The palace is golden, with dragon energy surging, floating above the sky, and the dragon roars, forming a swaying momentum of thousands of dragons, just like a group of dragons rushing, and the scene is spectacular and amazing.

In a square below that looked like a fairyland, the zither and the music sounded around the ears. Groups of beautiful girls in white dress danced like butterflies, accompanied by phoenixes flying together, with graceful movements and fresh and refined postures, which was really pleasing to the eye.

But among the rows of big figures sitting there, few people were watching carefully, but instead looking at a huge chaotic mirror in the sky.

"Quick, it's my turn to the location of my descendants!" An old man with red hair spoke excitedly.

"Why didn't you transfer to the pearl of my clan!" Some people were also dissatisfied.

Why? You don’t know what you think?

Your Wang family and the Xu family are mortal enemies, and Xu Mingxuan didn't even speak. Who dares to turn to your Wang family Mingzhu?

Under control, the picture in the mirror flashed, turning from a sacred place of auspiciousness into a desolate place.

This is a gray world, without the sun and stars, only a wisp of original energy and the chaotic fog that permeates the fog.

Below, outside a Chaos Valley, two long rainbows were approaching quickly and fell near, turning into a man and a woman, like a brother and sister, each exuding a powerful aura of virtual Tao.

"It's here, the Five Dragons Creation Hall, there are not many temples of this level in the whole world. I just don't know if it's really as mysterious as the rumor."

The young man was extraordinary, with red hair and silver eyes, silver erect divine patterns on his eyebrows. He wore a colorful divine suit and walked over with great strides.

Behind him, the woman was hazy, covered by strands of red mist, her face was as delicate as a flower, extremely rosy, but she was quietly closing her eyes, following her brother like a sleeping puppet, heading towards the misty valley.

"I heard that you, the old guy, have spent a lot of effort on them. So far, I don't know what kind of immortal species they are merging with." Someone said to the old man with red hair.

"You will know later." The old man red-haired smiled mysteriously, squinted halfway, as if he was very satisfied with the brother and sister who appeared in the Chaos Mirror.

Even the others were staring at each other. The brother and sister were not simple. One was called the Silver Pattern God and the other was called the Red Dream Fairy. After only fifty years of practicing Taoism, it has achieved the Void Dao for nearly ten years. In any family, it is the core seed that can rank among the top five.

"Wait...there are people there!"

Suddenly, a sound came from the mirror, attracting the eyes of the great people. Looking in the direction pointed by the Silver Pattern God, in the center of the valley, in front of the Palace of Creation where the five dragons arched, there was indeed a figure that seemed to be integrated with the chaotic fog. If you don't look carefully, it would be difficult to see clearly.

The other party sat cross-legged in front of the hall, with his hands constantly forming seals. On top of his head, a mysterious Taoist map exuded wisps of great road waves, and he was very spiritual.

Around the figure, the nine heavens and ten earths rose and fell, the nine heavens and the universes rotated, and the six doors opened and closed, swallowing and spitting dense primitive runes, as if they were devouring the heavens and the worlds. After entering and exiting, the runes seemed to have undergone some unknown change, and they were actually a little different.

This is very strange because the figure of Mohu seems to be performing some kind of magical power.

"How did he do it... he can create a technique outside the hall?!" The big figures widened their eyes.

As experienced people, they naturally know the difficulties of this road. Everyone has experienced many hardships and has been tilted by family resources. They have countless blessings. But when they were young, they felt that they didn’t have enough time to practice, let alone creation.

This is a common phenomenon. It inherits the ancient immortal heritage of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Supreme Arts, Immortal Arts, Heavenly Arts, Ten Evil Arts, etc. It is good to pick up the ready-made ones, and you don’t have to create them yourself. Creating them requires a lot of time and energy to polish and improve them. The most important thing is that the power is not as powerful as picking up the ready-made ones.

Even if they are at the moment when they are incoming, they will devote themselves to studying their own magical powers when they are stuck in front of the level.

"Can it be that little fairy king?"

The expressions of the big guys were different, even Xu Mingxuan, who always carried his hands on his back, showed a special emotion.

"I heard that the younger generation was amazing and his talent was terrifying. He was brought from the lower realm to the Nine Heavens by the seniors of the Immortal Academy. When he was in the lower realm, he created a very strange magical power, which was called "Eternal Eternal Eternal. Unfortunately, he was too young after all." The old man with red hair was still laughing, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, his face was full of red light, extremely calm, and seemed to be extremely confident in his descendants.

In fact, the Silver-Secret God just paused for a moment and took the initiative to walk over. The monk was fighting with others and fighting with the sky, but he retreated when he met. This was completely a timidity before the fight. Out of basic politeness, it was inevitable to say hello.

Especially, everyone is the pride of heaven, whoever conquers whoever is convinced.

"There is a master here..."

The light words came, causing the Silver-Secret God to raise his eyebrows, "Is there any? If you go in, I will naturally retreat. You sit outside and abandon the Hall of Creation without using it, waste it. Don't you think it's too arrogant... Junior!"

The silver-patterned God took action, and his sleeves swung, and a piece of silver-patterned flew out, imprinted in the air, turning into a great mountain, filled with the amazing trend of heaven and earth, and arrived instantly.

