Everyone watched the prehistoric divine palace for an hour and began to feel boring. After all, Xuan Feiye did not allow any mistakes in every detail of the development of the mecha. He needed repeated trials and tests to choose the best one. He was immersed in it, but Zhao Fan and his party were trapped.

"This young city lord has developed the Heavenly Level Mecha for more than half. With this, he may be very valued in the Tiangong Domain and know a lot about the above." Zhao Fan thought for a moment, and then used the soul illusion.

In an instant, an invisible wave penetrated the prehistoric divine palace and flew past Xuan Feiye's soul body.

However, he just stagnated slightly and continued to develop it.

"Well? My soul illusion has no effect on him?" Zhao Fan was shocked. He was once on Minglan Island, but even the earth-level geniuses of the powerful tribe were hit!

Xiaoxiaoxian said analyzingly: "His body and soul has undergone special transformation. In addition to containing true spirit, it cannot be called a soul. Therefore, soul means such as illusion are completely different from things. He stagnated, which means that the soul body has not changed completely, and he has a little bit of the original."

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After hearing this, Zhao Fan was helpless and controlled the prehistoric divine palace and moved to the house of the Lord of Xuanji City.

The Lord of Xuanji City is named Xuanqizheng, the peak of the late Earth level.

After Zhao Fan sensed it, Xuan Qizheng's left arm was not real in his whole body, and the other ranks were innate.

Xuan Qizheng's mechanical arm contained violent fluctuations. After observing, Fu Yue speculated: "The arm exploded with all its strength and could have the ultimate power of the small peak of the Earth level."

Zhao Fan felt a lot of emotion. If he hadn't had many opportunities, he could fight at the higher the level, he would probably be moved by the means of the mechanism clan and had the power to surpass the current level. Which monk would not desire strength but not dream of it?

Even if the body and soul become unrecognizable after being integrated into the mechanism, it cannot resist such temptation!

Zhao Fan did not waste his time and directly used the soul illusion on Xuan Qizheng.

One breath.

Xuan Qizheng's consciousness was pulled into the illusion world, and Zhao Fan followed suit and took control of the soul.

Unexpected situations have appeared again!

Xuan Qizheng's mechanical arm actually broke directly and shattered into powder, and the origin of his life and soul were shattered and turned into a corpse!

The entire Xuanji City, sharp and harsh whine sounds resounded between heaven and earth!

Almost at the same time, a terrifying pressure descended on Xuanji City, leaving the void as solid as a slumber!

Then, an old man with white skin appeared here. He looked at Xuan Qizheng's broken corpses and looked around the void in anger, "Who is it? How dare you try to control the Lord of Xuanji under my command?"

Even though the two factions have been fighting each other for a long time, such a bad thing has happened for the first time!

The first reaction of the white and young old man was that he did it by another faction, but there was no clue in this house. He sensed the prohibition trigger from the Lord of Xuanji City, so he moved here with one thought, but the other party retreated too quickly!

He thought that the person who took action did not leave but hid in the mobile palace, but the void of the heaven and earth of Xuanji City did not exist in the mobile palace, so he ruled out this possibility!

now.

The particles transformed by the prehistoric divine palace are hidden motionlessly and do not move. Even if the quality exceeds the heavenly quality, the void of heaven and earth will be stagnant. If there is a slight movement, it will touch the void and then be perceived by the old man.

Zhao Fan exclaimed, "I didn't expect that there was a forbidden person on the Lord of Xuanji City. Once the soul was controlled, he would die immediately, and even the arm of the mechanism turned into powder."

The owner of Xumio looked at the light curtain and said thoughtfully: "It should be to prevent leaks. In the eyes of the senior management, he has become a soul slave anyway, so there is no need to live anymore."

"Zhao Fan, fortunately, you changed to the prehistoric god palace that surpassed the heavenly grade in advance." Pi Gu smiled and said with a voice transmission: "The white and young man outside has already entered the level of the Realm Master. If he is the top-grade armor type in the heavenly grade, he can also sense it."

"That old man is the Lord of Realm?!"

Zhao Fan stared at the white and young old man outside in surprise. On the surface, it was no different from the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly Level. However, his level was too low, and Fu Yue and the other two could make accurate judgments in a glance without doubting the authenticity.

