The whole holy land space turns into a streamer. It's like shuttling through a time and space tunnel. It's almost to the extreme. Before Qi Yun has a further feeling and brushes it, the smell outside suddenly becomes different.
He opened the holy land space, his divine consciousness swept out, and his face immediately slowed down.
"Human world, back..."
He breathed a sigh of relief, and soon his eyes coagulated and looked at immortal Zihua.
The performance of immortal Zihua exceeded his expectations.
The old rascal knows the people behind the curtain?
Also, haven't you handed over the control of Haotian tower to yourself?
Can the old hooligan still use it?
Immortal Zihua was panting and his face was uncertain. He seemed to be gnashing his teeth and full of unwilling and anger, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
The old God King, the giant spirit and the Xuanwu venerable all looked shocked and incredible.
I thought the [venerable] in the previous palace was already very terrible. I didn't expect that this huge face made them feel more terrible than the [venerable].
Who the hell is this?
"Even the God Emperor was just like this..."
The old God whispered.
"Master, do you know that man?"
Qi Yun appeared in front of immortal Zihua and asked.
Immortal Zihua's face changed and said, "I should know."
"What does it mean to know? Knowing is knowing, and not knowing is not knowing."
Qi Yun frowned.
There are many things that the old hooligans hide, and they still don't want to say more.
"Don't ask about this. First find me my yuan God, and I'll tell you when I integrate the yuan God."
Immortal Zihua said impatiently.
Qi Yun frowned more tightly.
He really wants to catch the old man and beat him up.
It's obvious that the old man is hiding everything.
Qi Yun suddenly looked at the old God King, the giant spirit and the Xuanwu Zun and fell into thinking.
Now we have successfully returned to the human world.
These three gods can't let them leave easily.
"Elder, what are your plans next?"
Qi Yun suddenly smiled and looked at the old God King, giant spirit and Xuanwu Zun.
The old God King, the giant spirit and the Xuanwu venerable looked at each other and thought about it.
"I've been trapped for too long. My family and friends died as early as that year. The seal of the seal is now old. I'm alone and have nowhere to go."
Suddenly, the old God King sighed, shook his head and said:
"So are we."
The giant spirit and the Xuanwu venerable sighed.
"Why don't you join me as a Tongtian teacher? You can rest assured that after joining my tongtianjiao, you will be your own people. All kinds of resources of my tongtianjiao can be used by you. "
Qi Yun smiled.
He gave a voice to immortal Zihua and asked immortal Zihua to speak to help him keep the three people.
These three people are God King level combat power, and the threat is too great.
They must not be allowed to leave easily. They must always be around.
"You guys, since this little apprentice here is very kind to invite you, do you still want to refuse?"
Immortal Zihua looked at the three people with a smile.
"This?"
The three changed their faces and looked at each other again.
"Elder, how dare I refuse? That's what I mean. "
The giant spirit smiled.
He had suffered a great loss in the hands of immortal Zihua before, and immortal Zihua himself killed the God King, so he was really afraid of immortal Zihua and dared not refuse.
"Don't worry, elder. We are willing to join Tongtian cult."
"I'd like to follow my predecessors and serve them day and night."
The remaining two also hurriedly said.
Immortal Zihua nodded blandly, looked at Qi Yun and said, "come on, you can go out. I want to feel the trace of the yuan God again."
Qi Yun smiled and immediately opened the holy land space.
A group of people suddenly emerged from the space.
Continuous and endless Yin Qi shrouds, vast and boundless. There are ancient and majestic mountains crisscross everywhere, and there is an unspeakable Qi machine between heaven and earth.
Most of the altitude is dark, which is different from other places.
Qi Yun frowned slightly, and his divine consciousness instantly extended countless miles away.
"It's the north of the continent, near the crack in the underworld."
He said.
Immortal Zihua closed his eyes, felt it quietly, and soon frowned.
"Strange, disappeared?"
He showed doubt and felt it further.
But soon his face changed.
Same as just now.
Still no breath.
His original spirit entered the Yinhe River and seemed to evaporate directly?
"What's the matter? Master? "
Qi Yun asked.
"Something is wrong. Something is wrong. I can't feel the trace of the yuan God."
Said immortal Zihua.
"Is it because of Yinhe?"
Qi Yun asked.
"No, the Yinhe River can't corrode my Yuanshen and flesh. No matter how far away it is, I can feel it."
Said immortal Zihua.
"What's going on? Was it destroyed? "
Qi Yun is suspicious.
"Fart, people in my realm actually say they will die? Even if the yuan God dies again, it is not so easy to kill. Something must have happened. "
Immortal Zihua's eyes flashed quickly.
"Change? What kind of changes can embarrass you? "
Qi Yun smiled.
"Damn it, the changes in this world are very strange. There were great murders and missing powerful people in those years. Otherwise, the great secret would not be buried here."
Said immortal Zihua.
"The most powerful person missing?"
Qi Yun showed curiosity.
The world is indeed related to the cultivation world.
Immortal Zihua's face was ugly. He closed his eyes and felt it again, but it was still difficult to feel the slightest breath. He said, "I hope the worst thing doesn't happen."
Qi Yun no longer asked, but said, "master, since you can't feel it for a while and a half, it's better to go back to Tongtian to have a rest."
"Only so."
Immortal Zihua nodded gloomily.
A group of them left here soon.
Although Qi Yun went to the prison area during this period, his several external incarnations have been outside, and any disturbance outside can't hide from him.
The recent expansion of Tongtian religion has reached an extremely terrible level.
Basically all the forces on the whole continent have been swept away.
They really live up to their expectations.
Since they knew that Tianting was behind their Tongtian sect, all kinds of small and medium-sized forces basically had no intention to resist and took the initiative to take refuge.
As for those great forces, Qi Yun had taken them long ago in the sun treasure land.
Today, the whole tongtianjiao is at its zenith, almost unifying the whole continent.
Its power is countless times more terrible than the original supreme ancient dynasty.
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Continuous Black Mountains, endless at a glance.
The sky is gray. There are broken ruins and ancient relics everywhere, like a dilapidated ancient battlefield.
In the depths of the ruins, a black statue has been standing for many years. It has been windy and rainy for many years, and countless moss has grown.
A dark shadow knelt in front of the statue, urging the power of God to slowly melt a cyan plant and inject it into the ancient statue.
Time is slow.
Cyan plants seem to have mysterious power. The shadow has been here for more than half a month. Until today, cyan plants have completely integrated into the body of the statue.
Brush!
The black statue seems to have a lot of mysterious vitality, with two scarlet eyes shining on it.
The black statue sighed.
"Gu Yun is dead, magic brake. It's up to you for this time."
"Master, don't worry, villains will go through fire and water to save the master!"
Said the shadow in front of him.
"Remember what I said before, you can do it now. I can get out of trouble with the last step. Once I rise again, the world will eventually return to my hands."
Said the black statue.
"Yes, master."
Magic brake nodded.
He kowtowed again and was ready to get up and leave.
But just then.
The mutation occurred.
Strange red mist suddenly appeared in the continuous Black Mountains in all directions, without warning, like scarlet blood, winding around the surrounding peaks.
The look of the magic brake changed instantly.
"Master, what is this?"
"It's time to come."
The black statue said in a voice of vicissitudes: "you do your own thing. I have one side. You can hold you and never die. Remember, you can't lose the token. Once the token is lost, you will die."
A black token flew out of his body, mysterious.
Magic Cha's face changed and nodded slowly.
"Yes, master."