Chapter 1,659 Tianmen

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"Fairy Yang Qian!"

The appearance of this figure caused the monks in the square to make noises.

This is Fairy Yang Qian, the most beautiful and the only fairy in the Eighteen Continents of Nanyun. He is also the only powerful Immortal Daoist in Qingyun Continent who is willing to stand up for humane cultivators.

Her appearance saved three thousand Tribulation Realm monks. At the same time, these monks who were unfortunate enough to be selected also had expectations in their hearts. In times of crisis, this female immortal would not abandon them.

This magnificent female immortal is their only hope for life.

At this moment, she changed her previous attire and wore a gorgeous palace dress. She walked in front of everyone and raised her head expressionlessly.

"Shangjiu Immortal Lord." Chen Yangqian responded lightly.

"Haha..." The laughter of Shangjiu Immortal Lord was deafening. The billowing sound waves cut through the sky, shaking the entire square below.

Chen Yangqian's hair was covered with flying black hair. Facing this fierce wind, her eyes were sharp and bright. Her petite body stood in the sky and earth, but she seemed sacred and inviolable.

"Fairy Yang Qian's beauty is so beautiful that she really wants to be evil." Shangjiu Immortal laughed again.

Everyone can see that in the eyes of the Nine Immortals, there is a deep desire and greed for Fairy Yang Qian. There is nothing in this world that can be as intoxicating, refreshing, and proud as letting a pure and beautiful girl who could only be watched from a distance but not played with in the past become one's own everything.

This is a man, even if he is listed as an Immortal, the Nine Immortals are still greedy for beauty.

In the past, Siyin Immortal was so amazing. When she dominated the Eighteen Continents, she was not even listed as an Immortal in the Nine Shangjiu. She could only watch from a distance and conjecture in her heart.

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But things are different now. Shangjiu is already a powerful man with a well-known reputation in Tongtian Continent. Although Chen Yangqian is not the Siyin Tianzun of the past, the same beauty and the same blood on her body are enough to satisfy the desires in her heart.

The fiery eyes seemed to burn in all directions and turned into a prison. From now on, the most beautiful woman in Qingyun Continent will become a canary and be manipulated by the Nine Immortals.

Everyone felt the scorching gaze of Shangjiu Immortal Lord, but no one dared to look at him.

"The Immortal Lord is so complimentary, I have an average appearance. There are many people in this world who are more beautiful than me." Chen Yangqian's eyes never dodge, and she didn't show any weakness under the other person's gaze.

"Haha." Shangjiu Xianzun smiled slightly and said: "I am here to take all the fellow Taoists from Qingyun Continent to the battlefield and contribute their strength to our Nanyun 18th Continent."

Three hundred million years ago, Yuhua, Yingmo, Moku, Zhuo, Tangong, Shunwei, Yunque, Ru, Gui, Wu, Xinchang, Weiwenying, Huan, Shuohai, Tianyin. Seventeen continents formed a bloody alliance to encircle and suppress Qingyun Continent.

"As for Fairy Yang Qian, we will catch up with you when we arrive at Tianmen." Shangjiu Xianzun smiled slightly, and two figures walked out from behind.

The auras of these two figures are quite powerful. The light faded, revealing the figures of two old men.

"Late stage of Xuanzhao!!" Tian Zhouzi's eyes shrank when he saw the two of them.

Tianyinzhou actually sent three powerful men from the fairyland!

"Everyone, let's get on the road." The two old men took a step forward, passed the Nine Immortals, and waved their sleeves towards the square. Suddenly, a huge flying boat appeared in everyone's sight.

"…….."

The word "hit the road" fell on everyone's ears, and they all frowned.

head.

"Let's hit the road...the road to hell..." Someone gave a bitter smile and didn't dare to say anything more.

These people are quite famous in Qingyun Continent. Even if you are unable to enter the Mysterious Realm in this life, you can still enter the Three Palaces of Pseudo Immortal Realm and be able to live for tens of millions of years.

However, once you set off, it is the road to hell.

"Fellow Taoists, let's set off." Tian Zhouzi took a deep breath, looked at the monks in this continent, and sighed secretly.

Every 50 million years, a group of strong human beings will die, and no one will survive. This is a fate that cannot be escaped.

In the past, Tian Zhouzi was also included in the list. In order to find a chance to survive, he forcibly broke the mirror. Fortunately, during his narrow escape, he entered the mysterious realm and escaped.

Those geniuses of the same generation back then have long since turned into loess. If he hadn't entered the Mysterious realm back then, I'm afraid he would have ended up like this.

"Bon voyage!" Tian Zhouzi took a deep breath with a trembling voice and tears streaming down his face.

Light burst out, and this airship, which could accommodate hundreds of thousands of monks, seemed to have a huge suction force, sucking the monks in the square into it.

Chen Yangqian turned her head and looked up at Qingyun Peak. Wanting to take all the mountain scenery into his mind, he shifted his gaze to Patriarch Qingyun, and finally landed on Xie Yu's cave.

"Junior brother... I hope that as my uncle said, the wind will rise and suppress the Eighteen Continents of Nanyun. I also hope... that I can persist until that moment." Chen Yangqian withdrew her eyes and stepped onto the boat.

Just when the figures of the monks in Qingyun Continent had just stabilized, suddenly, there was a clear clang sound.

Before they could react, shackles were placed on their souls. I just feel that the spiritual power in my body is frozen, how is it different from ordinary people?

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"This is Xuanyou Cold Iron. Even the strong Xuanzhao cannot break it. Don't worry, everyone, when we get to the battlefield, I will unlock a trace of the seal, allowing you to recover your cultivation in a short period of time." Shangjiu Immortal Lord's voice resounded in everyone's ears at this moment.

This was made by Fire God Son, the number one weapon refiner in Nanyun 18 Continents, in order to be able to completely control these monks in Qingyun Continent. The release of this seal can indeed return the spiritual power, but as time goes by, the released seal will be closed again.

Therefore, if these Qingyun cultivators want to survive in the cruel war, they can only rely on the monks from the other seventeen continents.

Chu Cheng's expression was as usual. To him, the shackles were like a dead tree that could be easily broken.

"Fairy Yang Qian, can you come with me to the Accord for a pot of tea?" Shangjiu Immortal came to Chen Yangqian and stretched out his hand to gesture.

"The tens of thousands of monks in Qingyun Continent, their life and death are only determined by my thoughts." Seeing Chen Yangqian's silence, the Shangjiu Immortal sneered.

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Chen Yangqian took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Thank you, Immortal Lord, for your kindness."

When everyone saw Fairy Yang Qian following the Nine Immortals and entering the house in the flying boat, everyone showed anger.

But under the absolute suppression of strength, how can the anger of an ordinary man shake the immortal?

"You are here to meditate and rest. In ten days, we will arrive at Tianmen." The Xuanjing Immortal from Tianyin Continent said.

In the eyes of the two immortals from Tianyinzhou, these people are all dead warriors, so how can they deserve a private room? They can just meditate on the spot.

Time passed, until that day, the monks in Qingyun Continent saw a huge space crack appearing thousands of miles away, with purple light shining through it, covering the scenery thousands of miles away.

, all dyed purple, like a huge arch