Xiuxian Supreme in the city

Chapter 566

Behind Narcissus Yao, the towering pagoda, flowing with prehistoric spirit, has a charm that has gone through the vicissitudes of the ages.

This sacred treasure of Yaochi has a lot of origin. It is said that it was built by the ancient creatures of the last era with the joint efforts to escape the catastrophe of the immortal phoenix.

After the annihilation of the heaven and earth in the last era, the best among the ancient creatures lived in this tower, floating in the endless void for a long time.

Although they couldn't wait for the new world to be conceived from the chaos again, this tower has witnessed the glory of the ancient era.

After those ancient creatures in the past passed away, their souls returned to this tower and their bones were buried in it.

Therefore, at the moment when Narcissus Yao activated the Honghuang Pagoda, in the mighty prehistoric aura, many rare and exotic beasts that had long since disappeared unexpectedly emerged.

The real dragon, the gluttonous dragon, the golden dragon, Qiongqi, Zhu Yan... and so on, countless ancient creatures appeared one after another, making this mountain seem to have returned to that magnificent prehistoric era in an instant.

The horror of the Honghuang Pagoda made the surrounding monks terrified, and they all avoided it.

Ye Liushang stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the woman across the air, in a trance, at some point, they had distanced themselves from each other.

"Come on, let me experience your real skills!"

Shui Xianyao yelled, pointed with her plain hand, and those heroic spirits in the ancient myths gathered together and slaughtered them.

Ye Liushang's expression was cold, and he took the shot calmly. The fairy fire condensed talisman, and the ice blue talisman script filled the sky, interweaving an equally magnificent scene.

This realm of comprehension is full of aura, and Ye Liushang has more room to play.

Those talisman seals with icy blue flames stood up like pillars of sky, and they even drew the ground as a prison above the mountain, imprisoning all the ancient fierce beasts and heroic spirits who pounced on them.

roar~~
Ow!

Jie~~
These ancient fierce beasts fought back vigorously, but they seemed to be in a desperate situation. They could not tear through the "prison" that Ye Liushang had transformed with the power of the heaven and earth magic.

Shui Xianyao's beautiful eyes were awe-inspiring, that group of wild beasts and heroic spirits were enough to put an immortal ancestor in a hard fight, but they couldn't help that guy at all.

On the basis of immortal ancestor level mana, the opponent's means are more abundant, and even the magic of heaven and earth can be mastered at his fingertips, which is beyond the reach of any immortal ancestor of any immortal sect.

"Take my trick again!"

Narcissian Yao's eyes flickered, and she moved straight away. The giant tower behind her rose from the ground, carrying a cloud, and slammed down on Ye Liushang.

"The divine power of the Honghuang Pagoda is boundless, enough to suppress the immortal ancestors."

"Because of the existence of the Honghuang Pagoda and the background of Yaochi, it is the most holy among the mountains of immortals!"

"Anyone who shakes this sacred treasure with bare hands will find it difficult to parry."

All the monks who had retreated to the distance were all dumbfounded when they saw this astonishing scene.

The Honghuang Pagoda has always been the trump card in the history of the Yaochi. It has always been stored in the holy land of the Yaochi. For thousands of years, it has never been used against a person like it is now.

It is hard for monks who know the origin of Honghuang Pagoda to believe that there is anyone in the world who can deal with the boundless divine power of this pagoda with bare hands.

The Honghuang Pagoda fell from the sky, and on top of Ye Liushang's head, it almost covered the sky and the sun, as if even the mountain was about to be crushed into powder.

Ye Liushang shot again, and a soaring cold flame rose from his body.

In the sea of ​​cold flames and flames, Ye Liushang evolved into another prehistoric scene, like a heavenly man, who broke through all laws and ways in the world, his eyes opened and closed like a starry sky, and the immortal divinity flowed between his brows.

Boom~~
The Honghuang Pagoda tried its best to suppress it, and the mountain under Ye Liushang's feet collapsed, but Ye Liushang's figure remained motionless.

"rise!"

The next moment, within the cold flames on Ye Liushang's body, a feathered fairy light bloomed.

