It turns out that I am the Supreme Power

The next day.

Tianxuan Pavilion.

Xuanyuan Qingyin stepped into the void, and a cold voice sounded.

"Xuantian Continent has not held a Dao Discussion Conference for thousands of years."

"This Dao Discussion Conference is mainly aimed at the problem of the loss of spiritual energy in the Xuantian Continent. I believe everyone has discovered the problem of this phenomenon, and I believe everyone has guessed it."

"That's right, the loss of aura is related to the fairy world, the problem now is how to solve the problem."

On the Tianxuan Pavilion Square, thousands of cultivators heard Xuanyuan Qingyin's words and started talking with each other.

The void trembled, and a figure collapsed out.

"Spirit Lord of Lingshan, why is he here?"

The Lord of Luohe muttered.

"This Lord of the Spirit Mountain, after a long investigation, the only way to solve the problem of the loss of aura is for everyone to work together to break open the gate of heaven and let the aura of the fairy world enter the Xuantian Continent."

"Only in this way can we overcome calamity and become immortals."

The spirit master looked at the thousands of cultivators, and continued:
"The spiritual energy of Xuantian Continent is constantly being lost because of the formations arranged by the powers of the fairy world, in order to prevent the warriors of Xuantian Continent from ascending."

"At the same time, it is also a competition for luck. I believe someone here has heard about luck."

"That's right, luck is ethereal and invisible, but the more luck there is, the stronger the continent will be, and the stronger the continent, the easier it will be for practitioners to break through."

"We agreed."

"We also agreed."

"Okay, everyone, release all your strength, and follow this deity to break through the heavenly gate."

After the spirit master finished speaking, powerful power flickered around.

Thousands of cultivators stepped into the void at the same time, releasing their existing power.

The same is true for all the disciples of Tianxuan Pavilion.

"open……"

Under the power of thousands of cultivators, in the void, the colorful thunderclouds rolled, and the sea that was about to roar when the heavenly tribulation rolled, and under the endless might of the sky, Wanru stars were shattered, and a huge vortex revolved.

In an instant, mirage-like continents appeared in the distant sky.

"That is?"

"Fairy World?"

Murong Yanran shouted loudly: "Quick, strength, and strength is needed."

Seeing the appearance of the fairy world, thousands of cultivators worked harder.

"It turns out that this is what the fairyland looks like."

"How magnificent and majestic this is."

"Quick, there is still a little bit of strength, everyone come on..."

boom……

boom……

There was a burst of bangs in the entire void.

All the cultivators were boiling.

This is the fairyland they yearn for, how can they not be excited?
"Break through the heavens, I want to become a fairy!"

An unborn old monster joined the camp and roared.

After waiting for countless years, how could such a good opportunity be missed?

"Hahaha……"

"Let's take a step first, Immortal World, this seat is here."

"Everyone, let me go first..."

The old monster laughed and plundered towards the Heavenly Gate of the Immortal Realm?
"He's going to die..."

Murong Bo said lightly.

After saying that, the old monster instantly disappeared in ashes just as it soaked into the vortex.

"This……"

Thousands of cultivators gasped.

Some cultivation bases who just ran to the whirlpool stopped and returned, their faces were pale, and they almost disappeared.

"Why, why is this happening!"

"It's only one step away, just one step away!"

Some old monsters wailed.

They don't know how many years they have lived, and they usually breathe to maintain their lives. If they can't become immortals, what awaits them is death.

die of old age...

Seeing the seven-color thunder calamity rolling and roaring, and the people with thick arms flickering with lightning, they didn't dare to approach at all.

The road to heaven in the fairy world is right in front of you, and some demons and ghosts can't help the greed in their hearts, and as soon as they get close, they become nothingness.

The Dao Discussion Conference is no longer a Dao Discussion Conference, but it awakens their desire to prove the Dao and become immortal.

In the face of desire, how many cultivation bases can endure the desire to become a fairy.

There are crazy ones, there are experimental ones, and there are also calm ones.

Opportunity, this is the only opportunity in Xuantian Continent for thousands of years.

Lost this opportunity, I don't know how many teenagers will have to wait.

Only by becoming a fairy can one get rid of the insignificance of mortals.

It has been said very clearly before that only by releasing the aura of the fairy world and entering the Xuantian Continent can one be able to prove the Tao and become an immortal, but none of these cultivators can listen to it.

