Chapter 1582

At this moment, in Xuantian continent, a delicate Pagoda with colorful light cuts across the sky and flies towards Tianfu.

There are eight stars outside the world!

Each star has a peerless power. Xuantian continent is at the end of the nine stars.

The star Yang Tian is now in is different from the time flow here.

It's only five years in Yang Tian's place, but it's already five hundred years here.

In five hundred years, everything has changed, and the pattern between the heaven and the earth has changed completely.

When the emperor Po Tian Xian left Xuantian, it became history and was forgotten.

Today, the most powerful in this world are scattered in every corner of the world,

At the edge of Tianhai cliff, there is an old monk who has been living under the bodhi tree for 300 years. Every morning, he rises with the rising sun and recites Buddhism.

Those who hear the rumor can feel the breakthrough of heaven and earth.

Second, in the holy capital of Donghuang, there was a blind painter.

The magic pen in his hand can rewrite all fate, benefit the world and be respected by the world.

Third, in the land of Xiyuan, a little shepherd boy who can break the reincarnation can ride on the green ox and use his fingers to activate the power of the stars.

The fourth one, Wuji demon Kingdom, is the birth of a young demon lord, who leads the whole demon kingdom with the age of weak crown. Four demon lords regard him as the strongest one in a thousand years.

Fifth, in a thatched cottage on the top of heaven and earth, there lives a peerless sword master who can control the spirit sword in the hands of sword practitioners in the world and form a sword array to kill everything.

Sixth, on the edge of the South China Sea, there is a small fishing village, in which lives an old Taoist who knows the past and the present for thousands of years. He is happy to set up a fortune teller.

Seventh, among the dilapidated Tianfu, there is a Ling fairy who is unwilling to go to a higher star and is willing to guard a dead city. He is waiting for his return.

Five hundred years later, everything has changed.

Five hundred years ago, the God of the broken immortals disappeared in the sky and earth. A strong terrorist came and used his strength to link the nine stars that can be cultivated together

Nine stars in a row create a flourishing age of cultivation.,

As a result, the lack of the way of heaven is complemented, and the realm of the great Luo Jinxian is no longer impossible to break through.

The golden immortal realm is not invincible.

Above the golden immortal realm, there is a more terrifying level.

For example, the seven mentioned above have not only crossed the golden immortal realm, but also reached a higher level in five hundred years.

It is said that on top of the other eight stars, there are stronger people who are higher than their accomplishments.

It's just that these are out of reach for ordinary people.

For the above seven Xuantian mainland's strongest ranking, they all surpass Da Luo Jinxian. According to the above division, we can distinguish who is strong and who is weak.

However, in everyone's heart, the most mysterious is the seventh, Ling fairy.

It is said that he was the disciple of Po Tian Xian Di five hundred years ago. When Po Tian Xian Di lost the way of heaven, he was the strongest man who was closest to the golden fairyland between heaven and earth.

However, in the end, it disappeared for no reason, and it seemed that it could not break through the realm, which became the regret of all practitioners.

Ling Xianzi, as his little apprentice, is only half as weak as that one!

She was the first terror to break through the golden Wonderland in Xuantian,

Now she must have crossed a higher level, but because she has been guarding the ruined Tianfu by herself and has not proved her strength, she is only at the bottom.

Some people say that Ling Xianzi's strength has already surpassed the previous six. She just stands aloof from the world, waiting for the return of that one in the dilapidated Tianfu.

It's said that she has the most beautiful face in the world. Countless immortal practitioners want to go there to see her, but they can't.

Because there are powerful prohibitions that ordinary people can't break.

Some people say that the Ling fairy may have died with the destruction of Tianfu. The beautiful image of the white fairy standing on the top of Tianfu is just a wisp of soul and a wisp of obsession waiting for him.

Of course, none of these has been confirmed, and no one knows whether the beautiful fairy in the dilapidated Tianfu is still alive.

When Yang Tian broke through the endless space and sent the colorful Linglong tower to the Xuantian continent with the help of the time and space wheel of god Odin, the strong men in the world were all shocked.

At the moment, the colorful and exquisite pagoda flies towards the ruined Tianfu. On the edge of the Tianhai cliff, the Buddhist beads in the hands of the old monk under the bodhi tree are suddenly crushed. He slowly opens his eyes full of great wisdom and whispers to himself.

"The ruined Tianfu? It flew there. I want to see what it is. "

Words fall. He stood up, took a step forward, stepped out of the sea of clouds and disappeared.

The blind painter in the holy capital of Donghuang has a smile on his lips.

"This thing can travel through space, it must be extraordinary." After that, the pen in his hand drew a road towards the void and walked into it. In the land of Xiyuan, the shepherd boy riding on the back of qingniu blows with a leaf. The melodious sound makes flowers, butterflies and birds fly around him. After feeling the breath of the colorful and exquisite pagoda, those innocent eyes looked at the position of Tianfu, then patted qingniu's neck, and said in a tender voice: "big qingniu, will you take me to see the fairy sister? Both of you have gone. I'm indispensable to such a lively scene. " Qingniu gave a low cry, and then walked slowly towards the ruined land of Tianfu. In the endless world, a teenager sat on the emperor's chair, wearing a Dragon Robe and a dragon crown. He felt the movement of those people, with a wild smile on his face“ All the ownerless things in this heaven and earth belong to the devil, and none of you want to rob me. "After that, the whole person turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared in the sky. On the top of heaven and earth, in a shabby thatched cottage, a man in green wakes up from the sword. His eyes are full of swords, shooting into the sky, causing changes. He stood with a negative hand, and his eyes fell on the direction of the ruined Tianfu“ Tianfu? It is said that the emperor Po Tian Xian has a sword to kill immortals. Since there is his apprentice there, I don't know how many sword moves his apprentice has succeeded him. After all, he is a disciple of the peerless and powerful five hundred years ago and one of the seven immortals. Maybe I can give her some advice. " Words fall, the whole human into a sword, break through the sky. The other five people went, and the old Taoist who set up a fortune teller on the edge of the South China Sea was full of sadness at the moment“ I said there was something wrong with Lao Dao when he watched the astronomical phenomena last night. He had a premonition that something big would happen today. As expected, although the treasure was good, it was a hot potato. It still belonged to the little girl, but those shameless people robbed it. It was thousands of years of hard work that brought him to the dogs. Lao Dao really wanted to spit on you. " After muttering for a long time, the old Taoist couldn't seem to vent his anger. He pinched the arm on the table with hatred“ Ouch, old Taoist, what do you want to do? I want you to tell me whether I can get married or not. What do you want me to do? " After hearing this, Lao Dao regained his mind. He looked at the ugly, fat woman in front of him, and the woman with a strange smell. His face changed. He held his forehead and said, "Cuihua, Lao Dao found that you're not here to do fortune telling, but to smash my field. Lao Dao has never been allowed to do it since he was three years old. How come I've been beaten by you here? It's the seventh time you've come to me to do it this month. Forget it, Lao Dao's golden sign is no more, You can find someone else to tell your fortune for you. " Said directly behind that piece of gold mouth straight broken cloth to tear a smash. The woman was not happy when she heard the words: "old Taoist, you can calculate for others. Why can't you calculate for me? Either you are a liar or..." when she said this, the woman with a fat and ugly face covered her face with shame, bumped the old Taoist with a bucket waist, and said with shame: "either you deliberately don't let me find the right person, I just want to do it myself. " Her words completely petrified Lao Dao,,,