But it is somewhat immoral to take action in the process of the other party's creation. However, no one said anything. It was the little immortal king. If anyone had changed, they would have to be on guard.

However, the back did not move, but was just raising his hand to compress it, allowing the nine heavens, ten earths, nine universes and six portals to blend, forming an ancient dark portal in front of it, instantly sucking Dayue in.

The Silver Pattern God was surprised and his hands were moving very fast. He was about to use the family's heavenly rituals, but strangely, at this moment, he actually heard a call, and the sound of ancient and mysterious scriptures resounded throughout his mind, causing his brain to appear in a flash.

When he came to his senses, he found that he had already stood in front of a portal. The portal was two meters high and one meter wide, very ordinary. There were patterns that looked like "rebirth" on the top, and there were pictures of heaven and earth, sun, moon, stars, all spirits and things on both sides. I don't know where it was going, which made him feel a little furious, and even instinctively afraid.

"A walk on the door to rebirth... The sin of returning to the samsara has been eliminated..."

This is a sound of heaven and earth, just like the sound of heaven, which actually shocked the Silver Pattern God, his eyes were stunned, and he was sank into the gate of rebirth independently.

Immediately afterwards, the light of reincarnation swept out, causing a sad scream from the portal, like a scream of a fierce ghost, making people's scalp numb, but they didn't know what was happening inside.

"sleep……"

At this moment, the woman who seemed to be sleeping beauty suddenly spit out a syllable, which made the sitting figure stunned, and her eyes were dazed.

At the same time, a strange red flower as blood grew above the woman's head. It seemed to be rooted in the woman's head. The flower bloomed on the head, emitting an indescribable rule, which made the figure feel drowsy and about to fall asleep.

But the other party's soul light was extremely terrifying, overflowing from the middle of his eyebrows, causing the woman to open her eyes suddenly. It was vaguely visible that they were two dreamy eyes, with dazzling light, flowing with mysterious power, making the world swing.

"A dream of ten thousand years!"

Fairy Chi Meng was shouting lightly, but she didn't see her move, but the figure couldn't help but slept in her eyes, and she seemed to be losing her qi and blood.

This is an extremely strange method. With the principles of time, it makes people unable to defend themselves. Perhaps those whose soul power is lower than that of Fairy Chimeng will be unable to resist.

But the person who looked like the little immortal king was very powerful. He was raising his eyes, his eyes were still turning, and the light of the soul shining out was extremely dazzling, making Fairy Chi Meng couldn't help but tremble, his eyes were bleeding, his eyebrows were cracked, and he was about to be retaliated.

Bai Ye was looking up, his face was turning, and he was about to get up. He had integrated the three great heavenly rituals and beat He Wushuang. Later, he also studied and planned to reorganize and create his own method. These two people are good experimental products.

Perhaps it was because of external forces that stimulated his soul, and in the deepest part, something strange was flowing, very subtle and extremely difficult to detect.

"Not enough, it's too far, you only have this little ability..."

A contemptuous voice was sounding, and Bai Ye was unmoved at all. Even the big figures from the outside were staring at him. Because Bai Ye had not yet fought back, he allowed Fairy Chi Meng to cast spells. As a result, Fairy Chi Meng's eyes were bleeding and still could not be beaten.

Even the old man with red hair was staring at him, his nose was almost pissed. "It's so crazy. Meng'er's chances were against the will of heaven since childhood. She mistakenly entered an ancient land and obtained the ancient immortal inheritance two eras ago. If she didn't make a sound, she would make a big splash. If she really wanted to do her best, no one in the same level could stop her!"

This is an amazing message. Two years ago, it was definitely an era that no one knew, but everything involved was an amazing inheritance.

"Mengdao... I heard my father say it when I was a child..." Xu Mingxuan was whispering.

But as soon as he finished speaking, everyone else was shocked. Xu Mingxuan's father, the old emperor, was definitely a strong man, one of the ancient people in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. His cultivation has long been well understood and he is still alive. How could it be simple to make the inheritance that he mentioned?

At this time, in the mirror, there was an unprecedented aura of Dao rushing out. Even the flowers on the head of Fairy Chimeng were blooming with the hazy light of Dao. As the opening and closing continued, a female villain appeared, resonating with the entire world.

"The great dream has eternal... the soul returns to the hometown!"

"boom!"

The sky and the earth shook, and the dreamy light turned into a huge ancient character, which came in an instant, appeared on the head of the little immortal king, and fell down in the town.

"Shura Martial God"

"Is it useful..." Bai Ye whispered, feeling drowsy, and countless lights turned into chains of the great way, trying to bind his soul and engage in a dream reincarnation.

This is not the power of the Silver Pattern God, but because of that eye.

"Is this the immortal species you have merged with? Why do I feel like an ominous eye?"

"Boom!"

The air machine was rumbling down, covering the cover, washing down this area, making the silver-patterned God who had just exposed his head stunned, feeling the skeleton of his whole body stiff. Then, he was pressed back with one hand, "Be good, let me practice for a while..."

"Junior...you dare...wait..." The Silver-Secret God shouted, his voice extremely frightened, as if he was experiencing an inhumane punishment of hell.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ye collapsed the suppression above his head and the restraint on his soul, grabbed the fairy Chi Meng over and threw it into the portal.
Chapter completed!