School beauty's immortal cultivation powerhouse

"I won't say it again. Find the person I'm looking for, or you'll all die."

Yang Tian stood with his hands in his hands. Although he looked thin, he exuded a terrible momentum.

"What level of cultivation have you reached?"

The middle-aged man in the early days of the celestial being asked each other, his voice full of respect, no longer underestimated.

Yang Tian also released the momentum of the later stage of the celestial realm and suppressed the whole scene.

These people knelt down on the ground with fear and despair when they were crushed by the later momentum of the celestial being.

"The late days of the immortals?"

Their eyes were terrified, and tianlinggai was cold.

No one thought that this seemingly weak young man should have such a terrible strength.

In the later stage of the celestial kingdom, Jiuyou star was the top power, and only the three dynasties and the temple of God had such a super power.

They're just being held here for hundreds of years. What's going on outside?

How can such a young generation have the later cultivation of immortals?

Although shocked, these people quickly reacted and bowed to Yang Tian.

"Just now, we have something disrespectful. Please forgive me. We will try our best to accomplish the task entrusted by our benefactor."

The middle-aged man in the early days of the celestial realm also bowed his head and said, "I have endless hatred with fengshenzun, the sixth God sect. Since the benefactor has killed fengshenzun, I will give you my priority."

Then he knelt down on one knee to show his submission.

Yang Tian's cultivation is in the later stage of the immortals. Since he killed fengshenzun, he must have fallen.

He is no longer concerned about, simply Fengyang days.

"Get up."

Looking at these people who just didn't obey the discipline, after he showed his cultivation, he was extremely obedient.

There are no waves in the light of Yang Tianmu.

"I don't know who my benefactor is looking for here?"

The thin old man stood up and asked.

Yang Tian took a look at the crowd and said, "the person the emperor is looking for is the founder of Wushi Shenzong, Wushi, the peak cultivation of Dixian. He was held here hundreds of years ago. Who knows where he was held?"

All of them smell the words, then look at each other, and look puzzled in their eyes.

The powerful man named Xiao Jian in the early days of the celestial being stood up and said respectfully, "this sacred mountain has ninety-nine weights, each of which imprisons some powerful people. Not only the six gods, but also the powerful people in the temple of the God King are here. We don't know where the person is, but we are willing to be driven by the benefactor and look for no beginning."

The crowd also nodded. There were only forty or fifty of them, but they were all strong in the land of immortals.

Hearing the words, Yang Tian said, "then start to rescue all the people here. If someone doesn't obey the discipline, kill them directly."

They quickly began to open the second gate of Fengshen mountain.

In this way, more and more strong people were rescued, and then they were willing to follow. Finally, the number of people who followed reached hundreds.

But there is still no trace of his master Wushi.

This makes Yang Tian's heart sink to the bottom of the valley. Has his master Wushi fallen?

After all, when he was in the dark sky and the stars, fengshenzun was separated into the lower world and abandoned his master. How could he survive in this holy mountain for hundreds of years.

He didn't say a word, but his whole body was full of murderous ideas, enveloping everyone.

And those who have just been rescued are still not clear about Yang tianxiuwei, with contempt in their eyes.

But after feeling the momentum of the later stage of the celestial realm, his face suddenly changed, and he knelt down on the ground with a thump.

Every time he entered Yizhong, Yang Tian was disappointed by one point. By the time of 98zhong, Yang Tian even began to despair.

Xiao Jian, who was beside him, said: "Immortal Emperor, there is a powerful man in the later period of the celestial being, but he is definitely not your master. Are you sure you want to go in?"

Yang Tian's eyes were red and his whole body was shaking.

"I'll go in alone," he said in a cold voice

After that, he went straight forward, pushed the door open and went in.

In the eye, a vast white fairy fog, as if can not see the end.

Here seems to be a small world of its own, is a blessed place.

Yang Tian's face was slightly stunned, and then showed the color of ecstasy.

Because he sensed the breath of his master,

Although it has been hundreds of years since he last perceived his master's breath, Yang Tian still hasn't forgotten it.

This is the 99th place in Fengshen mountain. The only person who is imprisoned is his master Wushi.

Yang Tian was overjoyed, and his eyes were red and moist.

He quickly rushed forward, and then saw a figure standing in the sky and earth, back to him.

Yang Tian knew that the figure was his master Wushi. Although the feeling is not true and has not been seen for hundreds of years, he will never have the illusion. Yang Tian's eyes were red. He went forward and knelt down. His voice trembled and said, "master, unfilial disciple Yang Tian has come to save you." The figure slowly turned around, he was wearing white clothes, white hair dancing, old face, kind face, immortal appearance. His image as an old beggar is very different from that of the two people who met for the first time“ Get up, apprentice As soon as he lifted the empty white clothes, Yang Tian felt that his body stood up uncontrollably. His face was a little stunned, and his heart was puzzled. Is this white Wushi really his master? Yang Tian couldn't see why he had such terrible accomplishments, but he felt that the master's accomplishments were far ahead of him. Why on earth? Isn't he the only one with the highest cultivation of the earth immortal? Didn't he be abolished by fengshenzun and imprisoned here? Isn't there a strong man in the late days of immortals here? Yang Tian felt that everything was different from what he thought. Bai Yi Wu Shi smiles, then his voice is old and he says, "I know you have a lot of questions, but now that you are here, you have finished your test. Now you are my disciple."“ What? " Yang Tian was stunned and puzzled“ Test? How is that possible? Master, were you captured by fengshenzun just for testing me, so you were willing to stay here for hundreds of years? " Yang Tian feels more and more confused. He couldn't see through and see through this master. After hearing these words, Bai Yi Wushi shook his head and said, "I was really captured by Fengshen Zun and abolished my cultivation, but it's really a test for you to wait here." He laughed, and then waved, heaven and earth changed, two figures appeared in the clouds. Bai Yi Wushi sits at a jade table and pours a cup of tea in the jade pot. With a flick of his finger, the tea flies to Yang Tian. Yang Tian takes it and suddenly feels that the jade cup is coming. His face changes. Then he uses all the immortal yuan and cultivation to resist. In the end, he stepped back a few steps to resist the jade cup. But the shock on his face is more intense. Is this still his master? Why do you have such terrible accomplishments“ Good Bai Yi Wu Shi said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in 800 years. You have finally grown to the present situation. It's really unexpected." Yang Tian feels that his scalp is numb. Is this the shameless old bastard? At the beginning, that shameless old bastard had a mean face. He was bullied and hanged everywhere. He didn't look like a master, and he had been cheated countless times. In the end, although he helped him step into the cultivation, he disappeared the next day. Yang Tian stumbled all the way and wandered on the edge of life and death for countless times. I thought I had surpassed his master, but now it seems that I was still crushed by him. Because Yang Tian felt that with his current cultivation, he could not even catch his master's move“ Drink it. You've just been through World War I and you've been seriously injured. " Bai Yi Wu Shi smiles and signals Yang Tian to drink the tea in the cup. Although Yang Tian had countless questions in his heart, he still pressed them in his heart. He looked at the tea in his hand. The tea was clear and there was a strange fragrance coming. It was intoxicating to hear it. Yang Tian hesitated for a moment, but he thought that this man was his master and would not harm him, so he drank the tea.