This wilderness is too dangerous

"There is Taiyi's sacred fighting technique, so majestic power!" Shi Qilin, who was nearest, immediately noticed the changes in the energy of heaven and earth, and looked across the infinite void toward its source, "It's the Kunlun Mountains."

"Eh! What a familiar Qi machine?" Shi Qilin was stunned for a moment, with a strange and suspicious look in his eyes.

Because he was very familiar with that qi machine, it was clearly Yuan Lian's qi machine.

"Impossible? Absolutely impossible!"

But it was only for a moment that Shi Qilin hilariously rejected his absurd idea.

He knows Yuan Lian's cultivation level best. How long has it been since the last battle with Zulong? It’s only been a few Yuanhui hours.

What can you do with so little time?

Any slight improvement is considered to be due to diligent practice. How could it be possible to improve by such a rapid pace?

The residual power that had just been exploded even vaguely reached the power of the middle stage of Taiyi.

Despite this thought in his mind, Shi Qilin still fixed his gaze closely on the source of the chaos, wanting to find out.

Deep in the Buzhou Mountains, the land of the witch clan.

An inexplicable smile appeared on Di Jiang's calm face, "You are growing up so fast! It has only been a few Yuanhui years, but it is almost the middle stage of Taiyi!"

But soon, the smile dissipated and turned into a serious look: "But, it's not enough!"

"Yuanlian, keep working hard! Enlighten Daluo as soon as possible, time is running out!"

While Di Jiang was looking forward to it, he glanced at Sanqing and said in a cold tone: "Sanqing, I hope you will not humiliate the father's soul, otherwise..."

The southern part of the wilderness.

In a vast volcano group, Yuan Feng opened his eyes from the sea of ​​fire and looked at the endless and distant east in surprise.

"The True Fire of the Sun, is it Yuan Lian?" Yuan Feng's attainments in the Avenue of Fire are extremely profound. He first sensed the breath of the True Fire of the Sun, and then faintly discerned the energy of the Yuan Lian.

"Isn't this wrong?" Yuan Feng's big eyes were filled with doubts.

Obviously, he didn't believe that he could make such great progress in just a few Yuanhui time.

Cultivation is never something that happens overnight.

"Could it be another hidden sacred power?" Yuan Feng couldn't help but think.

The ancient world is vast and there are many saints. Who knows if there is any powerful saint who can concentrate on meditation and not care about worldly affairs.

Just like Taoist Hongjun who suddenly appeared last time, he is not famous, but his strength is extremely strong.

He stared at the battlefield, waiting for the chaotic power to dissipate, to explore the truth of the matter.

In the far west, in Mount Sumeru.

"Huh? There are actually three such sacred statues in Kunlun Mountain?" Luo Hu's eyes were bright and he looked to the east thoughtfully.

"Hey! Yuanlian, he has become stronger again!"

Suddenly, Luo Hu seemed to notice something, his eyes were a little surprised, "Interesting!"

Deep in the East China Sea, the ancestral dragon sits in the Dragon Palace.

When he noticed the change in the secret, his eyes suddenly opened wide, "How is it possible?"

Having fought against Yuan Lian several times, Zu Long knew Yuan Lian's Qi very well.

In the vast aftermath, there was obviously a trace of Qi that he was familiar with.

But it was this familiar qi movement that made him a little stunned, "How long has it been? How come you are so diligent?"

It has only been a few Yuanhui days, and Yinglong and others have been in seclusion so far, but there is no sign of breaking through Taiyi. If this continues, the situation may not be good?

Zulong's heart was filled with excitement and his thoughts were racing.

"No, this kid needs to be killed as soon as possible. He can't stay for a long time. This might be a good opportunity."

Not much useful information could be found from the chaotic Tianji, but just based on the aftermath of the battle, Zulong had already concluded that the person who fought against Yuan Lian was also of extraordinary strength.

As soon as his mind moved, Zulong's figure flashed across the endless void and headed straight to the eastern part of the wilderness.

But when he came to the eastern part of the prehistoric world, Shi Qilin suddenly paused and said in surprise: "Zulong, you actually attacked by surprise? It's really beneath your status!"

As he spoke, with a slight touch, a gap suddenly opened in the void, and he stepped into it and disappeared.

In the ancient world, on the vast Jade Mountain, Hongjun and Yangmei stood side by side.

"This little friend Yuanlian is really interesting!"

"First it was Pangu's magical power that opened the sky, and now he is fighting with Pangu Yuanshen's three-thirds of the Three Purities. In a short period of time, from an ordinary golden immortal to the present, it is not easy!"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, as if he had something to say.

Hongjun's face was indifferent, and his tone was as calm as ever, "Of course it will not be simple. The Sanqing Dynasty has gained Pangu's legacy, how can it be compared to ordinary sacred things."

"Moreover, the Three Pure Paths are of great significance. They are the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and the end of the Spiritual Treasure. Morality explains the principles of heaven and earth. It vaguely represents the orthodox path. The sacred that can compete with it is not ordinary."

