Chapter 1666： Outer Lands (seeking monthly pass)

In one day, Qin Xuan Zhenyi traveled two thousand miles.

Along the way, a fairy beast looked up at Qin Xuan suspiciously.

As fairy beasts, they have keen perception, and they can feel the aura of Burning Heavenly Phoenix from Qin Xuan.

This also allowed Qin Xuan to travel unimpeded all the way, directly to the periphery of the Xianyuan Secret Realm.

In the periphery of the so-called fairy source secret realm, there are places with weak spiritual aura, but the spiritual aura of the cultivation world is mostly.

In these places, the immortals almost disdain to come here.

Xianyi was born to swallow immortal energy, and the spiritual energy of the cultivation world is useless to them.

Who would be interested in the dull white water if he was used to drinking Qiongyeyuye.

At the edge of the fairy source secret realm, the fairy beasts are almost nonexistent, but there are some demon fields that swallow spiritual energy.

Although it was in the same secret realm, it seemed like two worlds.

After arriving at the periphery, Qin Xuan clearly felt the fairy aura gradually disappearing and replaced by the aura.

Even Qin Xuan felt some discomfort.

He landed on a mountain, took out a storage magic weapon in his hand, and played a spirit decision.

He inquired about the Fighting Buddha, but there was no word from him, which made Qin Xuan frown slightly.

"Something happened to the monk in white!"

Qin Xuan whispered, and immediately, Fenglei's fairy wings shook, tearing apart the sky and heading towards the secret territory of Xianyuan.

After that, he sent a series of messages to Taiqing Lao Dao and the Three Emperors, but none was heard.

Until, his sound transmission Yujian lighted up.

"Little friend, Mingyue Immortal Palace, come here!"

The Queen Mother was transmitting, her voice was weak and she seemed to be hit hard.

Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and there was even a touch of evil aura in his eyes. Immediately, regardless of the others, the wind and thunder fairy wings shook, and he went to the Mingyue Immortal Palace.

The Mingyue Immortal Palace is one of the seven immortal halls that have little chance, and it is also a place of experience for all beings in the cultivation world.

The Queen Mother's voice was weak, and although she only came in two words, it was obvious that her condition was endangered.

The Three Emperors and the others once cut down some Tianjiao from the Three Sects of Wind, Thunder and All Things Sect when he was buried in the coffin.

Not only these three sects, the rest of the immortal veins, if there is contention, they can also be enemies.

Even, including Xianyi.

In the secret territory, life and death are life and death, and there are too many threats.

Qin Xuan thought about it, and at this moment, a big seal suddenly appeared in front of him.

This big seal is full of feet high, like a small hill.

Qin Xuan was shocked by the wind and thunder, and landed on the top of the mountain.

boom!

With one step, he stepped directly on the big seal.

A huge wood was stamped out and turned into powder, Qin Xuan's eyes were gloomy, and his spiritual thoughts passed by.

I saw five people slowly emerged in his body.

"The Qing Emperor Qin Changqing!?"

One person slowly spoke, he looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes solemn, "I never thought, a big fish that was waiting!"

This person is dressed in the clothes of Shen Yao Shan, and is a disciple of Shen Yao Shan. Not only that, the five people beside him are all the clothes of Shen Yao Shan.

The weakest of the five is also the Mahayana high-grade, and there are three of them, and they are the pinnacle of Mahayana.

Moreover, these five people are not on the list of immortals.

The head of the young man's eyes flashed, and suddenly, a large array appeared.

After this burst, Qin Xuan's body seemed to be suppressed, and there were chains coming straight towards Qin Xuan.

Boom boom boom...

Seventeen chains are broken, and under the power of the open sky, it is like hitting a stone with a pebbles.

This scene changed the five faces slightly.

Qin Xuan calmly looked at these five people without saying a word. The next moment, he stepped on his feet suddenly.

The void roared, and on the earth, five cracks were like dragons, shattering the big formation, and headed straight for the five people.

"Be careful!"