The Honghuang Pagoda hummed and trembled, and after a few breaths of stalemate, they finally flew back upside down, shrinking into a one-foot Linglong Pagoda in the hands of the fairy maiden of the Yaochi.

Shui Xianyao didn't make a move yet, she sighed faintly: "Although you haven't become a fairy, you are already so proficient in the Dao Realm of a True Immortal, I can't do anything to you!"

When the monks from all over the distance heard the words, they were all stunned and shocked. How could they come to the real fairyland without becoming a fairy?
In today's comprehension world, few people know about Ye Liushang's background, so this question makes the Daoist sect masters who are about to rush to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference very puzzled.

Ye Liushang glanced at the woman, turned around and flew up, heading towards the Banished Immortal Platform.

"Did he realize my kindness just now..." Shui Xianyao watched the figure disappear with inexplicable eyes and a dazed expression.

……

Ling Xiaofeng, the well-deserved number one mountain in the realm of comprehension.

The mountain soars into the sky, majestic, as if leading to the unknown sky.

The Immortal Terrace on the top of Lingxiao Peak fascinates monks all over the world, and is regarded as the place where immortals ascend.

According to ancient legends, a true immortal emerged here, shattered the void, and ascended to a wider and vast fairyland.

The Immortal Terrace is huge, stretching for tens of kilometers in length and width, it is more than ten times larger than the largest football field in the world of mortals.

Its pattern is like a gossip pattern, with high stone steps, thousands of large and small altars, engraved with countless lifelike reliefs, and two celestial pillars with invisible tops standing on the two yin and yang fish eyes.

Who built such a marvelous spectacle has always made people imagine for thousands of years.

Today, high-level Taoists from all directions in the cultivation world gathered here.

At noon, in the misty clouds and mists on the Banished Immortal Platform, there were already people's heads moving, and cultivators kept landing.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference has not yet started, and monks from all walks of life are enjoying visiting everywhere, sensitive to the Taoism in the reliefs.

According to legend, there is a fairy vein hidden on the Immortal Terrace, which has not been penetrated for thousands of years.

Many old immortals firmly believe that the so-called riddle of immortal veins is hidden in those reliefs.

In the past, the Banished Immortal Terrace was controlled by the top officials of the Immortal League, and it was difficult for ordinary monks to approach, but now the opportunity is rare.

On the stone platform at the top, the great figures of the Immortal League, already in the dojo, were all sitting cross-legged on the ground on a light futon, closing their eyes and meditating.

When the three daughters Yue Lingzhen, Lingxuan, and Yuluo arrived, they immediately attracted the attention of many experts from the Immortal Alliance.Many of them had sharp eyes and showed unkindness.

But under the guidance of the two holy masters, the strong men in each fairy mountain were very restrained.

Yuechan, the holy master of Yaochi, opened her eyes, and quickly spotted Yue Lingzhen's figure in the crowd, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Yue Lingzhen followed Lingxuan and the others in the sea of ​​monks, and also felt the gaze of those eyes, and couldn't help raising her head slightly, meeting her eyes.

"Junior Sister, don't come here without any harm." Holy Master Yuechan calmed down and sent a voice transmission in private.

"As senior sister sees, now I am dead, just a wandering ghost lingering in the world." Yue Lingzhen sighed coldly.

"You and I used to be brothers and sisters, tell senior sister who killed you, and senior sister will definitely make the decision for you." Holy Master Yuechan whispered, with a bit of sincerity.

But Yue Lingzhen was not tempted. Ye Liushang told her some guesses, which made her even more unfamiliar with this senior sister who had been a little at odds in the past.

She said coldly: "Senior sister doesn't need to bother about this matter, as long as senior sister tells me why Master died so early that year, I will be very grateful."

Holy Master Yuechan's eyes flashed, she shook her head and said, "Junior Sister, you shouldn't have come back."

After that, she closed her eyes slightly again, as if she no longer cared about the hustle and bustle around her.

Yue Lingzhen didn't expect to hear the answer from the senior sister who is now the Holy Master of Yaochi, so she lowered her head sadly and stopped asking.

(End of this chapter)