Xuanyuan Wuji and Murong Bo looked at each other, in such a place, it is unknown how many people will die.

"Everyone calm down, everyone can see clearly that this is a wormhole in the Tianmen space, and it is for releasing the aura of the fairy world to enter the Xuantian Continent."

"Ascension to Immortal Terrace hasn't even appeared, so how can you ascend to Immortal Realm?"

Xuanyuan whispered angrily.

Hearing Xuanyuan Wuji's roar, thousands of cultivators calmed down quietly.

"This, so it is!"

The cultivator who regained his clarity was frightened for a while.

At this moment, a powerful formation silently enveloped the crowd.

"This, what formation is this, I feel like my soul is about to shatter."

"No, it's not broken, but separated!"

The weak cultivator said in horror.

Murong Yanran looked at the void with cold eyes.

"Who is here to arrange the formation?"

"Damn it, don't let this pavilion master know, otherwise, I will definitely let you go to endless hell."

Lord Ling, Murong Bo, Xuanyuan Wuji, Holy Master Luohe, Holy Master Ziyue, Luo Qingying, Zi Ruoxi and thousands of cultivators were equally furious.

"Amitabha, the Soul Devouring Formation, such a cruel formation, will enter the Avici Hell, and will never be reincarnated."

Little monk Mingkong folded his palms together and began to chant sutras.

A series of golden runes flew out of his mouth and fell into the formation, and the pressure of thousands of cultivators suddenly eased a lot.

A moment later, the little monk Mingkong was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his face was pale.

"Junior brother, be careful, I will help you."

The wise monk said something and hurriedly helped the little monk Mingkong.

At this time, everyone maintained the Tianmen and had no time to make a move.

boom……

The bursts of thunder and lightning became more violent, and the entire Xuantian Continent began to shake.

Under the powerful force, the mountains began to collapse, and the sea water boiled.

Countless birds and beasts fled everywhere.

Heaven and earth wailed.

In Lingtian Temple, Master Kongcheng escaped into the void, looking at the stars with his sharp eyes, his eyes shone with golden light.

Suddenly, a huge Buddha shadow appeared in the void, and the loud voice shook the sky.

"Amitabha."

"Human beings should not interfere with the catastrophe of heaven, not even in the fairy world."

"Sorrowful Kong Mahamudra, broken!"

The big hand of the huge Buddha shadow pressed down into the void, and suddenly, the trembling Xuantian Continent slowly stopped.

"Old bald donkey, do you want to be an enemy of the entire fairy world?"

"If it weren't for the huge price to be paid for entering the mortal world, this deity would have ruined the Xuantian Continent today."

A loud voice came out from the void, only the voice could be heard, but the person could not be seen.

The short fights come and go quickly.

"Amitabha."

"The rest is up to you."

Sky over Tianxuan Pavilion.

The spirit master roared: "Everyone, don't give up, or all previous efforts will be wasted."

Master Kongcheng made a move, and the pressure on everyone was reduced a lot.

"Pout pout pout pout..."

"It's really a wedding dress for me, set up the formation."

In the haze, a shadow of blood loomed.

In an instant, a burst of scarlet light enveloped the entire Tianxuan Pavilion.

In the scarlet formation, countless blood energy surged, and several blood shadows were like blood men crawling out of hell, eerie and terrifying.

"Be careful, this is the Blood Devouring Formation of the Blood Race."

"Everyone use your skills to resist, don't be controlled by the big formation."

Murong Bo yelled, "It's troublesome, the Soul Devouring Formation is very difficult to deal with, and now there is another Soul Devouring Formation."

"It seems that some people in the fairy world don't want us to succeed. Not only don't they want us to succeed, they even want us to be used by others."

"It seems that the fairyland has been laid out for a long time."

Countless cultivators have died tragically, their souls have been stripped, and their blood has been devoured. There is nothing more cruel than this.

Now adding to the battle is a meat grinder.

The spirit master suddenly said: "This is a murder, a long-planned murder. It is very likely that others are waiting for all the cultivators to gather, and then catch them all in one go."

"It turns out that it is to provide them with nourishment, and luck is not spared, even the warriors of Xuantian Continent."

This is the world where the strong are respected, and the weak are the original sin.