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said teasingly as usual: "Sanqing is a part of your plan, you don't care about it?"

It has to be said that Yuan Lian also completely aroused his curiosity.

You know, in today's vast world, the number of saints that can attract their attention can be counted on one hand.

But in this short period of time, Yuan Lian attracted their attention twice. Is this a coincidence?

Most of them don't believe it.

There may be a deep calculation in this, a plan that even they can't see through.

Hongjun was silent, raising his eyebrows and thinking like this. He would only think deeper and more thoroughly, but also have more doubts.

Yuan Lian's figure always seemed to appear in his sight, first with Pangu's magical power, and now with Sanqing.

It was like a chess piece that was arranged, deliberately involved with himself, as if it was deliberately attracting his attention.

If it happened once, it might be a coincidence.

But it couldn't be a coincidence again and again. There must be a thread that he couldn't see, connecting everything.

In Hongjun's eyes, the illusory river of time surged. He looked at the surging river, followed the veins of time, investigated all the branches of time, and observed all possible situations.

Moreover, he went upstream along the veins of time to investigate Yuanlian's footsteps.

Countless pictures appeared on the river of time, all the way to the East China Sea. The islands were covered by a fog, and even he couldn't see it clearly.

With his eyes closed and opened, Hongjun whispered: "Don't worry, Sanqing will be fine."

Yuanlian didn't know that he once again attracted the attention of the top group of sacred eyes in the prehistoric world, and even aroused the murderous intent of Zulong.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much, because he chose to do it, and he wouldn't be easily shaken.

The sight returned to the battlefield.

After the two people collided with a powerful blow, the aftermath spread out.

That was the terrifying and vast fluctuation of divine power, the aftermath of the fight, and a ray of light could bring the most terrible killing disaster!

Each ray of light could destroy a piece of time and space, annihilate and destroy a world of Hengsha.

Endless light was agitated, and the infinite world of Hengsha was pierced by this terrifying aftermath. Even the Kunlun Mountains suffered a disaster and almost turned into a land of disaster.

"Alas!"

At this moment, a slight sigh floated in the void.

I don't know if it was sighing at the tragic aftermath, or sighing at the situation of the battle, or both?

The next moment, a nine-story pagoda condensed by the Xuanhuang Qi appeared out of nowhere.

Buzz! ! !

On the tower body, infinite light fell, and a chaotic and vast power was spreading. It suppressed the earth, water, fire, and wind, suppressed all the riotous and frenzied gases, suppressed the heavens and the worlds, and the endless Hengsha universe.

"The exquisite Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth!" Yuan Lian's pupils shrank slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the pagoda that was emitting great power.

The head of the Three Pure Ones, Taiqing Daode Tianzun, took action!

Just by activating the spiritual treasure, its vast power has surpassed Yuanshi and Lingbao, which made Yuan Lian alert.

The power of this treasure is in no way inferior to the Pure World Lotus Platform.

Perhaps, in some aspects, it is even stronger than the Pure World Lotus Platform.

The Pure World Lotus Platform is a defense, and this Xuanhuang Pagoda seems to be a defense, but in fact it is not. There is an essential difference between the two.

And if we analyze it from the deep-level power essence, it is even more extraordinary. It is the most initial evolution of the chaotic energy corresponding to the era of the creation of the world, and it is the fundamental source of tens of millions of energy between heaven and earth!

It is precisely because of its roots that it is almost invincible in the face of all the qi and things in the prehistoric world that evolved from the "one" representing chaos.

It can dissolve the killing to the greatest extent - it is not a simple defense, but the damage immunity brought by the transcendent essence.

Therefore, the essence of the exquisite Xuanhuang Pagoda of heaven and earth is to dissolve, assimilate, and suppress.

"Ahem..."

The space was broken layer by layer, Yuanshi's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he staggered out of the void.

If the battle between Yuanlian and Lingbao was just a matter of time, only winning or losing.

Then the battle with Yuanshi was a battle to the point of madness, and the real fire was played. Not only winning or losing, but also almost life and death.

Therefore, Lingbao was almost unharmed, but Yuanshi was seriously injured.

Yuanlian smiled and hit mercilessly: "I said you are not as good as Lingbao! If it weren't for Taiqing's action, I could blow you up."

"Try it, come and fight!" Yuanshi was furious, and he didn't even care about his serious injuries, and burst out with surging momentum again.

Lingbao: "..."

Lingbao was speechless. He opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but seeing his second brother's furious state, he sighed in his heart and said nothing.

"Second brother, that's enough." Ripples appeared in the void, and the figure of Daode Tianzun emerged, and he casually handed a pill with a shining and fragrant aroma to Yuanshi.

Daode glanced at Yuanlian indifferently and said softly: "Why is it so? Just retreat now, I don't care about your invasion of Kunlun and the responsibility of injuring Yuanshi."