The head of the Shen Yaoshan disciple's complexion suddenly changed, and he made a high-grade treasure, and wanted to fly back.

There were three people who couldn't escape and were touched by the crack. In an instant, the bodies of these three people shattered and burst into blood mist in the air.

He wore white clothes and shook his wings, swept through the blood mist, and put away the magic treasure of storage. Soon, the sword of years passed by the remaining two people like a rainbow.

Boom!

The body fell, and the five of them died. Qin Xuan didn't even look at the five of them. He put away the storage magic treasure and hurried to the Mingyue Immortal Palace.

The Mahayana Supreme, dare to stop him Qin Xuan! ?

court death!

...

In Mingyue Immortal Hall, several figures were in this hall, their faces pale.

Outside, there was a roar, the corner of Xihuang's mouth was bleeding, and there was a blood hole in his chest, and the blood was pouring.

The emperor Wa beside him was already unconscious, his arms and even his arms were shattered into nothingness.

The monk in white was sitting cross-legged, with a faint light from the Buddha on his body. There were restrictions on his body, such as burning with charcoal, leaving marks on his skin. In front of him, there was a golden stick that had broken.

It was the second-grade supreme treasure, but it was abruptly broken.

The queen mother's face was pale, she prayed for Lingjue, behind the emperor Xi.

The same is true for Taiqing and the old way, sitting side by side with the Queen Mother.

As for Li Qingniu, it was the most miserable. Its horns were all broken. Not only that, one eye disappeared. It seemed that a sword pierced through the eyes, came out through the skull, and knelt on the ground with four hooves.

"Little friend has news!"

The Queen Mother's voice is weak, "As long as you persist for a while, you can, as long as you persist..."

With a wow, the Queen Mother spouted a mouthful of blood, her eyes were dim, and immediately, Taiqing and old way, the Emperor Xi flew upside down.

Outside the temple, a large array shattered, and wind and waves swept across the world.

In this gust of wind, one person came slowly.

This is a man with an umbrella on his back and walks slowly into it.

"Zhang Xuanji!"

Fighting against the Buddha, his eyes suddenly opened, and his body was forbidden to crack every inch.

Ruo Bailong gets up, the broken stick barely unites, and throws his hand down, like Rukai mountain destroys the mountain.

Zhang Xuanji's eyes were indifferent, he looked at the white-clothed monk and tapped his finger.

The two mysterious lights are like yin and yang, turning into dragons, trapping the white monk prisoner.

"Roar!"

The fighting Buddha was roaring, he almost moved his whole body, his muscles and bones were about to split, but he still never stopped.

Zhang Xuanji's gaze was indifferent, "A few self-righteous ants, borrowing the power of the Immortal Veins, are going everywhere."

"Really with your humble existence, able to contend with the immortal veins, now you fall here!"

He looked at these seven people, and an ink sword appeared in his hand.

Immediately, the ink sword entered the air like a rainbow, and in an instant, bombarded the chest of the fighting Buddha.

"Monk!"

Taiqing Lao Dao burst into tears, he sacrificed a gourd and blocked the chest of the fighting Buddha.

A solitary lamp appeared in the hands of the Queen Mother, with a faint flame, spinning crazily in front of the ink sword.

Zhang Xuanji watched everyone dying and resisted, and said indifferently: "Many arm is a car!"

Yin Luo, the light in his eyes shook, only to see the ink sword shine.

In an instant, the gourd cracked and the lonely lamp went out.

A touch of sword light pierced the heart of this fighting Buddha directly through the chest.

I don't know how many monks in white clothes with broken muscles and bones, and suddenly their bodies stopped.

He was bleeding from seven orifices, still staring in anger, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

In the end, he slowly lowered his head, in the imprisonment of the twin dragons, like a dead person, there was no more sound.

"Fighting Buddha!"

The stern voice sounded in this fairy hall.

Outside the Immortal Palace, Qin Xuan appeared in the sky, he heard a bitterness, and the Eternal Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Ant, you are looking for death!"