Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

"However, before that, let them dance around for a while longer." The Six Paths Supreme Sage sneered, with a frightening cold light flashing in his eyes.

This confident gesture actually made Wan Sangu's expression calm down slightly.

"That's all it can do." Wan Sangu sighed secretly. Although she was still bitter about the death of her nephew Wan Tianming, she also knew that now was not the best time to take revenge.

You need to continue to tolerate it.

After hearing this, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the Six Paths Saints, and he glanced at Wan Sangu. He already understood this matter in his heart.

However, his top priority now is to continue practicing the "Six Extremes of True Demonic Skills" in order to achieve a breakthrough, rather than getting involved in Wan Sangu's revenge plan.

As for the death of his heir Wen Tianren, it was nothing to him.

"Very good, Mr. Wen will continue to practice. If there is nothing else, it is best for Wan Taoist fellow disciples not to call me." The Supreme Sage of Six Paths said lightly, turned into a purple rainbow, and rushed out of the hall.

Wan Sangu looked at the direction where the Six Paths Supreme Sage left, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought for the next moment. She knew that after the Six Paths Supreme Saint left this time, she would definitely continue to concentrate on practicing the "Six Ultimate True Demonic Skills" in order to cope with the situation. The coming war.

And she herself needs to take this opportunity to plan her future actions.

After a while, Wan Sangu turned around and walked towards the back of the hall.

'We must break through the bottleneck of Tianluo's true power, otherwise, it may be difficult to avenge Tianming. '

She knew in her heart that if she wanted to avenge her nephew Wan Tianming, she must first break through the final bottleneck of Tianluo's true power.

Otherwise, with her current strength, it might be difficult to fight against the enemy.

However, this bottleneck is not easy. It requires her to practice and comprehend wholeheartedly. Not only is opportunity more important.

Time waits for no one, but Wan Sangu knows that she must remain calm and patient and cannot rush for success.

It’s okay not to go to this Xutian Palace.

Wan Sangu sighed.

Gradually, the footsteps can no longer be heard.

at the same time.

At the same time, the Six Paths Supreme Sages also landed on the cliff far away from the main hall, circled, and entered a dark and deep cave.

Sitting cross-legged, the two huge and slender arms of the Six Paths Supreme Saint even covered his legs.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "Yang Qian, Ling Xiaofeng, and Wen Qing, you have repeatedly made enemies of me and ruined my good deeds. This time, you even destroyed the islands in our alliance. When I complete my magical power, , I will definitely turn you all into demon corpses!"

"It's all mine, including the crazy woman! You can't escape from my grasp!"

"Hahaha!"

The Supreme Saint of Six Paths laughed three times, and six tall shadows appeared faintly behind him.

Some have horns on their heads, or they are covered in scales. They are all ferocious and terrifying, with fangs spitting out of their mouths, and gray-white demonic energy wrapping around their bodies, just like a demon coming to the world.

"The Six Extremes Holy Lord, with unparalleled magical power!"

Following the low-pitched chanting of the Six Paths Supreme Saints, the six tall demonic figures suddenly had their eyes flashing red, as if they came to life.

A strange atmosphere instantly filled the entire cave, making people shudder.

The face of the six supreme saints was distorted and deformed by the gray demonic fire, and the fanatical demonic fire jumped between the six demonic shadows.

He was enveloped in flames, and his originally stern face was filled with madness and bloodthirsty. His expression was like an evil spirit from ancient times, which was intimidating.

The hands of the Six Paths Supreme Saint danced rapidly, and the spells in his mouth continued to be chanted. Every word and sound carried powerful power, as if he was summoning something.

The six tall demonic figures seemed to be given life under the summons of the Six Paths Supreme Saints. They opened their blood-red eyes and began to slowly spit out demonic energy.

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Star City.

On top of the city towering into the clouds.

Ling Yuling nestled in Yang Qian's arms, and the two of them looked down from the top of the mountain.

They stood on the edge of the cliff, looking through the clouds and pointing directly below.

Condescending, overlooking all living beings.

Ling Yuling leaned on Yang Gan's shoulder, her eyes full of expectations for the future and endless tenderness.

Yang Qian gently stroked Ling Yuling's hair, took a deep breath, and suddenly recited a poem:

"You will be the top of the mountain, and you will see all the mountains and small ones at a glance."

Listening to this poem, Ling Yuling's eyes flashed with approval. She said softly: "My husband is very talented in writing. In just two sentences, he described the majestic and majestic scenery of the mountains. It made people feel a sense of wonder as soon as they heard it." With its tall and majestic aura and the magical and beautiful scenery, it seems that the practice of Tianluo Zhengong has been improved again."

With a faint smile, the beauty looked at Yang Qian's handsome face, her beautiful eyes full of affection.

"Hey, Yu Ling, you said it wrong this time. How can I have such peerless literary talent? This is written by a great writer." Yang Qian chuckled lightly, but did not take this famous line as his own. "Oh?" Ling Yuling's smart eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, "To be able to write such a heroic and aspirational poem, I'm afraid he is also a Confucian master with advanced cultivation."

