Supreme!"

He suddenly felt something wrong in his heart and said, "Let's go and see!"

The two of them quickly passed through the underground palace and rushed out of countless miles.

In front of them, a huge group of palaces appeared, with black buildings everywhere, many of which had collapsed, and were filled with figures, and the aura of the strong was extremely chaotic.

"It's been again, this is the ninth time it's been!"

"Stop it!"

Such shouts came from the front.

A strange black vortex shuttled here, like rapid, like black lightning, filled with an unspeakable aura.

Zihua's face changed and she said, "How is this possible?"

"What's wrong? Old man."

Qi Yun asked.

"Core Palace, this is the core palace, why did it move on its own!"

Zihua's real person is incredible.

"What? This is where the opportunity you mentioned is?"

Qi Yun asked.

"The situation is wrong, someone must have tampered with it!"

Zihua's real person's face changed drastically, "It wasn't like this before, damn it. Didn't it be that after I left that year, another person came in and moved my layout?"

He suddenly looked in all directions, his eyes were alert, and his spiritual consciousness spread.

Now he dare not act rashly, for fear that the man will peek in secret.

The backhand he left back then was extremely obscure and mysterious. No one could find anyone except himself. Most of the man had not really entered the depths of the palace. He might have just deliberately used big means to move the core palace, and then peeked in secret, trying to lead the Zihua real person.

"Damn, who is it, who has such a means?"

Zihua Zhenren kept whispering.

He was 80% sure that things in the depths of the vortex had not been refined.

Because those three space seeds are always on Qi Yun. If you don’t collect all three seeds, no one can think of refining the things inside.

Boom!

A large number of figures attacked in front and bombarded wildly.

Some people took action to imprison, some people made magic weapons, and even the Supreme Master was alarmed.

Suddenly, Qi Yun's eyes condensed and he noticed an alternative existence.

It was a dark and terrifying demonic energy, only two huge blue arms were exposed outside, the demonic tendons were exposed, the black hair was thick, extremely hideous and terrifying.

There were constant sounds of thumping thumping sounds from inside the demonic energy, which fitted with a certain mysterious melody, making people feel that their blood and blood were about to flow backwards.

“It’s it.”

Qi Yun's heart surged.

This seems to be the big heart that escaped from the headquarters of Yeyou Palace!

It also appeared and grew two huge arms!

It's the one who can't do anything, right?

Qi Yun has always felt that this heart is extremely mysterious. He has been guarding against the other party since he escaped from the trap, and now it really appears.

The black vortex was moving rapidly, transparently and suddenly appeared, and it was filled with a layer of mysterious power. The terrifying attacks from all sides could not hurt him at all.

Not only that, this black vortex can also penetrate all formations and magic weapons since it is.

No blocking is useful!

It's simply weird!

"Where to go!"

A terrifying sword light fell from the sky, rumbling with a heavy whistling, and chopped it down directly, trying to split the black vortex into two.

The Sword God Ancestor among the Supreme One finally took action.

clang!

Mars burst, and the terrifying sword light collapsed instantly, sweeping across all directions like a meteor shower.

He slashed out with all his strength, as if he was slashing on a giant mountain in prehistoric times, shattering the sword light, without any effect.

boom!

Suddenly, a huge palm stretched out, gloomy and terrifying, and directly pulled into the black vortex, trying to take out the things in the vortex directly.

However, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly burst out, covering the huge palm, shaking the palm that peeled off inch by inch, blood splattered, and every drop of blood was filled with incredible power.
To be continued...