After careful discussion and reaching a consensus, Xu Wansheng led a group of warriors to the back mountain in a mighty manner.
There is a large open space in the back hill of Liejian Villa, and there is a large formation with a strong ancient feel. The formation formed by huge stones and gold and wood is full of traces of the devastation of history. In the middle is a white jade altar, with a pillar of heat wave running straight from the center to heaven and earth.
Everyone was instantly attracted by the formation, especially the red air column.
Some people couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I have long heard that Liejian Villa is located at the location of the Earth Fire, and you can see red pillars of air piercing the clouds from a distance. But they never thought that it turned out to be the center of an ancient formation."
Xu Wansheng said: "This is a forbidden area of the villa. Even the disciples in the villa are not allowed to set foot. But from now on, for the sake of world peace, I will not make an exception."
"The old owner is righteous!"
"We will do our best."
"You don't need to do anything, just provide your true energy." Xu Wansheng said a few words and flew up to the top of the altar.
The six third-turn ancestors of the Yuan Shen stood in six positions beside the altar, and directed others to take their positions according to the formation.
Xu Wansheng waited for everyone to stand and walked to the center of the altar.
People below cannot see that there is a stone well in the middle of the altar. The red pillars of air soaring into the sky are shot from the stone well.
There is a table next to the stone well with an ancient sword placed on it.
The ancient sword buzzed, and the cold light dazzled people's eyes. At a glance, it was obvious that it was not an ordinary sword.
The treasure of Earth Saint Qianzhou Zhenzhou is the Martial Saint Sword.
However, Xu Wansheng's attention was not on the sword, but on carefully observing the inside of the stone well.
Although there are hot Stanley pillars shooting out, it does not affect the vision. Under the red light, the stone well is bottomless. In the lower position, there seemed to be flames surging.
"That eye hasn't appeared again for ten years, so borrowing fire at this time shouldn't be a big problem..."
Xu Wansheng was obviously very familiar with Shijing, but there was fear in his eyes. It seemed like there was something terrible down there that would rush out at any time.
"This kind of opportunity is hard to find in a thousand years, and you have to fight for it again." Xu Wansheng's eyes flashed with determination.
"I used the power of this earth fire to break through the fourth rank, but my body... The Penglai master broke through the fourth rank. There must be the fairy grass spiritual fruit on the island that can heal me. No matter what the price, I must kill that Penglai master. Lord, take the treasure island!"
Xu Wansheng bowed three times to Shijing, grabbed the ancient sword and pierced it into Stanley.
boom……
Just for a moment, the ancient sword turned red.
Xu Wansheng quickly raised his hand and threw it up, using his true energy to slowly rise.
"Get into formation!"
Following Xu Wansheng's loud roar, the entire ancient array lit up with dazzling lights. Everyone felt that their bodies were together, and their true energy was being drawn out uncontrollably.
All the infuriating energy was introduced into the altar and turned into another kind of energy. That energy caused the altar to emit a milky white light, and was injected into the red ancient sword.
"With my god, I will guide the spirit of the sword."
Xu Wansheng sat cross-legged on the ground, and a trace of his spiritual consciousness escaped into the ancient sword.
Buzz——
The ancient sword buzzed and instantly rose into the sky.
Under the gaze of all the warriors in Qianzhou, they flew straight towards Penglai with rising clouds of flames.
At the same time, Su Qing, who was in Penglai, looked up in shock.
"The sun is really hot?!!"
Because of the injuries suffered by the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, not only did he fall into two realms, his perception of heaven was also affected. Ever since I settled down in Penglai, I didn't notice the trouble until it was right in front of me every time.
This is the first time that I have such a clear feeling.
"How could it be that the sun is really hot?!" Su Qing couldn't believe it.
The prehistoric innate true fire, the sun's true fire ranks first. Even Daluo Jinxian would not dare to be careless in the face of this fire.
But this is not the most terrifying thing. What is terrifying is the person with this true fire.
Counting all the paddling and paddling in the world, the only ones with this thing are those three-legged guys.
Three-legged golden crow.
"My previous guess was correct." Su Qing smiled bitterly. "This world is indeed related to the prehistoric world, but I didn't expect Di Sheng Qian Continent to be related to the demon clan. The prehistoric demon clan is famous for discriminating against the human race. Why... that's all, it doesn't matter."
Su Qing stepped on the clouds and flew up, looking down at Penglai.
