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"What if you have an innate spiritual treasure to protect you? Let's attack together."

"Such a martial arts genius must not be left alive!"

At this time, many masters from the ancient immortal mountain communicated with each other.

The emperor's weapon of the martial arts emperor can be called an innate spiritual treasure in the immortal way. It has incredible abilities, but it does not mean it is invincible.

Among the masters who came this time, there are also means to deal with it.

Feeling the many murderous intentions locked on him, Li Ming's expression was slightly condensed, and he was ready to fight the enemy with a thought.

At most, he would sacrifice the emperor's weapon again, which would be enough to shock these immortals!

Just then.

A voice broke the terrifying silence on the field.

"Why are you so angry?"

Along with the voice, an extremely powerful breath burst out.

Immediately afterwards, another burning sound sounded.

"Amitabha!"

A ray of golden light suddenly appeared, which was also a huge breath that people could not ignore.

At this moment, feeling the pressure of these two breaths, the immortals who were ready to attack had to stop their actions and look at the newcomers.

"Xuanhuang Saint Lord! Nirvana Saint Monk!"

When the two appeared, someone couldn't help but speak.

These are the two most famous strong men in the Xuanhuang world today, both of whom are powerful people in the realm of quasi-emperors!

In the past, they were undoubtedly the top two figures, known as the strongest under the emperor, and the most hopeful candidates to achieve enlightenment in this world.

However, since the original king easily dealt with Sanzang last time, many people have also evaluated his strength, and many people think that his strength is not weaker than these two.

At this time, the two came forward, facing the angry glare of the people of Taigu Xianshan, they didn't take it to heart.

"Why fight and kill?"

The Xuanhuang Saint Lord was dressed in green, giving people a sense of freedom.

As soon as these words came out, the people of Xianshan were furious.

Do they want to fight and kill?

Aren't the people of their Xianshan killed?

On the other side, the holy monk Nirvana was wearing a red monk robe, holding a gilded Zen staff, with a kind face, and slowly said:

"According to the rules, we cannot act rashly before the gate of the heaven is opened."

"Please wait quietly, otherwise I will not sit idly by."

The two spoke one after another, and their powerful momentum suppressed the scene. At this moment, many masters who practiced martial arts also straightened their postures and stood behind them. The situation on the field suddenly changed.

The isolated and helpless party became the people of the ancient fairy mountain.

The people of the other two fairy mountains did not express their opinions and watched from the sidelines.

For a while, several masters of the ancient fairy mountain snorted coldly, but they no longer had the desire to take action.

After all, it was in the Xuanhuang Realm, in the other party's home court, and they were not sure of winning.

For the life of an immortal, it would not be worthwhile if you risk your own life.

In addition, Li Ming was not the kind of soft persimmon that could be squeezed at will, so they did not dare to use their lives to test the power of the imperial soldiers.

Gu Taixuan looked ugly at the moment, but facing the two quasi-emperors who came forward to protect him, it was not easy to tear his face, and sneered:

"You are lucky, wait and see after entering the heaven!"

Li Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said lightly:

"Then we will see."

He did not take his threat seriously, and he was a little afraid of the upper limit of his current burst.

And the two divine swords that were eager to try in his sea of ​​consciousness also trembled in disappointment.

As Gu Taixuan walked back to his own camp, the masters present also restrained their aura.

The tense atmosphere that was originally tense was also eliminated.

"Thank you two seniors for your help."

Li Ming clasped his fists.

Xuan Huang Saint Lord chuckled and said:

"It's just a small matter. With us here, the people in this fairy mountain dare not attack openly."

The Nirvana Saint Monk also nodded, but still said with a solemn face:

"There are countless opportunities in this fragment of the heaven, but you must also be careful of these people who attack you. The impact on them is relatively small."

He has a good impression of Li Ming. After all, the demon monk Sanzang died at the hands of Li Ming. This matter alone is enough for him to help, not to mention that according to his perception, Li Ming seems to be a person who has practiced Buddhist techniques seriously.

Maybe there will be a chance to recruit this eternal prodigy into Buddhism?

At worst, it's not bad to make a good relationship with him.

Li Ming nodded after hearing this.

In a blink of an eye.

Three days passed.

On this day, the sky and the earth roared, and the void shook.

Then the purple clouds shone, and there was a virtual shadow of a door where this strange phenomenon was.

Li Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, looking through the void, but he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or a real existence. The powerful rule power on it seemed to restrict people.

He looked around, and many people were excited and shouted:

"The portal to the heaven!"

Countless people's eyes were gathered here, and their breathing became heavier.

Not long after, the vision became more amazing, with golden light and purple clouds rolling, and the shadow of the portal became more and more solid.

I saw a white jade-like portal opened wide, showing its dignity and mystery, and there was a fragrant smell coming out from it.

Many people breathed hard, feeling extremely excited.

The ancient heaven, with the Heaven Court sitting in charge, can be said to be extremely prosperous. Most of the ones that have survived to this day are not unknown inheritances.

Seeing that the portal was stable, many strong men turned into streams of light and rushed into the portal.

Li Ming looked at the people from the ancient fairy mountain before they left, and turned back and glanced at him coldly.

He also turned into a rainbow and followed.

Under the gaze of all the masters, all those who wanted to break into the ancient heaven had entered.

On the other side.

Li Ming passed through the portal of the heaven and appeared on a square.

The stone under his feet was made of unknown material, and it shone with jade light. There were bursts of fairy music in his ears, which made people fall into it unconsciously.

It was somewhat similar to the heavenly scene imagined by Li Ming.

"Is this the ancient heaven?"

"Sure enough, it is very different from the outside world. The time and space are wrong, the spiritual energy is disordered, and the avenue is incomplete."

Li Ming tried it and found that although the circulation of the true essence was not blocked, the power of the avenue was indeed useless.

"Then where should I go?"

Li Ming hesitated.

This place looks very harmonious, but who knows what murderous intentions are in the dark?

Those who once died in the catastrophe were buried here. If they were touched, who knows what crisis would happen.

"Go to the Changsheng Palace and take away the Immortal Tree of Fortune."

A voice sounded in Li Ming's mind.

Li Ming was surprised, and then he realized that it was the Creation Green Lotus that spoke.

"Senior?"

Li Ming tried to communicate with him.

However, the Creation Green Lotus ignored him, but waved its lotus leaves, emitting a green light to guide him in the direction.

Li Ming did not think much about it, and walked along the green light.

Along the way, he could see some white jade statues from time to time, which were lifelike.

Some of these statues looked like mythical beasts, and some looked like heavenly soldiers and generals.

Li Ming's expression was slightly condensed, because after he opened his heavenly eyes to observe, he found that these statues actually had a hint of vitality in them.

In other words, these statues might be alive.

Was it some powerful person who turned them into statues?

Or was it cursed?