Emperor Yutianwu

"Is it a great formation where even the Immortal Emperor-level Immortal Pattern Masters have fallen?" Chu Yan murmured, and the king said calmly beside him: "If I remember correctly, you are also very good at Immortal Patterns, right?"

"What do you want to say?" Chu Yan had a bad feeling.

"Just in time, you will go in later and help Holy Emperor Xuanyang repair this formation. Then it will be much easier to ask him to help you transform your physique." The king said in a nonchalant manner, and suddenly there were several strange looks from the side. .

Today, those gathered near Wanli Withered Forest are all the top Immortal Pattern Masters in the Desolate Immortal Territory. Some of them even come from outside the Desolate Immortal Territory. But even so, they are not sure at all. But when the king opens his mouth, he directly You want Chu Yan to repair it?

Or a mortal with no cultivation?

"Do you know immortal patterns?" At this moment, a young man looked at Chu Yan with a look of contempt on his lips.

Chu Yan looked at this person. Although he had no cultivation at all, his eyesight was still there. He could see through him at a glance. A medium-level immortal had a cultivation base of about 800 years. At this rate, he was expected to become the emperor within 1,500 years. , this kind of talent was considered the best in the Immortal Realm.

"Probably, he's quite proficient." Chu Yan paused and smiled. He has never given up on the way of immortal patterns all these years.

In addition to the Starry Sky Secret Realm and the Immortal Pattern Altar, he has made extraordinary achievements in the art of Immortal Patterns over the years. It is no exaggeration to say that there are almost no people in the Immortal Realm who can compete with him in Immortal Patterns, even those veteran immortals. Neither can the Emperor Immortal Pattern Master.

"Proficient?" The young man was stunned, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, hahaha."

After laughing for a moment, the young man stopped and looked at Chu Yan again without any apology: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back for a moment, I offended you. It's just the way of immortal patterns, which is the avenue of heaven and earth. It is ever-changing and contains the secrets of the world. , even if you are practicing, you may not be able to compare with it. Even among some ancient figures, how many people dare to say that they are proficient in immortal patterns? In my opinion, it is a bit bragging."

The young man's words were very direct. They had always been like this in the Desolate Immortal Realm. Moreover, although the king around Chu Yan was unpredictable and might be an Immortal Emperor, he was not bad either.

Not to mention that he was in the Immortal Realm, he was also the royal Immortal Pattern Master under an Immortal Emperor figure, so he was not afraid of Chu Yan.

"Maybe." Chu Yan looked at the other party and said with a smile, but he didn't care. The Immortal Pattern Master is proud. He has learned this a long time ago, and what the other party said is right. There may be something wrong with what he said. There are thousands of avenues, but they all come together in the end. Even I am far behind on the Immortal Patterns. Being proficient in them is indeed some big talk.

"Yuqing, you're here too." At this moment, another young man stepped forward from a distance, his eyes were narrow and narrow, giving people a mean look, and he said directly: "The last time we communicated with immortal patterns, you and I couldn't tell the difference. There is no winner. This time, I heard that there are endless immortal patterns in the dry forest. Why don't you and I take this opportunity to compete and see who can crack more immortal patterns? "

"You will lose miserably." The young man named Yuqing laughed.

"That's not necessarily the case." Another young man said with a smile, and then he turned around and looked in the other direction: "This time should be the last chance for thousands of miles of dry forest. If it can't be cracked, Xuanyang Holy Emperor will join forces with several people. The Great Immortal Emperor has sealed this place together, and I don’t know if anyone can repair it.”

"It should be possible. I heard that that person will also come this time." When Yuqing said this, he deliberately lowered his voice and sounded a little solemn.

The other young man's eyes narrowed. Apparently, even if Yu Qing didn't say who it was, he had guessed a little bit and responded in a low voice: "The one from Tianhuang Palace, Mr. Liu?"

"Yeah." Yuqing nodded.

Another young man smiled bitterly, and then turned to look at the other five Immortal Emperors: "Not just Mr. Liu, the Southeast King: Immortal Emperor Han Yu, Emperor Su, Emperor Yu, Emperor Lan, Emperor Ling, the five who became emperors in the way of Immortal Emperors The Grandmasters have all arrived, and together with Mr. Liu, there are six Immortal Emperor figures. I am afraid that we will definitely win the battle to repair the formation this time."

Chu Yan listened quietly on the side and looked up at the five Immortal Emperors. They were all extremely extraordinary. In addition, there seemed to be an Immortal Emperor named Liu. Such a lineup was indeed terrifying.

Chu Yan waited quietly, feeling a little aggrieved. If he was in his prime, he would not care. But now, with no martial arts skills, he competes with a group of Immortal Lords and Immortal Emperors. He now doubts that he will not do it because of himself. He is Chu Hanfeng's son. Did the king deliberately want to kill himself?

At this moment, the air suddenly rippled in the dry forest, and a beautiful woman walked out. At first glance, she seemed to be spotless and stunning. Moreover, her eyes were very special, with a touch of resilience in her fragility. Endearing.

"I've seen Miss Snow." Everyone bowed when they saw the beautiful woman.

