"Wearing purple clothes and wearing a mask. He is obviously not the person in Haotou." The demonic clone said.
"I didn't expect that the ruthless man from Hao Tu is not the only one in this world who is so amazing. He is worthy of Cangyuntian. He is worthy of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
"Is this person a talented person in the Cangyun Heaven, or does he come from other Cangyun Heavens?" The demonic clone's eyes flashed.
Now he is like a fish. It was originally in water damage. It was the only fish there, so it thought it was the only one and the biggest fish in the world.
But there was a heavy rain, which continuously connected this pool of water to the river pond.
So, this fish entered the pond. Only then did I discover that it was not the only fish in the world, nor was it the largest fish.
There are many fish in this pond, and compared with it, they are huge and incomparable. You are in danger everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will be swallowed by those big fish and used as food.
In order to survive, it can only let itself grow up and grow up again. Fight with fish of the same size, devour them, and strengthen yourself.
After fighting again and again, he finally became the largest fish in the pond.
It's just that people go to higher places. Fish also swim to higher places, yearning for wider areas. Otherwise, there would be no such allusion as the carp leaping over the dragon's gate.
The world sees this as a derogatory term and as greed, but what’s wrong with it? The pond can no longer contain it.
Eventually, it leads to a stream, and I want to use this stream to go to other places.
After unremitting efforts, it followed the stream and entered the Yangtze River. Once again he met a bigger fish. Fighting, devouring, and growing like before. It became the largest one again.
It also wanted to go to a wider world, so it kept swimming towards the area where the waves flowed, and finally came to the ocean.
The ocean is boundless to it, a thousand or ten thousand times more vast than the Yangtze River. There, he saw huge monster-like fish.
For that kind of fish, it felt that it could not be surpassed in its entire life.
But this ocean is like the human world, there is no difference at all. They are both full of crises, killings, and struggles.
If you want harmony and peace around you, you can only continue to grow stronger and become bigger and bigger. In the end, it is the same as, or even surpasses, those giant fish.
Even if there is a ruthless person standing in front of Chu Cheng, he will resolutely climb over and finally stand on the top of this mountain, using it as a stepping stone to see the vastness in the distance and the scenery that he can't see on ordinary days.
"Let's go. Go to Zhuxian Pavilion." The demonic clone recovered his thoughts and said.
With his current state, he is naturally unable to compete with those behemoths. Only those who have entered the Mysterious Realm are qualified.
He obtained the Demon Lord's inheritance and obtained the Divine Demon Art. On the occasion of entering the Xuan Dynasty, one can even refine the body with the power of Xuan Jie and enhance the Xuanhuang Immortal Body.
By then, there may not be any strength left to fight.
As for the Void Swallowing Insect, Shuangfeng Tianxiong is already being hunted by others. Without the Void Swallowing Insect wandering around, it is naturally impossible to collect it.
We can only make other plans for the advancement of the Nether Ghost Insect. The most important thing now is to enter Zhuxian Pavilion.
He wanted to see what extraordinary magical powers were stored in the Immortal Pavilion, which could drive all the second-step monks crazy.
An hour later, the demonic clone and others came to a flat bottom.
There are many buildings here that are still dilapidated. It's just that compared to the previous road, it's much better.
"This is where Zhuxian Pavilion is located."
At this moment, the sword spirit, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.
The central heaven is boundless and vast. It also takes a long time to get here.
But for them, it is undoubtedly lucky. Because Dongtianmen is the closest place to Zhuxian Pavilion among the four Tianmen domains.
But the vegetation here is still sparse and extremely desolate. It’s just that the thick haze of yellow sand is missing. This allows you to see the surrounding scenery more clearly.
The buildings in all directions are majestic, less noble than before, but more vibrating with vicissitudes of life.
This was once the pure land of Cangyuntian, and every inch of land had the footprints left by powerful beings on foot. But in the end, it was all empty and no one remained.
There is an avenue ahead, running through the buildings on all sides. The demonic clone held Chu Yi's hand and continued to walk forward.
After holding a stick of incense, the demonic clone let go of the hand it was holding, and the figure floated upwards, taking another step to reach the top of a ten-foot-tall fairy mansion.
The demonic clone raised his head and looked up. Under his sight, the scenery in the distance formed a flat line by itself.
Hundreds of miles away, one after another, the buildings have gone through vicissitudes of life and are primitive, and they are already as grand as Wuxianting was in its heyday.
In those buildings, green moss is everywhere. It is no longer sparse.
Standing at the top of this fairy mansion, the demonic clone seemed to have the illusion that it could touch the sky and the clouds with its hand.
The demonic clone closed his eyes. This strange feeling was still there, and the surroundings continued to be filled with immortal brilliance.
A tall tower appeared in sight.
He had kept his eyes closed, but he saw a ten thousand-foot tall tower, towering high in the sky, shining with divine radiance, directly on top of the clouds, directly on the earth.
The eternal one is in this world and will not fall for countless years.
It's just a tall tower, but its brilliance outshines the sunlight and moonlight.
The light shines millions of feet, breaking through the sky and beyond. It is magnificent and vast.
A tower is like a big world.
He seemed to hear fairy sounds curling up again. Each sound spread across the sky, showing strange images of heaven and earth and shaking the world.
The demonic clone opened its eyes, and the voice disappeared. The tall tower also disappeared.
He only saw hundreds of monks sitting cross-legged in an open space a hundred miles away.
These monks had their eyes closed, and some of them moved their mouths slightly, as if they were discussing something.
"This is the Zhuxian Pavilion. You can't see it, but you can hear it. It's not from the Canghai Mirror, but from another small world.
"This small world can only accommodate the Immortal Pavilion. It was created by the Immortal Master in conjunction with the thirteen Saints of the Sky Realm and a thousand Heavenly Lords. Even if the entire Immortal Pavilion collapses, the space here will not be shaken."
Sword Spirit said: "The entrance is in the open square a hundred miles away."
The demonic clone nodded. His eyes have been falling on the hundreds of monks.
The monks didn't know why, but their faces were extremely pale. Although he has calmed down his breath. But if the remaining energy emerges, it is full of divine power.
These are all the second step of power!
The gathering of hundreds of second-step powers will shock the world wherever they are placed. They were sitting together on the ground, their scattered auras coming together, and their aura shocked the heaven and earth.
The demonic clone knows that this is only a small part of the mirror. There are thousands of strong men rushing towards this place.
Dao Zang is spread all over the sea, but there is no place that can compare with what is preserved in the immortal pavilions.
Some of those people noticed a few auras hundreds of miles away. He opened his eyes and looked towards the place where the demonic clone and others were.
"One puppet, two new juniors. Plus a minor cultivator of the God Transformation?"