Several flying fairy birds, fairy apricot spiritual roots at the top, scholars reading under the tree...
"Come on, come on."
Su Qing flew away from Penglai and was hundreds of miles away in an instant.
"The prehistoric demon clan has long since declined. It is a blessing to be able to learn from it here."
Su Qing is very aware of the strength gap.
None of the crows playing with the true fire of the sun can be provoked by the little earth fairy. Even when it was a true fairyland in its heyday, people just pulled out the feathers and put them away.
Faced with this kind of existence, Penglai is too fragile.
"If you can't survive, there is no need to be buried with you. If you are really going to die today, just leave Penglai to think about you."
Su Qing pinches the magic formula with her hands, and the waves of the sea gradually subside. After two breaths, it was as calm as a mirror. An energy that looked like light but not light, like mist but not mist, slowly surged on the sea surface.
It's like something is brewing and something will come out.
Soldiers will come to block it, fire will come and water will flood it. The only way to fight against the true fire of the sun is to borrow the power of the sea.
Under Su Qing's calm gaze, the end of the sky was gradually shrouded in red. An ancient sword with blazing flames appeared in sight.
"Is that the Lord of Penglai?" Xu Wansheng vaguely saw a figure in his sword.
The star crown of the long gown stands in the clouds, and the immortal wind and spirit cover the sea. The true appearance is indistinguishable from the dust, and the eyes are faintly penetrating into the nine heavens.
"Hiss...this person is definitely not the fourth level of Yuan Shen..."
Xu Wansheng came to a conclusion instantly, and felt a little regretful in his heart. Especially when I saw the mirror-like sea, my soul suddenly flew into the sky.
What kind of cultivation would it be to be able to control the sea. Does such a strong person really exist in the world?
"How could it be a flying sword?"
Xu Wansheng was frightened, and Su Qing was stunned.
It's not that there are no monsters playing with swords, it's just that swords shouldn't appear here.
The True Fire of the Sun itself was already extremely powerful, and it was neither fish nor fowl when combined with the Flying Sword. Not only has the power been reduced, but it is also suspected of committing suicide.
There is a more ferocious sword in Su Qing's body.
Four sword energies.
The four sword energies brought out from the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
"If that's the case, it would save some effort." Su Qing withdrew his magic power and released the restraints in his body. "It's just that it might hurt a little."
The sea began to swell again, and the energy floating on the surface dissipated.
Xu Wanchang breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at Su Qing's figure with tears of gratitude.
"Fortunately, this senior didn't care. Seeing this situation, he should be prepared to show mercy."
The Immortal Platform created by the Nine Fate is shining brightly, and the shadow of the sword under the shadow of the Immortal Tree is constantly struggling.
They cannot be regarded as being suppressed, but relying on their spiritual roots to survive and thrive. Soothe them in a very gentle way.
But now, he was provoked.
An alien sword was pointed at them.
Where does the courage come from!
Buzz——
As the flaming ancient sword approached, the four sword shadows became more and more violent.
The sword energy leaked from his body, making Su Qing miserable.
"I don't want to fight with self-inflicted wounds, but since you have drawn your sword, I will also greet you with my sword... Go ahead."
The sword energy finally broke free and flew out of Su Qing's body.
There is only one.
The sky and the earth instantly turned dark, and the violent sword intent seemed to surge from ancient times. Everything in the world is no longer there, only the extremely terrifying sword energy.
Slaughter, death, annihilation...
"This?" Xu Wansheng was shocked.
Giving up that terrifying energy, it turned out that he was going to draw his sword.
He couldn't judge how strong this sword energy was, because this sword was beyond his knowledge.
Lost a stone, got back a mountain.
"As for it?" Xu Wansheng wanted to cry for no reason.
The sword energy comes into contact with the ancient sword.
Like a dragon plunging into the flames.
Then.
Click...
The ancient sword cracked.
Then it shattered and scattered like pieces of paper.
As for the terrifying true sun fire, there was no earth-shattering collision, just like a drop of water thrown into the sea, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
It's not sword fighting, it's annihilation.
Before it is touched, it collapses and disintegrates.
Opposite is the king.
The sword has spirit, don't dare to fight.
Only death.
…
There is a sword coming from the sky, the red clouds are thousands of miles away, and the sound is majestic. The Lord of Penglai smiled and said, Xiao Jier. It can be extinguished with the flick of a finger, leaving no dust or smoke.
"Jiuzhou Zhi Penglai"