"You're welcome, my master has set up a banquet in the palace. You all have come from thousands of miles away, please come in." Miss Xue chuckled softly and made an invitation gesture. Everyone was not polite and followed Miss Xue into the withered forest.

After entering, Chu Yan discovered that the thousands of miles of dry forest still hid mysteries. In the center surrounded by endless death energy, stood an extremely ancient and majestic hall.

"Everyone please come, my master is among them." Miss Xue chuckled softly, everyone nodded with smiles and entered the ancient palace together.

The ancient palace was a little more lively and lively than the deathly atmosphere outside. The banquet place had seats arranged in advance.

As soon as Chu Yan stepped into it, he felt a strong holy will. He looked up and looked at the central seat. There was a high-spirited middle-aged man. The holy will was emanating from this person. He should be the top disciple of the ghost doctor. There is no doubt about Xuanyang Holy Emperor.

After Miss Xue entered the palace, she came directly to Holy Emperor Xuanyang. She was the eldest disciple and the only disciple of Holy Emperor Xuanyang. She was usually responsible for delivering some news to the teacher.

After entering the main hall, many immortal patterns were seated separately, and Chu Yan and the king also found the same.

"Xuan is grateful to all of you for coming here today." Holy Emperor Xuanyang was the first to speak and said calmly: "Xuan is not good at sociability. I think everyone should know about this matter of thousands of miles of dry forest. As long as someone can help repair it, I will give you a drop of holy blood. If you are in the realm below the Immortal Emperor and have not cultivated the power of heaven and earth, you can also become my disciple if you wish. Of course, this is not mandatory. "

"It is an honor for the juniors to have the opportunity to join the Holy Emperor's sect." Emperor Su, one of the Five Emperors, said with a smile.

"Brother Su, you're welcome." Holy Emperor Xuanyang said lightly. Then he turned around and his sharp eyes fell directly on a young man: "Wang Mu, when will your teacher arrive?"

Uh-huh! Everyone looked at the young man, Wang Mu, Mr. Liu's only true disciple. In the Desolate Immortal Realm, he was often more like Mr. Liu's spokesperson. This time, he was here too.

"The teacher's whereabouts are uncertain, but since he promised Emperor Xuan to come, he will definitely arrive." Wang Mu, who also has the Immortal Realm, said politely: "Senior, I also got some true teachings from the teacher. Now that you are here, you might as well let me wait. Enter the big formation to see if there is a chance to repair it?”

Xuanyang Holy Emperor nodded slightly. Although the immortal pattern was influenced by martial arts, it was not absolute. Some immortal pattern masters in the Immortal Realm might be stronger than the Immortal Emperor.

"Okay, in that case, Xue'er, please tell everyone about the situation first."

"Okay." Miss Xue nodded with a smile: "Everyone should have heard that thousands of miles of dry forest is where the ancestor ghost doctor left a large formation, where the heaven and earth circulate, nourishing the five elements. In addition, there is also the breath of yin and yang. , but not long ago, the Yin Formation shattered and swallowed up the other major formations, causing the air of death to permeate the air. "

"The purpose of calling all the masters here this time is to repair the Yin Formation. However, the fairy pattern formations in the dry forest are interlocking with each other. The Yin Formation is at the last place. If you want to pass through, you need to pass through the other major formations first. Only formations will work. During this period, every formation may have murderous intent, so you must be extremely careful."

"Don't worry, Miss Xue, since we are here, we have a certain degree of confidence." Ling Di said.

"Okay." Miss Xue nodded lightly before retreating.

"In that case, prepare to enter." Holy Emperor Xuanyang said with a smile.

"Holy Emperor." At this moment, Emperor Ling suddenly said: "I have a suggestion."

"you say."

"This formation is full of dangers. Rumor has it that even the Immortal Emperor-level experts fell into it last time. This time the formation is open. Those below the Immortal Sovereign should not step into it. Those below the Immortal Sovereign have limited power and cannot help. , Our Desolate Immortal Territory is already weak, so we can avoid causing unnecessary losses." Emperor Ling said slowly, everyone in the banquet place looked surprised, some agreed, and some frowned.

Today, there are many powerful immortals here, and Emperor Ling's words are equivalent to shutting them out.

Holy Emperor Xuanyang pondered for a moment and did not agree, but he did not refuse either: "What Emperor Ling said is not unreasonable, but since I am summoning masters from all over the world, it is all up to me."

Emperor Ling smiled lightly and said: "If someone below the Immortal Lord wants to enter, I will not intervene. But once I am dragged down, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Emperor Ling, why do you need to scare some juniors? It's disrespectful. Besides, my junior disciple is also an immortal, but he will enter with me." One of the five emperors, Emperor Lan, said lightly. Emperor Lan is a female immortal. Emperor, is extremely beautiful. In addition, she is also known as the most beautiful woman in the Desolate Immortal Realm. There is a girl beside her, the Immortal Realm, who is her apprentice.

"Haha, of course you can be a disciple of Emperor Lan. Besides, I'm just reminding some of the juniors so that they don't know how high the world is." Emperor Ling said with a smile.

In an instant, the faces of many immortals were extremely gloomy. Although the Desolate Immortal Territory was only a place, it was still extremely vast for the realm where the immortals could not cross the void. Many of them had come from thousands of miles away, but now, Not even qualified to enter?