Ten breaths passed.

The young city lord Xuan Feiye was alarmed by the vision of the old man's arrival, and found that the mark of life source from his father was broken, so he panicked and left the underground secret room and rushed over.

When Xuan Feiye saw the old man, he saluted in awe: "Venerable Qiming."

Generally speaking, the title of the Realm Lord is suffixed with the Venerable.

However, those with the title of Venerable are not necessarily the Realm Venerable. For example, there are many heavenly ranks called this Venerable and the Venerable in the Yuan Realm. The Beast God also has a close friend who has long been broken up, named Venerable Wanbeasts.

"Feye, you'll be fine if you have nothing to do."

Venerable Qiming looked at the young city lord, and his eyes were filled with love. He was one of the few geniuses in this sect he belonged to with extraordinary qualifications in the organs. Even the other venerable praised him and planned to wait until the other party conquers the heavenly level mecha, so he recommended it to the outside world for further study!

Xuan Feiye looked at his father's corpse, which was destroyed by Shuangyuan. He was heartbroken, but his face was so calm that there was no emotional change. He wanted to cry, but his eyes could not fall half of tears.

His transformed body and soul have lost a lot of basic abilities of flesh and blood, and this is the price of strength.

"Let's go, bring your semi-finished mecha and resources, and follow me back to the Creation Palace."

Venerable Qiming casually put away Xuan Qizheng's body.

Xuan Feiye lost his mind for a while, then nodded stiffly and said, "I beg Venerable Qiming to refine my father's body into an immortal monarch and give it to me."

"Don't worry, you are the genius I focus on training. Needless to say, you will do it." Venerable Qiming said with a smile.

The Immortal Monarch is a heavenly rank organ who transforms the body with a corpse. His appearance, even his expression, eyes, is no different from the living flesh and blood life, but the inside is a complex part and pattern, and is implanted into the main source of the organ. The Immortal Monarch will be the Immortal Monarch, but he has no feelings, which is equivalent to a living dead person.

Refining an immortal monarch will consume a lot of resources and must also have corpses of at least the ground level.

The combat power of the immortal monarch is weaker than that of the real saint of the heavenly level. At the same level, two immortal monarchs can only gain a little advantage when facing one saint of the heavenly level, and three can form absolute suppression and kill.

However, the immortal monarchs of Venerable Qiming's sect have reached a considerable scale, which is enough to get quantity and quality!

Not long after, Xuan Feiye packed up his belongings and followed Venerable Qiming breaking through the air. Zhao Fan was helpless if he wanted to keep up. After all, it was the Venerable's method of moving, and it was beyond the reach of the prehistoric divine palace.

After a while, a Heavenly Ancestor under the command of Venerable Qiming descended to Xuanji City and was responsible for the aftermath of the dispatch and other matters.

"Brother Xu Mie, do you know this person?" Zhao Fan asked at the light curtain.

The owner of Xumio observed for a few seconds, then nodded and said, "It's the Holy Lord of the World. In my era, he was average. I don't know how he has grown up after a million years, but the level has reached the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly Level. Well? His hands seemed to have become mechanical fingers. I felt palpitations when I looked at the pattern on it..."

"The foundation of this lineage is so cruel."

Zhao Fan frowned. He was the genius who developed the Tian-level mecha, and the other venerable in his mouth. In addition, the immortal monarchs with the heaven-level combat power but unknown number appeared. Now, a mortal holy king who was a million years ago had emerged. His modified fingers would even be at the level of the Xumiao Tower.

As for the great fortune lineage, Zhao Fan already knows, there are only two ancestors. They should also have the means to fight against the Venerable Level. Either one of them is one of the three Venerables in Fu Yue's mouth. Or, there is another Venerable Level of the Great Creation lineage. Otherwise, this battle of Taoism would have ended long ago and would not be able to last for now!

"Adhere!"

Zhao Fan controlled the particles of the prehistoric divine palace and landed between the hair of the Holy Lord of the World. The other party was at least a senior member of another sect. Following him would help to obtain clues and no longer have to run around like a headless fly.
Chapter completed!