"Extremely cultivated?" Yang Qian pondered for a moment, recalling the great writer known as the "Sage of Poetry" in his previous life. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said, "You can also say that."

His words suddenly stopped, his brows raised, and he turned to look down the mountain.

I saw a looming white stream of light rushing quickly from below. This stream of light was like a dragon in the clouds, shining with dazzling light.

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Gan's eyes.

whoosh-

He raised his left hand, claw-like fingers, and grabbed at the dazzling white stream of light.

At that moment, a big hand made of purple flames suddenly appeared in the void, as if falling from the sky, tightly catching the white stream of light.

Yang Qian rubbed his fingers, and the white stream of light wrapped in purple flames instantly turned into countless tiny stars, and a clear voice came from it.

After hearing this, Yang Qian and Ling Yuling had expressions on their faces.

"Husband, the Star Guards in the outer sea have indeed found traces of the transformed dragon. However, it has only been three or four months since the Xutian Palace opened. Do you still want to leave?" Ling Yuling nestled her head in Yang Qian's arms and gently said Whisper.

"The poisonous dragon discovered this time is not easy to find. Even if all the star guards in the outer star sea are almost exhausted, it took more than a month to find traces of this poisonous dragon. Naturally, we cannot miss the opportunity." Yang Gan shook his head. Shake his head.

The essence and blood of the Lihuo Dragon in his body could be basically suppressed a few years ago. Now many years have passed, and as the essence and blood are stimulated more and more times, it has gradually affected his physical body. If he no longer transforms, it will It's not a big problem, but Yang Qian obviously doesn't want to give up the power of the dragon.

Only after practicing the "Dragon Transformation Technique" of the dragon clan, can the essence and blood of the Lihuo dragon be perfectly integrated.

Therefore, Yang Gancai ordered the star guards in the outer star sea to search for traces of the transformed dragon.

Seeing Ling Yuling's worried face, Yang Qian smiled slightly and tightly held the beauty's waist with his big hands.

"There's no need to worry. I'll be looking for it for two or three months at most, and I'll definitely be back before Xutian Palace opens." Yang Gan said with a leisurely look, which finally made Ling Yuling feel at ease.

Afterwards, Yang Qian sent Ling Yuling back to the cave, and then came to the Tianxing City level alone.

Although he can use the Gate of Qiankun to directly and instantly travel to the outer star sea, with Yang Qian's caution, how could he do such a thing in today's Star Palace? Anyway, the teleportation array of the Star Palace has been completely controlled by him, and there is no way. No need to take any risks.

"Meet the Deputy Palace Master!"

"Meet the Deputy Palace Master!"

The two pill-forming deacons who were guarding the teleportation formation shivered in shock when they saw Yang Qian's figure, and they all bowed their hands.

Yang Qian nodded lightly and walked directly to the teleportation array heading to Qiyuan Island without saying anything else.

In a flash of white light, his figure disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the two star palace deacons in the Dan Formation stage looked at each other, and both saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

"Fortunately, the two of us did not leave our posts without permission, otherwise we would have been caught by the Deputy Palace Master."

"Brother Wen is right," said the middle-aged Zaopao, who was convinced but also a little confused. "It's just that at this time, what is the Deputy Palace Master going to Qiyuan Island alone?"

"Hey, the Deputy Palace Master has a lot of things to do every day. What are we two little pill-forming monks able to figure out?" The other person sighed and looked at the teleportation array that just shone with brilliance, full of envy.

The star palace deacons like them who came to guard the teleportation array basically had no hope of further cultivation, let alone the elusive Nascent Soul Avenue.

The two looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

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Qi Yuan Island.

At the other end of the teleportation array, Yang Qian appeared in a dilapidated stone house in a white light.

"Meet the Deputy Palace Master." A slightly thin Star Palace monk saw Yang Gan's figure appear, his eyes widened in shock, and he bowed respectfully.

Yang Gan glanced at the male cultivator. A monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. With his current status and cultivation level, it was naturally impossible for him to say anything to him. He said softly "Hmm" and then turned into a man under the thin man's fanatical gaze. Rushed out of the stone house by a purple frightening rainbow.

Yang Qian's majestic consciousness was released, scanning the entire Qiyuan Island in an instant, then rising into the sky, locking on a specific direction, and then galloping away with lightning speed.

His figure was like lightning. With a flash, he flew out of the island and disappeared into the distant sky.

Between these few flashes, Yang Qian's body was filled with electric rays of light, and his speed soared again.

Rumbling--

A roar like thunder echoed in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Qiyuan Island was far behind. It was so far away that even its outline could no longer be seen.

at the same time.

In Blackstone City on Qiyuan Island, in a secret room of the five major forces, several figures were mysteriously whispering to each other, seeming to be discussing something important.

Suddenly, their bodies froze at the same time, with frightened and horrified expressions on their faces, and they looked at each other. (End of chapter)