Fang Yan was like a ghost, twisting and entwining towards Gu Xian'er.

The strange black energy quickly wrapped around Gu Xian'er's body, and her arms quickly turned into pitch black.

It's like being possessed by a dark shadow.

"court death!"

Gu Xian'er's eyes were sharp.

There is a strange wave of divine sense in the shadow, as if it wants to take her away.

There was a divine gourd in the space above her head, and with a "bang", a divine thunder fell.

This divine thunder contains the law of annihilation and the law of space.

Fang Yan let out a scream, and was cut off from Gu Xian'er's body.

A small part of the black shadow collapsed immediately.

"Damn it! I'm not reconciled!"

The black shadow that Fang Yan turned into twisted.

He was about to succeed, just one step away.

"brush!"

The black shadow flew towards the Eucharist like a poisonous snake.

"Holy Eucharist beware!"

Gu Xian'er's voice did not finish.

The Eucharist has been entangled by Fang Yan, and it is stumbling around.

They collided with the space bubble and disappeared without a trace.

Gu Xianer frowned slightly.

"what happened?"

A calm voice sounded.

Gu Xianer's eyes lit up immediately:
"You came!"

Yang Haotian flew towards him, feeling that his cultivation had been sealed.

He looked at the top of his head, the distorted words imprinted on the void:
"These words..."

Why is it so similar to the words written by the strong shroud?

"This is Xianwen, it is a good thing for you now, don't waste it."

Qinglong's voice sounded in Yang Haotian's mind.

It is entrenched in Yang Haotian's exquisite heart.

The Dragon Elephant Divine Stove was refined into the heart by Yang Haotian.

The heart is washed by essence and blood all the time, and it is one of the areas with the least impurities and dirt in the human body.

The other area is the brain, but Qinglong's occupation may affect Yang Hao's mind.

Moreover, the Dragon Elephant Stove cannot be entrusted to it.

So it chooses the heart as a temporary shelter.

"Chaos body, you can use Jiujiu Cangming to catch the dragon god, stimulate your divine sense, and you can absorb these words!"

Qinglong pointed out and gave a detailed method of application.

Yang Haotian was surprised.

This real dragon, even Jiujiu Cangming Fishing Dragon God Yin knows?
"Buzz!"

Yang Haotian rotated ninety-nine Cangming fishing dragon gods, and his spiritual sense suddenly became extremely flexible.

He mobilized his divine sense and scanned those ancient words:
"Brush brush..."

These words, like a candle meeting hot oil, are all integrated into the divine thoughts.

The Tianjiao were immediately pleasantly surprised to find that the restriction on cultivation had completely disappeared.

They can mobilize their cultivation energy again.

"Pursue these ancient fairy texts carefully, and you may be able to comprehend unexpected supernatural powers... Well, your magic-forbidden vase may be strengthened through the ancient fairy texts!"

Qinglong spoke in a calm and unhurried manner.

"Boom!"

In the Bronze Immortal Palace, there was a sudden explosion.

It's not the sound of a beating heart, but the roar of a flash flood.

The expressions of the Tianjiao suddenly changed.

Gu Xian'er's eyes flashed brightly:

"The Bronze Immortal Palace is about to open, Yang Haotian, be ready at any time, let's go in together!"

She sent a voice transmission to Yang Haotian, reminding her.

At this time, a figure suddenly rushed towards the Bronze Immortal Palace, moving faster than Gu Xian'er and Yang Haotian.

"Tianzi Shenquan, open it for me!"

Yang Zhuxian made a move.

Not to be outdone, he tried to conquer this bronze fairy palace with his strength.

The violent punch hit the Bronze Immortal Palace hard.

With a "click", the Bronze Immortal Palace burst open.

"Open! Immortal Yang Zhu opened this ancient palace!"

"The heavenly pride exclaimed.

Yang Zhuxian also had a flash of light in his eyes, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes:

Sure enough, any existence is vulnerable in the face of absolute power.

No matter how mysterious and proud this ancient temple is, it still has to yield to me!
The thought has not gone away.

In the cracked portal of the Bronze Immortal Palace, a bronze light suddenly flashed.

Yang Zhuxian shrank his pupils, staring at the bronze light:
"what is that?"

"Rumble rumble..."

Bronze rays of light flew out from the Bronze Immortal Palace at an astonishing speed.

With a "bang", it hit Yang Zhuxian hard, sending him flying away.

It was actually an ancient bronze coffin!
This ancient bronze coffin is extremely huge, with ancient dragon-shaped patterns branded on it.

After it broke free from the shackles of the Bronze Immortal Palace, it immediately shone with dazzling light.

When it hit Feiyang Zhuxian with one blow, it didn't even pause, it tore apart the space of the Emperor's Burial Pit with a "click", and fled away.

"What it is!"

Yang Zhuxian's face was ugly, and he stood up in embarrassment.

He looked at the gap in the Bronze Immortal Palace with a somewhat ferocious expression.

Just about to speak.

"Swish swish swish..."

Nine streaks of cold light rushed out from the gap.

They are like chains on the great road, extremely slender, crackling on Yang Zhuxian's body.

In two or three strokes, Yang Zhuxian was drawn aside.

The nine cold lights were not too short, they flew out along the crack opened by the ancient bronze coffin, and followed closely the ancient bronze coffin.

In the Bronze Immortal Palace, there was a moment of silence.

At this time, Yang Zhuxian was first knocked into the air by the coffin, and then was whipped like a whip by nine cold lights.

It was really indescribably embarrassing.

"let's go!"

With a flash, Gu Xian'er rushed into the Bronze Immortal Hall through the gap.

She had a strong premonition that what she needed was in the Immortal Palace, and it did not fly away.

She just entered the fairy palace.

Yang Haotian immediately followed, wanting to enter.

"Where to go! Stay with me!"

Yang Zhuxian let out a loud cry.

Grabbing it with a big hand, an unprecedented terrifying force instantly enveloped Yang Haotian.

This force was surging and ferocious, like a hundred thousand mountains crushing down, it immediately suppressed Yang Haotian so that he couldn't move.

"It's the world in your palm..."

Yang Haotian's face was ugly, Yang Zhuxian obviously had an adventure in the Holy Tomb.

The power of "Handheld World" has skyrocketed dozens of times compared to before!
"Behead Yang Haotian, right now!"

Yang Zhuxian gave a low snort.

"kill!"

Son of Nether, Lin Haotian, Ye Xiaoyao and the others immediately responded.

The other Tianjiao didn't care about this, and they were about to rush into the Bronze Immortal Palace.

"Yang Haotian, continue! I'll take a step first!"

Gu Xianer was very decisive.

Seeing that Yang Haotian was trapped, without further ado, she threw out the strongest magic weapon, the space gourd.

The space gourd plunged into the void and disappeared.

In the next moment, the space in front of Yang Haotian shattered, and the space gourd came out.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Haotian let out a low drink, urging the space gourd.

The space god's gourd shot the space god's thunder, directly tearing Yang Zhuxian's "world in the palm" magical power.

The overwhelming suppressive power disappeared without a trace.

"kill!"

Yang Haotian activated the chaotic body, bursting out with terrifying power.

Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Art!
He unleashes the attack and kill technique, like a real dragon, bursting at the Nether Son.

Brilliant golden light splits the sky.

With a sound of "噗嗤", one arm of the Son of Nether was directly cut off by Yang Haotian.

Blood splattered.

Yang Haotian disappeared instantly, and flashed above Ye Xiaoyao's head the next moment.

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